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[brilwyns-deactivated20170307]

            ‘ Is there nothing else you enjoy? ’ It wasn’t exactly a helpful question, but Brilwyn finds herself asking it anyway. She’s never been particularly adept at comforting people; her words always come out wrong, awkward, finding herself better at the hugs and gentle shushes as she says ‘it’ll be okay’. Her green eyes studying the other’s features, throwing her a gentle smile, trying to be reassuring somehow. ‘ You’re not worried something will happen here, are you? ’ 

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       it wasn’t fear, she found, but an uneasiness that latched onto her lupine heart. live tangled in the limbs of something human was new for her. she was far more comfortable in her true limbs, of a thick skinned mabari eager to please her masters with a harsh bite that put her foes down. but now her master was gone, slain and so was her body that bound her to her sense of duty and she didn’t like feeling so small. so useless. “i worry i cannot help here,” she murmured, turning her eyes to the woman before her and standing a little stiffer. “i would like to train to fight if that might be okay.”

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( @brilwyns )

      the wind was sharp here, like the glide of a dagger pressed to close to her pale flesh. she felt the grip of it sink in and threaten to settle into bones. she knew the heat of battle, of muck to her knees and a maw filled with blood. lost so high in the mountains was new to her, somewhere out of place amongst all these people. but despite it all she latched onto that duty, that utter need to do good. to protect. “i do not know what to do if we aren’t fighting,” she managed, lips tugged downward a little. “i feel...too idle.”

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so maybe kinda bringing logan back from the dead bc i miss her a lot tbh :\

[southerncomfortoutlaw-a-blog]

       Of course a booth. Cerberus and booths didn’t do well with his height and ell leg length. Let out a short sigh the wolf managed to work his way into a booth, bumping knees and all. Taking a second to settle down the wolf smiled towards “Not ever. I get a chance to run to other places and see new faces and new places.” Cerberus answered her question, clasping his hands in front of him. 

      “Well I woo them, but I don’t know if it’s the bike. I heard it was the Southern charm and accent.“ He teased, spotting the waitress out of the corner of his eyes. “Hamburgers and shakes right? Wanna crisp cut fires or curly ones, darlin’?” 

      "So what ‘bout ya, wanna tell me ya story?” Cerberus asked, tilting his head to the side with a small smile. 

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       Logan’s eyes slipped over the menu, setlting for a good plain cheese burger and those crisp cut fries to sate her hungry. She was lucky she hadn’t had lunch just yet, though if she had, she was sure she’d choked down something to just be able to eat with him. He was a charming man, and the sense of adventure he instilled within her made her smile. Though it dimmed a moment as soon as he asked her what her story was. 

       She shrugged and hummed a bit, “It’s...nothing spectacular. Really.” It was obvious enough they were wolves, so the need to hide that wasn’t necessary. “My father’s the Alpha of our pack. I have two brothers. Twins. They don’t let me do much. Spoiled princess I guess. I hate it really.”

      “I wanna go away for school, just explore but my father would never allow it.”

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all my fav characters/people  ♡ : alexandra daddario

˪ I love to travel, and I think being whisked away somewhere for a vacation is a pretty amazing date. But, I’m really into the basic movie and dinner. It’s not where you are but who you’re with that really matters.

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as some of you may or may not know, i now work three jobs. i know it’s a lot but to keep my head afloat with student loans and wanting to move out of home, it’s what i have to do. this means i’m going to be pretty sparse most of the week unless i get some free time or days off, which is slim at this point. this is not me abandoning my blog by any means, this is just me asking for some patience when it comes to drafts because it’s going to take me a lot of time to make room for them when i’m not working or sleeping. thank you. <3

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i work a big shift tomorrow so i’m gonna hit the hay now. i’ll be around hopefully tomorrow night to finish drafts and pester more people for interactions.

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( @wolfbxrn )

          “I think I stepped in dog shit— smell my shoe.”

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       Cerberus kicked his kick stand down once he had the parking spot for their meal. Balancing his bike so it wouldn’t fall over, he reached out, helping steady Logan with one hand. “Ya get use to the vibrations and will get ya land legs back soon enough.” He teased, unbuckling his helmet and sliding it on the left saddle bag. He pulled his sunglasses off and put them back on the inside pocket near his right breast. 

      “Well darlin’ if that is the most fun we are gonna have to change this and change it quickly.” Cerberus dismounted his bike, swinging his leg over and offered to take the helmet and goggles she had. ‘so burger, fries, and milkshake sound like more added fun to this day?” These little diners always made the wolf happy to go in. He preferred the small town shops to the big corporate ones any way. 

