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text message ; remi & cordy

CORDELIA: Dude, where have you been? We gotta talk, yo.

REMI: got out of town for a few days, but i came back just for youuu

REMI: what do we need to talk about??

REMI: saying 'we need to talk' gives me war flashbacks to my first break up. quick, cordy, tell me we aren't over

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miabeneventi‌:

It had been almost a year since she had been bitten, yet Mia still found herself falling guilty to becoming overwhelmed by her own abilities, not that anyone would expect such strength from a timid and practically fragile girl. Now would be a key example. “Oh! –“ She squealed, hands finding refuge on her reddened cheeks as she glanced down at a now broke glass, a perfectly good drink lost. “I just wanted to do something normal after… everything, I-I didn’t mean for that to happen.” She mumbled quietly, glancing at the person beside her, “… Was that yours?”

The abrupt high-pitch of a squeal draws Remi's gaze, the ribboning of sympathy and concern prompting brows to a knead, "oh, no-- are you alright? Did you cut yourself?" limbs momentarily bent over the bar's top to retrieve a rag, digits working to swiftly sop up the spilled drink, "it wasn't mine, no. I think it belonged to the guy who is currently puking in the bathroom, so you should be off the hook," the blonde offers the girl a grin.

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judexgreyson‌:

“The tea is free,” he said slowly, like he’d had to explain his reasoning all day to those who passed. The shop behind him formerly known as Tranquilitea looked like everything else in the town – completely destroyed. Broken glass littered the sidewalk and branches stuck through the windowed front part, everything else looked broken inside as well. “It’s what I had left after the storm, and I know everyone could use a little something to pick them up…anyway, how are you doing? Y’know, after everything?”

It was the lilt of familiarity that brought a gaze back down from the devastation-- a swift blush of pity lifts to the curve of cheeks as she meets Jude's gaze, "that's kind of you." Light orbs flicker back up to what was left of the tea shop, a brief sigh pulling through nostrils, "you know, this was one of my favourite spots in town--" his question prompts a shrug, "a few branches went through my roof, but on the bright side it needed to get fixed up anyways."

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sebcstianhq‌:

        For the last couple of centuries that had passed, Sebastian had been exploring the world and enjoying every little pleasurable moments that it had to offer. He had met people & creatures that others would give just about anything to interact with and he had front seat for just about every beautiful and heartbreaking experience that the world had experienced. Being able to do whatever you wanted, and still, Sebastian somehow found his way to East End, a town he hadn’t been in since forever. Maybe it was because he had heard about the horrendous disaster that had hit the small town and maybe it was because he wanted to check up on his best friend, and the man who had turned him, Arthur Dragovic. 

      “Well, this place sure has changed the last couple of years. I can’t say I remember it being so… Gloomy.” The smirk on Sebastian’s lips was wide and mischievous; like it always had been for as long as he could remember. He looked at the petite waitress in front of him, tapping his fingers against the heavy, whiskey glass that pre-occupied both hands. “Do you happen to know where I can find Arthur Dragovic, darling?” he spoke, his accent strong as it carried his voice throughout the almost empty bar. You would think that after a disaster like the one they had all been through, you would find the whole town in the bar, drinking their sorrows away, “he’s a friend of mine, that I oh so desperately need to find.” 

The unfamiliar cadence curled down the shell of her ear and stuck a cord of intrigue-- prior to the onslaught of chaos, visitors had been few and far in between. Features of light twist to meet the male's, a brow quirking as a glass is brought to the bend of her mouth, "gloomy is one word for it," though the flames of alcohol twist down her trachea and wash away any others that came to mind. "Dragovic?" the crystalline of the glass is placed on the bar, her attention snared entirely, "I'm not familiar with an Arthur, though I do know his brother-- Lukois," his name curls from her mouth in a manner saccharine,  the azure of irises lifting to meet the male's, "they live on the edge of town. I could show you, if you'd like."

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cursedgabby:

“On a scale of 1 to first sign impending doom and apocalypse, where would you put this storm?” Gabrielle asked out loud to the person next to her. This weather was making her anxious, there was no doubt about it. And the state of emergency wasn’t helping either.

An azure gaze flickers from the girl's features to the bundle of clouds, chin tilting as a sigh expands lungs, "a few months ago, I'd say a solid three. But considering this new East End? I think it may just be the first sign of impending doom."

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Remi ⇄ Luke

Remi: where are you

Remi: are you okay??

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quinnadams:

“Oh! You mean Otter Pops?”, Quinn asked holding back a chuckle. She had eaten otter pops her entire life, remembering the days she’d stare at the otters illustrated onto the box while waiting to snatch one from unsuspecting eyes. “Bubble gum flavored ice cream sounds kind of awful, but I can definitely agree with the cookie dough.”

"Otter pops?" the repetition prompts brows to tug together, laughter coiling from Remi's mouth, "I've never heard them called that, but sure." Lips pop open to a part of shock, "you've never had bubble gum ice cream? Now I know what I'm getting you for your birthday-- or Christmas, whichever comes first."

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judexgreyson:

Jude hardly slept in general, so he glanced at Remi with a sympathetic smile, “I have really good tea that will help with that, you know. It might make you a little less restless.”

