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yes it is over

[cvptaingiordano]

YOU GOT THOSE L I P S OF SIN      - –––– YOUR W O R D S THEY PIERCED MY SKIN

independent && selective original character written by Lorena. EST, SEP 2016.     roleplaying in different universes such as scream, tvd, tw, twd, hp && many more !!

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whiispcrs:

adelaide understood why he was so cautious, he was taking a rather large risk for her after all. she was hoping, praying, that she’d be able to go alone rather than having to create an excuse as to who he was but that was NEVER going to happen was it? “you don’t have to stay with me all the time you know, i can look after myself but if that’s the only way you’re helping me i’m just going to have to deal with it aren’t i?” adelaide was lucky that she had always been kept out of the press so no one, not even close friends, knew who she was. it was relieving to say the least but she sometimes struggled with all the secrets she had to keep under lock and key- even weston was in the dark about certain things. she looked him up and down, taking in how he was dressed. “you could pass as a friend if you don’t dress how you are now- obviously. so bring something less… uptight and you should be good.” a soft chuckle escaped her lips as the male talked. “first of all- NOBODY talks like that so don’t say that again. i’m sure you’ll be fine when there’s alcohol flowing.” she locked eyes with him; her features playful. “and before you say no, they’re going to know something’s up if you turn anything like that down so i wouldn’t, yeah?”

“well yes you will. i could already getting into enough shit if your dad or anyone else notices so.. i’d rather not get myself into more of a mess by leaving you alone.” weston wasn’t bound to risk her life. if someone recognized her and tried to start something because of who her father was it’d end up being his fault for not having been there and of course, he wouldn’t let that happen. honestly weston knew they wouldn’t question him if he acted normal. raising a brow at her words a small laugh parted his lips. “well we’ll stop at my place on our way there then. and if you want you can look through my closet and pick my outfit. considering that you me joining you probably annoys the hell out of you at least i’ll wear something decent in your eyes.” he told her, his head tilting to the side and a small laugh parted his lips. “obviously i wouldn’t show up in my uniform. you know i’m not dumb, adelaide.” it’s her next words which surprised him. she wanted to get him DRUNK. “you say that now. i don’t need any alcohol to get the party going.” he said, a smirk making its way onto his lips. “besides it’s not as if you’ve ever wanted to go out with me to have fun, so.. you wouldn’t exactly know.” they both knew that was true. weston obviously wouldn’t have the same attitude at work than he usually would. he was different, more serious, focused. “brooke, your dad let’s me go home whenever you go to sleep. he thinks he’s got enough security at the gates for you to not escape, but that’s lies. they’re usually distracted.” it was the honest truth. weston knew how security working for his dad went. “just trust me. i’ll just tell him you went to sleep and that i’d be back tomorrow morning. the only thing you and i gotta do is figure out how the hell to get you out of your room. climbing through that window of yours seems like the best option.”

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wolfskiinned:

    ‘how much is a bus ticket, like two bucks?’ at least when he lived in the city it was, then he stole a car & well, that was a story he wasn’t about to bust out. ‘if you need a ride, I will give you one. I think fries are more important.’ totally more important, hand pushing his own plate towards her for her to help herself to his own fries ( which he never does ). ‘& nah, fries are more the bliss here.’

  “uhm yeah I think so?” Brooke wasn’t entirely sure, yet she knew that if she did need the money she’d just use her charm to borrow some from whatever stranger she’d lay her eyes upon. it’s how it worked, the only way she would actually get money if she needed it. apart from well.. her aunt. it’s as the male offered to give her a ride in which the blonde’s face lit up, her red lips curving into a wide grin. “god are you serious? i feel as if i’ve just been blessed from above.” she spoke, a small laugh escaping her. it’s as he pushed his plate of fries over from her to take in which he thanked him and instantly she reached for one, popping it into his mouth. “or actually how about this.. we share your fries and we get ice cream later. i know a place where they serve one of those cones where they’re like super cheap so.. of course it’d be my treat.”

