#idlehumanity

[waveofstars]

    @idlehumanity​ based on chasing waves plot !!

    The ocean breeze greeted her skin and blew through her salty locks as she sat outside the RV with Heather’s dog at her feet. Sipping her coffee, she knew Heather’s cup was going to get cold if she spent too much time sitting there watching the sun rise up over the ocean. “Come on, boy,” she called to him quietly and opened the door to the RV and allowed him to run in first. Walking over to the back room, Chey leaned against the side of the small doorway and noticed Heather was still wrapped up in the sheets. “Get up, sleeping beauty,” she teased the woman with a growing smile. “I got you coffee and some breakfast from the cafe down the road. Let’s eat. We’re not going to spend our last day here being lazy.” Though Chey wasn’t one to normally wake up right at dawn, she knew the best surfing happened then. Already had a cooler packed with beer, water, and an assortment of snacks, she was more than ready to take on the day with Heather before they said goodbye to California and its beautiful beaches. 

[archived-celestialmuses]

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Kirk was not a small man. He was tall and broad and he often bumped into things without realizing. But that never seemed to matter when he was here, when he was with the covens and the Moroi. They ignored him and that was just fine. Kirk had no magic or power to speak of, though he could feel it inside of him slumbering gently. He was here because of his proximity to his sister; one of the most powerful witches of their time and quite the belle of the ball. But what his non-magic status did allow him was some invisibility. So he wandered through the hall and listened. His mom always said that listening was a skill and, when he was feeling ugly and self-conscious, why he had those lovely big ears. You’d be amazed at what you heard when people thought you weren’t important enough to listen.

Currently though, he was looking for his sister in the crowd. Chris had sent him out 15 minutes ago but she was lost to the glittering crowd. He did find Bianca though, looking beautiful and elegant as she always was. But when he bounded over to her like an eager puppy, he felt like her expression was sad and miles away. “Hey Bianca, it’s great to see you. How are you? You look beautiful.”

[deliirious]

Hannah didn’t really know what possessed her to start a farm. Certainly, she’d loved her childhood farm house, but that was less of a farm and more of a barn where she could keep her horses and her parents could have a little garden. Finding out they planned on selling it was upsetting and so she’d found this place. She’d hired a few people to unpack her furniture for her, to set up some of the more breakable things she didn’t want to risk fumbling around with.

From there... it was just her. She’d grown so used to being around her parents for so long that being alone felt strange. However, never one to simply lie down in the loneliness, Hannah decided to venture out. When she’d been driven out, her mother had noted a few houses that were somewhat nearby to the one she’d purchased, enough so that she knew what direction to go in and have Apollo lead her along. 

Eventually, she found her way to a porch. Hoping that there was in fact someone home, she knocked, waiting for the tell tale sound of the door opening before rushing into her greeting. “Hi there! Sorry to bother you, I just moved in and I wanted to introduce myself,” she said quickly. More than anything, she hoped her neighbors were friendly. 

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[sorrybcby]

closed starter for @idlehumanity

it’s the usual crowd  ━ the gullible ones who are eager for a little magic and intrigue to suddenly show around in their lives. for most, penelope grace is incredibly good at her little tricks ━ having perfected them from over the years. these range from card tricks to elaborate illusions that even have the best of skeptics fooled. but what they don’t know is that it’s genuine magic flowing through her veins  ━ having been passed down from generations of wickedly mischievous witches such as herself. nonetheless, little penelope now all on her own has been making a living off of her little tricks and cons. today’s no exception and penelope’s currently wearing a grin on her face as she counts the wad of cash nestled in her hands. the latest con had been a bit more wealthier than the others which meant good business for her.

however, the sound of footsteps approaching her is enough to make her pause in her tracks and hide the cash she had borrowed (read: stolen) from her latest victim. the brunette’s guard drops ever so slightly when she sees that it’s more than a pretty girl all on her own. in other words, seemingly easy cash. “hey,” penelope greets, a charming little smile on her face as she rests her hands on her hips, “care for a little magic trick? i was about to leave for good but for you, i think i’d make a little bit of an exception.”

[goxinsanearchived]

{ @idlehumanity​ }

“Who doesn’t love Fleetwood Mac?” As a record store owner, Nora could play whatever she wanted to. That included her favourite band. But seriously--- who didn’t love the music they produced? She knew it wasn’t for everyone, but she tried her best to show off her variety, considering the amount of records, tapes, cds, and more she had at her store. She looked at her favourite record in her hands, looking over the names of the songs as if she never heard them before. All day, she could gush about music, despite the trauma that weighed upon her shoulder. But this record store and the customers is what kept her going. With a small smile, eventually Nora looked up from her spot at the counter. 

“I’m sorry--- I’m gushin’, ye?” A nervous chuckle left her lips. Usually she was more focused than this, but a new shipment came in, and she wasn’t expect for herself to keep a record that was a double. Plus, she wasn’t usually vocal with customers, or even some of the acquaintances she’s made over time. But overall, she had to be if she ran the store by herself. “...Do ya ‘ave a favourite band?” 

[unebellamortarchive]

@idlehumanity wanted Taylor

"Okay, when I said I wanted to spend more quality time together? This was not exactly what I meant. I thought your couch, a movie and me in your lap trying to distract you from said movie was the plan." Taylor looked up at the gate to the haunted house attraction. She hadn't been in one of these places for a while but hey, what the hell right? Conquering her fears was one of the things that she was good at. "Fine, but I'm not going protect you from the big bad masked people. And if anyone starts following us we're out, okay?"

[lespcir]

lazuli didn’t come to land often, she didn’t like humans all that much, even though she knew she was half human. they’d wronged her more times than not, and she was hostile towards them most of the time. but this time she’d found a witch she liked, maybe even more than liked, and even though she looked like a human she thought they were really perfect. she smiled as she walked into their house a small dress draped over her still damp body. she’d gone diving for something they needed for a potion and she was going to hunt it down to buy, but lazuli knew where it grew. “hey,” she smiled and pushed hair from her eyes, handing them a few plants. “i got you these.”

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[amourfugitif]

@idlehumanity​ liked for a starter   !

               ❛    people trust me with their secrets , even though , between you   &&   me   ?   they really shouldn’t .   ❜   information stays stored away , until she needs it . or   -   more or less , when she wants to use it against them . it’s a    MAN - EAT - MAN   world .