silent mornings , endless nights

private, independent & selective ahs multi-muse blog. penned by ryan

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@mothersupcrior​ liked for a starter !  ( constance. )

                        he knows who’s entered the house long before she’s aware of him. irritation causes his expression to contort into a near-pained grimace. he watches her from afar, at first ----- waiting for her to call out, or even slip something into her pocket. in the end, he barely gives her time to do either before making his presence known. a mild quirk of his brow being the only thing to alter a dark, stony expression; his PROTEST is clear long before he breaks the silence. ❝  .  .  .  ----- what do you WANT ?  ❞ 

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starter call for KAYLEE !

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starter call for TATE ! 

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@feedingthere liked for a starter.

               it’s the slamming of a locker that knocks tate from his daze. thoughts too DARK to be considered so early in the morning somehow manage to keep him preoccupied. it’s with great reluctance that he trudges toward a familiar face ------ seen, never approached. heard, never spoken to. relationships at school are far from his priorities.  ❝  .  .  .  ---- WHEELER, right ? i’m tate langdon. ❞ a brief shrug. ❝  ----- guess we’re paired up for miss brady’s lit’ project. ❞     

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            if it isn’t disgust that graces his face, it’s pure BEWILDERMENT. betrayal is something james knows well, still he often fails to predict when and who. though, he never would have anticipated—-yet, here they are. he eyes the female with barely concealed R A G E , eyes wide, dark, and filled with the very emotions that cause the minute tremor to his speech. 

       ❝  .  .  .  —– i’ve been to the ends of the WORLD for you, and this is how you repay me ??  ❞

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@nocturnaliis liked for a starter !

               ah, but it's still such an OCCASION. for merely one in thirty nights has james in such a state. in the absence of a maid, dinners are ( less than ) remarkable, to his utter chagrin. but elizabeth's shocking COMMITMENT ensures the night impossible to disappoint. it's exaggerated, near grandiose, the door swinging open, james' arm swooping as if to accept ROYALTY into his home. lips twist into a grin-----infatuated delight in its appearance, though accompanied by a volatile gaze.   ❝  .  .  .  -----  DEAREST, ❞ manages its way through clenched teeth. ❝ ----- even STILL, you remain to be ever punctual, yet ever RAVISHING.   ❞

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@meddlingheels liked for a starter !

                ❝  .  .  .  ----- yeah, i wouldn't do that if i were you. ❞ form slumped against the door frame, dark eyes f o l l o w the redhead's every move. interest captured upon her arrival, he's been watching since. no harm in simply STARING, right ? he's surely startled her now, but it's with an air of nonchalance, lips curved in bemused INTEREST, that he straightens, taking a step forward. ❝ ----- some stuff you shouldn't screw with. 'specially 'round here. you'll PISS someone off. ❞

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@acadiian​ liked for a starter !

                  and she's done IT again. it was a matter of time, but she hadn't expected it to be so soon. it was worse, more unstable, and she’ll most definitely be a person of interest in the apartment building's FIERY collapse. her following ( disappearance ) will do nothing for her plea of innocence. a SEARING pain in her left hand reminds her of her guilt. 

                                        a BURN-----her first, ironically. 

            uninjured fingers linger mere centimeters above it, but even the GHOST of a touch still causes discomfort. but she's not headed to medical attention-----no, she'd be lucky to find any living creature other than a r e p t i l e in these parts. which, upon being startled by rustling nearby, she’s briefly reminded that a small snake would be the least of her problems. hunt for seclusion in the SWAMPS of louisiana ? clearly a BAD idea. against better judgment, kaylee holds out her good hand, other curled to her chest. ❝ ----- SHIT, ❞ she whispers. the last thing she should be doing is setting the ENTIRE swamp on fire. but, then again, she doesn't particularly want to be eaten-----wait. with a staggering step back, her eyes widen.  ❝  .  .  .  ----- you’re  .  .  .  not an alligator.  ❞

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                              fingers d r u  m against the hook of his umbrella. his attention has been on a young MOTHER at the far corner table. occasionally, she’ll place a nervous hand on her growing stomach, HIDDEN beneath clothing far larger than her small frame. ( an accident. ) the very thought causes thin lips to contort into a hungry grin.  how perfect. it's always the least expecting that C R A V E  his services the most, he offers a solution and they grovel at his feet until he provides. ( it's pathetic. ) and BEAUTIFUL. it isn’t until she’s left, leaving behind a full cup of coffee, that he takes his own in hand and follows. outside, dark clouds heed his call and THUNDER distantly sounds a warning rumble. it's when his fingers twist his umbrella that it all goes wrong. 

                   a passerby steps into his path, probably headed toward the café he's attempting to escape, and to keep from directly impaling the woman, walter's hands jerk. though the action is ungraceful, such is the way his beverage flies in her direction. it's seen seconds too late, and though walter briefly attempts to avert it, coffee still splatters across the sidewalk, and her SHOES.   ❝  .  .  . ah. my sincerest ----- ❞ gaze lifts. his original target is GONE. the brief beginnings of a scowl is masked by a sheepish grin as he looks back to the woman in front of him.    ❝ ----- apologies. i wasn't at all watching where i was going. ❞ he evaluates ; from her red hair to her stained shoes. no, nothing he can use. a DISTRACTION, at best. ❝ ----- by all means, if you're going inside, let me take your bill. it's the least i can do. ❞

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starter call for KAYLEE !

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starter call for WALTER !

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starter call for JAMES ! 

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starter call for TATE ! 

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