#c; evan

[odette-abbott]

where: lake event who: @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales (evan)

seeing someone from home was not what she had expected to see at the event. at first she genuinely believed it to be some other trick this town was playing on her but the closer she got the more she realised that he was real.

"evan?"

[sharpenurdamnknife]

@batteredbutnotbroken​

Piper flipped through the book on the shelf in the book store, only to put it back a moment later.  She should have been better at this by now but the truth was that the wards in the house were waring thin.  There were no more nanny’s keeping them up or teaching her how to do them.  20 years was too long to ask for anything to last anymore it seemed.  She’d caught Cassie talking to ‘friends’ and cringed.  She knew that it was normal for kids to have imaginary friends but she also knew what was in her house- what had happened in her house to people at the hands of her ancestors.  And while it sucked and she hoped they were burning in hell, she and Cassie should not be the one that ghosts took their vengeance out on. 

Putting the book back on the shelf she shrugged her bag up on her shoulder, sighing to herself and rubbing her temple.  Book stores weren’t really her thing to start with.  Sure she’d grab a new cookbook once in a while but she couldn’t even remember Bon temps having a library besides the very very censored one at the southern school where your choices were the Bible or the Kind James Bible.  

 Shaking her head she debated asking for help but what exactly would she even say? Or ask for? “Shit.”  She muttered to herself.  “New age bull shit- figures.”

[thebestprewett]

|| @evanofthorns​

Shit. Gideon’s head was pounding against his skull, a moan slipping from his lips. The feeling of his body curled up against another’s made him panic for a brief moment, only for him to visibly relax when he oped his eyes and spotted Evan. He still had his boxers on, so Gideon assumed they hadn’t slept together as he tried to piece together the pieces of the night before. 

Oh fuck. The memories of his lips against his ex girlfriend’s came flooding back. Then he had remembered stopping, not because he knew it was a bad idea, but because she wasn’t the boy he was currently curled up against. Shit, shit, shit. Gideon rubbed at his temples, forcing himself to sit upright as the other stirred besides him. “Morning,” Gideon mumbled, pulling a face as he buried his head in his hands. “Sorry, didn’t mean to end up in your bed,” Lie. “I can go if you want me to.”

[winnieabbott]

|| @thebestprewett @evanofthorns​

It felt weird, being back. Winnie wasn’t entirely sure how to feel about it. However, she did find some solace in visiting both Evan and Gideon in the hospital wing. She could fuss over them without them doing the same to her. She’d skipped classes for the day, instead choosing to bake. After making a dozen blueberry muffins and placing them in a tub, the girl slipped them into her bag, making her way to the hospital wing. 

On her way, she managed to grab Aslan and Cuddles from the halls, the latter had been waiting outside the Hospital Wing anyway. It was past visiting hours, but no one seemed to argue when the girl turned up. No one wanted to upset her, she guessed. Still, as she smuggled the cats in, it definitely worked in her favour. She dropped Cuddles onto Evan’s bed, and Aslan onto Gideon’s settling into the seat she usually occupied between the two beds. “I brought muffins,” A soft smile was forced onto her lips as she reached into her bag, brandishing the container.

[cainabbott]

|| @evanofthorns​

Cain had heard Winnie had been in the hospital wing since they’d returned. With the Rosier boy of all people. Something he was less than pleased with, if he was being honest. However Emrys had sworn the other wasn’t awful -- just misguided. Cain had just retorted with an insult he now regretted. He shook his head, wiping at his eyes before the tears even started to form at the thought of his brother. If only he’d tried harder. 

When he entered the hospital wing, he noticed his sister was absent from the room. He was in half a mind to walk back out when he spotted Evan awake. Time for a chat. Crossing the room, Cain made his way towards the other -- not bothering to alert the other of his presence as he sat down in the chair, eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at the other. “Rosier.” He spoke coolly. “I think it’s time you and I had a chat, and considering you’re not going anywhere, I think now is as good as a time as any, don’t you?”

[liljuliet]

|| @evanofthorns​

Juliet smiled against the rim of her glass, after their win she was in slightly better spirits -- even if she was avoiding Julian since the last party. Having been so focused on him, she forgot there was another she was trying to avoid -- one she bumped straight into, causing her to drop her glass. “Oh shit sorr-” She began, until she realised who it was. “What the fuck are you doing here? Haven’t you ruined my life enough?”

[puermedioblack]

|| @evanofthorns​

Andromeda let out a sigh as she sipped her wine, eyes gazing out at the grounds. After her last two failed betrothals, she’d almost hoped there wouldn’t be another -- yet here she was, engaged to Theo Borgin. However, that wasn’t the only bombshell her mother had dropped. 

Hearing footsteps behind her, Andromeda turned to see her cousin, a sad smile gracing her lips as he approached. “Hey, how are you holding up?” She asked softly, biting down on her lower lip. She couldn’t imagine what was going through his head, considering he now had to figure out how to deal with a betrothal, whilst dating someone. 

[bbywyatts]

|| @evanofthorns​

Wyatt was consumed by the letter as he roamed through the halls. He finally had a name, Arabella Langdon. His hands trembled, the boy having more information about his mother than he ever had. It’d only taken him pretty much the past year to find it. He knew she’d passed, and he knew her name, but apart from that he had no idea who she was. 

He’d been so consumed in studying the letter, he wasn’t paying attention to where he was going -- colliding into another with the letter falling down in front of the other as he stumbled backwards. “Oh I-” He began, only for his eyes to grow even wider at the sight of Evan Rosier. This wasn’t good. “Oh Merlin, I’m so so sorry, I didn’t mean to, I wasn’t paying attention, please don’t be mad at me,” He rambled, voice getting higher as he spoke, the panic bubbling in his chest.