#alise garroway

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I want the K. //ah, hi. We have to plot! It is okay if this is difficult to do.

19: Forceful Kiss

ooc: Well its just my luck like I got this one for us haha. Ah yeah I have no idea who your character is or what he’s like so…Bare with me.. The scene is rather random, I’m going to put it in my TMI Verse since that might be a bit easier. He’s really just Sabe being a dick to a shadowhunter. {shrugs} Yeah we should plot some time! 

Alise didn’t want to have to watch the downworlder, she was better than just baby sitting some prick who the Clave wanted to see. Her eyes stayed on him, he was rather intimidating if one really thought it through. “I don’t bite..Hard, sweetie.” He chuckled, watching her as well. Alise glared and she leaned back in the chair, not speaking. “Aw c’mon..I’m harmless.” “Just..shut up okay? The meeting will be over soon then they will see what they’ll do with you.” Alise huffed, Jace was up there in that meeting. She wanted to be up there with him, she turned his ring around her hand. He had given it to her to make sure that he comes back to get it. It eased her some. “These are really tight, why don’t you help me get comfortable with that mouth of yours?” The downworlder grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Alise rolled her eyes. “I rather suck on my stele than you.” “I’d be down for that too. I’m Sable.” He grinned wider, Alise glanced away. She wanted to punch him then again no one up stairs would like that too much. “Shut up, no one cares.” “Alright, alright..” He chuckled, Alise looked down at the ring moving it around in her palm. “Pretty thing like you watching someone like me..They must be trying to tempt me to see if I’ll behave.” “No, there was no one else who had the balls to watch you, smartass.” Alise looked up at him. “Ooh, tough? How about you prove it to me?” Sabel chuckled. “No thank you.” Alise stood up, she needed to walk around. So she did, the holding cell and the space around it wasn’t too big. Alise passed his cage, pacing. Metal dropped and she looked down, seeing the manacls on the floor. “Whoops.” Alise glared, she wasn’t going to play his game. “Put them on again.” “I can’t, my chains on my legs won’t let me.” He pulled gently, showing her. Alise groaned and grabbed the manacles. She heard the door open behind her. “Alise? The meeting is over.” It was Jace’s voice. “Thank the Angel.” She muttered. “Give me your hands.” “If you say so.” The downworlder laughed and grabbed her face forcefully, kissing her full on the mouth. “Alise!” It was jace’s voice again, the downworlder grinned as he pulled back. “Mm..sweeter than I thought.” Alise looked shocked and sick. “You fucking bastard!” Alise lunged ready to kill him but Jace grabbed her by the waist, pulling her away. “Stop, stop…Alise. Stop.” He soothed her, glaring also at the downworlder. “Go on..”Jace nudged her away from the cage. He finished putting on the manacles. “Don’t think you will get away with that.” “Oh no..” Sable grined and leaned back against the wall. “I doubt I’ll get away with it.” Alise stalked up the stairs, wiping her mouth roughly. Damn Downworlders. 

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I'm not a thief|| Drabble

Alise stood outside of the pale building. Her long white sleeves were bloodied at the cuffs. Sighing quietly she shot out last two cameras and grabbed some more bullets from the dead body at her feet. She slid out her blades and walked into the building, the SCP-090 was held in the far corner of the building. She had cleared out the back of the building, slipping in she glanced around, hood hiding her face. 

"Stop right there!" She paused, the voice came from in front of her. She smirked slightly as he fired off a shot she dropped to the ground and threw out her blades to him. Hitting him once in the skull then once in the chest. She emptied his gun and retrieved her blades as she ran down the corridor towards the locked room. Sliding out the key card she fished out the eyeball and held it up for the machine to scan as she slid the keycard.

Tossing the eyeball away she headed down another hallway. The lights went out and Alise paused. This was not good. Sirens went off, they must have found the bodies. She grabbed her set of night vision goggles and walked slowly and carefully. Alise heard snarling behind one of the doors, she peaked in a three headed dog was snarling and began to bark. "Christ..."She muttered and kept walking. Finding the door she crouched down and picked the lock. She glanced around and there it was in a case. Sighing she wondered what the fuck the thing did but didn't bother to ask Cadmus.

