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Daria Gallagher || 26 || Stylist I'm highly opinionated, extremely honest and prevent others from getting poisoned — both physically and socially.

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lilmissbell:

It wasn’t uncommon to find Tink zipping around from task to task, or in one trailer and out the next. On the contrary was a figure that seemed to be fixed in the corner of her eye. She had noticed it, or them, all day. Finally she had had enough of this game, Tink stopped dead in her tracts and turned around to face whome ever, “Is there something I can help you with?”

Daria had been watching the blonde rush by from afar. It seemed that the girl was never going to stop. A small frown crossed her lips as she tapped her foot. A forced smile pushed onto her lips when the girl finally stopped. “I need to book a meeting with the ringleaders. You are an assistant, right?”

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scarredxavier:

Scar laughed as she called through the door. “It is for–” he called back, but was caught off by her opening the door, “–normal people,” he finished quieter as he took in her outfit. “Thanks,” he added with a smile. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” His voice was softer that time, returning the kiss before she could get out of his reach. 

There was something different about seeing her this time. He had no strings attached to him, pulling him in another direction. He could do whatever it was he wanted to do, and it was like starting over. She wasn’t the mistress anymore, even if he hadn’t ever seen her as that. 

“You women take forever to get ready, you know that? What if we were on a tight schedule and we’re about to be late?” he teased, stepping into the apartment as she went to grab her shoes. “Are you ready to go?” he asked when she came back. “You look lovely, by the way. I don’t think I’ve said that yet. Not out loud anyway.”

Daria could feel her heart thudding against her chest as their lips connected for the first time in what seemed like forever. She hadn’t seen him in so long, and it was kind of overwhelming in a sense. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her really. An actual date, who would have thought it?

Spinning around to walk back into her apartment, Daria grabbed a jacket from the side and pulled it over her shoulders. She continued to search for the perfect set of black heels. “Oh please, you wouldn’t have it any other way.” Daria scoffed as she finally found the pair at the back of her wardrobe. She pulled them onto her feet and walked out into the living room, just as she heard Scar’s compliment.

“Oh, thank you. I suppose I do.” She grinned. “Like always.” She continued forward, grabbing her bag and keys from the side as she pushed her arms around Scar’s neck. “Miss me?”

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scarredxavier:

Since picking up Roo, Scar had been giving Daria space. he wanted to just go for what he wanted, but things had kind of felt a little off. Maybe he’d done something wrong, or maybe they both knew he needed to spend some time with his daughter first. But it’d been a while now, and he wanted to see her again. So he pulled out and sent her a quick text.

He didn’t expect such a quick response, and smiled as a bit of hope swelled up inside him. 

{text: Daria} Well stop doing work. We’re going out. Put on something nice, I’ll be there in thirty minutes.

He made his way into his bedroom and grabbed a suit from his closet before going to take a shower. He’d taken a shower that morning, but he remembered her penchant for cleanliness. When he was dressed, he checked his watch and he was already two minutes late. With a soft curse, he made his way down to her apartment and knocked on the door. “Hope you’re ready.”

Daria hadn’t really expected him to respond so quickly to her reply, then again why should she expect him to take a while? Daria wasn’t sure, but she couldn’t help but laugh when she saw his reply. Well, that was that for today. Letting the pencil drop from her fingers Daria walked into her bedroom and began to go through her dresses.

After picking the perfect outfit, Daria spent a good twenty minutes on her make up. By the time she heard Scar knocking, she was in the middle of picking out shoes. “Thirty minutes is hardly enough time to pick the perfect outfit!” Daria called out as she walked from her bedroom and opened up the front door. Her eyes lit up at seeing him in a suit.

He was all dressed up. “You look good.” Daria grinned as she stared at him, her heart thudding. She paused for a brief moment, before leaning up and pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips. “Let me just grab my shoes.”

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Daria had been pushing herself into her work. Designing her own pieces of fashion and working hard at her job, it had been easy to throw herself into such work. She had been doing that for a good few years now. She had hardly even spoken to Scar since he went to pick Roo up. She needed the break, she needed her head to be clear.

