Jun 8
[ txt. ] hey, do you wanna play love each other forever with me?
( txt. ) theodora , we are literally married.
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[ txt. ] hey, do you wanna play love each other forever with me?
( txt. ) theodora , we are literally married.
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THEODORA GRAVESEND: A RENTAL CABIN BURIED IN SNOW.
huddled beneath a heavy knit blanket by the burning hearth, kit curls tighter into the fabric, sinking into a miserable sulk that threatens to spiral. mind violently rehashes the curatorβs ( his ) last attack, the reason he has come to the cabin heβd forgotten about for years until he needed somewhere to hide. bloodshot eyes stare blankly into the flames, the man trapped in a look of profound self loathing. so the sudden, heavy thud against the front door causes a violent flinch, kit gasping as a sharp spike of adrenaline jolts him upright. itβs the police. itβs something worse, someone coming to take him away, or kill him. maybe he deserves that. panic seers in brown eyes, hands trembling as he approaches the door to open it. whatever is on the other side, itβs a fate he damn well, not maybe, deserves . . .
but as the latch lifts and the door groans open, bringing in a swirl of bitter winter air, the suffocating panic drains out of kit all at once, leaving him hollowed out and breathless. βtheo . . .β he breathes, hand lifting to his chest, trying to calm the erratic palpitations of his heart. heβd fled out here to wallow in his misery, to allow his guilt to finally eat him alive, and isolation for the past week has somehow made his nervous system worse. he isnβt sure how thatβs possible, but he tries to regain himself in order to speak with his colleague, and friend, properly. βi didnβt think anyone would be able to find their way up here in the storm. but i guess you are . . . different,β weary smile is given as he steps aside, inviting her in. βi promise it is good to see you, iβve just been . . . well. youβd just better come inside,β @undeyth.
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π + yellowjackets.
tbf, i haven't seen yellowjackets yet (i know, i know) but based on vibes, maybe shauna or lottie?
send meΒ βπ + (fandom)β and iβll reply with a character i would rp from that fandom. @undeyth
ββ β Β·β β β β @undeyth β ββ β β β β :β β β ββ β / &. /β β β β β continued from here.
β β βββ β ββ ββ β ββ β ββ β ββ β β β ββ ββdone with you? yes.β ββ β ββ β β ββ βthe reply comes from helena fast and without a second thought,β β ββ β precise like the bolts she shoots in the nighttime.β β ββ β β β ββ βtheodora is neither an enemy nor a target of hers, if helena is really being serious; β β ββ ββ β ββ βshe has bigger fish to fry, even if itβs fun to poke and paw at this one a little.β β ββ β βdone with this conversation? i mentally checked out ages ago, iβm now just humouring you,β β β ββ βthen the brief ghost of humour on her face quickly fades, leaving behind the steely-eyed gaze of her eyes, locked and focused.β β ββ β βnot for long, though. act wisely.β
for several seconds, helena doesnβt say anything β β ββ βor offer much of a reaction β β ββ βas the other woman takes her floor to speak rather liberally, β β ββ ββ β ββ βsheβs only observing both her body language and her choice words; snippy, sure,β β ββ β but it feels intellectually offensive to even call them βinsultsβ, β β ββ βespecially from someone helena has regarded as tactful, not theatrical.
βdo you truly consider this anger, or are you projecting a little?β β β ββ βshe asks, sounding curious, β β ββ βonly to then tilt her head and arrive at her own independent conclusions without waiting for an answer.β β ββ β ββ¦ definitely projecting. youβre not as special as you think you areββ
ββnot to me, anyway.β β β ββ βshe sighs, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. β β ββ ββno. finish your own sentences, lady, say your peace with your chest.β β β ββ βa lazy roll of her eyes. β β ββ ββand who even eats cheerios anymore? even my grandmother would find that outdated,β β β ββ βand then there she is again, eye for eye, snark for snark, bark for bite.β β ββ β βand sheβs ashes. youβre welcome, that grey enough for you?β
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@ dean. : did you say β¦ you will be cheating death?
he opens his mouth to speak and then promptly shuts it, repeats the gesture like a floundering guppy. it's not often dean winchester is left speechless, but every response that seems appropriate initially is rapidly retracted once the consequences are more thoroughly thought out. β well, when you put it like that it just sounds bad. β the retort of a stubborn child by any other name, helpless shrug rippling through his body like a wave. β cheating is a strong word. β
[ from @undeyth -> will ] : testing to see if you blocked my number...
[ -> theodora ] : if i had half the mind i wouldβve done it but apparently i do not.
[ -> theodora ] : i do not need funeral services performed yet, but iβm sure youβll know when i do.
perched on a tree branch in cat form, watching her through the window.
mug lifted , coffee burning across soft petals already painted in the morning's chosen war colors. flawlessly carved brow arched β¦ unphased by glowing orbs. watching back , equally as careful. steaming rising over , swallowed down in languid , healthy gulps.