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[ after snorting cocaine ] "𝑰 𝑺𝑨𝑰𝑫 𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑫𝑨𝑴𝑵!"

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doesntxlikexalarms‌.

Vic just let her get it out; offering a small smile to greet her on the way by. 

Great, his brother ran his voice to either the big man himself or one of his partners. 

Way to go, bro.

He rolls his sleeves up, glancing over at Mia while doing so. “You’ll be alright, sweetheart. We have you.”

Positioning himself at the man’s head, he bent down to get him at the shoulders. “…Get his legs.”

He was pissed that his brother had put her into this mess, but he was also worried for the two of them.  Whatever he had to do to protect them, he would.

      HER STOMACH CHURNS and mia feels shock wash over her once again, a welcome wave. it warms her from the pit of her stomach up and she stands, useless at the edge of the room, smoking and staring at her record as it spins. eventually, she’d have to think of some way out of all of this, of explaining this to other people -- but, how? how could she come out of this looking any sort of good?       bright eyes eventually clap onto the brothers as she grabs at vincents jacket, slipping it onto her slender frame, “ i’ll be outside. “ she mutters, sitting out on the step into the home as she leans against the wall, “ stupid bitch. “ is her great pep talk, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tries to see through them and the light pollution to see the stars, “ you stupid fucking bitch. “

@vincentroyale​

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i’m coming back to this blog with a fresh start! so, like this for a starter! i might come to you to plot, we’ll see. i’ll be carrying a few things forward, namely things i have going with @dosguns / @vincentroyale + @doesntxlikexalarms

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vincentroyale‌.

𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗛, it hides a nervous smile. This is, above and beyond, anything anyone has ever done for him and he feels a little guilty having only gifted her a diamond bracelet. He was new to all of of this and part of him is glad he is, he can appreciate it more at this point in his life.

He glances up at her once more, taking in the sight of her beautiful, naked body. Parts of him stirring in anticipation of what’s to come. “Don’t mind if I do,” he says finally, settling aside both glasses before reaching down to undress himself.

      her bright eyes look him over as he undresses, before shifting forward a little to let him settle behind her, moving with ease; the bath was big, comfortable. one arm loops up behind to touch his cheek gently, “ happy valentine’s, vincent. “ she hums, head settling back against his chest, head against his shoulder so as she could still look at him. one of her delicate arms extend to marvel at the bracelet he’d brought her, absolutely enamored, “ it’s absolutely beautiful.. “ mia muses, reaching for the champagne glasses, “ a beautiful gift from a beautiful man, huh? “ a giggle; she feels giddy, sick with love.

[dosguns]

        “ 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 ”

                                                  𝚒𝚗𝚍.𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟.𝚜𝚎𝚕.              𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚔 ‘𝚖𝚛.𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎’ 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚜

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      delicate hand beckons to him, a smile clear on her features. the hotel’s bathroom might not be lovely, but she’d made it gorgeous. candles are lit, music lilts from the bedroom, the lights are off to illuminate the room. roses sit in a vase on the sink and there’s an ice bucket on the end of the bath, the bath full of bubbles and one miss scagnetti, who grins at the man in the doorway, holding two glasses of champagne, “ get in, stop staring. it’s valentine’s day. “ @vincentroyale.

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vincentroyale‌.

HANDS STILL HOLD HER GENTLY, embrace tightening only when she begins to shake and he hushes her, his face pressed against her dark locks. Vincent carefully leads her backward into the room, kicking the door shut with his foot as soon as they’re in. It is there that he whispers to her, a sway taking over him as he repeats, “I love you, I love you, I love you…” They rock gently in the moment, a moment in the making for far too long.

      i love you, i love you, i love you... the words comfort her once she finally listens, swaying in his arms for a few minutes as tears stem and she stills against his chest. he’s warm - always warm, he smells familiar, he feels safe.. mia blinks a few times and looks up at him, closing the gap to bring their lips together, a desperate kiss. one filled with yearning and desire and love. he loves her. her kiss is feverish for a moment before breaking, “ i love you, vince. i love you. “ god, he tastes so good, too good, she presses her lips back to his, holding herself so close.

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things mia can do that often surprise people:

speak 3 other languages fluently — french, italian and polish.

tap dance

sing, well

balance a stack of books on her head and walk

soothe babies in 0.2 seconds

play the cello

do a passable british and french accent

walk on her hands

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“ I SAID GODDAMN ! “ mia wallace of pulp fiction. as     written     by     sunny.

[melaerotica]

dirty talk .

a collection of dirty talk found around social media .

“I can’t get enough of you touching me.”

“I love when you push me against the wall.”

