Fang of the Scout Fairies

Fang, a scout talent fairy, sworn to protect Pixie Hollow, at your... Uhm uh...what was I?... Oh yes!... Service! Lady, Ma'ma, Sir? Highness?

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Drabble: △ our muses get in a playful wrestling match;

Fang sat on the couch next to Nyx and playfully bumped her shoulder into the raven haired girl. Then looked about innocently for a time before looking to Nyx, “What?…Not like your going to do anything aobut…” Bump again, “Anyway.” She playfully teased, knowing that Nyx indeed would probably do something about it.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

The girl’s face shot up, just like her eyes went straight to Fang, slight confusion and increasing annoyance already clear in the shades of amber. Which became more of exasperation when the redhead poked her again, her playful/irritant smirk perfectly in place.

               ❝ Oh, come on, quit it! We’re supposed to study maths and it’s already hard enough without you…hey! ❞

No, tutoring Fang in her preparation for the test hadn’t been a good idea. Not at all. Dear God, that girl could be a pain in her…

She hit her in the face with the first thing she could find next to her, a huge golden pillow. Well done, Nyx.

              ❝ Now, as I was saying, this equations has two unknowns… ❞

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang laughed as the girl took her with a pillow and as Nyx went on about boring equations that Fang neither cared about nor understood Fang quietly grabbed the pillow and then knocked her upside the head with it. “Come on! Don’t you know the definition of fun!” She teased wacking the girl with the pillow again!

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Drabble: △ our muses get in a playful wrestling match;

Fang sat on the couch next to Nyx and playfully bumped her shoulder into the raven haired girl. Then looked about innocently for a time before looking to Nyx, “What?...Not like your going to do anything aobut...” Bump again, “Anyway.” She playfully teased, knowing that Nyx indeed would probably do something about it.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Office Talk

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Joe gave a soft smile towards the girl, “We all have our bad moments, and thanks, I try…Did she now? Well I’m sorry about that, I don’t approve of her being violent outside of the ring.” As Joe said that Fang stepped out of the house and headed back for the truck. Her expression guarded and her posture displaying all of the ‘Don’t care’ attitude as she got back in. “She’s fine…” She said quietly, though she had taken longer than usual.

Joe raised a brow, “You sure?” Fang avoided looking at him, “Can we just go?” Joe gave a nod a pulled out of the driveway and to the nicer part of town where Nyx lived. He parked his old clunker and looked back to Nyx no doubt his truck looking out of place. “Have some faith in me kid, ok?” He went to step out of the truck, “Come on you two.” Fang piled out as well and looked over to Nyx, “Relax, Joe’s good at this kind of stuff…usually…”

[nyxthescoutfairy]

❝ Don’t worry, it’s cool. She didn’t really hit me, if not with a clear message. ❞ Her voice died in her throat when Fang slammed the car door open and then closed again, her face evidently darker than when she’d left a few minutes before. Nyx knew better than to ask, but her heart cringed for the girl. She suddenly felt the need to comfort her, somehow, just like she did when her younger sister was upset about something.

Only Nyx wasn’t the best at comforting people and, apparently, Fang wasn’t the best at receiving comfort. Maybe they’d just have to learn how to deal with each other. That was if she got to survive her mother’s killer instinct after the three of them appeared at her door, her firstborn holding her bandaged hand.

❝ Wait up. Wait a second, maybe we should talk about this. I should prepare her or something! You can’t just jump up and tell her…what on earth are you even going to tell her? ❞

Faith, sure. As if faith could help her mother swallow that her eldest daughter had been breaking the rules of a place she wasn’t even supposed to know existed and hurt herself in the process.

❝ Look, Joe might have fooled other parents…but my mom will eat him whole within the first five seconds, you trust me on this. She’ll eat him, then me, then him again! ❞ And, to be honest, the prospect of Ree taking this far too well and deciding not to eat anyone scared her even more, as she was just like her: they could bottle things up, then release their feelings in much unexpected, dangerous ways. Curiously, it wasn’t for herself that Nyx was feeling anxious.

