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Luna knew that being around Dymitrius in any sort of intimate way was going to quickly become impossible, even just holding his hand now felt wrong and once they got to the bar she had to let go. "I could do with a life transplant if you know a guy," she said with a laugh as she downed the shots in record time with no chaser. Picking up the drink he ordered her she took it over to the table where the happy couple were, "sorry for being late," she said, though didn't sound remotely sorry as she slid into the booth and narrowed her eyes slightly at Connor.

"just you watch me little missy I will enjoy taking the Mickey out of you until the end of time," Connor teased but his attention faltered as his brother spoke into his mind and he put a finger up to signify she gave him a minute as he concentrated before he mumbled "fuck.." under his breath. fuck I'm so sorry I didn't even think, but there was nothing much more he could say for now. Turning to look at Gabbie he laughed weakly, "as tasty as the table is I like to leave room for pudding," he watched as the pair lingered at the bar but his attention snapped back to her as she said the word nudes, "I wish but hey, thats what snapchats for." he chuckled but the humour fell as the other two got to the table. Instantly his werewolf senses picked up the change in Luna and he felt even worse, "glad you could make it." 
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Dymitrius made sure to order her another didn't because she definitely looked like she needed it. He grabbed his pint and her second drink for her and went over to the happy couple who seemed to be all over each other and it made D mad, because he would never be able to be like that with Luna and that just made him angry, and he wanted to scream and shout and punch things. "Yeah we had some business to deal with but we're cool now." He smiled a little, slinging his arm around her shoulder gently, but it was feeling worse and worse. "Hey you ate without us, we weren't out there that long, God Connor." He smirkedm sipping his pint and diving into the nachos his brother had ordered.

Gabbie paused when he put his finger up like the good girl she was and stayed silent, biting on her thumb nail gently as she watched him. It was cute, he got this little squinty face ahsn he was sending thiughtsninto minds, she wondered if he knew exactly what he looked like. Mind you, she thought he was cute all the time, and she was a little bit bias. She sat up a little straighter when the other two came over. She was a little nervous around Luna, witches were pretty scary tonthe angel folk and she had heard some bad tales about what they could get up to. Plus she had pushed gabbie over, but gabbie was going to be polite no matter what. "Helloooo. You didn't miss out on too much, don't sorry."
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Luna had been sat down for all of a few minutes and half of her drink was already gone but she smiled a little as she spotted the second one Dymitrius had gotten her. She was determined not to make this too much of an awkward night but she also wanted to cause Connor a lot of pain. "that's good, I've already eaten anyway so not too much of a loss." she said with a laugh before finishing off the first glass and taking the second. Her plan was to numb the feeling of Emmanuel with as much alcohol as possible. "excuse me being forward here Gabbie but how come an angel now has demon abilities? Lifting werewolves and raising the fires of hell isn't usually in angelic vocabulary." 

Connor felt a little uncomfortable as Luna sat down in front of him and he could only imagine how she must be feeling right now but he grinned a bit more as his brother sat down beside her. "I was starving, I've been through hell today," he said with a bit of a chuckle but he narrowed his eyes a little as his brother put his arm around Luna, what are you doing? surely you haven't forgotten what that imprint means. But he stopped talking to his brother that way as Luna started questioning Gabbie and he felt rather defensive about how forward she was being, it just added to him not liking her one bit and he didn't care how much of a bad day she was having, "you don't have to tell them if you don't want too Gabbie," he said placing his hand in hers. 
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Gabbie really did have her positive pants on and she was gonna make the best out of this situation, it was obvious Luna was in some kind of head space and gabbie was a people pleaser, which meant even when she was faced with nasty people, she had to be kind. Well, most of the time anyway. "Oh that's Goldman is that where you were before, having dinner?" She was a little taken aback by her next question but she shook her head, feeling Connors hand. "It's fine.. I'm not ashamed of it.." she smiled up at him, reassuring him. "I don't really want to get into the whole thing. But Satan is my father.. so yeah, that's why." She smiled, running her fingers through her hair.