But it still didn’t stop her from picking up the phone the second he text. Glancing over the screen this time, Daria raised an eyebrow.

{text: Charles} I’m doing work, what do you have planned?

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scarredxavier:

Scar was starting to get the feeling that he wanted to be there with her during these conversations. It was easier to talk about them when he could actually touch her, hold her close. His smile grew, and he shook his head. “You’re so wrong about that, beautiful. I’m not an innocent man. If you knew the truth, I’m sure you’d be running for the hills.” He wondered if she’d ever figure out what he’d done, or if he’d ever tell her. She wasn’t afraid of him, which was nice, but that could change in a few seconds if–when–she found out. 

“You’re cute when you’re jealous. Did you know that?” He commented with a smirk. How defensive she got when they talked about him being with Jane, or Jane at all really, made him smile. He moved back to the door to look in, and when he saw Jane lying on the bed still, he came back into frame and nodded. “Yeah, she’s asleep. Why? You worried she’ll hear me talking to the other woman?”

“No one is innocent.” Daria said with a small scoff and a shake of her head. Not even little kids are innocent of everything, at some point in your life you have to be naughty. And sometimes it was a disgusting type of naughty. Daria was sure he had way too many skeletons jingling around in his closet, and she didn’t think she was quite ready to experience them all. Not yet anyway. “I’ll find out sooner or later, but for not I don’t think I’ll be going running.” Daria grinned.

The grin turned into a slight huff. “I am not.” She pouted. She hated being so jealous, but she was practically green with envy. With a roll of her eyes (one she had been perfecting since she was in middle school) she tilted the phone and shook her head. She glanced back to the phone only to see if he was checking whether Jane was asleep. “Well, I’d rather not have the conversation cut off by a screaming person.” Daria shrugged. “What are you going to tell her? Because I don’t want her knocking on my door either.” It wasn’t Daria’s fault that Scar couldn’t make up his mind, so she didn’t want the homewrecker label stamped on her wrist for something she knew hardly anything about.

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scarredxavier:

Scar smiled a bit. “I can only imagine your reaction.” Her next question made his smile disappear, though, and he looked away from her. “She knows the basics. I don’t talk about it much. You’re one of the few who actually knows what it all means to me. Not just the brief explanation I give when too many people ask where I got it from.” He shrugged a shoulder as though it didn’t bother him. He couldn’t let it bother him.

A small laugh escaped him. “I suppose you have a point there. I haven’t exactly proven myself worthy of your trust yet. But I will like to think you trust me enough not to hurt you.” A frown tugged at his lips and he shook his head without hesitation. “No, we haven’t. And we won’t.” The temptation had been there. But he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Between Daria and Jane’s intense feelings for him, he couldn’t imagine it would just be sex to her. To any of them. It would complicate things exponentially, and while his life was usually complicated, he wasn’t a fan of complicated.

“Ah, I see.” Daria said with a small nod. She had the urge to reach out to him, and just hold his arm gently. But she couldn’t because of how far away they actually were. Daria sighed as she ran her fingers through her matted hair. “I know you wouldn’t intentionally hurt me.” Daria rolled her eyes with a small smile. She knew that he wouldn’t be that cruel to her. Not yet anyway.

Daria nodded her head. “I have to say I’m kind of glad. But that’s me being selfish.” Daria grinned slightly as she looked back up to the camera. “Are you sure she is asleep?”

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scarredxavier:

“Yeah, kind of. She said she needed to talk about something and then that’s what she came out with,” he said with a shrug. He glared at the bottle of wine when she drank from it, unamused. “If you get that anywhere near me, you and me, we’re going to have problems.” Scar frowned or a moment while he thought about the possibility of Shere coming back. “Then I’ll beat the shit out of him. He deserves it.” Anger was bubbling up already just at the thought of him, anger and sadness and feelings he didn’t want to even think about. It was easier to hate the man. 

