Just Got Hit With A Huge Dose Of Anger And Grief, So Looks Like It's A Willow While I Work Day.

Just got hit with a huge dose of anger and grief, so looks like it's a Willow while I work day.

sharing a kiss while sitting by a campfire — @tanthalos

She hasn’t felt this relaxed all day. Makes sense, seeing as the day started with Kit voluntarily falling off the top of a waterfall into the unknown. The days are so long here and Jade can feel it. With the nights so short, she should be sleeping like the rest of the party… but she hasn’t been able to pull away from Kit for the last five minutes. Why would she want to?

After the hell that was the Immemorial City, this is heaven. Kit’s lips are the gentlest sensation she’s felt in what feels like forever. One would think after such a long day, she would crave sleep. And she does, but what she desires most is the feeling of Kit’s skin against her own. Even if there weren’t a slowly dying campfire next to them, Jade would still be burning up. Her fingers slowly drift down from Kit’s cheeks, tracing her jaw and lightly caressing her neck along the edges of a metallic choker.

“We’ve got to figure out how to get you out of this thing,” Jade whispers when she finally musters the strength to break away, playfully pulling at the front of the Cuirass. Her girlfriend is incredibly sexy in it, but by the Mothers, the young knight desperately wants to take it off of her.

Jade ran a tongue over a blood-soaked fang, cleaning the last of her meal from her teeth. Hunger-crazed hazel eyes never left the horrified redhead in front of her… Well, seemingly horrified. Jade would never assume to know what anyone was thinking, except Kit. Fuck! Kit! She wasn’t going to be pleased with any of this. Jade needed to get out of here clean, which meant no witnesses.

“And how do I know I can trust you?” Jade called from across the room, watching the young woman intently. “What makes you any different from them?” Her saunter seemed aimless and dreamy, but she knew her direction. She was approaching the young woman in the most non-threatening yet mesmerizing way she could think of. She couldn’t afford a mess. Not tonight.

@dutyxbound gets a Vampire/Ex-Hunter AU

"Wow, those are some neat fangs", she stepped back, one hand already reaching for the incense and iron in her back pocket - and found nothing. Her heartbeat quickened and she was sure the girl that she had just stumbled upon in a dark alleyway could hear said heart very loud and clear.

This was not how she had planned for tonight to go. Running in, Rookie mistake. If she survived this encounter surely she'd never hear the end of it.

As soon as Darius had given her information on what the hunters were planning Elora made her own preparations to save as many inhabitants of the sanctuary as possible, be they werewolves, fae, or sprites. Maybe she should have checked the guestlist more thoroughly though.

"Listen", she held up both hands, palms up, "I am not with them." At the last word her head motioned towards the shouting, the noise and smoke, on the other side of the cathedral. "I used to be, but tonight? Tonight I am here to help. I let you go, you let me go, kay? Do you know how many are still in there?"

"Nothing I've ever wanted has come naturally to me." "What did you want?"

fulfilling @nicolelovesfandoms idea (x) 1/2

A chill crawled up Jade’s spine. Her gaze lingered on the scar a few moments longer before meeting Scorpia’s again. Her memory of that day was hazy. Always had been. She was much too young to have many concrete memories of it aside from her mother’s lifeless body and her own screaming. She didn't even remember crying out for Scorpia. But that’s not what bothered her. It was the way the truth conflicted with her own knowledge and experience of Tir Asleen.

“What happened that day?” Jade asked softly. It took her a long time to muster up the courage to ask. Because she knew. She knew that it would change her forever, change her perception of the place she called home, destroy what she’d always known as truth. It’s what she’d been afraid of since their first visit to the Wildwood, what she’d been avoiding since Scorpia revealed their connection. She didn’t want things to change. But change is inevitable and she’d been changing since she stepped outside the Barrier.

@dutyxbound → FROM JADE TO SCORPIA : prompt ↳ “ how did you get this scar? ”

scorpia's skin was littered with scars. a warrior from birth, they came with a lot of stories. she was proud of her scars, wore them like a badge of honor.

her eyes glanced at the scar in question. she remembered that one as if it were yesterday ... the day she lost her sister. she allowed her fingers to trace the raised skin, her eyes studying it carefully before answering. ❛ ❛ i got that one from those that took you. ❜ ❜ they came in the night like ghosts, and then had the audacity to call them the evil ones. ripping family from family, she would never forget.

❛ ❛ and i used it as a reminder that i would find you again ... but in the end you found us. you came home all on your own. ❜ ❜

"Nothing I've ever wanted has come naturally to me." "What did you want?"

fulfilling @nicolelovesfandoms idea (x) 2/2