chaotic moon

[ofmvoonlight]

redainianbard​:

“You once called youself Geralt of Rivia, after your home kingdom, before you became a witcher. you travelled up and down the continent killing monsters for coin. and each winter you’d return to Kaer Morhen, to spend time with the other witchers. Lambert, Vesemir, Eskel.” Jaskier smiled and tilted his head back. “and then eventually fate granted that the great Geralt of Rivia would happen to be in the same tavern as the Grand Performer, Julian Alfred Pankratz”.

“We adventured for around 10 years, we met allsorts of people and fought monst…you fought monsters and I stood there looking fabulous, then we met the Lioness of Cintra, Queen Calanthe and that led to the Law of Surprise and then Cirilla who is basically your daughter.” Jaskier gave a heavy sigh. life was good he thought fondly of those times with Geralt. even when they argued, his mind brought him to Caingorn. The sadness washing over him.

As more and more information was dumped on him, the more confused Geralt became. How did he know that Jaskier wasn’t just lying to him? Somewhere deep inside his mind he knew that each and every word was the truth. It was tingling at the back of his head, begging to be released from whatever chest it was locked inside. The memories just wanted to come out but something was stopping them and what that something was is still a mystery.

About to speak, he heard his phone go off. A chill went down his spine, he already knew who it was. “I am already late to my dinner date” Geralt sighed softly as he looked at the other. “I am sorry but I have to cut this reunion a little short. I’ll see you around, bard” flashing him a small smile, Geralt then answered the phone, turned around and walked away. And man how awful that felt.

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

“oh no, i’m not from the upper uplands, i am an upper upland,” galinda said with a small smile. “i’m from oz. specifically gillikin, but most recently the emerald city,” she said. “where are you from?”

Harley smiled softly, understanding not to expect anything from Galinda because he’d often be wrong. “I am from London. Camden to be specific.” the mention of Oz rang a bell in his head. wasn’t that from a children’s film? well, wouldn’t be the first time he’d met someone he thought was from a story.

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

The mention of parents caused his heart to ache. Why, he didn’t know. And a big part of him didn’t want to. If he reacted that strongly it only meant one thing and it would be best if he left that stone unturned. “It must be hard being away from the people you love and care about” he frowned. 

Harley tilted his head like a dog wondering what their master was doing, though once he noticed his own movement he quickly corrected it. “What’s wrong, Oswald? did I say something wrong? if so i apologise.”

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

“oh. i’m sorry. that’s unfunifying,” she said with sympathy. at his offer, galinda gave him a smile. “sure. maybe it’ll warm me up, i’m a little chilly,” she said. her coat kept her warm once it actually got warm, but she hadn’t been wearing it quite long enough yet.

“yes, it is rather cold today” Harley had noticed the cold and especially after changing back, the lack of fur made him feel the icy spear of cold more than he would normally. “so, you said you were from the ‘Upper Uplands’? where is that?”

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

“oh. i’m sorry. that’s unfunifying,” she said with sympathy. at his offer, galinda gave him a smile. “sure. maybe it’ll warm me up, i’m a little chilly,” she said. her coat kept her warm once it actually got warm, but she hadn’t been wearing it quite long enough yet.

“so, how long have you been in Sallow, Galinda?” Harley was a curious person at heart, always had been and just the way this strange woman spoke intrigued him.

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

“It is odd. But I personally love it. It’s thanks to this town that it’s brought me closer to my partner. And it’s also thanks to this town I finally found happiness within. It has it’s moments when all you want to do is leave. But they pass” Oswald said and nodded. “At least they do for me”

“I know what you mean, i’ve felt like running away before. but it’s not what I really want. it’s nice here but I do miss home from time to time and my parents, of course.” Harley didn’t really know what he wanted from life, this newfound curse was something that made him worried about building relationships. but he did want to be close to people regardless.

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

“oh. well, i suppose it’s different. oz has a specifical dialectution. we have special words,” she said. galinda smiled and gave him a small nod. “as it is to meet you, sir harley.” she did fall concerned for him, though. she hated it when people were hurt or going through a hard time. “are you alright?”

“yeah, i’ll be fine. it was a rough night” harley’s head felt like it was going to explode, it wasn’t his first night as a werewolf but he hadn’t had many prior. He was interested in this person’s strange way of speaking “would you like to grab a coffee?”

