Cold as water

Quentin Coldwater rp blog. Likely to be canon divergent. NOT SPOILER FREE Mainly show based with book based verses. - Blog under construction -

[q-makepeace]

I moved Quentin.

He wasn’t really getting much here and it was hard to keep the blog active so ...

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thegreatestcreativeproject​:

‘Fuck, can we not catch two seconds of break‽’ Eliot made a reassuring sound as he remembered that magic was gone and walked over to grab his coat the muggle way. “Of course it isn’t. We’ll figure it out. I knew I should have gone with you.” It wasn’t supposed to be a big deal, just a quick supply run while the others were out in the big city, and Eliot was so damn tired he’d stayed for a nap. Thank fuck they’d thought to have Quentin leave his phone with Eliot—fuck knew where the phone Eliot had before Fillory got to. “I’ll gather up some money and find a way out there as soon as I can. Tell them nothing, not even what your favorite color is, okay?” Eliot remembered he was still in the clothes he’d been wearing for fuck knew how long and put down the coat. He didn’t want to leave Q there, but he couldn’t afford to look bedraggled. And there was the matter of finding money… and a car…

“Alright, and I wasn’t planning to ... They got nothing on me except someone told them that it was me. It’s not on camera or anything, it’s ... word against word really. But yea ...” He sighed and shrugged, glancing back at the cops that were watching him rather intently during his phone call. “Just try and hurry okay?” He muttered as he hung up the phone and stepped away from it. 

“So uh ... now what?” He asked, looking at the men. He didn’t like policemen, and these cops didn’t seem to like him much either. Honestly, he didn’t get why anyone would think someone like him could rob someone, but he supposed they’d come across plenty criminals that didn’t look it. They didn’t say much as they brought him to a holding cell, locking him in and leaving him alone with his thoughts.

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@thegreatestcreativeproject​ asked:  "Jesus Christ, Quentin, what happened?" Eliot asked, worry clenching at his heart as he started looking for his coat. "Are you okay?" [X]

​Honestly, Quentin had no idea if he was alright. He wasn’t even sure why he’d been arrested since he hadn’t done anything unusual or illegal. At least not that they knew of, the bank heist from ages ago, was exactly that, ages ago ... So ... 

“I’m fine, I guess ... I just need someone to come and bail me out. They think I like, robbed someone or something, and used violence but ... we both know that’s not me so ...”

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”my life, it doesn’t work, nothing has ever fixed that.” © show: “the magicians” [fanart]

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musescomefrompain​:

“Once upon a time… I knew a man who tied himself to this world, and even he was not able to stop much of the harm that was done here. HE was an actual part of Fillory, and not just a ruler… and yet evil happened and happens.” he explained taking a bite of the cheese and chewing it thoughtfully as he considered how much he was willing to give up to this new stranger whose gentle sprit had broken his heart and made him ache for something good. “What we can not stop should not be held against us” 

At the mention of Brakebills, Seb prickled a little. It wasn’t the boys fault that so many of his memories of Lance were tied to that place. That he would give anything to leave Fillory and see Brakebills again, to see Lance’s grave near the property line and to see where his love had died. It wasn’t Quentin’s fault, but God his heart ached beneath his ribs. “Just because you hadn’t… doesn’t mean you won’t” Seb explained eyes soft and distant. 

He smiled at the change in Quentin’s expression. “It sounds as though you weren’t as out of place as you believed… to me…”

Tilting his head as he listened to the story, he wondered how that worked, to tie yourself to a world. The idea seemed alluring, and at the same time, the mere thing was terrifying as well. “I suppose you do have a point.” Quentin muttered as he cast his eyes down, sighing a little. “It’s just hard, I mean ... before I died, I did everything I could to fix the world, to fix the mess we’d made. Thing is, when I died, I wondered if I’d saved the world and sacrificed myself, or if I’d finally managed to kill myself.” 

He knew his mind was a strange place, and he didn’t expect someone to ever understand how it worked but he hoped it made sense somehow. “I struggled with depression for as long as I can remember. And even now, I still can’t figure it out, what I did ... or why. It all depends on that y’know.”

Leaning back and pushing his plate back a little, he looked up to observe Seb’s face for a moment. “I am ruining the mood. Sorry, I just need to ... adjust to this whole thing I guess. I never expected to see Fillory again, or any living person really.” How long had it been since he’d returned from the Underworld? He didn’t think more than 24 hours had passed so far, so perhaps it was only normal that he felt out of it? “I think I’d like to just get some rest ... this is all a little overwhelming.”

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musescomefrompain​:

“One dance” He agreed. “Though, we might still be a bit of a spectacle. People might expect a marriage proposal, I mean… you are a very eligible bachelor and I’m such a lonely king” He laughed, eyes still twinkling. He was enjoying teasing  Quentin and being teased in return. It had been so long since he had allowed anyone close enough to him to tease… but with Quentin it came so easily. It was difficult not to care for someone like him. Even if nothing were to come of the flirting and teasing, it was a nice change of pace. It was something soft and gentle in a world of hard and harsh. 