“Then let’s just not dwell on it anymore. Sound good?” he asked with a smile. He laughed a little and stood up to stretch a little, leaning against the bars on the balcony and looking out to the city below. “I didn’t mind it so much, you know. It was actually kind of cute how fast you fell asleep. I’ve always been told that sleeping with someone else is like a testiment to your trust. If you are comfortable enough to sleep, you must trust them not to hut you. So I was flattered, really, even if you say you don’t trust me.”

Daria watched him as he spoke about what had happened with Jane when he got slapped. She supposed she would have probably stormed out and taken his car. “She must have been so angry, I would be. If you did that to me.” Daria paused for a moment as her eyes flickered to the line on his face. The scar. “Didn’t you tell her how you got that? Slapping seems kind of harsh when…” She paused, before shrugging again. A stupid drunken thought.

“Sounds good to me.” Daria repeated with a nod. “Well I don’t think trust is in the equation just yet. After all, you’re on holiday with another woman.” Daria paused for a moment. “If you slept with her this holiday, you need to tell me.” 

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the-adorable-roo:

“Yup, the last person that my daddy dated that I picked out was my Mummy. They were together for a long long time, then Shere… Then things were bad bad bad.” She wrinkled her nose, then grinned as she finished her picture. “Look, I drew Breakfast and Peanut Butter!” She ran into the kitchen, holding it out for Daria to see. “I love ice cream! What kind do you have?” 

“It seems like you’ve had a lot of bad times.” Daria frowned as she wondered what had happened to them all. “Oh! That’s a really good drawing.” Daria took the drawing and grinned a she turned back Roo. “Do you want to give it to your daddy as a present?” Daria asked as she took another look at the animals she had drawn. Turning back to the freezer, Daria hummed. “Just some toffee ice cream, and chocolate.”

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scarredxavier:

“In my defense, I thought she was joking. I know that doesn’t make it better. She threw wine at my face too. So now I don’t drink wine.” He said with a small smile. “You like me a lot? Well that’s quite the step up,” he teased. But the truth was, he felt the same way about her. He wondered briefly if he would have been able to love Jane if Daria hadn’t shown up but the thought was gone before too long. It didn’t matter anymore, not when Daria was here.

At the mention of Shere, he snarled. “I hate that man. We have a history, yes, but I would be perfectly happy if he never showed again.” He recovered, though, before too long, and shook off the feeling. “But in answer to your  question, yes. I have. Four of them were the most important. I have a long history with them all. But we don’t need to talk about them if you don’t want to. I’m not particularly fond of some of the memories.” He frowned when she set down her phone, wondering what was on her mind. “I’m sure you’re right. I did particularly enjoy watching Desperate Housewives with you before we left.”

“Did it she say it out of nowhere?” Daria asked curiously as she tilted her head and took another sip of her wine. At least it meant she could drink all the wine she wanted. She winked at him through the camera, before finally hearing about Shere.

“What if he does show up again?” Daria asked slowly. She wasn’t even sure if that would happen, but after thinking about it for a moment she wondered what would happen with them. Daria sighed as she brushed away the thought. No use thinking of so much negativity when there was already a pile of shit on her. “I’m not bothered. I mean, we all have our own history. Whenever you’re comfortable.” Daria certainly wasn’t ready to talk about her own issues, not yet anyway. Not when he was off with another woman on a trip. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep then, you know.”

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the-adorable-roo:

Roo nodded silently, frowning slightly at the memories. “Daddy isn’t good at dating people. I think he needs my help.” She smiled when Daria promised not to do the things she’d asked about. “I don’t really like cleaning, but my Daddy will probably do lots of cleaning with you, he doesn’t like messes either. Oh! oh! And Peanut Butter knows how to clean up too. He puts shoes away.” 

“I didn’t think he was.” Daria grinned. “It’s a good job your back then, isn’t it?” Daria said as she grabbed herself an apple and took a bite. She glanced back to Roo as she wondered what kind of women she had to put up with. The thought made her frown. “Oh, well that’s good then. As long as the place is spotless.” Daria said simply as she ran her fingers across the newly cleaned counter. “How about some ice cream?”

