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so i’ve had this big idiot for just over a MONTH now, && it’s crazy to think that there’s 300 of you joining me for the ride. i had to dip out for a week or too because of the HOLIDAYS, but now i’m back && i want to thank all of you from the BOTTOM of my heart. i’ve always had a soft spot for my little NEPHILIM here, but rereading the books && getting pumped for the television show has REKINDLED that into an all around fascination for this character. i love having an opportunity to delve deep into him && really figure him out, && i’m so grateful for the AMAZING followers who have decided to come with me for the journey. i can’t wait until JANUARY 12TH to see what new adventures are in store for us !
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♢♢♢Today (well, yesterday technically) marks two whole years on this blog. I honestly didn’t think Harley would make it a year and not only did she clear that, here we are at two. I really wouldn’t be here without all you amazing people who write and inspire me each and every day. Writing is something I love, it’s become my relaxation and creative space outside of my demanding job, and even though I sometimes feel ancient on this website, I wouldn’t trade the friends, experiences, and storylines I have here for anything. (Except– maybe, to be a real jedi.) Here’s a quick and dirty list of the people who’ve touched Harley’s life and my own. But I want to thank any and everyone who has ever followed me, sent an ask or simply liked a thread. You make this worthwhile, so shine on you crazy diamonds. ♢♢♢
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deathlessxdusk.
What did she get in return. Well that was an interesting play in the matter. A witch. Now that sounded like something far more interesting. No Twilight Zone, no it sounded more like some sort of Salem shit. But still he nodded towards her. “Alright, witch, what do you want in return?”
SHE WANTED the same thing every drifter wanted, money or a place to stay. Nothing was permanent in the life of a traveler yet, after years of it, settling down sounded so much better. “ A job, money. The regular stuff. ” She answered, shrugging delicate shoulders. “ You’re probably thinking it’s not worth it to you. My powers lie in the realm of the dead. I can raise ‘em up and control them. ”
shcc-it.
She looks like a kid when she smiles—He notes with a quiet satisfaction and nudges a thigh with his knee. ❝Thank Christ, we’d all die from boredom otherwise.❞ The couch sinks with his weight as he burrows further back with a conspirators glance. ❝Foreplay is also existent– I mean, unless you’re the actual wolf in the house? ❞ Dark brows waggle childishly, though he’s in complete agreement. It’s been a while for all of them hasn’t it? The drought is real.
❝Hypothetically speaking, where would you go on a date? I’m curious. ❞
MAKING A dramatic show she tumbles over like he could do her fragile frame damage. Laughs bubbled and escaped in joyful streams, nodding in agreement. “ I love the lives we live, honestly. ” It was the excitement that kept her in one place, never needing to stray and find adventure. Waggling her brows right back, she snorted. Maybe she was the big bad wolf. “ Hypothetically, I have no idea actually. I don’t have a ton of money so fanciness is crossed out. ” Shoulders shrug as teeth gnaw on her bottom lip. “ A bar maybe? Karaoke? Does Destiny sing? ”
nekromanti.
❛ &oh I could only imagine ❜
&& there are PLAYFUL compulsions that crawl idlyalong SMIRKING mouth, dearest, DEVILRY has long smothered GILDED pores (constant reminders of BLOODY hands; a MONSTER wearing DIVINITY’s charm ) & MISCHIEFis IMMORTALITY’s lover caressing spine every night: you have been WARNED. butas always HUMANITY remains an ADAMANT scourge, like the IGNORANT little red STRAYINGoff the path whilst the famished WOLF continues to follow, the kind of inauspiciousTALE ( careful, fangs ITCH with intimate proximity ) mothers CAUTION theirchildren for. still, you don’t truly mind do you ? come on, admit it ! yourCOMPASSION is flawed, darling HEROINE, clouding your inherent INSTINCTS to RUN,to FLEE in the face of DANGER because SALVATION’s dreadful duties ( velvettones would WEEP too swiftly, hush now ) are too tempting to resist.
❛ & this is a friend. kept me company while you weren’t around. can’t say i didn’t think you’d ditch me on our third anniversary ❜
“ HELLO, FRIEND. ” Only a skeptical glance is spared for the girl. Her talons are still bared, prepared to dig into solid flesh— what sort of animal could she be? A tiger, a lion or something more sinister without delicate beauty. A hunter, pouncing on any available man. What a flawed heroine, full of contradictions and sharped claws to dig into a man she didn’t know.