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang quirked a brow as Nyx’s anxiety seemed to heighten. “I don’t know, what do I look like, a mind reader to you?” She didn’t understand how Joe was good with people for the most part, she just knew he was. Joe listened to the two and looked back over to Nyx, he didn’t like getting the kid in trouble, but he was an adult, and as such had responsibilities, and if she was going to sneak around and break his rules and apparently not tell her mother, well he simply couldn’t abide by that. Joe said nothing as they drove, but he hoped this would prove as a lesson to Nyx.

He was pretty certain that this kids mother wouldn’t ‘eat him’ after all he knew if Fang was out and about causing trouble he would want a responsible adult to bring her home and make sure the parents were aware to prevent any acts of further stupidity.

Fang’s gaze moved to the outside world passing by them. “I think you worry too much, your mom couldn’t eat Joe, he’s too tough. Now you on the other hand.” Fang giggled, “Totally different story.” For once Fang wasn’t in trouble, and that made her somewhat satisfied with herself.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Office Talk

[nyxthescoutfairy]

It took a while to the girl to realize the change of scenery as the truck got closer to Fang’s zone, and even more to link the desolation she was seeing to the other kid’s thoughts about her living in a cool place.

It was true, Clarion was a law teacher at college, and the house she and her father had chosen as their love nest was big, cozy and quite elegant. Although they didn’t have some kind of mansion, it was a very nice place to live in. Especially compared to  the ones sliding outside the car window.

But it wasn’t only matter of a few buildings in desperate need of some care and renovation. It was the life she spotted outside, the people she could see. People she’d probably never let closer than a mile away from her sister. The idea of Fang having to return in that district every day made her stomach turn over.

She scanned the building  the girl had disappeared inside with a frown before her eyes went to Joe. She’d barely laid her hand on the handle, but she didn’t make a further move as she met his eyes from the rearview mirror. The tone was unmistakable.

            ❝ I don’t like this place. ❞ She stated the obvious, bringing her eyes again on the door as if to make sure Fang was back soon into the car. She kept them there as Joe filled her voids about the girl, shivers running through her spine.

At last, she sighed.

            ❝ No…thank you for telling me all this. I shouldn’t have assumed… ❞ She closed her eyes for a second, then leaned forward, elbows on her knees.

            ❝ I am not a bad kid. I’m sorry I was a brat to…to the both of you. You’re not that bad yourself, though, huh? I can see that you love her. And she loves you. She almost punched me because of that in your office. ❞ The smallest smirk finally curved the corner of her lips.

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Joe gave a soft smile towards the girl, “We all have our bad moments, and thanks, I try...Did she now? Well I’m sorry about that, I don’t approve of her being violent outside of the ring.” As Joe said that Fang stepped out of the house and headed back for the truck. Her expression guarded and her posture displaying all of the ‘Don’t care’ attitude as she got back in. “She’s fine...” She said quietly, though she had taken longer than usual.

Joe raised a brow, “You sure?” Fang avoided looking at him, “Can we just go?” Joe gave a nod a pulled out of the driveway and to the nicer part of town where Nyx lived. He parked his old clunker and looked back to Nyx no doubt his truck looking out of place. “Have some faith in me kid, ok?” He went to step out of the truck, “Come on you two.” Fang piled out as well and looked over to Nyx, “Relax, Joe’s good at this kind of stuff...usually...”

[thedeanofhell]

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[sophiisticatedgrace-archive-dea]

"Well, food to eat is my favorite."

“ oh yeah you can’t go wrong with food, I mean that’s the best part of-well anything!” The princess exclaimed with excitement “ but chocolate food- now that’s where the party’s at”

[scoutfangfae-blog]

The small pixie flitted her wings which sparkled with her own excitement. “Chocolate? You have....chocolate?” Now Fang loved sugar, perhaps a bit too much.

