Axel

Save a tree, eat a beaver.

[axelmathis]

summcrshcndy​:

taking one of the mugs off of the tray, eliza sets her laptop to the side ( which is very unlike her ) and shakes her head. it’s obvious that the emotion she’s feeling isn’t JOY, although she feels somewhat guilty about that. “i’m pregnant.” she murmurs, taking a sip of the coffee as she fights back the urge to cry. she’s not sure why she’s so sad about it – but she felt like she wasn’t at a place in her life or career where a child would thrive. two was enough. PLENTY. her eyes finally find their way back up to axel as she offers him a shrug. “i don’t know, babe.” 

axel raised an eyebrow as she shifted the laptop. okay so this was SERIOUS-serious. hearing the words that came out of her mouth, he stared blankly at her for a moment. it took him a few moments for the words to really sink in. “you.. you’re... okay..” he exhaled through pursed lips as he gauged her reaction. the idea of three kids started to sink in as he realized she really didn’t seem excited. “that’s kind of a surprise.. uh..” he rubbed his head and looked at her. “okay.. it’s okay!” getting up from his side at the table he walked over to the side of her chair and crouched down just to be closer to her. “three kids. its not the end of the world. i mean... its not like we cant afford it, or afford help.” trying to ease the strange tension that hung in the air he placed his hand over hers. “what are you feeling right now? are you okay?” 

[axelmathis]

summcrshcndy​:

“i could eat.” eliza tells him with a nod, her gaze falling to the laptop. in all honesty, she wasn’t all that hungry – it was mostly just to appease the other. “a piece of toast or something?” she knows what’s coming – she knows what she HAS to tell him… but she doesn’t know how it’s going to go. and she doesn’t quite know the response she’s going to want from him either. “once you’re done can we talk?” and it sounds like she’s being serious – which she is – as she dabs at the inner corner of her eyes, trying to remove any trace of the fact that she’d been crying. 

axel moved back to the kitchen, grabbing a few pieces of bread and putting them in the toaster. when she asked to talk, his heart beat a little faster. “talk? what happened?” his mind was racing. did one of the kids get in trouble at school? did he upset her somehow? was he in trouble? pouring two cups of black coffee, he tried to think of anything lately he had done wrong. putting the toast on a tray, he arranged everything so he had room for coffee and butter too. bringing the tray to the table where she was, he sat down across from her, wondering what was on the laptop that sparked this ‘talk’. “okay.. so.. what are we talking about?” he said, nervously but trying to hide it behind the lip of his coffee mug. 

[axelmathis]

summcrshcndy​:

open to: m ( 35+ ) ELIZA’s p i n t e r e s t can be found in the source link !!

sitting at the dining room table, eliza is wide awake before her husband and their two children. it’s early on a sunday morning and the brunette is WAY behind on work. but, as she hears creaks coming from down the hallway, she knows that the male had the same thought process as her. she glances up from her screen to greet him. “you thought waking up at 4am was gonna make you more productive too, huh?” and she offers him a smile, debating whether or not to tell her husband the B I G news. “it’s not working for me yet.” and she leans in towards her laptop, glancing away from her husband to wipe the few tears that had fallen at the realization that eventually, she was going to have to tell him. “can you make a pot of coffee, babe?” 

walking down the hallway, axel rubbed his eyes, the pressure combined with his sleepy state caused him to temporarily lose his balance and his walking pattern swerved a tiny bit. making his way into the large living room he blinked having heard his wife say something. “huh?” he asked softly as he tried to blink and let his eyes adjust to the light. walking behind where she was sitting, he momentarily rested his hand on her shoulder. “yeah me either” he mumbled before moving directly towards the kitchen. “yeah absolutely.” axel responded as she asked for coffee. lord knows he needed it too. he started making the coffee, waiting for the familiar scent to fill the kitchen. his messy bedhead stood straight up and he was sporting a good amount of stubble. walking back to her he leaned down to kiss the top of her head. “you hungry? I could make something if you want.” 

[yesdarinaus]

[axelmathis]

scriptisarcanisx​:

Trixie watched him leave into the crowd, feeling a sense of relief that she could stop with her charades for a moment. She turned back to her food and finished everything on her plate before she downed the rest of the drink. And just like that, she made her escape into the night. At least that was what she fully intended to do. But she lingered at the front of the building, wearing a fur coat that wasn’t hers. She wasn’t sure if it would be missed from the coatroom. But by the feel of it, she was sure it would fetch a pretty penny. She lit up a cigarette she found stashed away in one of the pockets as she pondered her decision. She had the chance to leave without a trace. And then she saw him come out and look around. Fuck it. She took one more drag from her stick before she walked over to the stranger. He hadn’t yet asked for her name, and she had a feeling he didn’t really give a shit. If she had one night of warmth, she would take it. “Looking for someone?” she piped up, tossing the cigarette on the concrete and killing the fire with her heel.

