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@fey-donovan-blog
This is what happens when a smoker quits. Pass it on.
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How does this not have more notes?! Seriously, take the time to read this because it could save a life. Or SEVERAL.
I like this better than the anti-smoking advertisements on TV that try to scare the shit out of you.
Jack stared wide-eyed at the two Feys. Then smiled and tried covering a small laugh. “You said…fuck.” Jack dissolved into a giggling mess randomly repeating the curse. Pitch chose that moment to join them, he stepped out from the corner of the room. “I don’t believe that the nightma-.” Pitch stopped mid-sentence “Firefly? What happened here?!” Pitch turned to the others, Jack still laughing and cursing. “…Jack.” Jack promptly shut up and pointed at the darker of the two Feys “She said it!”
Snow goes to Fey’s side when she drops, Roger quickly taking the wriggling Marie from Snow’s arms. “Here . . ” He soothes, his magic easing any pain, “That should help.” He looks up at sees Dark Fey, eyebrows raising. “Snow-” “I didn’t do that .. . ” “Are you sure you-” “Okay, so I’m still learning how to use my powers, and even w-which powers I have, but give me some credit. I’m not that bad.” He rolls his eyes before taking Marie into his arms so she can finish eating. He glares at the dark Fey, before shooting a look at Jack as Pitch does. “Listen closely,” He says to Dark Fey, “There w-will be no cursing in front of the children, wh-which mean, if y-yo-you curse in front of Jack or Marie, y-yo-you’ll have Pitch and I to answer to, and believe me, that is not in y-yo-your best interest.” Snow’s jade orbs glow unnaturally bright, magic surging from him in powerful waves, a sheer warning for what he can do.
"Stop calling me Firefly!" Both Feys said at the same time. "Nice trick, cat,” the shadow of Fey gestured to her eyes. “Want to see some real magick?” She started to glow a blinding white light, way brighter than Fey had ever managed to get. “Everyone, get back! It’ll burn!” “Oh, relax. You know daevas can light up without burning anyone.” “I’ve only ever seen Lucy do that.” “That’s because she’s more powerful than you will ever be.” “Wow, so now I’m critiquing myself in person, not just in my mind.” “You bet, bitch.” “Okay, what are we going to do with Shadow over here? She’s getting on my nerves,” Fey said, ignoring the insult.
Jack turned to Pitch. “Hey that rhymes with Pitch, Pitch bitch. Hey what’s a bitch anyway?” Pitch’s eye twitched slightly. “Alright, that’s it. Go to your room Jack.” “But it’s not even that late. Why do-.” “Go. To. Bed.” Pitch glared as he growled out the words. “Fine.” Jack grumbled out of the room. “I am not in the mood to deal with this right now. In the morning we will figure everything out.” Pitch created shadow portal under everyone and deposited them in different bedrooms. He followed Snow, Roger, and Marie through the portal. “I locked ‘Shadow’ and Fey in separate rooms. Jack is down the hall to the right and I made sure to acquire a child’s bed for Marie. Other than that you can just call a nightmare to get me if you need anything.” Pitch sighed. “Beware of Jack teaching Marie those uncultured words.”
Snow glares at Shadow, “That’s it, y-yo-you’re done.” Snow holds up and glowing hand and Roger has to lower it. “Babe, not in front of the kids. Come on, love, Marie is tired and we both need rest.” Roger knows how to take Snow down from his anger. “Fine … but I am not a cat.” “Well . ..” “Roger I-” “You do have a lot of cat like tendencies.” “I do not!” “You sleep like a cat, and I love it. Oh and you hiss when you’re mad at me” “If we were still home, you’d be sleeping on the couch tonight.” Snow glares, before lifting up Marie and coddling her. They walk with Pitch and Snow yawns, Marie is already asleep in her dada’s arms. “That’s fine, she hears those w-words from the men all the time.”
Fey gasped as she was dropped into an unfamiliar room. "Finally, some time to myself. And no more Shadow. That should probably worry me," Fey muttered to herself. She noticed the bed in the room. "I guess it probably wouldn't hurt to try to sleep. Gods know I need it."
Shadow glared at the ceiling. "Oh come on, V-neck! You're ruining my fun! Am I getting on your nerves already?" Shadow started pacing across the room. No way was she going to sleep just yet. If they thought the cursing was bad, they had no idea what horrible things she could think up to mess around with them.
