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hellrisings [ hell • rye • sings ] : noun

a selective, low - activity multi - muse blog encumbered by rhee, 25+, she/her.

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a pleased, smug smile pulls on elias' lips as the confession falls from monty's lips. he gasps as he's pushed backwards, feet willingly following the guidance of monty's hand ( they'd go wherever monty wanted - - to the ends of the earth if he so much as asked ). there's a sharp inhale, the tables have turned and now monty has the upper hand, and elias can smell the familiar cologne on him - - the cologne that fills his every dream. gaze lingers on monty's lips and elias shamelessly nods his head, "i did. i need your fucking attention." he places his hands on monty's chest, fists gently curling into his shirt, before he purrs, "you know no one else matters. it's only you...it's always going to be you."

hellrisings

perhaps physically monty was a little more in control in this situation, but as per usual, elias had him totally mesmerized and wrapped around his pinky. enough to heedlessly take the bait and fall right into the trap, willingly and eager. " really? " he doesn't sound convinced. hands reach up to hold onto the other's wrists, pull them off of his chest, and keep them locked in between them. " you sure weren't acting like that with your date. saw him fawn all over you, and you didn't even stop him. " torso leans forward, trying very desperately and to no avail not to be distracted by how good he smells, how soft his skin is beneath his fingertips, how much he wants to devour him completely; lips linger right by his ear, so close, so far. " should i bring my own date next time? fuck around and have fun like you? "

#ivygrcws #monty lorusso speech.#ok FINE u caught me i'm obsessed with them too <//3 #they are so HOT

ungraceds

brows snap together , then inch up his forehead , and he has to physically control his expression from looking too elated . " don't tease me , you know i'll book the tickets right now and they won't be refundable . " okay , maybe they would be but he isn't opposed to lying if it meant that he went along with it . it's ridiculous : he knows it , the universe knows it , the walls of this damn hotel room know it . yet , there's a bubble of excitement growing bigger and bigger in his gut . " if you think that you being good at something will deter me from fucking you , then you have no idea who you're talking to . i think it'd be sexy watching you ski circles around me . might make me fuck you harder , actually . " the grin on his face is downright giddy and it's deplorable that they're entertaining this , that his thumb is itching to pull up tickets and start hunting down airbnbs in the mountains . but who is he kidding ? the moment they hung up this call it'll be the first thing on his to - do list , far ahead getting some much needed sleep . would catch his beauty rest on the plane ride over to see him . " what can i say , i like seeing your name in my DM's . it's much prettier than all the rest . " can tell that he's thoroughly stroked his ego and he'll do it again , doesn't care — even if it's totally against the whole just sex rule that exists between them . admittedly , nothing they've spoke about on this facetime has remotely been no strings attached worthy . especially inviting him along to an away game . grin widens , teeth scraping along his lesser , " being a bad boy and faking an illness all for me ? must be my lucky day . " oh , he's going to eat him alive tomorrow . " can't have you checking out the other goalie — need your eyes on me to guarantee a win . you know , to reap all those rewards you're gonna give me . "

hellrisings

" what makes you think i'm joking? i was going to break into my parents' garage to steal my skis later today before work. " timbre reflects it, too: light, but devoid of the usual lilt it was steeped in whenever he was teasing him, riling him up just for an excuse to assuage him after. hell of a sign of commitment between two people who weren't supposed to be all that committed whatsoever. finn wouldn't even go back to his parents' house for his possessions, impractically just bought new ones, but he'd go for a bed buddy. normal and mundane. expression softens like he's just heard the most heartwarming things he's ever heard. maybe it was. " guess you better start getting your body ready now, then. i was the tyrant of the black diamond three winters in a row. that was after i was tyrant of the bunny hill, but that doesn't really count, i was just pushing kids out of my way. " grin is a little vague, like he could be joking about the poor kids he deemed took too long to go over a silly speed bump. he wasn't. perhaps it was frivolous, feeling his heart somersault over and over again so ferociously over the mere concept of some bizarre romantic getaway taken just because. it was definitely frivolous to beam at being called pretty by a hookup. too bad he couldn't stop it. doesn't think he cared enough to be aloof about it, either. he makes a mental note to blow up his DMs after the next picture, comment a ludicrous plethora of eggplant, tongue and heart emojis underneath his next post. " don't you see enough of me already? we talk every day. even at the ass crack of dawn. " hides how the vague grin morphs into something more sentimental, pressing it against the covers instead. thankfully he doesn't have to dwell on it too long. " i don't think that's a fair moniker. you called me the opposite of that endlessly last time. " he'd have to doubly prove how good he was tomorrow. " you won't get performance anxiety? i'll be looking at you the whole time. "

