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My Tumblr Crushes:
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"Little late to be messing around in a bone yard. Lemme guess? You can handle yourself, right? Psh, heard that one before."
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“I’m done ASKING POLITELY.” She snarled, her fangs lowering on the last syllable as she shoved the other backwards as hard as she could. Caroline glared, her eyes glinting red as she fought hard to keep her anger in check, but ultimately failed. “I’m going to ask you one more time and if you don’t tell me what I want to know,” She thought for a second, trying to figure a threat that would drive her point across. But she’d never been all that good at this part of vampirism. “I’m going to rip your throat out. Now my FRIEND came here with some not so nice vampires and I’m trying to find her, so what do you know?”
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A normal day in the ER --- which meant heart stopping moments and mundane sniffles. She was used to going from one extreme to the other. She even managed to eat a proper supper (which she considered a victory). Coming back off her break, she grabbed the next chart, giving it a quick scan as she made her way to the exam room. “Good evening, Mr. Jelani, I’m Doctor Fell. I heard you managed to get yourself a nasty cut.”
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“can i help you?” the question came reluctantly, dark eyes on him like a hawk. call it hunter’s intuition or perhaps just paranoia again, but something about this man set every nerve on end. always ready for a fight, kady’s hand hovered near the location of one of her stashed weapons. just in case.
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Buffy watched over the rim of her glass as a jerky looking bulk of a guy harassed a girl next to him at the bar. She’d observed the exchange for a good twenty minutes and it was clear to literally everyone around the two of them except the oaf of a man that the girl wasn’t interested. This was what her life had dwindled down to. Spying on strangers out of boredom. The world was running rampant with new hunters and slayers and honestly, she thought that she would enjoy the break and maybe take a beach vacation to a private island with really tan Spanish speaking men in tight shorts waiting on her hand and foot. But instead she was just....bored.
Raising from her seat, the blonde approached the two. She grabbed the man by the arm and forcefully twisted it behind his back until his shoulder popped. “Are you dumb? She’s not into you. Pick on someone else.” Reaching between them, she placed her empty glass on the bar top and released the man. Buffy exchanged a sympathetic and apologetic look with the girl. Normally she wouldn’t use her strength on normal humans. But this guy was....a dick. She just hoped she didn’t draw too much attention to the situation. Stepping away, she grabbed her jacket from the back of the chair she’d been sitting at and moved to the exit to leave.
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“Is there a particular reason why you’re here?” Elena asked, irritation s e e p i n g from her tone. She takes a quick, sarcastic glance around the dark graveyard and looks back at the other, a stake within her grasp. “As you can see, nothing interesting is exactly going to happen or is currently happening.”
╰ ✗ ・ 。 ✟ . @worldcfdarkness / sc.
SOFT SIGH ESCAPES, petite fingers trailing through the ring of condensation her cup has left on the table. cheek is pressed to the polished wood, like her head is too heavy to hold up. ❝ i’m tired. not hungry, ❞ she murmurs, gaze lifting just enough to meet the other’s face. ❝ i’m just going to stay here. ❞