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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><description>James Horton. 41 years old, human, mayor of Astoria. Father of Maya Horton.</description><title>you're a man now, boy</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jameshorton)</generator><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>catalina​:Her fingers continued to type for a few moments, the clicking rhythm unbroken, until it...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://catalina-halston.tumblr.com/post/648948660535787520"&gt;catalina&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="192" data-orig-width="2400"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/889415828a918065c61985d6733357f1/dcd67d6c620c5db5-d4/s540x810/f697bb95e011f24f4be4c8a8f58f0d60f31057f8.png" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="192" data-orig-width="2400"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Her fingers continued to type for a few moments, the clicking rhythm unbroken, until it seemed like the voice of who exactly was on the other side of her screen clicked. Really it was his laugh that had done it. A slow smile spread on her face, even as she pinched the bridge of her nose with a sigh. “Honestly, you are probably one of the few who actually could.” Finally looking up, she tilted her screen out of the way, grimacing as she realized how bad the the table actually looked. Well to her standards at least. “Ugh, I’m surprised I let the table get this gross. I must be out of it. I was just thinking about writing a blog post about all of…” She paused and motioned between the two of them, hoping he’d understand, before continuing, “This… thing we’re dealing with now. But I also don’t know if I’m ready for that. Not that anyone really was.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="165" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/2a9bba3b08ea054f404ba01d49bddeae/dcd67d6c620c5db5-2a/s540x810/491f7a089923c732043420f8a441b8ac5cfd4729.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="165" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;



▬ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“When we’re too focused on work, it’s bound to happen,” he stated, sharing a light tone, hoping it’d make her less worried about occupying the table, since he was the intruder. James was mostly supposed to take his coffee and leave, but there was no harm at greeting a friend, especially one that knew exactly what he was going through. Because, Catalina was also facing that change. “Have you checked a few of the books about it? Even if they state that we were extinct,” we. What a strange word that offered the idea that he was no longer human. “But yes, it’s been a strange and tough subject for some. Whether it’s because they didn’t know they were a concubus or because they now know someone that’s struggling with this.”

&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/451eca99f0fc059056116a1cd9403704/dcd67d6c620c5db5-d3/s540x810/e235c2f6fc0af7fccb8ca61a4fb384eefaede2a0.gif" data-img-key="325" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649101519823765504</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649101519823765504</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2021 15:57:28 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; catalina. )</category><category>( c; catalina01. )</category></item><item><title>sofia​:—Although he was not a werewolf, Sofia believed that full moon days tended to be rough on...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://sbodden.tumblr.com/post/648905755172503552"&gt;sofia&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;—&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Although he was not a werewolf, Sofia believed that full moon days tended to be rough on James… because of what he represented as a public figure in Astoria. She wouldn’t blame him for seeming so stressed, hence why she offered driving him over to Elysium, where the few privileged ones tended to protect themselves on full moon days. It could have been left unsaid, but, as she pulled into the entrance, she’d told James to be careful. The Alpha had grown to care about him because of Zoey, and, those feelings had never faded. Now that the two were back together, it almost felt like things were getting back to their original places.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;That particular full moon had been eye-opening to a lot of people, including the ones that judged themselves to be human. The city was still recovering from the chaos of last full moon, but it seemed to be in better spirits. That’s why Sofia asked to meet James for lunch, to both check in on him and try to see how things were on a political level, hoping she’d have some leverage on the matter due to their closeness.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“You look better.” She smiled, motioning her head towards him when the man sat across from her at the table. “Have you been okay?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/9a4ac608bce37bf6ce02d7567485d860/85638d4c9aebae69-26/s540x810/e8314948b042f2c7ff6f9acbf43d50044e93a2c9.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

▬ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;The full moon experience had been different from everything he had ever experienced, with a reason. Feeding from others had been something he had never expected. James attempted to restrain himself from any trouble that would lead to him being turned by a werewolf or dying and becoming a vampire, and yet. There he was, learning that he was something completely different. He wasn’t turned, he simply was. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;While staring at the woman in front of him, he ended up laughing over her choice of words. “Well, thank you, Bodden. You really know how to get to my heart,” he teased, scratching the back of his neck. “I do look better, but I don’t know if I feel better. Trying to deal with this whole new thing is stressful.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;How could he tell everyone in his life about that? It had been one thing to state it openly to everyone that worked with him and the council, and his family. It feel less simple when it meant sharing it loudly with those truly in his life. It meant leaving a whole past as human behind him. “Both to myself and everyone else also dealing with those chances. Was the full moon kind to you and your pack?”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/58a9f02135e8494449beed041b87cffa/85638d4c9aebae69-67/s540x810/2e2b50eecd27aa476e3dec464fa164584ccb1b4c.gif" data-img-key="321" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649096239615475712</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649096239615475712</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2021 14:33:32 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; sofia. )</category><category>( c; sofia01. )</category></item><item><title>selin:+Rubbing the mark on her neck absentmindedly, Selin mentally cursed herself for losing track...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://selinbcris.tumblr.com/post/648408115396624384"&gt;selin&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;+&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Rubbing the mark on her neck absentmindedly, Selin mentally cursed herself for losing track of time and what’s out in front of her. Not only was she a werewolf, but she was a professional athlete and putting two and two together meant that it was a given to have good reflexes. However, lately she hasn’t been living up to that expectation. Every loud sound or sudden interruption caught her off guard and she knew that she was too immersed in the chaos of her mind.  &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“No, it’s alright. I should have paid more attention, especially if I was going to stick around in a public place.” Selin then leaned on the railing and relaxed her composure as she turned to face James. “Yeah…It’s been &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt; lately.” Pointing around the beach, she heavily sighed and said, “The scenery makes up for it and it’s a nice break from thinking too much I guess…Does that make sense?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="150"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/4cbe925181a229fced991e95f7a94842/1c996c8bcc82581c-e7/s540x810/e809c9e6ceb7be40754433d99715b22486489b86.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="150" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