#ungraceds #griffin song speech.#and when u suddenly get a notif for THE romantic alps thread. THEN WHAT.

femaleraqe

“ how would i know? you haven’t exactly introduced us. ” biting back was easier than attaching hope to the idea she was the only one. willa wouldn’t allow herself to get burned like that, even if rory had proven consistently he wasn’t that kinda man. but it was never simple to force yourself to be vulnerable like that. he might have nestled himself into her mind, made her grow addicted to his touch and lips as much as his company. but never had either of them admitted to such. not in words at least. because the way she craned her neck to look at him, as his fingers brushed strands of hair from her face, made it loud and clear how she really felt. “ and then what, genius? spend the entire evening avoiding each other because my brother is on the other side of the room? ” she hadn’t wanted to come with boring brian. but boring brian was the exact reason her brother didn’t seem to pay her any mind now, knowing the boy wouldn’t even dare sliding his hands lower on her waist. “ and just because i came with him, doesn’t mean i have to go home with him. ”

hellrisings

rory snorts so loud he should have been terrified of jesse spotting them. " introduce you? maybe our favourite alternate captain had a reason to be so overbearing over you after all. exactly who have you hooked up with that introduced you to their other hookups? " maybe sweeping her right off her feet would be doing her a favour. and her brother, since he was so concerned about her wellbeing. rory was a lot of things, not the least of which was too brash for his own good, but he couldn't even imagine being so thoughtless. then again, all of his thoughts as of recently had been various variations of willa, so he wasn't exactly in prime shape to judge. " we could be two friends chatting. you can't keep your hands to yourself for one hour? " teases, but if anything, the way he found himself looking at her would probably give them away sooner. " you're turning me into a crook, willa flowers. taking someone else's date home? what if boring brian cries? "

#femaleraqe #rory lewis speech.#it's ok.... rory is prepared to get on his knees and beg jesse for his forgiveness 🙏🙏🙏

connect5

“you don’t have to thank me for the bare minimum.” it’s not like her defending poppi was a well-thought out act of nobility. it was pure instinct, disrespectful words left his mouth and the fist she was icing now collided with his jaw. there were few things she hated more than men, especially ones who took pride in being assholes to their ethereal girlfriends. “that’s— you don’t have to—“ they rarely blushed or stumbled over their words like this. this whole ordeal was pretty fucking embarrassing because they didn’t know how to handle such soft words. especially ones directed at them. “i can’t possibly be the best thing in your life.”

hellrisings

" this is the bare minimum for you? you must be a regular knight in shining armour. " nothing about what happened should have brought the smile she was donning, but said smile is leaking into her words, her tone, the way her head finds a comfortable spot on her shoulder. " how's your hand? i can put some arnica on it once you're done icing it. " what she can't bring herself to say was that it was the least she could do. she didn't mean to involve solana into her mess, and now she has and even got busted knuckles because of it. everything she touched had a weird way of going bad, no matter how hard she tried to avoid it. " you are. no one else would have done that for me. "