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scarredxavier:

“Ah, yeah, well I deserved that. I did kind of laugh in her face when she told me she had feelings for me. But we’re she to do it again it would be different.” He shrugged a shoulder. “Really the only reason she got away with it is because of shock.” He didn’t really want to think about that. The memories of his childhood came back with the memories of Jane’s snapping.

“Of course you’ll get a kiss. Ask and you shall receive, beautiful,” he teased. Scar tried to shrug off her sympathy. “I cared about her. I would have done anything for her. Roo, on the other hand…well they really didn’t get along. Arabella was kind of awful to Roo. Then again, I distinctly remember telling Roo she wasn’t allowed to use the word bitch. Especially not in regards to her. The stories of my exes are certainly interesting.” He chuckled softly. “Trust me, I wish I was with you too. It’d be so much better.”

“You what?” Daria questioned as she stared at him. He actually laughed in her face? That didn’t sound like a good start. Not at all. Daria sighed as she shook her head. “It’s a good job I like you a lot.” Daria said offhandedly. She honestly didn’t care at this point, staring at him just made her smile a lot more than anyone else had in a while.

“You’ve had a lot of important relationships then?” Daria asked slowly. “Shere, Arabella…” Daria muttered, wondering how many other people he had gotten close to. A sudden worried expression crossed her face as she realised she could lose him the same way she found him. It scared her a lot more than she expected. She suddenly placed down her phone and began to pull off her top in place of a jumper. She called out as she got hanged. “You’d love cuddling with me. You know you would babe.”

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the-adorable-roo:

“I’m going to tell him to want you forever.” Roo told her, grinning happily. When she said that she wasn’t going to be like others, Roo made a face, watching her carefully before speaking again. “Promise that you won’t call me a little bitch or tell my daddy to get rid of me or lock me in a shed full of gardening stuff?” 

Daria smiled widely. “I think he’d like that.” Daria laughed. She couldn’t even imagine what face he would pull. “Have people done that to you?” She frowned. “I promise I will never call you anything like that, or tell your daddy to get rid of you. Never ever.” Daria said as she pulled Roo into a half hug. “Although, I might ask you to clean up every now and again.” She grinned.

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scarredxavier:

Scar thought about the possible trip for a moment. It would be nice to be across the country, with Daria and Roo. Things were starting to fall into place for him, for them, and it was nice to think about. He arched a brow at her comment and shook his head. “Nah, if she even tries, she wouldn’t be breathing anymore. She knows that. There’s a hell of a lot I’ll put up with, but her trying to hurt me is not one of them.” 

“Well at least you know the choice now. I mean, if you don’t, then clearly you haven’t been paying attention.” He smirked and winked at her. With a shrug, he shifted in his seat and looked out to the traffic for a minute. He might as well tell her now. He might not have the energy to do it later. Being sleep deprived made him a little more willing to share. “She was an ex girlfriend. Best friend. Family. She had a special kind of power, one that had everyone lusting after her. Most of it was mental tricks, and it was hard for her, so being the kind person I am, I let her take it out on me. I shouldn’t have, though, at least, not for that long. Amnesia happened after a few months, my brain couldn’t take it, and I forgot everything. Had to start all over again until the memories were triggered. There’s still parts of my past I don’t remember fully because of it.”

“I heard she slapped you though.” Daria said slowly as she picked up her wine bottle and took a small sip. She wondered what was going on in his mind. Scar’s wink made her face flush ever so slightly, and a grin spread on her lips. “Well I hope when you get back I get a kiss.” She bobbed her tongue out at him.

But listening to the story made her frown. “That’s terrible.” Daria muttered as she thought about what it must have taken out of him. How he must have felt going through it all. Daria sighed as she set down her wine. “I wish you were here, I’d be able to just kiss you then. But you’re all the way out there.” She frowned again.

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the-adorable-roo:

“Daddy almost did that to me once.” Roo told her, barely moving as she said the words. For most people it would be a painful memory, but for Roo it was just another memory. “He is very nice and he has someone nice. He has you, right?” She looked up this time, looking all too innocent in a way that she’d perfected years ago. “You’re not going to be like all the others, will you?” 

