#boorishwrites

[crownedkxngs]

    skyler wasn’t sure what to do.  he was with friends, spending some much needed time with each other.  they were all a success now.  best selling novel, producing a hit show, getting a breakout role, everyone was thriving.   it was all perfect.  and skyler couldn’t be more happy that they were all doing it together.   but of course, they were missing one person that wasn’t there, malachi silva.  his mal.   he sighed, trying to not think about him.

    the celebration continued, as other friends arrived, enjoying a dinner, and some delicious booze.  but things were halted, on sky’s end.  he felt the vibration of his phone and he took it out to see the text message from him.   his entire mood had shifted.   but there it was, in bold screaming to him.  i need you.  he walked outside, and immediately called him, nervous that something was absolutely wrong.  //  @boorishwrites​

[mythicalmen]

for @boorishwrites​

Stiles didn’t even know what to think about what was happening right now. How do you go from dealing with some asshole in a kink club thinking he owns your ass to having your savior in an overly tight shirt taking you out for ice cream after you’d mouthed off to him. This was like the strangest, most bizarre fever dream and yet Stiles had pinched himself multiple times since this had happened and all he had to show for it was a sore arm...but no waking up.

So there he was, ice cream in hand with the many sprinkles he’d wanted sort of just letting it melt slightly on the cone, eyes instead drifting up and down the huge brick wall of a man who had taken him here. Caught between curiosity, suspision and maybe just...a little bit distracted admriring his greek god like physique. “So this your usual move, taking a guy out for ice cream? Not exactly what I’d expect given where we met” He remarked, eyes shifting up and down the man. “So what’s next step of the plan?”

[dreamgrlevl]

replying to this in beta @boorishwrites

chocolate brown eyes roll in defiance at the man's offer of mercy. they both know that'd be too easy for either of them, instead isabella utters a mocking laugh. "what's wrong? did i hurt your precious feelings today?" she taunts, testing the strength of her restraints while her eyes focus in on the riding crop he declan brandishes. she knows she probably deserves whatever punishment he has in mind after the way she's treated him all day.

it's one thing to wear her public face of the boss' daughter, and for those that knew, the mastermind. it's another thing to outright make him a target for her barbed comments and scrutiny, but she had and so now here she is bound and at his mercy.

tensing slightly when she feels the crop teasing against her flesh she glares up at the man. "i think i was pretty clear today about where my place is." isabella replies, attitude still haughty and indignant as she refuses to make things easier for herself.

[crownedkxngs]

@boorishwrites​ chose sam carpenter, son of billy loomis. a killer himself? only time will tell. 🔪

        sam really wasn’t sure why today was a hard day for him.   HE was there for most of it, and samuel wanted him to go away.   when he got back to the apartment, everything was just a blur, the day to day.   the next thing he knew, he was at the table, food in front of him, and sam closed his eyes.   “ sorry, i’m not really hungry right now, ” he whispered, looking over at his boyfriend.   “ this looks really good though, i promise i’ll eat it later, ” he smiled. 

[crownedkxngs]

    he wasn’t sure when the nightmares had started back again.   maybe it was after almost dying, trying to save his mom, but the amount of times he had woke up screaming, or waking up with terrible cold sweats, he knew that they wouldn’t stop.  even when isaac had stayed the nights with him now.  

     there were nights that were really nice though, just laying there with him, talking about life, about being supernatural, their upbringings, and their future.  they were both seniors now, realizing that their last year, they would make the most of it, and hoped that maybe things could normalize enough for them to enjoy all the things that came with their final year at school.  but sadly, things weren’t going to be normal anytime soon.

     scott felt himself in tears the moment he woke up, shaking terrible, and screaming from the nightmare he just had.   everyone he loved killed in front of him and he couldn’t even save them.   his mom, stiles, allison, and isaac.   watching them as a dark figure took them away, hearing their screams.   “ no!!  no, no no, ”  he screamed, so terrified, so afraid that he couldn’t do anything.  //  @boorishwrites​

[dreamgrlevl]

closed starter for @boorishwrites ft. alastair & freya

alastair lingers outside of the room, a smirk on his face as he listens to the sounds filtering out from the two females. freya is certainly playing her role of seductress to perfection, just as she always does, and sweet dahlia is making this twisted game of theirs far easier than alastair initially thought it would be. he waits a minute or two more, wanting to increase the chances of him walking in at just precisely the right moment before he does.

it proves to be a wise choice, because when the door does finally swing open he's greeted with the most wonderful sight of his wife in a compromising position with the young woman they've been so kind to take in. freya puts on a convincing show of shock, and panic at being caught "cheating" on her husband, and alastair only plays it up hoping to further put the girl on edge. "really? i turn around for five minutes and i catch you with my wife?" he questions, focusing on dahlia. freya and alastair both know the girl craves their love and approval, it's why she made for such an easy target for the cult leaders to lure in. promises of love, companionship, a life of luxury, and the price for it all would soon be revealed.

[unwrxveled]

closed starter for @boorishwrites

When it came to these trysts Rubio had to take a serious of precautions in order to keep them private. Most of time he had never met the other person before but this was very different. After some harmless flirting he had agreed to come over to the other's place for what would likely be a hookup. Following some basic pleasantries though he couldn't help but ask the main thing that had been on his mind. "So how did you know it was me behind the profile?" The decision to use pictures without his face was on purpose. For someone else to find the profile would harm his image amongst his group. This guy seemed completely different than his usual type though which made him interested. Which could be dangerous depending on this unfolded between them.

[downthecove]

@boorishwrites got father santiago for nicky

helping lost souls was a part of his job. that was why when father santiago was driving around and saw someone in a corner, he felt the urge to pick them up. yet it wasn't for what the man was used to. he brought him back to the church, gave him some food, and then after a couple of minutes sat down to have a talk. some people probably though he was poking his nose where it didn't belong, but he didn't care.

the priest smiled softly, trying to be as approachable as possible, and cleared his throat as to not to startle the young man. "i hope the food was good enough. i haven't had the chance to use the kitchen in a couple of weeks." the other clergy members ended up doing the cooking. "are you ready to talk? i'm here if you need some guidance and you know the lord always has a willing ear."