“Ross, you don’t have to –” Cara was cut off by Ross already wiping the blood from her hands with his own, and while it was her blood, the symbolism wasn’t lost on her. Which was why the best she could muster up was a sad smile as she reached out and brushed her fingers against his cheek. “…I missed this. Just being able to reach out and touch you, to hear your voice, to feel you with me… I wasn’t sure I’d ever get the chance again.” And not just because she hadn’t known what she was going up against, but because she thought that Ross would likely never want to see her again. Instead, he was sitting here, cleaning her up, and she didn’t know what to do. After thanking him what she was sure was far too many times, she went about trying to gather up any other supplies they might need from the first aid kit, and wrapping a bandage around her knee to hold the ice in place so she could move more freely. His words brought her out of her thoughts, and she slowly nodded, “I know that’s the kind of man you are - that you have been since the day we met. However I can logically know that about you, and I can even logically see you taking care of me right now, but I can’t comprehend it. The why of it, or how anyone would want to do that for me.” As for him taking care of the back of her head, she nodded again, trying to get her hair into a messy bun on top of her head without spreading more blood around. “…Wait, you’re going to stay down here with me? Ross, you must be exhausted. You should sleep in your bed…”

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"I know how you feel." Ross answered. He couldn't believe that Cara was here with him. His biggest fear had been that he wouldn't see her again. That he would receive no news of her ever again whatsoever. When he felt Cara's fingers brush against his cheek, he tilted his head a little so that he leaned into her touch. It would take a lot of convincing on his part to make Cara understand that she was worth everything he wanted to do for her. He just hoped that they had that kind of time. Ross waited for Cara to get her hair out of the way so that he could look at her head when she seemed to understand what he meant with camping. "Yes, I'm going to stay with you. Do you really think I'm going to let you out of my sight after not being able to see you for weeks? Not a chance." Ross muttered as he glanced at her. "I'll sleep anywhere, just deal with me staying downstairs. I'm not budging about it."

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it's not polite to stare.

Dean almost choked on his beer as the blonde joined him at the bar. "I wasn't staring," he snorted, turning around and resting his arms on the counter. "I was people watching." Half true. There were a couple people was enjoying watching more than others. "Didn't expect to find you here."

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concern fills her features for a moment as her wary eyes look over cara once again... as if there might be something obvious that she had missed in regards to an injury. then again, jody could be worrying over something that was nothing more than the younger hunter knocking out some of her sleep debt. ❝ its april eighth my dear. sleep that hard? -- i've been there. you know you rested really well when you wake up and question what year it is. ❞

❝ i'm about to start making dinner. you have any preferences? gotta have a good meal after a tough case. ❞

Send 👥 for a headcanon relating to both of our muses

I have that little headcanon that they'll be able to connect on the basis of literature and intellect post my boy's canon.

Despite of what my writing him might make it look like, I headcanon Lance as a very smart and interested man. And since he has a lot of problems with cameras and film still post canon, he'll be very quick to rediscover his previous love for books and reading. He might just ask her for some suggestions one of these days and might also just start talking about said suggestions later down the line, interested in hearing her thoughts and ideas regarding the things they've read.

I don't know, I just picture it as this sweet and calm little thing that they could have despite all the troubles and tensions from the past.

Maria & Cara | A Good Book

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“It’s all right, it’s all right,” Cara reassured the other woman as she bent down to help her pick up her belongings. If anything it was a sight she enjoyed seeing, someone so engrossed in a book that they couldn’t put it down. Reminded her of herself once upon a time. Not that she wanted her to bump into things - although Cara had done her fair share of that, too - but it was refreshing to see someone with their nose in a book instead of glued to a phone. As she finished helping her pick everything up, she straightened and asked with a smile, “However, I’ve got to know, what book were you so lost in that the rest of the world disappeared? Because those are definitely the very best kind.”

"I'm so sorry, I'm usually pretty good at walking and reading..." That was a lie and Maria knew it, she had somewhat mastered the art but her clumsiness and ability to get completely lost in what she was reading meant she really shouldn't be walking and reading at the same time.

