Fucking Dangerous

Indie Highly Selective Rp for an Alternate Version of Shelley Godfrey from the Netflix show "Hemlock Grove". Loved By Cal

[infestusfemina]

Hi! My name is Cal ( He / They, 26, EST) This is my Highly Selective Indie rp blog for  an Alternate Version of Shelley Godfrey of “Hemlock Grove” You can find her carrd here with rules and bio.

[upirsinner]

Still on hiatus. You can find me on any of my other active (ish) rp blogs such as: @acerbusfilus, @luctisonusx, or @ofthestcrs (sideblogs not included on the list)

or my personal @romanskywalkergodfrey​

[infestusfemina]

Eh this account was dead before it even started so I’m gonna put it on hiatus *shrug*

[esterexpositio]

Megan Fox attends The 2021 Met Gala Celebrating In America: A Lexicon Of Fashion at Metropolitan Museum of Art

[prompty-ping]

spicy enemies to lovers prompts

not safe for tumblr.

“ is that an actual gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me? “ “ neither. “

“ or maybe, i'm trying to create a distraction... “

“ you need a distraction. “ “ i need a release. “

“ if you don't touch me, i think i might die. “ “ seems like a win to me. “

“ don't be a tease... “ “ for you my love... “

“ your touch alone... “

“ listen, it's okay if -- “ “ stop talking. “

“ don't speak, or this will be over sooner than it began. “

“ bend over. “ “ why, is the sight of my face really that repulse? “ “ it's for your own good. trust me. “

“ you know... considering how you treated me tonight... you could kill me right here and now, and i wouldn't even try to fight back. “

“ don't be such a grump. “

“ i find you so unbelievable attractive i can barely

“ i won't stop before you're on your knees, begging for my touch... “

“ you're going to kill me, aren't you? “

“ do you want death? “ “ i want to [screw] you. “ “ same thing. “

“ you're incredible. holy fuck... “

“ touch me. “ “ beg for it. “

“ come inside. “ “ the house, or you? “

“ you're really going to leave me here, naked and tied up? “ “ if i don't hear the sound of you screaming my name in the next ten minutes, i'll come to shoot you in the head myself. “

“ [screw] me like you mean it. “

“ there's tension, and i would like to release it. “

“ you know, if you want to see me naked, you can just ask. “ “ okay. take of your clothes. “ [long pause] “ wait, are you serious right now? “ “ dead. “

“ i hate you so fucking much. “ “ then show it. annihilate me. “

“ you hate me, huh? because your body's quite responsive to my touch. “

“ are you sure you want to do this? because, you know... “

“ the way you're touching me... “ “ quite good for the soul, ey? “

“ you're about as useful in bed as you are in battle. “

“ my love, walk away while you still can. “

“ don't remove your hand... “ “ but love... the chase is so much more fun. “

“ i'm warning you now, love. you won't be able to walk away. “

“ you're quite cocky. “ “ and you love it. “

“ you'll see me in any man you touch, and when his fingers trace your body, you'll close your eyes, wishing it was me... “

“ get on your knees and let me treat you. “

“ let's play nice for one night, ey? “

“ there's not a lot i would do for you. expect maybe, get down on your knees. “

“ get on your knees and show me what you're capable of. “

“ just shut the fuck up and kiss me. “

“ get up. “ “ but... “ “ get up. “

“ you're not leaving. “ “ i'm sorry? “ “ you're not leaving. ever again. “

“ i need you. now. “ “ can't get enough of me, ey? “

“ you'll look for me in any man that you see... and you'll hate yourself for it. “

“ do you touch yourself at night, thinking of me? “

“ hate-sex is quite good for the soul. “

“ you know... when you touch me like that... i forget

“ don't flatter yourself. you're simply nothing more than a means to an end. “

“ with your mouth on mine, there's less bullshit coming out of it. “

“ get me off. “

“ don't be selfish. “

“ i'm not a bargain ship. “

“ get on your fucking knees. “

“ don't fucking speak. “

“ your kisses are so much better than i ever could have imagined... “

“ if you as much as even think about coming before i do, i'll slit your fucking throat. “

[luctisonusx]

Sorry for the radio silence on my end. Life keeps tossing bricks at my head and makes it hard to focus on writing so yeah. Sending good vibes to all of you and I’ll do things whenever I have the brain capacity to.

[infestusfemina]

feeltvoid​:

There was Cassandra with her bad hangover, she just remember waking up near the park. She always had her sunglasses with her for cases like that, when the sun was “too bright”.

She went to the nearest place to sit and she didn’t mind if someone was in there.

“Hi.” she said back to the other woman. “Please, what time is it?”

-

“The time? Oh...” Shelley looks down to the watch she wore considering she didn’t have a phone. “It’s half pass noon. Perfect time to be in the park with a good book, yeah?” She gave a half smile, but could see the woman appeared to be having a rough time this morning. She could relate.

[s2yumissyous2]

13072021 jimmy kimmel live

i know this is a kceleb blog but megan is surreal for sure

[upirsinner]

I’m off work the next two days so I’ll be around hopefully to bs and shit like that. :)

[infestusfemina]

bloodthirsty-hero​:

The pretty eyes that glanced through her long black lashes made the Wolf grin once more, every so often it had conjured butterflies to roam in his stomach when he incited a small smile from her in return.

