#ft. dash

[felixitalwright]

Closed starter for @parrtwo

"Now your mama didn't give any specific instructions like back in the good old days so I'm assuming that means you didn't grew any new food allergies, did ya?" Felix knew better than to seem worried from the getgo. All the Sunnyside kids were a delight to look after, he knew from experience. Even the ones that used to run laps around his living room whenever he tried to catch 'em for bedtime - like the middle one from the Parr family who had brought him another visit today. 

"Anyhow, dinnertime isn't until 7 anyways. But if you're hungry, give me a shout or- well, you know where the cookies are at. Ya know, there's a new pack in the top cupboard. Sugarfree but just as sweet!" Last thing he wanted was to charge the Duracell bunny in his living room. Maybe Felix could sit Dash down for the time being. "So what kind of fun you wanna get up to in the meantime? Oh, perhaps ya could pick a game from the digi-room?" And no, that wasn't Felix's best attempt at an Australian accent but what he'd called the most 'technologically advanced' room in the house. It had more than a TV, at least.

[oliverhastings]

OLIVER & DASH HASTINGS;

“There is a little boy inside the man who is my brother...Oh, how I hated that little boy. And how I love him, too.”  -Anna Quindlen

@dashhastings

[ohastings]

[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised. (dash)

“Don’t say anything,” Oliver calls out the moment the front door opens and shuts. “I’m not in the mood.” 

Something in his voice, not quite deadly serious and not quite humorous, lets Dash know to send the girls upstairs, and Ollie hears the sounds of his nieces’ footsteps as they scamper up to their room. Dash, on the other hand, comes into the living room where Ollie is lying on the couch, one foot flat on the floor, the other hanging over the edge of the sofa’s arm, his head in Lily’s lap. Their sister is lightly brushing Oliver’s hair, but the words coming out of her mouth tell a different story. 

“He’s an idiot,” Lily announces to Dash as she looks up. 

“Definitely not,” Oliver interjects. 

“Okay,” Dash says slowly, taking in the scene before him. Oliver has bruises on his face, the remnants of blood near his lip and his forehead, but his hybrid brother looks moderately annoyed at worst. “How bad was it before the healing started to kick in?” 

“Listen, mountain lions pack a punch, okay? And three of them at the same time is a lot for a guy to handle. I didn’t even realize I’d killed them, they just left some souvenirs.” 

Dash stares at his brother, and Oliver stares right back. “Nothing happened, Dash, I’m fine.” Except that lately, Oliver has been feeling awful more than not, and there’s only one of them who has to realistically worry about his brother killing someone or turning up dead, again. It’s hard to kill a hybrid, but it’s not impossible. Besides, Oliver isn’t an Original. He was turned. Bitten and killed. Dash has already had to deal with Oliver dying. Oliver hasn’t had to go through the other way around. 

“I’ll stick to blood bags,” Oliver says. Since feeding from Laura, he’d felt guilty at the thought of drinking the blood of people he knew. Like he walked around as if he was just drinking Darcy’s juicebox, but damn, the blood that kept her going was exactly like the blood coming out of his straw. 

And then there was there was the matter of drinking blood from a straw. “I wanted to be a vegetarian hybrid. Like Twilight. Guess I gotta just lean in, right?”

@dashhastings @lilyxxhastings

[chasehastings]

# (dash and sophia)

Your muse’s name: Dash (osaurus)Your muse’s picture:

Your muse’s ringtone: Dan & Dani’s Do the Dinosaur StompMy muse’s last text to your muse:

[ text ] Question…[ text ] Why are there only shoes for the left foot out here?

Your muse’s name: (ICE) SophiaYour muse’s picture: 

Your muse’s ringtone: The Beatles’ Here Comes the SunMy muse’s last text to your muse:

[ text ] Hey, thanks for sharing the pictures you have of our family[ text ] I’ve lost a couple to Levi but it’s all good[ text ] He needs them more than I do

[oliverhastings]

Ollie,

The last five years would have been impossible without you. Honestly, me and the girls would be lost without you. Seriously man, thank you for everything. I know Dad would want you to have these.

Love Dash, Darcy, and Val

(inside is the shirt, the stuff unicorn Darcy picked out, and their father’s boxing gloves)