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pictures of zoey found on her sister’s instagram (@maddiedeutch)

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fallonrobinson:

Fallon hid her face in her hands at Freya’s words, but she was giggling as she leaned back. “Yeah, I do.” She hadn’t expected it in the slightest, but she thought that it was better that way. They, whatever they were for now, had just happened. “It’s impossible for me to not overthink things. But I’m trying really hard not to. I don’t - I don’t know it’s just different. It’s not really something I can explain, but it’s a good different and I like it a lot.” She finished lamely, shrugging, but still with a smile on her face.

Happy. Fallon seemed head over heels happy and it made Freya’s heart feel a little lighter. It was a relief after everything to know that happiness was still obtainable. “You seem happy.” Freya confessed with a smile. Leaning forward she captured Fallon in a hug. “I’m really happy for you. No one deserves this more.”  It was true. “So does this mean you’re settling down here?” Fallon had always been a bit of a nomad, something Freya was familiar with. 

#c: Fallon

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jamest-taylor:

“It’s not. At all. Honestly, I’d be a little worried if you were turned and popped up the next day, not finding anything wrong with it. It’s…jarring. Even for people who grew up in werewolf families, who prepare for it, it shocks them, too. It’s not something you can really prepare for.” He wanted her to be reassured that everything that she was feeling was entirely normal. “In some ways, you really aren’t yourself. And I don’t say that to freak you out, I say that to remind you that while you’re you, you’re a different version of yourself. And you can’t expect to be the exact same person that you were before, not right out of the gate.” She needed to give herself time to adjust, and time to figure out who she was now, not mourn who she had been before. “You’re not someone else completely. There’s just a piece of you that you never had before, and it’s unfamiliar to you. Most people don’t like that what they aren’t familiar with.” 

There was some relief that came with knowing that this wasn’t uncommon for new werewolves. She wasn’t sure if it helped her find peace with how she felt about this new revelation or that she would make it out of this okay but knowing that she wasn’t the only one who’d gone through this meant there were those who could help her navigate the troubled waters of what she was. “That makes sense.” She confessed as she nodded her head. “Is it like this forever?” She found herself asking. “Is it just something you have to get used to or do you eventually find your way through it?

#c: Jamie

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morgankeats:

     ‘If you play Barbie girl you’ve got tipsy people singing along. So outcome isn’t that bad if you don’t like your eardrums.’ Part of Keats is tempted to get rid of the jukebox but when he is having a slow shift, putting a few tracks on passes the time. His nose scrunches at the mention of Don’t Stop Believing. ‘Someone always puts that on at the end of the night. It’s like an annoying tradition.’

“I can imagine,” Freya said with a chuckle as she looked around the room picture this group singing along. “I’m having a hard time picturing this lot singing Barbie Girl but the very idea sounds rather amusing.” It sounded like he had plenty of funny stories from his observations during his job. “It seems like a pretty popular one of a juke box. Probably about as common as someone playing closing time at the end of the night, I’m sure. Two questions for you, how badly do you want to take a bat to this whole darn thing? Are there any safe songs to play?”

#c: Morgan

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jamest-taylor:

He chuckled lightly at her words, nodding his head in thanks. “I appreciate that. I’ve done a lot to work on it over the years.” He wasn’t serious at all, but she was absolutely more like her cousin than he had ever thought, and he had interacted with Fallon enough to know how to interact with Freya. “It’s okay. It’s been…well, it’s been a while. Doesn’t make it a whole lot easier, but it’s something that I’ve learned to live with.” That was all that anyone could do - live with things, and build a life around them. “I have, over the years. More since I’ve moved to town, since me being in one place for a long time makes it a little easier to maintain training. And, yes, for various different reasons. Some never wanted to be a wolf, some resented it, some were scared of it. But in the end they were all comfortable, or on their way there.” 

It was odd, Jamie was rather easy to talk to for a man she didn’t know a thing about prior to this conversation. She understood now why her cousin had asked him for his help, there was something about his presence that was just calming. Clearly, he’d been through some pretty serious stuff in life to get to this point but it gave her hope that maybe it wouldn’t always be like this. “So it’s not uncommon to feel just so.... out of control?” Freya asked feeling a little over whelmed. “Some day’s I don’t even feel like myself.” She admitted feeling ashamed by that fact. “Like I’m someone else completely and I don’t like this new person.”

#c: Jamie

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matty-stevens:

“Freya, such nasty thoughts.” Matty said in a posh accent, sounding vaguely like Scarlett O’Hara. “It’s always a little warm for leather. Unless it’s winter, in which case you’ll see me in twenty-seven layers with a leather jacket on top.” He loathed winter, and living in California had only added to that. “I am not. Though, if I was, it wouldn’t be the first time.”

“Sue me, I objectified Captain America and I am not ashamed,” Freya said with a laugh at his accent. “Well now that’s a visual, I got to say it kind of kills the ‘cool’ vibe that comes with the leather jacket.” Freya preferred New York to LA  so she was accustom to the weather. “So you’re really just hanging out in a tree, just because?”

#c: Matty

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adam-haley:

The change in Freya’s behavior should have raised a red flag for Adam. With Jere gone for the town, there should have been ample reason for Adam to look out for Freya and make sure she wasn’t facing struggles being a werewolf. What he should have spotted as signs of a similar nosedive to the one he had experienced years before went ignored. Instead, he was buzzed and thrilled to see Freya at the party. “Freya Fairchild!” He shouted right back, throwing his hands up in their air when he saw her. “Those are fighting words, Fairchild. You better have the talent to back them up. The talent of a true beer pong master.” He wasted no time heading over towards the table, bee-lining towards it to take his spot across from her. “Prepare to be defeated!”