Dymitrius let his eyes lock onto Connor and he raised an eyebrow at him. I don't care, I'm gonna make sure Emmanuel doesn't have his hands on her for much longer. But in reality, he wasn't part of that tribe yet and he wouldn't be until the full moon, which was still a week away. That meant Emmanuel had the chance to marry her and it would be him against Emmanuel, and no one else. He glanced between the two fir,s, clearing his throat a little. Well this wasn't awkward at all was it. Luna could be defensive but he knew she was hurting a lot inside, poor gabbie didn't even know what she was up again. "Now now Luna, play nice." He smirked.
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In reality Luna shouldn't have come inside because she wasn't exactly in a people mood but she wanted to spend as much time with Dymitrius as she possibly could before that part of her life was completely shut off too. This poor girl was trying to be so nice but she wasn't in the mood for it, "yeah was a nice little celebration dinner," she said but clearly not enthusiastically. A small smirk formed on her lips when Gabbie mentioned who her father is, "that explains a lot then, I've heard a lot about you at least through the myths that demons like to tell." Glancing over at Dymitrius she rolled her eyes, "your no fun today." and with that she took another large drink.

Connor shook his head ever so slightly at Dymitrius, is she really worth killing for? because you know Emmanuel has a whole tribe backing him. But as Gabbie began speaking his concentration changed to her and how uncomfortable this conversation was while Luna seemed rather hostile. He raised his brow slightly, "and what exactly do demons say? Kore or whatever his name was spoke in complex riddles more than anything else." He was definitely interested to hear if there was more to all of the myths that the demon had mentioned before and if Luna knew more he wanted to know. 
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Dymitrius lifted his hand to rest in the back of Lunas neck, but every single movement like this, something he should have enjoyed, already felt so wrong. But he wanted Luna to be his, and he wanted his lips all over her body again.. damn it. But he was intrigued now as Gabbie began to explain about her father and it all started to make sense, though he slightly worried for his brother. "Aah wellnthat explains the flames but still, can you be trusted?" He realised his abrupt his question was but he didn't bother going back on it. Maybe Luna was just rubbing off on him or something. He glanced down at her, biting his lip. "And someone seems to have grown an attitude." He commented back.

Gabbie tilted her head slightly. Why did it seem like everyone knew aiutnher, and the myths and legends that surrounded her, and yet she had no clue. It really wasn't fair, she wanted to know exactly what people knew about her. "I feel like I'm probably not who they make out I am, I'm just your average angel slash demon weirdo.. I mean no harm. I didn't even know I had the strength to pick up that werewolf guy." She smiled a little, but she was feeling a bit more uncomfortable now and her keg began to bob up and down under the table, her fingertips running slowly across Connors hand. "What exactly do they say about me, Luna?"
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Luna felt a moment of relaxation as his hand rested against her neck but it slowly changed to feeling wrong inside of her but she was determined to enjoy his touch. She turned to look at Dymitrius when he said she had grown an attitude, moving her hand to run along his leg very gently, "I'm sure my bad attitude can be forgiven this once," but her head turned when Connor mentioned Kore and she laughed, "you met Kore? you poor fuckers." She flinched when Gabbie mentioned the incident with the tribe, the last thing she wanted to think about was Michael. "It was pretty impressive what you did, don't get me wrong. From what my ex told me there was meant to be a hybrid who would grow to be powerful and help take back the control Lucifer lost - whatever that means."

Connor glared at his brother for the comment he made, "Of course Gabbie can be trusted, how dare you." he said in a low voice but he noticed that she seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the question and he spoke directly into her head if you feel uncomfortable squeeze my hand three times and we can get some air. As Luna spoke he felt like this extension of the myth pointed in the direction of her father having some sort of alternative plan for her than he let on. But he wasn't about to bring it up in front of everyone especially when he didn't entirely trust Luna. "well that sounds vague as fuck."
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Gabbie was listening to everything Luna was saying but still, she was talking in riddles or something. It's like stories were being spread but no one knew what the ending was and Gabbie was getting frustrated. So much so that she slammed her fist against the table, making it shake, and everyone fell to a silence as she glared over at Luna, like something had snapped in her. "Again, I ask someone to explain it to me and yet again I'm just given some vague ass answer. No one really knows what's going on." She sighed, she would have to speak to her father to work this out. She looked up at Connor and gave his hand the biggest squeeze possible.