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

“London?” Oswald asked, his eyes grew wide. “I have always wanted to go there” and maybe that was cliche. But he had always wanted to visit the big European cities. London, Paris, Berlin and all that. 

“It certainly is something” he chuckled, Harley never liked the city much though, he was always better off in the country, with trees and wilderness for his other self to run free. to feel free. he tried cooping it up once back in london, it broke free and he still awoke in the middle of Hackney somewhere. “Now, tell me Oswald. What do you think of this town? isn’t it a bit...odd?”

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

“well, what else would it be called, dear?” she asked. and she didn’t mean it to be sarcastic or a smart ass, she genuinely didn’t know another word for it. ozians only learn ozian words going to school and that’s the only kind of language she personally could speak. “i’m galinda. with a ‘ga’. galinda upland, of the upper uplands. it’s nice to meet you, harley,” galinda said, shaking his hand delicately.

“I mean the word I’m used to is distracted, but anyway, pleasure to meet you Ga-linda” Harley found the lady quite strange, but strange was nothing new for Sallow. “Christ, my head” he mumbled. holding his hand to his head he could feel the thumping of this Lycanthropy induced hangover.

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

“Well that’s a long time. Do you like living here in Sallow?” Oswald asked. Sometimes it was a little awkward to have conversations. Especially when it’s unexpected ones. But he would be okay with it after maybe a couple of minutes. He had always been rather talkative when he felt comfortable around the person he had the conversation with. “Ah well I don’t really remember my home. But it’s called Gotham”

"It has it’s ups and downs, but there isn’t anything wrong with Sallow, it’s a damn sight better than London” Harley recongised the name ‘Gotham’ probably just on a map or something. Harley’s head was killing him, holding his coffee cup up to soothe his aching head.

[gmalienboy]

holy-rovia​:

“Any time.” He gave him an easy smile in return. The irony wasn’t lost on him either, although Jesus considered himself far from saintlike. It was a short walk to the coffee shop, and he joined the line there, paying for both their drinks when they were through. He’d have to run through it again before he left to deliver the rest, but he’d prefer to wait so everything stayed hot. “I work at Shady Glenn Housing, and I teach self-defense classes at the gym. You? Been in Sallow Hills long?”

Harley followed Jesus through the line and held the hot coffee up to his head, the warm sensation calming his head even more as the medicine started kicking in, “I’m a veterinarian, I work under Mr. Stilinski. I’ve been here for a few years, I think october ‘16, I’m not quite sure″ Time was a blur as were most things nowadays, this lycanthropy weighed in Harley’s mind as well as his body. and it was still relatively new to him.

[gmalienboy]

wickedpotions​:

✧･ﾟ　  ┊　  ┊　  ┊  REMUS && HARLEY

*̩̩̥͙　-•̩̩͙-ˏˋ⋆ 　　⋆ˊˎ-•̩̩͙-　*̩̩̥͙

REMUS  DUG  AROUND  IN  HIS  SATCHEL,  WHICH  WAS  MAINLY  FILLED  WITH  VALK’S  THINGS  NOW.    he  pulled  out  a  bottle  of  motrin,  handing  it  over  to  the  other  man.    It  stood  out  sharply  in  his  mind  that  Harley  was  struggling  the  day  after  a  full.    He  shook  it  out  of  his  mind  though.    People  got  drunk,  people  had  long  nights,  and  people  had  chronic  illness  that  wasn’t  lycanthropy.    ❝ Good  to  meet  you,  Harley.    I’m  Remus. ❞    The  irony  would  never  be  lost  on  him.    The  irony  of  any  of  his  life  wouldn’t  be  lost  on  him.

HE  GLANCED  DOWN  AT  VALKYRIE.    she  was  seated  next  to  his  legs,  looking  up  at  harley  with  her  tongue  sticking  out.    Well,  at  least  she  seemed  at  ease,  and  he  trusted  her  judgement  of  people.    ❝ I’m  guessing  you  had  a  rough  night  last  night  too?    The  only  reason  I  got  out  of  the  house  was  because  she  was  demanding  a  walk. ❞    He  nodded  down  to  Valkyrie,  who  looked  up  at  him  with  a  loopy  grin,  as  dogs  were  want  to  do.

