Audric Durand

[lapomerets]

“You know you’re shit at this whole ‘inconspicuous’ thing.” He didn’t know the younger man very well, had only seen him with Simone before. But when bodies went missing and things started linking to voodoo or hoodoo, Darius was where they’d look. After a hundred years or so he was smarter about his practices than this guy seemed to be. “I shouldn’t have been able to track you down. But you’re shit at hiding your trail.” @audadvocate

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“Are you sure, you’re not just saying that because you know what to look for?” Audric murmured curiously as he sewed the bloodied needle into the faceless doll in front of him.The Black Mamba slithered around at his feet with a temperamental hiss towards Darius. “No Franny, stay.” He commanded then looked over to Darius with a tilt of his head. “Ah, I’m still getting used to the Boroughs here, much more accustomed to the scene at the bayou.”

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lapomerets‌:

“If I got back at someone I’d not use hexes.” He’d never had use for magic, witches never really did much for him. They were usually in things for themselves, that was how the world worked. “I think shoving my hand through their chest would have been much more fun.” he wiped away more of the blood, “But thanks to the rules these wonderful leaders have put up? We can’t do anything.”

He blinked, but smirked at the other’s comments just as quickly. “That would be quite entertaining. I could use the heart if you did that.” Audric leaned forward placing his hands over his knee, in a thoughtful pose it would seem. “You know what they say, rules are meant to be broken. Besides... I won’t tell if you won’t. I’ll even cover it up from getting to the stupid mayor.”

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      “ THERE YOU ARE. I’ve been looking for you everywhere. “   Simone found her cousin in his office, despite the fact that they were likely the only two people left in the building.  She searched for his phone, the one she had been trying to reach for hours.   “ What are you still doing here ? “ 

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“Hm? Oh cousin, come in.” Audric replied with a smirk as he had been towering over the desk of papers. He arched a brow and didn’t even notice the phone had been lighting up, having forgotten to take it off silent. “Just scheming for this thing they’re doing tomorrow. Dunk the mayor? I wish he would just drown.” Audric grumbled and shifted the paperwork around his desk so he could see her better. “What can I do for you?”

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thatsympathy‌:

She kept the pleasant smile firmly on her face, but his gaze was somehow disconcerting. There was nothing that could make Azra feel threatened, let alone in a public space, but she was having second thoughts about being uncharacteristically friendly. In this city, it was often a mistake. She was probably less jaded than most would be at her age, but some things were simply unmistakable. “What sorts of foods does you friend like? For almost anyone, I’d suggest one of the simit dishes. And it’s not exactly traditional, but I do love the salmon avocado salad.”

He tried to dial back his freak meter, but he knew that it was possible it could have been sending alarm bells. Audric tilts his head and listened to the girl. Trying to pinpoint if the voice is one he wanted to toy with. “My friend usually likes salad. I think they’ll enjoy a salmon avocado salad.” Audric moves his gaze back to the menu. “Do you have a preferred simit dish?” The unsettled of his gaze trickled down unspoken to the scheming smirk of his lips. “Is this your favorite spot to eat?”

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The sound of the barista calling their name interrupted Indigo, cutting their spiel off early.  They accepted her to go cup of coffee and turned back to the person in line they had been talking to. “Anyway, ghosts are real, Like, there’s not a doubt in my mind about that, and I am going to prove that.” After taking a drink of their coffee, they continued, “So, that’s why you should let me interview you. You might be able to help me make history.”

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Ghosts were real. Audric knew better of course, and had silently wished he had sent an intern to get coffee instead of himself.  Time was always full for him, in fact he had a meeting to bolt back for soon enough. He was patient as he listened to them speak. “I’m quite used to conducting interviews. I can give you my card and you could schedule something. You could even broadcast from the state capitol office.” Audric murmured in a stoic tone.

[lapomerets]

Standing in front of the building Luis looked at himself in the glass, “See this is why I don’t like people.” He hadn’t been anywhere near the fight that had broken out but in passing he was a casualty in the damage. If there hadn’t been as many humans around as there were he probably would have killed him. “It’s not really as bad as it looks it is?” He’d tried to clean up as much of the blood as he could but the cut was still kind of deep.

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“Did you get any names? remember any faces?” Audric inquired having taken a stroll on his afternoon break only to run into Luis. He glanced to the cut with a slow shrug, “If you groom it slightly it won’t be too bad. I might be able to help you clean it up..but tell me, wouldn’t finding the people responsible be funner? A few little  hexes. I mean look at your face, they deserve it.” He motioned to the other male’s face for emphasis.

