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JUNIPER;; 21. psychic. THEY CALL YOU CRYBABY but you don't f u c k i n g care; ( crybaby ), you LAUGH through your tears. IT'S MY PARTY AND I'll CRY IF I WANT TO.

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satinelacour:

“I’ve been thinking about it all week,” she replies, pulling her eyes away from the window, where droplets are still streaking their way down the pane. There’s a moment of pause at the suggestion, nose wrinkling. “I think I’m allergic,” Satine admits with a shrug. 

      “Allergic or you just don’t like them?” Juni only asked at the way the other scrunched her nose; it made it slightly sceptical. “Cats are fine. I don’t do pets. Haven’t got the time to have something relying on my to live.”

[helagan]

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mattydacosta:

Matty observed the girl in silence for a quick minute. She noticed the tear. Crying was something she didn’t quite like.The emotions with it, yes, but the act itself? Not so much. The fae took a chance and sat down across from the girl.

“Tears never lead to nothing.” She said. “Anyways, take a look around. Not really much to do right now. I could clean but where is the fun in that. I’ll just get flour there again.” The girl joked a bit, trying to bring a smile to the other’s face. “I’m not going to push but if you want to talk, I can’t really leave this place until we close.” Matty mentioned.

      Juni frowned as the girl sat down across from her, lips pressing together. “My tears lead to nothing.” She sighed, not trying to have a heart to heart necessarily. Juni did as instructed, looking around and seeing the shop was fairly empty. “I guess you have a point, yeah, but whatever. I can get out of here if you need to close. I think I’ve kind of overstayed my welcome.”

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christopherharley:

“I have no idea what the cupcake did to you, but I really don’t think it deserved that,” Chris commented, his own cupcake still safely on his plate. He raised up his hand to block his cupcake’s eyes from the corpse of her cupcake. “Are you just not hungry, or are those pesky thoughts just not leaving you alone long enough to enjoy your dessert?”

      “What are you the Cupcake Counsellor?” She looked over at him, not sure why he thought he wanted to have a conversation with him and she wasn’t giving the vibe that she could give a civil conversation.

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mattydacosta:

Matty was almost always working at the bakery. She didn’t need to but she enjoyed the work. She enjoyed the people who came in and the different things they went through. It was a decent place for her to feed. She also did enjoy baking. Though the fae didn’t exactly need the sweets, she enjoyed perfecting the art of making them.

Today was a normal day, but sometimes she could feel some stronger than others. It was a quick find to pick out the girl, familiar, not even playing happy like most did. Matty felt somewhat bad and made a cup of coffee on the house. The bakery was fairly empty and if anyone walked in, she would hear them anyways. Walking over, she set the cup on the table just as the girl curse the town. Matty couldn’t help the smirk. It was sometimes her reaction on bad day. “You look like you could use this.” She said. “Not a good day?”

      “I’m fine.” The psychic replied automatically though she sounded anything but fine. She wanted to be left alone, but it seemed rude to just tell the other to piss off. “Thanks.” The gratitude was dry, but she couldn’t quite fake being happy much more. For years, she could put on a brave face, and now Juni was just tired. Giving a half-committed shrug, the brunette wasn’t sure what the other expected her to say.

      Wiping away a stray tear she was mad that she’d let fall, Juni sighed and nodded curtly. “Yeah, but it’s nothing I won’t get over. Sorry to... pull you away from your work.”

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      Something felt heavy in her, making her movements slower and her thoughts darker. Too many ‘if I’s’ and ‘could I’s’ running through her mind thinking of if she could leave and could she make it on her own at this point. Running away sounded nice. It sounded like the best option as she felt that the people she’d cared for most were turning out to not be what she’d made of them and the ideas of people that she’d fantasised about since she was a child were now a reality and more undesirable than she’d ever though. Juni didn’t want a new family and she certainly didn’t want an old one that lied or kept things from her.

      "What is the point of this?” She asked no one at all as she pressed herself against the wall. The Better Batter Bakery typically had a soothing atmosphere, but today she wasn’t feeling it and with empty plates around her and more food to finish, she was fully in the mindset of eating her feelings. She pushed around a taken apart cupcake with a sour expression on her face. “Fuck this town.” She mumbled beneath her breath.

