#septicrinse

@septicrinse said: ❛ i don't care for approval, and i don't mind doing without. ❜ ⸻ from enora, to shannon.

          wicked sentence starters

               And that is why the two witches connected on the level in which they did, so all Shannon initially did in response to Enora's statement was chuckle before placing the longways bookmark in old tome and raising to her feet so she could take other's hands into her own.

"A moment for the poor souls who would expect anything less from either of us." A small moment of tenderness as Shannon raised a hand to brush loose strands from Enora's face. "I know you don't need to be told this, but that's where your power comes from... and when people realise that you're aware you don't exist to cater to their needs... it terrifies the hell out of them. Never change."

@septicrinse said: ❛ you actually… listened to me? ❜ ⸻ from zero, to drevyn.

          prompts for people who aren't used to kindness

               "I'm flattered you have so much faith in me." He looked down to her after speaking. Not how he would with the others he was forced to mingle with in his daily and nightly life, but simply because he had to if he wanted to keep eye contact. "Eli's been a brother to me my whole life, so I'm going to help in every way I need to to help him, but you're his wife so I know I can trust you to take charge." There was no competition in who knew him better, but there was a simple fact that they both knew him differently and could provide him with different things. "But in saying that, after he's settled, you and I are going to be having a very serious conversation." What softness was in tone previously had totally evaporated. "Tonight."

@septicrinse said: ❛ do you think i'm irredeemable? ❜ ⸻ from zero, to blaez.

          dark & angsty sentence starters

               Oh, that was one hell of a question for Zero to be asking right now and with her mental capacity being in the state it currently was, Blaez wasn't entirely sure she could answer it. Zero, in the throes of her righteous grief, had done something that had gone so against everything that the wolves believed in. Blaez knew that once news of this spread, there would be mixed opinions thrown in every direction and she would do everything she could to protect Zero, Eli and Aidan... but whether the pack decided her redeemable or not was something she didn't enjoy thinking about.

She loved being what she was and adored her people, but she knew from her own personal experiences that they were notoriously stuck in their ways and while necromancy was a little deeper than the difference of opinions, Blaez felt that it was something that that Zee might even have to decide for herself.

"I think." There was a pause, a moment to consider her next words. "I think for right now, all we gotta do is rest. Take it easy and deal with this sorta thing tomorrow with fresh eyes and fresh minds."

@septicrinse said: ❛ everyone else bores me. not you. ❜ ⸻ from mikala, to shannon.

          "we constantly flirt every time we meet but it's never gone anywhere" prompts

               "Don't let Enora hear you say such a thing." Shannon replied with a wicked smile, simply adoring the fact that she could affectionately tease them both without the other getting too offended. While smile was aimed at Mikala, the chuckle that left lips was hers alone, simply to allow herself a small amount of time to enjoy that she really did have the best ( and worst, depending on perspectives ) of both worlds.

In a moment of genuine affection, index finger was raised to the bridge of nose before gently running it down the centre of his face, down to chin before smiling again and allowing hand to fall back to her side.

"But I am glad we find each other's company mutually beneficial."

@septicrinse said: ❛ i'm your mind giving you someone to talk to. ❜ ⸻ from jasim, to kasey.

          dark & angsty sentence starters

               As comfortable as she was occupying Jasim's bed, laying on her stomach with feet in the air the air as she casually perused her magazine while quietly enjoying the early hours of the night, though she couldn't help but wait for them to get up to something. When he chimed in with his small comment, the vampire was quick to raise head and turn a little so she could look at him with a confused look.

"Did you just quote Evanesence lyrics at me?" Question was asked, a small chuckle to follow before she wriggled around to readjust herself, letting dark eyes return to text on sheer pages. "Would you consider a mildly less depressing song, maybe?"

@septicrinse said: ❛ pull yourself together. we have work to do. ❜ ⸻ from enora, to shannon.

          dark & angsty sentence starters

               Perks of her gifts and situation was that the pain she felt essentially worked as both inspiration and ammunition to wreak the havocs on those who deserved it. Cons of that very same thing often meant that the pain and anger she felt could totally overwhelm her if she wasn't emotionally prepared to take it all in.

"Am I helping you?" Or was Enora meant to be helping her? Or were they working on a little something for someone together? Once she grounded herself properly she could figure things out.

Pulling together the strength and mental energy to pull herself up from her dishevelled bed, eye contact was made with the fellow witch. "What do you have in mind?"

INBOX PROMPTS ╱ 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔.

“That is human infliction.”

The way humanity simultaneously shifted and adapted but remained wholly the same never failed to amuse him. It had been centuries, and with their new technology, they kept their wicked little greedy hearts unchanged. “Love and hate tend to be the same. They both demand a price from you. If redirected, harnessed differently, and peeled back, it’s all just naked passions.”

📩 @septicrinse sent: [ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 ] : sender drapes a coat around receiver's shoulders ⸻ from remington ( sharing his beloved leather jacket he rarely takes off hehe ) – prompt.

the cold always cut through her. hell, anything under 80 fahrenheit brought a shiver to the blonde. not that he ever complains about it: she rarely dresses well for the weather and has been chastised for shivering while in wearing a short skirt. the heat that warmed elinor for being so close to remington did some to offset the biting cold, but truthfully, a part of her took a gentle relief in knowing this cold was natural. there's no joy in it, absolutely not, as a shudder she couldn't fight wracked her shoulders. but there's some solace in it. as she hugs herself tight, the weight of remington's leather jacket falls onto her shoulders and her head whips around to look at him.

it's clear in her eyes that she knows this is a gesture that means something. the compassion warms her almost as much as remington's presence, and while she's anticipating a little teasing at her choice in apparel, he knows that coming from rem, it wouldn't be loaded with judgement.