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[francisalberts]

He wasn't home. He'd left with the car off to do God knows what, despite that going against her terms of letting him out of that stupid hospital - and she'd let him. Only now, he still wasn't back, and she'd gone into labor. She dialed the number of the cell phone she'd forced upon him, praying he'd pick up before she had to call a cab.

"What is it?" He answered as soon as he had gotten through to Jade, pressing the phone to his ear, despite the fact he hated it tremendously. Too much of a traditionalist, he would have preferred to just go ahead and keep as he was prior, but she had forced it upon him as she often was enforcing all these rules these days after he had been freed from the asylum. That damn hospital. There were muffled screaming in the background to him, of course he had been busy kidnapping and attempting to kill again, but it seemed on this occasion he was interrupted by his wife who had called him several times, unfortunately. 

[alphahalew0lf]

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[jaythemun]

"I’m not afraid of you."

William ran the knife down her cheek. "I can make you afraid of me." He said.

[jaythemun]

whisper

Put "whisper" in my ask box and my muse will whisper one of these in your muse's ear:

“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”

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[alphahalew0lf]

Cordelia peeked out the door and, when she decided it was safe, slunk to her owners side. He'd had a lady friend over, and Cordelia felt a mixture of fear and - sadness? And had stayed in his room the whole time, napping. She rested her head in his lap, sighing.

Derek hadn't had a woman over in almost two years. It wasn't that he was incapable of getting a date he just had trouble actually putting himself out there. So when Jennifer Blake, the English teacher at the school, asked him out to dinner he couldn't say no. When they came back to his apartment Cordelia had disappeared, even when Derek called for her since Jennifer was really interested in meeting the foxling. 

"I think that went pretty well." Derek said petting Cordelia's hair. 

[alphahalew0lf]

Cordelia stared at her wolf, pale and feeling a little sick as she padded up to him. "Der? I-I-I have to tell you something... but I think you're gonna be mad and I don't - just promise me you won't yell, okay?"

Derek was sleeping in a pile of his cubs. He hadn't seen Cordelia in a long while so most of his time was spent making sure his cubs were well taken care of and learned how to be good wolves. The alpha's tail twitched and his pointed ears did the same when he heard a voice outside the den. Apparently no one else heard because the she-wolves and his children still slept on. 

Carefully, Derek untangled himself from his sleeping cubs and went to the mouth of the den where he heard the soft voice he'd been missing for what seemed like forever. 

"Cordelia?"

[underxfever]

She sat down across the table from him. "Good to see you again, Dr. Lecter. I'm so glad you were willing to meet with me again. Perhaps we can start out on a new leaf?"

Sitting opposite her, with his hands cuffed behind his back, he was left in circumstances he was unable to prevent, as much as he found it a dislike of his own. “Good afternoon, Miss West.” Hannibal greeted politely, always trying to sustain this portrayal of the gentleman, because he was one…behind the manipulation he embarked on and violence at various times whenever someone was impeccably rude to him or somebody else. “Hm.” He made a sound of amusement and content at her choice of words - the colloquial nature of it. So very informal.

"Perhaps." He repeated. "I could hardly say no considering my current arrangement." Hannibal told her, referring to how he was tied to the chair with the cuffs, sitting opposite her - fortunately he could not attack her, for her benefit and his own, and he was more pleased by the fact he need not be restrained in the straight jacket today, or the mask. Although they were being closely watched. "How is school going?" Lecter inquired with curiosity. He wanted to hear. Wanted to know. "You’re still finding it…interesting?”

[alphahalew0lf]

Nearly silent, staring out the window a little anxiously, Jade waited for Derek to return. Why did she care? He hadnt touched her or kissed her in so long...

Derek angrily pulled open the door to his loft. He was furious, livid, with his wolfish nature hovering dangerously at the surface. Another betrayal from Peter; another time that Derek was left looking like an idiot for trusting his uncle. He could smell that Jade was close, probably in the next room, but Derek wasn't ready to see her. He was too busy scratching his nails against the steel door.