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darkcndtwisty:

Did the blonde really want to hurt the male she had become close to? Yes, but once she had been snapped out of her thoughts she had dropped the scissors to the floor beside the bed. Trembling hands move back as she breaks free from is grasp. It was hitting her now, what she could have become so capable of doing to her lover. She wanted to see the crimson trails fall from his frame, more than she cared to admit to herself. He wanted to know her, to know her inner most demons and that was something she couldn’t allow for him to see. No one could see how much of a monster the blonde was. “I-I think you should go.” Elena moved from the bed, moving to stand by the door that lead out of her room. She was looking to the floor now, unable to look at him for fear she would become teary-eyed. “Get out.” She says, voice trembling with anger and hurt. Eyes about to brim with tears.

Jesse frowned as he gazed up at her. He could tell that something had shifted, that something wasn’t exactly right and suddenly he felt as if he’d done something wrong. He thought he’d gotten her upset somehow, but how? What did he do for that sudden change of attitude? His brows furrowed as she climbed off of him, his gaze stuck on her as she walked towards the door and his lips parted as she spoke? What did he do that was so bad to have her wanting him to leave? It wasn’t something he understood, something he didn’t see and he blamed himself for it. Even if it wasn’t his fault. Jesse sat up, hands resting on his knees as she told him to get out and a sigh parted his lips. She wasn’t looking at him, she couldn’t look at him for some strange reason he didn’t get, something which confused the hell out of him. The male got up and made his way towards her. His shirt laying on the floor beside the bed yet he didn’t bother picking it up. He wasn’t sure if he was leaving just yet. He needed to try and get her to talk to him, to tell him what he’d done wrong to upset her. “Elena please..” His voice is soft and gentle. He wants her to give him a shot at trying to understand what he’s done. Yet he doesn’t get it, he doesn’t see what he could’ve done wrong. In his eyes everything had gone just fine. He lifts his hand, fingers moving to her jaw, caressing her soft skin before they moved beneath her chin only to tilt it up. “What did I do that made you upset?” There’s no way she can make him believe that she’s fine, he’s able to tell by the look on her face and the tone in her voice. “Tell me, please. I care about y o u, a lot.” He told her, something which she already knew. “And it is true, I wasn’t lying when I said that I want to know all about you. It’s the TRUTH, so please just- Elena. Don’t push me away.”

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y’all I’ll get to replies tomorrow. Basically I’ve been really busy these past 2 days and yeah. Had no time to get on.

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knightlyxmagic:

“Sorry, I’m just use to people judging me before they get a chance to know me”

“Well.. If I were you I’d just try to ignore whatever anyone else thinks of you.”

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ok y’all imma hop off to play some overwatch!!

[antigonick]

Her smile, I’m sure, burnt Rome to the ground.

Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via malglories)

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dxrkparadise-xx:

“does that mean you won’t be saying it out loud?” he asked, with a smirk on his face. “i’m not eating junk because it’s a rule, I need to stay in shape this season and I can’t be eating greasy pizza. stop being such a bad influence on me.” he whined as they walked into the locker room. he quickly took in all the looks brooke was getting the moment they had walked in and the smirk stayed on his face as they walked through. he knew that they could get in trouble but he doubted any of his teammates would tell on him. he nodded his head at her questions, fully understanding what she meant because he also didn’t want all of the guys on his team to see something that was for his eyes only. “i’m okay with that. trust me.”

“well i don’t see the need in saying it out loud considering that you already know.” she said, fingertips tapping against his chest. at his words brooke can’t help but to arch a brow a small laugh parting her lips and she shook her heard. “you can’t say that i’m having a bad influence on you, when you’re the bad boy sneaking his girlfriend into the guys’s locker room.” she said, and shook her hair, her hand moving up to run through her hair. “but fine. i’m still getting dominos, only to torture your hot ass.” she spoke, a small smirk spread across her features. it didn’t take the other guys long to disappear from the lockers room and once they did a sigh of relief parted her lips. “god fucking finally i don’t get how it takes anyone so long to leave.” she chuckled and sat down on one of the benches, taking her sneakers off before unbuttoning her jeans, her gaze stuck on him the entire time. “if we’re not going to have pizza later what are we going to eat? it’s been a long time since we’ve had any dinner together, or a movie night and considering that you can’t eat any junk food we can’t really get mcdonald’s either.” she said, her hands moving to pull her denim jeans down her legs. “i mean.. i don’t really feel like getting something fancy. i’m just in a junk food mood, really.. can’t you just.. skip the rules for once? please?”

