𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅.

[falrytales]

semi - selective  /  multi - muse  /  21 +  only  ! 

mature  &  triggering  material  will  be  featured .

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[evrthtremor-deactivated20260517]

open // f // any connection (to maddox); stranger (to lincoln) // maddox has enlisted y/m to be the evening's entertainment for him & lincoln

"this is the girl, huh? she's a real peach." lincoln watches with a lazy smirk as she takes his coat and hangs it beside the door of their lavish hotel suite, then catches her wrist as she wanders back towards him. he touches her chin, thumbs her lower lip, tilts her face this way and that; examining his entertainment for the evening. "what's her name?" even as he's looking into her eyes, lincoln directs his question to maddox.

"huh?" glancing up from the bottle of tequila he's currently sticking on ice, maddox sounds almost confused. "call her whatever you want, man. she's a good listener." maybe he's protecting her privacy; or maybe she's just a toy to be played with, undeserving of an identity of her own. "yo. sweetheart." he summons her over with a snap of his fingers, away from lincoln's inquisitive touch for a few moments longer. "— you're gonna be good for me tonight, right? i need this to be perfect." for once, maddox's voice is low; a final private moment between the two of them before the real entertainment begins. "go show your new friend to the couch, baby doll." he presses a fat cigar and an expensive lighter into her hand; more gifts for the guest of honor. "help him get comfortable; i'll be over in a minute."

[falrytales]

admittedly, tonight's plans are a far cry from lauryn's typical saturday night routine consisting usually of frat parties and bar hopping downtown. she's still not even positive what she signed up for, but maddox had promised her a good time. and the dark haired fem was desperate for his attention and approval, so likely would do anything he asked. no way was she backing out now and letting him shift his affections towards one of her sorority sisters or any other girl on campus. so when maddox texted early this afternoon, instructing her to put on a pretty dress and be ready by nine, lauryn obeyed, ensuring she had a pair of heels and a cute lingerie set to go on beneath. after making it to the hotel and meeting the other party maddox had invited, lauryn quickly slipped into the role it was obvious she had been assigned to play. eager to please, she let the older of the two men scrutinize her appearance for a moment, turning her over in his hand like she's a doll made of glass, offering no words, but rather a shy smile like she's enjoying the attention. slipping away to approach maddox as he calls, lauryn sidles up to his side near the en-suite bar. " of course, baby. " pale pink manicured fingertips delicately offer reassuring strokes down the male's arm, full lips curling in a smirk. " i'll be the best girl for you. " she adds, accepting the items he shoves in her direction and realizing her dismissal. crossing the hotel suite again, lauryn grins as she takes her place near the other male. " lets get you a little more comfortable. " capturing his calloused hand in one of her own, she guides him towards the couch, easing him down onto the cushions. seating herself beside him, close enough that their legs brush, lauryn holds the cigar in front of his mouth, encouraging him to take it between his lips. when he does, she flicks the lighter until the flame catches, holding it to the end until it burns a bright, cherry red, smoke beginning to billow from it. " what would you like me to call you, sir ? " lauryn murmurs, setting the lighter down on the side table before resting her arm along the back of the couch, fingers coming to rest along the male's shoulder.

[tay-swifts]

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[looksgold]

plots   /   vibes   i   need   immediately   (lms   if   ur   interested   and   i'll   hit   ur   dms   up):

-   best   friends   who   sabotage   each   others'   dates   until   they   finally   accept   they   should   be   together -   party   boy   x   innocent   girlie   who   he   corrupts   lowkey -   influencer   x   influencer   power   couple   who   look   perfect   outwardly/on   social   media   but   also   maybe   he's   toxic   behind   the   scenes -   secret   relationships -   rich   girl   x   poor   boy   who   doesn't   think   he   is   worthy   of   her -   drug   dealer   x   their   best   customer   who's   broke   but   offers   'favours'   as   payment -   honestly   a   messy   ass   black   mail   plot

[siinsationalsa]

Status: Open to f. Connection: Any. Babysitter, employee, blind date, etc. Taboo encouraged. Inspo: This gif. Muse: Nicolas (p. pascal fc, divorced, father of a toddler, burned by his past relationship and strict with his new lovers)

No one could say he hadn’t been a gentleman. Nic had taken them on exactly three dates where he’d held the door, paid the check, and taken them home. But tonight he wasn’t settling for a peck on the cheek, he was going to get what he was owed and find out if they could manage to be a useful woman worth keeping around or just trash to leave by the wayside. He wasn’t surprised when she started her polite spiel at the end of the night, but he grabbed her throat to cut her off. “No more games. Get in there and get your panties off.” He demanded, pushing her towards the door.“

