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Logan almost fumed at being called kid, he hated that, his lips peeling back into an almost growl. He knew this was probably dumb, but he never claimed to be the smartest. He was a bit taken back by that, not that he let it show. He just narrowed his blue gaze. Belong to him? Like.. as a pet? He couldn’t see this guy having anyone as an equal mate.  The next clarification was all too clear. He meant as a little pet. That only pissed him off more. Logan pushed the sleeves on his shirt up to his elbows. “Come on old man. Show me what you’ve got.” 

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[officercryptid]

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*Knock Knock*

Harvey was being polite and knocking before he entered. He’d come to see Sasha and had some homemade soda bread (that he’d made himself, or at least his third attempt) with him. He’d gotten a lot to think about from Sebastian but there were still portions of his life, his heritage, he didn’t know. 

He was in many ways an American wolf but with strong Irish blood. And he’d always recall the way the sea and cliffs had called to him on that first, very hard day. But what did it mean to be an Irish wolf? They were different from Italian wolves and French wolves and these were not things you could learn about in a book.

Plus, it would give both him and Leo a chance to reflect. Him more than Leo of course. Soon, though, he’d have to deal with all of that. He’d sent Leo nice little texts though, so Leo wouldn’t think he was being rebuffed and he’d made sure to always do the things asked of him so that nobody would suspect anything.

Although Sebastian seemed to be suspecting something. Though if it was accurate was really anybody’s guess.

“Hi Sasha. I’ve been trying my hand at making some Irish bread. I thought you might like to try and give me an opinion?” Harvey asked, speaking deferentially as he knew he should and making sure his eye contact and posture were correct to his position. 

[earelloxtiruvai]

Doctor woes-Elliane/Dominic [closed rp]

The brunette strode through the hallways, stopping for absolutely nothing-though she had heard a few people call after the ‘doctor’ as she swept past them.

They could wait, her power informed her at once,seeking  them out despite Elliane herself; none were in any immediate danger.

Unlike  the one she was flying to at the moment, his dire need tugging at her power like a physical, inexorable cord. She might be too late, she felt; she still had to try.

She burst into the room without even knocking, ignoring the other doctor already inside. She was new here, and she had yet to meet everyone, but this one had caught her eye; his name was Dominic or something similar, she recalled now, pausing to give him a nod by way of a greeting. “I was told I was needed here,” she said crisply. 

[huntresscaraquinn]

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Cara was in town to take out a vampire leaving bodies in his wake. Unfortunately, he was also a vampire of high stature, a so-called pillar of his community. Which meant, most of the time, he was impossible to get to. Except for tonight.

She had no intention of attacking the vampire at the masquerade ball, she wasn’t stupid. But as soon as he left, she would be following him. Unfortunately, that meant she had to attend said masquerade ball… And Cara hadn’t worn a dress since before she became a hunter. Despite the fact that it covered all of her scars, she was constantly pulling on it, urging time to go by faster, when she caught sight of a man who… He was beautiful. That wasn’t the right word, was it? And yet, she couldn’t think of another.

He obviously noticed her staring, because he came over and commented on it, along with her lack of talking and dancing. She turned bright red, fumbling over her words, “Oh, I don’t – I don’t really know anyone here. I’m here – It’s more about the cause then… And no one wants to dance with me, trust me. Their toes are safer that way…”

[ask-the-time-assassin]

“You won’t hurt me, I promise.” - Ezio

The Assassin snorted at that statement, uttered with so much self-assurance. True, she hadn’t expected this, but even so, Lir was quite confident in her own skills.

And she really didn’t want to hurt him, of all people, either, but one couldn’t always control throwing knives and accidents happened.She shot the slender, light and deadly blade in her hand an accusatory glance at those thoughts.

“You’re sure about this?”she narrowed her eyes at him.”Absolutely sure?”

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Every muscle was tense as blue eyes shot back and forth, looking for a way out. The women who had strapped him into the car in the first place had a warm smile, but that didn’t mean John trusted her. His eyes narrowed as she opened his door and helped him unbuckle the belts holding him in place. He ignored her offered hand as he hopped out of the car. 

The CPS lady was trying to introduce him to the man who was supposed to be his foster dad, which earned him a glare. Within a day or so, he would be out of here. He just needed to find a moment when he would be alone and there was an opening to escape.

[vireous-old]

   “keeping track of a kid is rough, isn’t it? always having to find them when they run off or try to cause the end of the world.”

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