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his eyes started to open slowly as he glanced around, the confusion settling in. what was he doing just laying on the ground? rowan stood up, glancing down at the blood on his shirt. that's when it all came rushing back to him. manon and her iron nails. he hadn't remembered her for some reason, but now everything was rushing back. aelin. aelin was there somewhere and he hadn't known her. he took a step forward, determined to find her, but he didn't have to go far. "fireheart?"
she knew something was wrong, long before manon had sent her that vague text message of a location. at most she thought the witch queen had made a mess of something and expected aelin's help, both legal and otherwise. then her instinct had told her something far worse. rowan at the other end of the street, covered in blood, had frozen her steps, every worst fear and moment clouding her senses. then she'd launched herself at him, the familiar nickname ringing around her, blocking out every other sound. " buzzard." she nearly breaths the nickname out, feels the cruel sting of tears in her eyes as she tries to tear her gaze from the blood so much blood.
"Thanks." She said and took a seat, pulling out her laptop. She typed a few things and when she didn't get the results she wanted, she shut the computer. "Sorry if this is weird but... do you know why all of this is happening? Like... what's happening to people back in our home cities?" She asked.
" i would assume they're living their lives? at least that's what my facebook feed would suggest." emmeline hadn't been as good about keeping up with the people from home, especially since she'd been promoted in the er and tended to be there more often than not.
He nodded and gave him a thumbs up. "You do the same. Call me, I mean." He offered.
" do you want me to send up some kind of flare?" han couldn't help the light joke, figuring that it was the most he could do.
Open starter for @hiddenstarters
"So what do you do for fun around her?" Malora looked at the other, a wide grin on her face and eyes shinning. "Arson? Theft... is there like a most wanted list? I bet I can get it cleared in a month." She kicked the stone by her foot while looking around the street around them. "Oh cool dark alley. Do we dare?" Her mischievous grin grew. She was pretty new here still and was figuring this place out in her own way. Whatever rules there were were not her rules. She made her own. Anyone who didn't like it could deal with it.
"i'm trying to figure that out myself, right now..." ashara didn't even know what she could consider fun any more, her entire world had been shifted and destroyed even before in some bizarre futuristic one. to be quite fair...she just wanted quiet for now, to figure her place in this world before she learned what was fun and what wasn't. " are you sure you should be going down a random dark alley?"
@grcycosmcs asked: ♫ peter & miguel
♫ - the view between villages - noah kahan
"for a minute the world seemed so simple." peter hates how he knows everything is different, even before he ended up in dc with mayday and no sign of getting back to mj, of getting back home. all the glaringly obvious issues, the questions of trust and morality, peter...he just longs to go back to being. " hello to you too, miguel."
@halcyvns said : ♫ - kaya & kaiden
music starters || it's funny you should ask by the front bottoms
"it's funny you should ask," kaya started, looking back at the other, having to offer an apologetic smile towards him despite the confusion clear in their eyes. kore had explained what happened, what they were going through, but it was still difficult to handle. to wrap their mind around forgetting everything. "'cause i don't remember."
" what do you mean you don't remember?" kaiden was stuck on his cousin's words, not entirely certain where they were going with this. last he knew, they were fine. now he was wondering if he'd missed some crucial detail. " you're not making sense."
∘⡊ ☾ ˚⊹ starter for: bail organa. ( @halcyvns )
Leia didn't know who she was. Her daughter looked at her and had no recollection of their life—to say it hurt, that was an understatement. Nothing about DC made sense and she felt lonelier than ever. Her feet padded against the dirt of the park's pathway, lost in thought and oddly confused about everything. She allowed her vision to focus ahead of her. Instantly, Breha's breath hitched and a smile twitched upon features. "Bail?" had been whispered, but as she inched closer a few more steps and her eyes hadn't failed her. "Bail."
stress. all he knew was stress these days, from work, from family, from every aspect of this place and the games it deemed necessary to play with all of them. he almost wished he was back home leading a rebellion and serving as a 'senator' than here, trying to navigate new situations every second. leia was without memories again, and he was still trying to figure out how to approach winter. sighing, he nearly thought he was dreaming when he heard his name, before he realized who was saying it. " breha ?"
edmund would recognise that voice, and that face absolutely anywhere. he'd run into enough of their children to know that it was only a matter of time until he saw her. until he saw violet. "violet." he spoke, offering her a gentle smile, but keeping his distance as he evaluated her feelings, and let her come to him, as much as he wanted to run over to her, and never let go. "i've missed you."