She studied the black cube before she picked up with thich gloved fingers and placing it in the case that Cadmus gave her. She locked it up and headed out quickly. Alise held it close, gun in the other hand. She killed anyone in her way, a thing Alise hadn't done since Andrew's death. All she could think about was Andy, how she needed to save him. How this depended if he lived or died. Alise needed him..she needed him terribly. Exhaling she swallowed hard and kicked open the door. Helicopters were up in the air, she could hear shouting. Alise headed towards her motorcycle, she tucked the cube away and climbed on. She heard gun fire but it wasn't close to her, someone must have done something. Alise smirked a little and sped down the dirt road then down the highway heading back towards New York. Cadmus would have his cube Alise would have Andy back. This was her fault, clearly it was her fault..If she just didn't..get her self caught.. 

Alise sighed and shook her head, this was all behind her now, she was free now. 

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Dreams|| Alise Stark trek AU|| Tiberius

Alise was only half awake as they carried her from the transporter to Medbay. John was somewhere..there. Where was Tiberius..He'd be up at the bridge in the captain's chair where she left him. She barely made it out alive. Again. Alise saved got the stranded officers off the planet though. That's what mattered. "John.." She mumbled. "Easy, easy. You're bleeding out. Its gonna be fine, Captain. Just hang in there." Alise wasn't sure she could. "G-Get..me..my First Commander. Now." "Annalise you're ble-" "That is an order." Alise was placed down and John sent a nurse to get Tiberius. 

She was in her room on the Enterprise. Alise was looking over some files, it was late at night. Christ she needed to sleep, tossing back the last bit of bourbon she got up to turn the light off but a knock made her pause. Sliding the door open she looked at Tiberius. He was in his sleepwear looking a bit distraught. "Tibs?" Alise glanced around, he was alone and..very shirtless. "What's wrong?" "I cannot sleep, Alise.." He looked seriously to her, Alise rubbed the back of her neck, nodding. She was in a cut old Starfleet academy shirt and some cut up shorts. Something she wouldn't normally wear to bed but everything else was dirty at the moment. "Uhm..You wasn't something to drink? I have bourbon?" Tiberius nodded but looked at her with his raised Vulcan eyebrow. "You brought alcohol on to this ship?" He sounded amused. "You were coming on board so I figured I'd need to bottles." Alise teased.

She poured him a glass, a small one since Alise didn't really know if he was serious but he took it tossed it back and made a face. "Had to get it out of my system." He nodded and looked at her, then his eyes moved from hers down her body. Alise felt suddenly very naked and she cleared her throat. "So..uhm..Do you..want to talk about-" "No. I do not wish to talk. I do not..wish to do much talking at all." "Tiberius I don't think I can help you sleep." "Try." 

Alise swallowed, was this...Was this his permission to..? "Tiberius maybe you should just-" "Are you sending me back to my quarters, Captain?" "No..no..I just...Oh hell." Alise moved and pressed her lips to his, she felt his hand slide around her, Skin exposed his hand felt warm and Alise kissed him a little harder. The light went out, Tiberius moved and picked her up easily. Show off. Her back pressed against the bed, She pushed off the files and he hovered over her. "Tiberius.." She cupped his cheek, fighting a smile. "You don't..You don't understand how long..I've wanted to do..that.." She mumbled. "Captain-" Alise silenced him with another kiss, her lips lingered against his as he spoke. "You call me captain in this room again I"m going to push you off me." She laughed quietly, his lips quivered into a smile and he pressed him self against her. His hands snaked over her body, Tiberius's lips found her neck. Alise nearly melted against his touch. 

Clothes came off in a fury of tossing and turning. Alise was careful to not mark him with hickies. Each gasp of and each breath of his only made her want Tiberius more. What they shared was far more precious than anything else. The air was filled with her gasps and groans, his quietly growling in her ear drove her insane. She never knew how beautiful her name sounded till she heard it on his lips. He would speak in Vulcan when she surprised him. Nails digging to each other's skin. Bruises left on one another, and both of them tumbled over the edge in savored and highly desired bliss.

