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[dogsrotten]

gaze cuts to the numerous amounts of shot glasses lined up and knows she can only handle so much before she tips over , “afraid i’m going to have to .” gestures for the bartender to end it there before he ended him , reaching for faeryn in the same breath . “come on , let’s go ,” where ? he’s not sure yet , but staying there wasn’t a good idea anymore . not if she was intent on drowning herself in her own sorrows . saw it with his older brother and would be damned if he sat back and let her do it , too .

[heavenincarnated]

a  lime  wedge  placed  between  her  teeth,  she  sucks  on  the  tart,  acidic  juice  to  palliate  the  taste  of  liquor.  “ no, come back— ”  she  objects at the bartender,  but it’s too late, the  older  male  already  occupied with  another patron.  “ i’m  not  going  anywhere. ”  stubbornness  shining  through  as  digits  reach  for  another  shot,  even as he tries to interject, and  a  hint  of  a  tipsy  smile  tugs  at  her  lips.  “ isn’t  this  what  you  and  your  boys  get  up  to  every  weekend ? ”  like  the parties  he  used to be  intent  on  getting  her  to  come  to.  “ i  don’t  see  why  it’s  a  problem  when  i  do  it. ”  —  “ unless  you’re  a  hypocrite, crew. ”    

[dogsrotten]

lets lace fall to her bare feet as she remains stuck in place , the air growing hot and suffocating her . there’s a splintering tear in her tone , but it’s useless just like she is . “fuck you ,” he probably couldn’t taste her on his tongue anymore or maybe it’s just bitter now that the high is over . in typical fashion . and she’s sick of it , “aren’t you fucking tired ?”

[heavenincarnated]

knows  exactly  what  she’s  asking  but  talking  has  never  been  their  strong  suit,  confrontations  always  executed  physically.  “ i  don’t  know  what the hell you’re asking, church, ”  the syllables are jarring and constricting against his throat, avoiding  the  topic,  dismissing  her.  like  always.  and  the  aftermath  of  his  own  destruction  is  a  sight  he  can’t  stand  to  take  in  any  longer,  so  he’ll  turn  the  opposite  direction,  trudging  towards  the  bathroom  where  he  starts  the  water  in  the  shower,  eager  to  wash  her  off  of  him. 

[divinesrival]

gaze  flickers  up  to  meet  his  through  her  lashes  ,  his  dismissal  nothing  more  than  a  dull  ache  —  her  ability  to  feel  drowned  out  by  the  alcohol  coursing  through  her  bloodstream  .  normally  she'd  cower  ,  but  not  tonight  .  not  when  her  sole  focus  is  wanting  to  see  him  ,  wanting  to  be  close  to  him  .  "  it's  me  !  "  calls  out  over  his  shoulder  ,  propelling  herself  forward  into  his  place  —  though  she  stumbles  on  her  way  through  the  door  ,  barely  catching  herself  before  standing  up  straight  .  "  it's  zara  .  "  projects  her  voice  again  for  lexie  ,  or  sarah  ,  couldn't  tell  the  difference  between  how they sounded  .  only  once  she's  inside  does  she  turn  to  face  him  ,  hues  raking  down  his  body  shamelessly  as  she  addresses  him  again  .  "  are  you  still— ?  "  the  insinuation  is  clear  ,  bending  down  to  remove  one  heel  after  the  other  .  "  i'll  join  .  "  anything  to  feel  him  again  . grins  decisively  as  her  digits  fiddle  with  her  skirt  —  finally  she  finds  the  zipper  ,  beginning  to  slide  it  down  while  glancing  over  at  him  expectantly  .

[heavenincarnated]

she’s  wasted,  he  thinks  to  himself  as  she  invites  herself  in  and  makes  her  presence  known.  the  exuberance  in  her  voice  was  the  first  indication,  her  bold  confrontation  was  another.  he  hears  lexie  approach  from behind, entering the  living  area  where  they  stood,  and  he  doesn’t  have  to  see  her  face  to  detect  the  sure  smirk  planted across  the  femme’s  countenance  as  she  snickers,  ‘ oh,  this  is  going  to  be  good. ’  he  doesn’t  say  anything  yet,  eyes  tracking  zara’s  movements,  watching  the  way  she  momentarily struggles  before  drawing  the  zipper  down  the  side  of  her  skirt.  a  familiar  sight  that  incites  a  low  fire  inside  his  chest,  and  despite  knowing  he  should  stop  her,  the  catastrophic  side  of  him  wants  to  see  how  far  she’ll  actually  go.  how  far  she’ll  let  him  take  it  this  time.  “ does  your  fiancé  know  you’re  here ? ”  the  word  alone  tastes  acidic  on  his  tongue,  but  he  swallows  the  bitterness  to  take  it  another  step  further.  he  drags  his  gaze  up  her  body  to  find  hers,  “ should  we  invite  him  too,  or ? ” 