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whiispcrs:

“there are simpler ways but everything is complicated, at least while my father is as important as he is.” addie would typically hate her life and how protected she was all the time if it weren’t for the exhilaration she received from sneaking around. a grin seeped onto her face when she had finally gotten the answer she was looking for. “that wasn’t so hard was it?” a faint hum escaped her lips as she tried to put together a plan. “this dinner my father arranged is tonight but so is a friend of a friend’s ‘get together’ and i would rather be there than in some stuffy hall with gross old men.” hands moved to her lap, her fingers tapped rapidly on her thighs. “i was thinking that i’d use the classic ‘i’m sick’ excuse because it’s easy to pull off and nobody questions it, do they? no. after that you can help with distracting your idiot buddy bodyguards so i can leave in peace without being interrogated. deal?” 

“it was, i’m risking my position here for YOU, adelaide, so we better not get caught.” he told her, arms crossed as he gazed at her. weston never was fond of getting into any mess which could cost him his job. it annoyed him in a way, but he knew that if he were to be in her position he’d like someone doing the same for him. “right, okay i can understand that.” he said, hand moving to run through his curls and he swallowed. he didn’t know who this friend of a friend was, yet he wasn’t going to let her go alone, obviously, he wasn’t supposed to leave her side. “all right, fine. it’s a deal, BUT i’m coming with you.” he told her. he didn’t think that him tagging along to make sure she was safe would cause any problems. “it’s the only way i’m going to help you sneak out. if something happens to you it’ll be my fault.” he told her. honestly if he was going to be doing this, might as well take here there and look out for any asshole who might think they can try anything with her. “besides it’s not as if they know i’m your bodyguard so.. i’m pretty sure i could pass as a friend of yours.” it wasn't as if he was 10 years older than her, in fact he was only 3 years older than her so.. he didn't see why there should be a problem in him tagging along. “i’m not a party pooper so if you’re worried that i might ruin it for you i won’t, i promise.”

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fearhermind:

she almost forgot that he was new. she fought the urge to roll her eyes when he spoke about how it would get sorted. now that, was unlikely. “animal attacks. but, let me let you in on a little secret. almost everyone thinks it isn’t. it can’t be.” she smiles softly before walking into the grill.

weston arched a brow at her words, not really understanding what she meant by that. if the reports said that animal attacks were what was going on why wouldn’t it be the truth? unless they were covering something up, and that wouldn’t make any fucking sense. “well that’s weird.” he says, following after her and soon the male was looking around himself, trying to spot a free booth where they could sit in and once he does, he nods for her to follow his way. “how can you be sure that it isn’t that though?” weston asked her, brows furrowed as he tries to make sense of the whole situation yet he can’t. “i mean i just don’t really get it, there can’t be a good reason for anyone trying to cover the truth up.”

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dxrkparadise-xx:

“okay that sounds like a plan to me.” she nodded her head in agreement. this really would be the perfect moment for them to get to know each other better without having her brother around to always get in the middle of things. “didn’t expect you to.” the grin continued on her face as she looked up at him. “i know i don’t play by any rules. do you?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. she was sure with the alcohol that would be entering both of their systems that the questions would get personal real fast between them but she didn’t mind because again it was just them getting to know each other better without having to worry about what came out of their mouths. once they reached her brothers room, she looked through his stash and grabbed the bottle he was talking about and raising it up so he could see it. “is this what you’re talking about?” she asked as she looked at the bottle herself. “i mean if you’re okay with this one then we can use it. and also as long as it’s not my brothers favorite and he won’t really notice it missing then this might be the one.”