“They sure are.” Replied with a sassy tone, fully equipped with sassy head swivle. So maybe she shouldn’t have taken three beer bongs and those Jagger shots. It felt good though to not feel like herself. It was easier to forget that way. Adam was a good distraction. “You think your punk ass can beat me? Oh you are in for a rude awakening pretty boy.” Freya drawled, she didn’t even sound like herself right now. “You’re talking to the champ.” She said as she lined up the cups in front of her. “I don’t think you’re prepared for the humiliation you’re about to be served.”

#c: Adam

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fallonrobinson:

She flushed bright red at Freya’s words, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear just to have something to do. “We haven’t even been on a date yet.” She mumbled, feeling like she was radiating heat. “I…I like him. And I love Darcy, and Val, so I’ve thought about that a little bit. What it would be like to be a parent figure. I mean, there’s a lot more to think about when you start having feelings for someone who has two little kids. I just - I’m nervous, you know? I don’t know what I’m doing. I’ve been in, what, a handful of relationships? And they were never this serious, and we aren’t even dating yet. I mean - I don’t know what I mean. I freak myself out about this a lot.” 

Judging by how red her cousin was getting Freya knew instantly that Fallon clearly actually liked this Dash character. “You like him!” Freya cheered as she clapped her hands together happily. It was nice for Freya to see Fallon so happy. “Don’t over think it alright? If it's meant to be its meant to be right? And he must like you too, I mean he’d be an idiot if he wasn’t completely head over heels for you. Plus it sounds like you guys have a good thing going and you’re not even dating yet.”

#c: Fallon

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noraxhastings:

“Oh, God, no. My niece.” Not only was it biologically impossible, but she was pretty sure that raising a child at the point where she was would only be a disaster. “She’s a good kid. Personality a mile wide, honestly. It’s never a dull moment with her.” 

“Oh, okay, yeah, that makes sense. Also, explains why she looks a little bit like you.” Freya said shaking her head. “She’d make a great actress, kids got a big personality the industry loves that. Fun to watch. So you’re teaching her soccer?”

#c: Nora

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averycarterwate:

“I was being sarcastic,” Avery informed the other woman. “I would really appreciate the help,” she admitted with a small smile.

“Oh okay!” Sometimes things like this were lost on her, a serious lack of normal interaction growing up probably had a lot to do with that. “God, where are the hot shirtless guys when you need something like this done.” She commented with a chuckle as she grabbed the opposite side.

#c: Avery

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morgankeats:

     ‘I shit you not. Someone lost an eyeball last time.’ He glares over at a man slumped in the corner with a beer, who just smirks and tips his drink toward him. ‘Dick.’ He mutters under his breath before turning back to the other. ‘Alcohol plus too much testosterone, plus banjo solo equals a dick measuring contest of the brawling variety.’

Freya followed his line of vision to the drunk who’d almost lost an eye and looked back at him with a raised eyebrow. “So what’s a safe bet, I mean what happens if you play Barbie Girl?” Admittedly she was curious if he had any other warnings in regards to the juke box. “I imagine ‘Don’t Stop Believing’ always ends in the worlds worst karaoke session?”

#c: Morgan

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catriona-the-witch:

“I think that you’d give my kids nightmares, if I’m being honest.” She laughed, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ears. She’d let it do what it wanted to do, and it was curling wildly. “Mom brain. Prepared for any and every scenario there could be.” She shrugged as she said it, still smiling. “I’ve used that once, maybe. I don’t think lavender is my color.” 

“Well we can’t have that, I love them too much for them to be scared of me.” Freya said as she played with the purple locks in her hand. “You carry wigs with you everywhere?” She teased her with a grin. “That’s probably because you have kick ass locks already,” Freya said touching one of Cat’s read locks fondly.

#c: Cat

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morgankeats:

     Keats picked up a few glasses left in tables, his shift at the Hair of The Dog almost coming to an end. Seeing someone by the jukebox he spies them typing in a familiar set of numbers, just one away from playing a song he would rather be stabbed than listen to ever again.  ‘I swear to God if you put mumford and sons on I’m going to kick your ass. We both know more bar fights happen when that banjo solo kicks in and I’m the one that has to split it up.’

Freya looked up at the man with a look of surprise. She’d gotten a wide range of reactions from the town folks since she’d come to town but this was a new one. “You’re kidding right?” Freya said with a look of shock. “People seriously fight because of that song?” Freya looked a bit terrified now. “Well shit that’s a new one.”

#c: Morgan

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It was 4pm in the afternoon and she was drunk, since Jer had left town she’d been spiralling even quicker. Booze had been an easy escape for Freya, plus it was an excuse to leave the house, to be around people. Sure she’d surrounded herself with people who didn’t really give a damn about her but at least she wasn’t alone. The booze flowed easily and she’d taken to beer pong pretty easily. It shouldn’t have been a surprise to see Adam out but she was excited to see a familiar face in her drunken state. “Adam Haley!” She yelled at him. “Get your put over here and let me make you my bitch at beer pong.” She said the trash talking clearly getting the better of her. 

#c: Adam

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