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@cbsidian Cal to Faina

“Faina,” he greeted the blonde at his front door with a small expression of surprise. He hadn’t seen her in... months? Yes, he was a witness to that nasty mess between her, Ivar and Bishop. And while he was under Ivar’s protection, he could still see the vampire was a complete ass for what he did to Bishop and the couple. “Haven’t seen you in a while,” he commented, stepping aside to let her in, “Make yourself at home.” Taking his own place on the sofa in the middle of the living area, he gazed up at the witch with a smirk, “Where have you been?”

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- starter from Cassius to Vida - @cbsidian

Everything seemed to come in stages, the sweating and the hallucinations, sometimes it was as though he was completely fine-- now, however, pain seemed to surge from the bite upon his shoulder and shoot straight down into his arm, this causing for Cassius to let out a loud and angry scream of pain. He hadn’t even noticed when someone walked into the room, followed by a compelled helper that he easily grabbed by the neck and threw harshly into his bedroom wall, a loud CRACK being heard as her body hit the floor. Angrily gulping down whatever alcohol was beside him, he threw the now finished cup at the dead body near the wall for good measure. It wasn’t until he actually saw who was in front of him that he began to involuntarily calm, body slumping back into the headboard as his mind began to get hazy once more. “You’re not real...” he muttered, his eyes closing and his head lulling back. “I only wish you were here.”

#( chats x cassius )#( chats x vida )#cbsidian #closed starter

Starter from Bishop to Faina ( @cbsidian )

Three am and passed the point of overtired, Bishop’s eyes stung as he lay flat on his back still staring at the ceiling and while hours upon hours had passed, not a single second wasn’t taken up with thoughts of Faina and how everything had played out; that and that moment where he took someone’s life. Grumbling to himself, within minutes he was fully dressed, shoving on a hoodie from out of his bags that had been packed for him as he began to slowly open the window --- he and Asher had snuck out so many times when they were younger and hell, Bishop used to sneak into the estate not that long ago before he had triggered; what was one more time?? He. Didn’t. Breathe. The. Entire. Time. “Holy shit.” whispered words spoken in surprise as climbing the fence suddenly became easier and, oh, he was out --- so, Bishop began to wander, phone in hand as the little blue light showcased how many messages he had sent and maybe someone should have been with him, perhaps he should have just told Gray what he needed to do, but newfound emotions weren’t allowing Bishop to think straight and yet the wolf felt as though he was actually thinking perfectly straight for the first time in forever. “Uh.” first words spoken when eyes finally laid themselves upon the witch who up until a few hours ago he actually believed he’d broken up with willingly??? Bishop’s feet had lead his body to her, in a spot he could just feel she’d be at, at this time of the morning considering all that had happened and while he needed his ex to know he’d change everything in a fucking second if he could, shit --- he just needed to know she was okay. “Okay, don’t -- don’t hate me or, just -- you know? Shit. I’m... --- please tell me you’re okay because you weren’t and I remember now and I punched him and...” he was speaking English, right??? Shit. Shit. Shit. Not how this was supposed to go. Had he moved? Crap, he hadn’t. “ -- Fai, I’m so sorry.”

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Starter from Bishop to Faina ( @cbsidian ) featuring Ivar