Alise was breathing hard, as was Tiberius as they laid tangled with the other. Their fingers laced as Alise curled up with him. "Sleep, Alise..." He whispered, lips at her ear. "Soon..I'm savoring this.." She mumbled and he kissed down her neck to her shoulder. "Alise..I lo-" 

The captain sat up, gasping for air. She felt hands on her shoulders, holding her down. "Easy! Easy Captain..Welcome back..We lost you for a moment.." John's voice. Alise was trying to relax, she looked around and Tibrius was sitting next to her bed. Alise swallowed and they locked eyes for a moment. Had..Had he.. 

"I have to go the bridge, Mr. Wayland. Make sure she doesn't leave till you deem her ready." Tiberius nodded and John nodded back, going to grab some water for Alise. "Tiberius.." Alise's voice was quiet, her throat dry. "Captain..?" He turned looking to her, eyebrows raised. Alise looked puzzled, he looked down and a smile played at his lips. "Captain, I need to return." He glanced up at her, his eyes hid the answer. "You sly ass bastard. Eyes a bit wide in amazement. Her cheeks turned a slight pink and heart rate had sped up. The first officer's eyes went to her monitor and he chuckled. "Don't leave till he lets you...Alise." He left the medbay and John came back, frowning. "You have to keep your heart rate down, Captain. Here..drink.." She took the water with shaky hands and drank it, her mind racing. Did he ..Did he do that to her? Did she dream it..

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AU Prompt: Confession // alisegarrowayandcedricdarcy

Tiberius honestly had no idea why he was perched on the porch of Alise’s home.

He’d been standing there for two hours now, wondering if she’d heard the news about him returning to New Vulcan, exercising his medical skills elsewhere. They needed him back home - he didn’t feel like there was much choice in the matter. So he said yes.

But he hadn’t thought of her.

He’d be leaving tomorrow. She deserved a heads up, after giving him so many years of friendship and unconditional love only found in his mother prior to their first meeting.

Would he ruin her? He hoped not.

She couldn’t care about him the way his human side yearned for her, not since…

Taking a daring step forward, Tib peered into the living room. His beating heart felt like a pendulum, dancing lead suddenly dropped in his belly.

The lights of a Christmas tree illuminated the three - soon to be four - figures before him. A chubby, green-eyed female toddler lay across her father’s lap, playing with the ring on his respective finger. That ring - that wedding ring - belonged to John Wayland. The man humored his daughter, free hand roaming through her dirty blond locks. Next to him, head on his shoulder, palm caressing her tummy, sat his captain. Alise didn’t see him, and he did not wish for her to.

She looked so happy, so peaceful, with her little family on this breezy winter eve.

He could not take that away from her.

Instead, Tiberius removed a blank sheet of paper from his jacket pocket. He located the pencil stashed between where his ear and head connected, gently heaved a sigh, and began to write.

Alise, I am sorry for not informing you of my plans. It is true; I am going back home. My apologies, I could not meet you in person prior to heading to New Vulcan. I have left you this note as a possible remedy to any grievance you may experience in the hours following my departure.

I enjoyed serving under you as your First Officer. I was…glad that you supported me when I chose to study medicine after three five-year missions. I hope that you can understand my partaking in this endeavor.

You have been a great friend. You are a remarkable woman, much like your father, as my father remembers him.

If nothing else I write may console you, please know that I did, have, and always will love you, t’hy’la.

Live Long and Prosper,

Commander Tiberius

The dark-haired man folded the note, and while he did so, his own green eyes met that of the baby girl’s.

He smiled at her.

She smiled back. And she waved.

Her parents quickly turned to the living room window, but by the time the sill was perfectly in focus, there was no one there.

There had never been.

All that remained of any presumable visitor proved to be a plain sheet of paper, taped to the home’s exterior walls and clutching for dear life.

Waiting.