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allegra-teslow:

Allegra took a step back as the situation was beginning to get out of hand. The loss of control was evident and at first it may seem unstoppable, but the witch was an elder, part of the C.O.T.U.M., the council—she wasn’t going to back down against one of her own. More importantly, she wasn’t going to let her sister cause herself anymore pain. She needed to know that this was somewhat normal and that she can eventually get a grasp on it. Allegra needed Juni to hope and believe in herself and although the witch was exhausted mentally and emotionally, she wasn’t going to give up.

Because Allegra Teslow didn’t give up on family.  Even if Juni wanted nothing to do with her. Even if Juni hated her. Hated who they were supposed to be.

Although she had her doubts, just hearing the desparation and frustration in the young psychic’s voice was enough for Allegra to get a grip on herself and not get so defeated. “You will make it stop, you’ll learn how.” replied the witch in a calm tone as she lifted both hands focusing all her energy on their surroundings. The agitation that the young girl felt didn’t stop the havoc from ensuing, but with the elements around her, she took it to her advantage to repel the objects from aiming at them. 

“You’re not a freak if you don’t know how to control it!” exclaimed the eldest Teslow as she took a step forward. “Juni! You’re saying this because you see destruction, but what do I see? I see a cry for help.” Inhaling sharply, Allegra made turned her hands over making both palms face the ground as she heard the psychic’s plea to make it stop. “I need you to take a deep breaths and focus all your energy on a time you felt peace. It could be a memory, something or someone you love, the family and friends you have now—think of how you felt at that time. The atmosphere, the setting, just the little things that mattered, why it made you content and calm.” 

The ground beneath them shook slightly once Allegra focused on the earth element once again, larger and thicker vines encircled around them acting as a barrier for whatever objects was being aimed at them. The older woman slightly feared that she may have made things worse if Juni didn’t think her words and actions were helpful, but to say that Allegra was really trying is a complete understatement. She was giving it her all and she wanted to erase all that pain from her sister, to see the good in who she is and what she’s capable of doing. Without any hesitation, the eldest Teslow closed the distance between them as she pulled Juni into a gentle hug. “It’s okay….” she whispered out. “As cliche as this sounds, It’s okay to feel helpless, to not be okay. You’re going to get through this, if you don’t believe it, just know that I will. I’m not giving up on us, I won’t lose hope.” 

      The first time that she had noticed her powers was third grade. Earthquakes didn’t happen on the east coast, but neither did hearing words that weren’t spoken aloud. Juni had reacted  poorly to a girl teasing her about her hair, but in truth the little girl had only thought the words, but even at that age had enough tact not to say her thoughts for anyone to hear. Her anger had gotten the best of her, however, and she was going off the handle and when the ground shook, she wasn’t sure why. Over the years it became more frequent and became less of the ground moving around her and more of anything moving around her.

       Juni wanted to argue. She wanted to tell Allegra that she was wrong, that these powers did make her a freak and there was nothing anyone could do to convince her otherwise, but her throat was choked and she just wanted everything to fade away again.

      A happy memory? A place she felt at peace? If Allegra thought thinking of her friends and family would make the girl happy, she was sorely mistaken. Laughing bitterly through her sobs, the psychic shook her head. “We’re not peaceful people.” She managed out, voice sounding raw. Alexis was perpetual sunshine with a dark cloud that hung over her and darkened her life for no reason. Nathaniel was constantly depressed and rarely told her why. Daniel was dead. Her father was an alcoholic that needed her to take care of him. Her girlfriend... well, there were too many things to state in that. What peace was found with them? If she thought of the people she loved, Juni only became more stressed.

      “I don’t...” She wanted to say that she didn’t have a peaceful moment in her life, but then she thought back to something unconventional. Though it caused others sick with worry, she thought back to her coma. That astral plane that her mind had gone to and the silence that was there: no voices in her head to block out, no wondering if she’d hurt anyone with what she was capable of, and more importantly: her mother. Being held by her, being able to see her, to get a few answers to questions she’d had for years. It had ended too soon and she didn’t know how to get back. She wanted to go back to that.

      So focused on that place and how it had made her feel, Juni didn’t realised her breathing had evened and her tears stopped until everything was over. There was an eerie stillness above them and she pulled her knees into her chest, appearing for all the world like a small child. “I don’t want this. I don’t want to be like this.”

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mitridragomir:

“I’m not forcing anything on you, I never said you had to, I would just like you to. What’s with you today? Are you not getting laid enough while Sylvia’s all in mourning?” Dimitri asked, actual concern in his voice as his brows raised in question. “Nikolai isn’t a twat, he just needs an attitude adjustment and to stop sticking his nose into my sex life like it’s any of his business.”

