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ANGE CHASSEUR:
next time . now ! it made her snort at the worst of times . a waved hand to dismiss his words , not intending on practically giving herself a concussion a daily occurrence . ( nor was meeting this brick wall again ) . “ they should plaster a warning sign on the WELCOME TO WILSHIRE sign . wilshire , home of the crazy & weird ! i’m really starting to feel like a pest exterminator . ”
max couldn’t help but laugh at her words, head shaking a bit at the absurdity of their situation. it was already bad enough to deal with, but hearing her say it made it all the more obvious of just how preposterous it truly was. never once did he think he would live through something like this, and yet, there they were. ❝ it wasn’t this bad when i first arrived. perhaps i didn’t realize that... shit was hitting the fan, as people like to say. ❞
CALIDA TERRAZAS:
SHE NODS, HER EYES FLICKING TO THE GROUND. ❝ they’re dangerous, ❞ she says softly. ❝ out for… blood. ❞ she glances back, eyes narrowing at the out of place sight. ❝ they’ve attacked people i know. they’re scaring others. it’s a tactic. they’re pawns not people. ❞ the words were cold on her tongue but it was the only conclusion she could muster. this was related to all the other shenanigans in wilshire. there was no other explanation.
❝ pawns, not people. ❞ he repeated her words, as a reminder to himself if nothing else. it was the only thing that made sense. resurrection was tricky, and although he didn’t doubt that leo would go that far ( or even be able to do so ), these people didn’t exactly seem... alive. it was a wonder some of them were even standing on their feet in the first place, given the injuries they sustained. still, they were very much pawns, and like she said, out for blood. ❝ do you think there’s any other way to get rid of them instead of... ❞ killing them was what he wanted to say, but it almost didn’t seem appropriate. ❝ y’know. sending them back to wherever they came from. ❞
CALIDA TERRAZAS:
SHE GLANCED OVER AT HIM, lips pursing at his question. maybe it should’ve been weird but it wasn’t like the situation was normal. it was straight out of a horror movie. ❝ i’ve kept my distance but i know people who’ve said they’ve recognized some. people they lost, mostly. ❞ friends, family, lovers… the dead and buried, standing in the sunlight once more. abnormal. disturbing. ❝ do you recognize any? ❞
he grew silent, contemplating whether or not he should tell her that yes, he did recognize some of the undead people that were roaming the streets. he didn’t know if he could trust her. then again, he’d been the one to approach her and start a conversation in the first place. after a moment, a sigh escaped his lips. ❝ yeah, i do. ❞ he admitted lowly. ❝ but they’re not ─ whatever they are, they’re not the people they’re supposed to be. ❞
ANNA MORELLI:
as he cooed at her and coached her in arranging her breathes properly, anna listened to him, focusing on his actions to fix hers. she knew she couldn’t be as careless as she’d be had she not been with child, so she actually took a moment to calm down, which worked with his help. that was another one of those moments that she felt extremely grateful for him. “ i honestly don’t know what would i do without you… ” she said genuinely, scooting closer to him to seek the comfort only he was able to provide. she was scared, and she knew she would keep being that way until she knew that scumbag was back where he belonged, but she trusted max. “ okay – okay just… ” moving away a bit again, she held his hand which was not placed on the bump. “ until then, promise me that you’ll be careful. we try to be with someone if we must leave the house without the other, we update each other regularly through the day and no matter what, we come back to each other – to home, okay ? ”
max appreciated anna’s effort to try to calm down, to simply take a moment to breathe. it couldn’t be easy for her to do so, especially with everything that had been going on as of lately, but he knew that she would do whatever it took for the safety and well-being of their little ones. ❝ you’d still be the incredible, lovely woman that you are. ❞ his tone was soft, his love for her pouring from each word. it was crazy to think that just a while ago, he didn’t even think he would ever be capable of such softness, let alone of a love like this ─ all consuming, the kind that left him breathless and craving for more after each moment. and yet, he could no longer imagine a life without her. when she moved to hold his free hand, max squeezed her own lightly in a way he hoped would be somewhat reassuring. ❝ i promise, my love. ❞ being careful was new for the shadowhunter, but he would try his hardest to keep himself safe. he had something to lose now. they had something to lose. ❝ you have to trust me on this, okay? ❞ with a pause, he brought their linked hands up to place a gentle kiss to hers. ❝ trust that i will take care of him this time. trust that i will not let that bastard come near you or our babies. trust that i will come home to you every night, no matter how hard the day was. trust me as i trust you. ❞
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bowveins:
“ 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 ! ” digits grabbed at the arms reached , on instinct having to resist the urge to retaliate . an accident , & she’d found self control quit easy . once she’d regained her footing , she separated easily , re arranging her hair & black skirt . no crease , no strand out of place before huffing & looking up . “ well , yeah . i can still see , you didn’t hit me that hard . - people you know ? ”
he couldn’t help but scoff at her response, the slightest hint of amusement on his features. ❝ perhaps next time. ❞ max said jokingly, almost as if he was disappointed. of course, he didn’t plan on there being a next time at all. ❝ yeah, one or two i recognize. guess that’s the newest brand of crazy we have to deal with. ❞
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cvlida:
HER LIPS TWITCHED UPWARDS, though her eyes were filled incredulity. ❝ it’d be nice if it was just that. ❞ she realized the likelihood of that though was about as low as her going to the moon and considering she hated flying, well… it was safe to say she suspected all of this. ❝ no. i’ve noticed them a couple times now. haven’t gotten close. i don’t know what, who, or how they are but i don’t trust it. ❞
it was too much to be just a coincidence. the not-quite-alive people that were roaming the streets couldn’t be a random, isolated thing. he knew that it had something to do with leo and the war on the horizon, but he didn’t know what exactly was the point, and that only aggravated him more. ❝ we shouldn’t trust it. ❞ he stated, gaze ahead on the group of undead. ❝ are any of them... familiar, to you? ❞ it might seem like a weird question, but considering he was sure he’d seen at least a couple of familiar faces that were supposed to be dead, he had to ask.