[falrytales]

sutton was incredibly bored with her life, to put it mildly. what other reason could she have for pursuing any sort of relationship whatsoever with one of her father's coworkers ? especially when the chief of police had explicitly forbid her since she was old enough to show interest in boys to avoid cops at absolutely all costs. of course sutton ignored him, especially when she caught one look at officer sullivan's ass in his uniform at the station a couple weeks ago. still, the brunette beauty didn't intend for it to go anywhere. she'd let him shower her in attention she desperately wanted then they'd go their separate ways. except after this particular dinner date, rather than shyly press her lips against his in a chaste farewell, sutton found herself pinned against her apartment door, strong fingers pressing along the long column of her throat. " what are you doing ? " she rasped softly despite the tension on her vocal cords, unable to disguise the quickened breaths and heaving of her chest when he was so close. " i'm... i'm not playing games. " sutton's timbre was hardly convincing as she fumbled nervously through her clutch for her apartment keys. was she really going to let him inside ? at this point, it hardly seemed like she had a choice.

[joshuaballsett]

[ncsaints-deactivated20260313]

the cloaked figure shook his head at her words with anger brewing behind his mask. her insults didn't make shit any better. then , broad shoulders shrugged slowly knife still dangling between his fingers. how easily it would be to lure her out of the open block of people into one of the abandoned houses down the path ahead. mostly teens and the curious skeptical often went for a visit just for thrills and scares. pretending to be her idiotic boyfriend named Bryce will do. " aww , c'mon baby i'm just trying to have a little fun. " never ridding the voice changer. " let me make it up to you.. " inching closer to the femme , taking her small wrist forcing her away from packed blocked of people of all ages. guiding the beauty to the haunted house to have her all to himself , no witnesses. " i love it when you are such a little fiesty bitch to me. i know what will make you shut the fuck up ! "

[falrytales]

if serena would have been even a remotely observant person, she could have easily picked up on several things — like the way the knife in the masked man's hand glinted a little too much under the street lights to be made of mere plastic or that the height of him as he drew nearer was several inches skewed compared to that of her actual boyfriend. but she wasn't, so the details went unnoticed. " you have a really weird definition of fun ... but fine, you better make it good. " brows kinked in obvious distaste, she didn't bother putting up any sort of fight as he began to guide her in the opposite direction of the block party. blatant laughter fell from her lips, obvious ignorance to the insult that it was, serena rolled her eyes. " you haven't been able to get me to shut up since the day you meant me. i'd love to see you try to accomplish it now. " tone teasing, eyes drifted briefly to take in the surroundings as they made their way further down the abandoned street. still, the red flags weren't even on serena's radar. " where are we going ? my feet are killing me in these heels ... i don't want to walk anymore. "

[ncsaints-deactivated20260313]

Tonight's destination : a halloween block party. This side of town always held these silly little parties -- unbeknownst to everyone a killer is among them. preying on the weak beauties that polluted the neighborhood streets with their slutty costumes and high heel shoes praying for some fun or attention. this ghostface was far different than all the others who caused terror in different towns ; it all came down to their masks , this one in particular had the derpy mask. The object of his obsession dressed in a harley quinn costume stood a few feet away who stared with horror , fear and interest. Through his voice changer he spoke

" looking for a boyfriend cupcake ? or did you lose em' "

open to : f only 21+ / mutual & non - mutuals PLOT : n / a. dark romance with spice or not

[falrytales]

blonde pigtails tipped in color bounced as she sauntered up and down her hometown street lined with booths and vendors, the characteristic baseball bat of her costume perched carefully on her shoulder. head buried in her phone, frantically trying to get her stupid boyfriend to answer her calls or texts, serena hadn't realized how far she had strayed from the commotion of the block party. the sound of faint footsteps caused her to spin on her heel, only to be met with an unexpected sight. a distorted black and white mask, head to toe in a black cloak stared back at her. throat bobbed in place, weary eyes darkening in suspicion. " you're literally so stupid, bryce. was this your plan all along ? " shrugs off her fear, perching a hand on her popped hip while eyeing the figure from several feet away. " ignore me all night then try to scare me with this stupid costume ? " serena exhaled a soft snort, as if she couldn't be bothered to play his games. " you're such a fuckhead. you really make me wonder sometimes why i'm even with you. "

