I would actually be forever in the debt of anyone who could pick my mood up.
I’ll make you tea whenever you want for eternity. That’s a legitimate offer, I can’t die again, I’d probably quite like it, to be honest.
Being Human Meme: 4/9 Episodes - 2x08: All God’s Children
“If you want to kill - if you want to rip away every last shred of humanity, then fine, but don’t you DARE do it in Annie’s name! THEY’RE monsters! Not us!”
Enter The Lost World, a universe were Fae walk among humans, disguised as everyday folk; teachers, police, bar tenders, hair dressers. Now, that teacher is a witch, the cop a siren, waitstaff a blood king and your stylist a vampire. Every day people with not so everyday powers.
The community of Fae, divided into two factions, have been in age old conflict. But with the cooperation of the Morrigan, leader of Dark Fae and a new Ash, of the Light Fae, will these factions finally let up and Fae no longer divided, or will tensions rise and the rift become even wider? And how does an unaligned succubus fall into play with all this?
Join the secret world of Fae and see what stories are no longer left in the shadows.
What if my purpose is just to be an obnoxious house ghost for the rest of eternity…
Like a pet cat.
I can’t even sleep, cats spend half their time sleeping, that’s not fair at all…..
Judas found himself staring, cigarette forgotten, as he listened to her. Realising that he was doing this he blinked a few times before venturing to reply. “You’re… Well, I’ve never met a ghost before.” He considered, still processing this information. Of course he made the connection between this story and what a certain member of his group had been going through before she joined them, and that similarity instantly made him feel just a little protective of the stranger. “That’s… What happened to you, I’m sorry. No one should have to go through that - any of that.”
But she still seemed, despite the nature of her tale, so very… Alive. He’d encountered few people who were quite so very naturally enthused and amiable, and he couldn’t help but grin a little as she continued. “It really can. And, thank you - sorry, I’ve been really rude, haven’t I? My name is Judas. It’s nice to meet you…?”
Annie listed her eyebrows, biting back a grin after a moment. “Don’t think many people have, actually.” She said, smiling softly. “Or they don’t know they have, we seems far more likely.” She was surprised he’d acted so calmly, if she was completely honest with herself. Most people couldn’t contend with the idea of ghosts. They’d either write her off as crazy or run off screaming. “It’s—….well, it’s not fine. Can’t really ever say being dead is fine, but…other than the fact that it can be a bit lonely, I’ve got much more of a life now than I did when I was alive. Wish I still had a body, but…you do the best with what you’ve got, I suppose…” She shrugged.
She smiled back at him easily, smoothed slightly by his generally calm response and laughed. “Annie. And don’t worry about it, honestly. It’s lovely to meet you as well, Judas.”