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//okay the new blog is up & ready to go. reminder that i'm merging buck with my multi so it's all my still active muses.
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//okay the new blog is up & ready to go. reminder that i'm merging buck with my multi so it's all my still active muses.
if you want the new url message me on disco & i'll share it. if we aren't friends on disco, message me here & i'll share that way.
//okay the new blog is up & ready to go. reminder that i'm merging buck with my multi so it's all my still active muses.
if you want the new url message me on disco & i'll share it. if we aren't friends on disco, message me here & i'll share that way.
//okay the new blog is up & ready to go. reminder that i'm merging buck with my multi so it's all my still active muses.
if you want the new url message me on disco & i'll share it. if we aren't friends on disco, message me here & i'll share that way.
Food did sound like a good idea. He hadn't eaten much since the whole thing with Dante had been brought to his attention. He was far too focused to even think about eating, though none of it was on purpose.
"You and your trashy movies." Jackson shakes his head with a chuckle. "Yeah, sure. Sounds like a plan."
He's already getting up, but he has yet to let Austin go, electing to carry him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, just to be a little shit. It's not like anybody who wasn't in the pack would see anyway, There was a back door in the break room that led out to the alley where Jacks kept his bike jut outside the door.
at jackson's agreement, austin's about to climb off his lap until his husband suddenly stands, his hold still tight around him. "jackson! put me down!" austin attempts to scold despite laughter lacing his words, limbs somewhat flailing in another mild try to get his husband to put him back on his own feet, including a couple slaps to his ass (he's in the perfect position to do so, can you really blame him?).
leave it to the werewolf to lug him over his shoulder & walk around like it's a normal thing.
the half-hearted fight only last a few strides before austin goes limp over jackson's shoulder, hands instead grasping at the hem of the wolf's shirt so they aren't hanging down to the back of jackson's knees. "are you planning on carrying me all the way to your bike?"
Lor @ Austin: "How is it you care so easily....? You don't even know me...." Not too terribly long after they've met. Maybe a week or less? He's just baffled.
"you're jackson's son, which means you're my son," austin answers with a half shrug, like it's all the explanation needed. & it is, for austin. it's as simple as that, it always has been for both him & jackson; bringing anyone into their family has never needed to be discussed, because the answer will always be yes. & that includes lor.
angel let them talk, measuring her trust in their combined story by how they described their situation. "good to know." of course she knew how to ask the right questions. she'd interviewed plenty of prospects and interrogated her fair share of people too. it was part of the job description to know what to ask. she wanted to trust them though. she wanted to believe the family that had randomly walked back into her life was a blessing.
"i'll take it." for now. there was an unspoken caveat that should she find out anything was amiss while they were here or after they left she'd take initiative to make it not her problem.
angel allowed herself to relax a little, but that didn't mean she wasn't still curious. "so what do you two do now that you're free of the familial ball and chain?"
hiding the full truth from abigail for the time being is the smarter option, considering there's no reason for her to know about jaymi's involvement right now. in the future, if the need arises, then they might consider sharing.
"travel, & work when we need to," jaymi answers, chin resting on his arms as he relaxes a bit more, their cousin seemingly less on edge now that she's heard & accepted their story. "luckily we're not in need of work right now, so we're enjoying the extra freedom. i'm almost thinking of sticking around town for a bit, reconnect with family & all that." he's not really all that serious about the idea, just wanting to see how abigail will react to the possibility of them sticking around.
jordi's eyes roll at his brother's comment, knowing he's just bullshitting. though there is a small part of him that wouldn't mind sticking around one place for a while, even if it's just a couple days. getting to see & reconnect with abigail would be nice.
Cal would have protested if he'd been given a chance. He would have had dinner with her no matter her answer, but she at least seemed to get what he was poking at in any case.
He pressed his lips together, not quite fully pursed. The wolf was just a little embarrassed by the whole thing, even if she was game. He rubbed the back of his neck as he pushed off the car, watching her drive off.
He let out a sigh as he made his way back to his bike. It was all starting to feel really... well.. real. The shop was one thing, but he knew he had that in the bag, more or less. It wasn't even the reason he came back. Shan was.
He hopped on his bike, following her to the pub. He caught up in no time at all, meeting her in the parking lot with just a few strides of his long ass legs.
"How long has this place been here? I don' remember it being here before.... S'gotta be newer, right?"
as expected, it doesn't take long for the shine of cal's lights to catch in her rear-view mirror & she smiles to herself at the familiarity of it. a smile that's still in place when he joins her as she steps out of her car & leads them towards the restaurant's front door.
"it opened up about 6 months after you left," she answers, stepping into cal's side & looping her arm around his without any sort of hesitation, as if it's the norm for them. "don't worry, you'll like it. it's a local favorite."
once inside, it only takes a couple minutes before they're seated at a table out on the patio, not directly next to the water, but still with a nice view of the sound. "i'll have whatever specialty cider you have on tap," she tells the waitress when asked. once she gets cal's request & disappears back inside, shan's attention is fully back on the blonde across from her. "how long before the new shop is open for business?"
