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"I can definitely see you as being THE MOST stubborn person I've ever met." There was a carefully crafted smile on her features, the RESERVED type whenever she was met with a STRANGE situation. That's EXACTLY what it was, strange. When she first embark on this journey, the last thing she expected was to be THRUSTED further into the world of the supernatural. Being a witch herself had been something Joy had recently come to terms with after events that had her CONFRONTING her reality. Sure, she had always known, there always been this VOICE in the back of her head whispering that she should embrace who she was, her gift, her destiny. It took meeting her family to finally come to TERMS with who she is, and the potential of who she could become. So she wasn't too put off when she learned about this town and its SECRETS, what surprised her the most is the heavy BURDEN Wynonna was carrying around. "No need to apologize." Joy replied, a shrug quickly following afterwards. "Believe me when I say I'm giving you a compliment." Abigail, even though she was the most chaotic of the Merriwick woman, she was also the owner of a big heart and Joy the slight feeling the woman at her side had the same QUALITY. "You two would certainly get along..."
@kit-just-kit said : "Captain Benson? The officer at the front desk told me I could you you back here. I'm Kit Prince and we have an appointment, which I'm early for admittedly. Should I go wait somewhere else?".
Since Huang’s departure, the unit had been missing a key part. Their previous psychiatrist had been a calming sensation in the rocky seas that was SVU. The FBI sending him to Oklahoma had been a blow to their division and ever since then they have been searching for someone who could provide the same, level headed advice and outlook to their cases and even personal lives. The truth was that having Huang around had given them a perspective. Still, Olivia hadn’t really given up, requesting another person for their squad.
It is how they found themselves meeting each other, Olivia and Kit.
The captain stood up from her place on the desk. She was about done with paperwork but she could use a break at the moment. “Oh no, don’t worry about it.” Lips quirked into a warm smile. “I’m just glad you are here.” Stepping around her desk, the captain extended her hand towards the other female. “It is a pleasure to meet you.”
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Mac released a shaky breath, followed by a roll of her shoulders. She knows his word is true, and he will do everything in his power to keep his promise to her but they cannot control what life has in store for them. Still, she chooses to believe in him, in them. They haven’t walked through hell just to break apart at the first sight of danger. It isn’t in their personalities traits, that’s for sure. Things like this are going to keep happening to them, and whether they are together or not, it will hurt deeply to even think about losing one another. The care they had for each other, built upon years of being they for one another says a lot about them. It was beautiful in a way that words could never come to describe. So she doesn’t, Sarah just feels everything and then some.
And just like that, she is back at being distracted by his candy like words. “You’re so full of yourself, Harmon.” She chuckled, wrapping an arm around his middle feeling more peaceful than she had in the last few days. Mac hasn’t been able to rest properly and it was starting to show on her face and the soft yawn that escaped her lips. Maybe now she can actually have a full night of rest with Harm at her side. But first, “A hot bath, some wine and candles and just relax.” She said to him as they stepped into the elevator. She pressed the button to the lobby, and the turned her gaze up at him. Gosh that bruise was really ugly and she cannot wait for it start healing properly. “Unless you have something else in mind.” There’s a raised brow, on her face accompanied with a smirk.
The door closed with a ding, and they were alone for a few moments before going downstairs so she gives him a proper kiss on the lips and when she pulled back with eyes closed, and breath out her worries. “That was a very close call…” She finally muttered, the frustrations of days of zero news present in her voice.
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cassie nigthingale | sarah mackenzie endless edit ( 4 / ? )
HOW DO YOU FEEL DURING LOVE? You are a willow tree, providing shade and security.
You protect the only way you know how. You are a safe place, a lantern in the dark, the one who is a home to everyone you love. Your anger is big but quiet. The kind of white-hot rage that does the most damage when someone you love is at risk. You bend but do not break. In this way, no one is stronger than you are.
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bold what applies to your muse, italicize what sometimes or sort-of applies, strike through what’s antithetical to your muse. repost, don’t reblog, and have fun! tw: mentions of alcohol.
𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀 . A LONG JOURNEY - a feeling of raw energy - putting a name to something unknown - an elaborate patchwork - unexpected catastrophes - unexpected blessings - vivid dreams - SUDDEN AWAKENINGS - THE FEELING OF SHEDDING YOUR SKIN - THE ECHOES IN HOLY PLACES - bright lights - deep shadows - FEELING THE EARTH MOVE BENEATH YOUR FEET - wandering in museums - the strange clarity of moonlight - THUNDER AND LIGHTNING - an unfamiliar road - COMING BACK TO THE PLACE YOU STARTED AS AN ENTIRELY DIFFERENT PERSON
𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐒 . being overwhelmed by emotion - finding something to celebrate every day - finding something to mourn every day - connecting with others - THE SCENT OF OCEAN AIR - making food for your friends when they’re stressed - THE REMEMBRANCE OF SOMETHING LOST - sublime confusion - cool colors - a cozy café - a bustling bar - CALM WATERS, HIDDEN DEPTHS - getting tipsy in the afternoon - summer rain - comfy sweaters - flowing skirts - A HOUSE BY THE SEA - DEEP CONVERSATIONS AFTER MIDNIGHT
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 . THE SCENT OF SPICES AND DARK WOOD - making something just for the sake of creation - dry heat - CRACKLING FIRE - a bolt of inspiration - refusing to apologize for your passion - stubborn optimism - taking on more than you can handle - hot tea - warm colors - GETTING UP EARLY - STAYING UP LATE - bright fire, fast burnout - tacky thrift store finds worn with the utmost confidence - the thrill of starting a new project - SPRING STORMS - HOTEL ROOMS - PERPETUAL RESTLESSNESS
𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒 . the scent of rich soil after a rain - HARD AND DILIGENT WORK - solid ground, strong foundations - the satisfaction of a long-awaited payoff - GENEROSITY THAT COMES WITH A CATCH - work boots and heavy jeans - SILK AND JEWELS - resting on your laurels - seeing your work through to the end - HARVEST TIME - fresh bread and rich soup - earth tones - jewel tones - A LUSH GARDEN - SUNLIGHT THROUGH THE TREES - dark chocolate - A HOME IN THE FARMLANDS - a sprawling house in the old part of the city
𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 . the scent of fresh air - FOCUSING ON THE INTELLECTUAL AT THE EXPENSE OF THE EMOTIONAL - freshly fallen snow - BURYING YOURSELF IN ACTION - tending to your own wounds - a foreseeable disaster - CRISPLY TAILORED SUITS - starkly elegant dresses - REFUSING TO ADMIT DEFEAT - cold air, clear thoughts - old hurts - fresh starts - overthinking your overthinking - the harsh glow of street lamps - black coffee - A CABIN IN THE MOUNTAINS - an apartment downtown - THE QUIET BEFORE THE DAWN\
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which tragic character from ancient greek are you? cassandra
you are cassandra from the trojan women by euripides and agamemnon by aeschylus. people have tried to silence you one too many times, but you are resilient. your own dignity and agency have always come first, but at a great cost. you know yourself and your inner strength, but that won't ever stop you from feeling completely alone in the world. sometimes simply enduring the pain won't be enough, no matter how hard you want it to be. above all, you must never lose your unwavering hope in mankind, even as the world forsakes you. it is what keeps you human.
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