Evan Meyers

Evan Meyers|124 years old|Nephilim|Lawyer Member of Saintes RPG

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Evangeline Meyers Family Branch Father:Nathaniel(Angel)-deceased- FC: Pierce Brosnan Mother: Abigail Meyers(Human)-deceased-FC:Courtney Cox

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[Muse is on pause.Till RP reopens or a new home is found]

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Evans breath hitched as Zeph thrust his hips forward, pushing into her, her body relishing at the feeling as he pushed deeper. They groaned in unison and his hot breath against her ear and him calling her baby was driving her insane.His hand gripped her hips, moving her against his body at a rhythm he decided and she was on board with him being in charge, he was the chief so he was good at it."Harder" She mumbled"Don't be afraid to get rough. I like it"

[xzephyrxlennoxx]

When she asked for it harder, he groaned before he nodded. "Good girl," he wrapped an arm around her waist and then sat up on his knees, moving to lay her down on the grass they had parked on. He stayed inside her, and then began to thrust into her again. Harder, more deeply, rougher like she had wanted. "Pull my hair," he mumbled against her jaw as he thrust against her.

[evxnmeyers]

Evan smirked as he called her a good girl, her hands were on his shoulders and she could feel his arm wrap round her as he shifted them both to switch the position. She let out a small moan, he'd stayed inside her throughout the switch in position but now it felt like he was deeper and she loved how it felt. He listened to her request and quickened his thrusts, going harder and deeper than he had before and Evan found her body arching up as his name fell from her lips.She listened to his words, hands tracing up his shoulder and neck till she could thread her fingers in his hair, pulling tightly as he thrusted inside her.

[xalicexnewportx]

The idea of Ms. Meyers hearing good things about her almost made her laugh out loud. "I've heard better things about you ma-" she stopped talking, what had Ms. Meyers literally just said? "Ahem- My father speaks very highly of you. He says you were one of the best on his team," she explained. "He says I'll learn a lot from working with you, I'm excited to work with you," she smiled as she set the cocktail down and stood a bit straighter for her new boss.

[evxnmeyers]

Evan nodded at Alice's comments, remembering back to her brief time working with Alice's father. She had been moving around a lot then, going where the cases would take her and it had built her a reputation, one that seemed to still make an impression. "If you work hard, i'll teach you all you need to know. I'm going to, at times, treat you like a lawyer. You'll be thrown in the deep end and be given your own cases. I will be there to supervise and carry out the tasks that require me to but you'll be doing the leg work. It's the best way to learn."

[evxnmeyers]

Evan sat staring at the letter she held in her hand, reading it over and over again. She didn't need to, the moment she read the words on the page they had been memorised but she just couldn't stop staring at it. When she hadn't heard back from the forum she assumed that her legislation has been passed over and that the EAS would stay as an idea that she had to continue fight for. That's not to say she had to stop the fight but the first battle had been won. Evan was stunned, her eyes locked onto the letter, everything else around her drowned out and she didn't even notice the other person approach or speak to her.

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[elwinioxrph]

Thanksgiving Asks

Apple Pie: Fondest childhood memory?

Autumn: What is your favorite thing about Fall?

Baste: Favorite scent?

Cranberry Sauce: What’s the one thing you can’t leave the house without?

Drumkstick: If you could go back in time and live in any time period you want, which period would you choose?

Feast: One food you don’t like sharing with others?

Family: Who is the person you are closest to?

Gobble: Are you better at talking or listening?

Gravy: What kind of food can you not live without?

Ham: Funniest joke you’ve ever heard?

Harvest: Do you hoard anything? If so, what is it?

Corn on the Cob: Do you like a little mess in your life or do you prefer things to be neat and tidy?

Mashed Potatoes: What is something that always brings you comfort when you are sad?

November: Favorite time of the year?

Pumpkin Pie: What is one kind of dessert you could eat everyday and never get tired of it?

Rolls: Do you think you’re a selfish person in any way?

Stuffing: Are you happy with your body image?

Sweet Potato Casserole: Weirdest food combination you’ve ever tried?