Axel walked outside, seeing the redhead standing off to the side. “There you are.” Moving towards her, he smiled and extended his arm. “Ever been to Manifesto?” He said quietly so nobody would over hear. Manifesto was a hidden small club that only a select few people went to. It was a place he and his friends frequented in their hay day, where all vices were accepted and encouraged. “We could go there... we could go get real food... or.. go to a different club.. my place... what sounds good?” He gestured towards the luxury car that had pulled up and was waiting on him. “This is mine... you got everything you need?” He touched her coat and looked towards his driver, even though he couldn’t see him through the deeply tinted windows. 

[axelmathis]

IM BACK! I missed all of you! Covid had me BAD but now I am feeling much better! Message me if you want more threads or anything!!!

[snake-oil-memes]

Send 🌧 for my muse to find yours soaked through from the rain!

[angelicannaa-blog]

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[purgatoryking]

Well, to put it in, uh, American action movie terms, they’ll be carrying a bomb, I light the fuse, they toss it in—boom. Whoever does this, they’ll be unprotected. No salt circles—all manner of angry spirits right up in their grill.

Sounds like fun.

[goodandhorrid-deactivated202104]

Send me a ship and I will tell you: (Sleeping!)

Who is a night owl:

Who is a morning person:

Are they cuddlers:

Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon:

What is their favourite sleeping position:

Who steals all the blankets:

What they wear to bed:

Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt:

Who falls asleep mid-conversation:

Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares:

Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep:

Who can’t keep their hands to themself:

[triplevarsity]

REBLOG IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH JUMPING AROUND IN THREADS/PLOTS. sometimes it can take ages to get from point a to point b and half the fun is the journey. but sometimes it fun to explore different aspects of a plot. flashfowards, flashbacks, parts of the plot you have discussed but haven’t reached yet. It’s so fun to explore every part of a plot and have multiple threads in different places in a plot. Or sometimes different memes you sent/receive may not fit the point in the plot you are at right now, but fit a flashback or flashfoward. So reblog if you are okay with having different threads in different points in the plot.

[justjensenanddean]

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[axelmathis]

scriptisarcanisx​:

The conwoman noted what about her that he had noticed, information she could use in a different scenario so she could better conceal herself. She wrinkled her nose when the other mentioned that most young women in this scene were likely paid escorts. She didn’t have anything against the profession. To her, what she did to survive was much worse. “I would hope if a woman came here as someone’s escort, that they’d be much more entertained than I have been tonight,” she mused. “You seem as ready to leave this place as I am,” she deduced while she drank her cocktail, enjoying how the ginger enhanced the burn of the whiskey. “I was going to say we should go to that house party, but I don’t think that’s your scene,” she raised a brow at the stranger. The invite wasn’t unwelcome. She’d just about had her fun at this fancy party. The food, while delicious, was nowhere near filling. Her curiosity about the high life had been satiated, and her little version of a cinderella story had run its course. Nothing really lived up to her expectations, but then again maybe she’d just placed these people in too high of a pedestal. “I cannot say no to a promise of fun,” she confessed, a smirk curling up on her lips.

Axel smirked when she said she hoped an escort would be more entertained. “I don’t know about that, but an escort wouldn’t make a mistake of saying she was someone’s kid. That gets into dangerous territory here.” He said before finishing his drink, setting it down on the counter. “House party? Maybe back in college... I have a better idea.” He said before glancing around the room. “Okay.. get your things... say bye to whoever...” He pulled out his phone and shot off two texts. “I will meet you back here in thirty.” Moving away from h er, he walked through the silent auction area, writing down two $350,000 bids and one $400,000 bid on some random art piece. Not really caring whether or not he got them, he moved back to the front of the room to see his driver pulling up in front of the building. Looking around to see if his new redhead was anywhere to be seen, he waited somewhat impatiently. 

[axelmathis]

antipcdes​:

open to: males  connections: rose and your muse were childhood sweethearts until he left to go off to college in the city while she stayed behind. they lost contact altogether until he returns on evening and they happen to meet

    “I’m here! I’m here!” Rose rushed into the house before the clock struck eight. She found it worth gloating for being an hour late. She could’ve been two hours late. It wasn’t always that she was allowed to leave work on time. The party was nowhere near ending and she easily blended into the crowd, the home housing the same twelve faces she was used to seeing. It was a small town and her friends hadn’t changed since elementary school. Rose wasn’t expecting anything unusual as she picked up an empty cup and a bottle of bubbly. Everyone in the room passed glances to each other, unnoticed by the female when she was focused on pouring her drink first. That’s when she looked up and she saw him. Suddenly she was back to being seventeen, saying goodbye to her friends that would leave first thing in the morning to head off to college far from home. Her lips parted, words unsaid and her shoulders slumped. Rose was far from unease. Stupefied was the best word to describe her and her heart was set aflutter whether it was from nerves or simply because he was just as handsome as she’d last seen him. It was her ex, the former love of her life and the reason for her first heartbreak. There was no bad blood, no reason to be upset for the past. It was momentary blindside if anything at all. She approached him with a minuscule smile. “Hey you…” 