OOC: To make this all the more heart-wrenching, imagine the girl being his daughter and him not knowing because he and Alise had been involved while she was with John so -cough- hOPE I RUINED YOUR EVENING

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London|| Drabble

Alise opened the door to her apartment for the first time in a month. She had avoided London all together because it was where she met him. The man she really thought understood exactly what she did, why she did it, had no problem loving her because of it. Alise rubbed her eyes sleepily and flicked the light switch on. She needed some tea, all the bourbon was gone from this place. Sighing she headed to the kitchen to start boiling water. Alise set it on the stove and turned the burner on, heading to the bedroom to put her bag in there she saw the unmade bed and laughed quietly. Typical of her really. Sighing quietly she jumped onto it, smiling till the scent of him hit her full in the face.

His smell. The smell of leather and soft soap his cologne and musk. Alise felt her stomach knot and her eyes water. Sitting up quickly she got off, covering her mouth .How could she have forgotten they were the last in it? That he was all over this apartment. In drawers, her bed, her living room. The damn  kitchen had dates of his parties that they were to attend. Alise staggered back on to her chair, covering her mouth as she wept. 

Alise cried for the things that did not happen and the life she could have lived. He showed her a way out of the life of death and pain. Then he was gone as well. Why...How ...did this keep happening to her?

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Alise woke up with an awful headache. Pip whined as she sat up, holding her head. "Oh fuck..." She muttered, she felt Pippin's warm tongue lick her knee and she gently pushed him away. "Stop, Pip." Getting up she shut the curtains and wondered if she drank last night. Alise remembered skyping with Tom but not drinking. Groaning as another wave hit her she fumbled for her phone. Calling Cedric she didn't bother to see what time it was back in the States. 

"Alise..? What's wrong?" He sounded sleepy but at least he answered. 

"Head....ache.... Front side of my head.." 

"You're not hungover?" Cedric sat up, rubbing his eyes gently as he leaned against the headboard. The woman next to him stirred and he got up to not disturb her. He had already forgotten her name. 

"No I think I'd know when I'm hung over..This hurts like a bitch. I can barely do anything without it throbbing." Alise complained. "Cedric..." She whined. "It hurts."

"Okay okay okay, find some Advil first. Eat a small something...then take the advil. Where's Tom? Isn't he back yet?" 

"No..." She muttered quietly, Cedric could hear her going through stuff. "Found it. Ugh...I don't want to eat, I don't think I can stomach anything." 

"Eat a piece of bread..or a banana." Cedric suggested, he was out in his working station. Rubbing his neck as he waited on the phone with her. "You know..for a pretty bad ass assassin...This is pretty sad that you gotta call your blind friend to walk you through taking some meds." 

"I'm gonna hit you when I see you, Darcy." She grumbled with her mouth full of banana. After finishing it she took two pills and chased it with water. "Ugh..It hurts so damn much." 

"Might be a migraine?" Cedric suggested. "They're pretty bad too."

"No..I don't get them...I miss you." Alise sighed, sitting on the couch in the living room with her water. 

"Yeah, I know." Cedric chuckled. "I miss you too, Alise. Come home soon. Say hi to Tom for me when you talk to him next." 

"I will, I will. Talk to you soon." She hung up and curled up on the couch. Alise knew exactly how to handle her headache but it was just better to have some human interaction. Especially when it was Cedric she could bug. Pip jumped on top of her, Alise groaned and laughed quietly. He laid on her, nuzzling into her arm. "Bet you miss your daddy huh?" Alise petted him as she yawned. "God knows I miss him.." 

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Storm|| Drabble

Alise was sprawled out in her bed, her hair fanned out in a yellow halo of gold. She stretched lazily and exhaled. Lightening illuminated the sky behind her, her mirror in front of her reflected the beautiful array of light. Her ipod played in the background, filling the empty space around her. 

If our love is tragedy 

Why are you my clarity?

If our love is insanity 

why are you my clarity?

