#harleykeventry

[noellesatransky]

Got Swagger Like Us | Hella

Calling out an S.O.S. We've got a major 911 case on our hands, Harls. Be over in five, bringing the big bag of chocolate, the biggest bottle of wine in the world, and all the deets. love you. xoxo Gossip Ella

With a sigh, Ella Satransky sent the text to probably one of her best friends in the entire world and turned back to the notably sparse wine selection at the local discount drug/mini-mart store just down the street from her apartment. She'd been a rather frequent customer in this corner of the little shop ever since she'd returned from her two-month vacation as, come to realize, if you tell your job you're going away for two weeks and end up actually being gone two months, they're not so inclined to welcome you back with open arms. Hence the large bottle of two-buck chuck that Ella found herself carrying in a brown paper bag out of the store.

Not that it mattered, after all, as she'd texted Harley, this was a distress meeting. Somehow within the span of a week, Ella had been inundated with an influx of men. And not just her usual small horde of admirers that Ella could charm with a smile, a wink, and a toss of her golden locks.

These were the select few. The chosen ones, if you cared to put it that way. Somehow, someway, all of the men Ella had ever had even the smallest semblance of feelings for had descended upon Oxford.

And goddamn was Ella gonna be in trouble because of it.

"Harls? Please tell me there is a pizza already ordered and on the way. I also brought a bunch of ridiculous chick flicks and comedies that I found stashed in my apartment. Pretty sure a few are uh... well, pretty sure they're Alcide's. Either way, I'm calling a temporary pause on any and all of your admittedly super interesting documentaries in favor of anything distracting and mind-numbing." Ella called out as she nudged her way through Harley's front door, grinning wildly at the brunette before dumping her prizes on the counter in the kitchen.

"Like I said. Mayday mode. We're running the gambit of feel-better foods. Plus wine. Lots and lots and lots of wine. Also hi, hello. I'm still sorry for running away for two months without you??" 

[jadenkeventry]

Here Comes the Cavalry | MJ, Harley & Jaden (closed)

Jaden didn't really know when he had actually made the decision to come find MJ. The moments after Kelly had left his place after dropping off the lucky feather he'd given to MJ ages ago were sort of a blur. He wasn't sure exactly how his mind had come to the conclusion that this was the best course of action, but the next second he was calling Harley, filling her in on his plan and then she was heading home to meet him, insisting on coming too. He hadn't really had much time to think about it either, as they'd caught the first flight out of Jackson.

Once they'd gotten on the plane and settled in their seats, though, Jaden suddenly had plenty of time to think about it. Sure, Harley and him had talked about what all MJ had gone through in the last few weeks and what they thought the best way to approach the situation was. But after a little while, they'd both fallen into silence. And thanks to what Jaden considered sibling telepathy, he was certain Har was pondering what all this would mean for their friend too. 

When Kelly had given Jaden his bird feather key chain back, a part of him couldn't help but feel as if MJ was rejecting him. Giving that little token to MJ, cheesy as it may have been, had been Jaden's way of saying that he would always be there for her. That he'd be there whenever she needed, no matter the circumstances. And her giving it back, had almost felt like she didn't want or need his help anymore.

During the four and a half hour long flight, Jaden had gone back and forth with thoughts that maybe this trip up to New York hadn't been a good idea. What if she really didn't want them? What if it wasn't just an act to make them think she was okay on her own. What if she really wanted to be on her own? Were they overstepping their bounds here? But as the pilot announced their upcoming descent into NYC, he realized that it was too late to go back now and after he and Harley had gotten their bags, they hailed a cab and were headed to the hospital where Harley said MJ'd be. 

Sitting in the back of that cab, Jaden looked over at Harley, almost nervously as the vehicle navigated its way through the hustle and bustle of NYC. "Well, we're definitely not in Oxford anymore, Toto." he said with a  nervous chuckle. 

[abel-belfront]

Timing Is Everything || Harley & Abel (closed)

Abel was an asshole. He'd always known this. But he was feeling it particularly today. Probably because he'd finally sobered up after his week long stint of back-to-back highs. He'd been angry and hurt; and he just hadn't wanted to face reality. He'd finally come clean to Harley and confessed how he felt; and it had backfired in his face, just like he'd known it would. He didn't blame her though. Who in their right mind would want to be with a drug addict, no-worth asswipe like him? Harley certainly deserved better.

And that was what had spurred him to go see her. To show her that despite what had been said - and how broken he knew he was on the inside - they could still be friends. He'd swung by the local bakery and picked up Harley's favorite before finally heading her way.

