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[sacrosanctvm]

“And you’ve been the same for me,” she told him as she wandered closer to the piano, dragging her fingertips across the dark wood before she sat down next to him. Her smaller hand reached for his. Delicate fingers wrapped gently but surely around his own. That was her in every way- gentle, soft but steady. More sure of herself than she had been in a long time. Loving him had opened her back up. She’d found herself in her care for him, her loyalty to him, her unyielding devotion even in the face of his trauma. She truly was alive again because of him.

“I’d lost myself years before I found you. Everything in my life was fake. It was all just a performance. Even me, I was… I was never really there. Just playing the part that I was expected to play. But you…made me me again. You woke me up. Brought me back to life,” she hoped that the words didn’t strike a nerve. They were honest. She’d spent years lying to everyone to make them happy, and for once, this was undeniably true. “Whatever you may think of yourself, I am better because of you. You saved me.” She squeezed his hand and leaned closer to press a kiss to his cheek. “I just wanted you to know that.” // @callthegoderos​ // continued

[callthegoderos]

You saved me.

The words latched on his mind as she continued. Could he really have been this significant in her life? He knew, albeit he refused to admit it at times, that she had pulled him away from the self-destruction he had persistently put on himself. The drugs, the alcohol, and the endless cycle of self-loathing designed simply to edge him closer to death. He had wanted to die, didn’t he? But not since her, he realized. Not since a chance meeting with her, and he felt--well, better. 

“I ...” He paused, he wasn’t sure how to say things anymore. But the truth, perhaps, honest and rough with edges will do. “I’ve been her husband for as long as I can remember. She’s everything to me. But she’s dead.” Gabriel turned to her, his turn to touch her hand. “I’m not her husband anymore. I’m not hers anymore.” He said it, as surprised as anyone could be by how true he felt that was. He cleared his throat, squeezing her hand lightly. “You can’t--if you could--” He was struggling to get his words out. But how did one exactly say what he wanted to? You can’t leave, now that I found you, you can’t leave me. 

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kizhavvorsa​:​

It was easy getting a rich mans attention like this, the only reason why she scammed them out a little bit of money until the men lost interest was to pay off a huge debt left behind by her brother as well as paying for her education. It was hard being left with nothing and it was best to take advantage of her having a pretty face and ideal figure. All she had to do was look expensive and spin a beautiful web of lies in order to scam her way into hotel rooms or bars and today was no different.  At the desk she told them that he booked the room ahead of her and pulled a million and one fake facts out her ass and blagged her way into the penthouse of this luxurious hotel– which is definitely breeching a lot of laws on the hotels behalf for not asking for any ID of the sort.

The tv was definitely a little too loud and just maybe Dany made herself a little too comfy by wearing his bath robe and slippers, spread out on his bed her eyes glued to the screen until the door swung open and she made eye contact with the man that was paying for the room.

The worst thing about getting caught like this was that she took precautions in avoiding meeting like this by asking the desk what time her husband was usually back so she could ‘prepare’ a surprise and it turned out he was earlier than what she was told. Tossing the pillow aside she sat up– truly at a loss for words. “I- I can explain.” Dany spluttered out, not really knowing where to start and needed him to not kick her out. “I… Told the desk that I was your wife…. That came in late from a trip abroad and you booked ahead for ‘us’…” She paused, unable to meet his eyes, folding the robe over her almost exposed chest. “I just needed somewhere to stay… I didn’t steal anything.”

The business man frowned, scanning over the scene and the fact she was indeed comfortable on his bed. He had reached for his cellphone briefly as he was opening the door before, and had his fingers over the number to his security or perhaps the police. 

“Let me understand this,” he mused, clicking end on the phone and looking back towards her, “You lied to the front desk, broke into my suite, and proceeded to take off all your clothes and put on my robe and then laid on my bed? I could easily call the police over this but...” His tone was less irritated and grew more amused. 

“Tell me,” He set the phone down, and walked over to the array of the alcohol and poured himself a drink. “What was plan B? Obviously, you must have had a plan in case I returned. I can’t possibly be the first one to have walked in on you this way.”