Dymitrius could feel Luna flirting with him, and normally that hand on his thigh would have worked wonders, but it no longer did. She didn't belong to him and he couldn't enjoy the feeling, it was as if Emmanuel was blocking the feeling and he wasn't even there. He caught back intonthe conversation but he didn't know why he was even bothering, he had no idea what was going on now but all he knew was that he didn't particularly trust Gabbie any more, she had all these powers she had no idea how to use, and at the first sign of them being strong she'd hurt his brother. "This is so fucked up.. she belongs in hell with her father if she has to help him with his control or whatever."
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Luna felt a small smirk form on her lips as Gabbie slammed against the table, she had always loved seeing peoples powers in action it gave her a thrill plus this girl might actually be some sort of match for her. "Why don't you just ask your father for less of a riddle then?" she said simply but the next thing Connor had spoken up and the pair excused themselves from the table to go outside. Raising her hand she caused a bottle of vodka to come flying from behind the bar and into her hand and she took a swig from it before looking at Dymitrius, "she's got a lot of growing up to do if she has any hope of controlling herself." 

Connor froze as Gabbie slammed down on the table and he could feel how frustrated she was now getting and as the table shook he knew it was time they got out of there, but his brothers comment sent him over the edge, "no she does not belong in hell how dare you. At least my girlfriend can actually love me," he spat at his brother before taking Gabbie's hand and heading outside with her as his own anger boiled. "we can go if you want, they are just being arseholes now and you don't deserve to be putting up with anyone elses shit you know." he was still holding onto her hand and let his thumb rub hers gently to try and calm them both down.
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Dymitrius could see he had pushed his brother over the edge, but if only he could see he was just trying to look out for him. Gabbie was bad news, she was the daughter of lucifer for god sake, there was no denying that she would be bad news, even if she was trying to live out her angelic fantasy like some kind of psychopath. "Whatever Connor, don't come crying to me when she hurts you again." He shouted after him, vutnthen his attention was in Luna, and the bottle of vodka she now had in her hands. "Are we going to have a repeat of the other night?" He asked, running his fingers along the bottle. "I know. And I have a feeling Connor isn't going to like what he sees."

Gabbie had never felt anger before and it was like it was burning her insides, added to the fact she could feel Connors rage too, it felt like fire was taking over her whole body. But as soon as they were out of that booth and away from Luna, she felt her body calm down straight away. It just wasn't her, she didn't have an aggressive bone in her body. "It's up to you, I don't mind staying if you want to hang out with your brother for a little bit. I just don't feel comfortable around Luna." She admitted, looking down at their hands and smiling. "You really are the best, Connor."
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Luna used most of her strength not to lash out at either of them as they left, how dare Connor even make a comment about their current relationship status.. it wasn't like they were even dating but they loved each other - it was complicated. Once they were alone she let her eyes meet Dymitrius, "which night? because last night I distinctly remember there being a mattress instead of a bar." she teased before taking another swig from the bottle and letting him take it. "why didn't we just run away together when we had the chance," she asked, her hand still lingering on his arm as she traced some of his tattoos with her finger.

Connor could feel them both calming down once they were outside and in the fresh air, after a few deep breaths he felt a lot better. "Nah he's too hung up on her and we were right by the way, D told me as he came in that another wolf has imprinted on her so the reality is he shouldn't have been near her tonight. But hey that makes me the bad guy." he chuckled, pulling his denim jacket back on and running a hand through his hair and as she spoke he smiled, "you really think so? well I would like to pose a counter argument about how you are the best."
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Dymitrius was a little relieved when his brother and girlfriend had gone, he didn't know how much more time he had to spend with Luna and he wanted to cherish every second they had, before it was time for him to move on from her and let another man love her. Damn, the thought of Emmanuel having his hands in her was enough to make him mad. "Hmm last night was quite a good one, we could repeat that one. But I was more on about the night where I got so drunk I didn't know who anyone was." He chuckled, pulling her a little closer into his body. "I know.. I just didn't think you'd really want to. But now I wish I had just listened to my gut and swept you off your feet." He leaned in and kissed her slowly.