The words were scary true. All she could think about was him. It was always him. Why..was it always him? Alise rolled onto her stomach and sighed, watching the lightening in the sky through her window. Everything made sense around him. Which confused Alise more than anything, he understood her work, supported her even he didn't run away from her. He didn't fear her. Alise giggled quietly and buried her face in the sheets. Was she in love with him? 

Maybe. 

Maybe she was but Alise didn't want to say she was. If she did how would it change. No. She knew how it would change. Tom was... different. Sighing she sat up and stretched, the room illuminated by the lightening once more. She casted a shadow behind her that spread like wings. He gave her those. Wings to fly and be who she really was. Walking up towards the living room wearing not much but a tshirt, she sat at her piano and began to play. Silly things at first and then she accidentally played the first chord of Teenage Dream. It had been ages since she played this song. Slowing it down completely it became a sort of lament. A sort of promise. A sort of longing. 

Alise trailed off and sighed, she went to reach for her phone. Shooting him a text that she was awake and they should do breakfast at her place. Sending it off Alise kept playing, messing around and not doing much. She learned to play after Isaac died. He liked the piano quite a bit and taught her how to some what play but it took her months to actually play well. Her forte was the violin. She would play that later today. Her thoughts swam around her her head much too often for her recently. Thunder crashed around her and Alise felt comfort in the storm. 

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Bleak hope|| Cedric and Alise|| Drabble

Alise was on her couch, bourbon bottle have drunk on the floor. She was a bit out of it. She missed her father, Andrew, her mom. Alise drank more from the bottle while Les Mis played in the background. She glared at the TV. "oh yes. Long live the revolution, you fuckers die at the end of the fucking movie. Life runiner." Sher mutter drunkly. 

She had worked a job a few hours ago. Women and children dead at her feet. It wasn't her doing, oh no, Alise wouldn't be able to do that. It was the monster she hunter. The man who fucked them for kicks and shot them after. Or tortured them for fun. She took her damn sweet killing that bastard. 

She raised the bottle. "Vive la republique!" Alise said in her French accent, drinking more as the movie kept playing. She could care less about anything right now. Alise wanted Tom to come cuddle her but at the same time if he saw her...If he saw the mess she was after a job like that... Alise drank more. Not hearing Cedric walk in she was a bit startled when he spoke.

"What...the hell...happened to you? I can smell the alcohol on you,Alise. Are you drunk?" Cedric walked to the couch she was lounging on. 

"No!" She said defensively. "Maybe! I don't care! Enjolras dies!" She whined and frowned. "Do you know how much that sucks. All he wanted was damn equality goddamnit." 

"Yeah..you've been drinking. Give me the bottle...Tell me what happened." Cedric held his hand out. He would take it by force if he had to. 

"No!" Alise moved from him but he grabbed her arm and glared in her general diretion. 

"Annalise. Emilia. Garroway. Give me the damn bottle." Cedric glared at her, his heart broken for Alise though. She only drank this bad when something awful had happened on the job. She finally handed him the bottle and Alise sighed loudly. Cedric moved her gently and sat down.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked quietly. 

"Not really.." When Alise was drunk her accent really showed. "Bunch of little kids...were..there...dead..or dying..I couldn't help...women...laying on the floor..eyes..missing...face..missing.."Alise reached for the bottle again but Cedric felt her movements and brought her in close. 

"I'm...I'm so sorry...Alise..I'm so very sorry you had to see that..."

"I made sure he payed...it wasn't enough though...I have his accounts..Drain them and donate them...The client paid more than what I thought...I'll write up the report in the morning...after I settle my hang over..." She swallowed and rubbed her face. Alise could still see the bodies in her mind. She moved and laid her head on his lap. Cedric smiled a little and held her close.

"You got it boss." He ran his fingers through her hair as Alise silently wept. He was her hope, her roots that she desperately clung on to. Without Cedric Alise knew she'd be dead by now. He kept her sane, Alise owed him more than she could ever pay him. Cedric owed her his sanity. He would have killed him self if he hadn't found someone who understood and who didn't pity his disability. They were shattered pieces on the floor. Their hope for the other, this...bleak hope is what held them together.