Are there giants too, in the dance?

Challenge huh? I have a funny feeling that all of this is going to be composed of lots of challenges. It’s okay. Challenge accepted.

You really think you're up for it, sparky?

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You scared of a little thunder and rain?

Hey now, I never said that. I'm not scared of anything. It's just unpleasant.

#c: paul

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Lets get out of this town, baby we're on fire. Everyone around here seems to be going down, down, down. If you stick with me, I can take you higher and higher. It feels like all of our friends are lost, nobody's found, found, found. I got so scared, I thought no one could save me. You came along, scooped me up like a baby. Every now and then, the stars align. Boy and girl meet by the great design. Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?

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Riiight. Was the outcome so terrible that repeating it seems absolutely out of the question?

I wouldn't say out of the question. It could have been much worse. So very much worse. I welcome the challenge.

Whoa, you can do it too?! Okay, that was a jaw-dropping reveal. If we’re going to have any type of relationship, we can’t harbor crazy big secrets like that. It might disrupt the whole dynamic we have going on here. Surprises are good, but bombs are not — makes sense? Luckily for you, it takes a lot to get me off-guard. On a different note; your words are music to my ears. Similarly, I’m not only amazed by everything about you, but I don’t think anyone looks at life quite like the way you do, and it makes you evermore brilliant.

Well yeah, you know me. I love building character, no matter what it takes. Sacrificing some pies shouldn’t be too bad, so I hope. How kind of you! See, and you’re considerate. You’re a good egg.

#GDI #playlist #fucking screaming #sos #someone send halp

It's the only thing I've got up my sleeve, so consider all my cards on the table. No more big crazy secrets, not if we want this thing we've got going to work. Whatever this thing is. At the risk of saying too many poker puns, I'm all in. Surprises are kind of my specialty, and I think I have what it takes to keep you on your toes, Reagan. I've got quite the outlook, you know. It's a matter of perspective, and luckily for me, I think I've finally found someone who can share the view. Someone more brilliant than I am, by far.

Oh, yeah. I'm a gem, aren't I?

#c: zach #i d e k

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I don’t think there’s a chance that anyone could.

Maybe, maybe. I tend have that effect on most people, but only because of my skills and strong intellect. I’m a shaman, you know? Blowing people away is a specialty. That and this thing I do whenever I feel like it — it might have something to do with turning into a full-fledged wolf, but who knows, you know?

Tomorrow it is, then. I’m looking forward to it. And exploring the world for all there is to see with you doesn’t sound too awful either. Pies to the face. Well, if that’s what it takes to make me a better person, I now feel obligated to do it. Yes, I accept that challenge. Just for future reference, no I do not have food allergies so if you’ve got any pies with peanut butter, bring it on.

I sincerely doubt it.

Being a shaman sure does have the tendency to blow people away, doesn't it? I'm amazed by you Zachary Reagan, and frankly I don't see how anyone wouldn't be blown away. But hey, maybe that's just me. The whole wolf thing doesn't really have the same effect on me. Spoilers; I can do it too. Pretty exhilarating, am I right?

Tomorrow could just be your lucky day. Taking a pie or two wouldn’t kill you. I’m sure it could really only build character. It’s a win-win. I’ll keep that in mind, don’t you worry. If I stumble across a peanut butter pie, I’ll be sure to bring it along to target practice.

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Finally.

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That’s the plan. But even if I wasn’t, I’m pretty sure you’d be able to drag me back anyway.

Now that us Deveraux's have you in our grasp? Nope. Not a chance you're getting away. We'd catch you.

#c: hannah

That’s a valid question. Too true; there really isn’t anyone else.

Who knows? It might be a little too intense and by then, you might be so hooked on me that you’d want to slow down. We shall see. But really, I think I could keep up with you. I’d like to think so at least.

I’m almost surprised that you didn’t take that as a proposal if I’m being frank. Damn —better luck next time I guess. Ah, so it’s official. You’re stuck with me and I’m stuck with you. I guess I’d better get a head start on those pie recipes, because if I’m going to be taking pies for you, I kinda want to get a grip on what could be heading my way.

I don't really think anyone matches up.

Me? Slow down? That's a bit of a stretch, but who knows? Maybe you'll take my breath away, and I'll just have to take a breather. Well, you're gonna have to try, because I'm not going anywhere without you.