The mere notion of some sort of relief brings slivers of luminosity to prick Remi's features, a mouth bending upwards, "do you really? That'd be incredible, Jude. God-- I'd really owe you one." A flick of her wrist brings the bartender towards the duo, provoking Remi's gaze to redirect to her company, "what would you like? I’m buying."

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xanderdragovic:

Xander knew she wasn’t talking to him. Couldn’t be, anyway. But it didn’t stop him from leaning towards her on her other side, “I think he’s full of shit. But maybe he can try it out on Luke. Then we’ll all have an answer.”

The mention of Luke increases the pace of her heart's strum, the falter in features masked swiftly, "Cassian has my vote, but I may be a bit bias." The alcohol coursing through veins coaxes words to slip out without a second thought, "you must have almost forgotten what it was like to be scared, vulnerable."

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"Do you think that Blackwell guy was telling the truth?" uncertainty drawls syllables out, a brow lifting as she peers sideways at her company, "do you really think he knows how to end all this?" To end them?  “Or is he just full of shit?” 

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Remi ⇄ Kit

Kit: I’m a classy broad, it’s either cheap ass wine or nothing. but beer’s good too, I really can’t complain. tbh you could bring caprisun instead of alcohol and I’d still let you into my home.

Kit: flamin hot cheetos. xxtra flamin hot.

Kit: I can’t wait for the day we reminisce on the first words ever shared between us; dtf? 😍

Remi: ok ok, cheap wine it is!! nothing tastes better coming back up than regret and $8! is that cause you like me that much, or cause cordy is starving you?

Remi: xxtra rip me

Remi: hahaha. as long as i'm credited in your vows for hooking you up at least 3 times, i'll be happy!

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decvdent:

“You have a very nice face.“ Jin set the pencil down on his moleskine notebook, a half-sketched jawline, one eye and a smudged nose visible on the lined paper. “You should let me paint you.”

His syllables flourish heat and the hue of roses to the swell of high cheeks, a curve bending at the crescent of Remi’s mouth, "i'm not sure I can sit still for that long," Jin’s compliment is dodged entirely, chin lifting in attempts at peering at the paper resting in his grasp, "can I look yet?"

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sybildragovic:

It seemed a new Blackwell member had arrived in town. Sybil knew the family, their own family had risen soon after her own family grew powerful. While they sometimes killed one, they always came back with more. Humans were plentiful like that. But it seemed the vile pest had tracked them down once more. This one had grown cocky though and threatened to take her family down. It was both a nuisance and a hinderance. He had grown cocky on the stories of all of his family members almost getting them, the many almosts had to pay off. She took a drag from her cigarette and looked over at the person approaching her. “It seems my arrival has brought with it some excitement. Is it always this lively?” 

A gaze the hue of the sea flickers over to the brunette, an answer cultivated on the curve of her tongue before she speaks, "the town hasn't been this stirred since Sense 8's opening-- at least a half a dozen grandmas dropped dead at the idea of a strip club opening up in their town. And then it was when the pastor was spotted in the crowd. This--" Remi pauses, pupils averted to the ground, "this is unlike anything else." A stray curl is tucked behind an ear, giving the girl a swift once over-- she recognized portions of her features, though didn't think she had seen the girl before, "what brings you to East End?"

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Remi ⇄ Kit

Kit: lol hey maybe if it’s convincing enough, it’ll become a rule in the sixth edition 😂

Kit: obviously you should bring both. didn’t your mommy teach you that you’ve always gotta bring snack and beverage to a play date? c’mon now.

Kit: I really should say don’t... but I’m kinda curious about the calls I’d get.

Kit: maybe that’ll be my and my future somebody’s meet cute.

Kit: ...on second thought, don’t.

Remi: exactly! and everyone will be so thankful, so their own characters can eat the hearts of men and drink champagne. cheers!

Remi: ok ok. whats your drink of choice? beer? and cheetos?

Remi: but im soooo tempted now. we could find your soulmate!

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julescarter:

“That’s the best and worst thing about him, to be honest. And what a great thing to have as your worst quality.” Julian laughed. “How about we change things up. I’ll buy you some lunch, it’s the least i can do if you won’t let me buy you another jar.”

"The poor girl that ends up with him-- she may just turn into chow mien," she laughs, a grin maintained to her mouth after the birdsong is over. Features tilt, golden tresses finding motion, "Lunch would be great, yeah."

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Remi ⇄ Kit

Kit: for sure can be an elf, and we can work out a royalty backstory. can’t say I’ve ever heard of a dnd character who ate the heart of men for brunch with a side of champagne but there’s always a first for everything. I’ll have to see if there’s anything against it in the handbook.

Kit: every race and class has limitations, as well as the setting. it’s a lot easier to go over in person, but character creation can take a while. we’d have to set aside a whole afternoon. you’ll get to decide if you really wanna be friends after that lol

Kit: totally fine, so long as you don’t prank me by attaching this number to a craig’s list ad for a new phone sex company or anything of the like!

Kit: ....not that that’s happened before...

Remi: if there is anything against it in the handbook we need to write an angry letter!!!

Remi: im 900% sure i will still be your friend. should i bring snacks? alcohol?

Remi: ok so don't write it on the bathroom wall at sense 8 and say call for a good time?