“I can’t wait until I get to rip these pants off of you.”  

“That feels so good.”

“I’m gonna cum if you keep up this.”

“I love the way your cock tastes in my mouth.”

“I love the taste of your pussy against my tongue.”

“I want your fingers inside me.”

“I want your mouth against me.”

“I want your fingers deep down my throat.”

“I want your cock inside of me.”

“I want to feel how much you want me.”

“I want to make you cum.”

“I want you cum all over my mouth.”

“I want to feel your legs tremble around my waist.”

“Make me want you.”

“Show me how much you want me.”

“I can’t get my mind off you.”

“Touch my breasts.”

“I would love to  bend you over the counter.”

“I can’t get enough of the idea of you on your knees for me.”

“Spread my legs and make me weak.”

“I want your hands all over me.”

“Grope me.”

“Kiss me.”

“What do you want me to do to you?”

“Where do you want me to kiss you?”

“How do you want me?”

“Why don’t you come closer?”

“Where would you like to kiss me?”

“You like it when I spank you, don’t you?”

“I can’t stop thinking about your tight ass draped around me.”

“I can’t stop fantasizing about your legs spread over my face.”

“I just want to run my tongue inside your pussy.”

“You like it when my brush my cock against you?”

“I love how your tongue feels on my clit.”

“I’ve been waiting for this all day.”

“I want to tear your clothes off and make you mine.”

“Your breasts look so good in that top.”

“I love the way you grind against me.”

“The lace feels so good against my fingers.”

“Your hands are so warm.”

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ashgiven‌.

       “There was just naw way, Mia…please…if our lives hadnae been at stake…ye’d hauve been oan the first ticket oot…believe me…” The mob lackey nods repeatedly, his tone nearly that of a beggar, insisting that her safety had been culprit of his quick departure. He knew the girl held feelings for him; sensations she perhaps shouldn’t have had, but Wallace was a powerful man and leaving quickly and quietly had been a must. Without a shred of a doubt, they’d both be shot point blank the minute they set even a foot out of the house together, and that wasn’t a risk he was willing to take. 

        𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒, painted nail tapping against her cheek as she studies him for a moment before shrugging and lighting her cigarette, “ you’re not as smart as i thought, then. ‘cause i thought you were real smart. y’could’a helped me. “ she mutters, looking over her nails idly, if only because she didn’t want him seeing that she was hurt. he was one of her saving graces and one day he’d suddenly vanished. smoke bleeds from her nose as she shakes out her hair, longer than before, “ whatever, i guess. what’s done is done -- sorry for bothering you, i guess. “ 

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vincentroyale‌.

HIS BREATH HITCHES and for a moment he’s so taken aback, he forgets it’s his cue to wrap his arms around her. His hands settle along the small of her back and he’s pulling her gently in and allowing himself to close his eyes. He inhales her scent and he’s instantly taken back to their first moments together, back to when whatever was between them was forbidden. There’s a pang of melancholy in those memories and he doesn’t want to get swept up in the past when they’re both HERE in the present, TOGETHER.

“Of course I came,” he whispers against her ear. “Of course, of course…”

       𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 to wipe at her tears before wrapping her arms around him once more, not caring that they’re stood at her threshold, “ ple -- please, vince, i’m sorry. i’m so, so sorry for ev -- everything i’ve done. i didn’t want to leave you, i just -- i can’t hide it anymore. “ she’s muffled, head bowed against his neck as she sobs. she’d missed his scent, missed the way she felt safe with his strong arms around her, “ i love you, vince. i love you more than -- more than.. anyone.. i couldn’t hide that.. “ she’s wracked with sobs, her shoulders shaking.. barely able to hold up her own weight.

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doesntxlikexalarms‌.

He had to admit, he was nervous.  Vic would try his damnest to fight any sense of showing it though. His brother needed him, and he might just be the only one with a cool enough head. 

He’d never dealt with this caliber before with him at any rate, and wasn’t sure how he’d handle it.

For right now? He had two people to take care of. His own nerves could wait to crash out later. 

He shot up an eyebrow when he registered him talking to him;shaking out of his own thoughts. “Don’t worry about it, you’re my brother.” 

“Now.. What’s the situation? Are guard dogs scheduled? Does she have anything scheduled that she needs to be there?”

“…Does HE?”

       𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 lines, had a little drink. her locks hang around her chin, wet but drying as she sits as far away from her husband’s body as possible -- it’s a few minutes before she hears a car approach and her blood runs cold before she realises who it must be. her front door is thrown open and mia storms down the path, barely greeting vic as her attention hones in on vincent. petite hand flies out and she slaps him clear across his cheek, biting back tears with the contact, “ you’re a fucking idiot -- vic, your brother is a fucking idiot. “ she looks at vince with softer eyes, brows threading together, voice wavering as she sniffles a little, “ he tried to fucking kill me because of you running your mouth. “ 

@vincentroyale​

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      " 𝐒𝐎 𝐖𝐇𝐘'𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 not say something? ask me to come with you? “ mia’s been dying to ask the question for a while now, a little annoyed that she could’ve had an out months ago. and moreso that he didn’t even say goodbye to her before disappearing. but here they are... both having run away. probably for different reasons, “ you could’a said something. “

@ashgiven​

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elastixhearts‌. 

               ❝ Vincent is built to please in any capacity. ❞  That meant doing whatever Mia would want him to do, dancing included. You would not be seeing Jules get up from his seat and making his way to the dancefloor any time soon though. His head lifted at her statement.  ❝ I try to go every Sunday, ❞  he acknowledged, though he was far from a committed schedule. He didn’t go every Sunday but his faith was still strong.  ❝ Do you want me to read my resume out loud? ❞  Being told to tell someone about yourself wasn’t easy to do on the spot, not when there was so much depth about a person and one didn’t know where to start.  ❝ I’ve always been more spiritual than I have been strictly religious. My mama always said that as long as they had faith then they were whole. I think there’s truth to that. I think finding some kind of faith makes a person feel fulfilled and hopeful. What about you? What do you believe in? ❞

       " 𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓 of shit. “ her tongue clucks and she uses her straw to mix her milkshake, “ the female orgasm, for one. “ she thinks she’s funny, but his words do play on her mind and mia sighs, looking back to him, “ nah, i don’t believe in anything. “ used to, but not now. she’d never really paid attention in church, or whenever her mother would screech.. she can see the comfort in it all, though. wished she could find comfort in something like that.       teeth chew at the inside of her lip briefly, before she decides that this was too close to home and bites into the cherry that’d sat atop her drink, putting the pit aside and holding the stem between them, “ enough of that -- i gotta question. a better one. can you tie this with your tongue? “

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vincentroyale‌.

@fivedollrshake​ said: [ 📞 ] ‘ i love you. ’

HE STAYS SILENT for a moment, holds his breath, and feels his heart do a funny little jump.

He’d been upset with her when she called him at first. She’d had him worried for such a long time, disappearing like she had. But now she’s callin’ and tellin’ him that she loved him and he isn’t as upset anymore as he thought he’d be…

Vincent opens his mouth and then shuts it again. The silence drags on for a moment longer as he listens intently to her breathing over the line.

He’d been scared she was dead; afraid that he’d never get to see her again or talk to her, tell her all the things he felt deep in his heart.

[ 📞 ] “I – love you.”

It slips out before he can really think about it and he’s glad for that.

       𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒 pass so slowly, her mouth goes dry and her heart pounds. the words slipped out before she could stop them and now she must sit and wait for his reply. stupid girl, she thinks, stupid for imagining he could love her back.       but he does. he does love her back -- must do, because he says it. and she blinks a few times, holding onto the phone so tight that her knuckles go white, “ you do? “ mia whispers, tears spilling down her soft cheeks. “ come here, vince. please. come and see me. “ fingers fumble for some of the letterhead so she could recite the address to him, voice shaking as she does.       “ i love you. i love you. “ she whispers into the receiver, sniffling as she wipes away a few tears.

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luciferspoke‌.

HE FOLLOWS HER to the elevator and up they go. He realizes a few moments in how anxious the atmosphere has become and normally he’d chalk it up to his own nerves getting the best of him but at present, it isn’t him at all.

Ted’s eyes wander over toward Miss Scagnetti, her tense body language prompting a frown to pull at the corners of his mouth. Her eyes seem to brim with tears and there’s an impulsive moment where he wants to ask what’s wrong but…it seems against the rules? If there were legitimate rules around this place…

One foot taps nervously, as their elevator continues to ascend and Ted finds it increasingly difficult to keep quiet and still. So he doesn’t. “Is everything alright, miss?” He asks finally, his voice low and tender, barely above a whisper.

       𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒, 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 with tears turn onto him when he speaks, but her mind fails to reach her mouth for a moment, “ uh -- “ she manages first, brow furrowing for a moment before words do come and she glances back to her feet. “ yeah. i’m -- i’m.. uh, no. no it isn’t. but you don’t need to worry, ted. i’m sure you’ve got a lot else to think about, “ the elevator dings and she steps out, idly wandering toward her room, “ just got a lot to do. gotta sort myself out. “ ring larry, ring vince. god she missed them, missed them so much she ached and could weep.

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consider this a starter call .