"Sure."

All Mother of Asgard Heart Mother to orphans Maker of magic...and a little mischief. Loving deeply, fighting fiercely. #MV/#MS Selectively #SmutFree

father your honor, may i explain? my brain has claimed its glory over me. i've a good heart albeit insane.

"Not even sure how long I'll be here anyways." She mutters as she orders another drink. Any moment she could get pulled back to her own world. "Exactly. Not even mentioning the danger, the mess of family... it's too complicated."

"You're so right, why listen to anyone?"

If only ancient beings... or literally everyone could simply stay out of my non-existent dating life!

"Then why the hell would I listen to you? Or give your words any value?"

"If that's something you want, I'm sure you'll find it." She pauses to finish her drink. "My life doesn't really leave a lot of space for such a thing, besides it's complicated..."

"And why would I trust the word of a vampire?"

"The other part, him keeping secrets." She'll choose to ignore his comment about her friend supposedly wanting to be her 'date'

"Some people just aren't made for it I suppose, my life really isn't made for romance." She simply points out as she shrugs. She's long since accepted that. "Not all romance has to be hopeless, no."

"I don't like what you're implying about my friend."

"Considering I don't date... I have no clue what you're talking about."

"Not anymore? What happened?" She asks taking a sip of her drink as she looks at him. "No, no it's fine. Just don't get it, I guess."

What are you talking about?

What does that mean?

"Really? A hopeless romantic?" She asks as she raises an eyebrow. "Or secretly dating someone?"

😑

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"Sounds good to me, let's drink away Valentine's day." She says as she orders them both a nice scotch. Raising her glass to his. "To being single."

"Yeah there's a bar, quiet, not too far." She motions him along. It's just around the corner, she holds the door open for him before she follows him in. Sitting down at the bar. "First one's on me, Russell."

"Let's have a drink."

"You.. got any plans tonight, @ivegotsystems.bsky.social ?"

.....

A furnace to throw him into!

How about an end to his immortal life...

Yes

"Thanks! I'll keep it in mind. See if I find anything I can use." She nods. "I appreciate it, Elsa, thanks."

"It's fine, thanks. I got it." She covers her notes with a hand. "You should get some rest." The hypocrisy does not escape her...

// genuinely don’t remember if I posted this before but please like & repost!

"If they don't look human, yes! There's a balance. A secrecy to uphold."

|| Starter for @notsteviegrant.bsky.social || She's wiping the blood off her sword as she stands over the body. Taking a deep breath as she does. Always a hassle when these things end up in the city. She shakes her head as she looks around, hearing footsteps behind her and spotting the man in --

"If they're out and about where humans can see, where they're a threat they're hardly innocent!"

"That's important, isn't it? Being kind." She asks. Not that she's very familiar with it. She's been trained to be cold, distant.

Oh no she's aware, it's just easier to play oblivious than admit to all she just admitted to calling him dessert. "You do.. with your advocating for monsters, but there's something about you..."

"Was it? Well you're sweet, like dessert...." It was.. she doesn't really know where it came from.

What?

He's dessert.

|| I'll definitely send you a little something!

|| I would love to get lost with you!!

"People are so stupid. Why would you willingly want that? Get turned into one of them?"

"Maybe, in which case you might be turned. Given eternal life and a chance at an eternal relationship.. or at least one until one of you gets bored. Or hurt or killed..." She takes a drag of her cigarette and shrugs. She's always considered eternity terrifying.

"Sounds like a cat, playing with its meal before it eats." She points out. "Guess you're interesting enough to keep around. Just be careful, they're fickle. Their interest is as well." Could be gone in a second. But she's sure he knows that.

do you think you'd kill for me one day? / yes, of course i will, my darling.

some call it 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, i say 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 just extremely 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥, i'm sure if i sat down and asked you, well, you really 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.

and i killed my brother. i had to. and i only wish i had washed my hands in the river. the water remembers for so long.

Might she suggest he shuts it before he gets on her bad side?

"I suppose we do." She bows her head slowly. Between him and Mr Russell continuously trying to get her to spare werewolves for some reason.. she'll be out of a job sometime in the future.

"If he gets turned.. it's what I do." He's assuming she doesn't have any experience dealing with his kind... She's been a hunter for a while.

"So possessive. What's the matter? Afraid I might turn him against you?" A good thing her and the stone are one, she doesn't need to reach for anything.