Even when without a book Maria's mind couldn't be trusted to wander to one, especially given her eidetic memory.

"Oh this, it's just an old favourite, Murder At The Vicarage," She held up the Christie book. "It doesn't matter how many times I read it I always seem to forget who actually was the murderer. It's a bit mad really." She admitted. "I wish I could say it was something more romantic, but then I feel like bumping into someone would have been the least of my worries. I'd probably have caused a traffic accident whilst lost in a world of knights and beasts." Maria rambled. "I didn't hurt you did I? I really am sorry."

7. what attire do they feel most attractive in?

𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 & ��𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

His daily wear, it sort of checks all the needs boxes and he likes the look of everything all put together. All the little details he actually puts into things like accessories. But alternatively he rather enjoys his more party/concert and stage attire. Where he brings out more neon colored accents, adds an skirt over his jeans. It carries an extra feeling of confidence, plus certainly adds to his appearance.

What was James’ first pet?

Character Questions

I don't think James has ever had a pet in his main verses. His aunt might've had a dog when he moved in with her. He wouldn't be opposed to getting a pet once he settles down. A cat probably suits his personality best, but he'd think he'd like a dog more.

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“Yeah, no. I get what you’re saying but I’m not sure that I believe it and it’s not because of how you’re saying it. . .” Barry shook his head. “You’re telling me that there are supernatural beings out there on top of aliens and meta humans being out there? Like werewolves and things? Are you sure they’re not, like, shape shifting metas or something?”  

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Mary had sent the hunter on his way with a clear instruction: keep Cara Quinn safe. And that was what he intended to do. "I don't, I've seen your picture. I'm a friend of Mary McCall. She sent me here because you're being hunted," Benton said in his soft but determined voice. He had a machete underneath his jacket in case the vampires he'd been warned about would show up out of nowhere. "Please, Cara. You're in danger."

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Aiden was a bit surprised when Cara opened the barn door. He had been ready for a fight after hearing about a nest. He immediately put away his weapon before studying her closely. He was concerned by the state of her. “I guess you got the jump on them then.” he replied, looking behind her and then at her again. “Did they hurt you?” She looked so pale almost like if he touched her, he’d bruise her. He wanted to help her. But he also didn’t want to overstep any boundaries. “You need anything? I have some medical supplies that I can use to help you.” he didn’t feel comfortable just letting her walk away. He had no doubt in her strength. Though he knew people needed some help sometimes. 

Hope

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“You were host to a ‘demon’?“ Daniel asked, tensing. After the horrible incident with Kawalski, they had yet to find a way to extract a Goa’uld safely. There had been some rumblings that it wasn’t possible, though Daniel refused to believe that. Of course, it was possible that she was disturbed, or simply lying, but he’d heard enough people off-world refer to the Goa’ulds as demons to suspect that a snake was just what she’d meant. “How did you - You got free of it? How?“

♒ : How my muse would describe yours in one sentence - Ross

Send me a symbol, and my muse will answer:

A shy, beautiful young woman who doesn't know her worth.

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8. How loose is their use of the phrase ‘I love you’?

Character Building

If Joanna says it, she usually means it. And she's going to feel upset if she's the only one who feels that way.

10. What fact do they excitedly tell everyone about at every opportunity?

Character Building

When her birthday is coming up (May 6). If you're close, you'll hear about it at least a week in advance.

[AWAY] The sender avoids making eye contact, a sign of the emotional pain they've been concealing.

Indy rolled his jaw, trying to figure out how to best approach the situation. They hasn't been great with agreeing on him helping out with Cara's hunting, so why would he expect the slightest emotional situation to be any different?

"You don't have to handle this particular case, you know? I'm sure someone else could take care of it."

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Maria had mostly mastered the art of walking the streets and reading, mostly. She was very good at keeping her balance and avoiding things that at least might get in the way of her feet. 

Occasionally though she would get so lost in the world of her current read that she’d walk smack bang into someone. That was exactly what happened this time. Maria, lost to the a hero and heroines passionate embrace walked smack bang into a blonde haired woman sending her book and bag crashing to the ground... 

“I’m so sorry!” Maria started to apologise profusely.