a small chuckle escaped weston’s lips as she asked him about rules and he couldn’t help but to raise an eyebrow at her. “are you really asking me? i think the answer to that’s a bit obvious i mean.. since when have i played any game following any rules?” he asked her, laughing softly. honestly in his mind he thought he alcohol wouldn’t only help to let lose, but also to answer any type of question, even the ones which involved things that no one really knew about them. maybe it’d end up becoming their thing, playing games where they’d end up spilling secrets to one another, he wasn’t sure. weston’s followed her, his mind wandering around the thought of just breaking the rules like he always did, but this time in a more serious way. maybe he’d end up breaking his word to his best friends, he wasn’t sure yet, but it was definitely hard for him to keep his hands to himself considering the fact that he liked her, while he was aware that she liked him. it was torture in a way, something he didn’t exactly comprehend. but it was so hard, so fucking difficult. “yeah that one.” he said notting at her. “and no don’t worry he’s not really into it anyway so.. i doubt he’ll notice.” he explained. “it’s actually one of my favorites, the fact that it’s sweet, tastes like candy yet has the same effect like any other drink.. it’s great.” weston moved closer, his hand moving up to the bottle’s cap and in a swift move he’d gotten it open. “try it, if you don’t like it we’ll grab something else.”

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knightlyxmagic:

“Like I’m some kind of freak” 

“Some kind of freak? Okay that’s like ridiculous- I didn’t even look at you in a bad way.” He’s confused as of why she’s telling him that. “I don’t have anything against you if that’s what you think.”

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darkcndtwisty:

The blonde had wanted to let the metal cut into his chest, but she didn’t sense his fear, the one thing she had wanted. It caught her off guard, making her arch an eyebrow at him. “I’m already mental..” She moves the blade down his arm, letting the blade graze his skin just enough to draw blood. “There’s a lot of stuff you don’t know about me..babe.”

He lets his hands rest on her shoulders a small smirk making its way onto his features as she arched a brow at him and briefly Jesse wondered what kind of game she was playing. It definitely was one he couldn’t figure out. “Well.. That’s good ‘cause.. I like mental.” The words leave his lips before he notices the way she’s letting the blade graze his skin, enough to cause a small wound on his arm. “Okay, okay- no more playing around with this.” Jesse spoke, words meaning the scissors she held as his hands moved down to her wrists. “You’re going to end up hurting me.” There’s something strange in the way she’s acting, it cause a small shiver to run down his spine yet he forces himself to believe that he’s just overreacting, that he’s simply seeing things that aren’t there, so he pushes the thoughts to the back of his head. His hand moved to rest against the side of her neck, and he found himself swallowing as he couldn’t exactly figure out what she meant by that, yet he didn’t care, he was going to be completely honest with her and he was. “Then show me, ‘cause I want to know all about you.”

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Honeymoon’s Over

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fireisinmysoulx:

Taylor was staring at the two brothers brawling on the floor, the blonde quickly scrambling to her feet. Jamie was strong..he was so strong that her body hurt so badly from how he slammed her against the wall. Hand marks were clear to see on her throat and she swallowed harshly. She was nodding to his questions and she gasped softly, trying to clear her throat. “I’m fine..” But her voice sounded strange, clearly showing he’d hurt her throat badly. Jesse’s instructions brought her back from the pain and she was nodding. Taylor kept wolvesbane and vervain in the kitchen downstairs just in case they would ever need it. Seems like now was a good time. 

Taylor was running down the stairs, taking them two at a time as she was trying to be quick. She ignored the searing paint hat radiated through her ribs and spine. She ripped open the cupboard door and pulled the herb out. She ran back upstairs and saw Jesse struggling to keep Jamie pinned to the floor. Taylor knew what Jesse was going to do, but the sound of skin sizzling reminded her of what it would do to Jesse. “Stop..” Taylor whispered and Jamie said ‘Haha..see..she can’t stand to see me in p–’ Taylor gut him off by giving him a swift kick to the side of the head. “Shut the fuck up.” She snapped. Kneeling down beside Jesse she took the herb gently from his hands, and placed her palm over Jamie’s throat. Pinning him down with the simple herb and she enjoy his cries of pain.  

