what is loss / to a god .

when gods die ; they die hard ! independent & selective oc & canon multimuse. penned by cas

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ALSO might start this blog fresh and/or move cause i have the activity of a sloth everywhere but here especially. I still wanna write all my muses but lol i think the blogs i follow here are 50% for a specific fandom that i barely interact with here. ( Totally my fault. I have a hard time staying on the dash without getting distracted. ) 

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ALSO might start this blog fresh and/or move cause i have the activity of a sloth everywhere but here especially. I still wanna write all my muses but lol i think the blogs i follow here are 50% for a specific fandom that i barely interact with here. ( Totally my fault. I have a hard time staying on the dash without getting distracted. ) 

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me after @lagaudiiere​ updated me on the pll shenanigans:

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OOC. When you want more Valentine in Dad/son threads but then you remember he’s a horrible Dad. 

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martyrcard :

                         There are a lot of things about Kevin Day many people do not know about, but Neil is no one to tell. With a quick shrug of his shoulders, he continued watching Jeremy, even more so, when he looked over at where Kevin was talking to Jean. — Knowing these two, they were talking about Jeremy. The game. But never anything more serious than that. To this day, Neil wasn’t sure how to act around Jean. Jeremy’s never ending good mood, wide smiles, and everything did help ease the mood enough to make him ignore the tension. He’d learned to deal with Renee, Jeremy Knox was nothing compared to THAT.

      “Cool story,” he has Nicky in his head finishing the sentence with a ‘bro’ and a roll of his eyes. Believe it or not but the foxes were slowly but surely starting to rub off on Neil Josten. Forming him into a real human being than a font supposed to help him hide from his father. “Did you eat the chicken? — Sounds like a we had fresh chicken for dinner type of story if I got to be honest. Then again, your team is huge, I’m sure one chicken wouldn’t be enough to satisfy you guys.”

       Jeremy remained oblivious to Neil’s misgivings about him. He might be the Fox he would never figure out, all things considered. And while it wasn’t such a big deal, per se, it did bother him in the very rare moments that they were left to talk like this. ( Even if this particular moment was by his choosing. ) Perhaps some part of his childhood self still awed by the big and fabulous stories between mobs and the like. The Godfather had been one of the first movies his father ever took him to. A daunting sparkling thing when compared to the rural life of raising chicken and grazing cows. 

        The boy couldn’t help but let out a laugh at that, nodding his head as he follows his gaze back to Jean and Kevin, smile settling softly as it lands on Jean. “ Yeah. Well, me and the seniors mostly. Roasted it on the field and everything. “ His accent slipping again to comfortable. “ So, you really just gonna sit here or are you gonna show us how to kick the illustrious Kevin Day’s ass? He’s told me you’d done it before already. “

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martyrcard :

                 “I’d rather visit Nathaniel and Nathan’s grave than come to the movies with you.” A joke, or at least as much of one as he could offer right now paired up with a playful arch of his brows and a small shift of his lips to resemble a smile.

Neil wasn’t a fan of crowds let alone crowded places with NO light and too loud movie music. — But what’s more important now is that Neil doesn’t need to ‘get’ any hints. The foxes are his family; not speaking that out loud (too often) didn’t change much about its truth.

       “ And here I thought we were BROS, man. “ He touches the other lightly on the chest, a simple affectionate pat before he touches the hand back to his own chest, right over his heart. “ Bros stick it out through crappy movie and amazing ones, which I maintain the Fast and the Furious franchise is. “

        Matt wasn’t pushing at this point. More like letting himself fall into the banter than dive through other circuits to get to the end. This was easy, simple and comfortable. “ You wanna see the next one? “