#fcrafcrtnight

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closed starter for daemon @fcrafcrtnight

helaena could feel it sometimes still. she could be having a good day and it would be like a dark cloud suddenly hung over her head. helaena had tried her best to remain positive despite it all, but there were times when it wasn't possible. she froze in her tracks as her eyes darted back and forth as she looked for an escape route and found none. maybe things would just be different here. maybe... "hello, daemon." she narrowed her eyes slightly even as she bowed her head in a polite greeting.

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starter call || tara carpenter || @fcrafcrtnight

leon has a job to do -- a really important job to do. keep the girl alive. really, it's a repetitive task at this point. its always some variation of "keep x person safe" or "rescue this damsel" or "find a way to kill this unkillable abomination, leon! it's your job! "

all this to say, protecting tara should be easy, simple. but she keeps finding a way to slip his sharp gaze. fucking obnoxious. but! between his recon skills, and pure fucking spiteful determination, he knows he'll be able to find her quick.

and he does -- she was stupid to think she could stop in a cafe without him finding her. as if he wouldn't think to find someone of her age at this trendy shop.

he catches her arm, firm grip as he glares down at her. "did you really run out on me? you got a death wish?"

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closed starter for yelena @fcrafcrtnight

bob always liked having a routine. since the incident in new york, it'd become even more important to him. get out of the house every day, even if it's just to walk around. it made everything feel more solid and real, and it kept his mind clear which was the most important thing. his favorite ones were the ones that he could convince any one of his friends to go on with him. "i was thinking of getting a dog," he told yelena as he finally tore his gaze away from the dog and it's owner that had walked past them. "or a cat! i don't know. do i seem more like a dog or a cat person to you? i've never had a pet before."

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closed starter for dina @fcrafcrtnight

brigitte had definitely seen some weird shit in her life even before that horrible halloween. someone who looked just like her that walked past her down the street might not top the list but "beast of bailey down mauling your sister and turning her into a monster" was a tough incident to beat. "and i thought canada was fucked up," brigitte mumbled to herself before she turned on her heel and walked back towards her double. "hey, am i actually going crazy right now?".

[loomingdread]

"Always gotta shoot 'em in the head." (Jake & Sam)

"Going straight for the kill shot, ay?" He let out a low whistle. "Sounds like this isn't just a crash course in your survival guide. Sounds personal." He was half-teasing, but, her eagerness to get as violent as possible as quickly as possible was a little concerning. "I get it, there's monsters out there. We've both had our fair share of them. But, you really think it's gotta end with a bullet? What's got you so sure there's no other way?" @fcrafcrtnight

[loomingdread]

"We're all part of the same fucked up family now." (Jake & Eric)

"Fucked up family. Guess that tracks." Jake said, squinting a little as he looked Eric over. "But, what's this 'now' business? You and me, we've been stuck with each other since you stole my bike in '95." He grinned, raising his brows. "What fucked up family are you talking about exactly? There's that many people around now, that, if you told me you had another family that you were about to introduce me to, I don't think I'd even blink." @fcrafcrtnight

[loomingdread]

"We're a team." (Jake & Elaine)

"A team, huh?" Jake smiled, back to Elaine as he dried off a freshly washed dish. "Guess that makes you the brains of the operation. Brains and trouble, lucky me." His tone was teasing, but clearly playful. "Alright Trouble, what's the play? What are we up against this time?" He set the dish back in the cupboard and turned around, slinging the tea towel onto his shoulder so he could focus on her now. @fcrafcrtnight

[loomingdread]

"Don't trust anyone, remember?" (Fiver & Violet)

Fiver flinched as Violet's words hit him, her face, so like his mother's, it messed with his head. Like she was and wasn't Elaine at the same time. He blinked rapidly, caught between trust and confusion. "Don't…trust?" He questioned, voice trembling, barely above a whisper. "But…you look like her. Like mom." He took a small step back, heart racing. "Why?…Why would you say that? What's…What's wrong?" @fcrafcrtnight