#faerierngs

[ventrucs]

STARTER for @faerierngs​ ( jasper ) from VANESSA

“SURE, SURE. STOP BY MY CRYPT AFTER SCHOOL.”

[thesmokingun]

@dorksttr​ asked:  “i could never have imagined”

fall from grace starters status: accepting!!

that   was   an   understatement.   most   people   couldn't   imagine   it   unless   unless   they   lived   through   it.   "yeah,   you   fucking   couldn't   have."   she   took   another   drag   off   the   freshly   rolled   joint   before   passing   it   to   steve.   she   looked   up   at   the   moon   over   lovers   lake.   it   was   hard   to   believe   that   everyone   was   under   the   same   moon   no   matter   where   they   were   or   what   circumstances   they   were   in.   it   was   the   same   one   she'd   looked   up   at   all   those   nights   in   the   wilderness   as   they   prayed   to   be   rescued.   and   it   was   the   same   one   that   steve   had   looked   up   at   as   he   fought   something   he’d   called   a   demogorgon.   "i   guess   we've   got   a   little   more   in   common   than   we   thought   we   did."   never   in   her   life   had   she   imagined   she'd   be   there   smoking   a   joint   with   the   former   king   of   hawkins.   she'd   hated   that   bitch   when   they   were   in   high   school.   about   the   only   thing   they’d   had   in   common   was   that   they   both   played   sports.   now   they   were   both   broken   in   some   irreparable   way   from   their   individual   traumas.   gravitated   towards   each   other.   damaged   people   had   a   way   of   finding   one   another.   or   repelling   each   other   like   with   her   and   travis.   he'd   gotten   the   hell   out   of   dodge   -   or    hawkins   -   the   second   they   were   rescued   and   brought   back   home.   never   even   looked   back.   nat   was   left   trying   to   bury   that   heartbreak.   "because   i   can't   imagine   what   a   portal   to   another   dimension   is   like   anymore   than   you   can   imagine   being   stranded   in   miles   and   miles   of   canadian   wilderness."   she   reached   for   the   bottle   of   vodka.   she   wasn't   nearly   drunk   enough   for   this   heart   to   heart   they   were   having.   “they   just   left   us   changed   and   shit’s   never   fucking   gonna   be   the   same.” 

[gavelsins]

⟶ PLOTTED STARTER // @faerierngs

For so long, he had wanted to get the club out of the gun business, to walk a straight path and become legit. Yet here he was, finding the club another avenue to get shipments outside of the Irish. He had heard plenty about the other man's connections and dealings, heard enough about his club to know that if this deal went down, it would open even more avenues for his own club. But did he really want to sacrifice all of that to keep his club out of other businesses that Clay was considering? ❝ I hope that you understand I need some insurance here. How do I know you won't go around and betray my club? ❞ He inquired gruffly. If Jax determined this to be a threat, he would walk away but not without a threat of his own. 

Cerulean orbs studied the man called Blackbeard for a long moment, a cigarette dangling from his lips, sunglasses shielding his eyes. The deal and relationship would be beneficial to both — but of course, nothing went down without a vote, and that required him waiting for the next Church session. So long as it didn't affect their relationship with the Irish, he saw the vote passing with ease and little resistance. ❝ Tell me again what you would get out of this relationship of ours. I trust you know that nothing discussed here today is final until it's taken to vote? ❞

Blackbeard's Revenge had been passing through Charming, and their reputation proceeded them. Initially, the so-called Crow Prince had sought them out to ensure they were not overstaying their welcome in his town. The discussions had soon turned to talk of a mutually beneficial relationship. He needed to ensure that the other's MC would not be getting more than what the Sons got out of it. He fell silent for a moment, contemplation accompanying his thoughts. The Club came before anything and ANYONE else. If there was a chance that this would bring unwanted attention to his family, there would be no deal. 

❝ If you're planning on heading out of town, I will need some contact information to give you the final decision. This isn't something that I can agree to without the majority vote. ❞ He stated, even though he knew there was no real reason to discuss such politics with the other, it was things found in any MC.

[gentlepyrate]

“if they’re giving you trouble, just stab ‘em” — edward teach

" can't i try . . . bargaining? . . . perhaps anything else? "

[stedefaring]

                    they’ve  been  wandering  aimlessly  exploring  the  island  for  what  seems  like  hours ,  now ,  to  the  point  where  it’s  almost  like  they’ve  forgotten  what  they’d  been  searching  for  in  the  first  place .  as  soon  as  they  come  across  a  sizeable  stump  of  a  tree ,  stede  overdramatically  plops  down  on  it ,  sets  on  gently (  as  not  to  damage  it  )  pulling  off  his  thick  jacket  to  provide  some  relief  from  the  sweltering  heat .  he  gazes  softly ,  up  at  edward ,  before  expression  shifts  to  something  that  seems  nervous .  “  so ,  it  seems  i’ve  got  good  news  and  bad  news .  good  news  is ,  we’ve  found  quite  a  magnificent  island !  look  at  all  of  this  exquisite  foliage !  ”  and ,  almost  like  a  distraction ,  he  makes  a  show  of  gesturing  to  the  plants  surrounding  them ,  deft  fingers  gently  picking  a  large  leaf  off  one  of  those  plants  to  present  it  to  edward ,  eyebrows  raised  in  some  sort  of  excited ,  impressed  look .  “  bad  news  is ,  well—  i  seem  to  have  forgotten  how ,  exactly ,  to  make  it  back  to  the  ship . ”               //  @faerierngs​  hit  the  heart  for  a  starter !

[finalbelle]

@faerierngs​ said: can we please not refer to anyone in the past tense? ( steve ) 

     she blinks, lips pursing as she considers the request given to her. ❝ okay. . . he is a stalker who stabbed me ?? ❞ she’s doing her best here, steve.

𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒  𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄  𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘,

[finalbelle]

@faerierngs​ said: is this a joke? where are you? what did you do? ( steve )

     ❝ this would be a very not funny joke, if i was playin’ a prank, steve. ❞ the words are practically hissed into her phone as she paced, flipping her camera from the man on the ground her once more. ❝ he was- i thought he was followin’ me - who the hell walks after someone into an alley anyway ?? ❞ she goes quiet while weighing her options, it’s not like he didn't see the limp body on the ground. ❝ i may have hit him with something. ❞

𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒  𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄  𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘

[withinycu]

The Hounds of Love starters | accepting

@faerierngs​ You never understood me. 

Zeus was silent emotions playing like shadows across his face. So many of his children assumed his indifference was born from hatred. But he simply did not know how to love. His favorites were his favorites because they had learned or knew they needed to fight for it. He had been born of all-devouring Kronos and ever absent Rhea and raised by the capricious Gaea. 

He did not raise his hand to strike unless forced, did not open his mouth to devour. He thought this kind. He had thought this an improvement on the world that had brought him into being. Always his children hissed, it was not enough. We want a father you do not know how to be. 

“Why is it so necessary that I do?” He asked simply as he turned his face away. “We have our places supporting the balance. I do not understand you and you it seems do not understand me. Still I trust you to carry your destiny. Why do you always ask for more?”