Where the wild things a r e

Find table spaceto say your s o c i a l graces, Bow your heads, they're pious here, but you and I, we're p i o n e e r s We make our own rules, our own room, no bias here Let 'em sell what they are sellin', there are n o buyers here So gather all the r e b e l s now, we'll rabble-rouse and sing aloud We d o n ' t care what they say, no way, no way And we will leave the e m p t y chairs to those who say we can't sit there We're fine all by ourselves

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shanexdarius‌:

“glad you ain’t all that surprised, since i feed into your bullshit every day.” he retorts back, rolling his eyes right back at her. at times she was like a damn child. scratch that a lot of the times she was like a damn child. threw tantrums when she couldn’t get her own damn way. they never got along, not once and he didn’t think that would change despite him being here. if anything it gave him more reason to actually not come out a whole lot now. he couldn’t help the laugh that passed through his lips, his own eyebrows raising. “what do you do? bribe ‘em with dirty money?” he asks her, watching as she took his smoke from him and took a drag, and he just took it right back, snatching it out of her fingers before he was shrugging his shoulders. “better than the arm candy i had.” he retorts right back to her, before he was shaking his head, moving closer to her. “since i know it just irritates you so fuckin’ much to ‘ave me ‘ere. think i’m goin’ to just stay a little while longer.” he tells her, this time pushing her arm away from the door so he could get back inside. “don’t worry. i’ll make sure the males know just how well groomed you are.” he tells her, taking another drag from his smoke, letting it out in a puff of air before wandering back inside with it, that smirk plastered on his face, though irritation was in his eyes.

“See, there’s the difference between us, your bullshit isn’t worth feeding into.” The tilt of her glossed lips didn’t pry into her annoyance in the way his eyes rolled, she’d much rather stick out out as if he wasn’t close enough to the bane of her entire existence at this very moment. Cassidy had never been above her childish nature, barely twenty when she’d been cursed, she’d been forced to eternally live like this, why in the hell wouldn’t she act like it. “Yes, Shane, dirty money. You got me, you fucking moron.” The slipline of smoke that fell through her lips blew with all intents right up into his face, “I know it’s a foreign concept to you, but shockingly enough people don’t enjoy brooding pricks like you all that much, which, luckily for me, works perfectly.” She didn’t brood -- never did she brood, instead she partied, went too hard, too fast, her reckless abandon her own sense of burying her state of self. As he pushed by her arm, Cassidy sighed beneath her breath, turning back into the house, taking a drink from someone she passed with little care to what it was, “I’d rip your mates apart and you damn well know it,” she sure as hell did a good enough job of doing much the same to him. With a slight rise of her shoulders she stepped towards him, feigning catching her foot on something as the drink in her hand tipped forwards, all over his shirt. 

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shanexdarius‌:

he would be lying if he said he didn’t see cassidy here. of course he saw her. he’d know her scent from anywhere. he’d know her look from anywhere. he heard her and a deep breath left his lips, blue hue looking into her doe eyes. “what can i say? i’m the life of the party.” he tells her, crossing his arms when she refused to let him back inside. they’d been doing this even before he stepped foot in red creek, his eyes challenging hers like hers did his. “what? didn’t realize you had friends ‘ere, eh? someone invited you?” he asks her, blue hue looking her over now. “doubt it’s for that ass of yours.” he quips back, before he was resting his back on the wood of the house, taking out a smoke to light it up. “no one needs to invite me, cassidy. just ‘ave to smile at a cute girl, be on her arm for a little while.” he says, shrugging his shoulders, eyes looking back at her. “must admit, i do ‘ave better things to do than talkin’ to ‘ere with you.” she always knew how to press his buttons, and he had to admit to himself not to her, he rather enjoyed it. “don’t you ‘ave a lonely corner to pout in?”

“Someone is definitely fucking lying to you, Darius, but I’m really not all that surprised that you’d feed into that kind of bullshit. Life of the party.” She scoffed harshly, the arch of her brow shifting higher despite the crease between them as she frowned. The smug look on his face without doubt had quickly become one of her least favorite things about him --- not that she held a single favorable memory of him. He was irritating and as much a waste of her time as he’d ever been, but he bit back and so few people ever bothered to bite back. “Of course someone invited me, dipshit -- you think there’d be this many people her without my being here?” It’d been staple, her immortal college life brought a string of followers that knew she knew how to push the boundaries that every willingly abled body that wanted to destroy whatever sense of a weekend they had with alcohol and party favors, and she was always good for it. “By cute you mean, blind and deranged, right?” Without question, she reaches to snatch the smoke from him, slipping it between her teeth to pull a deep drag from before he could argue. “You sure do, so turn around and get the fuck out, me and my lonely corner here are full.”