it's improper, excruciatingly so, but she can't stop herself from moving a little closer and staring at him less than an arms length away. she remembered every his face, saw it in her dreams every night, good and bad. she remembered their wedding day...and she remembered the day she'd lost him, remembered the darkness that had followed, the utter sense of nothing despite seven children and an eighth who needed her. so forgive her, if she launched herself at her husband, arms wrapping around him in public. " how?"
natasha was extremely forwards when it came to him - she knew that - but she'd hoped to at least jog some of his memories. it was killing her that he didn't remember anyone. she just wanted to tell him everything and beg and cry until he remembered who she was, who everyone else was. but for the moment she would play this game - just someone who approached him with an interest in being a friend or anything else. she would take anything. "your friends leave you alone?" she asked, moving a seat closer to him, sliding her drink along the bar as she moved.
"something like that. it was their idea to come out, i'm just along for the ride." and to call ubers home at the end of the night, before he walked back to his place. truthfully, he was hoping the end of the night came sooner rather than later, wanting to get home so he could sit out back with his dogs in the quiet of the night for a little bit. anything for a hint of peace, rather than the chaotic bar. " did your friends leave you alone as well?"
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“there’s only so many times our paths can cross, until i no longer consider it a coincidence but a poorly executed attempt at stalking,” zoya taunts, arms gracefully folding across her chest. the last she’d seen of the other had been in the midst of all chaos, and to be fair, she’s surprised to still see him standing. “if you’re going to be a creep, the least you could do is offer me a drink, and perhaps a name.”
" you found me first." nikolai pointed out, though there was nothing malicious in the intent of it. he had his own brushes with danger during the wave of chaos that had overturned the city, had nearly become another name in the paper himself. " what'll you be having ? the tab is under lantsov, nikolai lantsov."
daenys & robb ( @halcyvns )
"how peculiar," daenys had been called a dreamer her whole life - but this was beyond anything she could have ever dreamed or seen in her visions. "excuse me, ser? might you point me in the right direction of dragonstone? I must return home before my family starts to worry where I might be,"
" you're in dc, i believe?" he'd gotten lost himself, having moved relatively recently compared to some of the other people he'd met in passing. it was one of the days he allowed himself to get lost, though, wanting to learn to navigate just a little. " where are you supposed to meet them?"
celene & kore || @tragcdysewn
she's pushing off the wall before anyone can notice, following her mark with enough precision to know how this was going to go. she'd been paid a pretty sum to threaten, a higher sum to deal with if need be, and she was good for her word in that regard. keeping eyes on them, she senses someone else moving in from a different direction, following behind the same person she's following and celene grits her teeth in annoyance. her clients had promised she was the only one on the trail, and she finds herself figuring she'll catch up with her mark a little later, quickening her pace until she collides with the other person's body, enough moment to slam them both into the alley, where she doesn't waste a second pointing the blaster she kept at all times, even now. " you have ten fucking seconds to tell me who sent you?"
** skipping to the present :) **
mai didn't know if ty lee remembered anything about back home or not - but she did, she remembered that something had happened to both of them on valentines day and it made them forget and she only remembered because of what happened a few weeks ago. "how have you been?"
" confused. i just...do you ever feel like you're missing something? like everyone else around you knows something but you don't?" she'd been stuck on that every since things had quieted down, trying to figure out why it seemed she suddenly had people checking on her, ones who she didn't know entirely that well before.
"no? i must have missed that going on around town." ethan was sure he would have heard of this if it were true. so for him, it all seemed so impossible. "does it sound like i'm joking?"
" how?" it had been plastered on every news outlet, on every social media page as far as the eye could see. there were still tweets about it at times, not that asterin cared enough to keep up on them. " how am i supposed to know?"
@purelybilateral asked: ❛Is there a reason you’re here on your own?❜ (Fred and Josh)
" is lack of friends to go out with on a friday night a good answer?" it's not even an answer at all, just fred realizing that the rest of his friends are on vacation, or doing summer-y things with their families, rather than spend it in a bar-restaurant.
roxy's chest nearly skipped out of her chest when she heard her cousin call her name. he remembered her. he had to. after all the times she'd blown up on him for not remembering there was no way he'd be coming to her unless he knew who she was. and if that were true then... "james!" she called out as she ran to him and gave him a hug. as pissed as she was at him, she was just so relieved to have him back. "merlin, last time i saw you, you were dead! what happened?"
"i...i think i died again. it was all a blur." hugging roxanne back, it was enough for james to know that something had happened a second time, though he hadn't thought to look into it. pulling away, he ran his hands through his hair and tried not to think of everything that had changed as of late, of everything he'd been so unaware to. " my wand got snapped."