#c:lincoln

[cashmerelepointe]

“Lincoln Conway,” Cashmere gushed as she fell in step beside the Capitol’s newest victor (for the time being) and looped her arm through his. Clearly, he should feel honored to have her attention.

“How do you like parties?” She asked pausing only to give him a moment to respond. “How would you like to come play with the big boys and girls? I’m having a party and I’m inviting you. Think you can handle it?” She asked as she flashed him one of her best smiles.

@linconway

[theoliverwinters-blog]

Oliver sighed as he made his way to Lincoln’s house. He didn’t know what was going to happen, but he had to talk to him since last time he was way too pissed to actually talk to him, so he decided to give it another try. When he finally got there, he knocked on the door and shoved his hands on his pockets, waiting for someone to open the door. 

@deal-lordlincoln

[warriorliam]

  “It looks like this is my last bottle of good wine” Liam said with a sigh as he poured himself a glass. “How was your Christmas Lin?” @beinglincoln

[cameronpalmer]

Cameron had gone around to mingle for a few when her eyes landed back on her husband. She smiled when she saw him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder. “Hey handsome, what’s a girl got to do to get a kiss when your wife’s not looking,” she asked jokingly. “You look so damn handsome tonight, honey,” she complimented.

@lincoln-palmer

[mikusthemenace]

RIOT || Linkus

@theloneteenwoolf

The riot had caused the perfect distraction for Mikus to go out and rack havoc. He had been slashing bodies left and right as he had made his way down the streets. Most of them seemed like innocent civilians whom were simply trying to get away from the mess, though Mikus cared little for that. It was not until someone wearing a gas mask and carrying a stake had tried to come for him that the vampire took any interest. The first one to challenge him, oh, he was going to get the special treatment. Grabbing the man by his neck, Mikus pushed him into the first door he saw, which belonged to Church of Skatan. A menacing laugh roared out, one that could send shivers down the spines to the bravest of men. Lifting the masked man by his neck, Mikus slammed his body onto the counter, knocking the air out of the man’s lungs. “I bet you started this day thinking you were just going to cause a little panic. Have some fun, stake some vampires. Your friends are probably outside that door right now doing just that. However, you, oh, you were unfortunate and met me.” Mikus smiled sweetly, his eyes black as the darkest of nights. “I just want you to remember; screaming just makes me enjoy myself that much more. So don’t be shy, I wanna hear how much it hurts.” With the final words leaving the vampire’s lips, he pointed his nails forward, planting them firmly on the masked man’s jacket before tearing at it. Layers of clothing were torn off before tanned skin was revealed. A small bell rang….Someone had opened the door… And judging by the sent that filled Mikus’ nostrils, he knew just who had entered.

Mikus shot a mildly sweet look over at Lincoln. It was not who he had expected to show up, but it was fine, he could always work around the small visit of his ‘companion’. On the other hand, maybe even include him… The scene in front of Lincoln must have looked like something out of a horror movie. The unconscious man on the counter with his gear ripped off, shirt torn over his stomach to reveal a gashing wound that kept pumping out blood. Mikus’ tongue trailed from the mid of his arm, gathering the blood that had the limb was drenched in, all the way to his ring finger. “He’s out cold….Dead.. No, wait, no, there is a tiny pulse.” Mikus hummed, his long legs crossing each other in a seductive way as he walked over to Lin. His hand, it was still covered in so much blood, but the vampire was not the least bit bothered by that. Using it with ease, Mikus pushed his hair back, which caused the liquid to taint his hair and the top of his forehead. “Hey, dargias. You know it’s dangerous for puppies to be out without a leach on.” The vampire talked in his normal tone, not indicating that anything was different, even if there now was a man bleeding out behind him. “Come here.” With a strong hand planted on the werewolf’s back, Mikus pulled him in for a forceful kiss. The scent of blood, the high of power had Mikus to a point of no return. His golden brown eyes were black, his fangs were fully extended, and bumping against the wolf’s tongue as Mikus soaked up every taste of Lincoln. “Don’t you just love it?” Mikus asked, referring to the chaos that was currently unfolding outside the shop windows.

[theoliverwinters-blog]

“I can’t believe I’m about to do this.” Oliver told himself as he stood in front of Lincoln’s door. He had been thinking about everything that had happened between them and since then, he wasn’t the best person to anyone, especially Lincoln, even if he was the one that did that to him in the first place. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door and waited for him to open it, hoping he would be alone. 

@dear-lordlincoln