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we gotta talk about things we gotta do something different 'cause T H I S isn't working i don't know if i can do ( T H I S )

[cheerfreaks]

After spending most of her day with a six-year-old, to say that Quinn was thankful for the respite of her mother’s return from work was an understatement. It was time well-spent, and she knew that. Anna deserved time to be treated like a little kid again after what she had gone through, but Quinn was thankful for the calm that escaping the house granted her. Still, she took out her phone to send her mother a quick message: Let me know if you need anything while I’m out xoxo. She hadn’t thought to look up in time to avoid the collision with the other figure that sent her stumbling. “Geez!” Quinn regained her balance and looked up with a laugh. “I’m so sorry. Guess they were right about the dangers of technology.”

[sethkowal]

It was only coffee he wanted and it almost cost him; he, yet again, managed to almost kill someone simply by walking. Without managing to pour his cup on her, he tried to steady her with his free hand. “Don’t be sorry, I almost burned you just now, should be my fault for not paying attention either. “ Seth tried to give her a smile as an apology given that he was as clumsy with his words than he was with his movements. “Technology is no match for hot coffee, trust me on that.”

[sethkowal]

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Rey: So my sister gave birth

Rey: Guess what she called my firstborn Nephew

Rey: You'll never guess I'll just tell you

Rey: Are you ready?

Rey: Ivan.

Rey: I know what the heck?! Ivan Park. Who does she think she is, Beyonce?

Seth: Hey, I think we all have a little Beyonce in us all

Seth: She could have named the baby Avocado

[rosexgallagher]

 Freya sat outside the local garden as she enjoyed her usual morning cup of Chai Tea Latte and Crepe. Her legs crossed, a shoe dangling off her small toes as she relaxed. Homesickness set in once again. She was snapped by her thoughts as she heard a familiar beep on her watch signaling it was time for her to seek into the library; it was the only place she felt like herself.  As she got up in a hurry she tripped over her fallen shoe, falling into someone before hitting the ground with a thud. “I…I’m so sorry. I’m such a clutz…are you okay?

[sethkowal]

“Oh my!” Seth hadn’t realized he just ran someone over. His mind was lost; it was nice out for once and had wanted to breathe in the air of a new day. He leaned over, scooping her up to help her stand steady. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry, I was the one who wasn’t paying attention. Did I hurt you? I’m probably more of a clutz than you are.”

[abigcilx]

                “ unless you plan on paying for the next round. sit elsewhere, merci. ”

[sethkowal]

“Oh, I don’t really mind,hope you like vodka and Sprite.”

[reinaxc]

“I think you might have dropped this.”

[sethkowal]

“I don’t know if I did, don’t really think it’s mine. But hey, teamwork is what get things done. Let’s work together to find out who this belongs to.”

[sethkowal]

httpdaph:

the small woman held his arms, trying to keep herself upright. “not badly.” she shook her head. “I was fighting them, and I lost you – “ the words are difficult. “i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.” apologies weren’t common for the witch but she meant this one. she had failed him. she had failed her family, and even herself. “if I use too much magic – it makes us weak.” she says to explain the blood dripping from her nose. her voice is still raspy from yelling, screaming. touching his face with shaky hands, she can only feel thankful. “you’re not hurt at all? I thought – I thought they took you –”

“Stop. Don’t be sorry for anything. You’re safe, you’re safe and that’s all that matters to me.” He put his hands over hers, his eyes resting on her face. “You’re bleeding.” He grabbed his sleeve with his fingers, lifting his hand to her nose and gently wiping away what he could. His heart started to ache. He could’ve kept her safe, he could’ve been there. But he ran. He ran and ran until his legs couldn’t take him any further and he left her behind instead of staying and at least trying to put up a fight. “No, they didn’t. I thought they might’ve gotten you. I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you... I’m so sorry, Daph.”

