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Jackson stood over the girl, she was kicking a screaming. she had been the whole time they villagers had drug her there, he’d watched it all from the hill. She was young, and you could tell she’d be forced into the hair and makeup they’d put on her. It was just shaped knots, and you could see bite marks on the villagers from her struggle. They never gave up anything, or anyone that was liked to the mountain realmers. Jackson glided down the hill to the alter and looked closer at her. He sighed and looked her up and down. “What’s you name  kid?”

[crimiinalchemiist]

“Hey, I’ll pay you back later for this.” He assures Monroe as he climbs into the passenger side of the car, the smoke rising in the distance. He’s cover in soot, his face bloodied,  and his hand bruised. There were no sign of the others and if they were lucky it’d stay that way. “I’ve got twenty on me.”

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[scrappymaestro]

Teddy Bear // Macallan & Monroe

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Macallan hadn’t meant to start laughing, but he had to admit it was pretty cute seeing her cuddling the teddy bear. He bit his lip and shook his head when she noticed him, “nothing I just--Nice teddy.”

[runforrecovery]

Planning // Cash & Monroe

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Cash bit his lip for a second. Then he nodded as he headed into the living room, “can we talk?” 

[onyafevayuja]

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[ text: Anya ] oh my god

[ text: Anya ] where are you?

[SMS: monroe] i’m in my apartment...i wanted guacamole [SMS: monroe] it’s fine.  i’m applying pressure

[leashedson]

Penitents // Joey & Monroe

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“Mom... I need to talk to you, please.” Joey said as he stood at the door. 

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He hated being fussed over, so she tried to keep it subtle, let Clarke be the one to get on his case about the drinking and the pain meds and all that good shit. She just let him be which, honestly, probably wasn’t the best approach, but it was the dynamic they’d settled into together. He didn’t push her and she didn’t push him, and they worked well together like that.

He could feel her assessing him though, even if she was too shy to say anything, and he looped his unbroken arm around her shoulder, nuzzling her hair as they waited for the elevator to his the ground floor. “I’ll get the drinks you get a table?” He offered as they arrived at the Dropship. She nodded and they broke apart, her going directly for a table by the window and he got in line, eyes scanning the menu and forgetting to scan the employees. Rookie mistake.

He drew his eyes from the menu to the girl in front of him, holding back a sigh at familiar light brown braids and accusing eyes. “Hey Monroe.” He greeted in a tone that was half resignation, half politeness.

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Monroe squinted up at Murphy, too tired to offer up a proper glare. “You get how fucked up this is right?” She’d split from the hospital shortly after getting word that Lou was going to be alright, after some recovery time. When she’d arrived home to find her floor mates drinking like monsters she’s been at first mildly horrified, then conceded and joined in on the fun. “I mean, yes, I’m not going to let alcohol go to waste, but this is still fucked.”

Murphy passed Zoe one of the red cups filled with the sparkling wine. It wasn’t exactly champagne, but this wasn’t exactly a celebration either. “Yeah, it’s weird. I know.” This was one of their festivities he’d actually supported and now it’d turned to absolute crap. Like most of the thing he touched. He really shouldn’t be surprised. “Let’s just... try to drink these before he shows up.” He wasn’t looking to get loaded but the bubbles were light against his tongue and he didn’t exactly mind the taste.