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Despite how long he had now been constrained to this chair, Kim had never quite grown accustomed to maintaining a fluid form of movement, the exact intricacies of full motion managing to elude him even after all of this time. It was a frustration, especially for someone so used to maintaining...

TWO DAYS AGO Despite only having reached the early hours of the evening, the harsh tendril of darkness had already begun their gradual descent over the narrow streets of Glasshill, concealing the picturesque rows of uniform houses, and obscuring the whole area in a thick black sheet of...

Gus Windrift ‘You’re always so feisty, Walshette. This is why I'll never get over you.’ Gus blew the Walsh a mocking kiss, exaggerating his movements greatly. ‘And don’t call me Augustus.’ He hated when people called him Augustus. Norah knew that very well. Although he might have wanted to...

Josie Longstaff After listening to Sean’s confession regarding his drunken tendencies, Josie was a little worried to see him reach for the can of porter, gulping it down just as easily as he had with the cola only moments before. Either he had gotten over his hang-ups regarding over-drinking...

Josie Longstaff Not fully maintaining eye contact with Sean as the Irishman continued to speak to her, Josie found herself just nodding through most of his attempt at an introduction, not entirely sure where any of this was going, though not opposed to having a little company either. It was...

Josie Longstaff A few sips into whatever fruity concoction she had picked up from the drink’s table, and Josie still couldn’t tell exactly what it was supposed to be, nor what flavour it was trying to emulate. At first she’d thought that it was some kind of citrus-based beverage, but it wasn’t...

Gus Windrift ‘I guess we’ll have to pull out the shovels and dig our graves side by side. I’m gonna have to hold you to that invite.’ Some more gentle teasing. In truth, whilst the offer seemed sweet enough, Gus knew that the chance that he’d even remember the details of this conversation come...

Gus Windrift Near Hogwarts? Being that Gus’ mother was from the noble House of Percy, and a sibling to the current Duke of Northumberland, it was perhaps more accurate to say that she lived in Hogwarts, though the Windrift refrained from making such a distinction. Too braggy, perhaps, though...

Gus Windrift As Jasmine described her summer, Gus bobbed his head up and down in a rhythmic fashion, an attentive little nodding dog, doing his best to listen to everything that she had to say, though given the severe volume of the music, and the not so gentle screeching and chanting of those...

Josie Longstaff Initially, a gentle walk along the river Nauset, and down the winding paths and side-roads of Black Mill City had seemed like the most economical way to arrive at the party, especially when considering the idea that the return journey might be somewhat marred by a certain level...

Gus Windrift If he was being perfectly honest with himself, Gus hadn’t expected the girl in front of him to shift demeanour so quickly, switching down a few notches from a harsh, and burning intensity, all the way to what might be described as an almost casual, if a little reserved...

Gus Windrift It was somewhat ironic, perhaps, that after spending so much time fussing over making sure that everyone else kept to the theme, and policing the outfits of so many others, that Gus had himself been incredibly lazy when it came to his own attire. His polo shirt might have been...

Gus Windrift Lights. Camera. Action. It was showtime. A gentle pain was all that accompanied the loud crashing from the center of the room, the harsh thud of man against floor mercifully muffled by the plush velvet rug that was laid out under the table, likely placed there before anyone in...

The Ironborn A smile was such a little thing, but it could be powerful nonetheless, and Alannys couldn’t help but notice the shadow of one upon the corners of her husband’s face, the slightest hints of a twitch at the very edges of his lips, suggesting the same satisfied smirk that had offered...

The Bastard For five brief, yet peaceful minutes, Baelor sat alone, head in hands as he rested in an almost waking slumber, not paying much heed to the servants who had already started to lay out platters of various fine and exotic dishes onto the table in front of him, even as the enticing...

The Ironborn Mulch and loose soil wafted through the gentle currents of the rushing river, peaceably lapping against the disturbed bank, and giving the water a brownish hue, obscuring the murky depths below. On a usual occasion, it would seem only natural that the riverside be littered with...

The Bastard The shimmering glint of hard steel flashed before his eyes, the cold bite of metal against flesh pressing delicately upon the folds of his pale throat as two hostile eyes glared at him accusingly from the centre of his vision. Eyes, that had it not been for their telltale violet...

Nick Belansky Watching as the other figure in the room retreated away from the doorway and back towards the bed, Nick couldn’t help but notice the intensity with which Dior regarded him. Judging only from a few seconds of first impressions, his fellow roomie seemed like someone that took...

Nick Belansky Leaning deeper into the dormitory that was going to be his home for at least the next few months, Nick’s grin only widened as he cast his eyes across the four walls of splendour that surrounded him: his own personal palace and two new pals to share it with. Given the environment...