[dogsrotten]

minions . he could laugh , brows shooting up as concern etches beneath chocolate hues ; watching her closely . something was wrong and she wasn't , grayer had told him she was spiraling and he had to see it for himself to know what he meant . knew she was out over the weekend for a competition , the results coming in close , but she hadn't won and though he called , she never answered .

[heavenincarnated]

she’ll  take  his  lack  of  an  answer  as  a  yes,  grumbling,  “ whatever. ”  returning  her  focus  to  the  shot  glasses  in  front  of  her  —  three  empty,  another  three  filled  with  tequila  —  she  lifts  a  full  one  to  her  mouth.  “ ’m not letting you  and  your  friends  ruin  my  fun. ”  she  downs  the  liquor  and  features  grimace  as  it  burns  her  throat,  warming  insides  in  a  way  she’s  not  used  to.  because  this  wasn’t  her,  this  was  never  her  idea  of  fun.  this  was  just  a  desperate  attempt  to distract  herself  from  her own  failure.

[dogsrotten]

she could laugh if it wasn’t so fucking pathetic , “you always fucking do this .”

[heavenincarnated]

and  she  always  fucking  let  him.  picking  up  the  lace  garment  he’d  ripped  off  of  her  just  moments  ago,  he  tosses  it  in  her  direction.  “ i’m  sorry— ”  except  his  voice  lacks  remorse  and  is  instead  tainted  by  sarcasm,  “ did  you  want  to  cuddle ? ” 

[heavenincarnated]

closed starter for : @dogsrotten

“ lemme  guess  —  your  little  minions  tattled on me ? ” 

[scgarhigh]

there's many emotions that course through her at the idea her secret may be rumbled. the first is the most obvious, shock. the second is disappointment in herself for not being as good at hiding it as she thought she was. the third, and perhaps most prevalent, is fear. though as always she puts on her best front, does her best to act like an unwavering force when below the surface she's losing more of her grip by the day. all this for a father who only seems to know how to let her down. " if you plan on outing me, " she begins to say, hushed tones despite the fact their setting seems to be otherwise abandoned, " then you may as well pull out your gun and shoot be now, because if he doesn't kill me everyone here will be lining up to do it. " / @heavenincarnated

[heavenincarnated]

she’s  brave  to  approach  him,  he’ll  give  her  that.  and  she  earns  herself  even  more  credit  where  credit  is  due  when  she  suggests  putting  a  bullet  through  her  head,  all  for  a  secret  he’s  not  one  hundred  percent  sure  what  he  planned  to  do  with  just  yet.  it  was  merely  armor,  something  to  protect  himself  after  their  initial  conversation  implanted  a  suspicion  that  there  was  more  to  her  than  meets  the  eye.  a  card  up  his  sleeve,  because  he  knew  he  had  to  have  plenty  of  those  to  survive  in  a  world  where  he  couldn’t  trust  anyone.  he  could  do  it  —  what’s  a  little  more  blood  on  his  hands  —  especially  when  they  didn’t  owe  each  other  any  loyalty.  but  there’s  something  about  her  …  he  deliberately  lets  her  stew  on  the  notion,  before  breaking  the  weighted  silence  with  discreet  syllables  of  his  own,  “ do  you  think  i  tell  people  things ? ”

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[clubsclassic]

never in a million years did he think he'd agree to a publicity stunt, certainly not with her, the epitome of a drama queen. though despite many objections, his team insisted femme would be the right person to help clean up his image, and now they're here. good luck to her. " am i an idiot or are you just jealous i was giving another girl my attention? " quips with a quirked brow, shit-eating grin spreading across feats as she settles on his lap. palms of his hands instinctively find their way to the curve of her ass, giving it a firm squeeze. if she wants him to act his part, he'll get into character. " nah, that's child's play. give me a kiss like my girlfriend would. " eggs her on, curious to see how far he can push. " show them what you're made of, princess. "