Jamie began crying and for a brief second she pulled the herb away from his neck and placed it against his cheek. “I think you need to call my parents..” Taylor finally told Jesse, knowing her mother was immune to a werewolf bite and her father knew how to handle them. “Just until your dad comes..” She said softly and glanced up at the man she loved. “I don’t want to be like him..” She said softly and Jamie tried to struggle so she backhanded him. “Lay still or I’ll wrap this around your cock.” She threatened and Jamie whimpered out of fear – and it made Taylor get a wicked smile on her face. Looking towards Jesse again Taylor spoke. “If you’re going to call them, can you grab me a pair of yoga pants?” She asked softly and Jamie groaned so she pulled the herb off his blistering skin. She placed it on his other cheek now  and waited for Jesse to come back. 

Jesse let Taylor take the herb from him, a sigh of relief passing his lip once the burning of his fingertips stopped. He was glad she was helping him, glad she wasn’t stepping back or afraid from the monster that was his brother. “Thank you.” Two words, ones which clearly show the gratitude he’s feeling and he leans over, his hand resting above hers as she’s forcing the herb on his neck. He’s letting his fingertips trace small circles on her skin, his gaze stuck on his brother as it was clear to see that he wasn’t enjoying the feeling which the herb was causing at all. It’s then in which Taylor’s words surprised him his brows pulled together yet he nodded nevertheless. He was sure whatever idea she had in mind probably was the right thing to do. “Okay, sure I’ll do it.” He spoke softly, his gaze moving from his brother to her and a small sigh parted his lips. He knew it would take his father hours to get to where he was. The drive wasn’t a short one, Jesse was aware so it’d be for the best if they contacted her parents.

She’s threatening him now, in a way, which made a small smirk appear onto his face. Now his brother wasn’t in control of the situation anymore, they couldn’t be threatened or hurt by the male. It proved that no supernatural force was stronger than the human sitting next to her and it made him squeeze her hand gently. He’s nodding at her next question before he leaned over and pressed his lips against the corner of her jaw. “Okay, but if he tries something, you scream with all your strength, yeah?” He does it again, lips pressing gently against her cheek now before he gets up and makes his way over to their room. He does it all at the same time, dialing his mother’s phone and telling her what the current situation was like as he was looking through her closet, only to reach for the first pair of yoga pants he’d found. “Yeah, Rebekah it’s basically just my brother going insane right now and yeah. We kind of need a lot of help. My dad will take a while until he arrives so.. We pretty much would really appreciate if you and or Marcel came over to help.”

He gets a yes as he makes his way over to the corridor, his gaze moving to his brother who’s still laying across the floor and crouching down he gives Taylor her yoga pants while he thanked his mother and hung up. “She should be here in a few minutes. She said she’d hurry up. I didn’t really explain to her how it all started, obviously, but yeah. I don’t think she really needs an explanation if it’s clear that you’re in danger.” He said. Honestly Jesse wasn’t aware of what exactly his brother was capable of and carefully, his hand moved above her again, the other resting on her thigh. “I’m truly sorry about this.”

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fearhermind:

she let a small smile play on her lips with a shake of her head. “it’s not as interesting as you’d think. even though, some weird stuff has been happening with people and it’s freaking everyone out.” she admitted with a small sigh. it wasn’t scaring her because she knew exactly what it was and it sure as hell wasn’t animal attacks even though she wanted to believe it. 

“weird stuff?” he arched a brow, the tone in his voice clearly giving away that he didn’t entirely know what she was talking about. “what kind of weird stuff?” honestly weston hadn’t really heard of whatever weird situation that was going on in town. after all he’d just moved in so of course it wasn’t as if he’d been updated on the town’s current news. “i’m sure it can’t be that bad though, and whatever it is i’m pretty sure it’ll get sorted eventually.” It’s then in which he spotted a small local, grill written all over it and slowly he approached it with her. “you first.” he said, opening the door for her.

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knightlyxmagic:

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“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Looking at you like what?”