#honeyfabled

[gldnhour]

closed starter for @honeyfabled

"you're lookin' like an angel on the walls of versailles."

[gldnhour]

closed starter for @honeyfabled

"tell your friends that you're mine."

[scftbound]

closed starter for @honeyfabled based on this

he wasn't drunk . not enough to blame this on the whiskey . for months , they'd existed in each other's lives without ever meeting . his hotel suite was directly across from her apartment . two walls of glass facing each other high above the city . close and far enough at the same time . at first , she had only been something to look at while he couldn't sleep . then she'd become part of his routine . he'd catch himself looking for her window the second he got back to the hotel . yet it wasn't real . that was the entire point . she was supposed to stay safely behind the glass where he couldn't ruin whatever this strange thing between them had become . which was exactly why finding himself outside her apartment at two in the morning felt like a terrible idea . he stared at the door for a moment after knocking . once . twice . just as he was considering returning back to the elevator , light spilled beneath the door . " i figured i should probably learn your name . " for someone he'd never actually spoken to before , seeing her somehow felt like coming home .

[scftbound]

closed starter for @honeyfabled

" does she know about me ? " it was the first thing out of her mouth after she brushed a tear from her cheek . she didn't actually need him to answer . one look at him was enough . " of course she doesn't ... " a bitter laugh escaped her as she looked away . " you were at her hotel room at two am and she thinks you're single . great ... "

[skinndips]

❝   i   need   to   know   ...   what   did   last   night   mean   ?   was   it   just   a   stupid   drunken   mistake   ?   ❞

[skinndips]

❝   i   think   i   told   you   i   didn’t   want   to   see   you   again,   so   what   the   hell   are   you   doing   here   ?   ❞

[rabbitscansw1m]

“   i   guess   that   you   were   right,   and   pardon   my   mistake.   ”

sonny   monroe   is   listening   to  “   kill   for   you   ”   by   gigi   perez, for   @honeyfabled

[silkchvffon]

closed starter for @honeyfabled, with nathan & dj ♡

IT IS ONE NIGHT, and hopefully it will keep her parents satisfied for long enough to grant her a breather, but dj is contemplating making a run for it nonetheless. she tugs at her ivory satin gown, carefully curated by her mother, as she walks between the round tables adorned with floral arrangements the size of a grown man. she spots her painfully long government name by a wine glass and is mid - eye roll when she sees the name tag placed next to her. « you have got to be fucking kidding me, » she growls, gaze shooting up as the familiar frame of one nathan scarcella stills next to her, drawing the same conclusion as her. doubtlessly a ploy of their parents. « i'll allow you to stab me with a fork if it means putting an end to this. »