Gabbie raised both of her eyebrows, a little surprised. "Oh really? That's mad.. shy is there so much shit going on." She laughed a little, how the hell could D have a go at Connor when he was delving into tainted trivd property. "Aaah well, he will get what's coming to him when he gets in too deep. He just likes danger doesn't he?" She shrugged her shoulders. His next sentence made her giggle a bit and she put her arms up in an x shape across her body. "Counter argument denied, Connor is the bestest, end of story." She stuck her tongue out at him. She pulled her phone out to check the time and raised her eyebrows. "Shall we head back? We can have an early night with extra cuddles."
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Luna wish she could turn back time even to this afternoon outside that hospital room surrounded by useless security, she would have told him that she wanted to run away with him. They could have found a new tribe further away where he could find home. "why don't we do both?" she smirked and as he pulled her closer she couldn't help but run her hand across his cheek as he spoke, "I'd have let you imprint on me if you had asked.." she whispered before pressing her lips against his and she pushed away the lingering feeling of guilt. She didn't even care that they were in public anymore and she moved so she was on his lap facing him and they were definitely pushing the imprint boundaries. 

"Clearly the universe is fed up with things just being easy and simple," Connor said with a low chuckle, but the more he thought about it things had turned batshit crazy this last week or so and maybe it was all somehow connected? "He's drawn to danger like a damn magnet, it'll get him killed if he isn't careful." he said with another chuckle and as she lifted her arms up into an X he couldn't help but laugh properly and he shook his head, "you can't just block my argument like that little one, you might have this new found strength but I can still pick you up!" he said as he scooped her up into his arms and threw her over his shoulder. "thats a great plan now where did I park my bike" he said playfully as he turned side to side with her over his shoulder, his hands keeping a good hold on her so she felt safe. 
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Dymitrius knew he was crossing all sorts of lines but hey, danger was his middle name and if he wasn't close to being murdered, what was the point in doing anything. He had his arms around her waist as soon as she moved onto his lap and he and to use every bone in his body to not push her away because he felt so wrong, but he was grateful for the attention. "Yeah, I'm gonna need some more privacy for what I want to do to you." He whispered, climbing out of the booth and letting her fall to her feet, he grabbed her hand and headed out the back entrance. "Luna I wouldn't imprint even if you wanted me to, who knows what kind of effects that would have on both of us. It could make you a weaker witch, for one."

Gabbie was ready to make her point really clear to him but then he called her little one and she just about melted like a chocolate melt in the middle cake, and she was swiftly lifted off her feet and she let out a scream, which was also filled with laughter and she quickly grasped into his hips so she wouldn't slide, using her other hand to hold her skirt in place so she had at least a small ounce of dignity from where she was. "Connor are you trying to kill me or something?!" But she couldn't even pretend to be serious with the amount of giggles that were falling out of her mouth and she just accepted it as her fate. "One day I'm gonna be strong enough to do this to you."
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Luna could feel eyes on them but she didn't care, this was possibly her last chance to be even remotely intimate with the first man she had ever loved and if they wanted to interrupt her then they would regret it. "lets get out of here then," she whispered back as he stood up while lifting her she grinned, she admired his strength so much but she dropped her feet to the floor and grabbed the bottle downing the remainder before heading outside with him. "I'd sacrifice some of my magic for you," she said with a little shrug, "but it doesn't matter anymore unless you are planning on crashing my wedding." she couldn't help but laugh a little at the thought. 

Connor loved hearing her laugh and he could feel her chest moving against his body as she laughed, it was just one of the many things he loved about her. He let his hand fall just below the hem of her skirt but he didn't dare to get anymore adventurous, "Kill you?! Why of course, didn't you know that werewolves play with their prey before gobbling them up." Once he had gotten over to his bike he let her slide back do earth and he fixed her skirt for her as she did so that she didn't flash anyone else, "I look forward to it, I'll be expecting to be carried over your shoulder whenever I misbehave." he teased before planting a kiss onto her lips, "not lets get home for cuddles." he said as the pair got onto the bike and he went speeding off before his brother came out of the bar. 
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