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&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&amp;ldquo;Truth being told, I’m honestly constantly living inside my head while in public so I can’t really blame you for ignoring everyone around you too.” In fact, he wasn’t even annoyed by the fact it took her long to notice the fact he had waved at her. All he could feel was some sort of embarrassment living deep within himself, but that was his own issue when it came to his insecurities. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;He chuckled, asking with a minor motion of his hand and gaze if he could sit by her. “I know what you’re saying. I could stay home and enjoy a similar scenario right in front of it. But I needed to see people, you know? Watch others having fun and enjoying this beautiful day, so here I am. You should get in the water, it’s not cold and it helps relaxing.” It usually helped him, if it wasn’t for the mere activity of swimming, it’d be surfing. “But I hope you’re&amp;ndash; alright. Last time we saw each other, it was under a very different circumstance. One that I’m glad that’s in the past. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c7476b47d510623ec3d317003fc856e3/1c996c8bcc82581c-80/s540x810/7fbe52e856b83c12ad347e60c02751d623892ca6.gif" data-img-key="323" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649095690182623233</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/649095690182623233</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2021 14:24:48 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; selin. )</category><category>( c; selin03. )</category></item><item><title>merrittrps:JAMES HORTON;└ personality traits | @jameshortonDON’T...</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/6d2cfcb757dc4a61ca25ed39a53b8f4f/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-d3/s250x400/91da1089c99c01b28125efaa05260f4305e87cb5.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/ed841e3daa754eafcab5e3635e7a0601/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-23/s250x400/286d984909e527835ddcf53bc6457cf2b0941970.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/a5885ffc6a05ff9586b6cc1612256b7e/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-e9/s250x400/793ff40453f92b6cdcb9b6923637864eb5ddd1d8.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/d60695bed5e2a07dc4c4f499b72edf1e/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-46/s250x400/ce2b85a1514a7c06005939b1af731213c156c005.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/7aef573b2234fab263f3fbb5eb898a26/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-9a/s250x400/41c42aabf58fedd517a19ac5297033ddbd30372f.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/60d446051e9f9e28257c51f2a1558b1e/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-1b/s250x400/bd16a4741d64f1b2d01348d8f18e686279ac3724.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/8f0af8f631ff3e216c9c16d6c15102a1/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-a9/s250x400/335501e804c0c654fb878b0496db10c2ea64ccab.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/ee37c4745eb682c0de774c96c2895341/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-3a/s250x400/51c4fc92eadb8bb2c1eed30f6afcd1f10a05a273.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/79a0a03ad4ca7e2f9f506d19d5037eb0/0fe6c7a1fd938b7e-a7/s250x400/6bd8fc6ea4761baee17c119d153b2c611dd1db60.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://merrittrps.tumblr.com/post/648933357533675520/james-horton-personality-traits-jameshorton" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;merrittrps&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;JAMES HORTON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;small&gt;;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;└ personality traits | &lt;a href="https://tmblr.co/mEGDYNo7gP9vtgXN8T18LJw"&gt;@jameshorton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;DON’T REBLOG UNLESS THE EDIT WAS MADE FOR YOU.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648934178812018688</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648934178812018688</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2021 19:37:39 -0300</pubDate><category>( james horton. )</category><category>( headcanon. )</category><category>ooc; 02/04</category><category>i'll try to do laurel's and hopefully charlie's tomorrow</category><category>bc i just reminded myself that i deleted all the episodes of she's gotta have it</category><category>wooo</category></item><item><title>catalina-halston:location: java cafestatus: open  /  @astoriastarter​Catalina would never call...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://catalina-halston.tumblr.com/post/648584847217049601/location-java-cafe-status-open" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;catalina-halston&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;small&gt;location:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt; java cafe&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;status:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt; open  /  &lt;a href="https://tmblr.co/mq7A7PX286ldLQXUx-LdEYA"&gt;@astoriastarter&lt;/a&gt;​&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="2400" data-orig-height="192" class="tmblr-full"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/889415828a918065c61985d6733357f1/ab3ceffa453ff32e-80/s540x810/af2b586f4bcdba72c5ef1d915cbd1f510f43dd67.png" alt="image" data-orig-width="2400" data-orig-height="192"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Catalina would never call herself a caffeine fiend but that didn’t make it not true. She had been in the cafe for what was probably hours, trying to get through her own blog post. Did she write up a post about now being a supernatural being after living life as a human? And if she did how would it be received? She had saved so many drafts and completely rewritten it time and time again. Her table was practically littered with coffee cups and she had probably taken up more than her fair share of time. After finishing what was probably her 6th cup, she felt a shadow fall over her table. Without looking up she sighed and ran a hand through her hair, “I’m sorry, I know it’s a mess. If you need the space you are welcome to it. Just uh…. move the cups? And probably ignore me. I’m just on the verge of either a breakthrough or a breakdown. I just haven’t figured out which one quite yet.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="165"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c562ee6b4785659281a5509db88acd12/ab3ceffa453ff32e-2e/s540x810/82b45e1b68efa56b2e9f3f6ce9be951e108001cd.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="165"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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All he needed was one large cup of coffee before he’d had to go back to the office to grab everything he needed and head to a meeting. Truth was that after everything that had happened, which led to the discovery of what he was and what plenty of citizens were, he could notice the implosion. Government trying to find a way to make it all better than it really was, and he was often wondering how everywhere else was going through this. It was already hard to assume supernatural beings were just like anyone else, how would it be when another species appeared out of nowhere? Noticing that the coffee shop was crowded, James spotted a familiar face, and her words caused him to chuckle. “Anything that I could help you with? And don’t worry, I’m just here to have this cup of coffee, so you can still have all the table to yourself.”

