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Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

@TalijaKey Would you look at that?! I ACTUALLY POSTED!!! WHAT?!

@Teddiplier

SAME!

Also, I watched Stonehearst Asylum yesterday and was once again reminded of why I chose Kate Beckinsale as Trixy's face claim. My god, she is soooo goregous.

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

Béatrix sat and had coffee with the little family, her family, and caught up on lost time. Lucas spoke about his work briefly and how he would soon be traveling to Germany on business. Of course, Trixy offered her advice on where to go while he was there. In her 630 years, she had done quite a bit of traveling, especially after Francis died. It helped keep her mind busy, not happy, but busy. Camille talked about how her school was trying to incorporate learning about the history and culture of supernaturals into the classroom and that she was a frontrunning supporter of the cause, of course. France was one of the first countries to open their arms wide in acceptance of the sups; France, Sweden, Finland, and other similar countries. Progress was still slow, though, there was a lot of fear and hatred to plow through, and rightly so.

Emma also talked up a storm, and she stole the spotlight as 4-year-old’s are often known to do. Still wearing her sparkly tutu, she offered to perform the dance she had learned in rehearsal that night. Trixy insisted that, of course she wanted to see it! And so, little Emma did her thing, wobbling a little after a few quick spins and then curtsying.

“Bravo! Vous êtes une jolie ballerine!” Béatrix cheered and the little girl smiled with stars in her eyes. Trixy’s impromptu visit had set Emma’s dinner plans behind, so they just ordered in, she even mentioned a place that delivered blood if Trixy was looking to stay longer. “That is good to know. I will be in town for another day, but I think I will spend this night at home. It has been too long.” It was her turn to have stars in her eyes. For a moment, she had wondered what it was that ever convinced her to leave this place. “Thank you for hosting me. This time spent with you has done more for me than you can know.”

Camille stood up and hugged Béatrix tightly. Lucas was kind and loving, but it was Cami who treated Trixy more like family. ”We do hope you’ll be back soon.” Cami said as she looked lovingly towards her husband before subconsciously touching her hand to her stomach. Trixy noticed, of course, but the shocking thing was that she hadn’t noticed sooner. Just under Camille’s heartbeat, she could hear it, the gentle fluttering of a fetal heart. Trixy’s lips parted in awe, what a precious moment, and she was honored to be there to hear it. She wondered if Lucas knew yet, but then Cami spoke up “You’ll need to be here to meet Emma’s little brother.”

“A boy? You know?” Trixy asked enthusiastically and Camille chuckled. “Well, not officially. But a mother always knows.” Cami blushed a glowing pink.

“Congratulations! That is wonderful news. I promise to come home as you as you send word of his birth.” Trixy said as before hugging Camille again, and Lucas as well. ”And maybe next time, you won’t be coming alone.” Lucas spoke up. It shouldn’t come as a surprise that he noticed, perceptiveness seemed to be a Delacroix trait. Trixy’s eyes flicked to her wrist and for the first time, she didn’t fear it. “Maybe.” was all she said in reply before saying goodbye to Emma at last. “I hope you send your Tata an invitation to your first recital.” Emma enthusiastically promised that she would and Trixy waved one final time before leaving.

~~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~~

Trixy awoke in the comfort of her feather bed in the small castle in the woods that she and Francis had stayed in for a time. It wasn’t the one he was murdered in, of course, but a small summer home that was equally as old. Trixy had paid a good sum of money to have it modernized and restored as the years went by, and it was the perfect little retreat for her. She stepped out onto the balcony wearing nothing but the gossamer nightgown she had slept in and took in the view of the morning sun kissing the tops of the trees that surrounded her. The air was so much cleaner than that of New York, and for once her mind was clear of cluttering thoughts, be it her own or others’ around her.

Béatrix stepped back inside and swiped up her cell phone before heading back onto the balcony and sitting in the chair that was out there. She stared at the phone in her lap and pictured the number as perfectly as she had seen it on the computer at work. She pondered what was the right thing to say… Was there even a right thing to say? Would it creep him out that she had his number? Would that even matter? After forcing out a deep exhale, Trixy decided on a taking a picture of the breathtaking sunrise peeking through the forest and sending it with the following caption:

“Wish you were here, Wolf.”

@Argetlam350

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Eh, it's a little too warm for my tastes.

@XxLyraxX

Oh, but the trouble's only just begun! XD

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@Dirty Pretty Lies

Yeah, he was in rehab for a month and then got out and wrote what is now the album 'Sempiternal' with his bandmates. He's better now, and married to the beautiful Hannah. :3

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@Dirty Pretty Lies

He might be, actually. Sykes had a problem with Ketamine up until a couple of years ago.

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^^^ Jar, feeling like 'some kind of asshole'

It breaks my heart that he did what he did. D:

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Jareth looked around the pool. There were blondes, brunettes, thin, curvy, you name it, and it was there. Jar wasn’t typically a shallow guy, looks weren’t everything to him. Talent was the most attractive thing, music especially. Yuki’s skill with piano and violin had lured him in more than anything. Of course, that wasn’t all of it. She was beautiful and cherubic, and her innocence made her all the more enticing. He had hoped for things to have gone differently with them. He had hoped that she could fix him, because he so desperately needed someone to be the glue to hold his pieces together.

Jar had wanted them to work out, but he had also wanted more from Yuki than she was willing to offer, and his stupid desires made him make stupid decisions. Jar knew it was wrong, and that’s why he chose to end things, but of course he had waited until he had royally fucked up to do so. What’s worse? That he didn’t even tell her the whole truth about it. Yeah, he got a blowie at a party, but… it wasn’t because he was drunk. No, he was high on E at the time, at least that’s what he thinks those pills were… And he had two options: own up to the fact that he sometimes self-medicated his feelings with drugs, or lie. Yuki didn’t know about his drug problem, and he didn’t want to change that, so he chose the option that made him a monster in more ways than one, and he lied to spare himself.

The sound of splashing water pulled Jar out of his thoughts and he shook his head slightly. He wasn’t supposed to think about her this week, he was supposed to stop beating himself up over one stupid mistake. Jareth looked up at the source of the fortunate distraction from his thoughts. A girl with cherry red, black-tipped hair and a sleeve of tattoos had just jumped into the pool. No, Jar wasn’t normally a shallow person, but in that moment, he kind of was. It took all his focus to keep his jaw from dropping and instead to send her a charming smile and a wink before looking away, playing the part of coy.

Looking away was a mistake, because who else did he see? None other than the aforementioned Yuki, and she was looking right at him. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. He immediately felt consumed with guilt because she had noticed him just as he was clearly checking out another girl. And then she took off running, sending another wave of guilt through him. No matter how much his mistake and their break up hurt him, he knew it hurt her at least twice as much. Jar debated going after her, but what good would that do? He was the problem, and the source of all her pain. Jareth sighed and looked down at the waves, feeling like some incredible kind of asshole. He couldn’t even bare to look at the girl with red hair for fear that she had seen the whole thing.

Suddenly, the water slides sounded like a much more fun idea than staying here. That, and a few stiff drinks.

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I'm going to wait for yuki's post, but until then...

Jar's response:

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@XxLyraxX

Are you going to post first ?