#myranore

[starcrcwns]

@myranore​ wanted Bee

   In the scramble of everything, Bee wasn’t really expecting to run into anyone. The woman before him got spooked -- and he really can’t blame her, considering his height -- but she falls over in the process. Was he really that scary to humans? Enough to make them fall ...

Ignoring that thought, and how sad it made him, he offers a hand down to her. It’s an offer to help her up ... but who knows how she would take that.

“ -- sorry! I didn’t ... mean to knock you over. ”

He feels bad about it ... but he can tell something is wrong with her. Something is off.And it wasn’t just fear.

[streetslost]

@myranore​

                    GREEN EYES FLICKERED over the other with mild curiosity.  Cat wasn’t normally the type to push herself into the business of random people she came along, but there was something certainly... OFF in regards to this stranger before her.  A sense of loss to the present, as though there was a detachment between her and reality.  The brunette u n d e r s t o o d to some degree - she faced similar battles every so often - but in this world, one could only allow such behavior to control them for so long.  Brows would raise, arching above widened eyes before offering out the fries she held ( stolen from some idiot who left their meal unattended upon a park bench ).

        “Y’look hungry.”  Even if she wasn’t one to normally go about with any interest in helping, she couldn’t contain the sense of concern that this companion was at a loss for how to take care of herself.  Something akin to a child and... well.  In truthfulness, Cat had a w e a k n e s s for caring.  There was just a powerful need to deny as such.

[scxfieldtm]

you’re bleeding.

miscellaneous angst starters. [STATUS: ACCEPTING]

“I’m fine.” He never could admit when he wasn’t fine, but alas, a bullet to the left side of his stomach was quite the opposite of fine. He would most likely survive if he didn’t bleed out first, but he needed first aid to do that. He placed a hand on Aurelia’s shoulder as he to spoke to her, his breath was obviously labored. “I just need something to get the bullet out and stitch me up. What do we have in our bag?”

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A slight smirk would form as she broke eye contact with him. Flirting was... hard, especially given their current situation. It’s not as if he could take her on a genuine date or anything of the sort, although he thinks he would like to if things were different. However, his main focus at this moment was keeping her safe, but that didn’t mean he was completely blind. She is very beautiful.

His eyes drift back to her when she compliments him, a smirk still present on his face. “You really think so?” He asked, his eyelashes fluttering in a facetious manner. He shrugged his shoulders, “If you’re crazy, I’m crazy.” his blue eyes looked out into the distance. It was really as simple as that to Mike; whatever she was, he was as well. They were in this together now. 

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They had quite a few nights of quiet respite, and while Michael knew that their journey to freedom was far from over, he took in the few blissful days that they had where no one had noticed them, no one had bothered them, no one had so much as even looked at them aside from whenever they would find food for the day. He was determined to get them out of the country, change their names, go somewhere that no one would ever find them. Of course, she was not bound to Michael, and she could always go elsewhere if she pleased, but he hoped she wouldn’t at this point as he began to realize with each passing day that his feelings for her were growing in more than just a friendly way and it wasn’t because they spent literally all day, every day together. In the past, Mike had always been more of an introvert, preferring to spend more time with himself than anyone else, but he genuinely liked having her around. The conversation flowed freely, she was strong and capable, and he loved to see her smile... it was about the only bright thing in his days. 

In the middle of the night Mike had rolled and thrown an arm over her; half-asleep, he didn’t even realize when he pulled her frame closer to his and buried his face into her hair. So, the sensation of her being pulled away roughly awoke him with a jolt. He was on his feet immediately and tried to grab her arm to pull her back, but they had already grabbed her. “Let her go!” Michael pulled out his gun that he had kept tucked into the back of his pants for emergencies only. He pushed down the hammer and pointed it at her captor. “It’s okay, Aurelia. It’s going to be okay,” he reassured her before his eyes fixed on the other before him with an anger he had not felt in quite some time. “Put her down or I swear to God, I will kill you.” Michael did not like to kill and always tried to do everything he could to avoid killing, but he would not let them take her. 

[implausablemoons]

         A soft glance over to her and Merek couldn’t exactly take his eyes off her. There was something about her, something he sensed, that was different than the usual humans around him. His mistress was out doing her usual magic acts to make money so that they could continue to live in the two bedroom apartment that they shared, Merek was wandering the streets in search of something to do. His boredom grew within him and they weren’t anywhere near woods where he could shift and sprint in any kind of direction. If he so shifted into a wolf, there would be mass panic. The officials would be called and he might be caught, they might catch him, if they were smart enough. 

The smell of a freshly cooked gyro intoxicated him and he wasn’t about to lose his place in line just to follow some girl with a strange scent. Still, he watched her from the corner of her eye. She was cautious in crowds, keeping to herself. He heard the word next and his attention removed itself to the man standing in the food cart.     ❝     I’ll   just   do   the   regular,     ❞     Merek said with a smile, which was greeted with a grunt and the amount he had to pay. 

By the time he got his food, he couldn’t find the girl anywhere, her scent was lost in the crowd and he couldn’t exactly turn wolf and sniff her out. His curiosity got the better of him and he started in the direction where he last saw her. Every now and then taking a bite of his street gyro, Merek kept a keen eye out for the girl until the nagging sensation of the spirits inside him called for him to stop and leave her be. The spirits were wiser than him, even though he now lived immortally. They knew something he didn’t. 

He wanted to argue with them, fight them. Maybe the girl needed help. Then, he caught her scent again. The smell of sweat, constantly running, the scent of fear that drove her to run. He followed it until he saw her, all alone. 

❝     Hey,     ❞     he said in a low voice, the gyro was nearly finished in his hand, dropping bits of lettuce and beef onto the ground.     ❝     Do     you    need     help?     ❞   //   @myranore​   ||   ♥’ed 

[scxfieldtm]

✿ -slides this in and runs-

send me a  ✿  and i’ll fill out the template below. bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see. [Status: ACCEPTING]

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other .

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other .

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other .

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other .

[scxfieldtm]

@myranore​ continued from here

Michael exhaled sharply through his nose; amused by her reply. “That’s not going to be a problem.” Of course, he would be there for her. She had listened to his insane story, believed him, and was helping to keep him sane. He and Lincoln ended up splitting up a few weeks back so he could bring LJ to a safe place while he continued to work on bringing the company down. Being alone through this wasn’t what he had expected, but it needed to be down to protect his nephew. Aurelia was apparently running from something as well and Michael was putting it upon himself to help her with whatever he could. 

He stood up from his spot and offered a hand to help her up as well. “You hungry?”