Ask me again tomorrow. Tomorrow I might say yes. I don't think I'd want it any other way. Being stuck with you doesn't sound too awful. If you're suggesting pie tasting, I'm definitely up for that adventure. Then again, if you need to practice taking a pie or two in the face, we could always give that a go. You'll need to be prepared, if you want to keep your promises.

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Finally.

A spot opened up at the elementary school. I’m thanking God for pregnant teachers and their year-long maternity leaves. Let’s hope this goes well.

Wow, so you're here to stay, huh? Good. At least now I know where to find you.

#c: hannah

Short drabble of: you will blindfold someone else for a fun activity. [fun being a loosely used term]

“A little to the left.” Kristina instructed, her hand holding tightly to Zach’s as she tried to guide him through his apartment.

The doe-eyed brunette had received a look of surprise when she’d met him outside of his door when he arrived home from work. One foot propped up against his door, and a black blindfold hanging from her grasp. Having picked up a few resourceful skills over the years, picking a lock was one of the more useful ones. It was all out of fun of course, and she wasn’t some kind of crazy stalker. Or maybe she was, she wasn’t quite sure what the brown eyed boy would think of her. Kicking his door gently, she raised her eyebrows with a smirk playing on her lips, as the door opened slightly. Soft flickering spilled out from the crack. Kristina had excitement written all over her face, and she couldn’t seem to contain it once her came towards her. The wolf pressed her hand against his chest, keeping him from entering just yet. She didn’t want him to go on spoiling the surprise. “Trust me?” She quirked an eyebrow at him, and he didn’t pause before flashing her a smile. “Always.”

Having tied the blindfold around his eyes, she waved a hand in front of his face to keep him honest before dragging him after her. Zig-zagging through the furniture that she’d only recently gotten accustomed to in the few hours she’d been there, Kristina did her best to navigate him, holding his hands in hers as she stumbled backwards towards the kitchen. Zach’s kitchen and Kristina had a few bumps and bruises, but she’d finally managed to come to terms with her cooking skills. Despite not being a master chef, or some kind of baking prodigy, she was sure she couldn’t ruin a few pies, right? Wrong. As she pulled him towards the kitchen, throwing instructions at him, and trying to keep him from bumping his knees on the chairs as he passed them, she kicked the trash can full of her trials and errors.

Before them, Kristina had set out a dozen pies, and beside each one flickered a candle to mimic the flavor. She had come prepared for failure. Just in case she couldn’t whip up a few pies, she could at least let the aroma fill the air. Kristina took him by the shoulders, and let her eyes take him in like this. His smile pulling at the corners of his lips, and the complete calm he seemed to have despite the brunette breaking and entering his apartment. Zach didn’t seem to mind, and if he didn’t mind, she didn’t mind. It was that simple.

Grinning, Kristina pulled the blindfold off, revealing her most recent adventure to the unsuspecting alpha. “Surprise?” She looked to him expectantly, before picking up the whipped cream on the table and a few spoons. Zach had laughed, taking in his newly decorated apartment, and staring down at the beaming brunette. “You said we needed to get a head start So take your pick. Which one are you gonna taste first?” He had only smiled down at her, before taking the whipped cream, dabbing it on her nose, and kissing it away.

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You are charming, captivating and gorgeous. I guess that makes you my first pick.

So that cat is out of the bag. You were going to run off, huh? I guess I’ve got to work on my sweet talking and charisma to keep you around a little longer. All in good fun, of course.

Oh, try and stop me. I’m not sure how I’d cope without your magnificence anyway. I pinky swear to not get to too drunk. Married — Right, and we wouldn’t want that, because there would be no way you could possibly shake me.

#c: zach #marry me basically

You say that like it was your best kept secret. How could there be anyone else?

It's kind of my thing. But I could make an exception. Scratch that, I'll have to make an exception. Although, it looks like we're both doing the running, which is fine by me, as long as you don't let go of my hand and do your best to keep up.

Better watch what you say, I could take that as a proposal, and you know how much I love a challenge. Who says I'd ever want to shake you, hm?

I’m glad we’re on the same page.

You think I’d look handsome? Oh stop — I’m blushing. Well when it comes to you, there’s not a lot that I wouldn’t do, so there’s that. I mean…spending time with you is refreshing.

I do know, yes. Thank you for pointing that out. I don’t know how I become something else so effortlessly, but I’m glad it works in my favor.

Your wish is my command, always.