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laennil · 8 months
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"That night... when the two of us kissed in the dark... everything changed that night, Sanem."
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girlstr · 4 months
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t-mpr · 9 months
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iconsturkish · 11 months
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alekgray · 11 months
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@arastirmacii​ location: Labyrinth - Laboratory notes: kiss kiss fall in love
The Eye with their little speech and then everything went to shit, naturally. Alek felt the cold floor beneath him, sterile tiles as his fingers curled against the ground. Familiar scents caught his attention and all too quickly the alpha was on his feet. He knew this place. He’d been here before but it felt... Different, looked different too. Some level the wolf had never seen? It was hard to say, he turned in place and looked down a corridor, then rounded on it again only to see that the layout of the doors had changed across it. “What the fuck-” Alek bit out before he saw the doctor on the floor, the one who’d put that fucking thing inside of him. “The fuck did you do?” Did she bring him here? It kind of looked like they’d both been brought here. “Hey!” Something twitched inside of him but there was no break, no release, Alek reached for the wolf but when he did nothing happened. He couldn’t shift. “What the fuck did you do now?!”
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the-husbando · 2 years
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𝕹𝖊𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖒.
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ciroocasio · 1 year
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@arastirmacii​ location: Old Frascati notes: unlikely friends
A patron of good wine, that was how the bulk of his friends seemed to start. Tastings with friends generally just turned into day drinking and him calling an Uber for Sanem to get home. “This is a good year,” Ciro offered as he replaced the glass she’d already finished with another glass of Rose. He turned to his own before he took a seat opposite Sanem under the shade of the parasol above them. Things were always slow this time of year, at least from what Ciro recalled. old Frascati was still a well kept secret but Yelp was starting to bring in the crowds of tourists. Thankfully someone else had always handled the tourists. “so, tell me everything: how’s work, love life, etc etc.” 
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universo-icons · 2 years
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Demet Özdemir ❤️‍🔥
credits twitter: @srtaesra // Like or reblog if you save\use
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renxfields · 1 year
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@arastirmacii​ location: The Eye: Lowest Levels notes: tentacle porn, as requested
The overseer was one of the few worth a damn here, his physiology allowed his mind to focus on several tasks at once, his physique beneath his coat stretching about the lab as he processed different projects at once. Deciphering Theneras’ formulas had been easy, the Roman branch of The Eye was far above the rest of the world in standard, coming here was meant to be a privilege but the withdrawn Hollowborn only cared about the missive. It was what he’d been promised so many years ago. 
His lab was cold, Ren preferred it that way, he heard the door open and hiding himself his various tentacles withdrew and disappeared beneath his coat and back into the form he’d taken as Sanem rounded the corner. In every post it was always the same: mistrustful and suspicious, but Ren’s track record gave a clear indication of where his allegiances lay. Nevertheless, there was only so high for a supernatural to rise. They prized his mind and his resolve, everything else was background noise.
“The gates are nearly complete. The soldiers will be able to travel through the Otherworld at their leisure soon enough.” He couldn’t help but poke his nose into other projects, an air of superiority seeping from him as it permeated the space between them. Brilliant as she was, Sanem was still only mortal. “That Volatile you created, he’s tagged. Why are you watching him? He should just be put down.” Ren had read the report, the creature broke out. A poor demonstration of military strength on The Eye’s part. A failure on Sanem’s. There was information on the creature’s vitals, logs of the lycan’s activity, brainwaves and patterns. Was this another study? 
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yamiyuishi · 2 years
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Everything about him is just-
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laennil · 5 months
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girlstr · 4 months
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thiefnathan · 2 years
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@arastirmacii​
Costume aside, Nathan was surprised to see the overseer at the party. “What are you doing here?” He asked lowly after he’d caught her eye from across the room. Laughing, drinking, dancing - if anyone here knew who she was, what she did to them. The narrative would be completely different. Though, he supposed the same could be said about him. 
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iconsturkish · 1 year
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alekgray · 5 months
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@arastirmacii location: Lupercal, Recovery Center notes: in the weeks that followed idk
This wasn't the first time in the past year that he'd awoken after someone had cut into his head, at some point there was bound to be some kind of permanent damage. If there wasn't already. Alek though, he felt... Lighter, like the air that had previously been so noisy had gotten quiet. The former volatile had forgotten what it was like to hear the breeze against the window but not hear the murmurs in the buildings across the street, or smell the violence happening blocks away. As he'd been under he had dreamt, as he so often did, but the jarring rendition of bleeding hearts between his teeth and hollowed cries weren't there. Alek couldn't remember what he'd actually dreamt of now and that was fine, welcome. Maybe Kayce.
The events that had happened throughout the war had already begun to fade, but Alek remembered fire and mayhem. He remembered endless screaming and he remembered how the man he'd loved had stood by his side through the madness. The man and his oldest friend. Putting anyone through that didn't seem fair, Alek had always been a miscreant but he wasn't a killer. So when Sanem showed up at his door, he'd taken her up on the offer, because he'd saved her life once and if she offed him while he was under there was about a dozen wolves who'd have had something to say.
It was dark when Alek opened his eyes, a sleepy, groggy look on his face when he saw the good doctor stood there. They had a complicated history but all that hatred that had been burning inside of him for the last year was quiet now. Still. Not gone entirely but one look at what he'd done to Rome and it was obvious why someone like her could hate lycans as much as she had. "Bad news Doc," Alek said as he moved quivering arms to sit himself up a bit. "you didn't gork me."
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the-husbando · 2 years
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Details on Sanem.
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