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[butvic-a]

&  UNDETERMINED  /  @mulburie​ .

                    “ excuse me if this sounds weird , but you look absolutely otherworldly . ”  almost entranced , the redhead stilled in his tracks . vic wouldn't consider himself a brilliant man by any means but the being before him seemingly was entirely out of this world --- much higher than his consciousness , most certainly .

[ofragnar]

@mulburie​ (CLOSED STARTER)

ragnar smirked at his trusty weapon in hand, watching the blood drip from the sharpness of the blade. he used his sleeve to wipe it clean. “have you NOT seen a man with a bloody axe before?” the viking asked curiously. admittedly, if you weren’t from the north... it wasn’t something you’d see. what you would probably see instead were shiny armour, swords that GLISTENED in the sun, metal helmets adorning heads. not for ragnar. he never wore armour. 

[tacendisms-a]

&  JENNA + MOLLIE

just wife tings u know

@mulburie

[tacendisms-a]

&  JENNA + MOLLIE

gfs .... wives .... u know

@mulburie

[tacendisms-a]

&  MOLLIE  /  @mulburie​ .

                    “ i want to go to disney world , but being around all of those people makes me so incredibly nervous ... i feel like such .... i feel like baby when i must say this ..  ”  the parisian winces as she speaks , pulling the confession from absolutely nowhere with no basis or reason behind it .  had she been hindering mollie from doing things because of her fears ?  the thought made her sick .

[tacendisms-a]

&  KITT  /  @mulburie​ SAID  :  “ You have something in your                                                                   hair - let me get it for you. ” 

(kitt & jenna. im a ho for jenna im srry)

                   jenna wouldn’t be entirely honest if she said that she stayed out of trouble .. actually , she wouldn’t be honest at all .  her hacking was one thing , but the handfuls of thousands that people would throw at her hand over fist to go investigate things that should be left alone , those sometimes even crossed moral boundaries .  the parisian is lucky she is small and fast , poking around where she shouldn’t have been and hiding until the authorities chasing her at lost the trail .  jenna was sometimes too fast .  quickly moving down the path between scarred trees the wind knocked a handful of leaves down , frightening the woman and sending her over a trunk into a small ditch .  could have been worse , right ?

                    trudging into the store , bell chiming to alert the others of her arrival , jenna shuffled until she found kitt .  what an adorable woman , honestly .  “ you have something in your hair --- ” came the taller woman in greeting , limber fingers already moving to pluck the leaves and dead flowers from deep red curls as she continued with her statement “ ---- let me get ‘em for you . ” quietly thanking god she hadn’t bothered with doing her hair today , eyes closed at the act of softness the woman offered her .  

                    “ i fell into a ditch .... do not ask how . ”

[tacendisms-a]

&  MOLLIE  /  @mulburie​ SAID  :  “ who the hell is this? ”

                   clients hardly ever came into physical contact with jenna , knowing nothing more than her pen name ( river ) and skills that were required of her at the time of acquirement : not her age , not her appearance , absolutely nothing to give away who she was .  peaches was a different matter all together --- none of his business with her was illegal , and though they started as business partners , they quickly grew into friends .  well , if one could call peaches continually bothering her and jenna only politely dealing with him friendship .  

                    the southern giant had meandered into her apartment by request of the woman , jenna reluctantly accepting his offer and allowing him to make himself at home while she showered .  it was early --- too early for peaches to be awake , so she could only gather that he hadn’t slept yet .  he plucks a beer from the fridge while the shower runs , television humming to life from the living room .  so loudly fallen onto deaf ears for long enough that the woman speaking behind him who most certainly is not jenna has his bones jumping out of his skin once he realizes she had only just arrived too .  probably should have locked the door .  jenna hears “ who are you ? ” before she can completely wrap up in her towel , wincing as she makes her way out of the bathroom to go deal with the situation at hand .  

                    from all accounts , it doesn’t look good but as jenna makes it to the living room , mollie’s raging eyes following onto jenna’s nearly naked form and she speaks again .  “ who the hell is this ? ”

                   and jenna , truthfully as can be , motions to the giant man and shrugs petite shoulders , “ peaches .  he is a client and friend of mine .  i do recall telling you of the rockstar moron i look after sometimes . ”  the blond’s hey !  in lieu of the insult gets blatantly ignored by the redhead .  “ are you jealous , mon chou ? ”

[butvic-a]

&  POESIE /  @mulburie​​ said  “ 💏 ”

… TO SHUT THEM UP

                  a blabbermouth through and through , vic has never been great at knowing when to be quiet .  in absolute fairness to himself , he has always found it easier in uncomfortable situations to be the comedy relief rather than let everyone suffer at the hands of an awkward silence .  and chock full of useless information at that , the man could ramble for hours on end without ever having to take a breather and think of a new topic .  the train of thought in his head had many tracks , each car with its own conductor leaping from one track to the next without any inclination of where it would head to next .

                    it goes without saying that for every day vic had come up to the antiquities and oddities shop with poe’s favorite drink in hand that the poor girl could hardly get any work done much to do with his motormouth .  rambling away though this time a bit different , the ginger goes on about how beautiful he thinks poe is inside and out , how it would be an absolute privilege to take her out though he “ totally and absolutely is 100% fine if you say no --- definitely no pressure or obligation here , i just think ... well ... you’re super cool .  like , really amazingly .... amazing and ---- ”  it was without warning that poesie was kissing him , rightfully so , in fact , to get him to finally ( finally ! )  shut the hell up .

                     with vic absolutely unresponsive , silent for the longest amount of time the man has probably ever been in his entire life , he simply just stares at poe as she pulls away .  and ---- okay , he needed to comprehend for a minute .  vic can see the hint of rejection , of nervousness that shrouds poe and god , if that’s the last thing he wants her to feel right now .  “ sorry , i --- ” and as words escape him , large hands find her cheeks to pull her right back to him .  suppose she’s found a concrete way to keep him quiet for once .