#salvationinsin

[goodnaturedviolence]

@salvationinsin;;

         [ ✉ #boyfriend af ] I’m pretty sure this is boyfriend neglect. 

         [ ✉ #boyfriend af ] I haven’t seen you in the last 7 hours. 

         [ ✉ #boyfriend af ] There’s no one to snuggle with...

         [ ✉ #boyfriend af ] Pretty sure I’m going to die. RIP.

[stitchedhalo]

@salvationinsin;;

It had only taken a second for the man to hit the ground and only a second more before the realization of what she had actually done began to set in. Asshole or not, Jared was one of his guys. She could hate them, back talk them; hell, she could even injure them, but this... Shit! No, no, no, no, no. There was no way he’d forgive this, not by a long shot. He was going to kill her, wasn’t he? Of course he was, it was a stupid move and she knew it. She fucked up. 

Quite honestly forgetting the other was even there, she lowered her gun; shaking slightly. All she could think about was how screwed she’d be when Christopher found out. 

                                                 “---I’m so dead.”

[cfharmcny]

“I’m not going anywhere without you.”

@salvationinsin || some meme i don’t remember

face is buried against his soft collar bone, the snowy skin warm beneath his flushed lips   &.   cheeks. weight is carried with his statement, a significance issak finds scary. once upon a time, perhaps, he’d have out right believed syn, found solace in this promise. now though, after having been left once already, he finds himself uncertain. his heart yearns to trust, his brain pleads to flee. perhaps he’d find comfort in answers, but terror keeps him from asking the questions. 

   ❛   it would be hard to take me into the operation room   …   ❜

he opts for a joke, accompanied by a sheepish grin. maybe one day he’ll build up the confidence to question the one he loves so much.

[seductionfille]

starter for @salvationinsin

frenzied boys follow her, dogs without leashes lapping at the floor her heels touch for just a taste of her. after a day or so they would usually give up, opting for a more obtainable   (   uglier   )   girl. however, there was one particular mutt, a lost little puppy consistently at her side, throwing gifts, his body,   &.   shitty pick-up lines her way. each time she made a point to reject this fuckboy,   &.   each time he came crawling back a day later with something new. like a cockroach that just wouldn’t die. there was a part of her that was incredibly irritated but another that was rather impressed with his tenacity. at some point though it needed to stop, as she knew along with her self, her boyfriend was rather sick of him as well. so, she came up with a plan.

on that particular day, the puppy had cornered her in an empty room, luna growing annoyed just listening to him speak. what day would be better than this to spring her plan on the boy  ??

❝   tell you what,   tanner-   ❞   his name was rarely spoken, it felt strange ‘pon her tongue.    ❝   i’ll strike a deal with you. if you want to have sex with me, you can, but you have to let syn fuck you   ...   &.   he watches us.   ❞

a wicked smile curls over her cherry lips, tongue darting out to wet them seductively before she continues, beginning to slowly pace around the fuckboy.   ❝   that’s it. that’s the deal. what do you say,   PUPPY   ??   ❞

[illicitmint-blog]

“Don’t get your panties in such a twist… and give me back mine.”

❛   you know the rules   !!   no returns or exchanges. your panties are mine, bitch.   ❜

[seductionfille]

deep bass, vibrating the   ENTIRE   building, emanates from over sized speakers playing track after track as luna downs   drink after drink.   inebriation is eminent, despite her being   THREE YEARS BELOW THE LEGAL DRINKING AGE.   legalities have never hindered the deep desire to divert her attention from fucked up memories with   impaired judgement   &.   fictitious bliss.   each weekend is spent at clubs or parties much similar to this one, where alcohol, drugs,   &.   sex is easily accessible. little is remembered when she wakes the following monday, but too feel even   FALSE   happiness with dire consequences is preferred to   NONE AT ALL.   this weekend was no different.

between dancing her chestnut orbs scan the ever changing crowd,   A LIONESS HUNTING FOR PREY.   luna won’t take just anyone   (   at least not while   THIS   sober   )   only the best of the best will fit her tastes. eyes roll towards the ceiling as the   HORDE   of frat boys arrive, each one of them having a backwards snapback with little to no effort put into their appearance.   WHAT A TRAGEDY.

❝   guess i should just get drunk then   ...   ❞   as ruby lips mumble to herself,   ONE   boy catches her eye. 

tall   &.   incredibly handsome, what really gets her attention is his apparel. dress pants,   expensive   dress pants at that ones tailored   specifically   for him by the looks of things,   &.   a   SILK  button up. it’s chic   &.   classy, not what she expected in the slightest when seeing frat boys enter, for it was   obvious   he was with them. to top the whole look off   ??   a cocky smirk   &.   piercing sea form iris’. 

luna   INSTANTLY   finds her heels carrying her towards the handsome stranger, finding him in conversation with some other   not nearly as attractive   girl. perhaps it’s an assumption, but he looks   BORED   with her   &.   luna decides to   “ save “   him. 

❝   hey stranger, wanna dance   ~   ??   ❞

@salvationinsin

[cfharmcny]

issak watches that sinful tongue dart over soft pink lips before a rosy blush floods his cheeks. he now regrets the stupidity that had left his mouth but moments before.

❛   i-i   ...   ummm   !!   i re-retract m-m-my   !!   I RETRACT MY STATEMENT   !!   ❜

@salvationinsin cont. from x

[brthrly]

“I’ll do anything you want me to do to you, but you have to say it out loud.”

❝   but   ...   BUT   !!   syn, you can’t   possibly   be serious, bro   !!   ❞

@salvationinsin // x