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[ischyros]

LIZZA   JAMES     sent    :    a  random  ask. ↳     “  i’m  going  to  kill  him  ”    ——    @inmortaels​.

   𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋  𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒  𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑  ;       capturing the demon’s attention almost instantly.      (   𝘩𝘦𝘳  𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺  𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵  𝘰𝘯  𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 .   )           it was late into the night   ;    her last customer having left a good few hours ago,   and last she checked she wasn’t due to see anyone else.   of course she had an open door policy so anyone could walk in.   and yet given the darkness outside of her shop windows.   she doubted this was the case.    and it was what had her whole defences up,    anxiety sparking along her system,    her old issues flaring up.   god would she ever get over that.

   yet as she sees the young brunette      —      she feels her whole body relax.    pink tinted lips curling up at the edges      [  .  .  .  ]      as the others’ words rattle in Syn’s ears.    She had met Lizza through Deeks,   her saviour,   and had said her door was always open should Lizza need it.   and this time,   it seemed like the youngster needed someone to rant too.   Placing down the tattoo machine in her hand,   she throws her dirty wipe towards the bin before turning to look at the girl.   giving her full and undivided attention.

      “   hmm  ……   what did deeks do now ??.    ”      Despite Lizza not saying who ‘he’ was     [  .  .  .  ]      Syn knew the brunette’s moods enough to know when she was ranting about her elder cousin.    and given this rant was about some dude Liz was sleeping with.    the male in question became rather obvious.          “    and is this a conversation we need with whiskey.   ”       mischief dancing in blue eyes as she fights to contain her laughter.   a fight she barely manages.

[ischyros]

DEEKS   JAMES     sent    :    a  random  ask. ↳     “  i didn’t do a damn thing  ”    ——    @inmortaels​.

   𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑  𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘  ;       was a tangled mess.      (   𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵  𝘸𝘢𝘴  𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨  𝘪𝘵  𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 .   )           she’d met him at her lowest   ;     with him not that much better off.    both lost in a hole that seemed to have no escape,   using each other as a way to forget.   to ignore the issues around them.   and it had worked,   for a while.    and whilst normally that would destroy them,   in reality it made them better.      because despite everything they went through,   him changing,   her dying and coming back as something else.    they helped each other survive.   and from it came a beautiful friendship.   one she cherished.

    Which is why she didn’t believe his words      —      she knew when he was lying      [  .  .  .  ]      and she knew when he was hiding behind his macho bullshit.    and this just happened to be one of those moments.    her hands steady as she continues cleaning up the large cut on his side,   her words gentle but prodding.    and the way he immediately shuts her down,   doesn’t come as a surprise but he should have known by now.    she isn’t that easy to shrug off.   her demonic nature all but letting her smell the lies that drip off his lips.   tainting the air.

    “   Dj  ……   don’t do that !!.    ”      Resting back she raises an eyebrow,   daring him to argue with her     [  .  .  .  ]      as oh right now,   the way she was feeling.    she was ready to brawl.          “    this is me we’re talking about.    i’ve seen you in much worse states than this,    so cut the bullshit and tell me what happened !!.   ”       there was no room for argument in her tone,    nor the steel that bleeds into her gaze.    He was stubborn,   god he was the most stubborn man she had ever met.    but she was just as stubborn.   especially in times like this.