Little Blue Sparks

~Eira Powell. 19. Ice Dragon. Broken-Hearted Fugitive~

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The Gangs Here : Vix+Todd+Bones+Eira

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Bones was determined to make her confident in her abilities again because he knew she had them, she just needed to become confident with them and it would be easier for her. He had been training her for a few weeks. This one lasted a bit, as he had been working with her on her shifting. Though he himself was getting weaker by the day, coughing up blood was becoming more common for him but he hid it from the two of them. It was nice having them all here, living with him. He cared about the two of them so much so when the door slammed shut he flinched as well. “I know…i know…I forget how heavy the door is.” He chuckled softly and trod carefully into the house. He took off his boots but he didn’t wear a cloak because his blood ran so hot. “Happy to help, Eira.” He patted her head “I wasn’t planning on sleeping just yet so if you want food let’s have some then.”

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Eira rolled her eyes when he laughed, seeing him looking a little worn out in the candlelight. She started to move into the kitchen, not brining up the fact that she had noticed how tired he’d been lately and how he’d been acting a little sick. She didn’t think he wanted them to know, so Eira kept her mouth shut at the moment. “So I think I’m finally getting the hang of shifting again.. I definitely got using my powers under control.” She said over her shoulder, as she got into the kitchen, grabbing the cauldron off of the hook over the fireplace, only to have it slip out of her hands, crashing onto the floor and making Eira freeze. “Shit-” She cursed, knowing it probably woke up the other housemate.

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favorite eve outfits in god help the girl

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The Gangs Here : Vix+Todd+Bones+Eira

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Vixey frowned, her peaceful sleep interrupted. Large sleepy eyes blinked open, looked at him, and smiled. “You look so grumpy.” She teased, moving her finger to boop him on the nose. But then she heard it. She sat up a little straighter, and frowned once more. 

Instinct made her body tense but her brain told her it was probably just Bones. It was his house wasnt it? Why shouldnt he come in? “Todd its alright, Im just its just Bones.” She told him, lying back down, and snuggling in. 

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Ever since she had moved in with Bones, Eira had noticed how weak her shifting powers had become over the past few years. She had seen how quickly Bones was able to use his powers, without even having to concentrate on them, so she decided that she wanted to relearn how to use them, getting lessons and training from Bones a couple nights a week. And this session ran a little longer than usual, the two coming back home well into the night. She didn’t know if Vixey was asleep, not wanting to wake the other housemate as the two came in. But Bones closed the door a little too loudly for how quiet the house was, making Eira jump. “Bones- Careful!” Eira hissed under her breath, not wanting to make any more noise by talking too loudly. “I’m pretty sure Vixey’s alseep.” She whispered, taking off her cloak and looking up at the stairs. There was a bit of movement from the floor above but she figured it was nothing. Eira took off her boots and hung up her cloak, looking back at Bones. “Thanks for helping me out lately.. Um- are you going to go to bed? Cause I could make you something to eat, to repay you for the training?” She offered, her voice still hushed to avoid waking Vixey. 

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“ You have been warned I’m born to be contrary.. ”

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do-not-repeat-history

Bones slowed his pace to let her be able to keep up with her much smaller legs, he kept a gentle and loving smile on his lips while they walked. He did really care about the young dragon. She was the last of his kin. “I will always be here for you. No more leaving, and no more secrets.” He smiled at her and patted her head. “I do. I have her room, my room and a spare bedroom for you. As well as a living area with a fire place and lots of books. You won’t I promise. I like having company. I feel at home with a few people that I care about.”

Eira was thankful that Bones slowed down to keep up with her so she didn’t have to basically run to keep up with him. She nodded when he said that he would be there, adjusting her bow on her shoulder at the comment about no more secrets. “Right, yup, no more leaving.” She agreed, pushing her lips a little when he patted her head, looking away. “Alright Bones. I just don’t want to over crowd your home. How much further are we?” She asked, wanting to change the subject about sticking together, a little uncomfortable with all the affection. She hadn’t had much in the past few years and wasn’t sure how to react to it, so she decided to just try and talk about something else.

