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(Matthew to whoever you feel like)
(text): Look at what I learned how to make just in time for Valentine's! ;P
Matthew looked down at the text and hit send with a satisfied smile.
Geralt was still new to technology. Matthew had been teaching him. Matthew, who had been his caregiver after he had woken up from a very long slumber to an all new world.
Matthew who had become his lover.
Sending a text back, his confusion is clear.
It's lovely, but what is Valentine's?
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Jace was interesting to Levi.
Levi had watched him for years now, drawn in by the cult that was tormenting him. He would be tortured, then escape, each time somehow surviving. Torture. Escape. Survive. The thing was, Jace was on Levi’s list. The other thing was, there was a big question mark next to his name.
Levi sighed as he sat, watching Jace being tortured again. He wanted to help. He really did.
His hand hovered near Jace’s bruised face.
“Just let go. Let me take you way from here.”
At the moment, no one could hear or see him, so he knew Jace wouldn’t be talking to him.
Destiny
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Geralt had only been awake for six months when he came upon the cult. Magic was rare in the world he had woken up in; though monsters were still to be expected. In fact, monsters had woken up recently, just a decade before he had.
He had done what he had needed to stop the cult. He had gone in with a few members of the army, taking out the cult members who were torturing children. But they were too late for most of them.
Only three girls, and two boys had survived.
At least that was all they thought, of the dozens who had been held captive.
Heading into the darkest dungeon on the property with his sword at the ready, he came upon a small boy.
“Gods...what cruelty.”
He smashed open the cell and destroyed the chains that held him with a sign before scooping the young thing into his arms.
“Medic! I need a medic!”
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Rae walked down the street, he was on his way back to his apartment after getting a coffee that cost way too much money and a bagel. It was the middle of the morning and he was enjoying his time off. As he approached the edge of a building where a small alley was wedged between too buildings and he could hear people. At first, it sounded like arguing but then it seemed more like a few people harassing someone else. He paused at the entrance looking down the alley at the scene and hearing a bit more of the conversation he could see it was three guys bothering another guy who was alone and based of what he was hearing they were strangers. Was Rae an amazing person? No. But was he going to leave that situation alone? Also, no. He let out a soft sigh and walked into the alley. He approached the people but kept a bit of a distance and let out a loud whistle to catch all of their attention, “Why don't you let the kid go and you can run along.” While he knew ‘kid’ wasn’t exactly the right term he didn’t mind using it. He was brushed off and told to mind his business, which made Rae laugh. “With fore it is then.” He mumbled. Rae was a talented mage and with mages being relatively rare ‘with force’ wasn’t exactly something he could do but lucky for him, mind altering magic was easy and so was an illusion. His fingers moved slightly as he used the spell. To the three guys the image of Rae flickered for a moment before disappearing and the midmorning sky was replaced with night, the guy they were bothering wasn’t there and from the shadows of the alley from the ground crawled out five demonic hell hound looking creatures, seven feet tall as they aggressively stalked towards them. Their skin was blackish grey and it was broken apart in sections like plates of armor and in between them flowed a bright orange thing like lava. The eyes were red and they had impossibly long sharp teeth with blood dripping off them, the illusions chased the scared men out the other side of the alley and would do so for a bit longer to keep them away. Rae took a sip from his coffee before slowly approaching the person they’d been bothering, “Are you alright?”
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Most people avoided Hades or simply wanted him for what he had to offer - it why he so rarely got involved with anyone or anything. Including something as simple as a dance, sure he could know their true intentions in seconds but he found it a waste of his time - until he didn’t. Matthew either didn’t connect Hades name with the god of the underworld or be genuinely didn’t care, either way Hades read into him and found that there was no malicious intent or - any intent at all. It’s why the text found it’s way to Matthew in the first place.
[text] I hardly think that would be appropriate.
[text] and figured for your eyes only.
[text] try me, you might be surprised.
Elijah and Matthew
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Elijah smiled softly at Matthew’s concerns.
“You are in uniform. A uniform that marks you as one of the heroes. Even people in this country can see that. Military, Police, Fire, Rescue, EMT, Nurses and Doctors. Even Teachers. All heroes. I’m honored to be dating a hero, Matthew.”
He pushed himself off of the bed. He had brought Matthew here because the press had gotten wind of the two dating, and he wanted to have a date that didn’t involve the paparazzi. They would order from the hotels five star restaurant and have it delivered to the room.
Running a hand through Rogue’s fur, he smiled at the dog before kissing Matthew’s lips softly.
“Why don’t you go take a shower? Wash the stress of the day away. There is already a comfortable dress in there for you.”
He knew about Matthew’s affinity for the traditionally female attire.
“One that will be comfortable and beautiful all in one. I myself am going to dress down a bit. Slacks and a turtleneck. And then we can pour over the menu and have a nice dinner together. Okay?”
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Carlisle had said he was bringing someone home for them to meet. An EMT who seemed to be a witch. Furthermore, this witch knew what they were. Edward figured it was dangerous. What if the Volturi found out? Surely they would want this EMT for his power. But Alice had seen nothing other than something that seemed to make her giggle a lot.
Something that she kept firmly out of her mind whenever he was around.
He couldn’t get a read on her.
And then he understood when he saw him. When Matthew stepped into the house, a sweet scent filled the air that had his eyes going black. And his face...he was beautiful. Edward wanted to slip his fingers through his beautiful hair.
Carlisle introduced them all, but Edward was reluctant. He didn’t understand what was going on with him. He had never felt this before.
“I’m Edward.”
A Stark is Born cont...
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Combative defense training.
He groaned at the idea of it.
At least he wasn’t completely without knowledge. Derek, Scott, even Argent had taught him how to care for himself against enemies. And then there was the Nogitsune. It’s memories in his head. In other words, he knew how to use ancient Japanese weapons. He had a katana that Kira’s mother had given him when she found out. It masqueraded as his belt. Kira had once had a similar one.
He wondered how she was doing with the Skin Walkers.
Taking another sip of his drink he turned to look back at Jace.
“So...meetings it is.”
After three hours...he wanted to go to bed.
He found it strange that he was able to keep up with what people were saying, and even add input, helping them solve problems that they were having.
But now it was time for training.
He stood with bare feet on a mat in front of Black Widow.
“This is going to hurt, isn’t it.”
She smirked.
