#cirevent

[sebcstianhq]

Having not had any blood in a few days, Sebastian felt the cravings more than ever. So, he had found the dumbest one at the party, and compelled her to come with him. He took her to the back of the party, as out of view as possible and he told her that it wouldn’t hurt and how it would only take a second. After-all, Sebastian wouldn’t kill her. They were at a party for crying out loud. He would just need one little bite. He touched the side of her face and grinned, is it going to hurt? she asked and he shook his head. 

“ – No, love... It’s not going to hurt. I promise,” he spoke as he walked behind her, pushing her dark hair out of the way before he sank his teeth into her neck, feeling the blood move into his mouth and he could literally feel her pulse under his fingertips. Her body feel limp against his and she tilted her head backwards, looking as if she was in ecstasy. After a good couple of minutes, he took his mouth off of her neck, the skin around his eyes were red and his eyes literally glowed. Looking deep into her eyes, he whispered, “forget me. Forget that you were even here. Do you hear me, love? Do you understand?” The brunette nodded and then wandered off, as if nothing had happened. He turned around and as he did, the grin on his lips widened. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to sneak up on other people?” 

[suttcnwilliams]

“If you can keep a secret, then I may just feel inclined to share this.”

[hcrperhq-blog]

When the town had been told to evacuate, Harper hadn’t been able to bring any extra clothes, obviously, so as she had left the safety of her apartment, she had been wearing her grey sweatpants along with the matching over-sized, long-sleeved shirt. To begin with, she was pretty certain that it would just be a regular storm, so she didn’t think any of it, but then it picked up and soon, it was obvious that this was more than a rainstorm. On the bridge of her nose rested a pair of her glasses, as she had been reading, a book that she had to leave behind in her bedroom. Harper didn’t make it to either of the safe-zones; the clocktower or the fire-department though, so she decided to seek shelter at the Hangman’s Tavern and it seemed like she hadn’t been the only one doing so. Harper had been sitting on one of the chairs in the back of the tavern, listening to the rain slamming against the rooftop and walls surrounding them, when someone approached her space.

      “Please, sit! Make yourself at home. Seems like we’re stuck here for a while.”

[caydennilsson]

Time to get to work, and hopefully the tips would be worth it. As the night went on and the demand for drinks continued to grow, so did the need for another bartender. Cayden slipped behind the counter taking his place among familiar bottles and glasses, and quickly falling into the rapid movement of the customer's demands. "Not for you." He said as he irritably batted a hand away from a mixed drink. "If you want something, ask, don't snatch shit."

[fletcher-swxn]

     “Judge me all you like, but someone had to spike the damn punch. Chances are you’ll even thank me later, when you’re not moping about while dancing alone or brooding in the corner; trust me on that one. No one wants to be sober come midnight.” 

[ellierosette]

Hues of orange and pink painted the sky as the sun began to see over East End. Ellie’d spent most of the day with friends, playing games and day drinking — actually having a good time. But, now as her stomach growled she was on a mission to find food, crystalline orbs scanning the various festival eateries. “What do you think,” she asked the person standing closest to her. “Nachos, Loaded Pulled Pork Cheese Fries, or Pizza?”

[traveleravery]

“You know, this place is definitely not what I imagined it to be. I seriously think my assumptions have been dampened by watching too many episodes of Chicago Fire.” Typical Avery. When he should be more concerned of what was to come, he found a TV Show reference to ease his nerves. “I wonder if they’ll let us test out that fire pole. Or wait--does that mean that I want to become like a stripper, because yeah that’s definitely not something I ever want to happen.”

[artemisviii]

[ @trashbagransome​ @trippblais​ @lincgrimes​ @traveleravery​ ] 

📱[ sms ] << idiot squad + nerd

artemis: are you guys all alright ?

artemis: i know i haven’t talked to some of you in a while but let me be concerned goddammit