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[heavenlysins]

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  Patience was his strong suit but even he was having a hard time waiting for coffee. He took a deep breath and centered himself, He finally got his coffee and was about to walk out when he physically ran into a woman. “Oh, are you alright miss? I’m sorry. I got a little wrapped up in my coffee.”

[noteliot-blog]

“darling!” he coos, wrapping her into a large bear hug when he sees florence, “i knew you wouldn’t stay in prison too long.” he gushed to the other woman. he’s always admired floence in hte same way he admired eliot’s team -- from a distance and not really understanding the why. still, he’d always seen himself as a friend of florence, “did you want me to help with business or fun?” he asked, a bright, albeit mischievous smile curls his lips.

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@bookfated gets a mini aesthetic for halloween!

[magaprima]

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Lilith had despised Watchers since the very first Slayer, since a group of men, without names then, no titles, no offices, no tweed suits and...patriarchal control, stole a young woman, a girl, and without choice or freedom...forced her to take in a demon so that she would do what they were too cowardly to do for themselves; fight.

Lilith had watched them ever since, watched how things changed and grew, how each Slayer fell and rise...taking note, making plans...when you were living for eternity, there wasn’t exactly a rush on any plan for destruction...but she had to admit that the discover of one member turned to the other, turned by a vampire no less, offered...potential. Potential too tempting not to approach. 

She had sought her out in the woods and though she had yet to introduce herself to the girl, Lilith had made it clear she knew exactly who the fledgling vampire was. 

“I’ve studied the Watchers Council for centuries. Longer still. Since it’s inception...so I know who you are, who you were...and what happened to you. And I’m here to offer you something”

[librarychosen-arc]

@bookfated trick or treat present !!

[objctive]

            for MOST people seeing a familiar face brought a sense of curiosity, in aaron hotchner’s line of work it brought more than a little WORRY. the woman standing in line for coffee ahead of him is someone he’s seen before, yet he can’t place her. she’s beautiful, not a forgettable face, and her stance suggests an upbringing somewhat similar to his own. it’s a quick assessment, but he trusts his INSTINCTS. he’s not on duty, jeans and a long sleeve shirt were deemed appropriate for his trip to the hardware store.                 maybe she wasn’t anyone at all, but he still finds himself approaching her with a smile.  ❝i’m sorry miss, but I can’t help but feeling like we’ve met somewhere before?❞ he’s only aware immediately after he speaks that it sounds like a bad pick-up line.                                         @bookfated | smol starters ( accepting ) 

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          “before  you  freak  out,”  cupped  hands  are  held  close  to  her  abdomen,  the  croaking  thing  hidden  there  shifting  around,  “it’s  a  toad,  not  a  frog.  they’re  different,  and  better.”

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RISE  OF  THE  TOMB  RAIDER  SENTENCE  STARTERS

status: accepting. ↳ @bookfated​ asked:  It is the greatest cruelty of life that we’re all taken too swiftly from it.

     there’s  a  moment  where  she  almost  freezes, the thief wants to laugh at the words but she hears hale’s voice.  (  ‘ we’ve  got  plenty  of  time. ’  ) it was a lie that kenzi malikov wanted so desperately to believe even with him gone. they should’ve had more time, she’d planned to say yes and yet --- just like that he’d been taken, stolen from her by massimo. it had even been foretold and yet she was bitter still. so bitter. used like a pawn by the darkest being that world had to offer, heartstrings purposefully played like a harp. she knows that the girl’s trying to provide some kind of comfort but instead she’s bitter.  ❛  fate’s  an  asshole,  it  always  has  been  and  will  probably  always  be  one.  ❜