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{ Her feet easily stumbled over the fine fabric of the marble floor. Such slender body gracefully moving along the rythem of the beat. Though within an instant she could sense colored eyes watching her, Piercing through her as if to bore a whole in such skinny frame. And so she turned around, a scattering gaze slowly lifting before she could mutter out her words. }
"H-how long have you been standing there?"
+ slyblue-sky
✖——"Hmm? What and what do you want?"
What are you doing here? Not that I don't want you here...
Finding Shelter | Magnus & Woolsey
It was no mere lover's quarrel, nor would Magnus allow himself to be blinded so, ever again. Camille had taken the best part of him, his soul and his burning heart, just to capture it in a beautifully ribben-adorned box, shelving it and only to be taken out at her command. The warlock could not live such a lie. Her heart was as cold as her embrace, and he was the fool for not having seen it sooner.
His first thought had been of Will Herondale, ironically enough, but he could not find shelter with the Shadowhunters. It was simply impossible. And so he found himself on the doorstep of his dearest friend, knocking incessantly to gain entry into his tastefully decorated home. Woolsey loved things of great beauty and value, and where the warlock did not put the same merit to wealth, he appreciated such fine luxuries as well.
It mattered not, of course. Woolsey could have lived in a shack by the sea, and he still would have found his way to the werewolf, for it was the only other place he felt he could truly belong. He just prayed his young friend would see it that way as well.
Divine Death | A Serial Killer!AU | open
Calculation had always been his forte and never more so than in the movement of humans. Of course he himself was a human, yet he was a superior human, one with a better intelligence and mind set. Yet the humans around him were stupid, made idiotic comments, thought they could be better. And every so often he found that he was angered by them and that certain measures had to be taken. Measures that he quite enjoyed, yet looking at this man you would never think he had such inner turmoil.
No not John Smith, not Mr. Clever who everyone called just that. It was a nickname one that stood out well. He was an investor of sorts, a kind man, not one who seemed to plan out the deaths of those who surrounded him, who very much hated those stuck up people who were his competition. They would never suspect a docile man like him to be such a killer. Of course whenever they did it was too late, because they would already be in his home, going down to the basement to see his rare birds then getting the same treatment each victim got. A little trinket that he enjoyed putting on them all, either male or female it didn't matter, each of them got the ring with the same engraving, mine. Whether it meant they were his or that they were just simply taking things that should have been his, mine seemed to capture all of them.
Now, he sat in the cafe, his latest work drawn out before him. A gallery in town wanting to get some money. Oh, it would take maybe a day to complete, but he supposed he could draw the job out as he did need a few covers going on. Because he already had his next victim pinpointed and it was the person who was to be meeting him right here at this very cafe for a nice meal and speak of his work. They were always so easy to lure in.
@notamountie: The Canadian Giant Stranded in China (CLOSED)
Mattie hated this, those stupid magic anons. He'd been normal Human size for some time, but had abruptly ended it and now he was here in the Mountain Range near Yao's house... Trying to go to sleep early but lost in his thoughts. That though was when he heard someone approaching- turning his head to look at them with big expressive violet eyes that showed his curiosity.
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Lynne walks through the park, trying to forget about the Daleks for a minute. They keep following her, which led her to hide out at this park. She sees a rabbit walking down the sidewalk towards her.
Animal AU || @Ask-were-wolf-italy
It was quiet in the forest. No wonder; the sun had just raised up and most animals just woke up. Or went back to sleep, because they have been up all night.
Lovino had woken up early. He stretched out his arms, letting out a yawn as he scratched the back of his head. It was time to look for food. He stood up and went his way to go deeper in the forest.
Here and there a bird was flying away and it didn't took long for him before he actually had caught one already. He was a pro at hunting.
Sitting down against a tree, he started on eating his breakfast.
