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[lycanstark]

         HE HADN'T MEANT FOR IT TO HAPPEN... one moment, they were in bed, going hot and heavy at each other and in the very next ; he tasted blood on his lips and tongue. it was intoxicating. nearly driving him feral, as every PRIMAL URGE that he usually ignored, came flooding to the surface... that was, until his mind had caught up with his actions ─ KARTER. from the moment that thought hit his senses, the wolf flung himself out of the bed, a look of absolute HORROR on his face while he pressed his back firmly against the wall behind him.

❛   ... fuck ...   ❜ the wolf said, looking over at his partner, eyes flicking down to the streamlines of blood as it seeped through the now marred patch of skin on his partners bicep. after all this time, they had NEVER had a slip up, he had always made certain that his control was well within his grasp, and yet ─ even LOGAN STARK had his moments. ❛   ─   fuck. i'm so... i'm sorry...   ❜

starter. / @citysank ( karter )

[fcgwise]

closed starter! / @citysank

          ❛   ─   you're quick on your feet. ❜   vitto said, having watched multiple times as the KILLER lost the other entirely during a chase. it had benefitted him, and the other two, exponentially. allowing them time to work on gens, cleanse active totems, and all in all avoid the ire of the BLOODTHIRSTY.

any trial in which he could avoid the hook, or being targeted as whole, for the bulk majority of the trial   ;   was a blessing in his eyes. and as such, certainly warranted the praise.   ❛   ... that piccalo merda, had not the faintest of clues on which way you had actually gone. it was quite humorous. ❜ 

[ncmither]

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♛ˎˊ˗    it  had  become  routine  .  fear  &  death  .  david  lived  for  the  thrill  but  hope  of  escape  had  been  all  he  clung  to  .  the  trial  had  pulled  karter  ,  himself  ,  ace  &  meg  .  they  distracted  the  spirit  that  hunted  them  while  the  other  two  focused  on  the  power  .  all  they  had  to  do  was  survive  .  david  considers  abandoning  karter  ,  but  only  for  a  moment  until  better  judgement  won  over  him  .  instead  ,  he  had  DEMANDED  karter  to  move  faster  .  blinded  by  anger  ,  he'd  not  notice  HER  close  until  his  wrist  had  been  grabbed  &  his  body  pulled  forward  with  a  strength  that  had  surprised  him  .

his  heart  beats  faster  than  he  desires  .  breathing  frozen  in  his  throat  as  he  presses  against  the  form  of  the  other  man  .  she  chills  him  .  colder  than  the  snow  around  them  .  fuck  running  .  they  had  to  jump  .  david  grabbed  the  man  by  the  waist  ,  his  arm  holding  him  close  and  tight  against  the  frame  of  his  larger  form  .  ❝ FUCK  this  !  ❞  the  words  are  snarled  out   as  he  pushed  from  the  ledge  with  karter  along  for  the  FALL  .  they  hit  the  ground  hard  ,  david  taking  most  of  the  blow  with  the  wind  being  forced  from  his  lungs  .  don't  just  sit  there  you  fucker  ,  he  screamed  at  himself  .  despite  the  pain  that  flaired  in  his  body  ,  he  rolled  of  karter  &  yanked  him  to  his  feet  .

the  SIREN  blared  as  the  SCREAM  of  the  spirit  echoed  behind  them  .  ❝ RUN   YA   BLOODY  FUCK  !  ❞  he  shoved  karter  forward  and  spun  around  to  pick  up  a  branch  ,  raising  it  to  defend  for  him  to  get  away  .  OVERHEAD  the  crows  cried  out  as  they  circled  them  both  .

[iviaw]

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He could feel the weakness in his body -- - all consuming and different. Lincoln had never felt something so human before. It caused him to feel cornered. Danger lurked behind every corner and every shadow. Yet, even at his weakened state, the beast was not defenseless. The bayou had held a peace that he had needed. It calmed him after his escape so he could rejoin ‘humanity’. 

Thoughts raced through with lightning speed. Blood and claw. Christ, he needed to eat someone soon. A tourist, a sinner, a nobody. Yet, he hadn’t the strength to hunt. A little more healing, a little more time. A wolf that couldn’t hunt -- - wasn’t a wolf. Lincoln Bradbury really wanted to rip something apart but had to settle on nicotine instead. Yet, no lighter to be found as the cigarette balanced on his lip. A slew of curses in broken French passed his lips -- - slurred by the cajun accent. 

He tapped a stranger on the shoulder, a bit too roughly. A bit too inhumanly pointed. The beast had to readjust after years of torture. “’ot a ‘ight, sha?”

[listenermage]

          @citysank

               "Are you familiar with fighting vampires?" Members of the court had suggested that the thane not place herself in active danger, but appearances had to be kept up and she actively protested, so long and regal dress had been replaced with armour and the woman stood, actively preparing her bow and arrows.

[aviiatrix]

“I pledge my loyalty to you” from Lizzie / @citysank send  “I pledge my loyalty to you”  for my muses reaction status: accepting !

♘ ― ❝ …you what? ❞

river gave elizabeth an owlish stare, as if the words that spilled from her soft lips had been the most outlandish thing anyone could ever say to her. she was certain she wasn’t deserving of such loyalty. river couldn't shake off the feeling that the minutemen had mistakenly placed their trust in someone as fractured as herself… and yet, the words threatened to cause a grin tugging at her lips, and a nervous laugh to escape under her breath.

the beautiful woman in front of her had a special place in her heart, and hearing those words from her felt so different from the soldiers under her command. her heart hammered so intensely against her chest that she wondered if elizabeth's simple words might somehow be her undoing.

❝ i-i don't hate it i just... ❞ the stutter sounded foreign from the usually confident and assertive general, but it was unsurprising that lizzie of all people could pull such a reaction from her.

❝ i mean... damn. you don’t know how much— how much it means to me, to hear those words from you, specifically. ❞

[poisonpicked]

@citysank because we're back on our cyb.erpunk bullshit

"vance..." vera's voice is softer than usual as her eyes scan the room around them. something was wrong here, but she was trying to keep her head on straight and not jump the gun just yet. however, a very troubling realization dawns on her as her hand finds its way to her jacket pocket. "i left my fuckin' cigarettes in your car."

'you really are something, v.' hearing johnny all but scoff at her comment is enough to, weirdly, ground her in a way.

her gaze falls back on her brother. "you know how it goes. got about 10, 15 minutes top before i get real bitchy. let's delta."

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