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Tweak says, "COME FLY WITH ME"

mods! (wariscomingmod) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2013-12-23 22:18:00

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alexis castle, allison argent, apocalypse, belle french, captain hook, caroline forbes, christmas douchery, clark kent/superman, claudia donovan, crowley, damien thorn, dean winchester, diana prince/wonder woman, elijah mikaelson, gregory house, hal yorke, harry lockhart, iliana dominick, it's lucifer bitches!, jacen solo, jaina solo, james rogers, john watson, kenzi, kol mikaelson, kon-el/superboy, korra, lois lane, maria hill, myka bering, niklaus mikaelson, olivia vincent, peter vincent, princess adelina, rebekah mikaelson, rebekah salvatore, regina mills, rose tyler, ruby winchester, sam winchester, scott mccall, sidney prescott, stiles stilinski, tinker bell, wesley wyndam pryce

THE APOCALYPSE

This is your IC Threadpost.

Please keep things labelled with character names in the subject line.

I'll be doing a few subheaders. Pre fight, Battle, Hellbound and Aftermath. Tag into any of these and if you want another subthread made ask me or MJ so it looks all tidy and whatnot.

Go forth and thread mah lovelies

I'm also gonna suggest cutting comms from the battle to the aftermath down to bare mimimum communications while the main battle threads go on to keep it a little bit real time. If you have to for time constraint reasons please mark it post battle

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Tinkdan/Addie/Jesse

raresttinker
2013-12-27 09:45 pm UTC (link)

Myka had left them at the Roadhouse with everyone else who was staying behind. Tink wished she would stay with them. As much as the older woman frustrated her - with all her rules and suggestions - she felt the most safe with her and Claudia. Spending time with them often took her mind off her friends in Pixie Hollow and how much she missed them. Lawrence, dangerous as it was, had gifted her with a family of sorts. If she couldn't have her sister then at least she had them. Losing Helena had been hard but they'd all somehow carried on. Something she had quickly grasped onto was that people came and went and you had to get used to it. No one was in your life forever. A harsh lesson for her to learn but one she had nevertheless.

Hearing Aidan begin to fuss, Tink turned her eyes to him, and furrowed her brow. What was she supposed to do? Myka had said to keep an eye on him and that they would be fine. But he was just a baby. And wasn't a baby's bond with their mother and father a powerful thing? Couldn't they sense immediately when they were gone or in danger? She truly knew nothing about babies. Save for what little she'd learned from being around him. Before meeting Aidan babies were merely what gave life to fairies. Their first laugh making it possible for Pixie Hollow and the Winter Woods to be as full as it was.

Immediately her eyes lit up. "That's it!" Tink exclaimed. She couldn't bring Myka back for Aidan but she could keep him distracted. And what better way than to tell him about her life before coming here? Picking him up exactly how she had been taught, Tink, brought him to her lap. Exceedingly grateful that she had her voice back. Living without it had been trying and the once tiny fairy had given up on trying to communicate through other means.

"Did you know that babies just like you give life to fairies?" Tink began. "One tiny laugh and off we go flying to Pixie Hollow or the Winter Wood where we each receive our talent. Queen Clarion rules over Pixie Hollow. Her wings were a bright gold. Every fairy was there to meet me. But it wasn't until my talent was revealed that she called me Tinker Bell."

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Tinkdan/Addie/Jesse

hopefollows
2013-12-31 09:01 pm UTC (link)

Addie had settled herself in a quiet corner of the inn and was keeping watch. With her spyglass, she could see through the wall, through all the buildings, miles away to the little cemetery where the battle was beginning. She couldn't bear to watch for long, the wanton violence and destruction making her courage tremble. She would glance in now and again, but primarily she would scan nearer the inn, watching for approaching foes.

Tink was near her, holding a baby. One of the warrior's children, Addie assumed, but she didn't know whose; she didn't know very many people here all that well, mainly keeping to herself. She found herself intimidated by many of the people here, rough, bold people who laughed in the face of their enemy and fought readily amongst themselves. Meryl would been comfortable among such folk, but not Addie.

Mention of fairies caught her ear, and Addie glanced over. Tink was telling the child a story, soothing him with her voice. Addie listened too; she always did love and take comfort in stories, and this world had so many that she'd never heard. In Bamarre, fairies had disappeared centuries before, passing into revered legend. Everything in this world differed from her own, from daily life to history to what manner of monsters plagued it. She listened in fascination to this account of otherworldly fairies, so different from the stories she knew. It took a moment for it to register that Tink spoke of herself amongst the fairies, as one of them.

Addie very nearly dropped her spyglass, gaping openly at the younger girl. Tinker Bell, a fairy? A girl who seemed as much a lost human as Addie felt, who she'd spoken with time and again, she was one of the vastly powerful and benevolent beings Addie had grown up hearing stories of? A child of magic and myth, beyond anything a human could fathom. Of course, Addie had just been musing on the differences between Tink's fairylore and her own knowledge, but those thoughts had flown from her head in her shock. "You're a fairy?" she found herself blurting out incredulously, then blushed crimson.

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