&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/cec28682be60280ce8cb8ed8fe8bcda8/1c2009c6669e3bc3-bf/s540x810/5dad519af32a02d7d7e1573a076ba832e0c6b82d.gif" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648842012532064256</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648842012532064256</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2021 19:12:42 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; catalina. )</category><category>( c; catalina01. )</category></item><item><title>merrittrps:

MICHAEL EALY as derrick tyler└ Fatale - (2020)

</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/67db5b3bf9c90a835730f44fe875dbb2/4067aa829891887e-b2/s500x750/f438ebffff3574470d818b021930f9fb0057b5cd.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/7f3974e8f7a353ac5be980b935e6cea8/4067aa829891887e-0c/s500x750/2ba659a1b3886cd693cadf49cca0ed06d19a6452.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://merrittrps.tumblr.com/post/648185672239316992/michael-ealy-as-derrick-tyler-fatale-2020" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;merrittrps&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;MICHAEL EALY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;as&lt;b&gt; derrick tyler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;└ &lt;b&gt;Fatale&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;i&gt;(2020)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648309521367924736</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648309521367924736</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2021 22:08:59 -0300</pubDate><category>( james horton. )</category><category>body image cw</category></item><item><title>lorna​:“Yeah I guess that you are right about that, not every being is made perfect, I mean I don’t...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://lornanieman.tumblr.com/post/648026249061597184"&gt;lorna&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="100" data-orig-width="100"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/5fc515cf5837deb1c0fc4f5149ef85cb/99f832eedb406c65-30/s540x810/e35313101537aad5f04a550379e9f44fb6caff90.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="100" data-orig-width="100"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Yeah I guess that you are right about that, not every being is made perfect, I mean I don’t even believe that there is such a thing as the perfect being, that would be quite silly.” She said to him with a gentle chuckle falling from her lips. “Wow, I haven’t heard them in a long time, my friend would have their music on all the time when I would go around to her.” She remembered the bands music being played even when she stayed over at her friends house. “Oh goodness I think that he will understand my feelings much better if I went the caps lock route.” She laughed. “Pleasure to meet you James, I’m Lorna, again sorry for the scream.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