      “Don’t talk about her to me.” Juni practically spat. One of the last things she wanted to think about was Sylvia Ozera and their issues, or so mainly the redhead’s issues. Juni knew she was being selfish, but Sylvia hadn’t even let Juni touch her. How did you claim to love someone so much you wanted to marry them, but wouldn’t even let them comfort you when you needed it? “It’s not her. I don’t care. I’m over her. I’m over it. I can’t keep going back and forth and be there only when she wants me to be. And I can’t just up and leave her again because I’ve done it before, but she left this time so I now understand how it feels. I’m done. I’m just... wound up over something. Allegra Teslow told me something and I just... I’m not looking for more family than I all ready have.”

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dxnielmccleland:

“You don’t know her, from what I remember, she’s pretty set in her ways.” Though that was something he admired about her, it inspired him to be like that with not wanting to hunt. They were from two different worlds though, and now even more so. Though he raised his brows at her comment, he didn’t ask much on it. He could come back to that later, and really delve into what she meant.

Staying silent while Juni spoke, Daniel did his best to not say anything until she was done. Biting his lip to not make a comment about the people from high school were idiots, she had to know that by now. Slowly he leaned forward though, placing his elbows on his knees, he’d been taught roughly about the different supernatural people. “Hold up,” he said once she finished, “Psychic?” He wouldn’t push it a lot but he did want to make sure he heard correctly. Part of him wanted to ask why she hadn’t told him sooner, but then again, he didn’t tell anyone what he was either. Daniel couldn’t help the smile that formed when she used the word girlfriend. “It wasn’t like that, I wanted that, but we were still teens when I knew her. I only got to see her when my dad would invite her family out, and after I shoved off all that stuff, I wasn’t exactly invited to be around them.” He looked down at his hands in thought, “she was amazing though. Brilliant, and like no one in my town. I mean, I likely had a bias, so who knows if what I thought of her was actually who she was. To me, she knew who she was and was so strong. She seemed unafraid and more than willing to put me or anyone else in their place. I opened up to her about stuff, we were friends, she was my best friend. I don’t know how to explain her, outside of my family, she was my favourite person.” 

      “Set in her ways? Ooh, Daniel likes them bossy and headstrong.” Juni teased, biting her lip as she shrugged and tried to ignore what she felt like was accusation in his tone. “It’s not something I want to talk about. Or let other people find out about. Just, it’s for another time, okay?” It felt weird saying it out loud because she’d never quite admitted it. Not to herself or anyone else. there were those who put pieces together and just knew, but she’d never confirmed nor denied. Saying ‘I’m a psychic’ felt so foreign.

      Her smile came back as he spoke about this girl, the look that he got on his face warming something in her chest. “You’re whipped.” Juni clarified, loving every second of it. “You favourite person huh? Do I need to be jealous? But really, you sound like you, my friend, are in love.” The way Daniel spoke about this mystery girl reminded Juni of how she’d been in high school pining after Sylvia. There was nothing the redhead could do wrong. She hung the sun in the sky and placed the stars meticulously in a glittering pattern when night came as far as the younger girl was concerned and evidently, Daniel felt the same about this girl. “If you care so much about her, you need to let her know. Even if you did something so horrible she won’t speak to you now, just let her know you care and you’re sorry even if she doesn’t respond, you’ll know that you at least didn’t give up, she just made the decision to end it, but it’s not on you anymore.”

[delfinpropovednik]

[highmami]

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satinelacour:

“I don’t have a cat,” She replies, finally looking back. Satine hadn’t meant to make the girl feel guilty - sometimes she forgets to keep her own feelings in check. “I don’t want you to do both - you might strain yourself.” There’s a hint of a teasing tone back in her voice. 

      “Ooh, sarcasm. What a new stretch for me. How long did it take you to come up with that one?” Juni asked lightly, letting herself relax. She did feel bad snapping at someone who didn’t know her and wasn’t the cause of her anger. “Well, if you don’t have a cat, you should get one.”

