lennox fairfax. druid. private investigator. fixer. intro. playlist. photos. interactions.

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@dulcepcriculum
lennox fairfax. druid. private investigator. fixer. intro. playlist. photos. interactions.
fateomen:
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 ꗃ open thread ( at the fortune shop )
THE LIGHT CLOSED OUTSIDE , shiny neon open now dead , signalling the end of their business day . nothing special about that day , tourists came and went , questions all the same . how many times they could reuse the same prediction , only time would tell . it was a moment before magic would wrap itself around the lock and turn , that she heard the familiar sound of the bell . late visit . “ WE’RE CLOSED . come back tomorrow . ”
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“ unfortunately, my working hours aren’t normal business ones. please, ” she added quickly, straining her hands against each other at her unintentional intrusion. truth be told len hadn’t caught all the tell-tale signs she was invading after hours until after the other had declared the denial that would normally send her off. but desperate times called for a hyper-focused mind distracted and disconnected from the tangible world and social formalities.
“ i’ll be quick, really. i need a few tarot decks, if you have any left for sale. ” the fact that hers were burnt, burned, or presently burning was information best left quiet.
bloodfavored:
location: private investigation offices of lennox fairfax. when: around 11:30pm. who: @dulcelnteritus
the snag about being immortal and needing to drink blood to keep that (aside from needing to drink blood in and of itself) were the rules about invitations. private property needed the invitation of the owner, but public spaces were free reign. permission could be rescinded at any time, but most people were too stupid to realize that a simple oh yes, come in was all they needed. some people were too stupid to remember that they’d said it once in passing, and that it didn’t just apply to their homes. lennox was not stupid, coop would never dare to assume she was, but he knew she had a lot going on at any given time. whether or not she’d studied up on the rules and regulations of her private business and what permissions were needed for a saint to wander in whenever they so pleased was not something coop was concerned with.
not when he’d just walked through the front door and made himself at home, at least.
locks meant little to a man who’d spent a good portion of his new life stealing. by the time the doorknob jiggled in earnest he’d been on his phone, feet up on the private investigator’s desk, in the dark, 200 comments deep on an AITA thread on reddit. “ welcome home, honey. ” he didn’t bother to look up from his screen, the soft light reflected against his features, illuminating the soft glow of his eyes that wasn’t at all unlike a cat. “ i’ve been waiting for hours. tell me you’re not seeing someone else behind my back? ” —the game, a tom and jerry schtick where coop felt as if he was chasing lennox by the tail where the druid eluded him deftly, easily. he could try to seduce her in earnest, but there was no fun in cheating. he’d rather her want him of her own volition, not because of saintly parlor tricks.
“ i missed you. i have work for you. ”
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work hours for the investigator weren’t always the most average, but then most of the city didn’t abide by normal standards of time either. her best hours, her best clients, appeared in the shadows of the night when minds were desperate for answers, eager to fulfill their most secretive wishes, tired from grief and seeking a late night listener to tell them their problems could be solved. even the occasional wanderer with the poor idea of finding a fun time in the wrong establishment would stumble through her doors before being promptly escorted out. and who was she to say her hours special when most of her associates thrived after sundown and conduct everything else when the city of lights rested its eyes? so to see a figure already relaxed in her office was... yes, still shocking and made the woman jump a few inches in the air when the rasp of his voice reached her ears.
“ even if i were to see someone, they’d have better manners than you. ” it wasn’t the intrusion, that he snuck into her work place before she flipped the open sign, nor was it the knowing curve to his lips that he had startled her that that knitted her brows together as she began unloading her bag and its contents onto the wood top. no. instead her focus immediately shifted to his lounge, so free and unburdened that his shoes somehow were appropriate for her work space. “ feet. off. ” yet despite how biting she tried to make the words, how much she attempted to keep her own lips in a bitter grimace, she couldn’t help the genuine smile creeping underneath it all at his banter.
“ that’s really sweet. and thank you, but i’m not cleaning the dirt you leave on my desk. that’s your responsibility. ”
halexlangdons:
STATUS: open
LOCATION: langdon’s hardware
to the casual tourist, langdon’s hardware was some rundown family business, barely getting by in a not-so-nice part of town. but to the regulars, to those who had seen a thing or two in this city– as they murmured the words hellfire– hale opened his arsenal… an impressive collection of weapons to defend oneself against the demons that’d made the city their own.
after the scene that night, his regulars were stocking up more than ever. if there was a monster out there– they wanted to kill it before IT had the chance to harm them or their children. hale was getting ready to close down the shop when he heard the bell chime to signal the front door opening.
“welcome to langdon’s— you’ve got about five minutes, friend.” hale spoke without looking up, eyes still glued to the article on his phone.
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“ am i late or are you closing early? ” her eyes peeked from around the aisle briefly just to catch where he was, if there was anyone else making last minute decisions that made her sprint so quickly into the store. she needn’t be long, or at least she had hoped not to be since she was in the middle of several jobs all colliding at once with the ambition to tackle none in the moment. but as lennox passed through each section of goods the place offered, of what was still left, the buildup in her arms increased like a squirrel trying to stuff every morsel it saw just in case.
“ just one more... i... ” she added, loading the mismatching supplies onto the counter before quickly disappearing back into the rows. “ do you have more leather workman gloves? i need three pairs. ”
* † [ tuppence middleton , she/her + cis woman ] : is that LENNOX FAIRFAX wandering around ? under these neon lights i swore they looked like a DRUID, but in actuality they are a FIXER / PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR. the THIRTY FOUR YEAR OLD is known to be CHAOTIC and MISGUIDED, albeit HEAD STRONG and AMBITIOUS. after spending TEN YEARS in sin city, their favourite song to hum is CLOSER by CLANN, though people often associate them with a harsh street lamp discolouring leaves in the night / blood, ash, and honey smeared over pale lips / flowers blooming from a decayed rib cage, dark ichor still seeping from the bone / blackened fingers digging into white wax.
another meme i won’t finish: female characters ♡ riley blue There’s two reasons to go to Iceland: the Aurora Borealis, and R i l e y B l u e. One is a natural phenomenon so beautiful it will blow your mind… and the other is just some pretty light in the sky.