“here is your chance to actually kill me.” // @valleyborn
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“here is your chance to actually kill me.” // @valleyborn
It’d been easy enough to get everyone there. He knew who would talk and who would keep their mouth shut. He knew how the information would spread. He spent enough time not socializing and watching the others interact that all it took were a few calls and texts before people began to trickle in. He lurked at the bar, not really drinking, and kept to himself. Then -- a text.
[text: Bellamy] Guys night a Trikru tonight? First dance on me.
Keep it friendly. Like an olive branch for his unexplained absence the past few weeks. Bellamy was just overworked though probably not undersexed to want to take a night off and come out with the guys. Unfortunately he didn’t think much further beyond the look on Bellamy’s face when he was greeted with Fox or Octavia. Right now, his focus was on the older Blake.
@faultedleader
@headstrongblake
When she heard that the whole floor--sans Bellamy, for rather obvious reasons--was going to end up at Trikru that night, Anya was more than happy to send her confirmation that she’d be there without even a second glance. Trikru was an excellent distraction from the quagmire of emotions that Katie had apparently churned up with just her mere presence (though the ongoing ‘experimentation’ surely didn’t help).
So when she flashed her ID at the entrance, she was pleasantly surprised to see some familiar faces already dotted around the room--staff and clientele alike. And they didn’t all even live on the same floor as her, either. Smiling warmly, she made her way to the bar, greeting the waitresses as she passed to lean against it and ask for her usual tequila shots to start the night off right. And then a tequila sunrise to maintain her night. A glance around the room saw a head of blonde hair near one of the dancers and Lou lurking near the door. And thankfully, it seemed like Jasper was relatively unoccupied in one of the booths. As unoccupied as Jasper usually was, anyway. It beat going anywhere near her ex, in any case.
It was going to be one of those nights, it seemed.
What could possibly go wrong?
@impcled
Breakwater South Beach
STARTER FOR @louisofthe100 // 100FRIENDSAU
It was going okay. She had been able to pass out after studying for the longest while, but then it got bad again. The nightmares came from time to time. Waiting for her parents to come home. Instead getting the phone call that they were never coming back. The house where she lived growing scary. The crippling feeling of being alone forever seeping into her chest.
She shot up from her bed. Tears stinging in her eyes as her heart raced. There wasn’t any way that she was getting back to sleep tonight. At least not for a long while. Grabbing her phone from the bedside table, she looked at the clock before sighing. No one would be awake, not yet. However, Charlotte decided to try and call the only person she knew that might have been.
Please pick up.
THE 100 FRIENDS AU
that clarphy game strong. ♥ it’s funny what a little heartbreak can lead you to.
FT. the lovely @imnobodysson !!
@robinhoodmaia || Friends Verse Starter
“So...what’s this about you being some sort of kitchen wizard, and why wasn’t I informed before,” Shay said with her usual charmingly teasing in lieu of an introduction, “I demand to know all food-related knowledge ahead of time. It’s high priority.”