What a reaction, violent and protective, of a man who clearly didn’t need it. Cold and amused by the mere presence of a stranger defending their honor ( did he even have honor, she hadn’t stopped to ask ). Blinking slowly, pale green eyes widen to fall against his chest in familiarity. Now she’s captivated how can she look away? A throat is cleared and she looks back.
“ I’d never ditch you, love. You know how bad I am at directions. Company or not, this girl needs to go. Don’t you know how jealous I am? I’d tear her to shreds if she weren’t doing it out of kindness. ”
revvupyourharley.
Not ghoul or ghost—- just vampire. A young vampire at that, only a couple hundred years old. Nothing but a child. Curious, honest, and head strong, Harley was utterly fascinated at just what this girl would do. “Ten percent doesn’t seem like a lot.” Her brow is furrowed, really, did she find her stupid. But in the end— it’s curiosity that would win out and Harley found herself agreeing to her terms. “What do you need me to do? Can I say th’ voodoo words?”
SHE PULLED up her sleeves, revealing the dark lines that marred her skin with a smile. The girl drove a hard bargain, just like her own people. “ It’s just for the interim. If you help out more than I’m expecting, you’ll get more. ” And she was a woman of her word. The hard work was finding the right body. The words would work when she spoke them, hands submerged beneath the soil to pull back the soul for even a moment. “ Sure, they’re not voodoo though, just regular ol’ witchcraft. Repeat after me, mulo hatchaparrai ( mew-low hat-cha-paar-ray ). ”
skinsnatch.
HE DOESN’T SLEEP. not truly.
it’s a habitual gimmick, one that somehow makes him feel more like his own man. he can persuade himself into a sleepy delusion and he can certainly doze, but alas, at this given moment, he’s very much AWAKE. without so much as batting an eye open, he responds, immediate and yet without a care in the world ( this one or the next ).
‘ use your big-girl words and make it quick. you’re interrupting a very crucial segment of my day. ’
JUST LIKE A cat, there’s an urge to scratch behind his ears and boop his nose until he moves along. Except this is not a sleeping cat, or even a sleeping man. There’s no thickness to his voice or quiet crumble of a man in unrest. Lips turn from fondness to pursed as the toe of a heavy black boot prods his thigh. “ get your ass up,” she snapped. “ are those big-girl words enough for you? ”
If you go into the woods today… you may not come out alive.
Wolf mother, where you been? You look so worn, so thin. You’re a taker, devil’s maker.
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shcc-it.
The snark earns a husky chuckle from the wolf—& there is blatant appreciation in dark eyes as he nods along. Nothing he hasn’t heard from his own family before. ❝Can’t get far if you don’t.❞ Peter doesn’t mind the proximity, she’s almost a permanent fixture in the apartment. The way he sees it? If there’s a small measure of peace he can offer with his company? Then so be it. ❝Take out not eat out, pace yourself Mels—- ❞
HER SMILE broadens, feeling like she got the right nod of approval that she wanted. “ Well you know what they say, bullshit makes the world go ‘round. ” And apparently it was genetic, at least amongst her family. Or maybe it was just the Roma she knew. Legs cross at the ankles as she snuggles in. It’s familiar, like being at home with her brother. “ You’re the one who said to relax naturally, I assume you meant with orgasms. Orgasms are relaxing. ”
argintfrate.
“Blackmail really doesn’t work on me.” He answered, watching as she walked in the opposite direction. He couldn’t tell if that was her normal pace or if she was purposefully going slow, waiting for him to change his mind. “The only thing that way in the living quarters. If you want to find trouble, it’s this way.”
“ It’s NOT blackmail, I don’t plan on giving you anything for it. ” she remarked, glancing back at him through a wall of dark hair. The short hemmed skirt brushed against her thighs with every step, slow and testing. If he wasn’t going to follow she would just have to find her own fun. “ Who says there’s not trouble to have in the living quarters? ”
mesmerissa.
❝ I WOULD appreciate that, yes. ❞ Not a common request, she makes a face at that notion, but internally the woman is thankful. Nevertheless there is no smile to her face, not even a polite version of a grimace.
SHE SLIPS from her stool and into the backroom, too confused about the request to really question it. Searching the crowded shelves there is no sign of anything dragon. The search takes no longer than a minute with the small backroom yet, she is somehow surprised that the woman is still there, grimacing in her direction. “ The closest we have dried lizard spleens, not quite a dragon claw. ”
SIBLING CODE
Im allowed to pick on my sibling, but if you so much as look at them wrong I will unscrew your freaking head.
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