#connect5 #poppi young speech.#ty for bringing the gay into my life <////3

litheelixir

the words land somewhere she wasn't prepared for them to . not because they were untrue - that would have been easier to dismiss , truly something to tuck behind a raised brow and a well timed exhale . no , the problem was the certainty isobel wore them with . casual as a thrown stone , precise as a blade . elif had spent considerable effort perfecting the art of giving nothing away , and yet here stood the one person who had apparently made a study of her tells . " you're projecting “ elif says , and it comes out even , which is a small mercy . she doesn't step back . because stepping back would be an admission , a relinquishing of ground she couldn't afford to cede . instead she holds the distance isobel has deliberately left between them like it doesn't feel like a dare , like her pulse isn't making its own argument somewhere below her sternum . she shifts her gaze away . . . unhurried , she makes sure of that . letting it settle somewhere past isobel's shoulder , like there's something more interesting beyond her . there isn't . not with how every fibre of her being pulls towards the other . which , admittedly , was the crux of the problem . when her gaze reels back in it immediately , and to elif's disatvantage , lands on isobel . . . the curve of her cupid's bow , to be exact . back to square one . “ and you . . . ” the faintest tilt of her head . " need to work harder on pretending you're not keeping score . "

hellrisings

eyes study her carefully. isobel could be fairly audacious, brazen without remorse or much thought, wolfish in the way she approached her prey, but never without reason. never without believing that it was true. never without believing her opponent wanted it. and she wholeheartedly believed that elif did. could see it a bit in her eyes. smile that is far too chaste spreads over delicate features. " am i? you don't find me attractive? " the distance, or rather, the lack thereof, is tantalizing, but isobel won't be the one to cave in first. well, not entirely. when elif's gaze strays, a dainty index finger ( painted glittery pink ) places against the side of her jaw and draws her right back. where she belongs, if isobel had anything to say about it. " finding it hard to look me in the eyes? " it was worse for her when the other wasn't looking. it was worse when she wasn't possessing every inch of her attention. " maybe i like keeping score. maybe i like knowing that you like me. maybe i'm more honest than you are about how i'm feeling. "

#litheelixir #isobel edwards speech.#me in the background of literally ALL of our threads: KISS! SMOOCH!!

litheelixir

he shouldn’t be enjoying this . that’s the thought that tries - and fails , to take shape somewhere behind tad’s ribs . it arrives mostly half hearted , already late , already irrelevant . because reed’s doing that thing again . . . the careful control , the restrained irritation , the very deliberate way he refuses to look at him as if looking might count as losing . it’s almost impressive , if tad were the kind of person who handed out praise instead of problems . instead , he finds himself staggering - just for a second. a single , crystalline second . sharp enough to cut , delicate enough to deny it ever drew blood . and isn’t that the worst part of it , that something so small could still land so precisely . feels it happen before he admits it to himself - that infinitesimal shift in reed’s presence , like he has always been calibrated to sit just at the edge of tad’s awareness , engineered to be exactly inconvenient in ways that should’ve stopped mattering by now . and yet here he is . standing there like he’s got every right to occupy tad’s peripheral vision , like he didn’t walk in and immediately start rearranging the air in the room without even trying . he should pull out of it , should let it rest and give the other some space . yet , old habits and all that . “ oh , you want to revisit that ? because i’d be happy to ” leans in just enough to be invasive about it , shoulder nearly brushing his . knows that proximity makes this entire thing only so much harder . he watches the tension gather in reed’s jaw like he’s admiring craftsmanship . “ breathless , mostly . like you were trying so very hard to remember why we shouldn’t be doing that while simultaneously failing at it ” a faint hum follows - thoughtful , indulgent . “ kept making these tiny little noises every time i touched you , too . not exactly the soundtrack of a miserable man , reed . so forgive me if i’m having trouble reconciling this whole wounded martyr act with the man who could barely get through a sentence without pulling me back into his lap ” his mouth twitches upward . “ you were downright affectionate . i almost got concerned ” then , because he’s incapable of mercy . . . “ if this is your version of regret , though , i have to say , i’m a huge fan . ”