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&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&amp;ldquo;If there is, I’ve met someone like that,” James replied back to the other woman, chuckling after his words. “I listen to different genres, so I wouldn’t be surprised if after them the shuffle would give me that young singer that sings about her driver’s license.” A song that his daughter had been listening to all the time. James adored to get to know new artists and appreciate different musics, it was what helped him get better at guitar. “See? Sometimes I have the best ideas,” he joked. “Well, it was also a pleasure to meet you, Lorna. and seriously, don’t worry about it. I do hope everything will workout your way and if we ever stumble upon each other again, let me know!”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/1dc43b5b5cd2b76f949735e93cbf5918/99f832eedb406c65-41/s540x810/95c7bdaf3e58eeabce5ba843303144f43d6bc41b.gif" data-img-key="322" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648309298409144320</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648309298409144320</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2021 22:05:26 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; lorna. )</category><category>( c; lorna01. )</category></item><item><title>selinbcris:time:present day, afternoonlocation: myriad beachstatus: open to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://selinbcris.tumblr.com/post/648226903202938880/timepresent-day-afternoon-location-myriad-beach" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;selinbcris&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;time:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;present day, afternoon&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;location&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;myriad beach&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;status&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;open to everyone &lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;|  &lt;a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="tumblelog" href="https://tmblr.co/mq7A7PX286ldLQXUx-LdEYA"&gt;@astoriastarter&lt;/a&gt;​​&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Selin had been antsy and jumpy lately, but it came with the territory especially after her experience with the vampire attack during the last full moon. The scars on her neck were an indicator of what she had went through and a daily reminder that she had &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt; to learn. She took time off to heal, but ever since she went back to her usual routine, she struggled with keeping her composure as her heightened senses were at an all time high. She was vigilant, which also led to her paranoia, but that didn’t stop her from trying to recover from this. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Currently, she was practicing on trying to hone in on her senses alternating between her hearing, scent and even her reflexes. Therefore, she opted on doing it in Myriad Beach, where there were plenty of beings there to test it on. What she didn’t realize was how overwhelming it was for her, especially when she was on her toes making sure no one approached her personally. However, that expectation failed completely as she heard a voice next to her which caused Sel to snap out of her thoughts completely. “Shit!” she cursed out loud as her breathing laboured. Inhaling deeply, she then huffed a breath when she exhaled and met their gaze, “—You scared me.” she admitted out loud while regaining her composure. “Sorry, was I in the way?” She stepped forward from their path and made room for them to pass. “I dazed off there for a second, or err…maybe it was a couple or two…Anyways, that was my mistake. I should have paid more attention.” &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="170"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/d4614f1517acaad60febfdb130ffd7f7/8f1dea2a1d447127-1d/s540x810/4ee0bfe2c39fc51b749b6a2618ba5c96ea5ab34e.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="170"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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▬ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Troubling waters had been a constant over his days ever since the last full moon. The recognition that he wasn’t human wasn’t taken lightly, not by himself nor by his family. After all, aside from Maya, they had always faced the consequences. Well, at least, his father and James had gone through that. It took research and meetings with the council to finally find out that he had a name to place over what he was now, and what he would be for the rest of his life. Ironically, after years deeming himself as a weak being, just a human in the midst of supernatural creatures. He was one of those himself. From time to time he would try to clear his head, and even if he had a beach right in front of his house, James ended up at Myriad beach, appreciating the waves in there and in contact with the ocean, anything that would provide him some calm.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;It was on his way back to the sand that his eyes landed on Selin, and while waving and calling her name it took actually reaching closer to understand that she didn’t even notice his presence. “Sorry, I probably scared you. I was just saying hello. “Trying to clear your head too?” He didn’t know if he could ask that nor if she would reply to it, but it was worth the shot. He didn’t mind the company, after all.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/3892d3f80334a64e11d50aacfbc7b49d/8b44ceb5b951d52e-47/s540x810/52daea8ef1fe8537b970e7816529bb942270e11a.gif" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648306595124641792</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/648306595124641792</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2021 21:22:28 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; selin. )</category><category>( c; selin03. )</category><category>ooc; hope this works!</category></item><item><title>🧱</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;🧱 &lt;b&gt;- what do you feel like your foundation is? how long has it been steady? are you still building it?   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote class="npf_indented"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“My job and my family-- and well, in a way I consider my closest friends and the love of my life part of my family, so don’t even assume I’m not listing them as well. At first, I thought I was solely focused at organizing my life to life for work, but I was able to find out that it’s the people in my life that gave me strength to go on in life and to move forward. I would be nothing without them, and I’d also be nothing without setting goals that led me to becoming the mayor. And for what’s worth, I’ll aim higher when it comes to my job, and I’ll always try my best to keep working on my relationship with others.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="180" data-orig-width="280"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/9c84b6595750d9965dc822c864cd65f2/fc7ec456b3f31380-15/s640x960/8db375b248a249c83f3bf6b9fc10a9332851cd7c.gif" data-orig-height="180" data-orig-width="280" srcset="https://64.media.tumblr.com/9c84b6595750d9965dc822c864cd65f2/fc7ec456b3f31380-15/s75x75_c1/e6563bf18b704e683b60704c9edbeed8d7ffe0b9.gifv 75w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/9c84b6595750d9965dc822c864cd65f2/fc7ec456b3f31380-15/s100x200/d2dc7cfc78c176ada1f826cf07b1a91cac03abec.gifv 100w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/9c84b6595750d9965dc822c864cd65f2/fc7ec456b3f31380-15/s250x400/170986827a79172f239150f9924bbad3fb9fce21.gifv 250w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/9c84b6595750d9965dc822c864cd65f2/fc7ec456b3f31380-15/s400x600/5475a3747093b0c645e6d8b58f423b067e3901ef.gifv 280w" sizes="(max-width: 280px) 100vw, 280px"&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647764233024634880</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647764233024634880</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2021 21:41:52 -0300</pubDate><category>( answered meme. )</category><category>Anonymous</category></item><item><title>zoey​:

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           “Coffee first or I’m liable to be more beast in the shower than I’d like,” she...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://zomartinez.tumblr.com/post/647584992908722176"&gt;zoey&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;small&gt;▬&lt;a href="https://gracesledomas.tumblr.com/post/647496739738271744/luca-marinelli-gloria-endres-de-oliveira-a"&gt;

&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;           “Coffee first or I’m liable to be more beast in the shower than I’d like,” &lt;/b&gt;she replied with a small laugh as she happily took the coffee cup from James as she made sure to steal a quick kiss as well. It was always wanting to have one more after the last, because in the back of her mind was the quiet but solid realization that there was always that chance that it could be the last again. It wasn’t in her control should the world make a mess of itself again as she smiled at him.&lt;b&gt; “I promise that to be the case next time, even if that means waking you up and dragging you out of bed to go with me so that we can go back to bed together again.”&lt;/b&gt; She let out a small sigh then, taking a sip of the much needed coffee that was about to fix a few things that had gone. sideways with her earlier morning.&lt;b&gt; “Everything will be. You know how it is when someone’s new to shifting. They have so many worries and questions and fears, and it was a ledge that they needed a hand to hold and pull them back off again.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="151" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/e431f01fe27d503cbe5c12c9099567fb/c2c7c0929ae81595-f3/s540x810/559ad2f481e43cf4ca9de36ec5cb6aa3bd9c3c02.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="151" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;▬&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;

Arching an eyebrow, he chuckled. “With the promise of heading back to bed together you could even take me to the moon with little to no effort, Martinez.” A wink before his gaze moved down, grabbing his mug of coffee and taking a sip from his hot beverage. “If there’s one person that I know that’s capable of making those new wolves grow sure of themselves, that person would be you, and maybe the alpha from Ríos pack too.” The latter was mostly a joke, though he was certain that that person was definitely a great alpha too. After all, having a member of the council as an Elder in your pack comes with a lot of pressure. “Everything that we have to experience for the first time comes with all of our fears and the assumption that we’ll fail. Soon you’ll just have another member in your pack that knows of what they are capable of. I’m sure,” he stated, kissing her neck. “So, when you said beast in the shower… was it in a positive way? Or should I be concerned?” It was part of his nature to tease her, it was even better to know that now he could do it. There was nothing between themselves, not even their own stubbornness that led to their previous breakup. “Because if it’s in a positive manner, I think I have some time to spare before I need to go through my appointments for the day.”&lt;/small&gt;