[killervibez]

low　chuckle　bubbled　up　his　throat,　corner　of　his　mouth　twisted　into　a　smirk.　“　something　like　that.　”　orbs　shifting　to　look　away　from　the　road　to　her,　only　for　a　brief　moment.　“　that　another　one　of　your　secrets　from　him?　”　nodding　towards　the　small　vape　in　her　grasp.　not　that　he　planned　to　snitch,　more　along　the　lines　of　discovering　she　wasn’t　who　he　originally　thought　she　was.　lips　parted　for　a　second,　tongue　dipping　over　his　lower　petal.　“　better　looking?　easy　there,　someone　might　think　you　were　flirting　with　your　husbands　son.　”　taunting　the　femme　as　he　leaned　back　against　the　driver　seat,　one　hand　dropping　from　the　wheel　as　head　turns　to　glance　at　her.　once　the　vape　was　in　his　hand,　he　took　a　slow　pull　from　it　before　nodding　his　head.　“　yeah,　you　did.　don’t　worry,　add　it　to　the　list　of　things　my　father　doesn’t　need　to　know　of.　”　reaching　over　he　placed　the　vape　in　her　lap,　purposely　moving　his　hand　back　slow　enough　for　his　fingertips　to　graze　the　exposed　flesh　of　her　thigh.　

[falrytales]

obviously caught, sylvie doesn't hide the guilty expression that works its way along her features. it's not as if she was worried about knox running to his daddy over something as stupid as a silly little vape. though it did pique her curiosity how much he would be willing to hide. " among plenty of other nefarious vices, yes. fucking a rich old guy has to come with some perks. what kind of woman would i be if i didn't take advantage of them, hm ? " deep green hues remain fixed on the younger male, admiring the outline of his profile in the darkened car. " maybe i am flirting. is that so wrong ? " shameless in her obvious interest, lips made slightly looser by the several glasses of cabernet she'd drank at the event knox had picked her up from. the unnecessary, obviously very intentional brush of his fingers along sylvie's thigh didn't go unnoticed. the brunette, in response, parted her legs a bit wider as she sunk further in the seat. " if you want your hand between my thighs knox, all you have to do is ask. " petite hand takes his larger one in her grasp, guiding it slowly along the smooth skin of her upper leg and using his fingertips to push up the edges of her dress. " so what will it be ? " sylvie flashes him a hint of teeth, nothing but mischief in her eyes. " you want to find out if i'm wearing panties ? "

[killervibez]

firm　hand　finds　her　hips,　calculated　slow　steps　lead　her　back.　once　he　felt 　the　bump　of　the　edge　of　the　bed　pressing　against　the　back　of　her　knees,　his　slowly　darkening　hues　made　their　way　down　her　frame.　“　insatiably　hot　is　more　like　it.　”　deep　murmur　expelled　from　the　back　of　his　throat.　tongue　darts　over　his　lips　as　his　glossed　over　hues　filled　with　hidden　desire　laid　upon　hers.　“　i　do　want　to　fuck　you &　i　will　have　my　way　with　you　…　business　first.　”　reminding　her　as　digits　spread　apart,　achingly　slow　as　they　inched　up　her　side.　“　you　got　everything　set　up　&　recording?　”　simple　inquiry　dripped　off　his　tongue　as　the　pad　of　his　thumb　brushed　over　the　underwire　of　her　bra.　

[falrytales]

light on the tips of her toes, kate allows abel to guide slowly back towards the mattress, his larger physique slightly imposing as he corners her against the bed frame. " good answer. " her smile is satisfied, tugging at her cheeks that flushed at the timbre and easy cadence of his compliment. kate stares at his mouth, following the easy motion of his tongue along his pout. suddenly, she's aching to feel it everywhere -- her own desperate fingers reaching out to graze along the broadness of his shoulders, following the valleys and contours of his chest and down each defined curve of his abdomen until she lands at the waistband of his briefs. " we'll see if you're worth the paycheck. " brows raise tauntingly as she gives abel a playful shove, allowing herself enough room to slink backward on the mattress. reaching out, kate presses the record button on the camera set up on a tripod near her nightstand. the light begins blinking red, the answer to his question now evident. knees sinking into the mattress, kate crawls back in front of him, rising partially to his height. slender arms drape loosely around his neck, urging him closer. " better put on a good show. "

[softkillins-deactivated20250617]

