Apr 30, 2020
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Vic : yo momma
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Charlie : *breathes*
Vic : yo momma
Charlie :
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“and how do you take your tea?”
“You’re makin tea?” Was it because they were both Brits? He was wondering if he should be concerned about the fact that he was asking about how he wanted tea. He didn’t know shit about this guy. “Strong and maybe somethin’ wit’ a splash of whiskey.” John answered watching the other man. Though there should of course be the question of what he wanted. Wasn’t like John was expecting to find anyone here. He just seemed so calm about the current situation. “Th’ hell you doin’ here.” Figured he might as well ask. John his own reasons for being around.
@tenebrely
* 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 / ∙ ♥ < @tenebrely ! ’
❝ so let me get this straight --------- ❞ CURIOUS AS EVER , THE FELINE ! arms crossed , head tilted . ❝ you have ALL THAT POWER ——— but you just .... don’t take AN ADVANTAGE of it ? ❞ THE CAT FINDS HERSELF STUNNED , seeing such CHANGES IN HIS ABILITY , yet he refuses to stretch to those lengths .
@tenebrely prompted ❛ we’re not alone. ❜ + liz
CRITROLE SENTENCE STARTERS. / 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 !
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐘 / the understanding that what she had come to know , what she now lived was the fringes of the everyday world , despite it being her everyday. some iota of familiarity to be found in everything , the way every cramped van ride made your ass go numb around hour two , the way ‘red’ always made the both of them turn , and this. the way all twenty four hour diners existed in their own solitude at three am , with potent coffee and windows reflecting back the interior like funhouse mirrors. THE WARPING OF REALITY , that too , is familiar. she’s biting down on words , and hashbrowns that are slightly too greasy and over salted by her own hand. she thinks , saying ‘ no shit sherlock. ‘ to the man ? being ? eldritch creature ? across from her would not end well , so she washes them down with coffee and eyes him over the edge of her mug. she’s all fire , from her flaming heart , to the embers alighting her bones , she’s burning and engulfing and flooding and she eyes the black hole across from her and thinks: this is what it means to be extinguished. “ cards on the table , i know i mentioned this was recruitment but ... “ an uncharacteristic hesitance , the murky bleeding edge of an animal fear. “ do you even care ? ---- i mean about us , humans ? like you said , we’re not alone. there’s a lot out there , and not all of them are friendly. so i guess ... i guess i’m asking if you can be. “
ˋ ◞ * @tenebrely . 𝚃𝙳𝙲 𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 . —— 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓 .
𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐓 , 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐒 . she remembers a hand on her’s , one attached to a man who told her that no one so lovely should know sadness . of course , the last time she saw him he held a stake aloft and had the intent to kill in his eyes . lucy shakes the memory away .
“ 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏 . ” she says , pouting , “ as i am , too . but you are not alone any longer . ” perhaps it’s foolish to reach for him , now , to alchemize how she misses arthur into something hopeful . but she does , she takes the shade’s cold hand . “ what can i do ? ”
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@tenebrely blessed me with: "🏁" [ write a muse youve always wanted to play as. I chose a fandomless luci.fer ]
𝙂𝙊𝘿 𝙎𝘼𝙒 𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝙊𝙎𝙏 𝙃𝙐𝙈𝘼𝙉 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇𝙎 / 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 & 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦. alas, like all things, god's love proved to be fickle --- temporary & frail. oh, if he were to be grateful to god for one thing, it'd be for that one lesson. that nothing be forever. a soft sigh fled from him, claws clicking almost anxiously against the wooden arm of the chair. eyes of pure, vibrant gold watched, waited.
" 𝙶𝙾𝙳 𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚄𝙱 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙶𝚄𝙸𝙳𝙴 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙳. "
the most feral of chuckles fled from his iron wrought, fiery lungs. a tight smirk pulled at his full lips. what had he become? ah, nothing more than a beast of his own making & damn if he wasnt proud. proud to be his own being apart & seperate from god.
" 𝙶𝚄𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙸𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 [ . . . ] & 𝚃𝙷𝚄𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻. "
“I’ve finally caught you.”
Caught? He wasn’t sure that was a comforting thing to hear when waking up. There was a reason he tried to make himself hard to get up with sometimes. Was why it took him so long to get a whole of a phone. Now he was wondering if he should regret that. Fuck what did he get himself iinto now? Someone had been looking to catch him and it sounds like they managed to do just that. Great just what he needed. Grunting in reply at first when he first managed to open his eyes. Did he manage to get himself that drunk last night? Cause there seemed to be a few gaps in his memory.
Shifting his eyes to get a good look at the source of the voice. Another Brit this one a little bit less rough sounding than his own. He was pretty sure he’d be able to take a guess who he was dealing with. Hadn’t had the pleasure and from the way this was starting off might have given it a pass if given the chance. “Mornin’” He sounded rather causal if not slightly annoyed for someone who wasn’t totally aware of his situation.
“Finally fuckin’ got me.” He managed while sitting himself up. “Wha’ is it you want?” He was pretty sure that if there was something he needed to be caught for it wasn’t something he was looking forward to. Didn’t know what the man needed but man if he didn’t apparently go through a bit of trouble. John was pretty ok. So that was at least a good start. Didn’t feel like shit waking up. Maybe he hadn’t been as drunk as he thought? Which still made him wonder what was going on then. Also why there was an interest in catching him.
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