GP - Wild Magic 2: Chaotic Evil Boogaloo

[londoncallingmods]

London was a magic epicenter of sorts. Between doors to The Otherside, dormant and active portals, and an active wizarding community, it was a hub of energy, more so now than it had been for quite some time. The city was experiencing a magical renaissance of sorts- Which sounded lovely and made it a prime place to be for those exploring and studying magical energies, but wasn't so wonderful for London's more 'normal' sorts.

Magic didn't care if you were a dark lord or a banker, if it liked you, it liked you- And it was impossible to guess who it would like.

Today magic energy was at an all time high. Another blip in the usually somewhat steady stream of power that flowed through the streets. As a result, odd things were afoot- From mischievous inconveniences, to darker disruptions. Unlike the portals, these bothers were a touch more subtle, creeping up unseen on the unsuspecting.

Last time around the magic had seemed lighthearted and playful- And some of it still was, but... There was an intensity to some of it this time, harking back to the troubles that seemed to roll around every Halloween now. Something wicked was caught in the current, and while it wasn't out to harm everyone, it did seem keen to target a few.

(OTA. Just like the last time, the magic can affect your pup however you see fit. Unlike last time, however, some of the magic has taken a darker turn. It doesn't have to do something wicked to your pup, of course, but the option is there now. This post will be open from 7/18-7/28 or longer if needed. Tag in, tag others, and check back often.)

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timed to 7/25

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin returned to London as quietly as he'd left. He'd shuffled off a plane, dragging his single bag, avoiding the paps and people's phones as best he could, leaving his return to be little more than whispers on Instagram, Twitter, and Snapchat. From the airport he'd Ubered home, back to the flat that was now empty. ...Will had left, and Fin wasn't sure how he felt about that. He thought he ought to be heartbroken, but he wasn't. After all, he'd left first.

He was looking thin again, a bit boney and a touch scruffy, and after scowling at his reflection for a while he'd slunk off to get a haircut and a proper shave. His hair had been creeping past his shoulders, but after a snip it was just below his ears and looking much tidier.

Cleaned up and settling back into his usual routine, Fin was making his way to his favourite pub when he felt it. ...Magic. Wild and intense. Though this time it didn't trigger a transformation into the fox. Instead it clung to him, fizzing quietly in the air around him and tugging at his fae sensibilities. It left him looking paler than usual, slightly less human, and he seemed deeply distracted as he came to a stop on the side of the pavement.

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[pippa_flynn]

Pippa had been keeping an eye on Twitter since she'd received Fin's postcard. It had mostly been silent. Every now and again an American who knew who he was would say they'd spotted him on the train or some such. But today the SMS was blowing up comparatively. In an hour she'd gotten seven messages that he'd been spotted at Heathrow and then later at a salon. Pip had set out to his flat, and finding nothing there she let her magic reach out. She was getting better at this, but the only time she had any real success she was proud of was when she was trying to connect with Fin. Then it was so powerful it nearly took her breath away.

She knew his favorite pub and found her way there. Outside she spotted Fin stopped on the street. She was overjoyed, and yet a bit angry with him. She couldn't tell if she wanted to hug him or kick him. Or both.

Pip got closer and magic tickled all over her skin, like bubbles in a jacuzzi. She rubbed her forearm and looked around, but then she was by Fin and she threw her arms around to hug him.

"You're a basterd. I was so worried, Fin," she said.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

The embrace snapped him out of his odd little trance, and he blinked in surprise before relaxing a little.

"I didn't mean to worry you. It was just a vacation, Pip," he said softly. "I sent a postcard, didn't you get it?" he asked.

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[pippa_flynn]

"I did," she nodded. "How very old fashioned. You couldn't have called? You couldn't have answered when I called?" she scolded, still holding him tightly. Her magic reached out to his to tangle with it and feel that he was alright.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"I needed space, Pip. Look, I'm sorry if I scared you, I am, but- I'm a grown man, Pip. I don't need fussing over," Fin sighed, letting his magic tangle with hers, then carefully pulling away.

"Do you want to get a pint? A meal? I'm starving, honestly," he admitted, realising now he couldn't remember when he last ate.

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[pippa_flynn]

"I'd love to. I'm hungry and the air out here is making me uncomfortable. I feel like something might get away from me. Let's get inside," she replied.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

Nodding, Fin grabbed the door and held it open for them both. It was an odd time of day, and the place was mostly empty. A few drinkers had bellied up to the bar, but there were plenty of tables. Fin headed for one near the back, always looking for that extra bit of privacy. He loved his work, he loved acting, but he could live without the spotlight when he wasn't on camera or on stage.

A server gestured that he'd be right over, and Fin took the opportunity to deliver news he wouldn't mind having an interruption during.

"Will's moved out," he said, toying with a napkin that had been left on the table.

