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isaac fanoli -- mediumslateblue #7B68EE

Your dominant hue is blue, making you a good friend who people love and trust. You're good in social situations and want to fit in. Just be careful not to compromise who you are to make them happy. Your saturation level is medium - You're not the most decisive go-getter, but you can get a job done when it's required of you. You probably don't think the world can change for you and don't want to spend too much effort trying to force it. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley practically growled. “If my life’s in danger I’d be safer knowing the full story, and protecting myself,” she pointed out, and she got out of the car. She left the door open as she turned back around in a huff. “Just go do the job,” she insisted, and slammed the door before she stomped back into the lobby of the hotel.

left alone in the car, he sighed. this honeymoon was just doing wonders for their relationship. he followed slowly, giving her a little time to breathe. he would need a few things before he could very well do that, so he made an effort to catch up with her by the elevators. “hayley, wait,” he managed, walking rather difficult courtesy of the beating he had just taken. 

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divineruins:

as many times as ava had told herself she were prepared for this moment… she just weren’t. rightfully so, just as she would say to any other patient: there was no way to prepare the body and mind for it, but to let it happen, and know the good outcomes. however, like a doctor - and like most women who’ve had children - she knew too well for all outcomes. ava spoke fast and quick over the phone, trying to keep relaxed under wyatt’s touch, to explain.   “ —— you know the recommendation is you should be here. ”   the midwife finally said. ava almost rolled her eyes.   “ people - people have babies at home! i - i know what i’m doing — ”   a deep breath, and she urged him to her lower back.   “ - tell harlock she… better keep a damn eye on that pager. ”   with that, ava clicked the end call button in time for another contraction.   ( they were coming quick - willa was coming quickly )   this time, progressively worse than the last; jaw gritting & rippling through her entire abdomen like a wave. the tears then quick to come as she reached for wyatt’s hand, the sink in her other. 

she knew what she was doing... he didn’t. with basic medical training and his extensive knowledge of the human anatomy the prospect of delivering their baby at home if things went awry was still terrifying. first aid and torture ability were not going to help. “---we should probably head downstairs now, before they get worse.”. 

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vvavescrashing:

“Why do I need your father’s permission when he’s not even here?” Hayley scoffed. “It’s a job, right? Job gets done should be all he cares about.”

“it’s not the kind of job you ought get yourself involved in, hayley,” he replied as they neared the hotel. “--besides, you don’t know my father. he’d find out and it’s in both of our best interest to do as he wishes.” his threat upon hayley clear.

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley sighed through her nose. It was business, and he was determined not to tell her. “Maybe I could help,” she suggested. “I have skills. I’m not just a princess in a tower.” That’s maybe what she was supposed to be, but she couldn’t help pushing the boundaries. 

elijah nodded. “not with this,” he said softly. “-- as we discussed... when we return to chicago that will be among the first things to be discussed with my father. for now... i need you to be patient.”

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salvador vega - green #008000

Your dominant hue is green. You're logical and steadfast, focused on figuring life out and doing what makes sense. You value being trusted because you know you're taking the time to figure things out and everyone should just follow you.

Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right.

Your outlook on life can be bright or dark, depending on the situation. You are flexible and see things objectively.

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john’s ears perked upwards at powhatan’s agreement. [ oh no, radcliffe is consumed by greed. probably too busy terrorizing a neighboring pack to even think about his escaped beta. ]

[ Good. ] Powhatan’s nose caught the scent of a doe, and he quickened his pace towards it. He tiptoed on quiet paws towards a small opening in the trees where he expected to see the doe grazing, and he was not disappointed.

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ethan mac alistair - silver  #C0C0C0

Your dominant hue is red... you are passionate, energetic, and unafraid of life's changes. You're all about getting out and trying something new, even if it means taking risks that other people would be afraid of. Hey, if they're afraid and you're not, more power to you, right? Your saturation level is very low - you have better things to do than jump headfirst into every little project. You make sure your actions are going to really accomplish something before you start because you hate wasting energy making everyone else think you're working. Your outlook on life is brighter than most people's. You like the idea of influencing things for the better and find hope in situations where others might give up. You're not exactly a bouncy sunshine but things in your world generally look up.

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divineruins:

another gush overtook between her legs.   “ mmmhhhhm.”   she grit out with a slow nod. her tight grip yet to cease even as the sensation began to dissipate, eyes growing wet. oh god…   “ —where… your phone. we can - we can time them. ”   she explained. they would only get worse too. still, ava didn’t fancy making a trip up to the hospital any sooner than absolutely needed. doctors, well, they didn’t make the best patients, of any sort.

it was almost funny, really, how the man went so far as to enjoy pain in others...yet this other’s pain was his worst nightmare. for the first time since his return from overseas he became almost visibly bothered by the sight of pain in someone else. almost - he had to remain strong for her, her rock, in her time of need. that was exactly what he was going to do. “ on it. “ he was quickly back into the bedroom, calling the maternity ward by the time he was back by her side. not knowing what on earth she needed him to do, he went with his gut, and until she told him not to he’d massage her shoulders, neck and back, knowing it was supposed to help some women. on loudspeaker the phone rang whilst he began at her neck. 

