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me: doesn’t do anything on this blog for weeks also me: answers everything on this blog in one sitting ... ON TO THE NEXT ONE :D

[stevita]

Lise, at some point, definitely: 

*points to Clae* “YOU, STOP EATING SOAP!” 

*points to Kris* “AND YOU! GO EAT SOMETHING! ANYTHING, SOAP, I DON’T CARE, JUST ANYTHING!” 

[avis-aparecium]

“ah-um...I...I should go..” 

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[avis-aparecium]

“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” (cana cause we already have one where shes patching him up )

“No, I’m pretty sure the bleeding shows you are anything but” He told her before kneeling down next to her as he looked at the wound. “You shouldn’t have gone in there alone” He sighed as he moved some of the cloth around the wound. “Why didn’t you call me? You know I could have helped , given you some coverage, I’m not just useless with a wand.” 

[avis-aparecium]

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.” (sam to tom <3)

“Not as much as you may think Sam” 

Now he didn’t know what had happened to her in the past. He had seen her alone times and the look she gave off...it was enough to break his heart. Of course a part of him wanted to know what had caused her to move to Paris, what had happened that made her look so sad every once in a while when she was alone. 

“Listen” he said finding his voice. “I am...not sure what happened. But not all of your mind is as dark as you may think” He told her. “I’ve seen the way you look at your children. No one with that dark of a mind would be able to look at them like that." he said offering her a small smile. 

“I know where I want to be. And that’s with you.” 

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[avis-aparecium]

❝yes, s/he is.. s/he’s perfect.❞

Elliot felt a lump form in his throat when he hears the soft cries of his...his daughter. 

Wow he never thought he’d ever ...EVER have this. A family. Sure he technically had one, his parents who did not approve of any of his decisions. But something like this? 

“The-The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen” he wasn’t just talking about her...both of them.

 His girls. 

His...family. 

Sitting himself by her side he wrapped his arm around both of them. Pressing his lips to the side of Liz’s head. “I love you...so much” he muttered resting his head against hers, feeling sharp stinging behind his eyes as he attempted to keep them in check. 

Looking back down on their child he let out a small grin, “She still needs a name you know..” 

[avis-aparecium]

❝if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you’re trying to seduce me.❞ (Liz to Elliot at a club maybe lmao)

“Wow..you..really like to make big assumptions don’t you?” 

Was she really wrong though? He wasn’t sure if he was ready to answer that question mainly for himself. Sure he kept seeing her no matter where he chose to go to that night. These places were mainly escapes from what was happening in the school. a way for him to unwind. But the more he went out...the more she was there. 

Though he couldn’t really say he wouldn’t be a little disappointed if he walked into a place and didn’t see her off somewhere. 

“It should be me really asking me that.” he said cocking his brow at her, “You’re not stalking me are you? “ 

[avis-aparecium]

“Have we met before?” (garnet ofc for Caesar!)

Caesar couldn’t help but give a small laugh at her comment. He must have really looked invisible with the mask over his face. But that’s what was exciting wasn’t it? Using the  mask to disguise yourself for the night. Of course it wouldn’t say much if you could recognize the voice. 

That didn’t sway Caesar of course. 

It didn’t take him long to point out who he was looking for either. Even under a mask he would recognize that walk anywhere. The way she moved among the others, how could he not pick her out. Or maybe he was just a little creeper, having her steal his gazes every school year since he was just a boy going on his first date. 

But with the mask firmly covering most of his face he finally went up to her. 

So when she started to recognize him, or at least get an inkling of who he was. “Well...maybe” he said flashing a large grin, “”But if you can guess who I am I guess the mask isn’t doing it very well”