Rage. The only emotion that engulfed Bishop entirely as eyes locked onto Ivar Nygaard as bodies began scrambling over one another to escape the museum that seemed to have released them from this nightmare. As the newly triggered wolf had been basically cradled in Gray’s arms, keeping him safe and controlled, his mind was invaded with memories long forgotten and only one face could be seen through it all; Ivar fucking Nygaard. Bishop had informed Gray of everything he now knew, holding back his brother as he asked to handle it himself, that this was between he and the vampire, one who if his relationship with Faina had of continued he would have attempted to....get to know, but now? Rage. It had only take one second, one fucking look in the vampire’s direction for the wolf to lose control over his rational side and be overcome with such anger --- how the fuck did people walk around like this? “You piece of shit!” Bishop bellowed as he launched himself at the eldest Nygaard, fist coming out of nowhere as SOMEHOW it connected with Ivar’s jaw, despite barely moving said jaw -- wait, was Ivar smiling before he had hit him?? Hand throbbing, heart racing and eyes suddenly wider than ever thought possible, the werewolf was instantly shoved by immortal hands, body flying backwards (though he managed to hold his hand out towards Gray, urging him to let him handle this) and so, after quite the slide, Bishop stood, nostrils flaring as hateful eyes looked into those murderous ones as he began to talk loud enough for all to hear. “Why? Huh?? Am I so much of a threat?? Is that why??” he practically yelled, feet holding firm as he dared to look at Faina for just a moment before shifting his gaze back to his target -- god, he was going to throw up. “Is that why you compelled me to break up with her???”

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Starter from Ivar to Faina ( @cbsidian )

Bloodshed had begun when a single vampire had attacked a wolf, prompting Ivar to intervene, his responsibility as faction leader -- only to be swarmed by all manner of species. Centuries of training and instinct kicked in as the eldest Nygaard picked off those who blinded attacked, all rage and no technique while taking care of the wolves first; those rings meant venomous teeth could end any vampire and despite many of his own under whatever spell this was; Ivar wanted to keep casualties as low as possible -- for his faction at least. “Not today.” unnecessary words spoken while hand that was gripped tightly around a wolf’s throat squeezed only slightly, crushing the feral creatures larynx almost instantly as the witch Ivar had sought out came into view; his siblings and progeny could handle themselves and if needed they would call through the maker bond --- his witch, his...Faina, she was limited; yet still capable. “What took you so long.” Ivar spoke only to Faina as all around them continued to unleash themselves as he opted to drop the wolf he’d been holding. “You’re to stick by me; understood?”

#starter x ivar #chats x faina #chats x ivar #cbsidian

@cbsidian Chloe to Rhys

When was the last time she actually got to hang out with him? It felt like it had been weeks since she’d seen Rhys and just like with Mace, she was a little worried. She shifters had felt the hurt of New Years deeply, arguable deeper than most others. So tonight, she decided to just go ahead and surprise him.

“No, no, no,” she brought her hands together like she was pleading with him, “It is your night off. We all deserve them and you definitely need it.” She held up her phone to show the food delivery app opened on it. “Let’s just order some good food, have a beer and have a couple hours where we aren’t worried,” she shot him a smile because that’s the only way Chloe knew how to really be there, was by trying to lift the mood, “Just a couple hours, Rhys? Please.”

#chloe threads #chloe and rhys #cbsidian

@cbsidian Seraphina to Rhys

Four years. Four years of blissful ignorance and a belief that she would be able to move on with her life. But now it was like she turned around one day and the biggest demon on her past was there. Cassian, a name she didn’t let herself think about before, was now in the city. And the fear she felt, it had been one she carried herself for so long. It was more tangible now and after days of thinking it over - debtating whether or not she should add on to what her leaders were already dealing with - she finally decided that Lilah deserved their faction’s protection.

“Rhys,” she greeted him at his door, her four year old daughter standing in front of her for a moment before running over to the man who was essentially her uncle. It made sense to go to Rhys first. He was the third of faction but he was also her best friend and had been the only one to know what happened to her those years ago. Now she just had to tell him the rest. “I know you’ve been busy but can we talk?” she slowly followed behind her daughter, “I think I may need some help.”

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Starter from Ivar to Faina ( @cbsidian )

“Leaving without saying goodbye.” Ivar’s words announcing his presence, words spoken as the vampire spoke every other word that came from his lips; you’d never know he could feel his progeny slipping away while the woman in front of his very eyes slipped away from Ivar in a similar manner. “Not like you to not get the last word in; suppose I should offer my apology for leaving before that could occur.”

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