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The Solstice was upon them. When the sun went down the magic began to swell, the veil between this world and the Other Side thin as vapor. Mortals could sense it, even, though they may not have a name for it. They gathered together, not realizing the animal instinct of safety in numbers.

But all around the city, from the dark parts, fae began to come together as well. Unseelie filled the city- boggarts and Red Caps and things unseen for many a year with bright eyes and sharp teeth. But they were tricksy, dangerous and malicious but no worse than they ever were. The real threat, the ever present danger this year, were the Milesian that crawled out of the sewers and tube tunnels to prowl they city. They were hunting tonight. They had eyes black and soulless, eyes too wide for their white, gaunt faces. Larger than their eyes were their mouth. The smile of needle fangs glinted in the street lights. Long arms ending with spidery, spindly fingers reached and clawed at passers by from the shadows.

There was a war in the city tonight and the nature of the foe, the Milesian, meant no bound mortal needed to be near any battle. Death would come to one or the other if a killing blow came down.

But there was hope. Seelie fae prowled the city as well, fighting for Light and Air. Even the Queen had seen fit to step through with her sword and shield. Such was the threat to the Fae way of life that the Milesian presented.

The longest day of the year dawned but the sunlight did nothing to frighten off the dark forces. The longest day of the year simply meant the things that went bump in the night were attacking in the light.

(Tag in, tag around! Open all week so check back. Have fun with your adventures. If you don't want any Milesian, there are plenty of Unseelie, too. Day or night, whichever works for you.)

Date: 2017-06-22 03:20 am (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (bare)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"I don't intend to use it at all," Fin insisted quietly. Will seemed to be taking this all so we'll, but Fin knew death, he'd been in its presence. He was finding it hard to just accept this for what it was.

And the face, he was having a pretty hard time with that too, honestly.

"Will I... Maybe we should get you looked at. ...Back home, I mean."

Date: 2017-06-22 11:17 am (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (Default)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn

Fin dragged himself to his feet with significantly more ease, lingering near but still not touching. Unease sat in his gut, weighing him down, leaving him much more cautious than usual.

"Pardon my ignorance and all that, but how do we get back from here?" he whispered, the words meant only for Will.

Date: 2017-06-22 02:50 pm (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (glow)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
Fin followed, but hung back slightly, tense and shaken as he wandered along behind the other fae. He couldn't explain it, but he just wasn't ready to be close yet.

"How do you feel? Are you in pain?" he asked.

Date: 2017-06-22 04:03 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"Right," Fin said softly, wrapping his arms around himself and trying not to stare at all the Phoukas. ...Winter would think this was heaven.

"You look really different," he said quietly, sure he'd said that already, but finding himself stuck on it. ...He couldn't explain why, but this was different from the last time he had changed faces. That had been a choice. This was just- Unsettling.

Date: 2017-06-22 04:17 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"I'm not sure this is the sort of thing you just sleep off, Will," Fin warned in the most soothing tone he could manage just then. "I think, um... Well, we'll worry about it after you've been looked at and had some rest."

Date: 2017-06-22 05:59 pm (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (more than just bedhead)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"Lovely," Fin said, looking down at the rat and stepping over it back into London.

"Is it over now?" he asked, finally falling into step with the other fae, rather then lingering behind. "The war, I mean- Is that it? Was that the end for now?"

Date: 2017-06-22 07:02 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"I'll get us an uber, alright?" Fin offered, pulling his phone from his pocket and tapping away. "You'll be home soon, Will. You'll feel better after you rest."

He texted Hex while he was at it, begging the other man to meet them at his and Will's flat.

Date: 2017-06-22 08:09 pm (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (yellow)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
Fin was much more chatty, fingers flying over the keys as he glanced up at will, then looked back down at his phone again, tapping away.

Will was hurt
Came back
New face
Don't like it- freaking out a bit tbh
idk what to do Hex

Their uber pulled up, and Fin glanced at Will again. "Um, this is us, okay?" he said, nodding at the car and waiting for Will to get in first.

Date: 2017-06-22 08:34 pm (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (thoughtful gaze)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
so fucked
see u soon

Fin tucked his phone away, squishing himself into the other corner and looking out the window to try and take his mind off of Will for just a moment.

Date: 2017-06-22 10:41 pm (UTC)
finlay_flynn: (top hat)
From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
Fin waved back a bit, then glanced at Will.

"We're here. Look, Hex is here too, he's going to look you over, alright?" he said softly, thanking the driver and slipping out of the car.

Date: 2017-06-23 12:22 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] just_hex
Willy moved slowly to follow along. He nodded at Hex then went inside. Out of the sunshine it was obvious that Will was still glowing, faint and blue.

"How the hell did he die?" hes whispered, keeping Fin back a bit so he could talk to him.

Date: 2017-06-23 12:50 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
"I'm glad you asked that and now about how he's alive again," Fin quipped, answering neither question as he ushered them all inside and up to the flat.

Date: 2017-06-23 02:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] finlay_flynn
Fin stayed well out of the way, watching the pair nervously. "He had bites, on his neck and shoulders..." he offered awkwardly.

Date: 2017-06-23 02:48 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] just_hex
Hex listened to his heart, checked his blood pressure, and pulled his collar down to see the skin of his neck and shoulders. He was vaguely disturbed by the way Willy gently glowed.

He finally got up, giving Will's arm a squeeze, and he stepped close to Fin.

"Magic or not, he needs a hospital, Fin. His pulse is only 40, I could barely get a blood pressure, and he's cold. By all rights he ought to be dead, or close to it," he said softly.

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