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gentleheartd‌:

Eventually he was sure, his daughter would join the ranks and figure it all out like the rest of them but he wasn’t rushing for that day — no one was. “ Give it a couple of years, “ That however didn’t mean until then he couldn’t have a little fun. “ It’s been a while, I know but ‘ve been a little bit preoccupied with this one to participate. “

“Hmm, ok.” He wasn’t one to pass judges on when someone wanted to teach their child the dark arts. He was just a child himself when they had started to show him the inner work of voodoo. Audric tilts his head with a purse of his lips, “Maybe we could do some group fun. Get someone to watch your daughter, or Fran is a good sitter. If anyone gets near her they won’t survive the bite of a black mamba. Not to mention I can communicate with Fran.” He tapped the side of his head. “That’s if you.. might be interested.”

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             “ i can make that happen, but all things come with s a c r i f i c e . so tell me, what do you have to offer me in exchange for my services ? ” the noctis witch g r i n s , eyeing the other.

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“Of course the do.” Audric smirked deviously as he eyed the other. “What would you like? Money? ..Power? Not being the sacrificial lamb?” He licked his lips and shrugged his shoulders.

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Sanguis

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ohhdarlings‌:

She wasn’t running late, Charlotte Calhoun was never late, but she certainly wasn’t as early as she’d like to be. They were off to D.C. the next morning, and Charlotte hadn’t spent more than 10 minutes in her own apartment since the Gala, and it was in need of her attention. By the time she caught a glance at her watch, the blonde had just enough time to pick up food (it was her turn) and gab a cab headed for the capitol. 

“There was traffic,” She smirked, happy to see the only friend who she thought fully understood her life. Audric knew the balance and tact needed to manage a political career, particularly if your politician was someone like Jameson. The two had set these weekly meetings as a sort of release - a place to complain and get advice and gossip. The secrets shared in this room were protected by a blood pact and the mutually assured destruction should anything ever get out. 

“I found this new Thai place near the office and it is divine.” She dumped her her bag into a chair where it made a louder thud than something of that size should - the very first magic she’d asked Jameson for was a Mary Poppins bag. The bag of food went on the table between them, and she conjured glasses for the vodka. Such things could not be discussed  sober, and certainly not the news Charlotte had tonight. 

“Well, our flight to D.C. boards at 6am so I might just stay up all night.” She took the food out of the bag and poured herself some vodka. “I am probably going to have to show up at his apartment at like 4:30 to make sure he is awake and ready. Also - my father is going to be in there tomorrow and so I have to get lunch with my father and my boss, so honestly if you could pleas just put me out of my misery now that would be great.” The blonde took a gulp of the vodka and grimace, shaking her head slightly. “Oh and I might have slept with him.” 

Audric knew he didn’t have to worry about her tardiness. The person that ever tried to rid the world Charlotte would have so many problems, and one of them was her. He cast a playful judgement glance at her as she mentioned the traffic. A chuckle left his lips, “That tends to happen here. The traffic. Did you have to walk from a stalled vehicle?” The tease left his lips as he walked closer to the table. His thoughts swirled around with work ideas with implements needed to make the city run smoother. Preferably for a serial killer, voodoo practicing, prick like himself.

An eyebrow shoots up into an arch when she dumped the bag into the chair. The resounding thump didn’t lighten the general judge feeling that radiated from him. “I have a couple different bottles of vodka too.” He admitted. Sure these meetings of theirs could easily be held at their home with a blood oath. However, he didn’t shit in his own house that way. It was more likely of him to get stuck in paperwork when he got home instead of speaking about their chaotic political lives. He poured himself a glass of vodka.  Took a couple of sips as he sat down and served himself some Thai food.

He listened to her open with a slow nod.It gave him a delicious idea. Some may call it meddling but .. it was. Audric glanced to the clock and moved his head from side to side pensively. “I could help you stay away. How far is his apartment from ours, again?”He didn’t pretend to keep track. As long as the press didn’t grab it he had other things to think and ponder over. “Lunch with your father.” A devilish grin envelops his lips as he finishes off his first glass of vodka. The bottle clinks against the glass and he heard her next comment. 

None of his business. He told himself.  That didn’t mean that this opportunity for him would go unmissed. “Well, ....” Audric started to muse the smile growing wider. “Looks like you got a raise out of him, Monica.”  Laughter spills out from him and for a second he was jealous. At least Jameson was fuckable, his boss was not even close. He stared at her a minute, and eyed her current wardrobe. “Am I going to have to do damage control over a stained blue dress now?” He had to get all of this out of his system now or so help him Satan.

“We have to track down Ginsburg’s ghost. Because he is definitely hexing Gloria Allred before you get her.”  He breathed in a shaky breath from laughing. “Alright, alright. I think I got it out of my system... I’ll feed baby Monica while you’re in DC.” Of course he meant the fox.

