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when you're not sure if tumblr is eating your asks or not. meh. i'm going to backflip out and go to bed anyway. I know I've got a starter to write and then replies in drafts so yep. I'll catch you cool cats tomorrow.
❝ It’s nice to meet you, Peter. ❞ The leather crinkles as she grasps the handle to hoist herself up into the seat, her sleeve falling just enough to reveal some of the scars that are licked across her skin. It’s an easy thing to miss. ❝ I am! I was just visiting some family out in New Jersey and decided to take a drive, y’know? I wasn’t expecting to break down on the way back. That boyfriend I was telling you about is really great with cars and keeps fighting me through text messages to come out here but he’ll just stir up troubles. Tends to be something of a bad boy. I bet you anything that he’s researching the town I’m in right now to look at the crime rate — please tell me he isn’t going to find anything? ❞
"Well, if you want me to lie to you, ma'am." Of course, he's biting his tongue for many reasons at this point. It's not really his business to know about their relationship or to wonder why her boyfriend would research crime rates. Probably better not to wonder in any case. The truck rumbles to life, and he directs it out of the lot onto the road in pursuit of her vehicle. She's probably going to prod about his answer, so Peter elaborates just enough. At least she won't be surprised when her boyfriend does come storming into town. "There were a few murderers little over a year ago. And---" Well, the next part will be a lie, but the papers didn't know what really happened that night. Very few of them did, and he was unlucky enough to be caught in the middle of it. "The killer was shot. But they never did find a body."
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at first i thought you were yelling at me and then I realized what you were yelling and i was like 'OH I GOTCHU.' But yes. Avan for great justice, me thinks. He's the only actor I've come across that's pretty close to the book's description of Peter.
So, I've mentioned it before in the past but gonna bring it up again rn because long hair don't care book!Peter is life and I'm probably going to use Avan here a bit as a FC because yes. But anyway---a starter call? Like the post. You know the deal.
Barbie giggled behind her drink, trying to keep from drawing attention. She couldn’t even imagine whatever he had pictured to make him break. She smirks over at him with a quirked brow. Dont say it, Barbie. Don’t do it. ”I might need some help getting them out to the car. Spaghetti arms, you know.”
Getting his composure back proved a great challenge. It wasn't often he laughed like that anymore: with great abandon and little care for his own foolishness. But with his breath back, Peter's expression shifted to something much more frank as he regarded the frantically making out couple in the booth. "----I'll do that. But I'm not splitting the bill. Or those two. That's got suicide mission written all over it."
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Darkness could devour her and it would be easier to admit than the defeat she’s forced into by walking away from her father’s knowing gaze and going to the wolf who knows more about the world than any Godfrey could ever hope to. Her father might be able to live forever, well close to it, but he had never truly lived. And he never truly would. Because to go to her father about this, seemed like sealing her fate for life. He’d never let her out on her own again. "Peter?" The girl’s voice called out as she turned the corner, practically bolting down the steps that would take her into the small home over the hill. She’s always been familiar with the location, and even more familiar with the man. He was like a second father to her, there for her when Roman was busy or….busy. He was a good man. A wolf, but a good man. Maybe he wouldn’t realize it was still school day hours and she had somewhere she was supposed to be?
The girl had been one of the grounding points in his life, what kept him steadied in Hemlock Grove instead of traipsing across the country, the globe. Her father and the remaining members of the Rumancek family had been the others. Over the years, Peter couldn't imagine leaving for long. Though there were stretches where he had to quench his wanderlust. But now he was here, relaxing in one of the lawn chairs and drinking a beer. And if she had thought the hours had escaped him, they hadn't. He was too sharp to be so forgetful yet, but something told him this had to be important if she felt the need to risk further trouble to seek him out. For now, where she should be or shouldn't be would be ignored. For now, he'd play a sly kind of ignorance. His wild soul was much more forgiving than most. "Hey---you know we have a strict walking speed limit on those stairs."
{ what does regret taste like? }
blood in the mouth, roses dripping petals two days past their prime.
babies you never hold. words turned to ASH on the tongue.
His temper was slowly wearing thin. There had to be, at least, ten other people in the queue in front of him. What happened to Fast Food? This was more like Good Luck if You Get Served Sometime This Year Food. His foot began to tap, quickening, until he stilled again with arms crossing his chest. "If this line goes any slower, I'm going to die of old age before I even get to the counter."
While he had been engrossed with his lunch, Peter soon lost interest when Letha entered his field of vision. What followed was a cheeky wolf whistle at the blonde and a wide toothy grin. Yes, he was being terrible. But what could he say? She brought it out in him.
He entered the apartment with nary an explanation for his later than usual appearance. For now, Peter gave his cousin only a look before he tossed a bag of mixed chocolate candy onto the empty couch cushion next to her. Blame this spontaneous spoiling on the convenience of Halloween.
Starter call. Like this post for a starter. yadda yadda. you know the deal. Hit me up via the ask if you want to plot though.
I've been pretty inactive here lately, but my work schedule has been eating up a lot of my time and activity has dropped severely when it comes to my threads. A lot of people I had threads with have up and vanished. So, I only have a couple of things going on. If anyone's interested in plotting, hit me up via the askbox or on skype.
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