#ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[violenttempest]

It shouldn't have taken this long but maybe he had gotten caught up. She'd said something stupid about his cabin and maybe he'd been trying to make a point taking her there. He didn't usually take hook ups home. They got a private corner/abandoned home treatment. This time he may have slipped up.

They hadn't been done very long. He was still without a shirt and his jeans were in buttoned having only just pulled them up over his hips. He wandered to the window. Darkness had a habit of sneak in on them, especially where he lived.

"Shit." He mumbled to him. He could almost hear them. It was almost time. He could hear Olivia talking as she headed for the door but he wasn't paying much attention. Something about being proven wrong. He moved faster than she could, catching her arm before she could open the door.

"Suns too far down." He motioned for her to look out of the window. "You'd never get back to town." Fletcher dropped her arm and reached with the same arm to lock the door before he went and checked the windows. "Do me a favour and close the curtains. I get those fuckers from all sides out here." @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#fletcher:olivia #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[edgarwayne]

Carrying his laptop, book, and a stack of homework Marco brought in for him to grade, Edgar offered up a small smile. "How're you feeling today?"

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: nathan

[oxtofmydcpth]

Bucky’s Diner // Malcolm Reese // @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

“I’m tellin’ ya the same damn story I’m tellin’ everyone: fuckin’ raccoon or weasel or giant rat came outta t’woods, knocked me off my stride, shits icy out there so lost my footin’ an’ hit the ground.” He shrugged, “think my nose was broken but it’s fine. This just makes me look tough okay?” He pointed at the tape still across his nose. “What’s it to ya anyway?”

#ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #Kane // Malcolm #[mobile]

[detectivegoldstein]

James would have stormed into the shop if his knee would have allowed. He was fuming and had smoked his last cigarette long before his shift had started. Going straight to the counter he asked for a pack, patting down his pockets only to realize he'd left his wallet at HQ in his anger. "Fuck," he hissed out, telling the clerk never mind before slamming the store door open....and into another guy. "Aw shit, sorry man." His anger was quickly fading as concern took over instead. "Are you alright? I am so fuckin' sorry."

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: bruno

[darknursexiu]

Digging through her bag, she let out a heavy sigh upon realizing she'd forgotten to pack her book. This was going to be a long shift at the first-aid table. Looking at her companion, Xiu contemplated talking to the man or not. She didn't mind people watching, but that can only be so entertaining for so long. "Do you think anyone will get seriously hurt this event?" She hoped so.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #event #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: hawk

[travelingreportersam]

At Marisol's insistence that Sam take a break from working the booth, he found himself wandering around the festival. But honestly, it was hard to enjoy himself. After his talk with Lilith last week, his mind was constantly racing with theories and what ifs. He felt so close to the truth, but he knew he had to tread carefully. Seeing Spencer not too far off, Sam took this as a sign from the universe.

"Spencer hey!" he called out. "Samuel Ahn, Sam. We talked a few weeks ago at the soda shop?" He lightly jogged up to the other, throwing on a casual smile.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: spencer

[drjeanmoreau]

Walking out of his 'welcome' meeting at Town Hall, Jean shook his head. He still wasn't fully convinced this wasn't a unique case of mass psychogenic illness. Seeing someone near the building entrance, he held up a hand. "Excuse me, I have a question for you."

He pulled out his phone from his blazer pocket and brought up the saved picture of Kerry. The last Christmas family photo his daughter-in-law sent before their disappearance. "Have you seen either of these two? Or know the optimal location I can go to search for them." Jean long since gave up asking the local authorities for help in his search.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: spencer

[darkestxdreams]

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales -- for Olivia

He had put this off for way too long. Obviously, because maybe if Rance had broached the subject with Olivia sooner, things would have been more clear and maybe would not have been such a mess. But that was water under the bridge now, and he had to finally get his feelings off his chest. The odds were probably slim that Olivia would want to have an exclusive relationship with him, but he had to say his peace. Not wanting to have said discussion around the Commune, Rance had invited her over, but had been vague about why, not wanting Olivia to think he was trying to put her on the spot. But he had a feeling it was going to be obvious very quickly, because as soon as she arrived, his hurt feelings rose to the surface again, and it was hard for him to try and act casual. Shifting uncomfortably, he nonetheless tried to make small talk first. "So how's, uh, things? At th' Commune? You all, um, commune-ing?"

#ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #{{ rance interactions }} #{{ rance & olivia }} #(ignore the drink) #(or don't because Rance could probably use one for this conversation) #(awkward cowboy is awkward)

[wcstingtimc]

Where: Near music performances Who: Grayson + Pascal

Pascal was nodding his head to the song he's never heard before but was enjoying as one of the music acts sang on on the stage. "Do you think this is an original song? Or something people just don't know about because it's too new?" he frowned lightly turning to the person standing next to him as he pondered the question himself.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#c.grayson #conversations #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[uninfernodelamente]

Where: Lachlan and Paloma's apartment Who: Em + Paloma

"Can you believe it? She's two weeks old." Paloma exhaled looking back at Alma sleeping in her moses basket while Paloma was folding the clothes and putting it back on the changing table. "It's crazy" she shook her head smiling at Em. "She would have been born sometime next week, but instead here she is."

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#c.emma #pláticas #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[senzaamore]

where: park who: luke + paola

"Ale wait," Paola tried to shout after her son as he ran to Lady excitedly. She smiled apologetically at Luke as Alessandro pet the dog and found a stick before starting a fresh game of catch with her, "Sorry, is he okay to do that?" Paola asked Luke following her son with her eyes, he looked so happy, her heart were begging for Luke to say it was okay since she didn't have the heart to tell Ale he had to stop.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#c.luke #dialogos #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[violenttempest]

He wasn't really sure what he was looking for but he figured that when he saw it he would know. Liam just wanted to get something nice for Lennon to show him how much he cared but Liam was a fairly easily distracted individual and there was a lot of cool shit at this festival. "Excuse me, I'm trying to figure out what to get my partner but so far nothing is screaming at me. Help?" @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#liam:tatum #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

[edgarwayne]

Nathan was in the middle of talking to someone, and it was only the fact it seemed rather light hearted that kept Edgar's original plan still in motion. Taking off his glove, he snaked his hand up into Nathan's shirt and jacket, and pressed his icy palm into the small of the other's back. The noise the younger man made had Edgar grinning from ear to ear, chuckling to himself in pure amusement.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: nathan

[oxtofmydcpth]

Ice Skating Party // Em Dunford // @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

Away from the masses, in his own little bubble mumbling to himself about the cold, Lynx sat with a cigarette dangling from his lips, hands extending dangerously close to a small fire he'd constructed himself. He had a job to do, and staying inside while everyone else was out and enjoying themselves on the ice would be to his detriment. "You're welcome to sit," he said to the woman lurking closely, "I don't bite." He leant to the side, reaching for another piece of wood, throwing it on top of his little bonfire, watching it expand and glow, radiating extra heat. "The cold isn't really my thing."

#ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #Lynx // Em

[detectivegoldstein]

Given one of the descriptions James was provided of the pig customers he had a pretty solid idea on the identity of one of them. Spotting the man, he called out "Jordan, stop," as he limped over to his coworker. Sure enough he was holding a fucking pig. "Any chance I can have that pig statue? I'll pay ya double to have it. Please." He shook his head in disappointment. "Can' believe you bought an ACAB statue dude." It honestly hurt.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: jordan

[darknursexiu]

Though Dr. Romero wasn't working the first aid table this event, he had taken up a seat claiming he needed a breather. It had been a while since they'd really talked, so she glanced over at the man. "Your....wedding was nice. Thank you for inviting me." It honestly still confused her that she even received an invitation, but a part of her genuinely did appreciate it. It was her first time attending such a ceremony.

@ghostsbrokenbyfairytales

#closed starter #ghostsbrokenbyfairytales #c: hawk