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/dc8a36fa74b232fb4e691e4bdfc40e6c/c2c7c0929ae81595-69/s540x810/366f6273b8ed41914c22ab4d0e0a098f43842d16.gif" data-img-key="324" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647676595884212224</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647676595884212224</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2021 22:28:54 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; zoey. )</category><category>( c; zoey06. )</category></item><item><title>tuah:Ever since his daylight charm broke, Tuah had to cater his lifestyle
in Astoria during after...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://tuaharjuna.tumblr.com/post/647363220313636864"&gt;tuah&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ever since his daylight charm broke, Tuah had to cater his lifestyle
in Astoria during after the sun had set. He had informed his grandsire of the
unfortunate circumstance, and Eleanor agreed to send him a new signet ring for
him to use. After she had a good laugh at his misfortune and her curiosity
about Zakary’s power satisfied (of course she was curious. The ring was
enchanted so it wouldn’t be forged or break easily by any means. clearly no one
had taken Zakary’s power into consideration.)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He had attended his meeting with the board of directors at
the Elysium that day, and decided to stay at the country club until the worst
of the full moon was over. The others felt the same way too, though those that were
affected by the full moon decided to be with their pack instead. Tuah supposed
having a gold membership had its perks, especially when his guests’ needs were
met with utmost priority.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuah lingered in the lounge area, glass filled with fresh
blood served like fine wine to him in his hand, when he heard someone
approached him. “Mayor Horton,” he called out, hand already hovering in the
space between them, ready to catch the mayor if he fell. “I’m alright. Are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;?”
Tuah asked worriedly. Clearly something was wrong with the mayor, but he wasn’t
quite sure what it was. “Why don’t we have a seat, hm. Would you like me to
call someone to have you looked over?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="250" data-orig-height="150"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/e1c189346462a837d9b6dbdbfacb5ffa/95575f793589c36e-e4/s540x810/f3b1af7bef9a281e14e1087523407fde349b900b.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="250" data-orig-height="150"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

▬ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;His head was pounding and the dizziness was growing stronger, he had been trying to avoid it, but it seemed that the hunger would only grow stronger as time passed by. James wished he had stayed home or, perhaps, it had been wiser to just drive straight to the hospital instead of the club. At the response that Tuah was alright, James nod. There was a distortion in the voices he was hearing, part of himself was focused on the words spoken by the person in front of him, but another was the echoes of Tuah’s thoughts; to the point that they were so loud, James could easily mistake one for another. &lt;i&gt;Daylight ring&lt;/i&gt;. “Hope everything’s alright ever since you broke your daylight ring.” Had Tuah stated that out loud? &lt;i&gt;Fuck&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="160"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/f96389fd4816562133f1630e60fa2e5e/95575f793589c36e-2f/s540x810/388cb9f4d2fce90d247e78181341403e9dd9a843.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="160"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“I think you should&amp;ndash;” he wanted to say walk away, but the words didn’t leave his mouth, hands pressing against his head, and while he tried to keep space between himself and the other person, the mayor found himself reaching closer and closer. And his hand aimed for a tight grip over the man’s wrist. Fuck, James thought to himself. And he wouldn’t see it. How could he noticed changes over his own self? But his light blue eyes, somehow, became lighter, lighter than usual. Far from what’s expected from human eyes. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647676590887698432</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647676590887698432</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2021 22:28:50 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; tuah. )</category><category>( c; tuah02. )</category><category>ooc; giving the opening that tuah can run away or just stay for the ride of james trying to feed from him hahahahahaa</category><category>also lmk if i should change anything</category><category>( event; worm moon. )</category></item><item><title>sbodden:set: sunday, march 28th, around lunch timelocation: near city hallavailability:closed |...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://sbodden.tumblr.com/post/647127221579956224/set-sunday-march-28th-around-lunch-time" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;sbodden&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;set:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;sunday, march 28th, around lunch time&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;location:&lt;/b&gt; near city hall&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;availability:&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;closed | &lt;a class="tumblelog" href="https://tmblr.co/mEGDYNo7gP9vtgXN8T18LJw"&gt;@jameshorton&lt;/a&gt;​&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;               — &lt;small&gt;Sofia &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;had a few things to take care of and a couple of errands to do in CBD before heading into the woods to be with her pack, and, with Teddy stepping up, too, she also felt like some of the weight had been lifted off her shoulders… at least, for the time being. She he had just stopped by the antiques shop to leave something her mother had asked to be fixed and on her way out, she spotted James Horton getting his caffeine fix from a coffee car nearby. The Alpha approached him just as he was getting the coffee cup in his hands and she smiled, motioning her head towards him, while reaching into her jacket’s pockets to get some bills. “Aw, double expresso? How did you know?” She teased, as if pretending the coffee had been made for her, then ordered the same to the man behind the car. “Mayor Horton as I live and breathe. It’s Sunday, are you working still?”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/507a9bc34c17b9484b8edc9f5ee0ea27/11943aa21ea9999b-a7/s540x810/4271aeb5f97e00217cca945daf1d82a07befd50c.gif" data-orig-height="160" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;