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Blake stood shaking his head as she spoke, each sentence leaving him feeling more and more like she was insane and that Tiana girl was ridiculous. Why had Tiana tried to convince him to be nice? Why did she have to be so nice that for a moment he had wanted to apologize to a girl he’d just met and quite honestly he didn’t care about. Although the thought felt bitter when he realized he didn’t care about her. What had made him so irrational? “No-no.” He was slurring and he waved her words away with a hand, closing his eyes as the world swam. “You, you don’t know what you’re talking about” he reached for the bar stool behind him, but kept his gaze on her. His fingers swaying and missing the chair as he searched blindly. “I went looking for you!-” he angrily stated the whole while getting more and more frustrated as he couldn’t find the chair, but also to stubborn to look away from her. “After all it’s obvious you didn’t know to get out of town and now here you are in a bar of all places like what kind of lady are you?” He was rambling and his words were jumbling together as for some reason he couldn’t quite figure out, he got more and more angry with her. “Do you not even care? Like you shouldn’t be here and now everything’s-” he got fed up and turned around grabbing the chair and slamming it upright and slammed himself down on it crossing his arms. “Like who do you think you are?” He wasn’t sure what he was saying, he felt hysterical almost. Frantic. He couldn’t think of the words he wanted, but he knew he she needed to leave. Go where it was safe! He knew he wasn’t saying anything important and it felt horrible, she needed to know. But he stopped staring with an frustrated and exasperated face, mouth half agape at her as all these thoughts clouded over him. Get her out. Keep her safe. Ravenna can’t know. Was she using sorcery on him? Then she started talking and it only got more confusing. Ravenna? A little threat. He stood up just as abruptly as before and stomped forward grabbing her wrist and dragging her out the bar door. He was angry again. If he had been able to see himself he would have noticed his eyes going from green to red, but he was oblivious as he trapped her against the wall outside. “What are you stupid?” He demanded, a hand coming up to frustrated rely run through his hair, but in his head he was scared. Scared for her and he couldn’t figure out why and that scared him. He could barely being himself to look at her as his feet kept him planted in front of her awkwardly. Finally he looked at her, “Ravenna will kill you. Without hesitation. I know you’re magical and and-” he hadn’t meant to look into her eyes, he felt like something in his chest was breaking, he drew away from her putting his hand to his chest,rapidly feeling completely sober. Was she doing this to him? Was she a witch or worse? Why was he caring? was this a curse? He felt like he was choking up, and he drew back farther, putting his hand to his favorite and squinting as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He cursed as blue eyes met his as soon as he closed them, and jerked them open. "Nevermind. I dont know what I’m even doing here. ” he sighed and turned around and started walking away. Forget that Tiana girl. Forget all of it. He needed to go back to Ravenna and report that some obviously magical girl was messing with him…or worse.

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Eira wasn’t even sure how to react or respond to Blake, not being able to really get a full sentence out before he started another broken rant of panic. Even if she could explain, she doubted he would be listening at all right now. She didn’t know what to think as he spoke, surprised that he had gone looking for her and that he was so concerned about her being in town. “I’m not scared.” Eira finally said in between his rushed comments, not afraid of staying in town. Blake hadn’t turned her in in the weeks since they’d last spoken, and she doubted he would now. Maybe it was foolish and naive, but Eira believed that her Blake was still in there, still fighting to keep her safe and to bring his memories back that she had a feeling he wouldn’t hurt her even if he had the chance.

She felt Blake’s hand grasp her wrist and yank her through the crowd within the tavern until he shoved her against a wall outside, keeping her there. She saw his eyes flicker between colors, feeling the energy passing through their skin at the contact, and she wasn’t sure if he could too.. But as he kept her against the wall, his breath ragged as he moved his hand through his hair, Eira wasn’t sure what was going through his head..

“No I’m not stupid.” She started, thinking it over a little as he averted his eyes. “Okay maybe I’m a little stupid but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I’m doing.” Eira said, but was talked over as he went on about Ravenna being able to kill her, finally meeting her eyes. She could tell as he looked at her, that behind the frustration, there was fear and concern. Was he scared for her? Was there part of his past self that was surfacing when he thought of her being in danger? Maybe that was the key to getting his memories to return.. To make him worried about her, to get herself into trouble and get him to realize he cared about if she was okay or not.. It was a little drastic, but Eira was willing to try anything at this point. “I know she could kill me. But you haven’t told her about me so I don’t think I’m in any danger being in town.” Eira explained, seeing him even more stressed out the longer they stood in such close proximity.

But then he started to turn away, frustration clear in his voice. “Wait! Blake, hold on!” Eira called, shoving herself off the wall and chasing after him, grabbing his exposed arm to turn him around, stopping him from moving away. “Please don’t go.” Eira pleaded, her eyes meeting his with desperation. She was afraid of what he would do, not knowing if he would tell anyone after this interaction, and she just needed to stop him from turning her in..

