#aphased

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I think one thing I love so much about your characters is their diversity. I mostly fell in love with chainey because blue is the only color is can see properly [ I'm partially colorblind ] and still his personality and his friends are AMAZING. You and Elliot make a fantastic team!

awh jeez thank you so much! Thats so interesting though, makes me sad his human form’s more drawn to olives and greens D:

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@aphased wanted a starter.

“You DO know Halloween’s not for a few WEEKS yet, right??” The shorter male murmured, peering up at the other curiously. He furrowed his brow, setting a hand along his hip. “I gotta say though, the costume looks pretty real.”

[aphased]

                                         We are a family, we are so                   much more than just you and I

  Davey              Owen                         Samantha                                             Chainey                                                             Noah

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                                     @aphased liked the sc

   “ -- h-hey!  Calm down, Chainey. I’m okay! ” Sam took a hand off of her small cut, showing him that it wasn’t that serious. Stuff like this wasn’t unusual for the necromancer -- she was a major klutz. Just a slip up in the kitchen -- one that left a cut on her hand.  “ I just need to get  bandage ... ” 

She waved him off, making her way out of the kitchen and to the bathroom, holding a towel over her bloody cut. It was hurting -- but she didn’t want to make him worry.

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“    DUDE !    Now you wake up ?!  You could’ve DIED if I wasn’t here to herd off those guys !     “

@aphased //  sc.

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@aphased [x]

“Davey has angered me for the last time. So I’m coating the top of the stairs in grapeseed oil so he slips and re-kills himself.” Don’t ask what Davey did now it’s probably something small and seemingly not worth the time.

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@aphased || 

    “ -- I’m glad that you like it.  I wasn’t sure if ... you would even want it or not. But I can help you learn it? It’s not that hard and ... I know a bit myself. ” Sam’s smiled hadn’t faded -- but her voice again had taken a cautious tone. She had apologized and Chainey heard it all ... but she still felt like she needed to apologize for all that happened. 

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"Why do you even keep me around..."

 ❝ Why do I––  ❞ The words are repeated, dark brows      FURROWING as Davey doe his best to process the      question posed. ❝ I don’t–– I don’t just ‘KEEP YOU      AROUND’, man! I LIKE your company. I like  Y O U! ❞      Davey says, a sad smile tugging at his lips. ❝ Don’t      SAY shit like that, yeah? ❞ A hand rubs at Davey’s      arm a moment, calloused fingers digging into dis-      coloured skin. ❝ You’re IMPORTANT, Anthony.  ❞  

     Davey HESITATES a moment, hand running through     already-tousled brown hair. He is WORRIED about     Chainey, honestly: the taller boy was always so self-     critical. Though he rarely lets it show OBVIOUSLY,     Davey knows him well enough at this point to be     able to pick up on the subtle tell-tale signs. HOW-     EVER, for Chainey to so CLEARLY let this self-     doubt shine through –– well, it’s more than enough     to make Davey EXTREMELY concerned. He doesn’t     know what to SAY, how to  H E L P: emotions and      the like have never been his strong suit. They had     never come easily to him, oftentimes feeling as     if there was some kind of  B L O C K  between them      and himself.

      And so, Davey does what he knows –– what       almost always makes HIM feel better. Strong arms      are wrapped about Chainey’s thin form, fingers       curling into the fabric of his sweater. ❝ You’re      here ‘cause you’re IMPORTANT to me, okay? ❞      There is a moment’s hesitation, and then Davey      speaks again, his voice a little QUIETER this time.  ❝  ...I dunno what I’d DO without ya around, you       know? ❞ he says, tone a little UNCERTAIN. He       had felt SO ALONE before, so ISOLATED, even       with Sam around: she had been there, but she      had never really KNOWN what he was going       through. Now, though, he has Chainey.       Chainey understands, understands the STRUG-      GLE, the sense of NOT BELONGING––

      Now, Davey feels like he has somewhere that      he belongs. HE ISN’T ALONE. 

      It isn’t just him against the world, now.