[lxckwolf-archive]

Masterlist of Memes

[ontheriight-a]

lxckwolf:

Symbols

☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed

♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle

☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day

☺ my muse trying to piss yours off

ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years

ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested

シ my muse walks in on your naked

Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked

ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours

♥ you muse surprises my muse with a kiss

۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up

ღ a forehead kiss from my muse

웃 my muse torturing yours for information

유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse

♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses

♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed

≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body

?  my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask

+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will

◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised 

♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse

✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward

♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward

❅ my muse rescues yours

✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse

● my muse’s turn offs

○ my muse’s turn ons

△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match

⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey

✧ our muses having dinner together

☎ my muse drunk dials your muse

✈ our muses on a flight together

☼ my muse giving yours a massage

♡ my muse flirts with your muse

☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison

♌ your muse visiting mine in prison

X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.

☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together

〰 our muses are at the beach together

❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things

✑ my muses daily routine

❂ a new years eve memory from my muse

✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss

✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone

◙ a christmas gift from my muse

♍ a sexual story from my muse

₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together

❊  a regret my muse has about your muse

♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars

♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s

♐ my muse hearing your muse scream

♑ our muses go out for coffee together

♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave

♓ my muse injures your muse

✄ your muse injures my muse

☩ a dream my muse has about your muse

☨ my muse searching for your muse

☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse

✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick

✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down

✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia

✝ a confession from my muse to yours

✙ our muses shopping together

✠ our muses watching the stars together

« a past memory with our muses

» a daydream my muse has about yours

✐ a mistletoe kiss

✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

✏ our muses are evil and out wreaking havoc together

♔ a kiss on the cheek

♕ a kiss on the palms

♖ a kiss on the back of the hand

♗ a kiss on the nose

♘ a kiss on the eyelids

♙ a kiss on a bruise

Sentence Memes

“You belong to me”

“I found you”

“I’m in jail”

“You make me so hot”

“I have to leave”

“Please don’t leave”

“And what about our parents?”

“Who did this to you?”

“You shouldn’t have done that”

“What happened last night”

“We never tell anyone about this”

“So, you want to play games?”

“Does that require pants?”

“Lets just have a lazy day”

“Then go kill the bitch”

“I’m pregnant”

“You broke me”

“Don’t touch me”

“You can’t fix this”

“There’s nowhere we can hide”

“I’m not listening”

“Who do you think you are?”

“I don’t need you here.”

“Did I fall asleep?”

“A little evil goes a long, long way.”

“I will not die.”

“I don’t care.”

“I have no regrets.”

“I feel numb.”

“All monsters are human.”

“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.”

“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.“”

“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”

“Let’s get you to bed.”

“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”

“Are you crazy?”

“Do you trust me?”

“How did you escape?”

“Is that blood behind your ear?”

“Take. This. Off. ”

“What’s in it for me?”

“What’s in it for you?”

[bowtotheboyking-deactivated2017]

Fang opened the door to her motel room, "You can come in if you want. I don't care."

“It’s getting late,” Sam murmured, hesitating outside. “I don’t think I should…”

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang gave an all too understanding nod, “It’s cool, see you tomorrow then.” She stood sort of awkwardly at the door for a moment before finally closing it.

[goldeneyedgabriel]

“I wouldn’t want to die alone. Because I’d want someone to hold my hand until the end, and a while after that.” The red head confessed, her tough outer shell falling to the wayside to reveal a very lonely if not emotionally drained individual.

“I would’ve agreed with you a while ago, but now, I feel like I’m destined to die alone. I’ve accepted it.”