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Finding the fox || Vixey and Eira

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Flynn laughed, standing and positioning his chair normally so as to be able to lean back in it. Fully relaxed. It seemed the more uncomfortable his new friend got, the more comfortable he felt.  “You dont reeeeallly know. I mean.. what if hes just avoiding you.. what if you are a bit of a psycho.. and he just.. couldnt handle it, eh?”

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Eira wanted so badly to freeze this guys hand to his drink, but controlled her anger and powers before she met Flynn’s eyes, hers narrowed as he spoke. “If I’m a psycho, then you probably wouldn’t want to piss me off. Don’t know what I could do.” Eira said, knowing that some of his words were true, that Blake was avoiding her and it brought up more painful memories that she was hoping to suppress.

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emily’s perfection in pictures (12/∞)

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Tom Hardy and Emily Browning on the set of Legend in East London | 15 July 2014 (HQ)

Tom’s lightening transformations from one twin to the other are blowing my mind. Emily Browning is perfection as Frances. #epic

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@small-ice-dragon omgarsh Maig lookieeee

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“It’s fine, Eira. Come on.” He laughed a bit and took the bag from her, leading the way back to his home. “Not it’s not to heavy.” He continued to walk not breaking his stride, not letting her back down now. “For me to, but pushing people away who want to and can help is not the way to go.” Bones replied with a shrug. “Either way I’m here to help you.” Briefly he looked back at her before continuing to walk to his home. “Vixey needs a friend her own age and it’s not trouble. I can protect you both. I’m on the run too, all of us are in the same.”

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Eira kept walking next to Bones, one hand resting on her sword at her side, shrugging when he said it wasn’t good to keep pushing people away. And of course Eira knew that, she didn’t really have any friends because of that. And here she was trying to keep distance between the one person who could possibly be her only friend left.. But that just seemed so much easier to her. To keep everyone at arms length so they wouldn’t be brought into the crossfire when the queen found her. The less people hurt by her death the better. But she wouldn’t tell Bones that- He wouldn’t be happy to hear that. “I know it’s not good. But thanks for the help.” She eventually said, keeping her eyes on her feet as they walked. “Do you even have the room for both of us? I mean, I won’t take up much space. I don’t have anything to take space with- but I don’t want to overcrowd your house.” She told him, eventually looking up at him.

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Finding the fox || Vixey and Eira

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“Oh?” Flynn replied with a smile. “Just.. A friend?”

Behind Eira vixey was biting her lip and shaking her head with a smile.

“So.. Not just.. A friend. Where is this sky devil?” He asked turning around. “Perhaps in this very pub?”

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“Yes he’s just a friend. Nothing else.” Eira snapped again, not wanting to dive into the painful memories that surrounded her relationship with Blake. But even though she didn’t want to, when Flynn mentioned him perhaps being in the same bar, Eira couldn’t stop from checking it out herself. But quickly she dropped her eyes to her mug of ale, sipping from it once more. “No- he’s gone. He’s not here.” Eira said, her lips tight as she spoke.

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I’m a massive daydreamer. I’m constantly lost within my own fantasies and my own thoughts personally, and I think maybe that is sort of represented in what we do for a living, the fact that we make believe everything and we escape into these other characters for a living.

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Emily Browning photographed by Jay L Clendenin.

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Emily Browning photographed for Los Angeles Times in Toronto, Ontario.

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Finding the fox || Vixey and Eira

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“I believe she means me.” He teased, glancing over his shoulder every so often. Just in case. “Unless there is some other man in close proximity you’d rather take a mouth to.

"If Blake were here.” Vixey giggled.

“Oh? Who is this Blake?” Flynn asked, genuinely interested now. “Who is this man that can hold the interest of a woman so determined not to be taken in?”

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Eira stared at the two of them, not knowing why she was dragged into the middle of this, not wanting to kiss this random criminal. She’d only ever kissed Blake before, and she really just wanted to wait until she could get him back.. But then Vixey actually mentioned Blake and Eira felt her face burn bright red. “What? No- I.. Blake and I-” She stammered through her words, not knowing what to say to explain, eyes flashing between Vixey and Flynn. “Um- Blake’s- He’s a friend.” She eventually forced out, not really wanting to go into details of their relationship with a stranger.