Immortality has its perks

Damon Smith || 24 || Original || Bartender

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Tangled Web || Nat & Damon

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craftymissward:

The screams from the inside elicited Natalie’s attention. ‘’Aw, I think he’s having fun without me. That’s not nice.’’ She announced to her companion with a faux sad face. ‘’So, now I’m gonna tell you how this is gonna go.’’ Natalie started off as if she was about to give an elaborate step-by-step explanation. Instead, she swung the bat from the back of the guy who was now on his knees, smashing against his head and with a loud thud, he was on the ground, unconscious with a bloody wound on the back of his head. ‘’No… guess I’m in a hurry after all.’’ She said lightly, and almost with a pep in her step, she continued on the inside.

‘’Whoa whoa whoa,’’ She said as she stepped in, a big part of her still on the lookout for a potential surprise. ‘’Were you gonna have fun without me?” She rhetorically asked Damon who was apparently toying around.

“I’m always having fun, love. Something you should know about me.” Damon lifted off the ground and shot forward, grabbing at a human on the run. “But I’m learning to share,” he said before tossing the human toward Natalie. “Batter’s up!” 

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“I will when it’s time.”

“How convenient.”

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Strange Duet || Damon & Runa

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runa-in-ruins:

Runa gave a short laugh, “She’d have a lot of hard lessons to learn should she try to keep you-” She almost added from me but cut herself short. Looking away from the buildings as he came closer, she narrowed her eyes at him, though was unable to keep the smile from her face. “You haven’t, though I find it refreshing to hear. I was beginning to wonder if you preferred my Road Warrior ensemble.” It was a reference she only knew thanks to a chatty Second Gen that compared her clan to an old human film. 

His presence was like a live current, growing warmer and more pleasant the closer he came, but even he could not totally remove her from where she stood. Reaching out, her hand slipped over his abdomen, the briefest touch that helped her feel better, if only for a moment. “What would you like to see next?” She asked, her voice soft. 

“The possessive type, huh?” He snorted. Of course if shee were they were going to have a lot of problems. But anyone close to Damon had a lot of problems to start with,  so maybe it wouldn’t be a big deal. 

“I would like to see where you lived.” He watched her as he spoke to judge her reaction. “If you’re up for it.” 

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“Stop trying to cause a scene and go get a drink.”

“Stop being a fucking pussy and do something.”

[runa-in-ruins]

Strange Duet || Damon & Runa

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runa-in-ruins:

Runa paused, looking up at the spiraling building. “It’s initial purpose was to be the hub of the city, commerce on the lower floors, with the upper being used for Council meetings. I use ‘council’ liberally. Each royal family had an area where they convened with their people to bring forth issues and the like, the ‘council’ then would meet to discuss progress and the like. Whatever bureaucrats do.” She was clearly a queen of action - something her people insofar had come to admire and utilize. She did everything in her power to be fair, and in doing so, ensured that one action or another was taken.

“It became Adamen’s palace in the end. commerce was moved to the streets, trade opened in the hearts of the skeletal remains of clan quarters.” She could recall the last time she was there. The day her father had been killed - ritualistically torn apart and destroyed. “You can go in if you fancy, I haven’t the stomach for it. Be warned, Nara might try and keep you as her King.” She teased, trying to wipe the image of her father from her mind.

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Of course Adamen chose the largest for himself. It was overly inflated monarch thing to do. Probably the same reason his brother perched himself atop the monstrosity that was CitySpire. 

“Then shell have to learn the hard way that I was not meant to rule. She’ll want the other brother for that.” The image of Vincent and Nara did make him chuckle as he turned back to face Runa. “You look extra lovely today.” He said moving closer to his mate. “Have I told you that yet today?” He asked distracting her from their surroundings for a moment.

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

Vincent deflected the chair which crashed into the back of someone else. “Temper, temper.”

“Fuck you.” He repeated out loud but much slower.

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“A conversation, yes.” Vincent started walking back to the bar. “You’re the one that turns everything into a fight.”

Damon sent a chair hurling toward Vincent with his telekinesis. “Fuck you.” 

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Tangled Web || Nat & Damon

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craftymissward:

Now there was something impressive. As Damon tore through the building wall like a tornado, Natalie raised her eyebrows, nodding in awe and approval. Wouldn’t that be a handy thing to do? She heard him call them out, as if dragging rats out in the open and wondered if that was going to work. Probably not – no one sane would face an Original, especially if on the opposite side of the war. She smirked at the way he called them, having fun, as if this was just a game and someone was not about to lose their life. She found a vicious satisfaction in it, something she could not exactly explain. It used to scare her to death but ever since she let go of her inhibitions, it was something that affected her the same way a drug would.