Daria raised an eyebrow as she heard what Roo said. Scar had grown to love Roo a lot though, anyone could tell. She could tell over the phone. Hearing her question, Daria bit her lip before smiling wide. “He does have me. He will as long as he wants me.” Daria said slowly as she reached over and put a hand on top of Roo’s. “I won’t be like the others. Try not to worry about it sweetie.”

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scarredxavier:

“Well obviously. Any man that’s not gay would have to be blind to not at least appreciate the thought a little.” He laughed. “Red. Okay. Got it,” he murmured more to himself than her. He wasn’t about to explain even though it was probably all sounding so cryptic. Scar smiled again. “Okay, maybe so, but you can’t deny that it wasn’t bad.” 

Scar laughed and shook his head. “No. why would I change it? I like the picture and she’s not my girlfriend.” He rolled his eyes. “I’m sure you would. have. But then again, you’ve known about Jane from the start, so would you have really been surprised if she was the background on my phone?” He smiled, but it faded away at the mention of a redhead. “We don’t talk about her. We don’t talk about that time at all…it’s still kind of a blur to me, to be honest..”

Daria let out a small laugh as she imagined them both sitting on the beach together. They would have to take Roo though, probably. But she would still get to cuddle with him in the sun. That sounded a lot more fun than guzzling wine on her own in bed.

“I dunno. To stop her from cutting off your balls?” Daria questioned with a slight grin. “Probably, it’s just the kind of action which makes you wonder if the guy has made his choice.” Daria shrugged. She would have dropped him the second she saw it, or at least she thought she would have. “Well, we can talk about it whenever.” Daria didn’t want to push him too much. Not over face time anyway. Or when she was drinking wine.

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the-adorable-roo:

“It’s always something to worry about.” Roo told her, still looking at her picture. She picked up the brown colored pencil, carefully starting to draw the spots on Breakfast. “I want someone that’s nice and makes him happy. I don’t like people that are whiny and always want Daddy to do stupid things. They should also be nice to me, because Daddy will dump then if they’re not.” 

Daria nodded her head slowly as Roo spoke, it made her wonder how the snall girl could worry so much. Which in turn, made her think about what kind of people Scar had been with before. He didn’t seem to have a good track record. “Well if they weren’t nice to you I have a feeling Scar would kick them out the apartment, maybe through the window.” Daria glanced over to the apartment windows before she turned back to the little girl. “Your dad is a very nice man you know, he deserves someone nice.” Daria shrugged as she picked up her own blue pencil. Even if his indecisiveness pissed her off, Daria couldn’t stop herself from complimenting him.  

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scarredxavier:

“I pick Miami,” he said quickly. “But New York has really good shopping. And a lot more things to do. So whichever you want.” Suddenly he got a good idea and a grin lit up his face, but he didn’t explain it. This was a surprise for her after they came back. Instead he asked a single question in regards to it as she went over to her closet. “I know your favorite color is green, but what color dress is your favorite to wear?” Scar raised his brow in a questioning and amused look at the pink fabric. “You’re having way too much fun toying with me, aren’t you? First the bath now this.”

Scar rolled his eyes and the topic of his fight with Jane. “She saw your picture on my phone. And then she pretended it was fine so I told her to just let it out and she screamed at me on the side of the freeway.” The smile returned and he nodded. “Yeah…she doesn’t like Jane much, though. Never really has. You’ve got an advantage.” 

“You like the thought of bikinis then?” Daria quipped as she smirked and set down her clothing. She spun around on the bed as she looked right into the camera. She pulled a face at him, before she shrugged. “Probably red. I’m not sure really.” Daria glanced back to her wardrobe before she shrugged a second time.

“Hey, the bath was your own doing.” Daria quickly pointed out as she grinned. But then it got onto the story, and her eyes widened when she heard what had happened. She was kind of surprise he still had it on there. “I suppose you changed the photo then?” Daria asked curiously. “If that was me, I’d hang your ass out to dry and drive your car home myself.” She winked. “I would ask Roo about her but, I don’t think that is a good idea. She did mention and red headed witch though.”