[heavenincarnated]

elira  stefani  and  xander  steele,  rising  starlet  and  atomic  daze’s  bad  boy.  everyone  will  eat  it  up,  her  publicist  had  told  her,  though  it  didn’t  require  much  convincing.  even  amidst  her  newfound  fame,  she  was  still  open  to  anything  that  would  garner  her  more  attention,  more  popularity.  a  promise  to  her  younger  self  and  a  prayer  she’d  recited  every  night  in  her  childhood  bedroom  that  one  day,  she’d  be  the  biggest  star  this  world  has  seen.  “ why  would  i  be  jealous ? ”  questions  like  it’s  the  most  absurd  assumption,  syllables  purred  against  the  crook  of  his  neck  as  his  palms  land  on  her  rear.  his touch and challenge  ignites  the  flame,  spreading  a  fire  of  passionate  hatred  that  arises  from  somewhere  in  her  lower  abdomen.  “ you’re  a  cocky  ..  egotistical  ..  dick, ”  murmurs  through  kisses  trailed  up  the  length  of  his  neck.  “ if anything, i  did  the  poor  girl  a  favor, ”  by  reclaiming  her  own  rightful position  on  his  lap,  rising  to  the  dare  as  she  finally presses  a  fervent  kiss  to  his  lips. 

[dogsrotten]

eyebrows raise , she did . that’s what he thought so what the hell is this ? and why does it reek like she’s hiding something ? almost felt like he caught her red-handed in a lie and he never liked that feeling . not when they spent months reconciling what was almost destroyed by his past with another woman , who he immediately ended things with when he realized where his heart was . with her . here , in a home they built together . tension flares across his chest , setting it on fire as gaze fixates on her every move , clocking how she avoids looking at him . “what aren’t you telling me , riley ?” tongue dampens across lesser , taking a premature step forwards , not wanting to corner her . but he can’t shake the feeling in his stomach that something was going on — something she didn’t want him finding out about . “look at me — hey ,” he reaches finally to tuck his fingertips beneath her chin to turn it towards her , “what’s going on ?”

[heavenincarnated]

she’s  never  hidden  anything  from  him,  never  felt  like  she  needed  to,  yet  transparency  becomes  a  little  more  complicated  when  she’s  trying  to  protect  him.  time  it  takes  for  her  to  down  the  water  is  nearly  not  enough  to  think  about  her  answer  before  he’s  closed  the  gap  between  them  and  captures  her  gaze.  handling  her  with  a  touch  so  caring,  so  gentle,  so  different  from  how  other  men  have  treated  her  in  the  past.  even  now,  it  serves  as  the very  reminder  of  the  stark  contrast  between  him  and  dante.  but  she  should  have  known  making  a  deal  with  the  devil  would  come  back  to  bite  her  in  the  ass  some  day.  “ nothing  you  have  to  worry  about, ”  ultimately  answers  after  a  heavy  beat  of  silence,  attempting  to  mask  her  own  concerns  with  an  earnest  front.  she  could  either  feed  him  a  blatant  lie  or  reveal  the  truth  while  withholding  certain  parts  of  it,  which  in  that  moment  felt  like  the  lesser  of  two  evils.  “ i  quit,  dante  wanted  me  to  stay,  so  we  compromised. ”  as  if  it  was  that  simple.

[dogsrotten]

gaze pinches before she’s shoving manicured fingernail into his chest , “no . how about you answer my question for once ? you self-entitled prick !” foot stomps . hates how she lets her emotions get the best of her , never one to hold them back or tuck them until it’s safe . she was fierce and passionate , and it shows when the flame berates through hazel hues , hardening them at the thought of what she knew . what she found out . carly was her name . carly , that was pretty and now she wanted to know everything about the femme : was she prettier than her ? smarter ? funnier ? did she listen to him ? was she tame ? was she everything he wanted ? god , since when did she become this pathetic ? but she held a sacred place for him , always wore her heart on her sleeve despite knowing better . brought to paris to be watched because she couldn’t be trusted in vegas just for him to play around with other girls behind her back . “you’re a fucking hypocrite , you know that ? have no problem putting a bullet in other guys but you can go around getting your dick wet ? fuck you , lucky .”

