#depthswept

[cursedfire]

@depthswept​ → Starter Call for Lydia

It wasn’t like he was LOOKING for trouble, it just usually always found him. Though he wasn’t sure if this was trouble just yet, but what else could it be? After all, why else would this complete stranger be walking towards him with such an intense stare. He didn’t know what to MAKE of it, slowly backing away while dark brown eyes remained locked with her gaze. Then something pricked at him. She wasn’t just a human and yet he wasn’t sure what he was. All he was able to do was detect supernatural beings or magic, but NEVER could discern what either was. His luck, Cooper thought, a wonderful perk from his curse. He didn’t know if she knew that he was able to tell what she was, so he played DUMB. It wasn’t hard in this situation. “Uh, somethin’ I can help you with?” He asked as the distance closed between them. 

[leitwulf]

             “ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ, ᴀɴᴅ                                 ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ.”

                                         Duncan | Billie | Will | Fae | Lafayette | Val  

[taghte]

“how long has it last been since you slept?” &* ami

Did he LOOK tired? He must have if she was asking right? For some odd reason the ache in his bones hadn’t settled yet. Was he zoning out? That could have been it. Lost in thought, almost as if dreaming as he looked out over the water. It might have put him in a TRANCE, almost sleep like, maybe that was why he had yet to feel tired. Did she try to talk to him moments before while in such a state? Straightening up slowly, he managed to break his gaze from the ripples of the WATER and land on her. “Sorry...if ye were sayin’ somethin’ I wasn’t listenin’.” It was his best bet to apologize in case but he did hear her recent question even if he hadn’t answered it yet. Maybe it was because the lack of sleep, the lapping of the water against the shore, all brought him BACK home. But not just his current home, but one he lost so many centuries ago with the death of his parents. Now that he thought about it, those nightmares were becoming more prominent as the anniversary grew CLOSER. “A full night’s sleep?” He questioned as he was bringing himself back to the present. “Not recently, that much I can say.” 

Caring for Stubborn Muses | Accepting | @depthswept​

[becomelions]

@depthswept​ // SC

“She’s real ye know?” He said walking up to the figure on the shoreline. It was a little pass time for him, finding tourists who stood near Loch Ness and coming out of no where to confirm the existence of the creature. Of course most looked at him with shock before back out onto the dark waters of the loch as they tried to decide who to believe. It gave Alec a little kick of joy to see that process. That was why he spoke randomly to the smaller woman with hands in the pockets of his hoodie, his next victim you could say. 

[altarsburning]

@depthswept​ — for fae.

fingers curled around the neck of the bottle, nearly tipping it back for a swig — the bar was busy, people coming and going, country music playing on the jukebox. she glanced over at the door when it opened, to see her coming in, and billie tipped the beer back for another swig before setting it down and turning back to the till. popping it open with one hand before putting some cash in, and shutting it with her hip.

[ofmusingsxandmayhem-a]

Text Meme @depthswept​ said:  “⁇” &* alanna/napoleon Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

She wasn’t one to get drunk, however the events of the day had resulted in her requiring a little more than normal. Naturally, she should have asked her brother to take her phone away, as she found herself pulling up a new text message to none other than Agent Solo, one of the CIA operatives she had been dealing with these past months. 

[text] I must admit, Mr Solo, I simply have to take you to buy some new shirts. All of yours seem to be too small and you cannot hide those charming muscles from me. 

[wolfxofxwars]

There’s so much I want to say

And so much I want to do

And somehow you’ve captured it all

Between your lips

And I need it back

My uncertainty with you will drown me

And those eyes have me weak

I am someone who swims in deep waters

With no fear of the bottom

The blood on my hands

Is something I relish

And you will run

After you welcome me with open arms

Because I am no fairytale

I am dark and deadly

So hold your breath my love

Because I’ll drag you down

And show you what it’s like to live in the dark

And learn to love the depths

[agntsousa]

@depthswept​ asked: “Do something! Do something! Not that! Not that!” &* jane~  MEME ( Always Accepting )

Sousa paused, looking over at the other who SO loudly was telling him to do something, anything and yet when he began to move....Protest. “I’m sorry, then what is it you WANT me to do then?” He asked with furrowed brow, the question more for his own attitude than her own comfort. What else was he supposed to do? He HAD experience with disarming bombs back from when he was in the war. Why would this be any different. “If you know how to disarm that thing then help me with it, if not then let me get it DONE.” Now his expression shifted to match his request, he was serious. Sousa kept still for a brief moment, waiting, until he felt he gave it enough time. When there wasn’t any further argument, Sousa inched CLOSER towards his target and began to work.