𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒛𝒚

[hvzeful]

#𝐇𝐕𝐙𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 : a semi-selective, multi-muse indie ran by angel ( 28, she/her, est. ) minors and taboo blogs dni. please read my rules before interacting !

#𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 : rules. / banned. / muses. / plots. / opposites. / starters.

[loredrops]

open: anyone plot: winnie doesn't open up easily, but over the last few months your muse has become her safe place at work. obviously very the pitt vibes. muse: winnie brixton , trauma surgeon. an over worked — workaholic perfectionist.

"i lost a patient today .... and i know its unrealistic of me to believe that it would never happen, but it bothers me that somehow i was less than perfect."

[hvzeful]

"winnie..." julia says quietly, setting her paperwork aside. "the fact that you're upset tells me how much you cared." she reaches across her desk, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "you weren't supposed to be perfect. you did everything you could, and sometimes that's all you can do. losing someone doesn't mean you failed them; it just means you're human."

[remembertheseplots]

i know you probably don’t know that i have a crush on you, but do you really have to walk around the apartment practically naked ??

[cxntresses]

open to : anyone! romantic/platonic welcome!

“i wanna go home,” the tiny brunette whined, tugging on their hand. “i’m sick of this.”

[hvzeful]

"okay, fine. but..." jules trailed off, nudging another shot glass in front of leah. "since it's my birthday we have to do one more shot, and then we can leave."

[carlosreyeswrites]

Easton looked down at the hand fisted in the front of his shirt before slowly lifting his gaze back to Luna. For someone who supposedly hated him, she certainly had a habit of getting in his personal space. A crooked grin pulled at his mouth. "Yeah?" His hands slipped casually into his pockets, completely unbothered by the glare she was giving him. "That's usually the part where people let go of my shirt." He tilted his head slightly, eyes flicking briefly to her hand before returning to her face. "You know, Luna, most people buy someone dinner before they grab them like this." He glanced down at her grip. "I'm starting to think you've got a crush on me."

[hvzeful]

Luna's grip tightened for half a second before she finally let go, shoving at Easton's chest for good measure. "God, you really think the whole world revolved around you, don't you?" She shot back, though there was no real heat behind it. Luna backed up, arms crossing defensively over her chest. She then let out a short, humorless laugh. "Trust me, Easton, if I had a crush on you, it'd be the most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to me." A beat passed before she smirked. "And if anyone's obsessed here, you're the one who seem to be keeping track of how often I touch you."

[shawnhauntvr]

a soft smirk couldn't be helped as it pulled up on the corners of Cleo's lips listening to the sound and words coming from the others lips "will you shut up" the femme stated rolling her eyes before looking back at the other "you know you are the one who mostly start these little fucking spits in front of people, I just stand there looking cute and adding fire to the fuel, for appearances" cleo stated with a shrug of shoulders "hate you too bitch" she said with a smile curled from the smirk that rested on her facial features.

[hvzeful]

luna rolled her eyes so hard it almost hurt, though the corner of her mouth seemed to twitch, if only briefly. "oh, please. you make it sound like you're some innocent bystander." she crossed her arms, shaking her head. "you stand there looking cute because you know it pisses me off, and then you throw in some smartass comment when nobody's looking." her gaze lingered on cleo for a moment longer than it should've, and then she let out a giant scoff. "you're damn lucky you're pretty, otherwise i would've stopped putting up with your shit a long time ago."

[giflxndia]

[nixscriptum]

[sophie-baek]

PEOPLE WE MEET ON VACATION (2026) dir. Brett Haley

[angelsdrop]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ zion moreno via instagram .

[wibblyrlin]

Emma D'arcy for Flaunt Magazine (2026)

[hvzeful]

open to: all ! plot: exes, fwb, one-sided crush, etc .

“you can’t be serious—what makes you think you have the right to tell me what i can and can’t do? we aren’t together so you don’t get to lose your shit when you see me out with anyone else.”

[doveds]

katherine inhaled sharply and arched her back as she heard the praise from riley's lips. her skin was flushed and she nodded quickly, "please ruin me for anyone else," she breathed and bit into her lower lip. she rocked her hips against the other blonde's knee and gasped at the friction. she hummed when she felt riley grind her hips against her own hip and she whimpered into her mouth. her eyes drifted shut and she tipped her head back as the other woman's mouth dragged down her throat. "fuck. i need you so badly," she whispered and her muscles trembled in her stomach as she felt riley's fingertips brush over it and she tipped her head to the side. "i won't need to tell you to stop. i want everything. i need your fingers buried inside of me." her mouth fell open when she felt those digits press against her cunt and she tipped her head back into the pillows. her hands dragged down riley's back and she bit into her lower lip again. she rocked her hips down against riley's fingers and her breathing was heavy, she thought her heart might come flying out of her chest at any moment.