alessandrawallace:
“you’ve probably become the one shadowhunter not given looks as soon as they step into the hunter’s moon.” she wasn’t surprised, given his relationship with one of the wolves of the pack. “sitting beside you should at least give me peace enough to finish this drink before someone tries to start something because of my brother.” @maxravennight
❝ i’d agree with that, but i think it actually depends on who’s around. ❞ max stated, head turning in her direction. not everyone approved of his relationship with anna. he couldn’t exactly blame them for it, but he wasn’t going anywhere, so he’d gotten used to simply ignoring the occasional glares that he got. ❝ i’m not sure i am that welcome here, to be honest. your brother has pulled quite a number. ❞
alincrosenthal:
turning at the sound of the male voice, alina rose an eyebrow at him. she wondered what about her spoke that she was a werewolf or maybe he was just hopping that the first person he approached was one. “and if i wasn’t? would you go on to ask the next person?” she didn’t mean anything by the question because she was offended. “i am. i’m technically the second in command of the pack. who are you and what do you need?”
❝ probably. ❞ the shadowhunter admitted with a sheepish smile. although he had gotten good at recognizing werewolves by now ( mostly the ones that were part of the pack ), he wasn’t above making mistakes. besides, it’s not like he had enhanced senses to help him with that. he could rely on mannerisms, but even that wasn’t infallible. however, at this point, that had been the last thing on his mind. he just wanted to know if anna was okay. ❝ uh, i’m max. ❞ he stopped as if waiting for some kind of response, be it a positive or negative one. ❝ i haven’t been able to reach anna in a few hours. have you seen her around? ❞
frgttenchild:
ever since she’d been in wilshire she’d been having these awful headaches , accompanied by the flashing images of a figure . cradling her head the disheveled shadowhunter made her way inside the institute , colliding with a much taller male . groan escapes her as she jumps back , a raspy laugh echoing past lips . ‘ damn sorry pal , still trying to gather my bearings round this place . m’new here . ‘ / @maxravennight
it hadn’t been too long since it started ─ the headaches, the visions, almost as if the world around him stopped for a few seconds as his mind was filled by memories he didn’t remember, like they were from someone else, or from another life. except his gut told him that wasn’t the case. he’d tried to ignore it, but that only lead to overthinking, which was precisely the reason why he’d been distracted and couldn’t stop himself from colliding with someone’s figure. ❝ bloody fuck. ❞ he mumbled, british mixing with american as a result of his surprise. when his eyes landed on the stranger, he squinted slightly. ❝ that’s ─ that’s fine. i’m sorry, do i know you? ❞
annabcllc:
his breath on her skin giving her a grounding effect, anna let out a sigh, letting herself relax a bit – for her babies if not for herself. they had been restless all day, giving anna cramps and aches, but now that max was here they were slowly calming down as if they felt his presence. “ you did ? ” she pulled back a bit, words slipping past her lips as a gasp as she felt another shot of pain caused by that. grimacing, she pressed her hand on her bump, one hand still holding onto max’s arm. “ did he see you ? oh god — fuck. ” she swallowed, breathing fast as she got more and more worried. “ i hate it – i can’t protect you now. ” anna frowned, still teary eyed. if it wasn’t for their unborn children, she would be ready to go down protecting him, but now… “ we - we gotta find a way. we will find a way. right ? ”
his own body relaxed a bit as he felt the werewolf relax, taking a moment to simply be relieved that she was alive and well. that was what was most important to him, anything else could be dealt with later on. ❝ yes, i did. ❞ the shadowhunter confirmed quietly, eyes finding hers as she pulled back a bit. when she grimaced and pressed her hand on her bump, his eyes widened as he too reached out, hand softly resting on top of hers. ❝ anna, anna, love, look at me. ❞ his free hand cupped her cheek, thumb lightly caressing her skin as he squeezed her hand lightly. ❝ just focus on me, alright? breathe. ❞ his words were slow, chest rising and falling in a deep beath as if waiting for her to repeat the action. ❝ we will find a way. nothing will happen to me, or you, or our babies. i promise. ❞ and he knew that he would stop at nothing to ensure that promise. ❝ come on, love. we’ll be okay. you just focus on our little ones, hm? they need their mama more than anything. ❞
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↳ 7x07 - The Mentalists
arevm:
❝YOU EVER JUST wanna… not?❞ Areum mused softly, a desperate languor descending heavily upon her. ❝You ever get to the point that everything feels like such a chore, and you’d rather just… not?❞ Recently, it was a recurring event for the vampire, and she had to wonder if life had always been so monotonous, or she’d simply been too busy to notice before. Either way, she was long overdue some excitement—perhaps her companion would happily indulge her need for chaos? Arching a finely shaped eyebrow, a light entered deep, obsidian eyes, and Areum felt a smirk tugging at her lips.
❝ surprisingly, yeah. i know what you mean. ❞ the shadowhunter mused, nodding his head. however, he couldn’t relate to her statement ─ not anymore, at least. it had been a good while since he had last felt that way, and he knew exactly why. a small smile spread across his lips at the thought, but it was gone quickly as he remembered he wasn’t alone. ❝ usually, i just drink until it goes away, or until i’m too drunk to care. ❞ he couldn’t recall a time where the first option happened. of course, it was usually the latter that proved itself to be effective.