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@shanexdarius​

“You would fucking be here.” The original spoke through a sharpened scoff as she broke the crowded house party to catch him before he walked back in from the back patio. The palm of her hand pressed into the door frame to block his path as if she hadn’t noticed him over an hour ago, the vicious roll of her eyes even then still seemed to echo irritation in doe eyes sharper than razors as she all but glared up at him, “Don’t you have better things to do than crash, I know nobody here invited you.”

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clarkroschell‌:

          “That’s hardly comforting,” Clark spat back in matched rejoinder, a flippant grin remaining on flaxen countenance. It only proved to waver slightly at Cassidy’s strange brand of a confession, her insinuation proving far too nonchalant for Clark to full believe it, brows knitting together for the briefest stretch of a moment. “There’s no way,” any sense of a frivolous come back was lost, eyeing her as if an attempt to read her for that brand of subtly she loved to cling to, expelling a breath as if in further disbelief. “C’mon, Cassidy, you can’t bullshit a bullshitter. What — it was just a fever dream or something?” Despite syllables that fell from his lips, Clark could fall into the belief of her tacit reveal, the shock from the initial blow waning ever slightly now. 

“You came to the wrong place if you were looking for comfort, thought you might have figured that out by now, genius.” Slipping further back in her chair, the wolf nursed a drink, balancing the top of her knee as fingers served little more than a barrier to keep it from toppling to the ground. She didn’t need to see it to catch it, the hesitation and the shift in the rate of his heart -- uncertainty and the like bled from the much slower constriction of muscle, all built up to tell her that he almost didn’t know how to comprehend what she’d said. “You heard me.” It wasn’t something she was overly ecstatic about, even now, the bitterness on her tongue stemmed from the pooling of bile in her stomach. To have something solid; something grounding within her reach had been a blinding thought -- so much so that she’d almost ignored how utterly catastrophic it would very well have been for her. “Call it whatever you want, if fever dream works for you --- it works for me too.” Doe hues lifted to his for only a passing moment before they fell back to her drink, better to drown it than drown in it, she supposed.

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brennantalbot‌:

          “Is this where you say you’re screwing with me,” Words were near apprehensive, knowing Cassidy had a penchant for a particularly nasty mean streak that was only matched with knavish humor. “I can only hope you are,” Brennan near scowled at his sister, their gauchely unenviable mesh of a family proving his own discontent at her eternal salience to remain astray from them. 

“You’d think after all this time, you’d have figured out how to read me well enough.” Not that she’d ever given him or anyone else a surefire way to do exactly that. Her ever swinging moods almost impossible to track at the best of times. “I’m kidding.” It seemed she was always trying to work out whether she was okay with one or all of her siblings, the lacking sense of stability between some of them effervescent at best. “Kind of.”

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clarkroschell‌:

          “I don’t deny that fact, Talbot. You’ve probably been in a firm case of denial since before I was fuckin’ born. It’s a real pity.” He snapped his fingers as if finding a lapse in her sense of argument, a shit starting grin eclipsing his expression, submerged in a basin of amusement, “Besides, I’m not the one who’s gonna start parenting in a couple of months. Better soak up that anger management while you can.” 

“Older than dirt, you wouldn’t be wrong about that one. Original poster child for it, and after all this time I’ve still got it --- take it as a sign, if I can hold onto it for this long, there’s still hope for you yet.” Cassidy cut with a brazen wink that fell with her mocking demeanor, but she could cut herself down to suit him just as easily as she could breathe. The roll of her eyes not nearly easy enough to hide, nor the flicker of her tongue across her lip to further dampen them and give her a moment longer to process his stoop. “Jokes on you, you’re wrong again.” Could she really have changed the way she lived so readily to make way for another being, of which she’d be responsible for? It didn’t come to a shock to her when the brazen choice of supplement given to her by an unspoken witch among them worked, rendering her future in parenting as completely moot. “Must suck to suck.”

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brennanxtalbot‌:

          “Are we back to the whole ‘avoiding me’ stage of our eternal family drama? I thought we were cool,” a strangely nonchalant phrase for Brennan to ever utter, especially to Cassidy. Yet he figured with such track record when it came to family matters that it was the only thing he could toss out that wasn’t far to deep to reel them back in to such wretched spiral of fighting that they had suffered through the past few years. 

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“We were.” She shrugged, unable to every fully commit to being okay with any of her siblings for the simple fact that she swung back and forth on every grudge she’d ever held with the ever changing moon. “And then we weren’t.” However unfair she could be, her line of thinking couldn’t be swayed, even now with the semblance of a relationship forming with Brennan despite everything. “I’m trying to work out whether I’m pissed at you today or not, so sue me.”

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clark-r‌:

         He threw his hands up as if in defense, not able to hide the smirk that curled upon his lips, “I’m just saying you and I both know you’re number one on the list for those that need some anger management,” Clark snorted, such amused expression never fading from his face.