“I’m not sure I want to be more touchable… Maybe I like being in my lonely tower” he continued to tease. “Much safer there” And, okay maybe there was a little hint of truth there. Seb kept himself at a distance from practically everyone. It was safer for all involved. But, after a moments hesitation he took Quentin’s lead “Hopefully you don’t mind if my steps are a little… old fashioned” he smiled leading the other into something like a foxtrot with a bit of Fillorian flair. 

Quentin couldn’t help the smile on his lips at the other’s teasing. “A marriage proposal, that would be quite the spectacle indeed.” The teasing did make him think for a moment, making him wonder if someone would actually ask him something that big someday. Or if he would have the heart to open up enough again to ask it himself.  “You know, technically ... in another time, I was sort of married ...” 

Giving Seb a playful push, he shook his head. “I’ll just follow your lead like a good dance partner~” He smiled and let the other pull him into the dance, following his steps despite being rather clumsy at the start. Foxtrot wasn’t something he was rather familiar to, but after a moment or two, he got the hang of the basics and managed to follow him quite easily.

“You know, people are actually watching us so if you wanna get down on one knee, now’s the time~”

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musescomefrompain​:

Fen preened a bit as the blush in her cheeks deepened. It was nice to hear the pride in Quentin’s voice. That she was clever enough to take care of herself. “It’s nothing really. Margo has been telling me about Earth for ages, how many things she misses, her phone was one of those things. So it was easy enough to understand once Julia explained the basics. Still I have no idea why you would call someone… when you can face message them, or you can send the text” she explained. “just talking to someone further away seems like a little bit of a step back…” she shrugged. Maybe it was just that talking on the phone still made Fen uncomfortable. She never knew where to look, or what to do with herself while someone was on the other end of a call to her. 

She bounced a little, glad that Quentin was still willing to go to the cinema with her. She was excited to try something new. Something she had seen in the movies she had watched with Todd. But seeing and doing were very different things. “I think sneaking isn’t my strong suit” Fen laughed, though she had to admit, the idea was a little intriguing. “So, popcorn it is. And dinner after sounds amazing. I can show you the place that Julia took me to. It’s called a dive bar! I’m not sure why… it had nothing to do with diving, but.. they had excellent burgers. And the drinks were far better than the wine we have back home” 

“Well, y’know sometimes you wanna hear someone’s voice but like ... don’t feel like watching their face? And calling used to be the first option really, other than writing letters. And then texting happened so ... some people just enjoy the simplicity of calling I guess.” He shrugged, knowing that he tended to prefer texting over any sort of call. 

“You wouldn’t have to actually sneak though, we’d just put it into a big purse or a backpack or something. But we can have popcorn and after dinner if we pass a store we can get you all the peanut butter cups you like.” He smiled as he held his hand out to her. There was enough time for them to get to the cinema by foot if they went now, they could take the subway to cross most of the distance. 

“So, we ready to get going? Or you want or need something before we head out?” He would be buying the tickets once they got to the theatre and seeing as Fen wanted to go eat in a dive bar he was pretty certain they wouldn’t be needing a reservation for that. “I mean, I just have to grab my bag, but it’s by the door so ...”

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musescomefrompain​:

“It’s not that I don’t…” She hesitated once more, because well… that wasn’t the entire truth. There was a part of her that felt like she wasn’t anything special. But, that wasn’t what this was about. Still… she was careful to do her best to be honest with Quentin. He deserved that at the very least. “It’s not about feeling special. Though… you should talk” She teased smiling, but still not looking up from her feet. Also, not letting go of Quentin’s hand. 

“Quentin, I’m sort of a lot” She did her best to explain. “And Also… I don’t exactly know what I’m doing here. I… before Eliot I had only kissed one person, and he was just a boy from the village… and we were seven.” She carried on. “I don’t. I don’t want to be too much for you, when there’s not a lot for me to offer in return”

Though ... you should talk.

Okay, he wasn’t the best to talk indeed, he was ... a handful when it came to thinking of himself the way he was he supposed. He had a low self-esteem, he realised that well enough. But what could he do? Most things around him always seemed set on reminding him that he wasn’t enough.

“I ...” He sighed at her words and shook his head. “There’s not a lot to offer? And ... what do you think I have to offer then? I mean, if you don’t have anything then I have even less. All I can give you is someone that knows too much about things other people don’t care about and that has ... major mental health problems.” He muttered, shrugging a little before casting his eyes down. “So ... yea, I’m pretty sure you have more to offer than I do. And it’s not about experience because that just doesn’t matter. What matters is you, ... who you are and who I am and how I feel around you. Or, how you ... feel around me ...” 

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I am going to stay offline for a day or two three. I will be on discord, and I will be responding to messages on here too, but I really have to work on my Japanese because I haven’t done shit this year and the vocabulary is going to get ahead of me if I don’t. I want to make these evening classes work so I really have to catch up.

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