[heavenincarnated]

hand  lifts  to  wrap  his  digits  around  her  wrist,  prying  her  index  away  from  his  chest.  “ you’re  being  a  brat, ”  criticism muttered  through  gritted  teeth,  albeit  remaining  calm.  one  of  them  had  to  maintain  their  composure,  and  he’s  always  been  better  at  that.  partly  because  of  the  things  he’s  seen,  the  things  he’s  been  through  —  you  either  become  desensitized  or  you  go  mad,  and  he  couldn’t  afford  the  latter.  already  had  an  inkling  from  the  initial  mention  of  paris  what  this  was  about,  speculations  confirm  as  she  jumps  to  her  own  conclusions  about  how  she thought he’d  spent  his  time  in  europe.  “ is  that  what  you  think  i  was  doing  in  paris  —  getting  my  dick  wet ? ”  he  challenges  with  a  raise  of  his  brows,  gauging  the  extent  of  the  thoughts  running  rampant  in  that  head  of  hers,  “ sleeping  with  other  women  behind  your  back ?  toying,  messing,  playing  with  them ? ”  eye  contact  doesn’t  waver  one  bit,  regardless  of  the  sarcastic  undertone  in  his  words.  “ you  don’t  know  the  half  of  it,  freya. ”  his  stay  at  bennett  hadn’t  been for  his  own  personal  entertainment,  no  matter  what  she  thinks  she  knows. 

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[divinesrival]

surprise  flitters  across  her  expression  as  the  door  swings  open  to  reveal  him  —  surprise  that  shouldn't  be  there  ,  considering  she's  at  his  place  .  "  zeno  .  "  breathes  his  name  out  in  relief  ,  the  smile  that  spans the width  her  cheeks  involuntary  ,  as  is  the  way  she  struggles  to  stand  on  her  own  two  feet  .  "  hi  .  " / @heavenincarnated

[heavenincarnated]

hair  is  ruffled  and  his  shirt’s  been  thrown  on  in  a  rush,  buttons  left  undone, bare  torso  peeking out from underneath,  as  he  opens  the  door  for  his  unexpected  visitor.  he  barely  has  the  chance  to  register  her  presence  before  lexie’s  voice  is  calling  for  him  in  a  singsong  from  behind,  ‘ z,  who  is  it ? ’  the  last  person  he  would  have  anticipated,  standing  right  there  in  front  of  him,  and  every  feeling  he’s  suppressed  threatens  to  breach  the  surface.  but  indifference  and  callousness  is  what  he’s  good  at.  “ it’s  nobody. ” 

[ungraceds]

is   preoccupied   reapplying   her   lipgloss   in   the   front   camera   of   her   phone   ,   trying   to   feed   into   the   illusion   that   it'd   been   ruined   .   perhaps   she's   being   unfair   ,   maybe   mean   ...   but   he'd   been   dodging   her   advances   for   months   ,   and   she's   grown   tired   of   the   cat   and   mouse   game   .   her   ,   always   the   cat   and   him   ,   always   the   damn   mouse   .   "   i'm   messing   with   your   head   ?   "   snorts   ,   lids   narrowing   as   she   abruptly   shoves   her   phone   away   and   gives   him   a   pointed   look   .   "   my   deal   is   that   i'm   moving   on   ,   i'm   leaving   you   alone   .   just   like   you   wanted   me   to   .   i   thought   you'd   be   happy   --   celebrating   ,   even   .  so   ,   what's   the   problem   ?   "

[heavenincarnated]

“ right  —  my  bad, ”  a  dry  scoff  travels  up  the  hollow  of  his  throat,  sarcasm  tainting  his  following  assertion  as  he  throws  her  own  words  back  at  her,  “ i  didn’t  realize  moving  on  and  leaving  me  alone  included  sending  me  photos  of  the  outfit  you  put  on  for  someone  else. ”  tension  lines  the  curve  of  his  jaw,  muscle  underneath  clenching  as  he  holds  her  gaze,  almost  as  if  challenging  her  to  vocalize  whatever  absurd  rebuttal  the  wheels  in  her  head  was  stirring  up  this  time.  she’s  infused herself into his fucking veins,  she  has,  and  he’s  finally accepted  it.  maybe  he  should  have  yielded  to  those  emotions  sooner,  instead  of  engaging  in  a  mental  battle  to  resist  her,  because  now,  this was looking an awful lot like  his  karma.  and  it  leaves  a  bitterness  in  his  mouth  he  wants  to  get  rid  of.  “ whatever  game  you’re  playing here, ”  he  leans  down,  their  noses  almost  touching  as  he  steals  her  space,  “ i  want  no  part  of  it. ”