huntresscaraquinn: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: 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%Continue reading

huntresscaraquinn: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: “There’s always going to be others, and I know that. It’s not going to stop me from helping people,” Tom said matter-of-factly. “I’m never really safe, anyway,” he added, remembering his first encounter with the supernatural and the existence of witches and dopplegängers, not to mention that he was a supernatural being himself. “You wouldn’t believe theContinue reading

huntresscaraquinn: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: While Tom was thankful to have his keys back, he wasn’t ready to leave her just yet. “I can’t do that. I don’t feel comfortable leaving you here alone, especially not after you just lost consciousness. I’m staying at least until you eat something and increase your intake of fluids.” He sat back on his heelsContinue reading

normallyxstrange: heart-on-her-sleeve·: “Ohmygosh, that’s so nice!” Ray’s words slurred as he grinned at the woman. “Birds are nice, just like you!” He said, pointing a long finger in her direction. His head was swimming. Foggy. Wired. He blinked a few times as he processed her question. “Drink. Yes. I had a long island iced tea, aContinue reading

normallyxstrange: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: “But eight’s an even number,” Ray pleaded, wanting to continue his drunken escapade. “A nice, round, even number. eight drinks, eight sides of a stop sign, perfect number to stop at!” He exclaimed, reaching for the shot that was placed before him by the bartender. Ray downed the shot, making a face as it burned.Continue reading

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