"Wait, who gave you the black eye?" Charlotte
"it was an accident," arya emphasizes, before charlotte can get herself all worked up in her defense. "johnny & i were trying out a new dance move during class &... we kinda fucked it up." & poor johnny ended up elbowing arya's eyebrow & the side of her nose. just enough to bruise both of them, but not enough to break anything, thankfully. "papa already looked at it & said i'll be fine."
"Look, someone's gotta keep ya on yer toes. Might as well be me." Cal snickers. He had no intention of changing his ways, but she at least knew to keep her head on a swivel. " 'Sides, not like you couldn't hear these clunky boots. I wasn' even tryin."
It was true, his normal footsteps weren't easily hidden. Sure, he could be quiet if he wanted to, but there was something to a more commanding step he'd subconsciously developed over the years. He'd created an armor of sorts for himself. One you didn't fuck around with. One that said he'd stand his ground to any supernatural being that thought they could fuck with him and get away with it.
He pauses only briefly to open her door for her when they reach the car, waiting for her to get settled. Cal leans against the car next to the open door.
"So... Anyone gonna be mad if I keep ya late?" He asks, perhaps with just a touch less confidence to his tone. He was beating around the bush, but he didn't want to cross any lines. Maybe he was afraid she'd have an answer he wouldn't like, not that he'd hold it against her. He knew he'd taken a risk. He should have found out long before he started looking into shops in the area, but he didn't.
"the city is full of noises, your clunky boots is just another one mixed in," shannon teases, "& just as easy to ignore. but i'll remember that for the next time you decide to sneak up on me so i don't have the impulse to punch you afterwards."
she settles into the driver's seat & leans against the steering wheel, arms crossed over the top as she looks up at cal, amusement clear on her face. it's very obvious what cal is referring to, & she only barely manages to hold in a laugh. "only gruber, but he'll survive. mike can feed him if he absolutely has to. that a good enough answer to keep dinner on the table? i'll meet you at the pub, cal." with a warm smile, she shuts the car door & starts the engine, giving cal a look through the window before pulling out of her parking spot.
"Yeah, Yeah...." The wolf tries not to sound dismissive. He wished he could just stop stressing about it. Both of them knew that would be rather impossible until he knew what was going on. He'd make sure everyone on staff kept an eye out for the guy the next chance he got. Then he'd feel better, if only just a bit.
At first he was going through the motions, but by the end he was distracted enough from his thoughts, giving his husband his full attention, kissing him back.
After a moment or two, he adjusted Austin so he sat just a little higher, pressing the side of his head into his chest for his scent. For his heartbeat. It always helped him find his center more or less. He let out a deep sigh through his nose, just trying to let it all go for now.
he can tell exactly when jackson is finally focused on just him & he grins into the kiss, continuing until his husband pulls away & readjusts his hold on austin. fingers immediately return to jackson's hair, lightly scratching through the short strands in long sweeps, & he ducks down enough to press a kiss to the top of the wolf's head.
"ti amo mio tesoro," austin whispers, letting the silence continue around them, knowing jackson will have heard him without issue. they stay like that for a while before he eventually breaks the calm silence. "how about we go home, i make us something to eat, & spend the rest of the evening watching trashy movies until we fall asleep on the couch?"
"I excel at not giving a shit." Charlotte to Arya
the blonde snorts, eyes rolling, as she watches charlotte for a moment from where she's lounging across her bed. "you might want to start giving a shit once dads hear about your latest adventure," she warns. she loves her little sister but good god can charlotte be dense sometimes.
"Sit down, shut up, and eat your dinner." Harper to Arya. Harper being a bad babysitter
arya is startled into silence, genuinely surprised at harper's harsh response to her not immediately going to the table to eat the dinner she made for her. eyes are wide as she shuffles over & slides into her seat, that famous buckley pout working overtime. "i'm telling grandpa you're being mean to me," arya warns as seriously as any 5-year-old can be before finally digging into the food in front of her.
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luciana poured blood from a decanter into a simple stemmed wine glass and held it out to lucas before pouring one for herself. he'd come all this way for her after all. feeding her friend after a long journey was a given. "fresh from the vein would have been better, but it's such a pain when it's still warm out here." it had finally started to get dark early in luciana's arctic home, but it wasn't cold enough for her to go hunting regularly and not have anyone see her. there were still plenty of people out after dark. "we should catch up under the lights," she nodded toward the sliding glass door that lead out to her deck. even through the thick light filtering coating, glimpses of pink and green aurora borealis could still be seen. "i want to hear everything i've missed."
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lucas takes the glass, head tilting slightly in thanks. he didn't need the offering, but, as always, is appreciative of her actions. "this works well enough for me, love, you know that," he insists with a warm smile. following her outside onto the deck, he takes a sip of the blood, humming gratefully for the easy feeding. "i still don't understand how you manage to live up here, it's bloody cold." lucas laughs. it's not like the cold affects either of them in any serious way, but that doesn't mean he has to like it. "honestly, nothing too exciting since the last time we caught up. that bloke i was seeing- jason- that didn't last long. but at least it was fun while it lasted."