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“BELAT!” she teased, sticking her tongue out, “You suck at this game.”
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CLOSED. (with @searchingfates)
“BELAT!” she teased, sticking her tongue out, “You suck at this game.”
❝Take it easy, you just passed out.❞ (Stephen for Sienna?)
@searchingfates ft. stephen.
“I’m fine, Kuya, I need to go-” she declared defiantly and stood up, but her surroundings closed in on her and gravity yanked her back down to the surface.
“Fuck, I just need a minute, can you just-” at least she had some energy to raise her hand up, gesturing for the stranger to back off as she tried to collect herself and muster recent memories but subsequently grew frustrated. “-back off please, I’m tryin’ to think.” She glared at the man’s face, and then the strange costume, like in one of those fantaseryes her mom used to watch and she ended up watching on lazy afternoon when there’s nothing else left to watch on TV.
“Cool get up, ha-” was her sarcastic remark. At least she found humor in such a crisis. “Is that like…patriotic or--??”
❛ and you’re late again! ❜ (Stephen)
unperturbed, the sorceress sauntered in and helped herself with a drink from his bar - and sank herself comfortably on one of his chairs. “live a little, Doc. you’re just early.” lazily, her gaze fleeted over the grand clock just behind his head. twenty minutes past the call time. she giggled over the brim of her glass. “you can’t really expect ME to be on time, stephen. if it makes you feel better, use that handy thingy on your chest.” // @searchingfates
❛ every movie about witchcraft is kind of off point, i feel. ❜ (Stephen for Layre?)
@searchingfates // stephen.
her laugh came out as a proper cackle, shameless and almost inhuman. within these walls, it was easy to be herself without the fear of prejudice. “of course, doc - they are. that was the point! whenever the movies grow closer to the truth - it’s like a responsibility to gear them away from it. sadly, the world’s not ready for it yet.” and she wondered if the world will ever be ready. it was for the good of her kind. this fear was justified when all her life, she had been detested for her nature and capabilities, especially with the rise of religion and modernization.
her laughter faded into softer giggles - a tad cheekily, “but it’s fun to hint them a little - just to give them ideas, di’ba?”