#sacrosanctvm

[blccdyvalentine]

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“you have got to be fucking with me,” spat out alexander, not caring about the looks a few random people walking by gave him. his gaze was firmly fixated on her face, not caring if he possibly offended her. it had been years since he had seen her face, let alone heard her voice. not once had she written him while he had been locked up. not once had she visited even if he had put her on his list. yet she was the only person that he had wanted to see. the first person that he had reached out to. even when he knew that there were countless other matters that he needed to take care of. the last thing he ever imagined was that she would be engaged to some captain cardboard in a starched shirt. let alone that she would be dressed like she belonged at some charity function in the middle of the damn day. 

“him?” he asked, motioning towards her so called fiancee who was not within hearing distance,” you’re with him?” he was shaking his head in disbelief and dared to take a few steps closer to her. his hand reached for her own, not even thinking as he tugged her towards him,” what the fuck happened to you while i was gone huh? this isn’t you.” he knew that maybe he shouldn’t have assumed she would be there for him when he got out. in the back of his mind he had hoped and it seemed that was a mistake. 

[deliirious]

It had only been three weeks since her rescue. A rescue she hadn’t wanted, hadn’t ask for. The castle was nice, but Sera found it upsetting. There was no comfort to its perfect walls and rooms. There was no destruction here, but that bothered her so much. The queen, her... mother, expressed joy at having her home for the first time in almost ten years, but she found the parties and celebrations boring. The prince, the one who had taken her away from her home, was looking forward to their impending marriage, not realizing that Sera held contempt in her heart for him. The only reason she had not outwardly expressed her disdain was because he had left her dragon unharmed. However, Sera didn’t want to marry him. She did not want to remain as a lady of the court, waiting for her time to claim the throne. She wanted to return to her dragon and the life she’d known. She wanted to fly, to stroke his wings, to run and be free, not stuck in a gilded cage. Even now, she was forced to sit there as knights from the guard came forward to pledge their loyalty to the prince who’d brought the precious princess back from the ruined castle. They pledged their loyalty to the kingdom, giving over their swords and lives in case the dragon should return to the kingdom looking for his treasure. Sera could only hope that he would. And yet, there was an almost eerie feeling as knight after knight came forward. They bored her, upset her. She had half a mind to walk out until one knight came forward who seemed to carry himself differently. Sera did not recognize him from her short time back at the castle. She had not seen him in the guard before, and yet he caught her attention, and she needed to understand why.

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[chxos]

sacrosanctvm replied to your post: hi is anyone alive anymore and willing to plot...

I’M YELLING.

bitch u know im ALWAYS here for anita and stone 

[itsmadlcve]

If you asked Ryan how he felt about his best friend getting traded, he would say he was happy for Troy but in reality it stung a lot. He was going to miss his longtime best friend. Sure they had an off season but he always thought that Troy would retire as a Patriot. But he was always going to be one. Ryan was sitting outside on one of the lawn chairs when he got word about Troy leaving. He was lounging when his phone notified him that he had a text message. He replied to Troy and sighed heavily. How was he supposed to adjust to this. He looked over when Zoe joined him. Ryan gave her a half smile as he was still hurting over this. “Hey.” He greeted softly as he scratched his beard. // @sacrosanctvm​

[unseenrenegades]

starter for @sacrosanctvm // supernatural modern royal starter ;)

AKA: He’s the Prince of the Underworld who loves spending time in the human world and every supernautral apart from demons are unaware of him being royalty.

║⠀˚  ⋆ ｡˚  ——— The one thing he enjoyed about the human world was that there were more entertaining people up here than down back home. He was seated in the VIP section of the best supernatural nightclub in the city and smirked as women after women came up to him asking to play. Luke would love to play, but right now, he was looking for something more interesting. He wanted a challenge. Human women were yummy, but supernatural women had an even more alluring taste. His eyes roamed around the club until his nose led him to a beauty not far from him. Hmm interesting, he thought to himself. He hadn’t smelt this type of smell in so long and his mouth was already watering. Time for him to start his hunt.

[sayyoullalwayshauntme]

@sacrosanctvm continued from the ask meme.

Ginger had been walking around in the...shortest dresses, and there was something about that which just made him want to lose control. The dark look in his eyes as he locked eyes with her grinned, “Oh you did nothing wrong princess.” 

His voice was low, barely above a whisper, and his lips brushed against hers. Jason had come by for his nightly check up on her, they’d have dinner; talk, enjoy each others company, it had become one of his favorite part of the night.

“But I’ve watched you walk around in those dresses of yours for weeks now princess.” The older man whispered before grinning, “And I’m going to do something about it.” He ground his erection against her before kissing her.

“Understand now princess?”

[ofandroniicus]

                                     [ @sacrosanctvm ]

Lenora sat in the formal dining room with photo albums laying before her. She was feeling a bit nostalgic and was missing her children who were grown into their lives. She sighed contently as she looked at the photographs of her perfect little monsters. She was proud of each and every one of her children though she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad when she stumbled upon an old photo of her granddaughter, one she hadn’t had a chance to groom into a Queen. The brunette turned her head slightly when she heard footsteps, smiling as she knew it was her husband joining her. “My darling, I feel whomever has our dearest granddaughter isn’t letting her blossom properly,” she sighed as she looked back at the baby photo in her hand, “Dearest Desdomona, where are you..” she whispered as she stared at the photograph. “I want to look for her, she’d be better with us.”

[sm0keandmirr0rs-archived]

                            [ @sacrosanctvm ]

Plot - ( x )

Gregory had quite a long night but it wasn’t anything he wasn’t used to. He walked into the company building, ignoring the fear in his employees eyes as he made his way down to his office. He grabbed his coffee and mail from his assistant. He looked over the envelopes, rolling his eyes at the invitation his mother had sent then sighed at the invitation that his sister, Genevieve had sent. “RSVP yes to Gen and no to my mother. Hold all my calls until ten, make sure my usual is ready for me by the time I get to the restaurant to meet Paul.” He instructed as he kept his eyes on his phone. 

The young woman told him that his interview was here. Gregory raised an eyebrow, finally looking up at the bottled blonde who informed him. “Fine, send him in, in twenty minutes - her? Who the - fine.” He exhaled then walked into his office, closing the door behind him. Gregory walked to his desk and sat down. He sipped his coffee then took out his laptop. He recieved a call from his publisher who was informing him that the cover for his new novel was ready. “Great, send me a copy and I’ll make notes.” He hung up and sighed when there was a knock on his door, “What? Yeah send her in.” Gregory leaned back into the seat and sipped his coffee, he looked at the girl in front of him and choked on his coffee. He coughed as he noticed this girl before him. 

“I’m fine Claire.” He reassured his assistant then began dabbing his tie. “So HR feels that you’re a good fit to work for me?” He questioned as he looked at her, it was quite strange seeing her with clothes on.