WAILING WOMAN.

SUNNIVA LAVINE banshee. twenty three."I have a fascination with death because it terrifies me." ( original character.)

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icaruscranewing:

Icarus blinked,a nd then chuckled. “finally someone who understands me…” He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “The Big Apple is my personal purgatory, I guess… It keeps me away from who I care about. But it could be worse, so it’s not hell…”

sunny can’t help but smirk. ‘ so why bother staying here then? is it a form of personal torture or is it something else entirely? ’

[highwarlockofjudgingyou-blog]

“Of course Warlocks eat. Gods, were you dropped on your head when you were born?”

Ragnor pushed his plate to the center of the table and motioned to an extra pair of chopsticks nearby.

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‘yeah but why settle for fucking shitty food at a shitty public restaurant when you can conjure up something far more appealing.’

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aedantheseelie:

They shrugged. “What can I say, some stereotypes have a bit of truth to them… Is it such a bad thing to enjoy the good things in life?”

' it’s a little annoying. ’ sunny remarks with a cluck of her tongue. ‘ but i guess if i was a seelie i’d be the same way. unfortunately, not all of us are blessed with both angel and demon blood. some of us are just fucking cursed with death. ’

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icaruscranewing:

He frowned, a bit startled at the heat in her voice, and then chuckled. “You make it sound like the town personally offended you somehow…”

she rolls her eyes but the smile that graces her lips shows she’s not looking for an argument or has any sort of malice in her tone. ’ everything personally offends me. ’ she cocks her head to the side at him. ‘ what’s your beef with the big apple? ’

[mandaloriangf]

Beauty is when you can appreciate yourself. When you love yourself, that’s when you’re most beautiful.

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aedantheseelie:

“I have always loved the sweet scent of roses in the morning… And freshly baked pastries, of course.”

‘ how seelie of you,’she responds dryly.

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icaruscranewing:

Icarus pushed his weight away from the wall he was leaning against. He looked around with distaste, as if the days he had been gone, even if short, had not changed his mind about disliking this place. “I hate New York…”

‘ join the fucking club. ’ sunny mutters under her breath. it’s definitely not all it’s cracked up to be. too busy, too dirty, too self-absorbed. then again, there isn’t alot sunny liked, period.

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            ‘ don’t you think you’re being a little over dramatic? ’

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‘ being friends with death automatically makes you pretty dramatic, don’t you think? ’

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          ‘ if you lay a filthy hand on me i promise i will fucking scream. ’

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Alec’s grimace grew deeper as he listened. “This isn’t a jab at your bloodline but can you be certain there isn’t anyone in your family or in your business who’s in cahoots with demons? No one owes them anything?” His brows furrowed. “You’re telling me that mundanes have been sensing their presence and now is when you’ve officially decided to make it Clave business?”

A tense exhale streamed from his nose. He shook his head and looked away for a moment to compose himself. “Give me the address.”

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eyebrows rising in offense, she runs her teeth over her bottom lip, sucking on it before letting go. ‘ no, we’re not in cahoots with demons, ’ she stresses in a low tone.  ‘ honestly, why would i be coming to you if i thought one of my family members was behind this sudden influx of demons? ’ exasperated, sunny lets her hands fall to a slap to her side. ‘ isn’t it your job to keep us safe anyway? why should we need to write a letter? and fyi, i have. sent a letter, i mean. i just never got an answer back. ’

rapidly blinking away her desperate eye roll of annoyance, sunny digs into her pocket before taking out one of her buisness cards and handing it over to the nephilim, or more like shoves. 

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Banshee. Great, Alec thought as he rolled his eyes. Nothing like a grand ol’ beacon of death to file a complaint with him.  “Demons track Downworlders and guess who out of the two are easier and more reliable to track?” Alec shot back, upper lip curling in distain. “I’m going to need a little bit more information than demons are bothering my business.” He crossed his arms, back hunching forward. “Are they attacking your family or your customers?” His tone had finally fallen away from chiding and judgmental to inquisitive with the faintest air of concern.

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a groan rolls out from under her throat. it sucks to be the one to have a tracker on the back but he wouldn’t really know that when he’s never had to have one on him in the first place. not unless he broke the law which she highly doubts. ‘ pretty sure you’re job isn’t supposed to be easy to begin with. nevermind, whatever, my opinion doesn’t matter. ’ she tries to shake off the irritation that’s naturally embedded within her, the pent up frustration subsiding as she takes a few calming breathes. ‘ neither. they’re just, i don’t know, they’ve been hanging around like they’re meeting or checking out the place and it’s unsettling everyone. you know, demons don’t exactly spread good vibes. it’s fucking creepy as hell and you don’t have to have the sight to feel it either. ’ truth be told sunny had been feeling extra cautious lately, something within her warning her but she couldn’t quite make out what it was.

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“Why the hell not? By the Angel you’re acting like you’re three!”

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‘ because you’ve been nothing but rude since you got here? i’m pretty sure the rest of society would agree you’re the one acting like you’re three since you seem to have zero manners. ’

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“I’ve told you already. I don’t do please and thank you.”

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‘ then i don’t move. ’

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[aleclightbroke-blog]

Everyone knew him, not that it was hard not to. He was taller than the rest which meant more space for runes and it didn’t help that his parabatai was the ever reckless Jace Wayland. Slowly, Alexander turned around to face the voice. Looking down, he stared with a face he normally reserved for Downworlders. It was a few degrees shy of miserable, a face he saved when talking to mundanes.

If she wasn’t a mundane and was coming directly to him that meant she also wasn’t a vampire or werewolf, unless she was of the lone sect.  Why couldn’t more Downworlders group together and agree to have a representative? It would make whatever this was so much easier. “What’s your family’s business?” His head tilted, irritatingly so, to the side. “When we track Downworlder movement you all freak out and say its an invasion of privacy. When we give you space you all grabble for us back.” Alec’s head dipped forward. “Make up your minds.”

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there’s a roll of her eyes. she doesn’t actually really want to get into details of her family business just because it always sounds like a joke when she says it aloud but with no other option she indulges the shadowhunter into as little detail as possible. ' psychic, ’ she quips dryly with her hands coming to rest on her hips. ' we help people talk to their passed loved ones. it helps ease their pain and help move on or whatever. it comes with the banshee bloodline. ’ 

‘ you’re fucking joking, right? ’ there’s an elongated pause before she scoffs, a humorless laugh on her lips. ‘ downworlder movement and demon movement are two different things.. i want protection not accusation. ’ sunny cocks an eyebrow asking without saying if it was too difficult of a task for them to accomplish. she was more than aware that the nephilim were the good guys but honestly, they were damn fucking annoying.  

[blankurlherepls-blog]

“I’m not walking all over you. All I said was for you to move. Jesus.”

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‘ without a please or thank you. ’

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( lightwoodnamesake asked for a thing. )

            ‘ hey, you. i have a bone to pick with the clave and you’re going to be my messenger. ’ irritation simmers underneath sunny’s bones as she points a bony little finger in his direction. ‘ i know i may not be a mundane to protect or whatever, but i’m still important here. i’ve had an influx of demons scurrying around my family’s business which quite frankly is bad for business. can you guys take care of it and i don’t know, actually DO YOUR JOB? ’