#colcrado

[callmewhenyougetthis-a]

@colcrado // palmer x fiona

Can you come get me?

Palmer wasn't sleeping when he received the text, though given how late it was, he definitely should have been—and so should have Fiona. These days, however, his charge wasn't very good at listening to him or anyone else, for that matter. She should've been in bed, getting her rest, preparing for whatever important thing she had to do tomorrow. Instead, based on the pin she'd sent to his phone, she was in the middle of a dangerous part of the city, near some club he'd only heard bad things about. To punish her, he should have just ignored her text and let her deal with it like a big girl.

But his conscience, for some reason, wouldn't let him do that.

He arrived at her pin in about 20 minutes, 10 minutes shorter than the estimated time the map had given him. Practically parking in the middle of the road, he saw the girl as soon as he got out of the SUV, standing in an alleyway. Angry steps closed the distance between them. "I should beat your ass, kid," Palmer said, huffing.

"I shouldn't have to tell you how stupid you are, right?"

[myriadxofxmuses]

WHAT IS THE TRUTH AT THE CENTER OF YOUR UNIVERSE ??

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There is no truth

Our world and everything in it has no truth at the core — it is chance, it is chaos and unpredictability briefly lined up into something resembling order, before scattering again. If your universe has no one truth, then perhaps there is space for many truths, perhaps you define the meaning you want to see.

[touchbased]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @colcrado !

"i'm not on the run," he says with far too much confidence for someone who is absolutely on the run. "i just need a couch to crash on for the new few days while i lay low. it's totally different."

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

closed starter @colcrado

"i---,   uhm...",   he   stutters,   fingers   fiddling   with   his   white   collar   until   he   manages   to   open   it.   "i'm-..."   he   doesn't   know   what   to   say,   doesn't   know   what   to   do.   never   had   anything   like   that   happened   before,   and   now,   he   has   no   chance   to   hide   it   anymore.   he's   rock-hard   under   his   black   robe,   and   she's   kneeling   right   before   the   bulge,   wanting   to   get   absolution   for   her   sins.

[callmewhenyougetthis-a]

@colcrado // soleil x sid

Soleil sat on the curb outside of the New Orleans Police Department, sinking into her shame. She had no clue that the guy she'd matched with on Tinder—the guy she'd just been on a date at a fancy restaurant with and had been talking with for a few weeks—had a wife and kids. When that said wife confronted them at the restaurant, the claws came out... and Soleil was escorted out by police sporting a few scratches on her face and what would be a shiny new record.

Out in the city by her lonesome, the only person she could really call was none other than Sid. There was no way in hell—even if it froze over—that she’d call her older brother to bail her out. When the big city could so easily eat her right up for breakfast, Sid was the only one she could trust, despite the looming feeling that she’d get judged by him, too. She had no other choice.

The whoosh of his tires against the puddles in front of the station was the only sound that pulled Soleil’s face out of her hands. She wasn’t crying, but she damn well could have been, bottom lip permanently jutted out in a pout that wouldn’t quit. Sullen, she pulled herself off of the curb and got in his car, the pretty red dress she’d bought for the evening dirtied up from sitting outside. “I know what you’re gonna say,” she said, leaning her elbow against the door. 

“'I told you so.' So just say it, okay? I was an idiot.”

[callmewhenyougetthis-a]

@colcrado // joey x fox

The plan's simple.

Plan? Joey, do we really need a plan? Just tell Fox you're still in love with her. I don't want to be part of this if all you wanna do is break her heart all over again.

As Joey sat down with Lulu—his best friend and often the speaker of wisdom—across from Fox and her date, Josh, these words echoed in his mind. Breaking Fox's heart again was the last thing he wanted to do, and yet, he couldn't guarantee he'd protect her from himself all the same. He observed Josh, who was clean-cut and good-looking, and wondered what made him better than Joey.

Was it that he made Fox laugh, made her feel safe, and provided for her? What was it about him that Joseph couldn't be? He also thought about how much Josh knew about Joey and Fox's previous relationship. If he knew it all, was he jealous? Why would he agree on a double date?

"Joey," Lulu's voice pulled him out of his thoughts, where he'd apparently been carried off for the past minute or so. She shoved his arm. "Earth to Joey. Ya still with us?" she muttered.

"Oh, shoot. Sorry," he said, clearing his throat. "I was just trying to get a closer look at their wine collection, thinking about changing our order. It's a special occasion after all, saving all those dogs' lives." They had just been talking about some huge donations that had been made to the local animal shelters as a result of the last gala that Joey and Fox attended. (A few of those 'anonymous' donations were from the O'Connor estate, but he'd never mention that.)

Joey nodded toward Fox. "Do you wanna come up to the bar and help me pick something out?"

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

closed starter @colcrado >>> plot

he   hated   it   when   she   spent   the   lunch   break   with   her   boyfriend,   he   hated   it   with   every   fiber   of   his   being.   on   the   one   hand,   it   was   convenient   that   they   both   worked   for   him   ---   his   intern   turned   dirty,   little   secret   and   her   boyfriend   ---   but   on   the   other   hand,   his   jealousy   drove   him   insane.   (   the   fact   that   he   himself   was   married   which   gave   him   no   right   at   all   to   be   jealous   was   a   thought   he   purposely   ignored.   )   once   again,   they're   all   spending   lunch   break   together   in   the   cozy   office   lounge,   yet   when   his   gaze   falls   on   her   boyfriend   giving   her   a   kiss,   he   can't   help   but   clench   his   jaw.   conveniently,   his   beautiful   wife   is   here   to   spend   his   break   with   him,   so   to   at   least   make   the   woman   he   truly   desired   jealous   in   return,   he   smirks   when   his   wife   brings   him   a   glass   of   water   ---   pulling   her   on   his   lap   and   making   her   giggle   in   the   process.

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

closed starter for @colcrado

"listen",   he   mumbles,   swallowing   the   lump   in   his   throat   (   and,   in   the   process,   his   own   feelings   too   ---   as   much   as   it   was   possible,   at   least.   )   "i   know   you're   in   love   with   my   son.   i've   seen   it   in   your   eyes   ever   since   he   brought   you   home   with   him   for   the   first   time.   maybe,   if   you   want   me   to...   i   could   help   you."