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[billyktothemax]

@forthewinn asked: 🩸

Billy was ready. He was totally ready. He was prepared, okay? He'd used enough magic that his crown had started to appear, he could feel metal on his forehead as he fended off this 'Silver Banshee,' backed her up in a corner. He wasn't even sure where the gun came into play. Some henchmen? Was that a thing in these parts? But the bang came and he felt nothing. He just saw the back of Winn's head, this brown, neat hair, tucked in shirt -

and then the man was crumpled on the floor. Billy fired off some magic, crossing his arms over his chest and throwing out a blue blast until everyone left standing hit the walls and were down. He ran over, yelling. "No! NO! No-no-no, stay with me, why would you do that? Siri, call 911!"

[billyktothemax]

@frstwomn liked for a starter:

"Sorry, ma'am!" Billy said. He hadn't thought he'd actually make it to DC in the time that he had, and maybe the whole 'running' part didn't have to involve actual running. Maybe, just maybe, that would mean he didn't actually run into - "I mean. . . ma'am. Miss. Madam. Please don't have me shot."

[billyktothemax]

@theimmortalmerlin replied to your post “Comment for a starter in Billly's Run Away...”:

He hopped off the bus and immediately stretched his neck back. Ugh, could it be stuffy in there - plus, the looks he got was never very comforting. With Scratchy in his crate in one hand, he started down the street, trying to keep his mind open.

Eventually, he'd find Tommy. If it took him a lifetime.

"Oh, sorry," He said simply when he turned down an apparently wrong alley. "Think I took a wrong turn."

[billyktothemax]

@forthewinn asked: “That thing doesn’t obey the laws of physics at all!“

Billy spun around, the blue light sparking off into immediate darkness as his focus short-stopped. Behind him, the book he'd been focused on, trying to get his levitation abilities under control, dropped hard to the ground. "Maybe ... the laws of physics are... malleable?"

[billyktothemax]

@forthewinn asked: you're allowed to lean on me. that's what i'm here for.

"You've got a lot going on," Billy pointed out quietly. He was sure he didn't know everything that Winn did, especially when he was doing his best to block out Winn's internal dialogue. "I don't want to take up too much of your time, that's all."

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@mutantmuses asked: did you mean to do that? { From Burce }

"I-?" Billy started. Crap. He shoved his hand behind him, hoping his own body would cover what was left of the blue sparks. "I don't know what you're talking about?"

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@storyscrawled liked for a starter: evan buckley

"We can't go out that way!" Billy yelled. It hurt though, and he quickly ducked his nose into his free hand, coughing hard over the smoke of the stoking flames. When he decided to sleep in this building, he had not been planning on the restaurant downstairs catching on fire. "I saw, the stairs collapsed. We have to go out the back!"

[billyktothemax]

@tkstranded asked: "Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand."

He was starting to get freaked out. Which wasn't great, since paramedics already made him nervous after what happened last time. He was smart enough to try and hold on, eyes wilding over the place. The building was unstable, that much was obvious, he could practically feel the floors trembling. He couldn't - but the anxiety was there, still riding high after it first started falling to shambles. "Is that supposed to keep us together? What if the floor just falls out in between us?"

His left hand held on tight to Senor Scratchy's carrier, his backpack on, his free right hand twitching in wonder and worry.