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang leaned against the brick wall in the back alley behind the bar with an adjacent room where illegal fights continued on, and drunks and bludgeoned men were spat out next to the dumpster from time to time, she herself wasn’t looking to hot having just got out of one of those fights. Thankfully, she was the victor and at least made a little cash so she could exist a little longer. “If you ever die.” Replied the hunter. She looked to him with wonder reflecting in her eyes, “You have everything, you can snap your fingers and it’s yours to claim...how is your life a bad thing? How is it you are alone?” Fang didn’t understand Archangels. “Then again I can’t figure out either why you would choose to spend your time among dirt bag humans such as myself.” She gave a shrug, but still looked to him for answers.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Office Talk

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Joe gave a nod and grabbed his truck keys. “Alright, well then, the two of you get your things and load them in the truck. Fang I assume you know where she lives.” Fang’s eyes darted up and over to Joe. Her mouth went to say a word but nothing came out,. Joe continued to look at Fang, “Do you know where she lives Fang?” He repeated, though he already knew the answer. Fang gave a nod, “Yes coach.” She said quietly. Joe gave a nod once more, “Alright then.” He stood up and moved out of the office, he was going to have a talk with her parents, and make sure she got home safely.

As Joe left the room it was just Fang and Nyx. Green eyes looked over to dark brown. “Wh-why?” She asked the other girl, she didn’t understand. “Why you gotta be so…so…” She was having a hard time coming up with a word to describe Nyx’s behavior.

Fang stood up shaking her head, “He’s just trying to help you out…He’s not beating you! He’s not trying to sell you out for drug money! He’s not got some fucking gun up to your head trying to force you to do shit! And you treat him like shit! So what the fuck!?” She shook her head before Nyx could really answer, “Nah, how would you fucking know what a tough life is, you live in some pretty house with your mom and sister, all nice and shit…You know I might only have like one fucking friend, but at least the one I got I’m good too! You…your just pissing on everyone…”  Not sure what else to say she began to head out of the office. One had to wonder where Fang came up with the things she claimed Joe wasn’t doing. Then again there was quite a bit Nyx didn’t know about Fang, but Fang knew that she would trade it all to have a life like Nyx’s. To have a mother who cared, to live in a nice house, and have some place safe and secure. At least she had Joe.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

And with that, Joe got up, making her heart jump to her throat. Oh, no.

                 ❝ What? ❞ She snapped her head up as she heard the first question, amber eyes growing big and flashing with panic. ❝ No, wait. Please, let me explain! ❞ Let me talk to her first, at least let me talk to her. Nyx got up quickly, her eyes darting from the gym coach to the younger girl who now looked puzzled at what Nyx thought was hes father. She intently stared at Fang hoping the redhead would intercept the message.

Don’t do it. Please, don’t do it.

But of course she couldn’t be that lucky. The look she gave Joe’s back as he walked away was a mixture of disappointment, anger and anxiety, though most of them she felt to herself. And still when she raised her eyes again on Fang she did it with a little resentment, as she’d been betrayed by the kid just as much.

                ❝ So what? ❞ She asked quickly, a scowl forming on her face. ❝ What is wrong with you guys? I was trying to apologize! ❞ Maybe she should’ve told him he was actually some kind of idiot, was that what he was waiting for? She didn’t know anymore.

What she knew was that Fang was yelling at her and that every single furious word of hers was taking her aback and punching hard.

                Nyx’s lips parted but she didn’t let a sole sound. She barely tried to process everything and control the many questions that were now crowding her mind. She was feeling so much and so many different emotions at once that she folded her arms around herself, lowering her chin and biting her lip trying to calm down and think rational.

                When she reached the truck, she didn’t say much before getting on and placing her backpack over her knee, drawing it to her stomach. She only spoke to communicate her address to Joe, before Fang got to do it for her.

