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[saighdaer]

@mosttrusted liked for a starter !

HE SMELLS . . . wrong . not bad , no . no CERTAINLY not bad . in fact , it's unlike any human he's ever smelled before . hence why it's wrong . he wonders , briefly , if this is how edward feels about bella . only - - - garrett doesn't feel INTOXICATED by the smell of this man's blood . drawn to it , sure , but he'd more use the word curious .

unable to deny that curiosity , garrett sets himself a few paces back to follow the other . he simply MUST know more .

[vyrulent]

starter call || @mosttrusted

There was a pause. Lucifer never lied, but she didn't have to hold up to a code. She could lie very well. Hell, it took some imaginative stories to get some people to finally give up the truth when they were being interrogated -- though, that was a detective's trick that she hardly ever used. That and good cop/bad cop wasn't what she enjoyed doing.

"I don't know where he is. I haven't talked to him in a week. If you happen to see him before I do, tell him I could have used his help this week."

[occultologist]

last of us (show) starters

@mosttrusted ASKED: ❝ i’m not looking for any trouble. ❞

WARINESS SHOWS on giles' face at the intrusion of the man into the library . usually unknown faces finding him the library are rarely a good thing . most often , it tends to result in a CONCUSSION and a sore back .

❝ then what is it you're looking for ? ❞ he asks carefully .

[summerxmelodies]

@mosttrusted - sorta plotted witch shenanigans

She didn’t do summonings, not after what happened all those years ago. She did simple spells; charms and other such things that she viewed as harmless and helpful for others. Yet, time and again her magic had a mind of its own. It seemed almost hungry to push the envelope of what she could do, just like now.

The bowl before her had smoked and sparked, the scent and colors all wrong for a spell she had performed countless times before. She tried to stop whatever was happening, but it was too late and she was sent flying back across her modest living room. There was a crash, like thunder inside her home, and as she moved to sit up she found herself staring up at an unfamiliar man standing in the middle of her living room.

Smoke clung to him, residuals from her spell. She’d summoned someone? No, something. She scrambled to her feet, coughing and body tingling as she stared wide-eyed, heart racing in terror. Another demon? Please, no.

“Who are you?”

[cainevesson]

❛  i  never  wanted  to  hurt  you .  ❜

This guilt must be heavy as a rock tied to the angel's feet. Something he keeps dragging around, running in circles. Cain remembers their first encounter, back when hunger for bloodshed still drove him, recalls Gadreel's apology. An explanation behind his failure to keep Lucifer out of Eden. So his reaction now? A tired slow-blink, the sigh exhaled barely audible ere he tosses the recent slice of chopped wood on the pile beside him.

" You didn't hurt me ", Cain clarifies flatly, grabbing the next piece to place it on the stump. " You hurt my mother, my father... " He swings the axe, splitting wood cracks. " And last but not least, yourself. " That's when he pins Gadreel under a pointed stare, head canting minimally to the side. " It'd do you good to stop reducing your existence to that one mistake. " Easier said than done, he knows.

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[prodigiumamare]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 . in the angel equivalent of a human's childhood , lucifer had spent ages perched beside his father , staring into the whirling pools of dimension after dimension , reality after reality . often he saw wondrous and beautiful things ⸻ and other times , he did not . though there is one primordial god spanning the entire universes , there are multiple devils , each a fractured part of him like a single leaf on a mighty tree ; they are unaware of him , but he is aware of each and every single iteration of himself . as well as everything he has done and everyone he has hurt along the way .

the morningstar has never set foot in this new universe , though he is aware of the actions of this reality's lucifer ⸻ and he's had to bite his cheek multiple times to refrain from sneering . the manipulations , the lies , the torturing ; no , lucifer does not care for this dimension's devil at all . and yet ⸻ there is one reason he is here . ❛ gadreel . ❜ soft voice beckons , eyes and expression gentle as attention alights on the near-seraphim . ❛ it is an honor to finally see you through these eyes , brother , and not those of the lucifer you know . ❜

              / @mosttrusted ; 𝖘𝖈.

[prodigiumamare]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 , 𝒃𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 , 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒔 . the air is warm with packed and dancing bodies , yet thorin feels none of it , hears nothing but a sharp and echoing ringing in his ears . grandfather murdered , father missing ⸻ most likely killed ⸻ and the entirety of his people depending on him . there is nothing to celebrate tonight , no reason to dance , no reason to drink .

standing abruptly from his seat , he leaves without excusing himself , steps out into the chill of the night where he can at last feel like he can breathe . makes his way to the side of the building and crumbles ⸻ heavy fist lashes out against the stone wall , the crack of knuckles almost as loud as thunder ; sob rips from his chest as forceful tears fall , unrestrained and broken . what a king you are , thorin oakenshield . at the sound of footsteps , he turns away , hiding his face ⸻ hiding his shame ⸻ and prays whoever it is will walk on by . when they don't , when the steps stop not even a stone's throw away from him , he balks in his assumption . ignores the vulnerable crack in his voice . ❛ not now , balin . please , just ⸻ i need a moment . ❜

              / @mosttrusted ; 𝖘𝖈.

[illbringthechaosmagic]

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