“ is that such a bad thing? “ smooth voice, almost taunting, sarah smiled and stood up from where she sat. she didn’t want to hide how much she wanted him. she’d never been good at hiding her feelings; why should it be any different when it came to her needs? she stepped closer to him, small frame pressed against his larger one, before looking up at him with her needy doe eyes. “ i could put up a challenge, if that’s what you prefer best... so... which one will it be, ronan? “

[falrytales]

" i...uh...fuck." ronan cursed, laugh tumbling from behind his lips as he ran a hand through his shaggy hair. visibly flustered, he shook his head. " yes, it's a very bad thing. " the smile he wore was not convincing, obviously struggling to maintain what very little remained of his self-control. " you're my friend's sister. this isn't supposed to happen. and you're making it very hard for me to keep this from happening. "

[softkillins-deactivated20250617]

“ what kind of guy do you take me for, sylvie? i don’t have to go and tell my old man everything... certainly not that i happen to be all alone with his hot little wife, ” small smirk curled his lips up; philip grabbed hold of his steering wheel and glanced at seat beside him where she was. honestly? this was his father’s fault for bringing such beauty home, and assume he wasn’t man to dare and approach her. especially when she glanced his way far more than his, by the end of the day. he sighed, and pulled the car to a sudden stop except that they were all alone in the road with their fancy apartment nowhere to be seen. ” on the other hand, you ain’t gonna tell him that i may have gotten us lost, all alone together, in the way... or, will you? ”

[falrytales]

sylvie beamed, dimpled smile widening at the attention from the younger owens male. " you're such a good boy, philip. " she cooed, leaning against the arm rest in the middle to pat a manicured hand against his cheek, patronizing him slightly. there was enjoyment to be found from tormenting him just a little, like a cat playing with a mouse before she's had her way with it. " lost, hm? " sylvie glanced out the passenger window, taking note of the dark, secluded area they had pulled off to. obviously she hadn't been paying attention to where they were going, but it didn't matter now. as an idea sparked in her head, fueled by the attractive and somewhat intriguing man seated beside her, sylvie couldn't dampen the smirk that eased along her full lips. " i promise not to tell, but only if you agree to play a game with me. i think you'll really like the prize. "

[softkillins-deactivated20250617]

he didn’t want her to be scared of him. not when it would be far sweeter if he could get her to accept his love and return it herself. unfortunately, she didn’t seem too interested in neither. something which he desperately urged to change, but he had to be patient and callum hated every second of this. game was losing its fun when final destination took too long; and all of this just brought him increasingly unhinged to put his hands on her already. he crossed his arms, chuckled slightly, and stepped closer to her until he invaded her personal space smoothly. “ i don’t... not at all, and trust me, i’d be offended if that was the view you had of me. you just seem... hesitant, whenever we’re alone together. so what other reason would you have, angel? “

[falrytales]

angel's eyes narrowed in callum's direction as he inched closer, always on guard with high suspicion. she blamed her paranoid, drug addict mother for that unfortunately inherited behavior. she also didn't appreciate being called out -- not that he was wrong in any capacity. angel did tend to tense up when they were alone together, though she wasn't sure why. it was like an innate reaction she couldn't control and here he was, wanting an answer she couldn't give. " maybe i've decided i'm not into men anymore. " angel offered a weak shrug, hoping the nonchalance was acceptable enough for him. " or maybe you should tell me what my reasoning is, since you apparently know me so well. "

[twistedthings]

His body was hot and it wasn't just because he had just finished the fight that was the topic of their argument. Anger bubbled where defensiveness also grew, eyes tracking Brooke's movements as if she were his opponent in the ring and not someone who very obviously fucking cared about his well-being. He appreciated her for her critiques and guidance where no one else had offered but in moments like these where they were all but at each other's throats and especially coming off the high of a fight. It wasn't easy listening to Brooke point out every single one of his terrible mistakes, ones he could have avoided, ones he should have avoided because he was fucking better than that guy by a long shot. Yeah, he'd won anyway but not without letting that prick get in a few good licks and one too many according to Brooke.

Brody shook his head but regretted it the second he did it, dizziness clouding his vision for just a moment before he centered himself again and focused on Brooke. "Why do you have to tear into me like that? You just... pick apart everything I fucking do wrong," just like his dad. It hit a sore spot and he had to swallow down the bitterness he knew Brooke didn't deserve aimed at her. Hearing his father tear him down since childhood should have made him calloused to it from other people and he knew what Brooke was saying and usually did was totally different but he couldn't help taking it the wrong way.

