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I’m moving helena back to @musemulti ! 

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I’m moving helena back to @musemulti ! 

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I’m moving helena back to @musemulti ! 

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I’m moving helena back to @musemulti ! 

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I’m moving helena back to @musemulti ! 

[hollandershane]

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ok im making the switch to this border . . . 

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womenstrcng:

          Thanamos   Seraphina   could   SENSE   the   girl’s   true   nature.    It   sent   shudders   and   chills   up   and   down   her   spine,   goosebumps   rising   upon   her   milk   white   flesh.    It   made   her   nervous….   but   only   for   a   moment,   for   the   goddess   could   also   sense   how   the   other   had   DEFIED   HER   DESTINY.    She   could   feel   deep   within   her   very   being   that,   despite   her   title,   the   brunette   was   good.    Satan   must   have   been   very   displeased.    Good.

          “ I   know   who   you   are. ”  Ambiguous,   her   words   may   have   been,   but   the   ALL   KNOWING   TONE   of   her   soft,   yet   echoing,   voice   left   no   room   for   questioning.

      The words are chilling,      jarringly so,       they make Helena stop what she’s doing,        her eyes wide as they snap to the other girl with shock.         ❛❛   Wha...   ❞            She blinks a couple of times,       parted lips closing as she processes the situation.        Surely she didn’t mean she knew she was Satan’s daughter.       It couldn’t be,      HOW  WOULD  ANYONE  KNOW?      No,      no maybe she meant she knew her from high school...       From college...

        ❛❛    If it’s nurse that works here,    then yes,    you’d be correct.   ❞      She attempts to jest,       laughing lightly as she collects bed sheets in her arms and tilts her head.         ❛❛   Did we...    Go to school together?   ❞      She sighs,       gesturing at her head with her hand.         ❛❛    I don’t have the best memory,    I’m sorry about that...   ❞      Her chuckle is strained,       anxiety gnawing away at her nerves. 

[997]

What do you do for a living

i try my best

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hisfates·:

     —– “ FEAR NOT ABOUT MY LEG, “ his voice is cool and dismissive. one might be alarmed by the sight of one’s own leg being contorted in so many different angles. of course, he can feel the excruciating pain of it. but, he’s learned to mask it well. “ it will heal within a fortnight. “

      She’s never experienced someone being this  CALM  about a broken leg before.     Sure,     she’s seen people remain stoic despite the excruciating pain,      but never before had someone spoken so clearly with such an ailment.          ❛❛   We still need to set it for you,   sir,   ❞      The nurse explains hurriedly,       buzzing around to ready the supplies necessary. 

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irrwicht:

Shahrzad did not want to say anything, from the moment the two had met, her hunter senses had kicked in and she knew exactly that the other was everything but ordinary. And yet she did not wish to know, she wanted to discard her abilities and her past, wanted to just pretend everything was fine- until drops of blood stained the wooden floor and the stinging sensation in her palm had her hissing. “It’s fine!” It was an exclaim louder and faster than intended, in panic that her friend would feel guilty. Taking a deep breath, the older woman carefully became pulling out a few small shards of glass from the cuts. “It’s fine.” Out of anyone, she knew how it was to be different, to be uncontrollable, and no one should ever feel bad because of it.

     Doe eyes widen at the sight of red,      and in an instant,      she’s rushing over to take the other woman’s hand in her own in a firm yet gentle grasp.         ❛❛   Oh gosh,    I’m really sorry,   ❞      She apologizes yet again,       fingernails goading out small fragments of glass.       Once the glass is removed,      Helena places her hand over the wound and shuts her eyes,         and it only takes a few moments for the injury to mend itself closed and heal completely.

        ❛❛   I just...    I got spooked and...    And the lights...   ❞      The half demon tries to explain,       but a wave of fatigue makes speaking difficult for her.      She has to stop for a moment,       put a hand against her head and take a few deep breaths,      a bead of sweat rolling down her pale face.          ❛❛   I’m sorry,    I’m sorry you got hurt a-and I’m sorry you had to see that.   ❞      The guilt from hurting another person weighs hard on her. 

