#thread: spencer

[officerfox]

WHERE: The Woods WHO: Spencer (@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales)

Fox winced looking at Mo's face again, they healed well but it still looked a little rough. "Shit really do gotta watch out for the wild ones," he grumbled checking over the hunting rifle. Once everything was set he'd taken a few practice shots to show Mo proper position, "Watch the recoil with this one, gonna fuck up your shot if you're not ready for it."

Mo was still sore after his sparring match with Kirby, it hadn't been the first time and likely wouldn't be the last. "Yeah they whooped my ass bad," he mumbled as he helped Fox finish up setting up. DJ and Val had been busy so he was grateful that Fox had agreed to help him with his shooting lessons, he knew enough hunters now that he'd like to be able to go and help out. Following his instructions they flinched, "Fuck you weren't kidding, hits harder than DJ's," they grumbled taking aim again. Hitting the next target they were ready to shoot again when they heard a yell, almost dropping the gun, "I thought you said this place was for lessons?!"

[champagneandparacosm-archive]

// @outofairinmylungs

Going to Florida for a case doesn’t sound as glamorous as you’d assume. Sure, it’s nice to visit other places but #1 it was blazing hot and #2 Reid was investigating a serial k*Klee who liked to prey on children. The hotel he was in was stuffy as his air conditioning was broken, and overall he was in a bad mood. It didn’t help that while scrolling through instagram he caught sight of an even worse topic. His ex was surrounded by d**gs, her eyes glazed and bloodshot. Hair a mess, cheeks hollowed.  God, he almost cried. Blood turned to ice, he debated calling her. 

‘Don’t overreact. At least she’s alive’ he thought, leaning on his knees on the stiff couch. Picking at his lip, he pulled up her contact he simply couldn’t get himself to delete. Then he thought, ‘what if I’m blocked?’ 

‘Wouldn’t make a difference, I suppose.’ 

‘Either way, it’s a shot in the dark.’ 

‘She shouldn’t be alone like this.’ 

‘…’

‘What if she isn’t alone?’ 

He cringed, sighing. 

He started typing, deleting all of the optioned choices. 

“What’s wrong? How can I help?”

“Are you in immediate danger?”

“Everytime you sm*ke it takes 6 minutes off of your life”

“I dont want to have to go to your funeral, Lydia… Please stop this.”

He chose instead, 

[text to: Lydia] It’s been a while since I’ve heard from you. I just wanted to check up on you. I saw your instagram post and was worried. 

[winnie-mearns]

@spencerbrady

Winnie leaned back against the bar from where she was standing, watching the male flirting with a girl. She was pretty sure she recognized him from somewhere, though it was hard to tell with the masks everyone was wearing. They stepped closer to her and all of a sudden, Winnie realized who he was, her eyes widening behind her mask. It was the guy from The Bachelor, the one that she routinely saw at one of her favorite wine bars, that her and her friends constantly talked about - made fun of, sometimes. It was a guilty pleasure to watch that show, so when they started realizing he lived in Boston, it was always exciting. Until Winnie had seen him picking up women, night after night. As the one he was attempting to get with tonight, leaving him at the bar next to Winnie, she let out a little scoff, not realizing how audible it was as she rolled her eyes, a shake of her head accompanying the movement. “Excuse me...Don’t I know you from somewhere?” she asked now that he was alone, wanting to see how quickly he would bring up the whole reality show. 

[big-d-little-i-big-n-little-ozzo]

@yoakkemae sent: “You can barely keep your eyes open, go lie down.” // spencer says hypocritically

"I've got a few more hours in me," Tony protested. "I just need to get more tea," he grabbed his mug, looking down into the cooled tea in surprise. "Oh, I guess I already did get tea. How long has that been there?"

The case was getting to him. That was Tony's excuse. Not the nightmares he'd been having for weeks. Not the way he couldn't close his eyes without seeing ghosts. It was the case. It had to be. Nevermind that this case was almost over. He couldn't possibly accept that it was anything but the case that was bothering him.

"When did you last sleep, anyhow? You look like you're competing with me."

[redawnloaded]

Closed starter for @spencerdolans Where: Blackstone Books

The door chimed as Dawn nudged it open with her shoulder, a paper bag tucked under one arm and two iced teas wobbling in her hands. “Emergency lunch delivery,” she announced as she entered the bookshop. “Or, I guess it’s not an emergency, but it’s a lunch delivery regardless.” 

She peeked her head around the corner of the nearest bookshelf, scanning the space until her eyes landed on Spencer. “I got sandwiches and iced tea.” She offered him with a bright smile, holding up the drinks as proof of actual purchase. The store had been unusually quiet today, probably because everyone was off escaping the heat or going away for the summer instead of browsing for beach reads. 

“Also,” she set the drinks and food down on the counter, brushing a stray hair away from her face. “What do  you think about setting up a beach-like window display for the summer? For fourth, obviously we need flags, but like, I think we could do something fun with the window. People loved the pride display!” 

[dawnloaded]

Closed starter for @spencerdolans Where: Blackstone Books

The door chimed as Dawn nudged it open with her shoulder, a paper bag tucked under one arm and two iced teas wobbling in her hands. “Emergency lunch delivery,” she announced as she entered the bookshop. “Or, I guess it’s not an emergency, but it’s a lunch delivery regardless.” 

She peeked her head around the corner of the nearest bookshelf, scanning the space until her eyes landed on Spencer. “I got sandwiches and iced tea.” She offered him with a bright smile, holding up the drinks as proof of actual purchase. The store had been unusually quiet today, probably because everyone was off escaping the heat or going away for the summer instead of browsing for beach reads. 

“Also,” she set the drinks and food down on the counter, brushing a stray hair away from her face. “What do  you think about setting up a beach-like window display for the summer? For fourth, obviously we need flags, but like, I think we could do something fun with the window. People loved the pride display!” 

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

@wvsteria

Kieran was doing his best accepting this new world. He was playing his part perfectly so far. But he's still freaked out about it. "I wish we could go back to DC. I like it better." He turns to see Spencer. "Oh. I did not see you there. Just ignore what I said."

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

@wvsteria (for a random starter)

Ji Na was walking fast, in a hurry to get to her destination. She was so close to her book being published. She wasn't paying attention, and on top of it was checking her phone. She gasped when she collided with another person. "Oh shit! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!"