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[adsagsona]

@marimelwrites

Finan was excited about this upcoming weekend. He’d finally been able to tempt his friend Madeleine to come with him for a hiking weekend if he threw in something adventurous. Since there was rafting and some other things very closeby ,he’d give her the choice.

It would be fun to get out there together, he usually worked alone and was sometimes gone for weeks at a time, he’d missed spending time with her. He walked up to her door and knocked, stepping back and waiting for her to answer.

“Hey darlin’, ready to go?” He asked with a smile as he put his hands in his pockets. “We’ve got some time, cabin’s only ready in ta afternoon but I thought we could check some out along the way.”

[frxst-flxke]

Stareter for @pxperstxrwishes

" I hope you don ' t plan on going easy on me , " Ayaka mused , stepping onto the training grounds with a smirk . She locked eye contact with Thoma , hands still busy in tying her hair into an impossibly tight ponytail as to not falter her vision , even for a moment . She was trained in many martial arts but still knew Thoma is an opponent to be aware of . The way how he saved the traveller just as he was to have his vision stolen , how he had protected her and her brother on numerous occasions . . . Oh yes , this would be exciting indeed !

Ayaka approached the weapons rack , her hand clasping tightly around the hilt of the wooden sword . She threw it in the air before catching it again and smiling . " Are you ready , my dear Thoma ? "

[michael-sloan]

Was it his second or third champagne on that evening? Michael had lost the count while talking with a lot of people. He was genuinely surprised to see so many people he met during his modeling years, and there was a lot of catching on, not to mention a couple of invites to go back on the high fashion. Gracefully, he dismissed all the invitations, and redirectioned the talk to the party and all the great things they were doing for the charity cause. It wasn’t just about the money, but the publicity the event would have was insane. It seemed that every newspaper, magazine and blogs had someone in the party too. 

It didn’t take too long before the event got a serious tone when the police force, the new chief and the mayor and governor stepped on stage. He listened to the governor’s speech, and like many others in the crowd he got in awe with the great news and joined them in the round of applause. Once the speech was over, his glass was empty and the crowd started dispersing. During that movement, he placed his glass on a tray walking by, and then he spotted a familiar face. He opened a bright smile while making his way to her. “Hey, long time no see. How are you?”

@fulgor-roseus-blog​

[whisperer-seb]

🌳 - Encontro noturno no jardim - @owmonsieur

De todas as coisas que aconteceram na noite anterior, a pior delas (ou não), foi o encontro com Louis. Como Sebastian pode ser tão impulsivo e inconsequente daquele jeito? Parecia que havia voltado aos seus vinte anos, onde não existia hora nem lugar, apenas o desejo e amor dele por Louis. Não, ele não poderia deixar que aquilo acontecesse de novo, ele não poderia se deixar arrastar novamente, estava decido que não deixaria, que resolveria aquele mal entendido. Escreveu um bilhete para o outro dizendo:

Precisamos conversar. Hoje a noite, no jardim aos fundos do castelo. Te espero a meia noite.

Ass. Martínez

Foi sucinto em suas palavras, sabia que Louis já imaginaria a pauta daquela conversa. Em seguida, chamou por um dos serviçais do castelo, para que entregasse o bilhete apenas nas mãos do príncipe francês. Esperou o horário se aproximar e partiu em direção ao jardim. Estava nervoso, ansioso e principalmente apreensivo. Sabia que estava tomando a decisão certa, mas talvez fosse precipitado demais ver o outro tão rápido.

[levixthxn-thegirl]

The one thing promised to Ambrosine once she agreed to listen to the offer was peace and quiet, and a place that the Sons of Belial would dare not to set foot. That was enough to seal the deal. That was reason enough to pick up everything and leave those familiar behind to settle her and her children down in this village, to leave everything she had ever she had built in New Orleans and abandon everything she ever was in that city. It wasn’t safe. It wasn’t a life she could give her children. Though, the country life wasn’t something the six young ones were ever accustomed to, but in a few weeks, she figured that they would grow to be comfortable in it. To love it even. Gods, she hoped so. It was all she could do for now.