hellrisings

it's deplorable, honestly, how thoroughly tad has reed wrapped around his finger. how, despite reed snapping at him and finding him obnoxious and insufferable, he's still chasing his own tail on tad's palm, blithely unaware of how obvious he's being. subtlety was hard when he felt so much of everything around the bane of his existence, even more so when every other part of his life existed in concrete sectionals on a tightly - run ship. it was like his corporeal soul chased something so vehemently that his mind knew better to, but he was no position to stop it; hence why he stayed standing there, gaze irritated, captivated, indignant, idiotically inviting the proximity when he should have just gone back to his assigned seat, pretended he was in a chipper mood and ignored unaccounted for variables. " i don't remember that, " says plainly, a blatant and unconvincing lie. it's only by sheer willpower and an ardently held desire not to give the other the satisfaction of know how just much he remembered of that night that he manages to maintain eye contact. at this this rate he might pass out. " must have been more memorable for you than it was for me. " a blatant and unconvincing lie. " what i do remember is you having a virgin to sacrifice. do you really have all this time to be reminiscing? " head turns, pretending to be wholly fascinated by the ugly garnish plated on the chicken. " and you're not forgiven, by the way. " can hear margie's voice in his head: tad is so charming though, honey! you should give him a chance, you'd like him! god, if she only knew. " but if you think i regret it, i guess you remember less of that day than i thought you did. "

#litheelixir #reed sutton speech.#just smooch him right there 😏😏#watch them get smote by god in real time 😏😏#jsyk.#reed WILL be pouting and sulking about the virgin for 8.2 business days.#i'm not even joking

give me gay.

#don't make me write dreadful heterosexuals during pride month #i will cry

farsgone

swallows lump that rose in her throat when he repeats sentiment, and for a single moment she does consider it. what was the worst thing that could happen if she does? it wasn't as if she was signing a marriage license, and the morning would bring the same truth that night did. there wasn't any official stamp on their relationship that she needed to worry about. and yet .. curiosity always killed the cat, and continued to do so when she quickly finishes zipping up the second boot and stands to her feet, heels clicking against hardwood and closing the space between them, “ why? ” was a loaded question, paired with a soft grin against her features, and some tortured soul inside her craved to hear more. “ why do you want me to stay? ”

hellrisings

attentive hues trace her frame, her torso, her digits —— as if watching her get redressed after being undressed was simultaneously the most riveting and dreadful thing he's ever seen. the more she stayed, the more he wanted her to stay. wasn't used to feeling so selfish for someone else's presence, the warmth that'd spread across his chest whenever she was with him. exceedingly dangerous, if you asked him. " because i like you, " answers simply, index finger absentmindedly brushing off a few stray strands of hair from her face. " so does alfie. " tone softens, expression like he was trying to keep himself from smiling too big lest he give himself away. how fond he was of her. " he threw a tantrum last time because i kept you away from him. "

#farsgone #callan matthews speech.#and if i say he is hopelessly endeared by her dramatics.#and if i say they make me want to crunch on concrete.#and if i say i'm dry heaving through crumbled concrete.#what then????

farsgone

“ frankly, i don't give a shit if he does. ” nonchalance was a different approach to take in this scenario, but enzo was never one to keep his secrets hidden. could easily sweep her off her feet and press frame against the wall right here in front of everyone, but didn't, purely out of respect for her. and what she wanted. “ i might. we've got a pretty good thing going, why ruin it with fear? ” dares to take a step closer, eyes remaining locked against hers with ease, “ and you don't really want to, is the thing. ” holds her gaze as he reaches out, fingers ghosting over the fabric that clung to frame, “ do you? ”

hellrisings

" you should. i'm pretty sure he can take you, and while i don't mind playing the pretty nurse, i really would rather not see you all banged up. " a sad testament to how attached she'd grown to someone decidedly not her fiancé. how said fiancé would make out in this scenario was less of a concern than she'd like to admit. " maybe i want to live honestly. maybe i want to make it through the pearly gates of heaven, instead of being turned away at the door, " rhetorical hypotheticals that didn't hold an ounce of weight in her heart, " maybe all this sneaking around will only be fun for a little while. and then what? " as if pulled by magnets, impossible to defy, she also takes a step closer. relishes in the modest brush of his fingers. the worst part of her wished it wasn't so modest. " you're really that confident you can keep me for that long? "