▬ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;The dizziness became a constant the past few days, James was trying to act nonchalant and pretend that while some had been enduring the consequences of the disappearances in January, he wasn’t one of those. It was probably no big deal, the voices in his head were also his usual monsters trying to get the best of him. Or, that was what he was trying to believe while grabbing a cup of coffee before he’d head to Elysium. In fact, while ignoring the thought within his mind that sounded a lot like the desperation of the barista in front of him holding the mayor’s drink, James texted Manuel Ríos back before he finally moved his gaze up to notice his drink was ready. Almost at the same time that Sofia’s voice reached him. “I’m the mayor, I know everything,” he joked. Not the same humorous tone from usual, but he did try to wear that smile he usually had over his lips. “Full moon days, I don’t think I could not work during those days. I’m meeting the council at… Elysium. How’s the pack for this afternoon?”&lt;/small&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="160"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/59d9a59ee179c0798bf665611214bdce/a658ce6d8e105858-dd/s540x810/d09630126b51f64b8fb630e29aea178cecdf0a4b.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="160"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647224957184753664</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/647224957184753664</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Mar 2021 22:50:18 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; sofia. )</category><category>( c; sofia01. )</category><category>( event; worm moon. )</category><category>ooc; he seems too annoyed but he isn't</category><category>welp maybe a little cause you know</category><category>HE'S GOING THROUGH THINGS</category></item><item><title>set: sunday, march 28th - 03:00pmlocation: elysium clubavailability: closed | @tuaharjuna​Elysium...</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;set:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt; sunday, march 28th - 03:00pm&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;location:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt; elysium club&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;availability:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt; closed | &lt;a href="https://tmblr.co/mhgUZZuA8bWITXpcKEfOcOw"&gt;@tuaharjuna&lt;/a&gt;​&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Elysium offered closed doors. James rarely accepted the invitation to remain within the club during full moon nights with the council. However they were trying to keep themselves together, in case it was needed. In case the effects of what had happened two months ago would find a way to make the Worm Moon worse. James was attentive, his eyes focused on his phone just to know that Maya was safe and so was Kara. Ignoring the headache and dizziness, trying his best to disregard the voices inside his head that seemed to grow louder and louder with time. And then the clock over his phone offered the commence of the peak. A sigh. He was expecting the same kind of night, lost in thoughts of what was happening to those who were out there, urging that the scenario was better than the last outcome. But it didn’t take longer for him to notice that it wasn’t the same. And the chance came from within himself.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;The hunger seemed metaphorically louder, he felt his body claiming for something. Something from others. James moved up, aiming closer to someone. Someone he had seen briefly by the festival, and with that he didn’t know exactly if he was approaching him because he was worried about the other person or if it was this instinct within himself craving for something else. Still, he craved his blue light eyes over Tuah: “Are you okay? I’m sorry, I&amp;ndash;” he felt he wanted to feed himself. From what? Had he been bitten? What was happening?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="152"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/9e28587e345a8b0698b644786b33cbe3/4f9154716428957d-ee/s540x810/c6adcf530f6687c83b44fdf93588504da4bfa058.gif" alt="image" data-orig-width="268" data-orig-height="152"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646958889188933632</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646958889188933632</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2021 00:21:16 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; tuah. )</category><category>( c; tuah02. )</category><category>( event; worm moon. )</category><category>ooc; see if this is okay!</category><category>astoriaevent11</category></item><item><title>aubrey​:“You’re fine. It was 100% the pavement.” Aubrey said, waving off his concern as they got...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://aubreymaverick.tumblr.com/post/646490836392165377"&gt;aubrey&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;“You’re fine. It was 100% the pavement.” Aubrey said, waving off his concern as they got back to their feet, gesturing to the crack that she’d tripped over. “And okay, maybe a little bit my being distracted, too. That’s what I get for trying to email and walk.” Honestly they should have known better. They really should have. But they were wearing sneakers, arguably the safest shoes to wear while walking and being distracted by your phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aubrey locked her gaze onto the script and took it gratefully. “Oh my god, you just saved my ass, thank you!” They clutched the script to their chest. “Something like that. My calendar is gone. Not just for the afternoon, but for the entire month. I was trying to get in touch with my agent, and, well. You know the rest.” The gestured at their surroundings. “Are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; alright?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="141" data-orig-width="250"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/94ceaea7cc4e276994101005bf225373/7d115d9388bb9521-b1/s540x810/723b00a8fa1d0680b6ae3ea731b74edbb845c6b7.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="141" data-orig-width="250"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

▬ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“The people behind this city are the one to blame,” did they know that he was the mayor? And therefore, was that a concern he could take into account? Hopefully not. Or it wouldn’t be an issue, after all, he had apologized; and he could remind himself of that happening later. “Multitasking is not for everyone, it’s definitely not for me,” as James himself was also trying to focus on something else that wasn’t his path in public while people were heading his opposite side. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“No worries, it’s the least I could do to be somewhat helpful,” he stated his hands moving back inside his pockets once they had taken their papers. “Ah, yes. I do know that and well… can I lie and say that I’m great?” Another attempt of a joke, “I’m just busy. A lot going through my mind while trying to solve a few issues before I head back to the office. Same old…”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/1fe605976edb7609d9502bf381dbf2df/7d115d9388bb9521-32/s540x810/7d8251d071d98e89aafe9dd0d7623480a2de4cd6.gif" data-img-key="149" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646685403040088064</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646685403040088064</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 23:54:19 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; aubrey. )</category><category>( c; aubrey01. )</category></item><item><title>lorna:Lorna had never had to deal with something like it before, she believed that he was out of her...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://lornanieman.tumblr.com/post/646489154995240960"&gt;lorna&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Lorna had never had to deal with something like it before, she believed that he was out of her life for good but the fact that he contacted her after so long hit her quite out of the blue. “Ah I think that I will keep that one in mind just in case it happens to me again. Fingers crossed that it was a one off thing though.” She replied with a small chuckle escaping from her lips.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“I really am terribly sorry for the surprise, I hope that I didn’t make your listening experience to what you were listening to bad.” She apologized once again. “Ah I take that you work in a place where you get that one unhappy customer a day, I know that feeling. I think that I will be fine, just have to muster up the will to calming tell him that I am not interested without screaming down the phone at him.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="150" data-orig-width="245"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/5938df27a12196c457ef65393e04c0ce/2ec5e295fbbdb82d-98/s540x810/003543b45376d154a0857e6cf46e2b928da65204.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="150" data-orig-width="245"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;▬&lt;/b&gt;