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museaic:

‘and I’m bleeding right before the lord; all the words are gonna bleed from me,’    

        ❛❛   That is how confession tends to be.   ❞      She muses,       crossing her arms and tilting her head,     squinting at the child.         ❛❛   Do you have a lot to confess?   ❞      She's teasing him,     of course-      her tone is light and playful.

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temporarywin:

          COUNT HIM SURPRISED. Even the trail of kisses she leaves along his skin is a bit bold for her, but the words that follow cause his brow to furrow as a laugh instinctively falls past his lips. WHAT? Making no effort to remove the strawberry stains, his fingers slip down to the small of her back, holding her close as he tries to see if she’s all bark and no bite. “Right, THEN DO IT  -  but I know you don’t wanna be glued to my neck when he shows up.”

        ❛❛   I’m not the one who has to be afraid of him.   ❞      She teases with a giggle,       pressing up on her tip toes so she can really bury her face against his neck.       Her hands hold his shoulders,        squeezing as her tongue darts out to give a little  KITTEN LICK  to his neck.          ❛❛   So you better hope I finish it up in time.   ❞      she gives a little nip before she’s sucking his skin,       smoothing her hands up and down his chest as she incorporates her tongue a little.

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forgottenwheeler:

SHIT. Seriously Hayley had just taken a tumble while crossing a street? She had no choice but to giggle at herself, trying to lessen the thud of the scene. “Hey, look … I’m literally falling for you.” An amused laugh escaped her lips as she realized she was no longer alone.

      She can’t help but laugh at the line,       cheeks tinging pink as she helps the other woman up,      giggling softly as she looks her over for any injuries.         ❛❛   As flattering as that is,    are you alright?   ❞      She asks,      and when she sees a scraped knee,      she brushes her knuckles against it like she’s dusting her off,       immediately closing the open wound.       Too fast for the other to notice anything strange. 

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temporarywin:

          HE’S STILL ANGRY. Although Helena is capable of returning to her usual soft personality fairly quickly ( thanks to him at least being willing to compromise ), it’s as though he’s stuck down a path of darkness. He refuses to look at her as they split ways, tugging open the driver’s side door and sliding into his seat. 

          WITH AN AGGRESSIVE SLAM, he closes the car door behind him. There’s a moment where he debates locking her in and going off on his own anyway, but that doesn’t help either of them. In a deep breath, eyes glued to the road ahead, his grip is so tight on the steering wheel that his knuckles turn white. “FUCK, honey…” he finally speaks, giving the wheel a physical shake as he pushes it away, pressing his own fingertips into his temples as he directs his gaze to the window. “I know you worry, but this is fucked.”

      She can’t help but jump when the car door is slammed shut,       her eyes shut and brows knit before she’s turning her head to look out the window,      giving him time to himself.       When she looks his way,     she notes his rigid posture,      his anger.       The urge to reach out and give him a soothing touch is difficult to ignore. 

        ❛❛    You’ll get the next one.   ❞      She attempts to be encouraging,       manages a reassuring smile as she turns more to face him.         ❛❛   I won’t be as tired,    that way I can keep healing you.   ❞      They had started after she’d been working a double shift-       and it didn’t help that she used her powers a lot at work that day.      It was...       A really busy day.

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        ❛❛   He’s recovering really well.   ❞      Her voice is soft as she changes Will’s IV,      quiet as to not disturb the sleeping boy’s dreams.          ❛❛   He’s really strong for his age...   ❞      And while she had been healing him with her powers a bit,       Will has a natural resilience;       has a strength that she admires.          ❛❛   It also helps to have such a loving and supportive family.   ❞      Her small smile grows as she looks up from her task,        pausing to push a loose strand of hair behind her ear.       @jonbyers​   ​ <3