#farsgone #rosie butler speech.#enzo trying to play by by her rules out of respect for her....#she wants to eat him alive.

andloves

elio shakes his head fiercly, “ no, no — nobody’s giving me a hard time, scottie. ” it’s ridiculous but his heart leaps a little at the thought of scottie taking care of it. for them. it’s nice to feel looked after, which only makes them feel more guilty for assuming the worst. maybe they are just self-sabotaging. “ i haven’t changed my mind, and nobody else could change my mind for me. ” they speak quietly, looking up at scottie and scanning his features with an attentive gaze. “ i’m sorry. i shouldn’t have said any of that stuff. ”

hellrisings

" you'll tell me if someone is. " it isn't phrased as a question. can't help but wonder if they're telling the truth; not necessarily because he didn't trust them, but because he couldn't blame him for really feeling that way. " no, it's okay, i'm not mad or anything, but —— i also wouldn't be mad if you were being honest. if you really feel that way. " a pause. " ... do you really not? "

#andloves #scottie kosanovich speech.#just imagine this huge towering hockey player pouting like a puppy dog rn <///3 #queued with love ♡

andloves

okay, maybe luz hasn’t screwed everything up if hollis is still willing to kiss them, still wants to make things right. luz finds herself smiling, taking hollis’ hand in their own. “ we can. if you’ll have me, of course we can. i meant what i said. i’d do anything for you. ”

hellrisings

" well, if you'd do anything for me, you should give me a proper kiss. " fingers gives hers a squeeze, standing a little closer than necessary with an expectant look.

#andloves #hollis donnelley speech.#let them kiss!! let them kiss!!

aftrbdy

⋮ ⌗ ┆ sabrina shook her head, grin burning into her cheeks. ❛❛ hi, you. ❜❜ she hugged him, regardless of the grease staining his hands. she didn't really care. ❛❛ yeah, well… i got a little tired of waiting, and i really wanted to see you.. so i thought why not? ❜❜ what she meant to say was that she couldn't stop thinking about benji and not seeing him was driving her clinically insane when all she wanted was to be near him.

hellrisings

" missed me that much, huh? " he doesn't quite hold her as hard as he would have if he didn't have engine fluid all over him. makes up for it by pressing a chaste kiss against her cheek. " something isn't wrong, is it? did someone upset you? "

#aftrbdy #benji hill interactions.

femaleraqe

his logic was sound but aiden doubted the two of them really looked like friends. someone could detect their stolen glances or how his fingers flexed and balled into a fist to stop himself from reaching out to him. not to mention how he hadn’t left kit’s side for most of the evening. if only someone had paid attention. “ so what is it about? ” aiden did not like how he averted his gaze to the floor, his own desperately searching to meet his again even if impossible. frantic at the loss of the most intimate form of contact the two of them were allowed to have here. with the exception of words, drowned out by the buzz around them to everyone but each other. that same buzz now the only thing hiding the deafening sound of his heart beating out of his chest. “ would that be so terrible? ” words were genuine, not a smidgen of jest tainting what was a real question to him. perhaps because he could already sense himself slipping into that same trap. of liking him too much, ruined for anyone else now kit has showed him what things could be like with them. “ you’re not making things harder. ” what was hard for him was finding his clothes scattered across the floor, leaving the comfort of his bed, the goodbye kisses that never lasted long enough. “ quite the opposite actually, ” aiden admitted in quiet voice, confession aimed at himself as much as kit. having never allowed himself to even acknowledge how much he needed to hold back, those countless of times he snuck in and out of hotel rooms. teeth sank into his lower lip then, chewing as he forced himself to look elsewhere. at the floors, at the walls, at the ceilings. anywhere but him. “ the only thing that’s hard right now is not being able to kiss you. ”