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gvsoline​:

                    She lived with a constant bubble of worry for the other in the pit of her stomach, a feeling she had learned to grow used to, but never learned how to ignore. There was always that tingle of fear, questioning when the day would come when he either wouldn’t be able to return or would come home entirely still. They were possibilities that held more than an ounce of possible reality, which only bubbled that worry more the days he left their home. His comment had her holding his words close, unsure if it was far more dangerous for him to go running towards danger fully intending to, with ideas as to why or when he didn’t know why at all.

As the other stood, colors followed, the silver-haired female shifting at the edge of the bed to better keep her gaze locked on the male. The unusual question had her head tilting once more, eyebrows hugging against her features as the words spun around her mind. ❝What are you asking exactly?❞ It sounded so unusual to her ears. It was no secret, the pair were practically polar opposites. A pairing that made their marriage — difficult, to say the least, in the very beginning. Though they’ve somehow managed to twist together, creating a balance, managing to become something she never would have expected on the day they met.

Stephanos hadn’t face her yet, not ready to see the expression on her features. The question,he realized, had to be asked. It was clear, as evident as the gnawing wound over his body, that in a moment’s notice he could fall. If he did, what of his empire? And what of his family? 

He couldn’t imagine the possibility--could he let tradition take its course? A King falls and his most superior officer to take his place on his throne? Stephanos did not have a child of age yet, and until then, his officer would be king. And his wife? Well...what other option was there for a widowed queen?

“Our borders will always be attacked. Until the others submits to our rule, there will be need for war,” he explained calmly. “Don’t you understand?” He turned to her. “I will have to fight. And one day--sooner or later, we don’t know--but I will fall.” He approached her cautiously, and sunk to his knees, touching her hand. 

“Could you take my place? Perhaps not there, not in the middle of war. But, here. Could you take my place here?” 

The question hung in the air. 

“Could you rule my empire?” 

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🕯 + nadia

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“If this is a therapy session, it’s a bloody awful one.” The woman raised a brow, crossing her legs and gripped her glass of wine tighter. Nadia shrugged, the thought of speaking about her mother gave her mixed feelings. “She was timeless and elegant--a lioness, in every word.” The blonde rose, her heels clicking on the ground as she touched the dangling ‘N’ on her necklace. 

“A woman is to be sharper than any blade, and sweet as nectar, and twice as clever as any man in any room.” She said, echoing her mother’s words. “Not exactly warm and inviting kind of woman, I’d say.”

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No Place Like Home

‘ This your first time, babe? ’ ‘ You know the drill, mate ’ ‘ Are you on any medication? ’ ‘ Get your hands off me, please! ’ ‘ Feel free to, you know, watch some TV, make yourself a cuppa in your free time. ’ ‘ All you need is a good pair of hands. ’ ‘ That’s brutal. ’ ‘ Don’t take it personally. ’ ‘ You settling in all right? ’ ‘ Eat it while it’s hot. ’ ‘ Isn’t it smarter to negotiate? ’ ‘ Remember what the doc said? ’ ‘ Oh, honey, let’s not talk about this now, please. ’ ‘ Look, I’d love to be able to help… ’ ‘ I need you to come with me. ’ ‘ I honestly didn’t mean to offend you. ’ ‘ We’re gonna try that again. And this time, you’re not gonna fuck it up, right? ’ ‘ Try to look like you’re enjoying it this time, eh? ’ ‘ I didn’t think you were the kind to have a bit on the side. ’ ‘ Oh, could you just say something? ’ ‘ Is this the “good cop” routine? ’ ‘ Look, between me and you, you’re doing the right thing. ’ ‘ You be careful what you wish for. ’ ‘ Come and sit with me. We can have a natter. ’ ‘ It’s a free country. But I won’t take no for an answer. ’ ‘ What are you waiting for? ’ ‘ I beg your pardon? ’ ‘ I’ve had a long time to think about our reunion. Been looking forward to it. ’ ‘ Call an ambulance! ’ ‘ I didn’t do anything. ’ ‘ How often did he lay into you? ’ ‘ If you get done for this, it’s ‘cause you’re too dumb to do anything right. ’ ‘ Now, you make sure you stick to the story. ’

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blissfulbeez​:

       Ag hated seeing her like this, so hurt and miserable and there wasn’t really much she could do besides try and cheer her up. “ I know but sitting around allowing your sadness to consume you won’t change it. In fact, you’re letting them win with you not showing them you’re still standing tall and strong. So, let’s get you dressed up and go to your favourite shop. I’ll get you anything you want. ”

The woman, who usually was as sharp as a knife and oozed confidence with her step, smiled and turned to the other with a light shake of her head. “Must you give me such logical reasonings?” She asked, more so light-heartedly. “Bloody hell, you’re right. The hell with that sod.” She rose, feeling encouraged. Her offer made the blonde raised a brow. “Oh really? Anything?”

