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[mentalitynotes]

@brxkenwarrixrs liked “Lyric Starer”

“Harder than a bullet could hit ya? How do we fall apart Faster than a hair pin trigger?”

[xhellxboundx]

Oh father, where art thou?||closed

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Her father had disappeared several years ago, but she’d gotten her last transmission from him just eight months ago. Stay away, Ken, They’ll take you too, hide. Don’t worry about me, for once, please just listen to me. Often times she replayed the message on her omnitool just to see the hologram of him, just to hear his voice. She knew already who had him...Cerberus. She just couldn’t get close without putting herself on their radar.  She’d covered her white hair with a black wig sewn into her hair, and put dark contacts over her blue eyes, hiding her distinguishing features. Cerberus was trying to use the few mutants there were left to try to make humanity more advanced. They wanted to use the x-gene to force humanity to evolve. Her mother had been high profile back in her day, and her father had been as well, but as mutants dwindled down over the centuries, so did talk of the x-men. Despite this, her white hair and pale blue eyes on her caramel skin stuck out, so she hid them, and she hid her abilities.  Now she stared at her ticket to getting closer to Cerberus, Commander Shepard, “Look, I promise I can be useful too you, I’m not asking for anything from you, I just want to help, you got a lot on your plate,” Kendall was trying to negotiate her way onto his crew. 

[heroicxrealm]

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“ i could stare at you all day ” Robin smiled as he looked over at his boyfriend across the kitchen counter. He truly was handsome, and after the night they had, he enjoyed the little toss of his usually well kept hair, and unkemptness of his clothing.

[othermagicsa]

Something Surprising || Harry and Eli

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Apparently walking the hall while being Harry Potter was something that wasn’t okay with Umbridge. Her little squad of Slytherins always kept their eyes on him no matter where he was, Fred and George had given him a spell earlier that morning to use on the gang to give himself some space and freedom to breathe without being analyzed. He cast the spell creating a long stretch of extremely slippery ice underneath his stalker’s feet. 

His peace wasn’t long as the snake in pink clothing clear her throat. “Ahem.” Making that same sound she made when she interrupted teachers. “Mr. Potter, you know you’re not to be using magic on your fellow students.” 

[arfarfpsycho]

The Rebellion Begins || (Closed)

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For the most part, Cait left the group to its own devices but tonight’s session Harry had asked her privately if she’d come to oversee it.  She knew that her half-brother, and his group of friends as well as most of her students.  Though she thinks that Faelen might be the only Slytherin.  As she made her way through the room Cait noticed some of the students tense in fear as if they thought she was going to turn them in.

As she passed Henry, she gently ran her hand from his shoulder down his arm before stepping up to stand next to Potter, “I see yer study group grew quite a bit from w’ot ye originally told me.”  She gave Potter a small smirk as she observed the group.

Hanging in the back holding Kale close to him and even being guarded by the rest of his friends from the greater group, Fae watched Cait slink her way through the crowd and stand next to Potter.  He gave a small grin that he made sure looked like an evil grin as he caought one of the younger Gryffs eyeing him.  Leaning down he nipped at Kale’s neck wit a slight glint in his eye before winking at the Lion.

Sitting on some boxes, Eli watched Fae teasing the little third year Gryff with the idea that the big bad Slytherin was eatting the unsuspecting Raven.

[thenightsplutoniumshore]

A rock and a hard place||Closed

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They were hiding in the restroom of a local diner. Faith peered up at a window that sat pretty high up, they're tried to reach it. Fae had lifted her up there, but her head just peered over the ledge to find it wasn't the type of window that opened. They couldn't go back outside though. Their father's men were out there. They didn't want to go back. The door was locked and surprisingly it hadn't been kicked in yet. Faith tugged at her baggy long sleeved shirt.

She was startled to hear movement in the Bathroom. She clung to Fae tighter, "Did ya 'ear that?" she asked in a hushed whisper that was echoed in the room, "There's someone in 'ear."

In their panic to escape it was entire possible that neither heard someone enter.

Outside the restroom was an actual stand off. The Mob had chased everyone from the restaurant, except three British men who blocked their way from getting to the restroom where the kids hid. Guns were drawn, but neither would budge. The Irish weren't going to go back and tell Patrick Lehane they'd lost his kids because of a group of British folks led by a Woman and the British weren't going to tell said woman they lost the Potential slayer and her brother to their abusive father. It was debatable on which was in more danger if they lost the kids.

[justmilah-archive]

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Rumors of the new Dark One had reached their ship. Through those bits and pieces Milah just knew it was her husband. Fearing for her son they traveled back to that tiny port that they hadn’t returned to since her departure. (Even if Rumple wasn’t the Dark One, Milah just wanted her boy. This was the perfect excuse because otherwise she would have been too burdened by thoughts like ‘he’s better off with his father anyway.’)

Milah crept through the woods surrounding the small cottage and slipped in the door. It was night, it was dark, and fortunately there was only one person beside herself there.

“Baelfire.” She wanted to touch his sleeping face and she wanted to cry because even in the pale moon he was still beautiful. “I need you to come with me.”

[emmanohomoswan-blog]

@brxkenwarrixrs sent 💙 for a preestablished platonic relationship between Emma and Neal

“You are going down Cassidy!” Emma yelled as she hit the buttons on her controller that would trigger a combo to knock out his character in the game.