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang was quiet too, the tension between the two girls rather obvious by Joe. He gave a nod when he heard the address and began to drive. “Fang do you want to check on your Grams?” Fang broke the silence, “Sure.” She said still annoyed. Joe gave a nod and gave a turn. The neighborhood went from pretty garden houses to worn down old homes way beyond their prime. There were unsavory people looking in their direction as they passed, and soon they pulled up to one of these wrecks considered a home. An old car was parked in the driveway, the tires missing from it. “I’ll be back in a second.” She told Joe, but didn’t look at Nyx. She hopped out of the old pick up and moved her way into the house, that needed a new roof, and seemed to have a busted window.

The world around them was a distopia of suburbia. The streets needed repaving, the corners were stocked by women in clothing that could fit their kids just fine, and men who no doubt carried some sort of weapon in those sagging cargo pants they wore. Joe’s voice was firm, “Stay in the car with me.” It was an order, and he didn’t care what she thought of him giving it to her, he would protect her with any means necessary. 

As time passed Joe began to speak, maybe to fill the silence, maybe to help fill in the blanks, probably a bit of both. “Fang doesn’t have the easiest life. Her mom, who I dated when Fang was 8, is constantly in and out of rehab, always picking low-lives over a descent fella. Her grandmother has Alzheimer Disease and doesn’t even recognize her, and she’s never met her dad, who I doubt her mom could point out...” He shook his head, “God knows what’s happened to her in that house...” There was worry in his tone and a heavy sigh to follow. “Sorry, I shouldn’t be telling you all this...I just, I know she isn’t the easiest person to get along with, and her social skills are deplorable, but...your the first person I think she’s ever attempted to make friends with that’s in her own age group, and well I’m thankful your in her life...” Joe let silence fill the void once more, his eyes scanning the world around them. “I do what I can to help her out, I believe every kid deserves a fighting chance, every kid has a good heart, that includes you Nyx.” It was the first time he had said her name.

[povstanek-blog]

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[nyxthescoutfairy]

Office Talk

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Again, the glare she shot her friend could’ve turned her into dust in a second, if glances could incinerate. Sadly, they couldn’t, which meant the only thing Nyx got to do was sighing and averting her eyes to avoid the man’s ones.

His tone was bad enough already and she was again starting to feel frustrated. She knew she was in trouble, so why on earth that man didn’t sound mad? Why did he seem so…worried over her? She was nothing but a stranger to him. And one that had only given him a tough time whenever they’d met.

             ❝ No, sir. ❞ She sighed. She did not have a brilliant excuse to get away with it and the truth was far too complicated. Nor it gave her a free pass for breaking some rule without thinking twice about it. Nyx was clearly regretting letting her anger guide her again. What was wrong with her? Why couldn’t she just keep being the good one, with her good grades and responsible life? Why was she messing so much all of a sudden? Geez.

            ❝ You are not an idiot. ❞ She let out, and her voice was little more than a barely understandable whisper. If nothing else, she’d been the idiotic one. Joe had just tried to help her, for some reason she hardly understood. Only Nyx was quite bad at accepting any sort of help. She let her eyes wander on her hand, which was now bandaged enough she’d have had a tough time hiding it.

            ❝ I don’t know what’s gotten into me. I’m…sorry. ❞

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Joe gave a nod and grabbed his truck keys. “Alright, well then, the two of you get your things and load them in the truck. Fang I assume you know where she lives.” Fang’s eyes darted up and over to Joe. Her mouth went to say a word but nothing came out,. Joe continued to look at Fang, “Do you know where she lives Fang?” He repeated, though he already knew the answer. Fang gave a nod, “Yes coach.” She said quietly. Joe gave a nod once more, “Alright then.” He stood up and moved out of the office, he was going to have a talk with her parents, and make sure she got home safely.

As Joe left the room it was just Fang and Nyx. Green eyes looked over to dark brown. “Wh-why?” She asked the other girl, she didn’t understand. “Why you gotta be so...so...” She was having a hard time coming up with a word to describe Nyx’s behavior.