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I'm back. :)
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Okay. I'm signing off for the night. May or may not lurk for a little bit.
"Your childish prattle is boring me, if this continues then I’m just going to ignore you. So why are you here and what do you possible want?"
"Well, that’s rude. And here I was just looking around," Fey grumbled.
Fey gasped and spun around as the guy appeared out of her shadow. "What are you? What are you talking about, millennium? You can't be older than 30-something." Adrenaline was pulsing through her as fear started taking over her breathing. Only short gasps managed to get out.
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"Your childish prattle is boring me, if this continues then I’m just going to ignore you. So why are you here and what do you possible want?"
"Well, that’s rude. And here I was just looking around," Fey grumbled.
"Oh I’m terrible sorry that I don’t have refreshments on hand. I don’t normally have guest who just let themselves in. A call ahead would have been proper." Pitch sarcastically replied.
"Yes because I obviously just wanted to pop in and say hi. You know, most people don't live in caverns, right? They have houses. Now, my question for you is, what is this place? And why is it in the middle of my forest?" Fey was so not in the mood for this right now.
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"Your childish prattle is boring me, if this continues then I’m just going to ignore you. So why are you here and what do you possible want?"
"Well, that's rude. And here I was just looking around," Fey grumbled.
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I'm on and ready for feels.
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↖ THIS PERSON IS NOT EMOTIONALLY PREPARED FOR THE SPN SEASON 9 FINALE
"Yeah, it’s over here." Jack walked into an open doorway. The kitchen was large but hardly used. "I think I left some granola bars in here someplace. Other than that Pitch has his tea,coffee, and some fruit on the counter." Jack found the food and put it on the table. "We usually don’t need to eat and stuff. But that doesn’t stop us from feeling hungry, just takes longer." Jack sat backwards on the chair and doodled on the table with his frost. Jack yawned and slouched in the chair. "Hey Fey, are you going to spend the night here?"
Snow walks into the kitchen with Marie in his arms, and Roger next to him, “Marie could use a snack … so snack first then nap.” Snow settles in a chair, Marie on his lap, and Roger behind him, resting on the back of the chair. Snow grabs an apple and makes it float with his magic, using streaks of white light to cut it into slices very precisely. “Ta-da.” He hums, before putting the slices in front of Marie and smiling as she picks a slice up and gnaws on it. Snow grabs a slice too, eating it contently.
"I would actually love to stay the night. I do not want to deal with that officer just yet. Woah, that’s so cool," Fey gestured to the floating apple. "How do you do that? I suck at spell work." Fey cried out and dropped to her knees as she felt something pull painfully at her heart. The pain stopped abruptly and she looked up to see a mirror image of herself. "Did one of you do that?" "No, it just happened on its own. No sarcasm by the way," the other Fey drawled. "Fuck. Am I stuck here now?" The other Fey looked around the room in disdain. Fey shakily got back on her feet. "What is going on?"
Jack stared wide-eyed at the two Feys. Then smiled and tried covering a small laugh. “You said…fuck.” Jack dissolved into a giggling mess randomly repeating the curse. Pitch chose that moment to join them, he stepped out from the corner of the room. “I don’t believe that the nightma-.” Pitch stopped mid-sentence “Firefly? What happened here?!” Pitch turned to the others, Jack still laughing and cursing. “…Jack.” Jack promptly shut up and pointed at the darker of the two Feys “She said it!”
Snow goes to Fey’s side when she drops, Roger quickly taking the wriggling Marie from Snow’s arms. “Here . . ” He soothes, his magic easing any pain, “That should help.” He looks up at sees Dark Fey, eyebrows raising. “Snow-” “I didn’t do that .. . ” “Are you sure you-” “Okay, so I’m still learning how to use my powers, and even w-which powers I have, but give me some credit. I’m not that bad.” He rolls his eyes before taking Marie into his arms so she can finish eating. He glares at the dark Fey, before shooting a look at Jack as Pitch does. “Listen closely,” He says to Dark Fey, “There w-will be no cursing in front of the children, wh-which mean, if y-yo-you cure in front of Jack or Marie, y-yo-you’ll have Pitch and I to answer to, and believe me, that is not in y-yo-your best interest.” Snow’s jade orbs glow unnaturally bright, magic surging from him in powerful waves, a sheer warning for what he can do.