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Yeah&amp;ndash; well, we’ve all been there, you know, it’s what makes us&amp;hellip;” he was going to say human, but it wasn’t the truth, not only humans would break in this world they lived in. Everyone was entitled to allow emotions to get the best of them from time to time, so with that he chose something more general like: “&amp;hellip;beings with flaws.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“It was just Finger Finger Death Punch, I tend to listen to something louder when I need to clear my head,” perhaps that was weird. But it was indeed what James would go through to help with his trail of thoughts. “Something like that, yes,” he chuckled. “If calling won’t help you, aim lower and go for a text. You can’t scream through texts&amp;hellip; unless you willingly use caps lock.” He tried to joke, hoping it’d cheer her up. “I’m James, by the way. I don’t remember if I introduced myself.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/92936d88bdf9ef5b5c826f2f828fad13/2ec5e295fbbdb82d-9b/s540x810/8ed8f7f76642acf259d9b4e133b4d05b6ed0fcaf.gif" data-img-key="321" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646681489212391424</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646681489212391424</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 22:52:07 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; lorna. )</category><category>( c; lorna01. )</category></item><item><title>raine:“Alright, right, ‘s good, two beers please!” Raine yelled at the bartender, who held out a...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://raine-morgan.tumblr.com/post/646386209751498752"&gt;raine&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Alright, right, ‘s good, two beers please!” Raine yelled at the bartender, who held out a hand towards them, gesturing for them to tone it down. “Two beers please,” Raine repeated, voice softer. They hadn’t even realised that James had ordered his own, so ended up with two, blinking, shrugging, and starting to drink the first one as if it was water. “Yeah, def a compliment, nobody watches those CW series for the plot,” they noted. “Right, sounds weird. I am not gonna say it anymore, just pretend it don’ exist.” They took another sip. “So, ye got any artists ye’re gonna see, or just here for the beer and babysitting from a distance.” &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="245" data-orig-height="150"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/702f1a0a1269222782e3825bae2946d6/c42d64805c20a03b-d4/s540x810/263e5453d9be7ed12c497863ae3e5b30e64354c4.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="150" data-orig-width="245"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;▬&lt;/b&gt; 