       Walking slightly a head he grabbed the door to the diner, stepping aside and allowing Logan to go in first. He after all had those good old Southern boy hostilities engraved on him the second Cerberus came to the states and started to learn a new life. 

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       She was more than elated to lengthen her little trip away from the safety of those guards with a good burger and a milkshake to match. It was the taste of freedom she’d never had before and if she latched her claws deep enough she might not just let go. Smoothing out her outfit as best as she could she padded alongside him and grinned happily at the pull of the door, dipping her head in thanks before stepping inside. It was a quaint little place, something akin to all those movies one had seen and it was absolutely perfect. 

       Settling down in a booth she laid her purse out next to her and looked at him with a grin, “So if you do this all the time do you ever get tired of it? Even for a little while?” Logan couldn’t imagine he would. Not with the never ending change of scenery and people and everything in between. She’d give almost anything to live a life just like this.

       Looking around she couldn’t help that sort of wistful sigh, eyes tracking across the room. “I bet you woo all the nice girls with your bike rides hmmm?”

[hellspxwn]

     Hellboy simply grunted, mouth full of granola bar. He didn’t see what the big problem was, he got dirty all the time. It was nice getting a break once in a while, letting the fresh meat get down and dirty and experience what it was really like to be an agent at the BPRD. Logan was just being dramatic, there were worse things than sewer slime. At least she could wash the smell out. Other beings had entrails so vile that Hellboy actually needed a sanding belt to get it from sticking to his skin. “Try not being so sloppy next time” he said, chipmunking his food into one cheek and speaking to her. “Ya wouldn’t’ve gotten so gross if you had just listened to what I had told ya, Lo.”

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        Part of her didn’t even wanna dignify his sass with a response, lips pursed tightly and eyes narrowing across the way at the mountain of a man across from her. Dirty came with the job, she knew that, of course she did. And really, the muck didn’t bother as much as the awful stench did, making her nose crinkle and she’d be lying if she didn’t admit needing to throw up a few times. “Yeah yeah, I get it. All hail the mighty and glorious demon King, Hellboy.” The tone was dry, scrubbing her hair out with a towel to try and soak up a good majority of that smell. “At least next time we should rock, paper, scissors for it— fair is fair, after all.”

[daddareo]

[clairvoyxncy-deactivated2018031]

          A quick look down – what dress is she wearing? – then back up to her, her curls flopping in her face from the speed. They do not, however, mask the bright smile.

               “ Yes! ”

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       The smile was matched and returned easily, “Good. You should wear it a lot. It’s nice.”

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"How are you at every club I try to sneak into? Like what the hell?"

        “Mostly because I’m the only DJ in the area who doesn’t suck total dick. And not even like, in a good way either. So I get all the gigs I want and you just happen to pick the best days to come because I’m runnin’ the dance floor. Don’t worry— I won’t rat your underaged ass out.”

[saphhoria]

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@clairvoyxncy

         “I don’t know if this entirely appropriate or not but— I think you look really pretty in that dress.”

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

❝ I keep waking up expecting BLOOD on my hands. ❞ 

                                                        written by anah

[alldaddyarchive]

                         ❝ Speaking to a room of drunks is the same as speaking to one that is empty, ❞ that smirk remained on his features as he lifted his drink to his lips once again. It was obvious that she was wary of her own presence in such a crowded inn, but Odin had found himself experienced enough to not fret over such things. Seeing her sip her own mug, he had the impression that she was far from threatened by his presence,  ❝ Heard they had the best mead in Tamriel. ❞ Gaze fell to the drink in hand, making a somewhat unimpressed face,  ❝ It satisfies but it is nothing like Mistress Lilith’s, ❞ he admitted, letting his attention lift to her, ❝ What of you, young pup? ❞   

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      As curious as she was by nature, Logan knew that it was safer yet to be CAUTIOUS. Strange men calling her out on her beast blood was not something she intended to take lightly. Though he hardly seemed intrigued by the nature of a fight or something gorier, she couldn’t let her guard down. He was far larger than she was and she knew if it came down to a scuffle she would not come out the victor. Though she played it off easily enough, feigning rather well indifference to hide fear with a false bravado that might give off enough spunk to keep her hide in tact. “That’s just what the Nords want you to think, really. This is no better than rain water if you ask me. But it gets you a lot drunker a lot quicker than anything else in the realm.” The wolf shuffled against the bar, arms heavy on the scarred counter top and giving a shrug, “Adventure, though there’s hardly enough coin in my pocket to fuel one so I’m here. Collecting for some grand journey.”