#conzierge

[moazhao]

she asks,  how can you live with that?  and he answers,  by saving your life.

[eydetik]

for @conzierge​ & chris !

“i really wish you could’ve met him,” they had been back and forth her parents home for thanksgiving dinner. it was always a bigger event. given the fact that emily and her mother had spent so many of the same holiday, it now became bigger each year. there had always been a big hole at the table, her oldest brothers space now taken by a neighborhood friend. jack was never going to be forgotten, but it seemed like there was now a life that they were all living with less people who knew her oldest brother. “did i ever tell you that he used to pick me up from hanging out with you? i’d tell my parents that i was going to study or hang out with a friend from school, but jack or david always knew where i’d be. he used to pick me up, ask me if i’m happy and never bring it up again. at least, not until i asked for a ride again.” there was a small laugh, remembering both of them at that young age. they thought the world was for them, not against them. emily placed a hand onto his chest, pushing herself up to face him for a small declaration of love. “thank you,” her hand rested against his cheekbone, “for today and for every day. i don’t know where i’d be if i didnt have you.”

[mastermicd-arch]

𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝟏-𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚 🎁 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞.   →   accepting.

@conzierge​ : 42 → gorgeous, taylor swift.

“you should think about the consequence –– ” grin ever present on his face as he took a moment to bring his glass to his lips. something about liquid courage, he was sure. a walking cliche, as the glass came to rest atop the bar that he’d been carefully leaning against, taking the opportunity to start to close the gap between them, “ –– of your magnetic field being a little to strong.”

[doctordonovan]

birdie’s nice list!     feat.  @conzierge​​​​

somewhere   in   me   a   city’s   on   fire

 lyn,    I don’t mention enough how much I think you’re incredible?    everything you write is absolute chef’s kiss.  I will never tire of reading all about all your muses   -    and to see how their adventures end up in a million verses.  the amount maeve adores and admires moa is everything to me   &&   they deserve the universe.

[elencr]

ₓ ˚ .   ୭   ˚ ○ ◦ ˚    ―      ㅤ‘ first three in the inbox get kisses ’   | give me more than three.

* .  ♡                                                                       ugh men. that was the awful feeling she got when she had spotted what was happening at the bar on the other side of the pub. the brunette didn’t want to assume anything, @conzierge​​ could very well look after herself (if the way she was holding herself and the look that was spread across her face), she also had a rather familiar looking face. but she had always been taught that if you saw something, you should say something. and at this point, ellie was more than willing to DO something. she had been cooped up at the bottom of cheyenne mountain for the last couple of weeks, she needed to get out - needed fresh air. needed to get drunk. she was stuck here after all. but she didn’t really think that she would be helping someone against unwanted advances however.

                                                                                 so, squaring her shoulders, throwing the strap of her bag over her shoulder, her quick strides brought her to the side of the woman’s bar stool, the ugly looking man’s gaze fell onto ellie’s for a couple of seconds, before they landed on her properly. his lip curled and his brows furrowed, clearly confused as to why she was standing there all of a sudden. ellie didn’t even hesitate when she wrapped her arm over the woman’s shoulders. “ hey babe - sorry i’m late - ” not once taking her gaze off the man. “ hope you didn’t have too many without me. ” ellie then leaned in, pressing her lips against her cheek quickly. close to her lips, but not on them - didn’t want to push her luck. the man cleared his throat suddenly and ellie couldn’t help but smirk slightly. he then started to stumbled over his words. ellie looked over and noticed that he had suddenly disappeared. pulling away, she cleared her own throat and tried to ignore the heat that was flooding to her cheeks. pulling her arm from the shoulders, ellie stumbled over her own words. “ s-sorry i - just - the guy. ” ellie held out her hand towards the woman as she stood in front of her. “ i’m ellie. ” 

[trustsarchive]

☤  INTERACTION  ✭  STARTER CALL.

5x09 + 5x10 BASED.

STATUS:   open.

the fact that helen’s here at all is sort of incredible.   or maybe it’s just sad  —  the way lauren’s not used to the people really showing up for her   ❪  let alone coming from another country,  and without having to be asked  ❫.   no one else has stayed long,  which isn’t surprising given the fact that they’re all working  —  but @conzierge​?  helen’s pulled up a seat beside lauren’s own and kept her company for...  ha,  well,  to have an answer to that there’d have to be a grasp of the way time’s progressed today.  instead it’s all moved in slow motion...  and in a blur,  both at the same time,  somehow.

gaze is fixed in front of her,  focused on a random spot on the blanket that lays across her sister’s unconscious form.  absently,  lauren picks at the cuticles around her fingers before she speaks.  it’s quiet and strained,  almost as if she’s not quite aware that the words are being spoken aloud.   “the worst part...”   jaw trembles as she sucks in a breath,   “is that i think...  i think that if she didn’t wake up?  a...”   her breathing picks up even as she fights to steady it,  throat constricting with emotion as she reaches her point,   “a part of me would be relieved,” 

[drkroots-a]

          @conzierge​

               Vampiric speed was used to move faster than human eyes could track and she only spoke once weapon was aimed at the other. “Ten words or less; why the hell are you following me?”

[spxnglr]

☎️ 𝙶𝙷𝙾𝚂𝚃𝙱𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂, 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙳𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃? || 💐 + reverse, ask moa out for the coffee we talked abt i beg || @conzierge​

Fuckin BET

HE WAS GOING TO BE TERRIBLE AT THIS, HE JUST KNEW IT. Hovering, almost levitating, in fact, a few metres from the would-be target of his words, he took a breath, trying to calm the nerves that riddled through him. His stomach was leaping with something that possessed a far greater force than just butterlies, heat easily settling against his skin. Whew.

LIFTING A HAND, HE IDLY ADJUSTED HIS TIE, ALMOST LOOKING FOR A WAY TO DISTRACT HIS THOUGHTS. However, neither that, nor adjusting his glasses, nor even slicking his hair back with his palm was enough to subdue his anxieties.

COME ON, EGON - IT’LL BE OVER BEFORE YOU KNOW IT.

❝ Special Agent Zhao - ❞

A QUICK WAVE, AND HE’D GARNERED AN ACKNOWLEDGEMENT. Stepping over to her, the smile he wore almost hid his mood. Almost. After a moment of silence, it soon became obvious - he was almost rocking back and forth on his heels.

❝ Hello - erm - ❞

HE LICKED HIS LIPS. Another breath, and he was stuffing his hands into his pockets, almost cringing at how embarrassing he was acting.

❝ I was wondering...if you like coffee? No, I know you like coffee - but me - no, not that - I was wondering if you would like me in coffee - no, hold on...what I’m trying to say is, would you like to, at some point, have some coffee with me? Please - ❞