He felt drowsy and lethargic as he pulled into her driveway and pushed down the kickstand on his Ducati. He combed a hand through his unruly sandy blonde hair before standing and swinging his leg over the bike. He grabbed the box of treats from where he'd strapped it to the backseat, then headed up and knocked on the door.

"Harley?" he called through the door, "It's Abel. I come bearing treats. Your favorite, if my memory serves." With all the drugs he'd done, he wasn't sure that his memory was very clear anymore. After all, he could hardly tell the difference between reality and hallucination anymore.

[jadenkeventry]

those keventry genes though - a glimpse at harley & jaden in grade school 

[vivian-davis]

jackson foster is not a ladies man - a Jackson Foster moodboard ft. Harley Keventry, Vivian Davis, Teagan Emerson, Cecilia Monroe, Ariella Beauxford, Olivia Wallace, Natalie Montgomery, and Allyson Bellefry

[clairebelfront]

just. walk. out. | claire & harley (closed)

"You are not trying to hit up this gas station and wait in this miserable line to buy one pack of mints, are you?" Claire folded her arms across her chest, raising a perfectly manicured brow at the brunette beside her. Technically, this might have ended up being Claire’s fault. She had been complaining five minutes earlier that her extra-sensitive wolf nose could smell those onions Harley had had on her burger a mile away. Hence the mints. But Claire was a simple girl. She didn’t carry mints on her, but when she did, she sure as hell didn’t wait in lines to buy the mints. “These mints are .79¢, Har,” Claire pointed out before tipping her head to the side, as though trying to be discreet. “Just. Walk. Out. And if they catch you -- just run.”

[jadenkeventry]

A Kevenroe Sleepover | Jaden, Harley & Maggie Jean (closed)

It was Jaden's week to do the grocery shopping. But considering Harley always ended up having to go out and pick up things Jaden hadn't hadn't thought to get, Jaden wasn't sure why he was given this responsibiliy in the first place. But then again, it was just how Harley and Jaden worked. He went grocery shopping, forgetting all "the essentials," and she came up with grand schemes to rearrange their furniture, but had to wait for him to get home to move the heavy stuff. They were the yin to each other's yang.

Tonight, he came home, five grocery bags in tow, for Jaden had made it a lifelong goal to never, ever make more than one trip when carrying in groceries, fully prepared for Harley's groanings and moanings  about what he'd missed, ready to take it all with his typical grin. However, when he entered the small Keventry home, he was greeted by a sight he hadn't seen in years; Har and M.J.  seated on the couch in the living room, discussing something or other. Jaden plopped the grocery bags on the counter in the kitchen and then leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms over his chest, and grinning like a idiot. He watched the two for a few moments, creepy? Maybe. But they hadn't noticed his presence yet and he didn't want to disturb them just yet. Jaden had missed this sight, had missed coming home to see the two best friends talking animatedly about something or other that Jaden couldn't even pretend to understand. Jaden savored the sight for a few more seconds, before finally interrupting. "Well if it isn't my two favorite ladies."

[jadenkeventry]

Popcorn, anyone? | Jaden & Harley (closed)

Jaden needed a break. He needed to not think about anything for a while, get lost in a mindless horror flick or something. He still had no idea what to do about Celia. He hated the thought of a vampire running around town connected in whatever strange way, with him and his family. Especially Harley. She was the only non-werewolf in the family, as much as she liked to think otherwise, and she couldn't protect herself the way the rest of them could. It had been a week or two since Cecelia had made herself known to Jaden, and his mind had been plagued constantly with thoughts of what to do. And yet, he'd come up with a big whopping nothing. He had no clue as to what to do and it frustrated the hell out of him. 

But Dylan was right. He couldn't be constantly thinking about their problems. Clearly, he wasn't coming up with any brilliant ideas any time soon. And if he wasn't careful, he would drive himself bat shit crazy like this. So after getting off work, he stopped at a gas station,  bought a six pack and a pack of microwavable popcorn and headed home. It was late enough that he figured Harley was asleep already, so Jaden quietly entered the house, only turning the light above the stove on in the kitchen, so as to not shine too much light & disturb his sister. Sticking the popcorn packet in the microwave, he quietly moved around the kitchen, getting out a extra large popcorn bowl and some extra butter. Harley always gave said he was going to give himself a heart attack with all the extra butter he put on his popcorn, but Jaden figured, being a werewolf and all, there was probably a more exciting way for him to go in his future. As the bag of popcorn stopped popping, Jaden opened the microwave, took the first bag out and got out a second. He was planning on eating, drinking, and watching some dumb movie until he couldn't think anymore.