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carpe-nvctem​:

Asteria pulled away from the hug and looked up at him. “What brings you into town? It’s been so long since I last saw you. What are you even doing in the dark? Here, come to my place. I’ll make you hot chocolate and some cookies. Come on, lets go.” She beamed at him as she turned Lucian around and started walking towards her house. Asteria couldn’t believe her best friend was back. It felt like a dream but it wasn’t. She even pinched herself to see if it was. But it wasn’t. Though, she wondered if he was married or seeing someone. Now was not the time to think about it. Now was the time to think about how her best friend is in town. “How are you? Where have you been these past years?” She asked, waiting for an answer.

“That would be great. I’d like that.” Lucian smiled, she was as he remembered her to be, kind and warm to him. He had to admit he just remembered how much he missed that. Her question brought reality back into play and he cleared his throat. He was not the same kid who lived here those years ago. Life had took him for a great and terrible spin, and he was still trying to claw to the other side. 

“I’m fine,” He cleared his throat again. “I’ve been--” he paused. Should he tell her? Or would that be too much information for someone just reuniting? “I own a motorcycle modification shop now, and I fix bikes, I guess.” He smiled. “How about you? Any new boyfriends?” Lucian was not always the most subtle when it comes to asking questions. 

[sacrosanctvm]

At first glance, her smile is absolutely dazzling. It would be enough to send anyone falling head over heels without her even having to open her mouth. Any closer inspection of it would reveal something truly wicked though. She was a monster of a thing with madness in her eyes, a wild craving for death and flesh and blood…but hidden among that madness was the shine of affection. Admiration, appreciation. The only man who’d ever been worthy of her, equal to her, was drawing nearer to the siren, and she longed for him as she always did. “Well, you know what they say.” She purred before dipping beneath the surface and slipping through the water to make it to the shallow end of the pool. When she stood again, she did so directly before him. Her smile was more of a smirk now. “Behind every great man stands a great woman. I suppose that makes it a one man and one woman empire…if you’re willing to share, that is.” // @callthegoderos​ // continued

[callthegoderos]

There weren’t a whole of women who could make Alexander completely at heel. The man was too ridiculously stubborn, and arrogant and hadn’t a care in the world about morals. He’d kill without a second thought. Maybe that was what drew him to her too. 

His eyes watched her move, drinking in her sight and the way her voice drew shivers down his neck. It was never old, each interaction new and exciting even if it wasn’t the first time. ” Alexander then grinned, reaching to her and placed his hand on the side of her face “What’s mine is yours, this is the deal I’ve made with the devil,. He pulled her close and pressed his lips on hers. 

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He had retreated to a quiet life. His little shack on the side of the beach provided him the shelter he needed, the ocean gave him food and the surrounding gave him enough supplies to survive. This was it and he liked it. It was one of those mornings when he came back to his home with fish in hand freshly caught when he saw the other sitting near his front door. 

“Get the damn hell out of my house,” Stephanos hissed. Dropping the fish in the barrel of salt water next to the house. “I fuckin’ mean it,” he turned to them. “If you think I won’t shoot you, think again.”

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“I like the way your mind works.” leonidas + yegor

PERSONALITY-BASED COMPLIMENTS - Accepting

The blond laughed without meaning to when he heard what the other had said. If anything, Leonidas had much to learn from the other man. His own life had been simple, the parts he remembered at least. He married young, lost his wife, then that was it. “I’m just a father trying to raise his daughter. All this other stuff,” he gestured at the busy studio with patrons admiring his paintings. “is just luck.” 

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"You have a beautiful spirit.” - Rayne & Stephanos.

PERSONALITY-BASED COMPLIMENTS - Accepting

The smile curved on the man’s rough features. He set aside his papers, and turned to his wife with a tender tilt of his head. He didn’t know what to immediately say but the sheer grin was evident that he liked what she said. “The things I have for love,” Stephanos added with cheekily. “I’d say, you encouraged me to have a spirit that I have. Wouldn’t you?”