Natalie was not stupid to go inside while they were hiding and possibly waiting. No. She was going to wait the piggies out. Listening in, she could tell that Damon was causing destruction on the inside, making it impossible for them to remain in hiding. And surely enough, there was a guy who thought he could escape. Narrowing her eyes at him as he made it to the front entrance, Natalie flashed him a calm smile. ‘’Hi there.’’ With a bat still in place over her shoulder, she tilted her head to the side. ‘’I take it you were not having a lot of fun inside, were you?” She asked rhetorically, while the guy was so obviously weighing his options. ‘’Here’s what I’m wondering. What would you choose? The bat or the gun? I know which one I’m gonna have more fun with.’’ She grinned, eerily at that. He muttered something along the lines of a cuss and a ‘’bitch’’ and she rolled her eyes with a sigh. ‘’Well, then, you made my choice much easier.’’ She said as she swung the bat right at his kneecaps, eliciting a cry of pain as she hit the spot and he fell to the ground.

Using his abilities Damon tossed a desk over the railing once he reached the stairwell. About halfway down there was a scream then a huge crash at the bottom. It didn’t see like this group had encountered an Original before by the way they screeched in fear, making his job much easier.

He waited then followed the desk over the side and down, letting his body free fall until he reached the level he had heard the scream. “Boo!” He said announcing his presence as the group scrambled away.

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“And you shouldn’t try to turn everything into a fight.”

“You started it.”

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“I’m not doing this in front of all these people.”

“Then you shouldn’t start something you don’t intend on finishing.”

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

Why are you being such a pain in my ass?

“Have you met me?”

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Tangled Web || Nat & Damon

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craftymissward:

‘’Fine,’’ Natalie nodded. Lately she’s been practicing incapacitating far more than offense or defense. Defense was hardly a part of her training at that point; she was pretty confident that if she was ever to be in another fight, she would be the one attacking, not the other way around. She felt done feeling like a victim or feeling small or unsure of what was she supposed to do. She wanted to take control over her life for once and if this was the way, then she was all for it. It gave her a chance for more independence than she ever thought possible before, at least in her case. She didn’t care about the controversy it essentially brought. She hardly cared about anything anymore.

‘’Sure, boss,’’ She smirked over at Damon as she placed the bat over her shoulder in a playful manner, looking like a kid about to open a Christmas present. Her gun was ready, naturally, but if this was supposed to be a punishment, just killing off a few of them was not going to produce enough of an effect.

Damon nodded and took off into the air once more. He approached the building they were last seen fleeing into quietly but built up speed. Right before impact he smirked and rolled his shoulder, crashing though one of the many large windows. He rolled across the floor of what had been an office of some sort. 

“Come out little piggies!” He roared as he jumped to his feet and sent the closest desk hurtling to the stairwell, blasting open the doors and making a ton of commotion. Enough to surely let anyone know who and what was upstairs.

[runa-in-ruins]

Strange Duet || Damon & Runa

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runa-in-ruins:

“Chronologically, then.” Runa said, turning her sights to the still gleaming towers in the center of the city. They were different than that of New York. Gleaming glass and bronze, positioned like a tiered cake. When it had been new, it had been one of the most beautiful things she’d ever beheld. Now the sight of it filled her with dread. 

Memory led them through spiraling roads till she came to a stop, looking at the rows, familiar and quiet, as if they’d been holding their breath for her return. “This is where my family and my Clan were placed. These were our homes here.” She waved a hand forward. “Several stories up and several more down, It was the only way to fit us all.” Of course, these were the immediate buildings that had held her people. She didn’t feel as though she were up to heading down the block to the building in the center of it - the tallest one, made specifically for the royalty of the Ariqun. She didn’t want to see what had been done to it, or who had been allowed to live their once she’d been thrown to Temen. Despite her trepidation, her feet seemed to lead them there of their own accord. 

“This was my home, brief as it was.”

Damon’s eyes sparkled as he saw the buildings rise up in front of them. Atlantis had always amazed him even though he’d never admit. It was the Originals greatest achievement until his brother’s plan gave them control of the world. Both turned into disasters though. 

He pointed to the building in the center. “And that one?” The tallest and most impressive. If he had to pick that’s where he’d make his home. It was the center of everything and from the top you could see the rest of the city unobstructed. Though it seemed time had not been as kind to the massive beast which was more noticeable as he got closer.

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Halloweird || Open

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original-vincent-smith:

“Why are you yelling?”

Why are you starting shit with me?

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Max Irons + Pillowtalk

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