FantasyChic

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: In the back of a Squad Car
Skills: N/A

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Priya looked out the window. She didn't mind rain, really. New York got its fair share of rain often. It was a good time to sit on the sofa and read a book with a nice cup of coffee. It even made cases more enjoyable. Gave it a sort of Noire feeling. Made people stupid when it came to driving though, and New York drivers didn't need any more incentive to drive like idiots.

Before she knew it, Tim pulled up to the funeral home and Riley got out and opened the door for her. Priya stepped out, sure that Roy was thankful to have more room in the car now. She waved at the both of them as they pulled away, turning to follow Riley inside. "No one should deal with this alone. I know from experience. I am here for support, but this is your thing."

As they stepped inside, Priya became all to aware of how much she disliked funeral homes. It was a necessary evil, of course, as death came for all of them, but it was a reminder of it that didn't need to be made known so often. Priya stood behind Riley, waiting for her to do her thing. She didn't want to step on toes during this as Riley needed to handle this on her own.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Preston
Skills: Language -English

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Colette stepped on board the ship (if it could even be called such) as they prepared for departure. Colette was not too pleased with the traveling arrangement. Surely class counted for something? Colette lamented this as they set off. The ship captain was nice enough to do this for them, and really, she should be happy with that. Fyror was silent for most of it and Colette couldn't help but feel that she took the reins of this operation. And that made her feel guilty. Fyror wanted to find Millicent just as much, if not more, as her.

Colette entered the interior to find a place to sit and relax and rest up. She looked over to her companion for this journey. "I apologize if I overstepped myself, Monsieur Kildragon. I was just eager to get going and was hoping we wouldn't have to take this vessel. But choosers cannot be beggars, yes? We will make the most of it. The Captain is right, perhaps we should rest before. Hopefully, the wind provides us with safe, quick travels."

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Mei Qiáo and Jacqueline Croix

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Location: The Galley
Skills: N/A

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Mei already knew about the death, but she was still thankful it was nothing more than the man's unhealthy habits catching up to him. That sounded bad. She was not happy he was dead, but she did not know the man. At all really. So she could feel no remorse, but she could understand how the others felt. She wondered who felt it more though. She really wished she had gotten to know him better. Rather than make herself known, Mei waited patiently for everyone to finish up so she could talk to the Captain. With new people coming on board, she was sure her talents would be needed soon.

Jackie wanted to speak. Desperately. She had only met Jesus Freak the night before. "I, for one, only just met the man, but I could tell he was a good time. I don't say this often so enjoy it while it lasts, but I am truly sorry for your loss." Jackie made a note of the reactions in the room as some were quiet, others voiced their feelings. Crews were often losing people, though the means of the loss was not usually health habits.

Jackie looked over to Barber Boy. What preparations could he possibly need to make for a new crew member? And why did her and the others not get this? Jackie was now curious. "Barber Boy, need some help? Not sure what to do with myself until we get things going around here." Plus, Jackie didn't relish the idea of spending more time with Fitz and the Ditz (hey, that could be a show name!).

Mei glanced around her as the others, more or less, finished up. She wanted to get to work, but didn't feel it was in her place to rush anyone along, especially the Captain who was dealing with all of this as best as Mei could observe. She had seen men and women before break down from grief. It was an Achilles heel to many. Mei would have to keep an eye on her, just in case.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: Vara's Office
Skills: N/A

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As Jo roamed around the office, her eyes darted back to Vera as the woman finally spoke. The gears were turning in her head, that much was obvious to anyone, but to hear her finally speak made Jo hopeful. Granted, she still seemed to be dealing with all of this, especially from her question. Truth be told, Jo didn't know how to answer. While she was sure that reading a book is not a cause of death, her world had been turned when she was burned with a mark by some unseen force.

Jo made her way back over to Vera, sitting down next to her. She ignored everyone else in the room since it seemed no one else wanted to help her, or would rather focus on some silly cat. "Well, I don't know for sure, darling. I've read many books and have not collapsed yet. And scripts are books, in a way, and I read those constantly. Does this have something to do with Peter?" Jo felt compelled to understand the woman's thought process.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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Tinley Abercrombie

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Location: Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Virtual Training Session
Skills: N/A

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Tinley acknowledged her team before they moved forward and upward. They had a mission to do and side things, such as the tape, made no impression on her. She wanted to succeed at this. She needed to if only to prove to herself and Fury that she was meant to be here.

So when they got to the next floor and saw none other than Sabretooth. Before she could even finish saying "Of Fu-" he charged, knocking Agent Hale around. Her team rushed into action (a moment she felt actually proud of), but so far nothing was felling the beast and he seemed to get angrier with each attempt.

Tinley had only a brief moment before she was the next to be attacked. How did she handle this? Did she rush into action like the others, using whatever hand-to-hand combat skills she possessed in hopes of stopping him? It seemed unlikely she would be able to, given the size and strength of him. So what else did she have?

And then it hit her. She had mind control! It was untested, and she had only done it once, but she had to try. So she focused her attention on the man-beast and entered his mind. It was, unsurprisingly, easy. Once in, she issued her command. "You will stop fighting us. You will apologize to those you attacked. And you will tell us what to expect along these upper floors. Once done, you will sit like a good boy and not move until the authorities arrive to arrest you."

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven

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"Witch Messiah? Huh. I like the sound of that."

Fleur brushed bits of the woman off of her as she vanished into the air. The other woman with her, who Fleur actually forgot about, jumped out the window. So far, that window was becoming quite the exit way. Perhaps she should see about installing something for easier access? But that was for another time because as she turned and heard the voice, she could not believe it.