“You’re a piece of shit, you know?” The accusation in her voice fell short to the bittersweet air of her laugh, first pressing her lips through a rough snort. “Like you can talk, if I’m number one, you’re a close fucking second, can’t fool me mister i’m too passive. The self destructive bullshit is such a cliche fucking cover.” 

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sawyer-king:

Sawyer needed a cigarette. Since their kid had been brought home, since Elijah now slept in a room not far from where he sat, Sawyer had stopped smoking in the house. He’d stopped a lot of things since he’d first seen his boy, even if he was still struggling with every decision he had made. “Ain’t it your turn by now?” He questioned, turning his head to lock gazes with the werewolf. “Most everyone does,” he grinned now, the edges of his lips slowly curving up.

There was nothing easy about this --- nothing even close to it. Sawyer might have been the only one of the two of them even closely resembling a parent, and even still, becoming a vampire was still something he rightly struggled with daily. “Probably..-- It’s fine. You need to get out of the house.” Cassidy could tell by now --- the electric feeling that had him all but pacing the room. “Okay now fuck you, that’s not true, plenty of people like me better than you.” They didn’t, but she shoved him lightly anyway, brushing blonde locks from his face, “you okay?”

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devlinxclery:

“That depends, how many of these have you been told to take in the past?” Long fingers reached forward to lift the papers haphazardly and then toss them to the side. “See this is when vampiric compulsion comes in handy, it gets rid of all this mess so much faster. Or you could just be like me and learn how not to get caught.”

“Seven.. eight... give or take a few.” She hadn’t kept up, but she was more than aware that she’d compiled more than enough. “Okay genius, which hemogoblin have you got cleaning up all your messes for you, huh? Oh fuck off, getting caught is more than half the fun, no wonder you’re so fucking ready for deaths sweet embrace. Live a little -- get caught, Clery.”

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jcmiex:

                   Holding back the chuckle that wanted to break free, Jamie let his head drop to look at the papers and avoid the eye contact of the werewolf across from him, knowing better than to anger her with a snide comment on the anger that was constantly getting her into shit. “You’re Cassidy Talbot, is there anything you can’t fucking worm your way out of?”

“Now you’re just indulging me.” She wasn’t stupid; she knew what people thought of her, though she cared even less than she ever might have before. “You could be a fucking great motivational coach, you know that, Knight? Who needs self help books when we’ve got you around.”

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wrxn:

His head shook slowly, barely at the wolf. He didn’t know how to act around her— one, because he didn’t know how to act around anyone since the death of his parents, let alone Cassidy Talbot— and two, because she had a kid, and that was weird enough on its own. Still, he didn’t know why she was sharing court papers with him of all people. “No.” She could try, what with her reputation and all.

“Well if that’s not something that’s going to stop you walking around looking so fucking miserable you really are done for. Did you want me to put you out of your misery now, or would you rather me give you an hour or two to say your precious goodbyes the rest of your orphan annie siblings?”

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like-silver:

( “I know from past experience that there’s no way to avoid these kind of things.” ) April replied, picking up the paperwork and briefly reading over the first couple of lines. ( “Not when it’s court ordered, anyway.” )

“Huh...” Deep in pointless thought, Cass looked over the letter a few times before she tore it in half. “Guess we’re gonna see if you’re right. How do you know that anyway?”

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remi--x:

               “Oh Cass, I love it when you talk dirty” A Carmikael and a Talbot not tearing each other’s eyes out was a rarity in this town; but for now there seemed to be a lull in the ongoing war between the two families. “Everyone has weird fetishes, darling; don’t worry I wont tell anyone” 

“The dirtier the better, right?” She huffed a sigh of amusement at the blonde, never one to ever really find herself shocked at the antics of one, Remi Carmikael. She was as set in stone as Cassidy might have been. “Tell the world, see if I care.”

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x-finley:

               She didn’t need to be told twice, especially when it came from Cassidy – so, Finley got up and she ran, ran as fast as she could and didn’t look back until she was well out of the bush and civilization surrounded her. She noted the smile that spread across Cass’ lips yet it didn’t surprise her in any way; Finley was used to what Cass considered fun. “None of this is fun” she snapped but more at the situation than at Cass who she actually thought of as a  … friend, or they at least had a weird relationship. “You’ve had one if your ass?” brows rose as did a smile at the thought.

“Oh don’t be a baby, you’ll see the funny side to it later.” Most of the time, the best entertainment anyone could get here was riling up newbie hunters and watching them try to do something about it. Then again --- Cassidy’s idea of newbie hunters basically encompassed all of them, more seasoned than the rest. “Oh yeah, more than one. I couldn’t sit down properly for a good few days. I’d rather be fucked in the ass with a cactus than shot in the ass again, trust me. Come on, come on, keep up.--- JD will have words if I don’t make sure you avoid a bullet.”