hellrisings

he wonders how good of an act he's putting up. he wonders if he's being believable. he wonders whether or not the visceral need he feels to touch him, clawing viciously and relentlessly at his chest, is as palpable to onlookers as it is to him. the first few minutes were tolerable; but the longer he spent in their self - imposed purgatory, the more confidence he was losing in putting on a good face. which, notoriously, was something kit excelled at. " it might be terrible. for you. " he's almost pouting. just barely, lower lip jutted out only if you looked close. " and nox would stab me with his hockey stick. i don't think this is exactly what he meant when he told us to be nice to the newbie. " and god forbid nox redirect any of the disappointment and irritation kit was sure he'd feel to aiden. not that he'd let the other bear the brunt of any of it. " you'll regret telling me that once our dear old captain makes just the two of us do line drills until we cry. " he's trying to smile, make his pathetic attempt at a jest ( only in tone. the lien drills were for sure going to happen. probably more than once. ) seem genuine. brown hues chance settling upon his features at the mention of a kiss, carefully of course so as not to reach out and trace the freckles he found so endearing or brush against his cheek in a sign of affection strictly reserved for empty locker rooms and closed hotel doors. begins to think that line drills may not be so bad. and he wasn't below getting on his knees and begging for both his and aiden's atonement. a man he'd really go to war for. " ... do you want to get out of here? "

#femaleraqe #kit orain speech.#i love these two.#they own my soul my kidney my spleen all of my organs <33

bob-belcher

#me at any given moment BROOKLYN NINE-NINE (2013 - 2021)

#beau harrison about.#griffin kanu about.#rhys lee - matthews about.#LITERALLY ME FOR NO REASON #sometimes u just need to expel some salt water <////3

aperturcs

based on this for @hellrisings.

it had been forever since he had come home. he had thought about it a few times, even once or twice made the plans with his family that he never followed through on, but each time the day rolled around, noah couldn't find it in himself to go back. this time, he couldn't escape it - his parents threat to put his face on a milk carton was probably only a threat, but he didn't want to find out. he was killing time before his arrival at his parents house when he saw a face that he hadn't seen in years. he only hesitated for a moment before crossing the crowded coffee shop, weaving between the people waiting in line until he approached them. "long time no see. miss me?"

hellrisings

it took him hours to pry himself away from the family reunion he was bamboozled into attending. one dinner had morphed into an entire weekend of family activities that made his head ache. he certainly didn't have enough social battery to play charades with loud elders, hell - bent on egregiously cheating all for the sake of bragging rights. nox is debating whether anyone would really notice if he went home ( as in, the quiet of his apartment ) when sudden timbre makes him nearly jump out of his skin. oh, great. " what the —— what are you doing here? "

#aperturcs #nox moro speech.#i'm thinking in my lil pea brain....#will they won't they shenanigans but mayhaps their careers/opportunities made them part ways....#mayhaps the parting was kinda bad.....#and now they've met again :'))))

aperturcs

based on this for @hellrisings.

"stop! come on!" iris didn't know why she did it. she had felt the pressure building and she didn't have a real excuse to explain why sh hadn't been out with anyone since her last break up... which according to the friend she was having a drink with that night, was starting to get pathetic. "i'm just focused on my career right now. besides! i went out with someone the other night." her friend shoots her a skeptical look and iris lets her outh drop open in disbelief. "i can't believe you think i would lie to you!" clearly she would - and she'd get herself in deeper. her eyes scan the crowd until she finds someone believably her type. "look, right there. i met them here."

hellrisings

" sure did! " chirps, not missing a beat. she didn't miss the other's desperate look, and if a pretty girl needed her help, tobi was more than happy to play princess in shining armour. " saw her all sad and alone and swept her right off her feet. " turns to meet her gaze. " right, honey? "

#aperturcs #tobi lee - matthews speech.#pretty girl needs her help tobi will drop everything for her <3333

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