#melodramctics

[bad-society]

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↬   ⋆   closed   starter          :          @melodramctics​         &          jaylen         .

if  there’s  one  thing  sierra  hates  more  than  waking  up  early  ––––  it’s  waking  up  early  with  a  bad  hangover.  she  hardly  remembers  what  happened  last  night,  the  last  vivid  memory  she  has  is  of  her  stepping  into  the  bar  after  a  long  day  at  work.  it’s  amazing  how  her  tolerance  for  alcohol  hasn’t  skyrocketed  considering  that  she  drank  way  too  much  every  night.  she  rolls  over  in  her  bed  before  muttering  a  few  cuss  words  and  getting  up,  starting  the  coffee  maker  as  she  begins  to  get  ready  for  the  morning.  she  steps  out  of  her  apartment  looking  like  a  mess  and  heads  to  the  parcel  lockers  of  the  floor  to  check  her  mail.  as  she  walks  down  the  hallway,  she  notices  a  few  boxes  stacked  up  against  the  wall  and  what  looks  like  someone  moving  in.  great,  another  idiot  i  have  to  deal  with.  she  walks  past  the  apartment  and  towards  the  locker  with  her  apartment  number  on  it  when  she  sees  a  man  standing  near  it.    “   excuse  me,  i  have  to  get  my  mail.    ”    she  says  in  a  monotone  voice,  waiting  for  him  to  move  over.  sierra  hasn’t  seen  him  around  before  so  it  doesn’t  take  much  for  her  to  put  two  and  two  together  ––––  he’s  the  new  neighbor.

[all-or-nothing-baby]

Do you ever have days, seemingly from nowhere, when it all just seems so fucking trivial?

Where you try and interact and end up wincing and cringing, thinking why I am bothering? I'm dull.

When all the food you eat - for both nutrition and desire - tastes like actual cardboard.

Where you make several attempts at cheering yourself up, via your favourite songs or fics or shows, and yet feel absolutely nothing.

When you try to channel the sheer emptiness by creating; with writing or art or music but everything comes out so wrong.

Where you don't know what the hell you should do now. So you just sit here. Numb.

Then realise you're posting this negative shit for others to consume second hand, and think how could that ever be a good thing?

But as you type, it dawns on you.

If somebody is reading this nonsense and is drowning in their own sea of nothing... they'll maybe, at least, feel some comfort in the simple yet truthful knowledge: you are not alone.

Because I have these days too.

[wastcdtimes]

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her words had caught him completely off guard. he wasn’t even sure how exactly to respond to her in the moment but the smile on his face had never been wider. “i...” his nerves had him stuttering over his words but soon he gathered himself and breathed out. “i know i’m in love with you.” a strong statement but it was also extremely true. he’s known his feelings for her since the moment they’d first locked eyes.

[rcklessluv-a]

the music playing loudly through the club was practically pumping through lorenzo’s veins as he made his way back to where he was originally sitting.  two days after the altercation with alexia happened and he’s back where he belongs.  the male’s got girls and bottles scattered around the vip area, but none of that seemed to fill the void of what had happened.  no matter how much he tries to drown it out he still feels the same anger he felt when she told him.  his thoughts now were so loud that not even the music that was once pulsating through his veins could drown them out.  looking out at the crowd he notices a familiar face approaching which immediately makes him stand up from the leather couch.  ‘  i’m sorry.  do i know you  ?  ’  he tells alexia when they’re face to face standing in between the ropes.  he’s not even sure why she’s here or if this was even a spot she’d be at.  /  𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑  @melodramctics

[wearyhands]

for @melodramctics​ BASED ON THIS

his  teammates  were  guaranteed  to  give  rohan  HELL  for  this  until  the  day  he  dies,  but  he  can’t  help  the  gravitational  pull  that  draws  him  to  the  female  despite  the  jersey  she’s  sporting.  as  he  approaches  the  bar,  he  inhales  a  sudden  breath  ––  digits  extended  to  tap  the  stranger’s  shoulder  only  after  he’s  exhaled  to  calm  his  nerves.  “  hey,  i  was  hoping  i’d  be  able  to  buy  you  a  DRINK  ..  ”  he  quickly  tries  to  shake  the  apprehensiveness  from  his  tone,  gaze  flickering  down  to  the  girl’s  attire  before  back  up  onto  her  facial  features.  a  playful  grin  begins  to  tug  at  rohan’s  lips  before  he  speaks  once  more.  “  that  is  ––  as  long  as  your  taste  in  drinks  is  better  than  your  taste  in  TEAMS.  ”

[futiledevics]

@melodramctics.

“ i have glitter in places there should not be glitter. “ satine laughs still raking her fingers through ink colored locks shaking out flecks of shimmery gold and pink. “ i was missing you tonight, thought i’d see you in the crowd and all. “

[sorrybcby]

closed starter for @melodramctics

most people who knew evan wolfe knew not to get too close. rumors swarmed around him ━ rumors that showed just how much of a money hungry monster he was. all people really knew was that he was ceo of his own company ( technically his father’s but he ran it a hell of a lot better than the old man ever could ) and that he was as cold as ice, not having a whole lot of friends.

what they didn’t know was that his company was more or less a cover. a facade for the dark truth that could never get out. evan was a crime boss, having connections all over the city. he often got his hands dirty from time to time but it was how he survived. it was why he was currently in a business meeting with one of the many people he had engaged in past deals before, working on another deal that’d ultimately benefit him in the end.

but at the sound of a door opening and footsteps entering in the room, he was immediately on guard. but that guard quickly dropped ever so slightly once he saw who it was. “you... what the hell are you doing here?” he questioned, gazing at the familiar female before turning back to look at his partner. if he wasn’t careful, everything could go to shit.