Or rather, she could as she was accustomed to such things, but Nera was there, standing in front of her. She was dead, Fleur was certain, but Nera stood there. Fleur looked at her hand, where she still clutched the hairpin of her fallen love. "Yeah, she was not worth the trouble. I can sense our numbers and it seems we have won, at least for now. I don't expect the Wendron Witches to lick their wounds for long, but I am content that Bernice is handling the children well. If anyone dares trifle with her, or Constance for that matter, they will suffer a far greater wrath than I could ever muster."

Fleur looked out the window to the sky now, debating the next course of action now that she had her companion with her, if even for this moment. "I've long since felt Malekith leave and the fact these witches came shortly afterwards can only confirm he did not hold out. I expected as much. And now you are gone. I will fulfill my promise I stated. I will see our plans through. And I can start, by reclaiming our prize."

With that, Fleur sent out another missive to Luna through CradleSnatching, this time, Luna will feel a strong pull and an urge to listen and obey. "Not so fast, love. You are not through aiding your Witch Mother. Come, we must get together and rebuild."

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Myth the Muse

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Location: The Winking Duck Tavern

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Myth cared not for the talk or the looks she had recieved. She was in a handsome man's lap, and that was all that mattered. At least in this instance. Bruce seemed taken aback by all of this and she could only stifle in her enjoyment of it for so long. "Bruch eh? Such a strong, masculine name that just oozes power and...girth. She shuffled herself in his lap, being careful not to hurt the beast, but more to tease.

"No need to be nervous, Bruce. I am a decent person. Name is Myth, by the way. I am a traveling Bard and Adventuress seeking fortune and fame, among other things," she added with a sly wink. She took a sip of her drink before continuing. "Want me to play you something? Or sing? Or anything else that tickles your fancy?"

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Finley Alestair

Location: Abandoned House

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Finn nodded at Olivia's suggestion. If she were being honest with herself, she didn't want to go at this alone anymore. Slowly it was becoming apparent that there was more going on here. And now that she was aware of the werewolf aspect, it only opened the door for other freaky shit to start appearing.

Now more than ever she wished Jenna and her were talking.

But that was not the case. Not yet. And Finley was too stubborn. Declan was here and helping and Finley knew he had nothing to do with the death of the mayor. "I wouldn't mind you both there. Not even sure it's going to be tonight, but I can't help thinking it's important."

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 15th - 12:00 PM | New York City, New York}

If Quinn hadn't already been sitting, she would have needed to. The realization dawning on them. Everything made sense now, in a way. And it was scary. Quinn printed her own information out, allowing Olivia to grab it. "That would probably be for the best. We should make her aware of what we found out too. Having someone on the police force will be an asset because otherwise, no one is going to believe this."

And even then, what else? Do they inform others of their powers? After all, they are going to expect a reason as to why this person or these people are killing random strangers. If they stop it, would they then be captured? Experimented on? Tested? She didn't want that either.

The best course of action was, of course, to at least bring this together. The stronger the case they have, the easier the time. She had the file from her recent work back in her office. "There are more out there that need to be made aware. And I have a hard time believing this is one person's doing, so we are most likely looking at a group or an organization. Which is more unsettling."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Tiffany Lyle

Location: Arnco Mills
Skills: N/A

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Tiffany looked out as everyone else did so. What she saw gave her a sinking feeling in her stomach. Not only were walkers around, clamboring in their trash, but a giant horde was being attracted by the noise and was now heading their way. "Shit!" She said in a 'loud enough to be heard' whisper. They had to get out of there now. The house could give them some protection, but there was no guarantee. And they didn't have enough weaponry to be able to take down a horde.

Ash immediately entered leader mode, and it was kind of intimidating. However, Tiffany took her task to heart. First, she made sure Niesha was awake, telling the girl about the upcoming horde and having her grab the supplies. Tiffany took hold of as many bags as she could swing over her arms (about four bags/totes). She then hustled outside along with everyone else. The car Jack and her found to get them here would not be a suitable transportation method, so she was thankful to see people making their way to the Hordebuster.

She jumped on just about the same time the Hordebuster was being started and ready to get moving. She set the bags down and took a seat, bracing herself for immediate evacuation. Where would they go? Would they go find the others? Would the horde follow them if they did? These questions bothered her, but she allowed Ash to determine the best course of action. As long as they were not there to meet the horde, she would be happy.

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Oak Tree -> Faith's Bedroom (Room 108)
Skills: N/A

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Faith barely registered the woman's words. She was more concerned with the events of the next few days. Rather, she was excited to be able to train and practice her abilities. They would be dealing with more than Walkers, she was sure of it, and that alone was far better than anything else. And the intoxicating Belladonna would be around as well and Faith really wanted to pick the girl's brains.

The girl was still talking when Faith returned to the present enough to catch herself twirling her hair in her fingers. A silly action and one easily seen by others. She did so when thinking. The others probably noticed it too, but she didn't care. The children were on their way home and she was ready for the day to be over. Or reset rather. "Well, this has been aces. I am off for bed as well." Not bothering to say goodnight, Faith turned and made her way back to the house and to her room.

She entered, feeling a sense of comfort upon seeing her room again. It had been years since she had a bedroom to call her own. She flopped on the bed, feeling the comfort of it as she grabbed her stuffed dog and cuddled with it. She got ready for sleep as she nuzzled into the covers, falling soon into dreamland. Even if her dreams came back to her, the carnage and danger, she was not afraid. In fact, she was more ready than ever.