&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let me pay for those beers, you got me water. Honestly, during a festival that’s more than someone could ask for.” Though he was wearing  a humorous tone, he meant it. After all, during warm days it was important to keep themselves hydrated. It was something he was trying to remind Maya from time to time without embarrassing her. “Ah&amp;ndash; I’ll try my best not to assume that’s why my kid is all interested in some of the series that CW offers,” scratching the back of his neck, he took another sip from his beer. “Does anything really exists?” It was a strange question, but after watching people disappear in front of his eyes, he was certain that anything could be possible. “Definitely. Anderson Paak is one of my favorites in that setlist. Yours?”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/006d99f1944674972590a29bc2661fac/c42d64805c20a03b-c3/s540x810/64f5d5a7eb4166becc37e07832def1fe739439d3.gif" data-img-key="324" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646678023751499776</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646678023751499776</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2021 21:57:02 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; raine. )</category><category>( c; raine03. )</category><category>( event; novaverse festival. )</category></item><item><title>if you could relive any moment from your childhood what would it be?</title><description>&lt;blockquote class="npf_indented"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Any trip with my parents and sibling. It was one of those moments in which I could appreciate being around my family while still being sort of introspective. Because when I was a kid I wasn’t as social as I’m now.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/686a1e840ff5a80835951be621f53b4c/31f24412357275e5-d6/s640x960/fb7cbb3150aa0d15850ab5f718514c133d3e22f1.gif" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268" srcset="https://64.media.tumblr.com/686a1e840ff5a80835951be621f53b4c/31f24412357275e5-d6/s75x75_c1/f30af4c8a9ae5237fe30b14939bf9fc6684b6794.gifv 75w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/686a1e840ff5a80835951be621f53b4c/31f24412357275e5-d6/s100x200/a9788eeda3bb58244f97e71835b4d799f2765eec.gifv 100w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/686a1e840ff5a80835951be621f53b4c/31f24412357275e5-d6/s250x400/6b675d33c667835545f5fb8f21b95cfc49a565a4.gifv 250w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/686a1e840ff5a80835951be621f53b4c/31f24412357275e5-d6/s400x600/a12eb9ab89061d83dd13f44bd9a71bcd88baf2d8.gifv 268w" sizes="(max-width: 268px) 100vw, 268px"&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494714373308416</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494714373308416</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2021 21:23:24 -0300</pubDate><category>( answered meme. )</category><category>Anonymous</category></item><item><title>what is something of yourself that you see in maya?</title><description>&lt;blockquote class="npf_indented"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“The passion for music is definitely shared ever since she was young, her ambition but also the stubbornness and the anxious mind. It’s been clear ever since she started to talk about her plans for college. The future started to weight more than it should... and I know that feeling because I went through the same behavior.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/ce374e0ffcf80209413ce7fb3fb1694e/ce2ac0fd53c03e81-e8/s640x960/d1a04d7975f2b1e7815ea3f6ff298cd09a39254e.gif" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268" srcset="https://64.media.tumblr.com/ce374e0ffcf80209413ce7fb3fb1694e/ce2ac0fd53c03e81-e8/s75x75_c1/6c73cef17482047da6764af4c0c4c3d632ea8845.gifv 75w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/ce374e0ffcf80209413ce7fb3fb1694e/ce2ac0fd53c03e81-e8/s100x200/71f68f0b1fe878593a4cd7a2501cd6b55b099ff3.gifv 100w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/ce374e0ffcf80209413ce7fb3fb1694e/ce2ac0fd53c03e81-e8/s250x400/381b11098044d8a3f4d2326c37a429cc3d481c2d.gifv 250w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/ce374e0ffcf80209413ce7fb3fb1694e/ce2ac0fd53c03e81-e8/s400x600/c86e785c75ed929dde9b408c2622e2334ba1eddc.gifv 268w" sizes="(max-width: 268px) 100vw, 268px"&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494615852154880</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494615852154880</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2021 21:21:50 -0300</pubDate><category>( answered meme. )</category><category>Anonymous</category></item><item><title>What was the last time you cried?</title><description>&lt;blockquote class="npf_indented"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“It was during my birthday, my parents called me and while I was talking to my father I ended up crying but he’s used to it. That man is the one that’s always able to make me cry.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c67734f1caf5f1754bafdf879f35f690/59e9d422875294c7-58/s640x960/e4a9630ed6b17878ee6cc87ca2581e64ff2f1e87.gif" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268" srcset="https://64.media.tumblr.com/c67734f1caf5f1754bafdf879f35f690/59e9d422875294c7-58/s75x75_c1/b32a08cc446fe70e59435b2d309cdb085a2e9fa4.gifv 75w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/c67734f1caf5f1754bafdf879f35f690/59e9d422875294c7-58/s100x200/52cef948f3574d4a0614d3e73e5400ef889f7a26.gifv 100w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/c67734f1caf5f1754bafdf879f35f690/59e9d422875294c7-58/s250x400/f98ee99267fe28a065272e258180f4b41fdc0094.gifv 250w, https://64.media.tumblr.com/c67734f1caf5f1754bafdf879f35f690/59e9d422875294c7-58/s400x600/3468fc6e24cb59f4e6f72446d16ebf740460bad8.gifv 268w" sizes="(max-width: 268px) 100vw, 268px"&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494428497903616</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646494428497903616</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2021 21:18:52 -0300</pubDate><category>( answered meme. )</category><category>Anonymous</category></item><item><title>raine​:“Why?” they asked, not to James, more to the world, voicing their confusion and not wanting...</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="" href="https://raine-morgan.tumblr.com/post/646122735152627712"&gt;raine&lt;/a&gt;​:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;“Why?” they asked, not to James, more to the world, voicing their confusion and not wanting an answer perse. They turned and ordered a beer. “Ye want a beer? Or do ye want ‘nother water?” they asked. They weren’ sure why they were offering the Mayor of Astoria another drink, they weren’t sure what this conversation was anyway. At current it felt more like a dream than something that was actually happening. So did it even matter that they were offering the Mayor another drink? Absolutely not. Everything was an illusion, not just type… time. Not just time. “Why naht? Moshes are great, also ye look in shape, I don’ see ye breaking down, eh?” They laughed. “Or close enough for her friends to be all over ye, ye do know ye’re like… the perfect mayor right? Ye’re like a celebrity mayor, like… a mayor more like to be a mayor on a CW teen series than an actual mayor in real life.” They paused. “Fuck, I’ve said mayor so often now I ain’t even sure what it means anymore. Sounds strange. Mayor, maaa-yor.”&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;figure data-orig-width="245" data-orig-height="150"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/86379eec719a5d20ea85de84359d5834/f22926f608646fb0-43/s540x810/7430e3409824f05b5aeb415f8c5fd1122d1fe9b7.gif" alt="image" class="" data-orig-height="150" data-orig-width="245"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;▬&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;small&gt;A light shrug became his response, James didn’t know exactly how much information the other person was retaining anyway. Part of himself even wondered if they would remind themselves of this conversation in the future, there was a high chance that they wouldn’t. That was usually what made him thrilled over the idea of still heading to the festival despite now being an important figure in the city, most people were too high or too drunk to even care about it. There were a few jokes, a few stares, but he was able to manage those. “I can get myself some beer to join you,” and that was what he asked for the vendor, paying for it and grabbing his cup. “So the time spent by the boxing club and the gym is not a waste, that’s a good thing,” he joked, chuckling after his words. “I don’t know if that’s a compliment or not, but either way, thank you, I guess.” Scratching the back of his neck, James took a sip of his beer. “I get that too, when I repeat a word far too many times, it sounds just weird.”&lt;/small&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="media-holder media-holder-draggable media-holder-figure" contenteditable="false" draggable="true" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;figure class="" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/2e92c7d30fd8e09e1e054e2c8da180ca/f22926f608646fb0-d7/s540x810/93b300e99e43d27ad7cfa25282232c79a17fd33a.gif" data-img-key="319" data-orig-height="152" data-orig-width="268"/&gt;&lt;/figure&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="fake"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646317662331387905</link><guid>https://jameshorton.tumblr.com/post/646317662331387905</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2021 22:29:14 -0300</pubDate><category>( chat. )</category><category>( c; raine. )</category><category>( c; raine03. )</category></item></channel></rss>
