#st. dunn

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Light My Way Out of the Darkness - A playlist for India Dunn and Gabriel St. John

Light 'Em Up - Fall Out Boy

Get Out Alive - Three Days Grace

The Phoenix - Fall Out Boy

Ready Aim Fire - Imagine Dragons

Ballad of Mona Lisa - Panic! at the Disco

The Kill - 30 Seconds to Mars

Nothing Left to Say - Imagine Dragons

[Coffee's For Closers] - Fall Out Boy

Diary of Jane - Breaking Benjamin

Over and Over - Three Days Grace

Angel With a Shotgun - The Cab

Your Guardian Angel - Red Jumpsuit Apparatus

[jens-1x1-rps]

Gabriel St. John: “It wants to eat us!” || “Do a loop! I don't know if it'll help, but I've always wanted to see one!” || “We clearly have a very different underworld mythology.” || “Is this what I have to look forward to when I fall in love?"

"It wants to eat us!" 

"I know," Gabriel hissed, pushing his partner behind him out of habit, "See this is why I hate gaki.” He stared at the fat, fleshy creature currently barring their way out of the church, watching it chew on an alter cloth while its glassy eyes remained fixed on a stained glass window behind them. “These things’ll eat anything they can get their hands on until they’re satisfied, and I mean anything,” he explained, glancing back at India with the determination that they were not about to become the gaki’s next meal. “We need.. we need an offering. Do you still have that candy bar you were saving?”

"Do a loop! I don’t know if it’ll help, but I’ve always wanted to see one!"

"A loop?!" Gabe repeated, dismay written all over his face as he looked back at India over his shoulder. He knew his bike was good, but he’d made it himself out of spare parts, and he’d only ever seen fancy spinning tricks done in movies. He faced the road again, squinting at the intersection ahead of them until he decided "fuck it" and went for it. He sped up, sliding into the (thankfully empty) intersection and spinning in a tight loop, almost making the bike fall over before he righted it, letting out a string of curses and a whoop of joy as they sped off in the opposite direction. "How’s that for a loop?!" he yelled over his shoulder to India.

"We clearly have a very different underworld mythology."

"Clearly," Gabriel agreed, "I’m telling you though, I’ve seen a Chimaera, and they’re not the same as Cerberus. Cerberus: three heads. Chimaera: one head. Chimaera: lion front half, goat back half. Cerberus: all dog, very big dog. They do both have snakes for tails though, so I guess I can see the confusion there. Don’t worry, Indy, I’ll get you versed in all the weird mythology stuff soon enough.”

"Is this what I have to look forward to when I fall in love?"

"Isn’t that what I’m supposed to say?" Gabe joked, nudging his partner with his shoulder. True, he still wasn’t sure how the two of them had ended up on the guest for a former client’s wedding, but it meant free booze at the reception, so he wasn’t going to complain. "Trust me, I think the sweetness is gag-worthy too, but I was sure you’d love these things." Gabe knew he was staring, he knew that their shoulders were still touching and he should probably move away before he was caught gazing at his partner, but India looked lovely in the colored light from the stained glass windows, even with her face scrunched up. "Don’t worry," he assured her, "I’d sooner kidnap you from the altar than let you get sappy like that on your wedding day."