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silentghcsts:

Link nodded, pursing his lips as he listened to Quincy’s complaint. He stood from his crouch, “Hmm. Yeah. I will definitely, 100%, send that on to the super.” He said, rolling his eyes. “You know, this would go faster if you helped. Especially with the whole… being able to use powers to move things. It would probably go significantly faster.” He stuffed another handful of trash into the garbage bag, “Ever think about that?” He asked, fully considering throwing the next handful of trash at Quincy but refraining from it- for the moment.

Quincy paused as if to consider the notion even though he already knew the answer. “I suppose it would, but that would also require me to put in some effort wouldn’t it?” he said pretending to scan the area and to avoid eye contact with the other. Though he wasn’t one to be swayed he may have started to develop feelings toward the other. Quincy internally shuddered. He would not allow himself to be drawn into a friendship with a mortal or anyone else for that matter. He was better off alone. ”And there’s far too much to clean up. I’ll just leave it to the professionals.” he added looking anywhere else, but Link’s face.

#interaction:quincy #ft.lincoln

silentghcsts:

Forrest looked up from where his gaze had fallen to his own fingers, eyebrows furrowing as Amoya spoke. “Apologize?” He dropped his hand to his own side, weight shifting onto one hip as he listened to her. “I’m sorry, what? Amoya.” He shook his head, “No. No. You don’t have anything to apologize for. You were my sponsor five years ago, and I know it’s hard to believe, but with our short little human life spans, I am well and properly grown Amoya, I am not your responsibility. I appreciate the sentiment, I do, but you went where you needed to be and that is not something to apologize for.” He chuckled, “Besides that, I’m not the one standing here with an injury. I’m fine. I’m well. I was tucked safely away with Jamie, the only worries I had were for the safety of others.”

Amoya relaxed a little. Forrest was far too kind to her. She still felt shitty about the situation, but only truly partially regretted it. If he was telling the truth then he was never in any true danger while David was very much so. He risked it all that day and lost too much. “That makes me feel a little better, but I should have been the one to visit you first.” she replied moving across the kitchen to grab two glasses from the cabinets. “Did you want something to drink? I have juice, tea, water, and of course alcohol” she offered. At the mention of her injury the mer couldn’t help but look down at it. One of the temporary medics patched her up, but didn’t have the ability to heal her. Amoya couldn’t complain too much because her injuries weren’t as severe. “This isn’t bad. It would be bad if it was my tail or legs in my current form. I nice swim should heal it right up.”

#interaction:amoya #ft.forrest #cursing tw

sacrilvgious:

the same tension courses through her and she cannot quite shake it. as she glares at the man before her, she squares back her shoulders and it’s like she barely blinks. she is focused on him, where he is from, how she could know him but she cannot place it, and that only frustrates her more. “ava.” her first, and somewhat newly adopted, name is all he gets. it’s more than most people get anyway. “the baker.”

Elliot let out the breathe he didn’t know he was holding. The name didn’t ring a bell to him or help ease the tension in his muscles. Something inside was telling him to create distance between the two and prepare for a fight, but he didn’t. This was not like the days of old where people broke out in fights in public over matters of honor and loyalty. "I’m Elliot the mechanic.” he replied giving her another up and down glance before moving closer to the counter. “Ava is a unique name. Is it short for something or a family name?” He needed more information from her.

#interaction:elliot #ft.avyanna

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ANGER WAS : BETTER THAN TEARS BETTER THAN GRIEF BETTER THAN GUILT

#muse:elliot

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Amanda Seyfried as Katie in Fathers & Daughters ( 2015 )

#muse:kamilah

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#muse:quincy

Selene wasn't one to be late, but after a quick stop at her mother’s house turned into a hour long conversation the wolf found herself running to her appointment. She still had fifteen minutes before the start time, but it took at least ten for the prep work. Selene began to tie up her hair and roll up her sleeves as she ran. If she were a normal human surely she would break into a sweat, but the wolf had relentless stamina and endurance. As she approached the door to her appointment she placed a smile on her face and slowed her pace pretending like she didn’t just run a mile. Selene walked up and knocked on the door waiting patiently for someone to answer. @silentghcsts

#interaction:selene #ft.octavian

gldcnsins:

a quick sigh of relief is the first response as he realizes she’s unscathed. he runs his hands over his face before idly dusting off the front of his shirt, nodding. he decides it better to not mention the bar right now, more concerned with making sure kamilah didn’t need anything. “me? oh, fine. i’m perfect. like a brand new car,” he prattles, throwing a quick glance over her shoulder to try and see if any damage had been dealt to her home. “yeah, i slept through that like a baby.” he had actually been passed out on the floor of his bar for a good thirty minutes after ensuring that no harm could come to the patrons inside.

Liar. She knew from they way he moved around nervously he was not okay. He really hasn’t changed she thought letting out a soft disappointed sigh. Something was bothering him but she decided not to push the matter. Not that he would tell her anyways. And what right did she have to ask? They weren’t dating anymore. "I don’t know how you managed to do that. The whole experience was terrifying.” she admitted. “And it’s going to take me weeks to get a hold of the claims adjuster to evaluate the damages done.”

#interaction:kamilah #ft.benjamin

silentghcsts-deactivated2022010

Link had been occupying himself fairly well since the ancients had rolled their way out of town- the place was a mess, and there was no shortage of things to help with. He sighed as he picked through trash in the street, shoving it into a bag- the same trash he’d seen the imp throwing around not too long ago, the same trash he’d complained about probably being the one to pick up, and the same shiny boots clicking their way into his sight. He sighed, looking up toward Quincy and raising an eyebrow. “May I help you, your majesty?”

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hyetia

“You actually can.” he replied devilish smile crossing his features as he met Link’s eyes. “I would like to speak to your supervisor. This cleaning out project is taking way too long and is really becoming bothersome to my day to day tasks. Like I have to actually use my powers to move garbage out of the way when I walk. Plus the town’s overall appearance was barely tolerable before, but now,” he paused to wave his hands around the surrounding area, “You might as well trash everything and start over.”