#crew from capulet

[cacophonyofpersonalities]

Hermes? Hermes .... Oh, wait. "You're that guy who like ...made some sick ass instrument with sacred cow intestines or some shit, right?" Look at him remembering random things like this.

[anarmyofcanons]

@crew-from-capulet​ sent: “Let me count the ways that this is a bad idea.” Kay @ Loki ✘

❝ What would make you think that this is a bad idea? ❞ Confusion decorated his features as he took a seat, glancing to the other male.  ❝ You have talents, I have need of those talents. ❞ What he didn’t say was that he was in need of some willing company as well. That was just too close to weakness for him to share.  ❝ Besides, I thought you were growing bored with your monotonous days. ❞

[haydensineater]

Hayden’s smile felt plastic and fake, but if anyone else thought so they were hiding it well. Or maybe they were used to fake smiles. After two minutes, Hayden had lost track of Andrea, their coworker who had brought them on the basis that they needed to get out more and meet people. Andrea was particularly concerned about the fact that Hayden’s love life was nonexistent. Andrea and Hayden had only met recently, and she hadn’t been around to witness the wreckage of Hayden and Dirk’s breakup.

Hayden managed to reach the table that was serving as the bar. There were beers and some sort of punch concoction in a bowl, and Hayden took a plastic cup full of punch--or whatever it was--in the hopes that it would be stronger than a beer. A familiar laugh caught their ear, seeming to rise above the hubbub of voices and music. No. Surely not. What were the odds?

Hayden turned, eyes sweeping the throng of people. (That was probably Hayden’s anxiety exaggerating things, but it did seem like quite a crowd). There. Dirk, his arm around a woman’s waist, his eyes crinkled in that particular way they did when he laughed. Fuck. Hayden downed half their cup and made a beeline out of Dirk’s line of sight. The last thing they wanted was to cause a scene, and if Dirk saw them the odds were high that a scene would be imminent.

@crew-from-capulet

[haydensineater]

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@crew-from-capulet

He took one of the tissues gratefully enough once he realized they were there, using it to dry his eyes.

“Thanks. Shit man…I’m sorry. I…” he cleared his throat a bit. “I didn’t mean to…unload on you like that. I don’t…usually do things like that…” he tried for a lopsided smile. “Guess I’ve just been…building it up for awhile. Sorry…”

“I get it,” Hayden said quietly, and they meant it. “Sometimes feelings just need to be voiced, and sometimes it’s easier to talk to a stranger. D’you want to...I don’t know, get some water, maybe some food? Go somewhere a little quieter?”

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@crew-from-capulet​

“Well, well. This is surprising, Haven’t seen you around before; let me guess, you’re in it for the thrill, kiddo?” The demon questioned, a sly grin to his lips, leg crossed over as he leans against the couch he was occupying. “You’re either a really crazy son of a bitch or a party guy.” 

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@crew-from-capulet​

“Well then, i hope you enjoyed my little performance just now, did you came here to get an autograph or something?”  After all, who wouldn’t love a performance made from a Siren? Enjoying the rather comfy life, and the attention. 

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@crew-from-capulet​

“Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to catch some Zs before the next shift.” Her head place on the other’s shoulder, feeling that slow rising slumber as she took a yawn. “Gooddd, I just needed a shoulder to sleep on.” 

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@crew-from-capulet​

“Ok, quit asking me that shit, alright? I’m not going to throw the damn dagger, just because you wanted to see me hit that apple on your head.” the male snapped, giving the individual an eye roll at their claim.