Fang stood up shaking her head, “He’s just trying to help you out...He’s not beating you! He’s not trying to sell you out for drug money! He’s not got some fucking gun up to your head trying to force you to do shit! And you treat him like shit! So what the fuck!?” She shook her head before Nyx could really answer, “Nah, how would you fucking know what a tough life is, you live in some pretty house with your mom and sister, all nice and shit...You know I might only have like one fucking friend, but at least the one I got I’m good too! You...your just pissing on everyone...”  Not sure what else to say she began to head out of the office. One had to wonder where Fang came up with the things she claimed Joe wasn’t doing. Then again there was quite a bit Nyx didn’t know about Fang, but Fang knew that she would trade it all to have a life like Nyx’s. To have a mother who cared, to live in a nice house, and have some place safe and secure. At least she had Joe.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Wild child

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Joe quirked a brow as he watched her lash out, as he watched her defenses rise, and couldn’t help but let a boyish smirk take hold of his lips, drawing the corners of his mouth upwards. 

“I always thought loosing one’s temper gave way to a sense of control…” He said his voice dripping with sarcasm. He would let her go if she desired, but he hoped his words would germinate the seed he had already planted. After all he knew what he had control of, the happenings in his gym, the people though, they were free to make their own choices…He only hoped that she eventually made the right one for herself, before some poor soul had to suffer because of it.

Meanwhile Fang leaned up against the wall that was the office, her ears perked towards what might be said within it’s walls. Would Nyx join? Would she finally have a friend her own age?…Hmm why was it all quiet all the sudden? She wondered if she should peak through the large glass window, just a glimpse…nah then they would know she was ease dropping. If the door opened she would quickly move away from the door, “So your joining right!?” She blurted excitement if not hope taking spark in her emerald hues.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

              Nyx heard that. Oh, of course she did. Though she clenched her jaw, tensing her shoulder and hesitating only a couple of seconds, before slamming the door open, her nose scrunched and her pouts so evident one could spot it from a mile.

She barely looked at Fang as she stormed out the office, only to be confused again by the chaos going on in the gym. Where was the door now? She needed to get out of there. Away from any stupid temptation, again from him and his pointy look. And Fang. Even from her and her craziness. She’d dragged the brunette into that mess! Damn Fang!

              ❝ Gee, Fang! Would you just stop? ❞ She bit the inside of her cheek, moving fast towards the metal door. If Fang would follow her, she was not going to slow down. Nor to change her mind, needless to say.

She just got to an halt once at her bike, as she unhooked the chain and threw a leg on the other side. She didn’t even notice one of her copybook falling from her backpack on the soft grass.

All she wanted and needed was to run away. And not to turn back.

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang was taken aback as Nyx burst past her, bringing flying off the handle to a whole new level. Joe stayed where he was at, and looked to Fang with a shrug. Fang watched her in her confusion. “The door’s to your left...” She said quietly disappointment in her voice. What was she thinking? Someone would want to be her friend? She watched as Nyx left and then looked back at Joe. “I’m gonna go beat on the bag some...” The girl sounded rather down and as she went over to the bag her punches were half ass.

Joe gave a nod and watched Fang walk off as well. He moved to take a sip of his coffee rubbing the back of his head with a sigh. He needed to get back to work.

Time went by after Nyx left and eventually Fang packed up her things and went outside to unchain her bike. She spotted the book and picked it up, it belonged to Nyx. Joe walked out of the gym keys in hand, “You should return it to her.” Fang glanced back over to him, “I doubt she ever wants to see me again.” Joe gave a half smile before wrapping his arms around her and giving a much needed hug, “Fang whatever that girl is mad about, you didn’t cause. So return the book, trust me, things will work out.” Fang didn’t know how Joe knew things would be ok, but she figured he hadn’t been wrong so far, so, “Ok...” She gave him and smile and hugged back before they loaded up her bike in the pick up and he took her home.

[notsogruffneverbeast-blog]

scoutfangfae liked for a starter!