But all the light expression seemed to of faded when Shelley had mentioned all the shit that happened that involved pig headed men…And Peter couldn’t stop his fists clenching, as well as his demeanour that had tensed upon her words. Inhaling sharply, he managed to speak his mind only slightly.

“I’m sure I’d be joining alongside your brother Shelley - Those assholes deserved to be torn apart” The bitter tone had laced within his words, making the wolf shake his head in an almost defiant manner “But…You’re here. You’re safe ad that’s all that matters, huh” Peter added, trying to push aside images of Shelley in such danger, he raised his hand again to gently stroke the ends of her hair.

Moving the subject on to her conclusion he nodded, despite his anger prior and gave her a cheeky smile “I’m down for that. Just no guessing games about novels…You always did win them, I wanna at least prove I’m a genius, just as much as you” Rumancek stifled a laugh, the light expression had made itself known once again.

“Just say the date and I’ll be ready, pretty”

-

“I feel like I’ve proved myself capable of taking care of myself though, don’t you think?” She doesn’t mention how most of those men were dead now. Especially those who had tried to lay hands on her without her consent. How they’d thought they were so high and mighty and powerful until they felt the grip of her hand upon their throats. She nods though at his next words, lip catching between her teeth at his continued affection. Besides her brother, Peter had seemed to be the only man she held in high regard.

“Aw boo. Those are my favorite. I happen to like winning.” She teased and part of her wanted to reach out to Peter, to become familiar with the way his skin felt underneath her fingertips, but she knew such a thing was wrong. With his exploits with her dead cousin in mind. 

“How about this weekend?”

[infestusfemina]

talkative-fairy​:

Mary immediately spots the brunette as she walks in the begin her shift at the god forsaken diner. Giving her a small smile back. Mary’s eyes shift to the book held in the dainty woman’s hands, immediately recognizing the cover. Becoming giddy as Wuthering Heights had as been a favorite of hers. Not only that but the woman nuzzled into the old red booth was quit attractive. It mad Mary’s palms sweaty and hands shake with nerves.

Clocking in, she quickly swoops back her golden strands into her hands, tying it into a messy ponytail, before wrapping her apron around her waist. Filling a few patrons coffee cups before arriving at the mysterious woman’s table that had excellent taste in literature.

“Hey Darlin’! Doin’ alright over here? That’s a wonderful book choice.” Mary’s southern accent comes out thick, coating the jumbled sentence that slipped past her glossed lips. “Can I get ya anything else bedsides some fries? We got real good pie.” Mary motions to the display case that held multiple flavors of baked, and crusted fruit. The blonde takes in the woman’s appearance fully now that her face is visible. Her lips were full, eyes bright and captivating, like you could get lost in them. Her face held all sorts of sharp angles that rounded out. Mary would of thought an angel was seated in her booth staring back at her, she’s had her fair share of attractive customers but she by far was the prettiest.

@infestusfemina

Shelley hadn’t expected anything else to come from the eye contact, indulging herself back into the pages of her book. It was only when a sweet scent filled her nose and a voice to match came in her direction that she looked up. She closed the book, pointer finger holding her place as she looked up at her. First admiring her face and then very briefly looking over the woman’s body. Of course, her eyes then went to the display case as she gestured -- the only thing that Shelley actually heard as her voice had drowned out as Shelley had lost her concentration.

“Oh no thank you.” She finally said, “Pie takes more hands than fries and -” She gestures towards her book, giving an almost knowing smile at the woman’s flustered expression, “It’s getting to my favorite part.”

[upirsinner]

I’m not dead. My muse for Roman has just been hella iffy and I’ve been super busy with work and it’s been stressing me out. Sending love to yall though.

[infestusfemina]

Shelley has been pretty quiet too and again work is kicking my ass so ;____; but sending you all good vibes. Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve done anything here.

[rihannafenty]

[acerbusfilus]

Hi guys! I’m not dead I’ve just been busy with work and really focusing on my mental health! I’ll be around on Friday and Saturday to actually get back into the swing of writing again. Feel free to add me on discord though darthcal#0752

[infestusfemina]

Starters are done, but dk when I’ll get to drafts. Hope everyone is having an awesome saturday though and lots of love to you <3

[infestusfemina]

@meekbrvcry​ liked the starter call

“Oh!” Shelley was surprised to nearly run into a woman on her way out of Roman’s office. She’d never seen the girl before but she’d smelt her on Roman’s clothes. That was interesting considering the scents he usually carried for other’s usually weren’t reoccurring and she certainly didn’t run into them in the Godfrey Tower.

“Hi! Uh you must be friends with Roman! I uh ... I wouldn’t go in there just yet if I were you. He’s a bit grumpier than usual today.”

[infestusfemina]

@feeltvoid​ liked for a starter

Shelley had found some comfort in reading in the park. There was something so serene about it that made her heart happy in a way she hadn’t felt in years. She was into her book and the atmosphere so heavily, but then there was a sudden shift and Shelley for some reason, couldn’t ignore it. She looked up from her book, seeing that a woman had come to quietly sit beside her.

“Hi.” The words had come out before she could even stop them. Deep down she still craved for friendship, even when people hadn’t necessarily been kind to her.