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[pippa_flynn]

Pippa still harboured a tremendous amount of ill will for the fae prince, but she'd promised Fin she'd lay off. And she could see that he brother was in no shape for a fight. Pip wasn't always the most compassionate person and she knew it...but things were different when it came to Fin.

She reached over and covered his hand.

"How do you feel about that?" she asked.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"I left first, didn't I?" Fin replied- But that was a disingenuous answer, and he was sure Pippa knew it.

Sighing, he leant back in his seat, running his thumb over the abused edge of the wooden table, feeling every bump, ding and scratch left behind by the people who'd sat here before them over the years. How did he feel? He wasn't sure. Nothing... Maybe too many things.

"I left, because... The walls were caving in, you know? Our lives were being lived in this little box where we were both so dependent on one another that we couldn't see how we were destroying one another- And we were, Pip. I know he was a right bastard, and I know you hate him, but it went both ways. In the end I was hurting him too. Now he's gone and I- I'm afraid, I guess. I don't know how to exist on my own anymore. I tried in New York, and- I don't know how well I did, if I'm honest. ...At the same time though, it's good. It's good. We need to be apart for a while. I think we both need to find ourselves again."

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[pippa_flynn]

"You were on your own for so long, Fin. You were fine before you met him. I know your heart and all, but you made it through your days. You're strong. A survivor. You don't need him or anyone," she said.

"And for what it's worth, you're really not alone. Not alone in the world. You've got friends. You've got me. You've got your career and fans. A lot of people love you, Fin. I think you're right. It's good."

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[prince_of_nymphs]

The server came over, and Fin ordered a pint and a plate of chips- Then, as an after thought, a burger as well. He waited for Pip to order as well, and didn't speak until they were alone again.

"I feel really alone," he admitted. "And that's not a slight on you or anyone else, I just- I do."

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[pippa_flynn]

Pippa ordered a burger, too, and a diet coke. She was starving and her mouth watered at the thought of food. But once the server was gone, Fin became a much more pressing problem.

"Well, we can't have that," she said firmly. "Do you want to stay with me? Or I'll stay with you. Or you could invite someone else. I don't want you to be isolated, Fin. Not until you're feeling more yourself."

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"No, it's fine. I'm... I guess this is a good opportunity to have the flat remodelled into something more my taste. It's always felt a bit sterile- Maybe I'll have someone come in and rip it all up. Nice wood floors, built ins for my books, plush sofas... This is good. It's good. ...It just doesn't feel good yet is all," Fin admitted.

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[drfeelbad]

House saw Fin from across the street. For a second he wasn't sure it was him. And then when he realized it was, he wasn't really sure what to do. After all, he'd taken off without a word - not that he owed House anything. But it still left him feeling a bit like he didn't want to cross the street.

As he considered this, suddenly he felt a chill, like a cold wind coming from Fin's direction. There was something familiar about it, about the strange, cold buzzing of the feeling washing over him. It reminded him at first of the way his body buzzed slightly when Fin took away his pain, except...

Whatever it was this time, it had the completely opposite effect. Pain suddenly slammed hard into House, his leg feeling like it was being crushed and lit on fire at the same time. He stumbled, the only thing keeping him from collapsing to the ground the fact that he was able to grab onto the street lamp he was standing right next to. As it was, he dropped his cane and grabbed his thigh, doubling over and groaning.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

It was the cane hitting the pavement that snapped him out of it, And Fin stared for a beat before realising what he was seeing.

"Shit," he said softly, waiting for the road to clear before rushing across to House's side. "Greg? Here, here, let me help," he insisted, not waiting for an okay as he let his magic work over the man's leg.

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[drfeelbad]

"That... was not normal," House managed to gasp out, as the pain finally started to subside, slowly.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"No, strange things are in the air today. Let's get off the street," Fin said gently, taking Greg's arm.

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[drfeelbad]

House was still wincing, but he at least felt like he could walk now. He scooped up his cane with his other arm. "Good idea, I recommend the pub."

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, sure, come on. That's where I was headed actually," Fin confessed, rubbing House's back as they walked.

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[drfeelbad]

"... welcome back," House said as they walked. The pain was subsiding, thank god, settling back into a normal level.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"Thank you," Fin said softly, opening the door for them both when they reached the pub. It wasn't very busy, and there were plenty of tables, but it was a habit to make his way to the back where it was quiet and much more private.

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[drfeelbad]

House followed him, and slid into a seat at a table in the back with Fin.

"How long have you been back?" he asked.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"Not long, about a day," Fin replied, pushing his hair back. "Did you get my postcard? I sent postcards..." he added quietly, looking down at his hands.

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[drfeelbad]

"I got it," said House, not adding that his response had been an eye roll and tossing it aside.

Though he did add, "You don't have to look so guilty, Fin. You don't owe me anything."

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"I just know I upset some people. ...I sort of, um- I didn't tell anyone I was going," Fin admitted.