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@shefatales cont. x

OCEAN COLORED HUES BLINK IN A REPITITOUS manner, almost certain that she couldn’t have heard him right. he didn’t bother with questioning her or asking her to prove it in some ridiculous manner. although there had certainly been a few times that she’d known or said something that she shouldn’t have known. where she had to leave a certain place, or began to zone out a bit because there was too much coming at her. a bigger surprise than anything was that he helped center her, even with the lightest touch the entire world around her became a bit more quiet and peaceful. she felt less drained and pulled at whenever he was with her.  “  you believe me? you’re not going to question it or ... ask for some sort of proof?  ”  she whispers softly, disbelief clear in her tone as her hands fidget with each other.

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cont. x @shefatales

THERE WAS NO WAY HIS HEAD WAS SO THICK that he wasn’t understanding what she was saying. they’d been through hell together, and while she understood that she was his job -- she was also more than that. what they had together was so much more and they were still growing every day.  “  there has to come a moment where you stop seeing my as a job, and see me as the woman that you love. the woman that has given you her heart. it’s your job to keep me alive, sure, but it is my heart, my soul, that needs you alive so i can love you.  ”

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@demonstigma liked for a dc muse

A CURIOUS SORT OF LOOK CAME OVER the magicians features, seemingly mixed with amusement as he tried to convince her that he was nothing more than a man. it was a nifty trick she had - her psychic connection to a world outside of the grasp from normal types. the way her eyes had been opened to recognize the aura, the look, the feel of coming across a demon. this one was different though. similar to one of the demon lords she'd crossed thanks to her blond haired partner, but -- similar almost felt like an insult to the power bubbling within him. her hand is held up, " okay, i'm gonna stop you right there. " she offers, tilting her head a bit, " i gotta say demons are normally shitty liars, iffy on the manipulations but once you know the game they all are subpar. you though - you almost had me. " the moment the words leave her mouth without so much as an engaged filter, she scrunches her nose, " i mean that as a compliment, of course. "

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@shefatales closed starter: johnny

THE LOOK SHE GIVES HIM IS nearly comical in way as she worked to convey her irritation. " first of all - you're smoking in a smoke free area. " familiar backwards words fall from dark painted lips causing his cigarette to disappear. " secondly, just because you can be an ass doesn't mean you should be. " she steps forward, hands pushing into the pockets of her pants before giving a scrunch of her nose, " thirdly - you still smell like last night's adventure whomever they may be. " this one comes with a bit of a bite if only because it made her heart clench and she hated that. now wasn't the time though as she headed into the warehouse. " are we seriously entertaining the idea that someone has purposely found a way to turn people into vampires? "

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@shefatales cont. x ; john (k) c.

“  AS THEY SHOULDN’T, JOHNNY. YOU DO THINGS that others don’t have the courage to do and never will. gotta give it to you, your balls are bigger than most. only thing that’s changed is your lung capacity.  ”  zatanna smirks, although it falls short a bit when her steps finally come to a halt. whatever this was had an intense persistence to them, a strong one at that if they were getting past layers of wards that she had up for this very reason. one long heavy breath pushes out of her as her eyes go hazy, the world around her turning gray, head falling to the side. 

ghostly whispers echo around the room, bringing about rumors and undecipherable words.  “  you have to be more clear.  ”  her whispered monotone plea carries through the void that she finds herself pulled into. a world passing her by on fast forward as she attempted to cling to the words that were passed to her. the real word fading into a buzzing hum, giving her a chance to read loud and clear before she’s blinking quickly and snapping to with a gasp,  “  midnite.  ”  her breath quivers, legs shaking as she quickly tries to grab something to catch herself.  

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@heartsapclypse cont. x

COLD BEER HITS HER TONGUE IN A SATISFYING manner as her bottle tips back then is set on the tabletop. zatanna swallows down the buzz creating liquid, using the opportunity to fight her amusement in that moment. had she ever hunted? no. of course she wasn't. thanks to the nature of her magic, zatanna was privy to the opportunity of doing most her work right from the comfort of her own space. there were people who wanted tips and tricks for a hunt they were heading off to, but normally she didn't get so involved. why get involved, with her hands messy, when she could merely watch the chaos ensue from afar.

at least .. that had been her mindset before.

when she hadn't felt boredom from doing the regular type work over and over. suppose that's why she found herself sitting across from the winchester, this time not at her home or a hotel lobby, but in the thick of it. if only to appease her curious nature. " that's quite a broad question. i've hunted down company for the night. people who don't pay when they're supposed to. " she answers casually, a purposeful avoidance in her words. if he thought he could put her on the sidelines due to lack of experience in this one area, then he'd be fooling himself.

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@shefatales : john (k) cont. from x

HE WASN'T WRONG ABOUT THAT ONE. THERE was always something else. always something that would come next. there may be a small break at some point, but one way or another it was back into the fray of things to sort out the next problem. much like a thrill, it was a sweet addiction that couldn't be denied. even zatanna could agree on that matter. if he wasn't going to do the things he did so dangerously well, then who the hell would? suppose it was one dangerous road to walk but he did it so well.

" some things will never change, john. " she tells him, shaking her head a bit but whatever was pressing her wasn't going to let up. with a heavy sigh she stops her pacing and opens her eyes to a grayed out surrounding that certainly was not her bedroom. seemed she needed to get the wards around her space redone. help. us. ghostly whispers take her through a wooded area that was being blanketed in darkness. " you have to tell me how. " she whispers to them, spinning around as she heard ... wings? no that couldn't be right.

they're. coming.

" what is? what's coming? " she questions quickly, only for ghostly screams to pierce her ears causing her to cringe. ears are covered quickly, eyes squeezed shut until she managed to finally pull herself out of it with a gasp. blue hues wide as she blinked them quickly to get her bearings.

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| @shefatales : johanna c. gets a new years kiss!

A BUZZ HAD FILLED HER BODY, SPREADING THROUGH her veins from the amount of partying they'd been participating in. zatanna was having the time of her life, still surprised that johanna had agreed to dance with her in the thick of the crowd. sweat dotting her temples, as her body ground against jo's, keeping her close, hands roamed over her sides, grasping at her ass as she leaned in. her tongue flicks against her bottom lip and if it weren't for midnight being 10 minutes away, she'd drag her off to get lost in each other for a bit.