#celineturan

[deadlydiviniity]

@celineturan​

“Look what the cat dragged in. Should’ve known trouble would come waltzing back through my door.” How long had it been since he’d last seen Celine? He remembered the ‘where’ well enough, London. But the ‘when’? That’s where he always got a little blurry. “Here for a drink or to reminisce?” 

[michaeltheglorious]

[Continued from here x] @celineturan​

He frowned and tilted his head a little as he considered her words. “Do people usually wear suits and steal cars in the middle of the day on busy streets?” Michael asked. His assumption would be no but then again he hadn’t been on early for literally hundred of years so maybe that was a thing now?

Still, he stepped away from the car realising his proximity to it was making the mortal nervous. Odd. Their attachment to inanimate objects was fascinating. “I can see how it might look odd though. I was checking out the make and model.”

[bean-damnaithe]

Unlike some of her siblings Briana never stopped hunting. The hot blood of live prey was unmatchable and not something she was willing to give up. Luckily she had gotten a lot better at leaving the prey alive after she was done. Spotting a target Briana made her way over to the bar and leaned against it, ordering herself a drink before glancing at the women beside her. “I love your dress.” @celineturan​

[xlinxiux]

On a whim Nathan decided to suggest hiking as a possible date, a way to find out if this woman had any similar interests as him, so he was pleasantly surprised when Celine agreed to it.  Pulling up to the address she had given, the familiar texted his date to let her know he was outside.  He’d chosen a trail he had wanted to check out for a while, so even if the date didn’t go well at least it was something he could mark off his list.

As Celine came outside and locked up her place, Nathan waved through the car window with a smile.

@celineturan​