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Feb 11 2018, 03:51 PM
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Heart was a fiancé now. That was a very serious thing, and it came with all sorts of responsibilities and requirements, mostly involving planning the actual wedding. Fortunately, unlike the actual engagement, he didn’t have to do this part alone and it gave him more reason to spend time with Honey under the guise of Very Serious Planning, as opposed to before, when he had to explain that he just thought they had worked too much lately. He knew it was Valentine’s day and all, so they had made plans for later but, being an enterprising couple, they still had to make progress on wedding things, and apparently, today they’d nominated flowers. Despite his perpetually grouchy expression, Heart was actually deeply invested in their flower choices, because he was aware that a bouquet would come from it, as well as their centrepieces and probably some of the other décor in their remarkably rustic wedding- God forbid they make the wrong choice. Or, in Honey’s case, she might just struggle to make the decision at all, which he had seen coming, fortunately.
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He knew Honey would struggle because despite managing to sort of narrow things down, she was still finding it hard to commit to any actual flower choices, which Heart didn’t want to rush her on- it was a big decision- but at the same time, he strongly suspected she wanted every flower in the store, which might ruin the look of the wedding a little. Also, he was throwing a lot of his carefully-curated reputation down the drain for a wedding, which was fine, but he ought to do it for the right look. “So… you’re not sure about the levels of pink…?” he re-iterated, something he had never really put a lot of thought into before, because to him, any pink was a lot of pink- but pink was a wedding colour, so he’d thought that it was a given that it would be used. “I mean, we could just go for simple and white, if you want.”


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Dec 29 2017, 12:24 AM
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Heart wasn’t nervous or anything but he had been pacing along the same stretch of carpet for the past half hour and didn’t really show signs of letting up. The seriousness of the moment was slightly askew considering the apartment which, while cheery in general, had been decorated as festively as he could manage and therefore twinkled from well-placed fairy lights. He had also had to remember how to decorate the tree properly, but in the end, he thought that he had done a good job of making their home look rather cosy for the winter. This wasn’t the part that made him nervous, because he knew Honey would just be pleased with any effort he made. What made him nervous was the box in his hands that he had hidden away for a few months and was now planning to give to Honey; even though he had it in all but writing that she was saying yes, he still wanted it to be a nice moment for her, and he worried that he might have gotten a detail wrong somewhere.
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He had spent a lot of time recently memorising her schedule, making sure to pick a day where she wouldn’t be too exhausted from work or extra recent shifts, but somehow this just meant that he heard the lock click sooner than he was expecting and he whirled around, trying to look casual and shoving the box back into his pocket. He had dabbled with the idea of waiting for her with said ring, but he figured she might want one surprise at a time (also, he was proud of his decorating skills, considering this was not something he did often or unprompted). “Hey!” he greeted with a little too much enthusiasm when the door swung open and then tried to curb it, hoping the excess energy would be taken as, he didn’t know, excitement for having a fully decorated tree in their home at last. “Good day at work? Do you, uh, like it?” he checked, gesturing to the décor as though she might not have seen it.


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Of all the places Heart had planned to be that day, hospital was really not it. In fact, hospital featured as the complete opposite of his plans, but he hadn’t really gotten a choice, which was unfortunate because he could have done something more logical like visit Honey. Unfortunately, sometimes cars took corners too quickly and those cars hit innocent, honest witches who were just trying to make a living, and those witches ended up taking a heavy fall. The most embarrassing part of it had not been the car accident, although he was certain that this just cemented why he hated driving so much, but the fact that he had been knocked out hard enough to inadvertently begin astral projecting and those in the vicinity with ghost goggles had panicked more than he had. He had woken up long before the ambulance had arrived and the paramedics assured him that nothing was broken, only badly bruised with a few easily sorted grazes. It was only at the hospital that they had diagnosed the concussion, and though he recognised this was a serious issue- albeit not too serious, because he wasn’t that badly hurt- he worried more for how alarmed Honey would be when she got a phone call about her boyfriend somehow turning up in hospital.
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He had spent most of his time waiting for her hoping painkillers would make the majority of the pain go away so that he could do things like assure her that not once had anyone seen anything resembling a ghost ever at all near the scene (literally ever) and anyone who said so would be lying terribly, but by the time the curtain moved, he wasn’t sure it had done very much at all. “You alright?” he greeted, trying to frown in greeting but finding this also didn’t feel very good, so now he wasn’t sure what to do with his expression. “I didn’t break any bones, I swear,” he continued reassuringly, not too happy with the fact that he had to sit around in a hospital, even if they were very insistent that he couldn't really just stroll right out. He’d quite like to go home, and he was sure that he could do so now that Honey was here.


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Aug 22 2017, 09:03 PM
[dohtml]<center>the london coven<p>
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you can use this for plotting if you want i'm just hoping we can have an easy reference thread so pls spam this with the details
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LONDON COVEN MAKE UP<br>
three protection witches - noah wildes, renee blythe, one canon (luna anderson) <Br>
two dark magic witches - ignacio melendrez, liam heart<br>
one healing witch - magdalena everhart <br>
one alchemy witch - jillian cassiopeia <br>
six wildcard witches - valerie sun (elements), one canon (bassem mohamed, illusions) + 4 (please specify ur specialisation if ur in this category!)
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other things we should probs care about are like... how much these guys make via charm capitalism and protection big businesses and how much they work full time for the LC (apparently you can make a whole job out of it, right noah??) but mostly how much of a weird dysfunctional family they are ):

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Jul 15 2017, 04:58 PM
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It was quite common for Heart to be home alone when Honey was working. After all, she tended to have a more set rota and he just got dragged into work whenever something came up, so, especially during the daytime, she would be off nursing, either for the network, boat, or at the hospital, and he’d sit around at home and check things related to the London coven so that he could pretend he hadn’t read anything relevant to their work but then subtly correct everyone when they were wrong. It really helped pass the afternoon, although he did receive a message from Honey that she might be late back because of an emergency, which made him do things like get up from his sofa crease to clean up a little so that she wouldn’t try to and sort out his paperwork when he went out later to meet Noah (work-related, because neither of them cared enough to be friends, or at least call themselves that).
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Thus, in the midst of storing away a heavy textbook, he was surprised by the knock on the door. Was someone visiting him? How inappropriate. He had more important things to do, like practise looking disinterested in everything. Fortunately, opening the door to find Poppy did help on that score, as she really was the perfect person to practise such facial expressions on. He could be, he knew, quite polite, charming and playful; he also knew that he didn’t really need to show this side to anyone he didn’t want to. “She’s gonna be late, there’s an emergency at work,” he told Poppy plainly, stepping back to let her into the apartment anyway. “Unless you’re here for my sterling personality,” he joked, well aware that she really wasn’t.


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