Reaper? 🥺
Of course >:3
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Reaper? 🥺
Of course >:3
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Soria pulls up on her bike, eyes scanning around. She was told to meet someone here and that she'd know them when she'd see them. Hitting her kickstand she steps off the bike, placing her helmet in the storage compartment. A lot of people around but none really standing out to her.
@cxffeeshxp liked for a starter with Candy!
"Do you have an appointment with Lord Asmodeus?" Candy didn't bother looking up from her computer when she heard a presence enter the room. Too many emails to send, so very little little time. At least she was getting paid overtime.
@chaosmultiverse liked for a one liner.
‶ do you honestly think that we aren't all lost causes? ″
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It was rare that Noctis was guarded by someone else. He had a Shield for a reason but said Shield was sick in bed. Gladio had insisted he was well enough to fulfil his duties, but both his father and Clarus had decided that he was too ill. Of course, that didn’t mean that Noctis would go unguarded. If Cor had been available, he’d have no doubt taken the job, but unfortunately, the man was away on a mission outside the walls.
So now he was walking through the Citadel with the guy who’d been assigned to guard him trailing behind him. Noctis wasn’t exactly happy about the situation. He had nothing against the guy – he didn’t know him – but he hated having a guard following him. Gladio was the exception, and possibly Cor, because you didn’t tell the Marshal to leave you alone.
“So...what did you say your name was?” He asked as they left the Citadel gates and Noctis started to follow the familiar route to the arcade.
Open Practice [bhp] || Open
It was a breezy day out on the quidditch pitch and Kim had decided she needed to get some practice in agility on her keeping skills. Broom under her, she began looping through the rings as a warm up and swinging the back end of her broom at imaginary quaffles coming at her.
Well, they were imaginary until there was an actual one sent soaring towards her.
She was caught off guard but all the same she snatched it out of the air and tucked it under one arm, eyes scanning her perimeter for whoever threw it.
Most nights Lauren was restless, it got exhausting to the point where she’d just give up completely on getting a good nights rest in. Somehow her apartment just didn’t feel like home yet. She found herself falling into a routine of going down to a small coffee shop that reminded her of the one from her real home. She’d go there every late night, bring work and hope to gain a peace of mind. There was always another man there, she had noticed despite her usual fierce concentration on her laptop. It seemed like they should know each other but it’s been a couple weeks and they haven’t even exchanged names. @ethancole