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dxnielmccleland:

“We might have to paint our mystery van, but I’m sure we could find one. Talking pet might be hard, and of course I’d look lovely in a red mini skirt! Have you seen these legs?” Daniel did his best not to let his smile falter too much at her questions, it was sad really. Juni was the closest friend he had, and she next to nothing about the person he was before. No one did really. “I was actually quite boring. During school I just did school work, attended sports games, did everything to stay out of my house. I’m from Lewiston, it’s right on the Niagara River.  I didn’t really know what I wanted to be, I just knew I didn’t want to stay there. I had planned to go to Waterloo University but I didn’t know what to study, which is why I didn’t. I worked at the Orange Cat Coffee and the TOPS Friendly Markets once I got out of high school. I uh, no I never really had either. I had people I liked, but there was only ever one person I thought I wanted to be with. When I had finally gotten the nerve to mention it to her, I uh - well died. I think she hates me, seeing how I dropped off the face of the earth and my family kept the news of me to just the family. I was sort of friends with most people, not close with anyone though. I’d offer to take you there, but I’d be worried we’d run into people who might have knew me. What about you? Any hidden stories you’ve been holding out on?”

      She listened quietly as he spoke, not wanting to break this course of honesty that had suddenly turned so serious. “I’m sure she doesn’t hate you.” That’s about all she could respond to at first. Juni couldn’t imagine anyone hating Daniel. He was too good, too sweet, too caring and pure. Even if he ‘dropped off the face of the earth’ as he’d said, she couldn’t see how anyone could hold that against him forever. “I have been in her position before, kind of feel like it now, but trust me when I say that hate is not the feeling that comes to mind.”

      She shrugged, her hands fidgeting and picking at skin in her lap not really sure what to say. Daniel had always been unhesitatingly honest with her and it was time that she started doing the same with him. “Uhm, well I was born here, but my dad moved me away for a little bit. We came back when I was like seven or eight, I don’t remember. It’s just always kind of been me and him. My dad never dated anyone, he had one friend, and that was pretty much it. I’ve got two really close friend and I used to have more, but I kind of fell out with a lot of people in high school. People tend to stop liking you when they think you’re a  quote, unquote: bipolar slut. After that I kind of just kept up with Nate and Lex and my forever on again off again girlfriend and I’m pretty sure we’re off again right now. And uhm.... well, I mean I haven’t really actually said this out loud or told anyone flat out, but I’m a... a psychic. I guess? And uh, evidently I’ve got family here that I’ve never met. They knew I was here, but they never tried to see me and that’s what we learned today about Team Daniper. Now that we’re past the heavy stuff, tell me about your girlfriend.” She sang the last word childishly, bumping him with her shoulder to change the subject.

[ramonameisel]

she brings me to her bed buries her head between my thighs and - oh God I can hear the angels sing holy holy holy she tells me to kneel and I kiss her feet pretending they were her lips when I open my eyes she’s gone and only the smell of her summer kissed skin clings between messy sheets and dirty pillows

you arrive in Heaven to find it abandoned | r.m (via ibuzoowrites)

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satinelacour:

“—–Not really.” There’s a shrug, the blonde not looking back towards the other girl just yet. She’d enjoyed the first few days of rain - it always stirs up the sea life, brings things alive. But with no pod of her own, Satine had soured to the loneliness quickly enough. 

      A twinge of guilt made her wince and press her lips together before parting them slightly to let out a low exhale. “Fine.” She grit out, feeling defeated, “I’ll play your game and I’ll be nice to you. God, don’t look like I just kicked your cat or something.”

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satinelacour:

The other doesn’t look at all impressed with the offer, which disheartens Satine a little, and she shrug, glancing back out the window. “I was just trying to help.” It doesn’t really matter if the brunette plays the game or not. 

      “Why’re you so hell bent on helping me? Don’t you have something better you could be doing than wasting your time on me?’ Like being anywhere but near the psychic as she wanted to be alone to wallow in self-pity rather than with an audience.

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satinelacour:

“Eh, neither did I. But there was a really boring lecture one day that I pretty much already knew so —-” Ignoring the other’s protest, Satine opens the app, sliding her phone across the table —making sure to keep away from the girl’s work, as instructed. 

      Juni looked over at the phone then back to her books and closed the remainder of them with a barely detectable smile. “Fine. I’ll play your stupid game if it will get you to leave me alone.”

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satinelacour:

“Not Angry Birds, but if you haven’t played Agar.io, you really should. Best time waster of my life, and I’m not even sorry about it.” There’s something satisfying –and strangely competitive— about the game.

      “Never heard of it.” She shrugged, looking back to her book with disdain. “I don’t spend a lot of time playing phone apps.”