Gruff made his way through the forest with a soft groaning sigh. A whole night dedicated to building a rock tower and he had to do it all over again. It was tedious work, but it had to be done. His number one priority was keeping Pixie Hollow safe and rock towers were part of the equation. He’d bowed his head low, green eyes scanning the ground for rocks that would he deemed suitable for building material. He was so caught up in his search that he didn’t even hear the faerie approach.

[scoutfangfae-blog]

Fang was on patrol, that’s right, patrol for anything that may be a danger to Pixie Hollow. So she looked behind bushes...no danger to be found, she smiled proudly, now onto ROCKS!...Wow, that was a lot of rock, her gaze traveled up the awkward stack of boulders, and then she heard a groaning...She quickly manuevered behind the odd statue peaking her little head around the corner. Her eyes widened at what she saw and she quietly went to ready and arrow. She pulled back she took aim, but then she paused...”What is it doing?” she murmured to herself. She relaxed the arrow she had knocked and observed for a moment.

[nyxthescoutfairy]

Office Talk

Continuing from here;

[nyxthescoutfairy]

❝ Ouch, Fang! ❞ The kid turned towards the other girl again as her hand was yanked, pinched and she was cursed at. She glared at her, barely keeping herself from slapping her forehead to put some sense into that silly head. Not only did she ruin her good time at the punching bag (of course she had everything under control!), she just had to make her look like an idiot in front of Joe, didn’t she?

Nyx was still partly upset for their first meeting, for the way she’d been reacting to the man’s words. As if he were able to touch some of her dangerously sore points. And now there he was again, and she’d been behaving like a child, she’d been caught doing something wrong, just like a child.

She glanced at the door, then back at her new friend, or whatever Fang was to her. There was no way she’d get out of that office easily, was there? A sigh escaped her lips as she resignedly took a seat again, pressing her lips in annoyance as Fang went back to handling her scratches. True, she’d been practically asking for it, but it stung and she definitely was not in the mood. Especially now.

❝ Nothing major. Just…an idiot giving too much air to his mouth. ❞ Of course the idiot had been the math teacher. He had mocked her about her errors in front of the whole class and, not at all happy with what she’d answered back, he’d even been able to bring her father into it. He should’ve taught you better than to snap at your teachers. He had no idea what Nyx could’ve done to him in that particular moment if she didn’t know better. ❝ Fang? Are you done yet? It stings. ❞

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Fang rolled her eyes at Nyx’s protest, “Quit being such a baby!” Joe made no remark towards that and soon enough Fang began wrapping up her hand. Joe gave a nod as he listened to Fang, “An idiot, well I’ve known a lot of those in my time, glad you decided to take it out on my bag instead of his face...so next question, is there a reason you decided to break my rules and use my equipment without the proper documentation? Have I ticked you off? Have I been unfair in my request? Am I one of those idiots?” He stood there quietly with his hands in his pockets waiting for an answer. His voice held concern not anger.

Fang took her time dressing the wound, she could be nosey, and plus she needed a ride home from Joe. Her bike’s tire was busted. Joe let her slide, he knew what she was up to, but couldn’t see the harm in it.

[al-jilani-asks-blog-blog-blog]

IF WE'VE NEVER RP'D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:

Friendly:

“You look a little lost. Do you need directions?” “That’s an awesome outfit.” “How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not.” “Excuse me, I think you dropped this.” “I don’t know a single person here…”

Flirty:

“Wow, I’ve never seen an angel before…” “You’re the hottest person in this place.” “I saw that. You just checked me out.” “Hey, can I get your number?” *wolf whistle*

Confrontational:

“You’re in my seat.” “What are you staring at?” “You just stepped on my toe!” “Who do you think you are?” “Keep it down, will you?”

Dramatic:

“Get down - he’s got a gun!” “Help, I need medical attention!” “Just kill me now!” “I need a ride! Please!” “Are you crazy? It’s too dangerous!”

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If my muse had a warning label, what would theirs say?