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[acadia-jacques-blog]

Outside of the grounds of the Cirque smoke still filled the air sporadically from the fires that Acadia had set. They would be left as a warning to keep any hunters from returning again. Once bright and bold blue eyes were now dull in color from her exhaustion and slowly took in what was going on around her as she fought against a limp while she walked onto familiar grounds. Mangled cries for help were now ecstatic cries of happy reunions. Couples and friends met each other with open arms, and with a blank expression she observed them, inwardly envious of what they had. She was too exhausted to shed a tear or lash out, and the smell of smoke and ash lingered with her wherever she went. Her gaze turned ahead of her and caught sight of a familiar face, though her expression still remained stoic as she took in the sight of him.

[eliana-gonzalez-blog]

Deal Or No Deal || Vincent & Eli

It was the longest she had left her caravan since hiding from the reception, but Eli was out and about along the Cirque grounds pretending as if nothing were out of the ordinary. That was the key factor; pretending. It had taken some looking around and personal research before she knew just who exactly she was looking for, and even then the name was only vaguely familiar. With hesitant steps she approached his caravan and knocked softly. 

[acadia-jacques-blog]

Bodyguard || Lukas & Acadia

“Lukas!” Acadia’s voice echoed through the grounds of the Cirque, hoarse from her lack of sleep but still loud as she could be. She had just left her caravan with Aja still inside, her disheveled clothes and appearance a sign of her hasty exit. Before the door had shut behind her she had just pulled on a shirt, modesty clearly in the back of her mind in the moment.

“Lukas!” Again she called out, and again no one claimed the name belonged to them. She was fuming, ice blue eyes wild like a caged animal. If anyone didn’t know she had returned from her attempted escape, they did now. Anyone she crossed she demanded answers on the whereabouts of the hook boy, and eventually was directed to his caravan. The approach was quick, the entire time her mind wrestling with not only what to say, but if she should just skip the idea of knocking and shoulder the door in. The latter was a rejected idea simply for the thought of how much the area would ache the next day, and instead she took to pounding a tightly balled fist against the door nearly a dozen times. “Lukas! Open this damn door right now or I’ll burn it down!”

[eliana-gonzalez-blog]

Once Eli, like many others, recovered from the twists of the most recent party did she realize where the Cirque now was. Almost instantly her promise from weeks ago came flooding back, and soon enough she was darting across the grounds to a specific caravan. “Kane!” She called out even before she was at the door, fighting the urge to bounce on her heels as she knocked loudly. “Kane! Es Eliana!”

[acadia-jacques-blog]

April Fools | Julian + Acadia

"Julian! Julian, open up! Please!” Acadia banged her fist against the door of his caravan, voice catching and hitching in her plea. If he looked out, he would have seen the mess she was; disheveled hair, smudged mascara and red rimmed eyes from tears, and fresh ones ready to spill over. What he wouldn’t see was the path she had taken on her way over, making sure Behmard was in his own caravan so she could pull off the prank without any added factors.

8bitjulian

[acadia-jacques-blog]

How....The hell....Did I get a hole in my roof when we fucking teleported here? Jesus Chris---Shit!

[victoria-ashwood]

"Sebastian!" Victoria cried bursting from her caravan, and running across the Cirque grounds to find her friend. "Sebastian!"

[rumancek-roman]

Morning After: Roman | Cooper

Roman groaned as he turned over onto his back. Or tried to at-least, there was something blocking is range of motion and he didn't know exactly what it was. When he tried to sit up an instant pounding started, groaning he put his head back onto the pillow. "What the fuck happened last night.." The wolf muttered to himself before turning his head. What he saw wasn't what he expected, laying there peacefully asleep was Cooper, a naked Cooper. Looking down at their bodies he noticed what it was that stopped the wolf from moving around. Wrapped tight around his waist was the blondes arm. "Dude! What the fuck are you doing!" The wolf protested trying to push away from his friend.