[hvzeful]

riley' breath hitched at the pure want in katherine voice, her own control fraying dangerously thin as she watched the other woman fall apart beneath her. "fuck, you're perfect," riley growled, finally pushing two fingers deep inside of her cunt, feeling her walls clench impossibly tight around them as she set a steady, deliberate rhythm. she was determined to unravel her completely, no matter what it took. she curled her fingers upwards, searching for that spot that would make katherine see stars, her thumb pressing harshly against katherine's clit with each thrust. "is this what you needed?" she taunted softly, though her voice was wrecked, and the sound of how wet katherine was made her own arousal spike painfully. riley began to grind down against her thigh again. "tell me how it feels. tell me i'm better than he ever was." riley moaned, before leaning down to capture the other woman's lips in a messy, desperate kiss swallowing every whimper and moan that she let out. riley's free hand tangled in katherine's hair to tilt her head back and expose her throat, moving her mouth down to bite and suck the skin there while her fingers worked mercilessly.

[gcldenn]

open to: anyone sapphic wlw, nb whatever andy's a lesbian connection: existing partner, ex, new hook up, friend she's had a crush on forever, current rival, colleague at the hopsital, anything. plot: someone just said some messed up shit to your character, or yelled at them or hurt them or scared them or whateverrrrrr and andy socked them in the jaw. could be a stranger or someone they know. idc if this turns to angst fluff smut hurt/comfort or what just andy doing what andy does

"yeah, they don't get to talk to you like that." andy was still keyed up, her hands shaking a little at her side and the right one, which she'd just struck that person in the jaw with is throbbing in a way she was currently ignoring. she felt bad for causing a problem, maybe a little bad for hurting someone since she was a doctor after all, but she didn't feel bad for putting someone in their place for treating someone that way. her heart was hammering but she ignored it, trying her best to calm them down instead. "i wouldn't let them talk to anyone like that. but especially not you."

[hvzeful]

"andy..." claire breathed, reaching for her injured hand and slowly turning it around in her own. she let out an exasperated sigh. "you know you're going to have to explain this in the ER, right?" the attempt at humor was weak, her voice slightly unsteady. she swallowed hard and shook her head. "god, you're such an idiot." as a social worker, claire was used to being the one who had to pick up the pieces, used to beingg talked over, dismissed, and occasionally treated worse than she deserved. "you shouldn't have had to do that." she said quietly. "but..." her eyes lifted to meet andy's. "thank you. no one's ever stood up for me like that before."

[wcrstbehavior]

open to: anyone, 21+ muse: isabela garcía. 24. she/they. pansexual. bartender. portrayed by paulina chávez. plot: idk, i'm just vibing notes: read my rules before interacting and do not like my starters!

"Y'know, I'm legally obligated to stop servin' you when I feel like you've had too much to drink," she said, narrowing her eyes at them before sliding another drink to them across the bar top. "But I can't lie and say I haven't been enjoyin' your company."

[hvzeful]

"so that's your professional opinion?" alena teased, wrapping her fingertips around the glass. "for what it's worth, i probably would've stayed even if you'd cut me off an hour ago." she shrugged her shoulders slightly. "the drinks are definitely nice. but i also think the company is much better."

[issalt]

𓏧 ¡ 🥨

muse a and muse b have an intense, on-again , off-again relationship where they hurt each other but can’t seem to walk away . both know it’s toxic , yet they avoid ending things for good . muse b crossed a line recently , and muse a confronts them , leading to an honest but painful conversation about their flaws and history . despite the tension , they still feel tied to each other , unable to break the cycle , even though the relationship stopped being fulfilling long ago . neither wants to let go , but the emotional strain is undeniable .

[gcldenn]

this is the part that is so truly dangerous. the real reason noa had pushed. and it's not because she was hoping quinn would stay. it was becuase she'd known that given real love, given a real reason, given someone like this who had real hope in their eyes and care in their trust and goodness in their intentions, noa would be so dangerously easily to convince to throw her defenses away. she wanted it too badly. she wants quinn too badly. and her private school, ivy league education isn't enough to intellectualize all the reasons she should still say no. to be safe. for both of them. the real reason noa has pushed, for so long, is because she's known that if someone gives her the chance to throw her father's life behind her, she'll take it. just like she'd taken classic literature and greek mythology courses in secret just for fun. she'd take it because she wants more. but so had euridyce. and look where that had gotten everyone involved. she listens to every word quinn says, trying everything not to argue, not to shake her head, not to pull away from the soft touch of the other girl's finger against her cheek. noa sniffles, and looks up, and in response says only one thing--"loving me?"

[hvzeful]

"yeah," quinn answers quietly, like it's the most simple thing in the world. "loving you." a shaky laugh escapes her as she glances down. "god, you really didn't know?" quinn's thumb brushes gently against noa's cheek. "i've been trying so hard not to say it, because every time i got close enough, you'd start putting your walls up and i'd convince myself i was imagining it. but i love you. i love the version everyone else sees, and i love the version nobody gets to see. i love how impossible you are, and how you pretend not to care when you're the person who cares the most." she rambles, feeling her cheeks begin to flush slightly at the confession. "maybe that's stupid considering everything you've just told me, and maybe it would be smarter if i ran, but i'm tired of pretending this is something smaller than it is." quinn takes a breath, before her hand lowers back down to her side. a part of her was absolutely terrified that everything between them was about to crumble, but she'd been biting her tongue for too long. even if these were some of the last words she ever says to noa, at least she would know there is someone who genuinely loves her and she knows that she's not alone. "the truth is, if you asked me to leave right now, i would. because i love you enough to respect that. but if you're asking whether i love you because you're still trying to give me one more chance to walk away... then the answer is yes. i do. and that's why i'm still here."