Luckily, they did as she hoped, better even. They were much happier than she ever saw them, playing the creek near the pasture that held their sheep and few cows once they were done with chores, or climbing the trees that were never this big behind the old Victorian they once resided in. Even the pets were more at ease, Cookie snoozing near the warm hearth, while Pumpkin hunted mice to his heart’s content, while Godric was content to watch the flocks with great intent.

Though their farm house were still in the vicinity of the village, it was much closer to the edge of the woods than the other houses, with that factory with its constantly billowing smokes stacks on the other side of the dense stretch of woods. That was were one of the Jacob lambs decided to wander one day, or rather, prance out of the young Damien’s reach when it was his turn to clean out their bedding, now making Ambrosine chase it down. It would be hilarious if it wasn’t so frustrating. Actually, it was, until she watched the patched babe frolic daringly close to an entrance of the factory, wagging its nubby tail all the while. Now being this close, she definitely left that something was off about this place. She was told by the previous Taggart that the factory, along with the castle, was places not to dread near. That was if she wanted to keep her peace and quiet.

The air felt electric, and something underground gave off a feeling of..life? Like something was very much alive but not made of flesh and bone. The rumbling and creaking of many cranking mechanics, but she only sensed a single soul. Odd...no, not odd. Unsettling was more like it, it gave her chills down her spine. But now, she had to focus on this stare down she had with this lamb, patiently waiting for it to wander away from an entrance that led inside so that Ambrosine could grab her. Oh bless dear Tulip, don’t go inside...

@f4ctory-r4t

[scott-gallego]

@danidclgado​ Eureka Winterfest

Scott knew it was difficult to uproot your life and move to an entirely new city — he’d done it enough times, under the harsh gaze of the navy. So he found himself very pleased that Dani was too busy at Winterfest to bother checking her phone. It meant, in his mind, she was enjoying herself with friends, and that was all that mattered. They might have been enduring some growing pains, certainly, but that was all he chalked them up to being. It was hard to move, to settle into a new apartment, to try and make it a home while adjusting to new jobs. It wasn’t as if Dani had been having the easiest of times before she’d left Los Angeles, so he was simply happy to see her having a night for herself. 

It didn’t feel quite right to give up and leave after a few hours spent looking about for her — it wasn’t as if he was having a bad time himself. He’d chatted with a few locals, with the partners of his midshipmen and their families, feeling that familiar itch to get on with his life and have a family of his own. Scott was at least able to accomplish some holiday shopping he’d been neglecting, and so with a few paper bags in hand, he walked through the thinning crowd in one last attempt to find Dani before he truly called it a night and waited for her back at their apartment. And at least this time, luck was on his side. “Hey stranger,” He greeted as he stepped up beside the familiar figure, pretending to appreciate the stall of hand-crafted goods she’d been ogling. “Where’s your phone?”

[ariiamxntgxmery]

Pressing the bell to the home of the Cavanaugh residence, Aria glanced down at the notebook in her arms. The name inside read Toby Cavanaugh, so the least that Aria could do was return it to him. She’d mentioned it to Emily that it wasn’t a big deal she’d bring it back to him as she was going home anyway.

The plan was to spend the night at Emily’s, but because her mother texted her and wanted her home, Aria literally had nothing to do now - so she figured making a stop to bring Toby his notebook wouldn’t take too long, besides, she wasn’t sure if he needed it for any of his classes.

{{ @txbycxvxnxxh​

[thenataliamarseille]

Between Natalia going away to Florida for a week, and then coming back to the news Nicola was still working from home after her overtraining, it had been almost a month since the head dancer had last had a face to face conversation with her boss. So, when she saw the woman come into the club during practice and head up to her office, she handed over to one of the other dancers and followed her in. Giving one knock on the door of the office, Nat let herself in. “It’s good to see back in here, boss,” she greeted with a smirk. “You’ve been let out to play?” Nat teased.

@thenicolasloane​