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HER HEAD HURTS, but she’s doing everything she can to avoid thinking about it. ❝ john, ❞ she murmurs when she spots him behind her, ❝ could you...DO ME A FAVOR and check on luna for me ? ❞

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#thxpariah #ᴠ﹕ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴡᴇ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ; ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ [ s4 ]

@thxpariah Jackson calmly walked around to his side of the car. This week has possibly been one of the worst in his life. His best friend had died a two months ago while he was away in England for a few classes and expos on the new advances of medical science. He'd been home for two days and had an eight to ten hour shift. Before he got the call breaking the news that reason he hadn't heard from Alex was because he was dead, and now his wife had died in custody after being arrested last night. And that Alex, had left him in his will to be his sons legal guardian. Jackson had went into the courthouse and signed so papers and went to pick up Jonathan Murphy. His teenager to finish raising. Luckily the boy was packed when he got there, a backpack, a duffle bag, three boxes taped shut and a trash bag with a couple pillows and blankets. Jackson offered to help carry some of it to his car, but the boy had refused. "It's nice to meet you Jonathan I'm Calloway Jackson, everyone calls me Jackson though. You sure you don't need any help?"

#ch;Eric Jackson #;demons and soda pop #campfire stories #thxpariah

♗:Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap. [[because hello~]]

There was a beat, before Clarke turned her attention his way, a brow raising. “Do I…look like a pillow to you?”

#[ can't seem to get along with anyone ; murphy ]#thxpariah #[ v: tbd ]#yooooo

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“Why the hell not?” he replied, raising his eyebrows. “Valentine’s day still stands, earthly customs, they always said - my mother always said, anyway.”

It silenced him for a short moment, their faces still close enough for another, but not yet leaning in.

“Something against it?”

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"No." Monty's voice was firm. Even as he stood between an armed Murphy and his only escape route. Back against the locking mechanism. Arms at his sides. He understood Murphy was scared - terrified to the point of rash actions. But that wouldn't save him from the conditions of his return. If he screwed up now, he'd be exiled. No if, ands or buts. And Monty...he didn't want to think about the consequences of all this.

"You let her go. And we'll go back to my room. As promised. Remember? Our rules here."

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