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“Oh for the love of... Sweetie who told you that?”
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@alterxgos continuing from here X
“Oh for the love of... Sweetie who told you that?”
@alterxgos asked: ❝ you know what that sounds like to me? child endangerment. ❞ ◜ stranger things ; the gate ◇ ask memes ◞ || Accepting !!
He can’t help but laugh a little bit as he hears his little sister. That’s one of the reasons he loved to stay with her for the day, he always had fun. “C’mon Morgan– you know this doesn’t works with me anymore. All i asked you was for some help with a few things mom told us to do, nothing more. This won’t kill you, trust me.”
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“ Might’ve ?! ” Hermione was standing in the midst of the chaotic aftermath of his going overboard with the most incredulous expression on her face, her mouth opening and closing a few times before she could form words again. “ Ron, this is... ” and despite her chastising tone, she couldn’t help but let out a little laugh at the absurdity of it all. “ absolutely mental. ”
“oh, shit - uh, matt didn’t tell me you were coming today.” foggy sees frank as soon as he enters the nelson and murdock office. he’s more uneasy than he’d like to admit, but he’d expected the office to be empty. “are you looking for karen? she’s not here either. it’s just me.”
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"Books were safer than other people anyways."
Hence why he was surrounded by books. And takeout. But he was ignoring the takeout and the fact that his heart had been shattered into a million pieces. The first time he'd allowed himself to love again and it managed to come back to hurt him. He was trying hard not to let it show since people relied on him to help with their problems. There was also the fact that the warlocks of Brooklyn relied on him to keep them all safe. Magnus couldn't really do it in his current state but he was trying. And now he needed to deal with yet another visitor. A part of him thought that maybe he should've put word out that he wasn't taking on any new clients but that kept his mind from thinking about the worst. And maybe this would drag him out of the slump he'd been in. "So are you here from the Institute or some other reason?"
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“You could’ve been killed” ( from any of my tua muses! )
Part of him is touched that Diego went to such lengths to save his scrawny ass. The other part feels highly inconvenienced. The two of them were sat on a park bench, chests heaving (okay, so he was decidedly more out of breath than Diego, but Diego had trained to be a cop for fucks sake,) and bickering. It had been a few months since they’d last crossed paths, since Diego left the academy and Klaus was ejected from there. Klaus had told his brother he was shacked up with a few other guys their age, that he was fine... and now that illusion was god damn shattered.
All because Diego had chosen his park to go for a jog that day.
Good thing he had, too, considering he’d arrived just in time to stop Klaus from being beaten to death.
It had all started with a simple proposition; drugs for a blow job. It had become a frequent offer to leave Klaus’ lips these days, and he was rarely turned down. Even now, in worn clothing, messy hair and a decidedly earthy scent to him... those who willingly sold crack and worse to the desperate souls in the streets were rarely burdened by a moral or ethical compass.
Today, however, he had been rejected, rather decidedly so.
He owed the guy money already, and it had all come to a rather unfortunate outcome. Klaus had said something he’d regretted, and stepped up to the guy in a rather misguided sense of machismo; and it had ended with him having his ass quite thoroughly handed to him. By the time Diego had gotten to him, Klaus was in the foetal position on the floor, receiving kick after kick to the stomach.
“No, don’t be ridiculous, I was fine- we were just... working something out...”
Bold words, a bold lie... for someone hunched over in agony, and bleeding from almost every goddamn orifice. Arms curled around his stomach and he heaved, relieved when nothing came out. He’d half expected to cough up blood. All in all, he was a pitiful sight, and had absolutely nothing he could use to argue against his brothers accusation.
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“Uncle Razzie has a sense of humor. Naming you after us.”
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“Oh, so you actually do leave that school every now and again?” Aberforth called when Albus walked through the door to the bar. He set down the box he had been moving on the bar, and watched expectantly. “To what do I owe the displeasure? I assume you want something from me, or you’d be holed up in your office or something.”
Aberforth rarely saw Albus, but it wasn’t like he made an active effort to see him, either. They certainly talked more now than they did in the years after Ariana’s death, but as long as Albus kept acting the way he did about the whole Grindelwald thing, things would always be tense. “I would say I’m busy, but...” He gave a pointed glance at the nearly empty pub.