“Yeah, you could say that” Harley responded jokingly while doing so he knelt down and placed his hand out gently for the dog to lick, he wanted permission to stroke her. This is why he worked as a vet, he could be around other creatures often especially dogs as they seemed to understand about werewolves often better than humans do, this comforted Harley this whole being a werewolf thing is still a confusing mess for him. “Mind if i walk with you for a bit?”

[gmalienboy]

heartofdxrkness​:

“My name is Lucifer. Lucifer Morningstar. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.” He flashes his charming smile at the other as he buttoned his vest jacket. “Well shall we?” Lucifer gestures for the male to follow him to the bar around the corner and holds the door open for them. 

Harley followed on and pulled a box of cigarettes out of his coat pocket placed one to his lips and handed one to Lucifer placed his lighter up to his own cigarette and paused for a moment. “may I?” he asked it was to be polite really but he wasn’t too bothered about the answer.

[gmalienboy]

holy-rovia​:

“It happens.” Jesus wasn’t nosy enough to ask if it was what it looked like. He’d met enough werewolves to recognize the signs, but if not for the timing, he might have assumed it was a bad hangover. There was no real way to tell the difference, and nobody owed him their stories, although he was always happy to listen to them. A listening ear didn’t seem to be what this guy needed at the moment though.

“Paul Rovia. My friends call me Jesus. Nice to meet you, Harley.” He gave his hand a firm shake and then rummaged in the bag until he came up with some painkillers and a bottle of water and passed them over. “Some caffeine probably wouldn’t hurt either. I was headed to the coffee shop next if you want to grab a cup. On me.”

“Thanks Jesus” Harley let out a slight chuckle at the absurdity of it all before he necked the painkillers and a decent glug of water. and then followed him on to the coffee shop, those painkillers would do him the world of good today, maybe he wouldn’t be so bitchy once they kick in. “so what do you do here?” Harley asked, He’d seen the man around before but never really clocked onto what he actually did.

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

Falling on your knee? Not the best of ideas. But thankfully the injury wasn’t all that severe. But it was rather annoying to walk around with a limp. “Me? Oh I have been in Sallow for about three years. What about you?” Oswald asked, arching a single brow. Now it had been a long time since he last spoke to someone like this. 

Harley’s head was still hurting but the conversation was a welcome distraction from the pains of the night prior. “I’ve been here about 6 years-ish” he wasn’t sure, time seemed to pass quicker some weeks and slower others, and his brain was still fried from the constant thoughts of needing meat constantly and the never-ending hunger. “where do you come from? before here of course.” many people have arrived here from all sorts of places, not knowing how or why they arrived here.

[gmalienboy]

galindafication​:

although she knew how to drive, she still wasn’t a huge fan of driving. so, she usually walked everywhere. school had a late start today so she didn’t have to rush and was taking her time as she walked down the street. however, she’d been distracted by her phone, looking at a picture that was sent to her when her body collided with someone else’s. “i’m so sorry!” she said. “i’m sorry, i wasn’t paying attention, i was distractified.”

Harley’s eyes opened wide, wondering if he heard what she said correctly. “Did you say ‘distractified’  that’s not a word i’ve heard of before.” Harley extended his hand to the woman “I’m Harley, i don’t think we’ve met before”

[gmalienboy]

ofmvoonlight​:

“Oh I am off work today. But some coffee would be nice” Oswald nodded as he looked at Harley. It had been a long time since someone wanted to buy him coffee. Maybe that was because he had been so busy with other things. Like navigating a normal life in a town full of supernatural creatures. It wasn’t that hard, truth be told. But sometimes he felt like he didn’t take the warnings too seriously. It felt like he took everything for granted. Hopefully that will change over time because the last thing he needs is to take risks. 

“After you, kind sir” tilting his head to the side, Ozzie then flashed him yet another warm smile and waited for Harley to start walking in the direction of their destination.

Harley walked on in the direction of Caff Rhees. He himself had only been there a handful of times outside of having coffee to-go. Walking along next to Oswald Harley notices a rather severe limp but thinks better of asking, “so, how long have you been in Sallow, Oswald?” the people in this town tend to have interesting stories so finding out about one of them certainly helps get his mind off of the previous nights romp through the woods.