magic anon idea: corbeau having to take care of a baby that magically appeared at the steps of the rust syndicate
oh baby!
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magic anon idea: corbeau having to take care of a baby that magically appeared at the steps of the rust syndicate
oh baby!
Painless | Ciaran&Wat
“Motherfucker...” Ciaran cursed loudly, as the old letter opener slid across the envelope like a hot knife through butter, piercing his finger. Dropping the family heirloom that bore the O’Bryan crest, he reached for a Kleenex and wrapped it around the tiny but oozing cut. Guess he had gone a little too hard when he’d sharpened it this last time.. As the wolf put pressure on the wound he noticed something...odd. The more pressure he put, the harder he pressed..the better it felt. In fact, small shockwaves of pleasure began to vibrate through his body, leaving him wanting more. “The fuck is goin’ on here..” Ciaran muttered, even though he knew the answer. It was another bloody spell wasn’t it?
Waving off the nonsense, he pulled the first aid kit out of his desk drawer and bandaged up his finger, intent now on getting on with his business and forgetting whatever fuckery was messing with his mind. Yeah..easier said that fucking done. He should have known. Navy eyes landed on the opener once again, as his body stirred to life. More. He craved more. Ciaran’s hand moved before he even remembered thinking about the command, taking the cold metal and aiming the point towards his palm. One more cut, what harm would that do..
The wolf seemed to go into a trance then, only stopping when the door of his office swung open. “Go.. Get the fuck out, mind ya own goddamn business” Ciaran bit out. Chest heaving, body on fire. And arms coated in blood, which must have been what had drawn Wat to him.
@watfletcher​
Mistress Nova | Nova&Kai
Nova blew out an annoyed breath, bangs dancing across her forehead from the breeze. Jesus this shit was getting on her last nerve. Sure she loved to learn and that was why she was here, blah blah. But what the hell good was this Intro to the Supernatural BS going to do her in the future? Especially since she very seriously doubted that she would be allowed to remember squat once she left. Yet her she was, wasting her time because one thing she was sure of was that her grades for the classes she did actually give a shit about would suffer if she failed this one. But would ya lookie there...maybe there was a silver lining after all..
“Hey! You! Ah..hot guy from the gym!” Nova called out, fingers snapping as she spotted the man across the bakery. She was crap with names on a good day but now? She didn’t even care to remember. “I need some help. But get me an iced latte’ first, gingerbread” The small brunette demanded, brow arched as if daring him to refuse.
@malakainolanti​
Icy Reunion | Evie&Leslie
Now..this was much more like it. After a very well-deserved day of pampering and shopping, Evelyn now sat on the beach in a brand new bikini. A dazzling, shimmery bikini that showed off her every curve and complimented her fair skin like the scales of a mermaid’s tale. She was beautiful in the setting sun, ethereal. And she was well aware of that fact. But there was one thing that was missing: her dink was empty, and there was no one to refill it. Or..there had been no one before..
Tilting her dark sunglasses, Evie’s lips curved into a very Cheshire cat smile as the spied her prey. Yes..he would do very nicely. Sweet Leslie would be all too willing to worship her like she deserved. Lifting a hand, she waved her friend over with an expectant smile. “Leslie! I haven’t seen you in forever! Come join me please? After you get me another Manhattan of course, you don’t mind right?” She asked, her voice as sweet as her eyes were demanding.
@lesliestedeman​
Hedonistic Us | Qhuinn&Jody
Qhuinn crossed her legs as she sipped from her Cosmo, gray eyes idly scanning the crowd at the bar. Bleh..no one who really spiked her interest, but she was hoping that would change. It was the Crimson Clover after all. The clientele there tended to be more..lively..than those at Dark Moon, her usual haunt. But that was exactly why she was there. The she-wolf was feeling restless, alive. And in search of a little something, anything, that would feed this growing need for action that seemed to have settled deep inside of her.
Finally... Eyes lined with smokey makeup flickered to their lupine ice blue when they settled on who had just walked in. As legs, short but shapely and clad in fishnet tights, crossed once again. “Hey stranger” Qhuinn murmured, when Jody caught her eye. “You look like you’re ready to raise a little hell”
@jodylinnel​
Stop Me If You Can |Natalia & Erick|
@erickmagnusson
Natalia just wanted to go out and have fun. That's how the night started anyway for her anyway. But then someone just had to disturb her peace usually. She had patience with the douchebags that hit on her on the daily basis, but this time she felt like teaching them a lesson. So she sent the guy flying back into a wall with a wave of her hand. There was a hard crunch on impact and he slid to the ground and didn't get back up. It served him right but apparently his friends didn't think so because all at once. The four of them jumped up from their table to surround her yelling that. She couldn't just go around doing what she wanted with her powers. Oh if only they knew how wrong they were.
In just a few matter of seconds one of them was rolling around on the ground. Trying desperately to put out the fire on his head. The other three rushed her, and by the time help showed up for them. Only one man was left standing or hanging in midair by his underwear. "You know I always found it interesting just how much damage. A man's underwear could do to his balls" she mused pulling the underwear tighter with her mind. He groaned in pain just as she drew back her fist to deliver a hard punch. Someone called out to her she looked around thinking that maybe. One of his friends regained consciousness and was trying to plead for him. But no it was someone else and he looked confused as hell. "Hey Erick do you want join in or what?"
I'm Not A Monster | Nick & Rowan|
@rowanaubri
Nick almost had a heart attack when he woke up and looked in the mirror only to see that. He had turned green overnight and he couldn't help but roar in rage. The roar was so loud his entire apartment shook from the intensity of it. Jax dashed from the bedroom whining as if he was being abused. When Nick went to soothe him the pitbull cried even more and just cowered in a corner. His own dog was afraid of him whenever he got the chance. He was going to hunt down the Meta responsible for this and rip them apart. Right now he needed to get to work and all the way to C.A.R.M.A HQ people ran from him screaming. He tried to be nice and help an old lady across the street, but somehow she ended up faceplanted and hurt. After that Nick just gave up and got to work as fast as he could.
But his monster troubles didn't get any better Nick decided that. He would just hide out in the lab with Rowan for the day. If he could convince her not to run or attack him that is. Nick gently knocked on the lab door and opened it just enough. For her to hear him there was no way he was just going to barge in like usual. "Hey Ro Ro it's me Nick can I come in?"
Error! Are you a cat?
Error: Yes.