Axel hadn’t been home in over a decade, and he had done so intentionally. All through his childhood he had wanted to escape the small town, to move far away from his family and start a new life. However, when invited to his long-time friend’s engagement party, he felt he needed to return. Axel had managed to get into an Ivy-league school, move to the city and become a prominent businessman. His calm demeanor for a while was ravaged by addictions, publicity, money, and other vices. While his twenties and thirties had been a bit of a whirlwind, he had managed to somewhat calm down in his thirties. Walking into the familiar home, he still felt like he didn’t quite fit in. It didn’t take long for him to catch up with some of his baseball buddies before he started to feel more comfortable. While he grabbed himself a drink from the fridge, he turned to see Rose. He had no idea she was actually going to show up. Stopping in his tracks, he offered a smile. “Hey Rose.” Walking towards her he chuckled. “How do you look the exact same?”

[axelmathis]

weatherwithyou​:

open to: m/f/nb connection: boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife, sugarbaby, fwb, honestly the possibilities are endless summary: lily is a goddess posing as a socialite in the modern world as she has decided that the human race does not deserve the blessings that she and the other gods have given them over all of these years. while on earth she has encountered your muse and started some type of relationship with them (in her mind it is one sided as she needs human contact to survive). after a night at a big party she was less than thrilled with your muses behavior and wants nothing more than to have them pay for embarrassing her the way they did. whether she has told them she is a goddess is completely up to you!

Lily said nothing the entire car ride home despite the other trying to initiate some type of conversation, being the stubborn woman that she was she knew better than to cause a scene at such an important event for her so she’d wait until the time was right. The only words she uttered were to the driver as she told him to take the two of them back to her home, after that she stared blankly out the window and said nothing more. She said nothing as she walked up the path to her home and keyed in the code to enter, she said nothing as she placed her purse down and made her way into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine. When she had her bearings together the female looked to the other with a blank expression. ❝Lets talk about your behavior tonight, because you were acting like a fucking little shit.❞

Axel was so used to getting his way with almost everything. Money, power, liquor, drugs and good looks, it all had added up to give him quite the attitude. His twenties and thirties had been plastered over magazines as people watched his constant mis-steps as a young socialite and businessman. Since then, he had calmed only slightly, at least enough to not get caught. He had taken Lily out to a fundraiser gala where he expected to donate a few tens of thousands. To him though, these galas were unbearable. At the end of the night he stumbled into the car with Lily, just excited to bring his date home. Once they got inside, he quickly removed his coat and tie. “What?” He said with a chuckle. “You love it.” he clicked his tongue and tried to lean in for a kiss. 

[axelmathis]

lilacxrosesx​:

she waited for a moment, paying close attention to him as she glanced at the note between her fingers. he was clearly a big spender, plus a man who knew what he wanted, which ticked boxes for skye in terms of turn ons. there was a definite perk to being alone with a male who was actually incredibly attractive, something she hadn’t been so lucky with as of late. when her set finished she slipped back stage to change her outfit swiftly, into something entirely lace paired with stockings and suspenders, all a deep shade of purple with black accents– along with a small leather detailing as she strutted back out to the front to face him. when he gestured for her to lead the way she did as he asked, wondering over to the smaller, private room before closing the door behind them. “why don’t you take a seat..” 

Axel was happily enjoying his drink as she moved in front of him. His eyes scanned down her body enjoying the new outfit she had put on. “You changed..” He said quietly between them. Watching the sway of her hips as she walked in front of him, he entered the private room behind her. When she told him to sit down, he walked to the side of the room and sat on the couch, setting his drink down on the table off to the side. “Alright... how much time do I get you for?” He said with a grin.

[axelmathis]

flvorescent​:

sofia’s cheeks flared up again at his compliments, not that her face wasn’t already flushed from the moment intensifying. the heat of the water wasn’t helping at all with it either even though she had absolutely nothing on anymore.    “and you’re definitely the most attractive man i’ve ever seen.”    she mumbled in reply, finally pulling away and lifting herself off him so they could get out.    “time to go in?”    the brunette stood up, offering him her hand and nodding her head toward the door leading inside the suite.

Axel looked up as she stood up. His eyes gazed over her body hungrily as he stood to take her hand. “Yeah..” He said climbing out and reaching up to grab her and lift her out of the hot tub. Not even bothering with towels, he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the rest of the suite. Getting into the massive bedroom, his arms wrapped around her, pulling her up against him. “Tell me if you need me to slow down...” He grabbed her hips and tossed her lightly onto the bed.