"Stop calling me Firefly!" Both Feys said at the same time. "Nice trick, cat," the shadow of Fey gestured to her eyes. "Want to see some real magick?" She started to glow a blinding white light, way brighter than Fey had ever managed to get. "Everyone, get back! It'll burn!" "Oh, relax. You know daevas can light up without burning anyone." "I've only ever seen Lucy do that." "That's because she's more powerful than you will ever be." "Wow, so now I'm critiquing myself in person, not just in my mind." "You bet, bitch." "Okay, what are we going to do with Shadow over here? She's getting on my nerves," Fey said, ignoring the insult.
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I'm back. I'l be on and off though cause of homework.
"Nice to meet you guys. And sorry, Jack, but I’m not apologizing to the guy that kidnapped me just yet. You know, I can heal you guys somewhat. I can use magick." Fey turned back and forth between everyone in the room as she spoke.
"Humph…" Jack pouted and crossed his arms. "Fine be that way." Pitch just shook his head. " I would recommend resetting the bone and popping the shoulder back in place before you heal their wound, should they allow it…firefly." Pitch quickly merged with the shadows with a large smile. "Jack can show you to the kitchen, I’ll find some rooms." Jack turned to Fey. "Looks like he found a name he likes." He laughed.
"I have magic too ,. . I just w-want to w-wait till the bones are set to heal it." He puts Marie down, "W-wait here, little one." "Otay daddy!" She plops on the ground, cushioned by her diaper. Snow walks to his love, "I’ll set y-yo-you if y-yo-you set me?" "Oh darling, you always know what to say to make me swoon." Roger coos, rolling his eyes, before quickly popping Snow’s shoulder back into place. Snow groans, using his magic to heal the rest of his wounds and fully heal his shoulder. "Okay, now y-yo-you." Snow sets Roger’s leg, healing him completely. "There, now that’s all done." He sighs, lifting Marie back up, "Now . . nap time for y-yo-you."
"Wow, strong magic. I hate him so much," Fey said, turning to where Pitch had just disappeared. "So, I can tell you guys are a couple. I’m guessing she’s your daughter? She’s so cute. What’s your name little one?" She waved at the little girl. Fey always loved kids, and she was really missing her little brothers right now. They were brats, and she hated them sometimes, but she hadn’t seen her family in a long time, and seeing these two families made her heart ache about it. "So, I heard something about a kitchen. Does that mean there’s food? ‘Cause I’m starving right now."
"Yeah, it’s over here." Jack walked into an open doorway. The kitchen was large but hardly used. "I think I left some granola bars in here someplace. Other than that Pitch has his tea,coffee, and some fruit on the counter." Jack found the food and put it on the table. "We usually don’t need to eat and stuff. But that doesn’t stop us from feeling hungry, just takes longer." Jack sat backwards on the chair and doodled on the table with his frost. Jack yawned and slouched in the chair. "Hey Fey, are you going to spend the night here?"
Snow walks into the kitchen with Marie in his arms, and Roger next to him, “Marie could use a snack … so snack first then nap.” Snow settles in a chair, Marie on his lap, and Roger behind him, resting on the back of the chair. Snow grabs an apple and makes it float with his magic, using streaks of white light to cut it into slices very precisely. “Ta-da.” He hums, before putting the slices in front of Marie and smiling as she picks a slice up and gnaws on it. Snow grabs a slice too, eating it contently.
"I would actually love to stay the night. I do not want to deal with that officer just yet. Woah, that's so cool," Fey gestured to the floating apple. "How do you do that? I suck at spell work." Fey cried out and dropped to her knees as she felt something pull painfully at her heart. The pain stopped abruptly and she looked up to see a mirror image of herself. "Did one of you do that?" "No, it just happened on its own. No sarcasm by the way," the other Fey drawled. "Fuck. Am I stuck here now?" The other Fey looked around the room in disdain. Fey shakily got back on her feet. "What is going on?"
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M!A Your muse is now split in two. One half is good one half is evil. One week. Good luck.
Fey gazed in shock at her reflection, but she wasn't looking in a mirror. "Shit," two Feys said at the same time.
"How are you? But I was just-"
"One person? Guess what, now I'm here too, buttercup. Deal the fuck with it."
"Would you watch the language? Wait, why do I care about cursing? And don't call me buttercup."
"I'll call you whatever the Hell I want. You're stuck with me now."
"Great," Fey sighed.