Squash: Your biggest disappointment?

Turkey: The stupidest thing you’ve ever done?

Yams: How would you describe your sense of humor

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How would you describe your ideal partner?

"Honestly haven't given it much thought, If I like someone i like them. Isn't much more to it than that"

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What have been some challenging cases since Supernaturals came out of the coffin?

"Honestly they've all had their challenges. The world of law is for the human world. It doesn't accommodate the supernaturals so thats a tough one to navigate at times. Hence the need for reformation"

"In terms of specifics, all my cases are currently on going so i cannot divulge that information."

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How do you feel about being a nephalim and the representation in the world?

"I'm sorry, I don't quite know what you mean"

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Describe your characters hands.

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Do you have any plans for the holidays?

"Work. Can't say I'm one for celebrating the holidays. What's the point when it's just me. My time is better spent working"

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What is your favourite drink?

"Anything with a percentage. Not that it really effects me...unless its fae then maybe it'll have an effect"

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Evan pushed his shirt open, sliding her finger across his bare chest, tracing the outline of his muscles. She gazed down at him, admiring the slightly chaotic state of undress he was in, he was exposed but his clothes were still on, pushed out of the way for their connivence. She realised in that moment that she had far too many clothes on still, her skirt had hunched up and her top was disheveled revealing her bra but she was certainly more dressed than Zeph. When he reached for his jacket, she reached for the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head in one swift motion, leaving her in her bra and skirt."Always be prepared" She chuckled, biting her lip as he wrapped his member, their eyes locking. She leaned forward, her lips brushing passed his ear "Take me"

[xzephyrxlennoxx]

Zeph groaned at the sound of her whispered words in his ear, he closed his eyes momentarily and then nodded. "You got it baby," he agreed before he positioned himself right at her entrance. He pushed his hips forward, groaning softly as he began to sink himself into her tight entrance. "You feel so good baby," he whispered in her ear. His hands moved to her hips and he began to slowly pull her down over him a little more. She was on top, but he was in control of the pace they were moving in. "Tell me what you want," he ordered as he kissed her jaw and then nibbled at it lightly.

[evxnmeyers]

Evans breath hitched as Zeph thrust his hips forward, pushing into her, her body relishing at the feeling as he pushed deeper. They groaned in unison and his hot breath against her ear and him calling her baby was driving her insane.His hand gripped her hips, moving her against his body at a rhythm he decided and she was on board with him being in charge, he was the chief so he was good at it."Harder" She mumbled"Don't be afraid to get rough. I like it"

[mcbride]

Katie McGrath as MORGANA PENDRAGON MERLIN 2.11 The Witch's Quickening

[xfrancisxrowlandx]

She didn't seem appalled, she didn't even seem to be affected by what he told her, and the blunt way she spoke to him made him nod. This was good, it was a good step. Hell he even appreciated her saying he didn't need to be sorry. So many lawyers had gotten so hung up on the fact that he needed to be sorry, he needed to apologize for what he had done, to beg forgiveness. It was so exhausting.

"Treated like an animal, that's for sure," he mumbled before he lifted the left leg of his trousers to show off the large, and very uncomfortable tracker he had been forced to wear. "They can monitor every move I make. If I get too close to the river even I get a phone call from them asking where I am," he explained. "Do you know where the fresh fish market is?" he asked as he gestured to the fish on the prep area in front of him. "It's on the bloody river," he said with a deep scowl. "Not to mention the practically bi-weekly raids. The amount of money I spend on protein is ridiculous, only for them to take it away whenever they do these raids and never pay me back for it, or return it." he scowled. "I'm basically feeding the feds the best, freshest cuts of meat and taking the hit all because I happen to enjoy a different diet than they do." he ranted. "And it's not like that's all that I eat for gods sake. I'm so sick of them acting like because I'll eat something they won't, it means that's all I eat. I'm not a stereotype. And I've never, never once fed anyone something without them knowing what was in it."

