“Just you, me and a couple of silly hats. What do you say?”
“I never really understood the premise of watching a mutli-colored ball slowly descend down a pole for the last 60 seconds of the year, but here I am.”
“Listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.”
“What? I’m fine. What’s with the namecalling? Geez,” Matt’s words were so obviously slurred, as he had a few too many to drink. “I can walk myself, thankyouverymuch.”
Stefan rolled over with a groan as he heard pounding on his door. “’M awake,” he mumbled, wrapping himself in his blanket before going to the door. He cracked it open, allowing the woman at the door to see only a sliver of his face. “Can I help you? I’m trying to enjoy my Saturday by sleeping in.” What Stefan hadn’t realized was that it was in fact, not Saturday at all. He had spent the night eluding his security detail, er, ‘roommate,’ and partying at many of the frat houses surrounding campus. “Did we have a meeting or something?”
“Are you kidding me?!” Caroline nearly screeched, light blue eyes full of fire as she glared at him through the crack in the door. “Yes, dipshit, we had a meeting or something,” she snapped, shoving at the door. Her shouting was drawing the attention of the others in the hallway, more than one door opening up to peak out and see who was yelling, and why.
“We were supposed to get together to plan our history project, remember? I’m not about to let my GPA get ruined, and I’m not about to do all of the work myself. So get your ass dressed and awake and pull your weight!”
Stefan’s eyes widened at the suddenly loud voice, his senses overwhelmed. “Alright, Alright. Give me some time, I’ll be out soon,” he replied, sleep still heavy in his voice. Closing the door, he leaned against it. “Damn,” he breathed. “She’s a feisty one, hm?” His accent came out a little as he spoke to the empty room, his roommate security detail probably still milling about, and would no doubt find him soon.
His feet lazily made their way to the dresser, pulling out a pair of jeans and a fairly plain, collegiate branded shirt. He made a face at the attire – why did he agree to this again? Right. Normal college experience.
Sleep still in his eyes, he grabbed his bookbag and slid his laptop and textbook in before slinging it over his shoulder. Swinging the door open, he leaned against the wall as the door shut. “Y’ ready?” He asked, eyes locking with the woman’s.
Cisco Ramon (Flash) Barry Allen (Flash) Ray Palmer (Arrow/Legends of Tomorrow) Kara Danvers (Supergirl) Clark Kent (Supergirl)
Tom Avery (Vampire Diaries) Stefan Salvatore (Vampire Diaries) Matt Donovan (Vampire Diaries)
Michael Scofield (Prison Break)
Allison Murphy (Original Character)
Test Muses & Muses Available Upon Request:
Caitlin Snow (Flash) Felicity Smoak (Arrow) Leo Snart/Citizen Cold (Arrow-verse)
Jeremy Gilbert (Vampire Diaries)
Emma Swan (Once Upon A Time) Neal Cassidy (Once Upon A Time)
Henry Mills (Once Upon A Time)
Prince Charming
(Once Upon A Time)
August Booth
(Once Upon A Time)
Sara Tancredi (Prison Break)
Scott McCall (Teen Wolf) Derek Hale (Teen Wolf) Lydia Martin
(Teen Wolf) Mieczyslaw “Stiles” Stilinski
(Teen Wolf) Liam Dunbar
(Teen Wolf)
Sam Winchester (Supernatural)
Come plot with my muses!
If you ask for one of the test muses, I will probably say “yes” every time. I only placed them there because they’re newly discovered and/or they don’t get much action on the dash.
A grimace pulled at Tom’s mouth. Yikes. “Oh, okay. I have some food in the car, I can grab it in a bit,” He said, scooting closer to the woman. “Not my patient. I guess I was the patient?” The inflection in his voice made the statement sound more like a question, and he really did question the statement. “I was kidnapped and put into a magically induced coma by a witch to hide me from some other witches called Travelers because I am a dopplegänger. A shadow-self. A near perfect copy of another from thousands of years ago,” Tom explained, staring off behind the woman as he spoke. “Geez, you probably think I’m crazy,” he muttered, readjusting so he was sitting normally on the dusty warehouse floor.
A tired smile pulled at Cara’s lips, “I know, I know. Quite the glamorous life I lead. And really, it’s all right, you don’t have to do that. I’ll push on, I always do.” She didn’t ask any questions when Tom talked about him being the patient, waiting to see if he would expound upon that. When he did, then she asked, “Why does it matter that you’re a doppelgänger, why did the witches want you – for some sort of spell? And did putting you in the coma work, are you safe now? Or are the witches still after you?” When he commented that she probably thought he was crazy for revealing all of this, a beat passed before she quietly said, “…The girl you saved tonight, Lilah… She spent weeks being possessed by a demon. When I tried to do the exorcism, to pull the demon out of her, it used my own weapon against me. So no, I don’t think you’re crazy. I think you got pulled into the world that I’ve been fighting back against for over a decade now.”
Tom cocked his head, a brow raising. “I’ll at least leave you with something to eat,” he explained. He wasn’t the type to leave someone high and dry – even if they just held him at gunpoint. “They needed me for some spell. My blood, I think. I mean, I don’t really know if I’m 100% safe, but there’s no reason to not live life normally, right?” He explained, gesturing with his hands as he spoke. Tom’s gut wrenched when he heard of the girl’s possession & exorcism. He’d read about it in books and seen it in movies and TV, but never thought it was actually real. “Wow, that’s…wow,” he muttered, unable to come up with better words to describe his feelings. “I mean, I’m one of those supernatural creatures, so I wouldn’t be surprised if someone mistakes me for one of my doppelgangers and comes after me at some point. From what I remember they’re not human, so…” Tom’s voice trailed, his eyes finding the woman’s face once more.
Cisco backup 