#warriorswithheart

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“My names Henry. Are you Neal Cassidy?” His smile pulled easily on his lips. This was his second trip to bring back a parent. Emma had told him this story before, but he was to much of a dreamer to not believe there was hope of finding the man, especially after no pictures or name were mentioned. One prick on the finger and a search of the internet had given him another answer. Sneaking away from the savior, snow white, prince charming, and the evil queen was much harder the second time. Swords and concerned glances seemed to be the devil of mission vader. “I am your son.”  It felt right to stand so close to him. Seeing the way that any of his features changed or eyes light up.

@warriorswithheart

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Nic couldn’t help the smile that graced her lips at his cocky reply “Its certainly part of something Conrad” She teased lightly.

She couldn’t help the little playfulness that there was between them. Years of working together, mixed with attraction, mixed with a past, is what made them seem to work well together.

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There was a pregnancy kit box in the trash can at the ER entrance.He only knew that because he’d seen the custodian empty the trash can right before he left. TC had just gotten back from his break and he was 99% sure Jordan had gotten back about fifteen minutes earlier than him and he hadn’t expected this confrontation. “Am I seeing things?” he repeated, looking at the trashcan. “Or are we having a baby?” A year or so ago Jordan had miscarried and they hadn’t really tried again. Even a month ago they hadn’t been trying. Passion had just happened.

The results had been expected, she knew her symptoms, what they meant. Jordan had only taken it to make sure. Of course, it had still knocked her for a loop and she had tossed the box in the first can she’d come to without thinking, or hiding it. T, being T, had found it and knew without her having to tell him. Took some of her thunder, she’d already been thinking how to tell him when he told her. A slow smile spread across her face and she met his gaze. Nodding, she bit into her lip. “We are. We really are.”

[presidentbassmonroe]

@warriorswithheart sent “ so that’s how it’s gonna be , huh ? ” 

“Isn’t that what you wanted?” Monroe asked, his voice soft and cold.  Yet he slid an arm around Miles’ shoulders, more like a snake about to constrict its prey than friends.  “Anyone who opposes us, dead.  Anyone who dissents, silenced.  We’re at the top of the pack, Miles.  I’m keeping us there.”

His vivid blue eyes had always sparkled when he smiled, even back in the old days when he could step off an airplane into the loving arms of his little sisters.  But now there was an edge to it, something dark and twisted and not entirely Bass.  Something in him had broken, but even he didn’t recognize it as anything more worrisome than the thrill of bloody victory.

[leomcnroe]

+3

@kingxfmischief @warriorswithheart @dreamcatchercassidy

Leo looked up when the guard brought someone in, not expecting an appointment. “Usually you need to make an appointment to see me.”

[drwithanattitude]

@warriorswithheart liked for a starter

“Come on!” She threw her arms out wide, trying to drum up some kind of excitement. “It’s going to be amazing! Drinks all around, cute guys, half price shots, Jordan you gotta live a little!”

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Nic smiled at the patient as she finished up with her. “I’ll be back to check on you later.” She assured them, lightly touching their shoulder to show them a sign of comfort.

Walking away, she caught sight of Conrad and smiled at him. It felt so good to be back here, after everything she had gone through, she was glad to be here, she belonged here.

“Hey stranger.” She teased lightly.

[tryingtoproveherself]

‘will you help me tie him up?’ (warriorswithheart Jack)

Shannon hesitated for a second before turning to grab the rope from her bag. She quickly set about her task, trusting that Jack was going to keep an eye on the man, then stepped away to survey her work. The knots she used were more for sailboats, but she figured if the mast hadn’t come down on the boats, then they were alright for Jack to try and figure out what the guy knew.

“I don’t think he’s going anywhere.”