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CAE: Trae'SiTrae'Si was not the first of her parents offspring. Her mother and father were very successful in the area of children, already having raised four before her into adulthood. It was not only the parents who were excited to great the next set of Aranings, but their older siblings as well. She was born as one of two to her set, coming out with the colors her family in general had with no notable mutations. She shared the cocoon that had been her nest as her first meal with his sister with no need for the parents to fret and generally started life averagely. She was clumsy at first, and took to riding around on which ever parent was willing to be of service. That meant more time on Dad then Mom and more time with Dad in general. Their mother was strong willed woman that worked on designing structures outside of housing, their father on the other hand was a writer for a parenting web site and stayed at home as the house parent.
As she grew and got big enough to start school Trae'Si began to
AA CD: Count DownCount Down
Three. That was the count that meant it was to late to turn back, it was the step that meant dedication to the next action. Two. That was the word that caused your body to tense, by two you were already in motion forwards and there was no time to think about the next moment. One. You were already beyond grabbing and pulling back, you had made your choice and now you had to make it work. Zero. The number was like the fall, it was a moment where you felt nothing as your mind raced watching the water rushing towards you. A wrong shift could break bones, tensing at the wrong moment could leave your body numb. Tens of thousands of successful dives and it was still a rush every time.
Surfacing and gaining baring Strode realized he was missing a piece of equipment. Looking up to the Drop carrier he could see it peeking out of the door, pawing at the edge. Realizing that it wasn't moving to join him he called back up to the ship "What's wrong."
The yowling must have been terr
CAE: Bo and SaeBoc and Ja had originally met through applying to have a Mate test. Boc had no issue telling others how lucky they had been that their partner Ja had also been in the system. The two were of separate body types with completely different jobs, but they fit with each other on levels beyond that; so much so that they had known after a few months that the match maker had made the perfect choice pairing the two of them. They had been together for five years before they started to talk about the idea of having offspring. It was a process of checking with finance, their work, and making sure they were ready. The pair opted to take a parenting class to check they knew all they needed on the subject and could manage the stress before making the final Choice. It was decided that Boc would allow two of their eggs to be fertilized by Ja, Boc better physically prepared for the process of carrying eggs between the two. After they confirmed they had succeeded through simple tests that Boc's eggs had
The Panic Room (A Supernatural One-Shot)“Dean…? Dean?”
The name felt like lead on Sam’s tongue, so thick and heavy that he wasn’t sure if the syllable had actually made it past his lips.
The only reason he was aware of something cutting into his neck was the trail of red that was marking a small pathway against the stark fabric of his shirt. The dark suit and tie that usually accompanied the white-collared look were missing, but he couldn’t remember why.
His brother’s name seemed to drop soundlessly into the dark space before him. Everything felt heavy. Dull. Maybe he was dreaming.
But dreams shouldn’t smell of dust and abandonment. They shouldn’t be framed by cobwebs and wallpaper so aged that their floral design has faded into funeral bouquets. They shouldn’t have flickering candlelight and robed figures looking down on you.
No, dreams shouldn’t be like that.
But Winchesters don’t have dreams. They have nightmares. Sam smile
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