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley pursed her lips, ready to snap at him. Why the hell did he think it was appropriate to keep from her why she almost just died? She turned towards him as he spoke. She wanted to piece it together, but she had no idea what he was talking about. “What did they say?” she asked much more harshly than she might have under other circumstances. “I don’t speak Spanish.”

a half sigh was expelled from his nostrils as he drove them back toward the hotel. why must she keep pushing? “ i’m expected to do what i do best. it’s business - the specifics of which i’d rather not discuss.”  how does one tell his wife he’s a hitman? this wasn’t the side of the mob he ever wanted her exposed to. would she look at him the same knowing he killed people for a living? “ --- ones i did not wish to undertake in the first place but apparently i have no choice in the matter, as you so witnessed. can we leave it at that and put it behind us?  i promise you it is over now. they got what they wanted. “ 

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She woke up in some strange house laying on a strange couch with a strange man, who seemed to be on the phone with someone. She groaned and rubbed her head as she blinked. There was already a glass of water sitting on the coffee table, and she picked it up and took a few sips. As she drank she realized not only did she not know where she was, but she didn’t know who she was, and she began to panic. She slowly stood and made her way towards the door, trying not to alert whoever it was in the kitchen. – Bram held the phone away from his ear. No need to hold it close given how the man on the other end was practically screaming. He rolled his eyes and tried not to sigh. “She doesn’t need this right now,” he told the man as quietly as he could, not wanting to wake Erin. She had been attacked, and ought to be with her family. The entire situation in Sumner was just insane. “Erin?” he leaned to the side to catch her standing in the doorway, before hanging up the phone. “Hey…you’re awake.” A sigh of relief, then. The creature that had attacked her apparently caused its victims to enter a state of unconsciousness that could last indefinitely. 

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divineruins:

a bath…   “ i wish. ”   it would be nice right about now. she leaned upon the sink as wyatt looked around. maybe the trial run had prepared him best… though where he didn’t quite know what was to come - ava did, and it were a lot more than this. just as the thought arose a pang burst through her back unexpectedly. she winced lightly betwixt her teeth.   “ the risk of… infections… but thank you…”   the pain soothed only to move into her abdomen, the sink clutched with pale white knuckles.

“ oh. “  she knew best. within moments the heating pads had been acquired, and as he attempted to open the packet her sudden struggle became apparent. not so instinctively this time he did what he’d learned during one of their prenatal classes, and applied a gentle massage to her lower back area. “ was that a contraction? “  

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley frowned, and let an audible sigh escape her lips. She turned towards the windshield, and looked out the glass. She crossed her arms over her chest. “Nothing I need to worry about until someone else comes along and threaten to blow my brains out,” she said rather matter of factly.

“ highly unlikely, the matter is resolved and i don’t foresee any others arising. “ she was exasperated of course, but that was perhaps better than the alternative. guilt began to pool inside his chest... “ i know we said no business... but after what has just transpired i need to take care of something. i’m sorry, hayley. “ 

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divineruins:

how he managed to bring a wave of calm - as calm as she could be - with just a look she’d never know but god were she thankful. ava were also thankful for the en suite in that moment, slowly making her way.   “ no, no. it doesn’t hurt, ”   her water breaking… she shuffled, as if the mention of it were enough to initiate it further.   “ but my back is— ”   the contractions she could sense were coming soon. it made her heart pound.   “ screw the scrubs. the heating pad… ”

he instinctively placed a hand to her back and began to rub. “ heating pad? why don’t we get you in the bath? “ he suggested. the warm water might help and it would solve the leaking issue...but he looked around for the pad as he found the maternity pads anyway, in case. all the while his state of calm remained. this... it wasn’t that hard. 

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley nodded. What had they even planned to do that day? The whole ordeal left her forgetting. She got into the passengers side of the car, and waited for him to get into the driver’s seat before she spoke again. “What happened?” she asked, and she stared at him. She wasn’t about to take a half answer, not after her life had just been threatened. She needed to know just what her husband had agreed to.

elijah took a moment to straighten himself out and brush off his clothing before climbing into the vehicle. conflict shone through dark eyes yet his face remained passive, if not a little dark and stony considering what had just happened. what did he tell her? or rather, how much? that her new father in law was willing to see her dead over business? how would that bode? setting her up for a hard time integrating... despite how distant he may be with his family at present he knew it would not last. “ just a little disagreement... “ he replied vaguely as the engine came to life. “ nothing you need worry about. it’s over now. “ 

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luca fanoli - light blue # #ADD8E6

Your dominant hues are green and blue. You're smart and you know it, and want to use your power to help people and relate to others. Even though you tend to battle with yourself, you solve other people's conflicts well. Your saturation level is low - You stay out of stressful situations and advise others to do the same. You may not be the go-to person when something really needs done, but you know never to blow things out of proportion. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.

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vvavescrashing:

Hayley watched them leave, and it wasn’t until the last one was in their car and she heard the engine turn over that she lowered her arms. She looked over at Elijah, and took a few steps forward towards him. She wrapped her arms around him gently. She was sure he was hurt, bruised, and she wanted to see that underneath his suit he was still whole. She took in a shuddered breath before she pulled back. She grabbed at his collar. “I’m fine,” she said again, “You need a doctor.”

“ i’m fine, “ he replied. nothing felt broken, merely bruised. a hospital seemed unnecessary until there was something that suggested otherwise. he looked into her eyes for a few moments without a word, guilt already burgeoning at the thought of what he was going to have to do. “ we should go. “ looking away finally, his head shook in disdain. “ not how i’d planned for us to spend the day... “