Was the chef getting a little worked up? Maybe. But the frustration had been building inside him until it bubbled over. He felt heat rise in his face and his hands, but with no open flame anywhere it had nowhere to go. He turned and walked to the stove with precision and turned the burner on the lowest setting before he turned and looked back at Evan. "The number of articles, of youtube videos and the podcasts- oh god the bloody podcasts, that make me out to be some sick fuck who feeds people human flesh without their knowledge or consent, it's disgusting, and it comes from the feds continuously talking to the media about doing thorough searches of my restaurant. I have never once kept that here! That was a personal thing, how is it any different than a hunter keeping venison in their freezer? Yes, it's not venison, but it's the same basic principal. And then to try and ruin my career by insinuating that I've done this to people without their consent- it's infuriating." the flame behind him grew more powerful on the stove as his anger rose in his chest. He then took a breath and let it out slowly, and the flame sank back to the low height it had started at. He waved a hand and the fire flew from the stove to his palm, and he seemed to visably relax when it surrounded his hand. He moved his fingers and the flames danced between them before he leaned back against the stove. "So, Ms. Meyers," he said after a moment of staring at the flame and considering what he was going to say next. He brought the hand that was untouched by the fire and ran it through his hair, pushing it back into place. "Can you at least get them the fuck out of my business?"

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Evan acknowledged the ankle monitor on his leg. It was standard for convicted felons to have an ankle monitor. A radius was usually predetermined, along with a curfew and it only caused trouble if either of those two things were violated. She had never known them to be so vigilant with it. Borderline obsessed came to mind. The river would be within his radius, they had no reason to be calling, especially when he had a legitimate reason to be there. Evan was baffled that his previous lawyer had let this carry on for as long as it had.

Evan crossed her arms, taking mental notes of everything he said. She could feel his frustration radiating out of him, every part of her felt what he was saying in feeling with each word he spoke. Evan didn't interrupt. She let him vent, get it all of his chest. She got the impression previous lawyers hadn't allowed that. That they did most of the talking and Francis had to sit there, ignored and invisible whilst they told him what to say and do. Half of his complaints could have been avoided by a few calls and filed motions. Evan was initially impressed by his lawyers, getting him off on probation on a crime that caused a stir but now she was just mad. They did all the leg work and then just hung him out to dry with no consideration after the fact.

She watched as he moved to the stove, lighting the flame on the burner, his emotions effecting it. If it wasn't for the fact Evan had already sensed his emotions, the rising flame behind him would have been a give away to how angry and frustrated he was.. She watched his demeanour change as the flames engulfed his palm, it was the calmest she had felt him during their whole conversation. She paused, letting the question linger in the air before she answered. She pushed her self off the counter, taking a few steps towards Francis.

"Mr Rowland, I don't like to make any promises when it comes to my clients cases but what I can promise you is i'm the best lawyer to be fighting in your corner. I can get a few of these issues resolved with a few phone calls this afternoon, so imagine what i can do for you in a few days"

[xzephyrxlennoxx]

Her hands in his hair, the feeling of her body against his, the feeling of her hands moving to unbutton his shirt, he loved it. He groaned as well against her lips and nibbled her lip before he moved his hands, allowing her to push his shirt open and down over his shoulders. His pants were pushed down as much as he could without standing or breaking their embrace. Now free from his pants, he fumbled for his jacket before he pulled out the wallet he kept there and opened it to pull a wrapped condom out. "Safety first," he muttered as he ripped it open with his teeth. He looked up at her as he started to roll the latex down his hard length.

[evxnmeyers]

Evan pushed his shirt open, sliding her finger across his bare chest, tracing the outline of his muscles. She gazed down at him, admiring the slightly chaotic state of undress he was in, he was exposed but his clothes were still on, pushed out of the way for their connivence. She realised in that moment that she had far too many clothes on still, her skirt had hunched up and her top was disheveled revealing her bra but she was certainly more dressed than Zeph. When he reached for his jacket, she reached for the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head in one swift motion, leaving her in her bra and skirt."Always be prepared" She chuckled, biting her lip as he wrapped his member, their eyes locking. She leaned forward, her lips brushing passed his ear "Take me"