#seth.

[yamabiko-77]

made my own uni man hotness tierlist but based off design only before i read the story

[simplyammemory]

”Surely, your attacks weren’t in vain?”

Atmos snickers, teleporting around Seth multiple times.

“Bernadette, where did your friends go?”

He smiles, stabbing Seth at her waist with his nail. One.

“Don’t tell me they’re dead now, that would be such a let down.”

Two. He aims for her back this time.

Seth simply stands there, watching as the clock ticks, before giving up and grabbing their bow, stringing it quickly. They grab Atmos with their free hand, throwing him on the ground before putting their boot over his chest, feeling the bony exoskeleton. Why weren’t they in their human form? “I’ll make sure it wasn’t in vain.”

[deepsdive]

                        open      to:  f, nb.

                              ❝      no      way      ...      absolutely      not.      ❞      shakes      head,      purposeful      in      the      way      hues      direct      themselves      to      anywhere      else      about      the      vicinity.      (      too      small      of      an      area      for      him      to      be      stuck      in      here,      with      her      of      all      people.      )      ❝      you're      my      boy's      girlfriend,      like      ―      you're      trying      to      get      me      in      trouble      right      now.      ❞

[jin-leizu]

"And what time do you call this?" Seth can't win; not with Leizu. He arrives when summoned? Should have been early. Arrives early? He's disrespecting her time; she might still have been busy. And arriving late? Well, it goes without saying. Nonetheless, she continues to make infrequent... invitations to him. She has found that he is more pliant than many might think: not a terrible outlet for Leizu's frustrations. @all-cf-me

[sable-hart]

@all-cf-me She could have started her building inspections anywhere, really. So if someone wants to ask why she's checking out the stability of the foundations of the Bearded Lady first, she'd just explain it away as random selection.

Being there does come with it's risks, though, and Sable is on her knees in the dirt with a tool stuck in the earth near the building's foundation when the risk manifests. "Hi, Seth," she says through gritted teeth. So typical that he'd come across her while she's in a vulnerable position; she'll be damned if she stands up, though, and gives him the satisfaction of seeing her scramble. "I'll be out of your hair soon. Just doing some routine checks after the flare."

[reinathane]

CLOSED / @scthcartcr​ LOCATION: Primordial Clubhouse

It’s bad enough that Reina’s been finding herself at the clubhouse more than usual lately  (big thanks to the cops and her incessant need to be in the know, not that the latter is anyone’s fault but her own) but even worse is that more often than not, she’s been there to see Seth of all people. That thought alone is fucking insane to her considering the fact that for the better part of a decade or so, neither of them would have hated to see the other dead. But over the last few weeks they’ve somehow come to an understanding — a business agreement, if you will — and now Reina finds herself actually wanting to work with the man. Sure, it’s purely for selfish reasons, and she knows the money she can bring in from keeping her hand in the club’s pot via Seth is far more than she could ever make on her own, but in a way it’s almost nice to not be at each other’s throats. Weirdly, the two of them have more in common than they realize — not that Reina would ever admit that out loud. 

Their mutual interest in making as much money as possible is why she’s here now, though, with a proposal she knows Seth won’t be able to pass up. It’s a perfect opportunity for them and she can’t help but practically strut into the clubhouse with a shit eating grin, proud as a goddamn peacock as she flaunts around the papers she’s holding. “Fancy seeing you here. Got a little present for you,” she mocks, slapping down the listing she printed out earlier that day. It’s got all the details right there for Seth to see — plain and simple, a hotel and casino for sale right on the bayou in New Orleans — and he’d have to be an idiot not to understand what she’s insinuating. “What do you think? Spark any neurons in that tiny little brain of yours?”

[pzrseu]

‘ já parou pra pensar qual a chance da gente sair daqui com sapinho? brincou pousando a mão no ombro de @setevans​. ‘ certamente não pensei nisso na hora da inscrição.