[sethkowal]

wesleyhallcway:

          ❛ Have you ever learned that emotions are nothing but a distraction? No? Well, you will one day when the one person you care about most ends up being the person behind the trigger. ❜ Wesley’s thinking was entirely justified considering his family abandoned him just because his views weren’t aligned with theirs. It was heartbreaking to think about the people who brought you into this world and were supposed to love you the most.. didn’t, but he learned not to let it bother him anymore. Maybe that’s why it was so easy for him to believe he didn’t have a heart     because he never got a chance to use it growing up. ❛ No, what makes you human is actually being human. Caring is like showing someone your weakest points, handing them a knife, and holding completely still so they can cut you where it hurts the most. Learn to use your head and not your heart, that’s how you survive. ❜

“Emotions, no matter what they are, keep you alive. You’re probably angry at me right now, which is an emotion. i would let you pull the trigger on me. Shoot me, point blank. Would you? Would you shoot me if I handed you the gun?” Seth stared into his eyes in an attempt to look for an answer, a question, something other than the darkness he was getting/. The idea of someone being perfectly content on living without emotion and abandoning all sense of warmth and comfort that came with caring about other people broke his heart.  “How you survive? Life isn’t all about surviving. It’s about living. It’s about waking up and loving the smell of coffee in the morning and feeling the sun on your skin. Every single moment in life is more precious than you could imagine. And there’s people out there right now that don’t have that. There’s people out there that are being held against their wills while you’re here telling me to forget about them. If you aren’t going to help look for them then pull the trigger on me because I’m not going to stop until they’re home safe.”

[sethkowal]

jezebelxpost:

“Only parts of the future,” she replied. It was sort of meant to be a joke, but her tone was serious and somber. Jezebel shrugged it off and dipped down in the water just a bit, enough to cover her mouth, but not her nose so she could breathe. And after thinking a moment, she glanced up at the male she’d seen a handful of times but had never learned his name. “Do you ever wish you were a supernatural?” Being a banshee, Jezebel had the ability to sense other banshees, vampires, werewolves, and shapeshifters. So unless he was a warlock (which she didn’t really get a vibe from), he was human. 

"Woah, really?” He had been surrounded by this type of thing for a little bit now. The idea of werewolves and shapeshifters and people being more than just people isn’t new. But it was always the little things that caught his eye. “That’s a pretty cool trick. Don’t tell people, they might want to use it for no good reasons. It can be our secret, I’m really good at keeping secrets.” He was caught off-guard by her question. It wasn’t easy; there were times when he wished that being human wasn’t so difficult for him. But Seth wouldn’t want to be anyone or anything else. “I don’t know,” he mused as he swirled his legs around. Standing up, he began to walk himself into the water fully clothed, feeling the cool waves float around him. He dipped his head under, and after shaking the water out of his ears, he looked her in the eyes, “I don’t think so. I may be more vulnerable, but I’d be a different person if I was anything else.”

[sethkowal]

⚽️

He loves to play lacrosse and box and people in his spare time to keep him fit.

[sethkowal]

💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up to

Seth admires everyone he meets. He finds inspiration and draws energy from those who can continue to push through every day, despite the odds and despite the world being against everyone.

[sethkowal]

📖

Seth can sit down for hours and read Of Mice and Men. He loves the relationship between Lennie and George and is even working on reading it in other languages.

[rp-helper]

Symbol Muse Asks

❤️ = Something my muse loves 💔= Something my muse hates 💘= Someone my muse loves 💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up to 📖= My muse’s favourite book 🏡= My muse’s dream home 🎧= My muse’s favourite song 🎤= My muse’s talent(s) ⚽️= My muse’s favourite sport/physical activity 🍔= My muse’s favourite unhealthy food 🍎= My muse’s favourite healthy food 🍝= My muse’s favourite meal ☂= Something my muse does on a rainy day 🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy day 🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy day ☀️= Something my muse does on a sunny day 🌙= Something my muse does at night ⭐️= My muse’s star sign 🌪= What my muse would do during a natural disaster 🌲= My muse’s favourite season 🐱= My muse’s past pets 🦁= My muse’s favourite animal

[sethkowal]

httpdaph:

@sethkowal

she was covered in blood. a large gash on her cheek from something’s claws. she had torn off the skirt of her expensive dress to her knees so she could run easier in her stilettos. bruises on her ribcage, on her arms. she was weak from using too much magic, even with so many other witches fighting along side her. still – one thought kept her running through the night. seth. she had to find seth. was he alive? was he injured? was he dying right now? she hated herself for letting him out of her sight. daphne knew she wasn’t cut out for this. she wasn’t a hero, she wasn’t like her brother. practically having to drag her tired body, she considers going home. she wasn’t going to find him. maybe he was among the taken, or even dead. she starts to head out of the outskirts of town, maybe home, maybe not. staggering steps finally led into town, where she spotted a head of red hair. “seth!” daphne cries out in a rough, choked tone. running now, she practically crashes into the tall human. “where the fuck have you been?! are you hurt?” 