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the witch cannot help but grimace, hands held over his daughters ears almost protectively while she still scribbles in a coloring book. “ just a favor, can we not talk ‘bout blood sacrifices and all that morbid shit in front of my kid? think she’s still a bit too young to be grasping the ropes of magic and all that. “

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Audric hadn’t noticed the kid, and if it were Fran they would have bit him where he stood. “Oh right, sorry.” He knelt down to the girl’s levels and motioned for the other to release their hands from her ears with a nod of understanding. “Anyway speaking on a magic level here. Are you making sure not to neglect your magic?” He leaned down and grabbed one of the crayons -red to be exact. He starts to color inside the lines with the girl, and perks up thoughtfully. “When is the last time you participated in some group fun?”

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#just besties living together

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@ohhdarlings

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What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?    [►Char] Did the flight go alright?    [►Char ] Pfft. interns are just asking to be lost. Might as well name them all Bamibi or..dead    [►Char] Is 4am too early for vodka? Asking for a friend.    [►Char] I left him alone for ten minutes. What did he do? What did he do, you ask? Nothing.                        He got his belt loop stuck on his desk chair. Because he dropped his burger.     [►Char] I didn’t leave for lunch and saw he had Chick-Fil-A delivered. When is this bastard                         going to die? What was my muses 5 last unsent texts yours.?

   [►Char] You know you don’t have to Jameson’s bitch, right?   [►Char] You’re perfectly capable of becoming the First Female in office      [►Char]  I may have slipped some sacrificial blood in your drink   [►Char] It won’t do much, maybe give you a bit more brass balls.   [►Char] Don’t be a basic bitch.

What was my muses last snapchat to yours? w/ caption “Promotional video went well, until they ...well you’ll see. New Employees. Needed. tw it’s a bit cheeky at the end. Don’t watch near an audience.”

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What my muse saved your number as? Char What contact photo my muse has set for yours?

What ringtone my muse has set for yours? Usually he keeps his phone on silent or vibrate. In the unfortunate circumstance it’s not, the ringtone is Boss Ass Bitch - Ptaf How many times my muse has called your this week? 2 How many calls has my muse missed from yours? 1

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@bittersculs

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Bellica

Audric always took the time to do what served his own selfish purposes. Juliet had been the trigger to up his ante of kills recently. The one that had gotten away - especially when she became the leader of the human Founding Family and figured out who and what he was. He thought about mind wiping her at a time to gain her attention back to him, but that was awhile ago. He breathed in and wore a smile on his face as his latest victim flashed through his mind vividly. Perhaps the one tonight he would take home with him. 

He had leaped at the opportunity to schedule an appointment with Juliet. Especially with the human backlash of the gala. They all had questions and he had crafted many lies, but they needed to be united in the home front. Audric would have used any excuse to get to her. In rare form he even agreed to meet her at her office. Usually he rarely left the capitol unless it had to deal with the source of his power - murder.

A jovial whistle left his lips as he was lead in by the secretary he couldn’t fucking stand. He considered taking out the faceless doll in his pocket and bonding their bodies together so he could sprain her ankle. “Thank you.” He replied and set himself down into the chair in front of her vacant desk. She wasn’t here yet, so he could go through her papers.

He could get a general idea of what the public needed - but he didn’t care about the public not really. He cared about power, and for some unfathomable reason he cared for her too in his own way. The shadow against the desk drew his attention as he lifted his eyes to lock with hers. Formally he stood and extended his hand for a shake just for the contact.

They were unresolved and their relationship was held on a concrete of lies and hidden truths. “Jules. Always lovely to see you.” He grinned to her. “I blocked out two hours of your schedule. Hope that’s enough to try to sort this mess.” Maybe even.. sort us out. 

@bittersculs

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Sanguis

The phone on the conference table started to light, flicker, vibrate any little thing to gather his attention from the pile of papers. He glanced over at the meeting alert. He set it for a hour early to prepare himself for Charlotte’s arrival. Just so he remembered to open up the security at the capitol for her. He had already used a small spell to screw with the security cameras. It was so late in the evening that the janitors had already left for the night. It was just him and these piles of paperwork, another binder of pending claims pending that disaster at the gala.

He sighed and moved his fingers to massage his brows. The itch for sacrifice was near for him. Without looking around he gathered the flask from his inner coat pocket and turned the contents into his mouth. “If I see one more letter about aliens..” He grumbled as he stared at the calendar coated with sticky notes - different colors. “Alright so meeting at B4 tomorrow. Need to make sure the heart attack burger gets delivered..” 

Fully enthralled in his work he didn’t even notice when Charlotte had arrived. He glanced up from the most recent claim he had been reading and grinned. “Char. Glad to see you made our meeting. Only ten minutes early though, tsk.” Audric stood from the chair and walked over to where the projector wires were bunched in a mass. Flicking his wrist around it he pulled out a bottle of vodka and faced her with a wave of the liquor.

“I believe I went first last time. Let’s hear it. What did the senator do now?”

@ohhdarlings