#w4ntd

[stormbrained]

✦        THERE'S ONLY SO MUCH HE CAN GET AWAY WITH.  day-wear consists of an exciting assortment of swimwear;  he could wear the black shorts, the black shorts, the slightly less black shorts, the blue shorts, the branded shorts, or the black shorts.  no spoiled prince could boast teddy's exhilarating array of black shorts to wear while he did precious fuck all.  and who was there to even impress, really?  every inmate in this prison bored him to fucking tears.

except, of course, for —

“I mean, the outfit. Looks great.” says @w4ntd.

teddy might have gone record-breakingly insane without at least one tolerable presence around, and eugene happened to be just the right balance of theatrical and sane to counter teddy's immense boredom and growing vitriol.  still.  he feels like he's developed cabin fever;  like a tiger prowling a very cramped cage.  could someone please give him a flaming hoop to jump through?  for fuck sakes. 

“you don't think the chain is a bit much?”  it wasn't a question and he wasn't looking for an opinion;  it was just part of the game.  the gold hugs his chest just right through the open shirt, nice and cool despite the sweltering heat just outside the villa.  what a pity the microphone spoils his polished look.  

belatedly, he remembers the cameras overhead.  “anyway.  i thought i'd pull cass for a quick chat later.  she's genuinely the only other person but you who hasn't got lint for brains.  know much about her?”

[2wanlake]

he's always attracted an audience, whether he realizes it or not. it's how she recognizes him now. how long has it been? it's like seeing a ghost. flynn walks smoothly through the crowd and acts as if he belongs there. he makes small talk here and there then he's pickpocketing someone's watch the next moment. from where she's standing off to the side, she can watch him openly without drawing any attention to herself. odette knows she should look away and pretend like she hasn't seen him. the last thing she needs is for someone from her past to see her in her present. but she is finding that no matter how long it's been, she's like a moth drawn to a flame when it comes to him. she wonders if he feels the same in some way, because his eyes lock on hers from across the room. she almost forgot how brown his eyes are. they almost crack her open right there. instead, odette excuses herself from the woman who has come up to her to make small talk about her father's company (when? she does not know) when she sees him weaving his way through the crowd towards her. she meets him in the middle. "some things never change i see." she watches as he pockets someone's ring. "just here to steal from wealthy people? i doubt any of them will notice anyway." the contents of his pocket must be over 10k by now. "all things considering..."

a starter for @w4ntd

[heroeslogic]

"what's it gonna be today?" alice asked, carrying a bankers box full of old case files into a conference room. "is it going to be a fun eugene day or an annoying eugene while alice does all the work day?" she was only half serious, going through old case files was sure to be more fun with eugene than it would have been to do it alone.

starter call | starter for @w4ntd / eugene fitzherbert *

[ragedagainst]

out of all the other people that could have taken this contract, it had to be one of the hunters jyn's worked with previously. when she'd heard she wouldn't be working alone, she hadn't been surprised -- not with a bounty this high -- though she hadn't expected flynn rider to be her partner on this one. ( perhaps she should have, she muses darkly, considering the shit luck she's had for the past few years. ) having gone off the grid since her untimely death -- undeath ? -- this is the first time she's seen anyone from her prior life ; and while she doesn't expect him to stake her on sight, it's only a matter of time before he figures out what she's . . . become.

new priority : get the hell out of here as quickly as possible, money be damned.

at this point, there's no escaping without looking suspicious, so she steps out of the shadows and into the pale glow of the moonlight. " seems fitting that i run into you out here, rider, " she says wryly, her corner of her mouth turning up slightly. " what's it been -- two, three years ? "

@w4ntd liked for a vampire jyn starter !

[dryadologist]

@w4ntd said: that was pretty impressive. i'm not going to lie.

As the spent magic dissipates around him, he reaches for the first object on his desk as a means to cover up his oversight. He'd closed his office door, hadn't he? "You should know better than to barge into someone's office like that! You're lucky this faerie stone is only capable of creating a portal in a mirror and not, I don't know, turning the second closest person to it into an oak tree."

It's a good reminder that, although his curse may be broken, he must still be very aware of his surroundings. As much as he wants to go about throwing his magic around all willy-nilly. "The stones only work once, though. Unfortunately I cannot help you put a pristine lakeview inside one of your own mirrors."

[fals3nd]

"hold this." rey doesn't look back before dropping the large hunk of metal, expecting he'll catch it as she continues rummaging through the guts of the crashed ship. "there should still be something good in here." @w4ntd

[screwhope]

the portal dumps emma in some alley -- cobblestone &* brick &* distinctly european. the shuffle of feet in the main street shows no one is paying attention to the sudden disturbance -- there's something else going on. emma pushes herself up into a sitting position with a pained groan. emerald gaze flickers around , taking in what else she can see from here. it's mid-day ; there's a lot of decor around. SEEMS THERE'S SOME KIND OF FESTIVAL HAPPENING. or , well , about to happen. at least she wouldn't be lacking people to seek help from. a sound behind her causes the savior to whip around , eyes wide. farther down the alley , there's a man --- seeming just as stunned as she is. / @w4ntd

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

@w4ntd sent can't be everywhere at once.

"no you can't," raffi laughed, turning her attention away from the screen between them to elbow flynn gently. she didn't mind staying back and watching their game replays. "you did great though. even if you did miss a great opportunity to pass." watching the games over to see how they'd played and how they could improve was part of the commitment to the sport, but it wasn't everything. "we know how this one ends." she was just as dedicated as anyone playing for richmond was, but they were tired. they could come back to watching their games later. "you wanna go be somewhere else? i could really use some food."