It felt like he was searching Hell just to find her. In the midst of the chaos and destruction, he just wanted to make sure she was okay. No one else seemed to be. And it was a sign of Heaven when he heard his name being called. “Daphne.” He felt her crash into him, making him place his hands on her shoulders. "I’m okay, I can’t believe it, but I’m okay.” Seth wanted to smile, but he didn’t know if he was capable. “I’ve been running around and trying to find you. I got scared... Are you hurt? Where have you been? Don’t leave me like that, how am I supposed to know you’re okay?”

[sethkowal]

wesleyhallcway:

         ❛ I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me what it is those innocent people didn’t do. If this is your attempt to guilt trip me into rethinking my current viewpoints than I’d save your breath because I’m not here for it. ❜ Wesley’s jaw was clenched tightly and a stone cold expression was plastered on his face. ❛ There is nothing good that can come from relying on other people for shelter and comfort. It makes you weak and completely codependent which gets you killed in a world like this. ❜

“They weren’t the people who started this. And I’m darn sure that they didn’t have intentions to kill each other.” Seth let out a groan, his eyebrows knitting together in frustration. It was hard for him to understand how people didn’t naturally want to help one another. It was lost on him. “I’m not trying to guilt trip you. But if you feel guilty then maybe that’s not my fault, but your own for recognizing that there’s something you shouldn’t be doing.” He tried to relax his expression; anger could only lead to more anger and that was something he didn’t want to be. “Needing help doesn’t make you weak, it makes you human. It makes you whatever. The only thing in this world that makes you weak is getting the wind knocked out of you because at that point, you physically cannot stand. Caring? Caring makes you strong, it makes you bullet proof.”

[sethkowal]

jezebelxpost:

At least he was polite… and quiet. When he didn’t say anything for a while, Jezebel went to open her mouth to say something. Sometimes she just couldn’t stand an eerie silence. But he’d said something first. And in asking the question, she wasn’t too sure herself. But he had to be strong–well, stronger than she seemed. “Of course,” her voice was sure and she even smiled a bit. “The borders have been closed and everyone who is lost will be found. They have an excellent search group heading out in the morning.” 

“Search group.” He tried his best to reciprocate her smile. It was friendly, it gave him a warm feeling. That even despite what just happened, despite the bloodshed and murder he just witnessed, there was still enough hope to make someone smile. “I think you’re right. I mean, if you aren’t, we may be screwed. But you seem like you’d be right anyway. I bet you can tell the future.”

[sethkowal]

ugh i know i suck rn but i’ll be getting to replies shortly i’ve just been busy all day!!

[sethkowal]

mcrierou:

human, he had to be, it’s not as if she sensed any supernatural energy coming from him, “whoever she is, she can take care of herself.” it was a weak attempt at reassuring, maybe if she’d been a little more caring she’d be able to say something better. but her selfish need for her own health, her own family had over whelmed her more, “i’m fine.” she said, finally lowering her arms. it almost came out automatically, it’s not like she had even thought about her answer, she couldn’t concentrate enough to heal herself, not like she was now, “it’s good instinct, fight or flight, better that you ran instead of getting hurt.” 

Seth shook his head at her. “No, I could’ve fought.” He dropped his arms and closed a little more space between the two. She looked as if she put up a war. It was concerning to him, he wanted to take care of her, but it wasn’t his place and he had to admit to himself that he may have been a little scared of her. He was scared of anyone at this point and he had every reason to. “I could’ve fought and helped. Are you sure you’re okay? I just can’t stop staring and I just want to make sure you’re alright. What happened back there?” He paused for a second. “Why are you here?”