"Yeah, okay, I fucking get it Brooke. I'm an idiot and fucked up on purpose, is that what you want to hear? That I let that prick hit me so hard just so I would get hurt because I want to hurt?" It sounded just as stupid coming from his mouth as it did in his head but the reason was honest. He wanted to hurt because all his life he'd been force fed that it was all he deserved. When Brody's mother died, so did the happiness in his life.

[falrytales]

The fear, frustration and adrenaline were a volatile combination swirling around in Brooke's body after watching Brody's fight, leading the blonde to lash out with her words without even taking a minute to realize how her comments were coming across. Brooke could tell by the look that hung heavy on Brody's features and the slight tremor in his voice that she had hurt him, even without meaning to. That thought alone felt like another punch to the gut, one that was akin to the actual blows Brody had just endured in the ring only several minutes earlier. She never wanted him to see her as the enemy, not when she cared about him even far more than he probably realized.

The truth Brody admitted had Brooke's throat tightening. She knew that was the case, but hearing it from his mouth and the pain in his tone made it so much worse. " Of course that's not what I want to hear. " Brooke's expression softened, eyes nearly pleading with him to stop down this path of self-destruction. She didn't know how to make him see that it led nowhere good. Tears threatened her vision again, along quick with the realization that this was not the time nor the place to show any sort of vulnerability. Not for her and certainly not for Brody either, especially with so many potential opponents and betters around, all with very watchful eyes. " Come with me. " Brooke urged, reaching for his hand and gently curling her fingers in-between his, careful to avoid the knuckles that looked bruised or swollen. Moving at a pace slower than what she would walk on any normal day, obviously for his sake, Brooke guided Brody towards the back locker room, hoping they would make it there without consequence and even more so, that they would have some privacy when they got there. Thankfully, it was deserted. With all the commotion going on inside the actual gym, it was no wonder why.

" Sit. " Brooke gestured with her chin towards one of the benches not littered with dirty clothes or fighting gear as she headed towards a first aid kit hanging on the far wall. Carrying it back to where Brody had seated himself, she busied herself for a moment by familiarizing herself with the contents. Tearing open an alcohol swab, Brooke eased herself between Brody's partly spread legs. Gingerly taking his chin between her fingers, Brooke tilted his face up towards her, a sad sort of smile ghosting her lips, eyes lit with its usual fond tenderness when looking at him. "You know I wasn't trying to insult you out there, right ? " With feather-light movements, she began to dab at the split skin above his eyebrow oozing with fresh blood. Brooke didn't need to warn him it would sting. It wasn't like he didn't already know that. And given what he just faced in the ring and subsequently admitted to her about wanting the pain, Brooke didn't think the slight burn would even phase him. " You're one of the best fighters I've ever seen, Brody. Truly. " She added quietly, intentionally avoiding the male's gaze as she focused on cleaning the most prominent wound on his face. " I just hate watching you hurt yourself for nothing... I don't understand it. "

[killervibez]

" the old man doesn't have to know everything, now does he? & i'm far better company than his driver. still can't believe he couldn't be bother to come pick you up but could send his driver. "

[falrytales]

“ of course not. ” sylvie mused, shyly smiling over at knox while her fingers rifled absently through her clutch. “ what he doesn’t know, can’t hurt him. right ? ” plucking her vape pen from her bag, sylvie took a long drag from it, allowing the smoke to billow from behind her lips out the cracked window. “ i’m inclined to think you might be better company than your father too. certainly more enjoyable to look at. ” she grinned, holding out a hand to offer him a hit. “oops. did i say that out loud ? ”

[killervibez]

taller homme raised a brow in her direction. head dipped to the left slightly with a smirk. " oh is that what i meant to say? " taunting the femme as he took a couple steps closer to the petite blonde.

[falrytales]

“ mhm. ” kate hummed her agreement, chin tilting slightly up to meet his gaze. “ i also think you wanted to add something about how hot i look right now… and maybe how badly you want to fuck me. ” kate’s lips twitched, matching abel’s smirk. she hoped that her confidence disguised the fact that she was likely projecting her own thoughts onto him.

[falrytales]

— 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 : m / nb, 21+

— 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 : hot step mom / step son vibes

“ you’re not going to tell your daddy about this, are you ? he’d be so disappointed in me if he found out i turned his driver away in favor of getting a ride home with his sweet, baby boy. ”