#aspen001

[marksmanmaddox]

     Dorian walked into the mess-hall, heading straight for inventory. He walked with purpose like he was on a mission. He wanted to check on the girl that he had found the night of the party, not that he even knew that there was a party. That particular night he spent patrolling Sanctuary, in the wee hours of the morning he discovered someone curled against the gate, rifle in hand. Just looking at her he could tell that she wasn’t doing well so he rushed her to the infirmary. Dorian felt some degree of responsibility for the girl, considering that he had been the only thing that stood between her and dying that day.

     He walked up behind her, leaning against the door frame with two glasses and a bottle of something strong in his hands. “Hey, trouble, you look like you could use a drink.” The male commented, his signature smirk on his face. He placed the bottle and the glasses down on the counter, stepping into the room and gently placing his hand on her shoulder. “Seriously though, how’re you doing?” Dorian asked, his gaze softening as he looked at her, he cared, and he wanted her to know that.

@meperosus

[archived-thecjwelford]

> The Labyrinth Stall, Pride Event. For @fivest4rs (Aspen)

He had been sent out to get refreshments for his group, so of course instead of thinking the obvious choice — water — CJ had spent the last ten minutes at the cocktail stall ordering the most wild sounding drinks, trying to think of a logical way to carry them all over.

If only he were an octopus...

"Yo!" He called, recognizing Aspen as she walked by. She was probably like, an enemy or something since she was like Foster's minion, but hey, she had hands. "I'd like, loe you forever dude, if you helped me carry these? Please?"

[theromandaniels]

> Farmer's Market. For @fivest4rs

The issue with being vegetarian, environmentally friendly and healthy was that it didn’t come cheap. Though Roman thought he and Ophelia managed to beat a majority of the rich kid stereotypes, in retrospect, all the internet think-pieces were right on the money. At least where diet was concerned. 

He had been sent out to the weekly market for the stuff he couldn’t find in the normal grocery store, and what he refused to buy in Earthwave (twenty dollar water on sale? Fuck that!). Due to the hustle and bustle, he accidentally lost his footing, colliding with someone, and almost sent her flying into the fresh produce on display nearby. “Shit, sorry.” He muttered to her, glancing over his shoulder to see if he could spot the offender who caused the commotion. “Oi you, get fucked!” He bellowed, turning back to her. “You okay?”

[evildemonlilith]

Where Are We?

The battle raged on, and both sides had already lost fairies. From the looks of things, this wasn't going to end until everyone was dead, and that was something that Lilith was willing to do. She kept fighting, bringing down any light fairy who stood in her way. She had no idea how many she had struck down, how many fell dead before her and how many actually survived. She didn't care. All she cared about was making sure that her side won, and that enough of them would be able to celebrate the victory afterwards. It was then that she came upon another light fairy, one that could actually give her a run for her money.

Aspen.

She had seen her from a distance, never actually confronting her until now. She had heard rumors about the light fairy, how strong she was and how any dark fairy would be a fool to approach her unprepared. But Lilith was never unprepared, not even when a battle wasn't taking place in front of her. Out of all the dark fairies in the world, Lilith was the worst, the strongest, and the most feared. She was the leader of her people, and she would do whatever it took to bring them salvation. And that would happen once she killed the so-called mighty Aspen, no matter what it cost her in the end.

She locked eyes with her foe, weapons in her hand, ready to strike at any moment. Everyone else left them to their fight, backing away as if to make it fair for both sides. Even though there was a battle going on, and even though everyone had their own person to fight against, they knew not to interfere with Lilith and Aspen, no matter what happened. It would be a fight to end all fights, and both would never give up until the other one was dead.

And that's exactly what Lilith was counting on.

She rose her sword, aiming it at Aspen's heart, keeping herself at a safe but close distance. "Are you ready to surrender? Or are you prepared to die for your people?"