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do not think you are safe because you love her.

#layla.#musings.

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Appreciation of the gorgeous Marie Avgeropoulos

#layla.

closed starter for @ficrivs.

In the morning, Layla received several texts from Fioria. They weren’t like anything Layla has come across before, but then again-- nothing Fi has done is something Layla is even remotely familiair with. She was told to meet her at the ferris wheel in the evening and although she isn’t the biggest fan of heights, she still decided to come. Dressed in her usual attire --- black, ripped jeans, heavy boots, a black tee with a black hoodie and a leather jacket --- she stands out from the crowd, dressed in colourful summer clothing. At least she put her hair down, trying to blend in somehow. It takes a while before the other to show up and she’s thinking of bailing and to go find the nearest bar, when she does spot Fi in the crowd. Her eyes light up for a split second, but that’s all there is to it. “Hey,” she says when the other is close enough.

#ficrivs #karmahq:solsticecarnival

travelecho:

While he can’t say he’s exactly surprised someone’s finally found it within themselves to murder him, he can say he’s impressed that their dedication encourages them to do it in public. Eyal’s eyes widen when the arm locks around his throat, and instantly his hands raise to wrap around the arm across his neck, tilting his head back until baby blue eyes meet with the sky. “ I’m not… I literally don’t have any money on me. We’re also in public. People are also watching? You don’t seem to have thought this through. ” It’s unsurprising Eyal’s immediate line of defence is his mouth, but when he finally tilts his head to catch sight of his… companion, Eyal has to hold back a laugh.

“ Layla? Why the – I thought I was about to be sold for parts, asshole. ” The laughter slips from his lips in tandem with his grin, but she’s yet to move her arm, and Eyal has no intention of removing it for her. He likes his fingers. The grip is tight, but he isn’t particularly concerned. Not yet. “ Hey, could you, like… Let go of me, maybe? ”

Nothing Eyal says makes her hold on him any kinder. Instead, she tightens it when he tries to beg his way out of this. The people around them start to stare, but she pays them no mind. “Remember what I taught you last week?” she speaks quietly, directly into his ear. Another tug and she holds him tighter, his back against her chest.

“I’ll let go once you fight back, Eyal,” she tells him. Maybe it’s the wrong place to teach him, but if he ever does get jumped, it’ll always be the wrong place and the wrong time. She knows he can get himself out of this, she’s just waiting for him to act on it.

#travelecho #choking tw

ofundcrworlds:

└ ✦ layla

@laylallen

Zacharie might have acted like the worlds biggest grump but he did have a small group of people that he enjoyed spending his time with. The night before he had let Divinity drag him to this carnival and he was surprised to find that he actually enjoyed it. With plans too meet up with Zaiden later Zacharie was taking his time to explore the carnival, taking in all the smaller details he had missed the night before when his eye caught the sight of a familiar face.

His lips curled into a small half smile as he changed direction making his way over to where Layla was currently standing. “Well…fancy seeing you outside of the bar.” His greeting friendly, paired with a fleeting smile. Pausing to lean against the wall next to her. “I didn’t think this was really your scene,”

The first day of the carnival, Layla arrived here not by her own choice. The second day? She doesn’t really have an excuse like that anymore. Although she doesn’t really have any ‘friends’, she somehow likes it. Not enough to go out and socialise and meet up with people she’s familiar with, she doesn’t like it that much. But it’s enough to sit on the pavement, back against the wall behind her and her legs crossed underneath her. It’s enough to watch the people pass by, many of them laughing or holding hands with a loved one.

Her fingers fiddle with the bottle of water in between her legs when someone comes up to her. She tilts her head back and looks up to see Zac. “Me neither,” she replies, scrunching her nose up and looking back at her hands. A few moments of silence pass before she looks up at him again. “What are you doing here?”

#ofundcrworlds

closed starter for @travelecho.

After arriving at the Solstice Carnival with Josiah, Layla is soon left to fend for herself. She stands close to a building for a while, feeling and looking so out of place. Many people her age would pull out their phone and pretend to text, or scroll through their social media feeds--- Layla has none of that and so she stands there, hands in her pockets, looking around while chewing on her bottom lip. When her gaze lands on a guy she knows, the weight falls off her shoulders and she breathes out slowly. Finally some form of distraction.

Being unable to greet a person the normal way, she decides to give Eyal a lesson in self-defense. Pretty much a repeat of their lesson from earlier in the week. She makes her way through the crowd and comes up behind him. Without saying a word or giving him any kind of warning, she slides her arm around his neck and pulls back, putting her hand behind her other arm and holding him in a tight grip.

#travelecho #karmahq:solsticecarnival #choking tw