#sarawritesx

[ofginjxints]

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"I really want you." The tough guy façade had all but melted away, giving way to a desperation he could only express to her. He reached to the nape of her neck, somewhere his hand had found a home so many times before. He had fucked up, he knew it, but he had to plead just one last time.

[thedevilsbckbone]

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Tigerlily sipped from her beer as she made her way backstage, a new setup taking place before the crowd, roadies rushing around the stage to get everything up and ready for the next act's time slot. It was an organized chaos that the blonde knew very well by now, not only for the amount of times she'd come to see him play, but because of her time in showbiz and her younger years in vaudeville. She heard her name being called from over her shoulder and she turned to see Essam approaching, a easy smile playing across her painted lips. "Hey! There you are." As he reached her, Tilly opened her arms to embrace him in casual greeting. It was the first time they got to see each other since she'd flown in since she'd only been able arrive the night before the festival with her busy work schedule. Most of the morning she spent getting ready while she was sure he was running rehearsals. So they had agreed to meet here once she'd arrived.

"The crowds are starting to get big out there. You excited? Nervous? -- Not that you should be since you guys always sound great." She complimented. She'd meant it too, feeling no obligation to try to suck up to him just because he'd flown her out to the festival and got her in for free. She genuinely liked their music, and she liked Essam, for that matter. He was a fun time to be around and he was hot, everything else was just an added little bonus. "By the way, you really outdid yourself this time with the accommodations. You know, if I didn't know any better I'd say you're trying to seduce me." She leaned in close, a teasing tone in her voice as she shot him a playful wink. "So how have you been? Missing me dearly I assume."

[hiddcnhorizcns]

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carlos stared at genevieve as she stood before him, her posture straight, her gaze unwavering. her voice was steady, but carlos couldn’t shake the feeling that something was just… off. she always had this calm composure, something that had drawn him to her in the beginning—her control, her professionalism. but now, that same calmness unnerved him. he slowly crushed the remains of his cigar into the ashtray, his eyes never leaving her. his instincts, honed from years of dealing with liars, backstabbers, and cheats, screamed at him to dig deeper. but then there was a part of him—the part that still remembered their connection—that wanted to believe her. to trust her. but that part was growing smaller with every passing day. “you’re right, i already knew,” carlos said, his voice slow, deliberate. “but that’s not what this is about, is it?”

he stood, pushing the heavy chair back as he moved around his desk, the sound of his shoes against the hardwood floor echoing through the room. he approached her slowly, studying her face, her body language. he could feel the tension between them—thick, like a fog. she hadn’t flinched when he questioned her, but there was something about her… something he couldn’t place. genevieve had always been a mystery, someone who kept things close to the chest. carlos had respected that at first, admired it even. but now, that very trait made her dangerous in his eyes. he couldn’t help but wonder: was she hiding something from him? “you’ve been working hard, haven’t you?” carlos asked, his voice lowering slightly. “long hours, always on the go, drowning yourself in work.” he let his words linger in the air. “but here’s the thing, mi amor, i know when someone is avoiding me. and lately… you’ve been avoiding me.” he stopped just a few feet in front of her, close enough to see the way her chest rose and fell with each breath, close enough to see if her eyes would betray anything. he was testing her, trying to draw something out. the way she had immersed herself in her work, the late nights, the tired eyes—it could have been stress, sure. but carlos couldn’t allow himself the luxury of dismissing it as that.

“i don’t know what’s happening, but i feel like everyone around me is playing a different game.” his voice hardened, his suspicion deepening as he looked into her eyes. “i hear whispers. about people turning. about alliances shifting.” he tilted his head slightly. “you’ve been around me long enough, gen. you know how this life works. trust is everything. so tell me—can i trust you?” his question wasn’t just about loyalty in business. it was deeper, more personal. he wanted to believe her, but he’d been burned before. and if she was part of something bigger, part of whatever conspiracy was brewing beneath the surface, then carlos needed to know now—before it was too late. he watched her closely, waiting for her answer, the silence in the room deafening. would she crack under the pressure? or would she continue to wear that mask of calm? his gut twisted with uncertainty, unsure of what he wanted to hear. but one thing was clear: if genevieve was lying, carlos wouldn’t let it slide. not this time. not when the stakes were so high.

[kyglow]

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she possessed snarky remarks and a bit of a bite in the way she snapped back at him which he found to be amusing barely even hurt or phased by it as a small smirk graced his lips. glinting eyes would lower down to her lips only to then return to lock eyes with her own. not immediately responding as he was contemplating on his situation on how he could get out of trouble and keep his pristine image of how he cared for others would be tarnished if secrets were to spill out and his wealthy famed life would all come crashing down. atlas knew he had to keep her mouth shut, but how? as money seemed the only present situation at this time. " that only applies to those who are actual human beings we're as you're something else more like vermin or a pest that scurries around when you aren't needed. " harsh words intended to break her as he didn't have an ounce of pity for her neither was he empathetic as he simply looked down on who she was with atlas not wanting to be insulted by others to compare him to her which would be a nightmare. he shrugged his shoulders with arrogance present on his features. " how else am i supposed to get high at this party? not everyone is as crazy as you to get high or snort product in front of others " he defended himself making an excuse for his haste actions not wanting to admit she had a point with how he had been so stupid to use the illicit product at a house party inside a bathroom. he had her pinned by the hands against the wall as he got close right up in her face with the intent to intimidate her.

doubting that she didn't have an interest in exploiting the situation by telling his date and others what she had witnessed as he squinted his eyes and smirked. " i care! i care about my image! " he exclaimed only to laugh displaying how he was somewhat unhinged. " you may not give a fuck about your image or the way people perceive you but i do. i am wealthy and famous, i have a million followers on my socials. i am also in line to be the future boss of my dad's multi-million dollar business. i have so much to lose and i don't want to end up like some nobody who begs on the street." the male would reveal while being insensitive towards others and admitting his own fears and insecurities when she threatened to bust his nose he rolled his eyes and shook his head. taking a step back his hands ran down from her wrists running digits along her forearms before completely letting her go. " doesn't seem like that reality is going to happen seems more like a dead end. " his tone dry and devoid of any form of hope or joy when referring to how his date wasn't going to fuck him. he then leaned against the door next to her with his shoulders slumped and his head raised. a twisted idea would be conceived as he would then boldly propose." tell you what if you strip your clothes off for me i'll give you some of my product but if you want more than a whole batch then you're going to have to something a little extra. " his eyes purposely avoiding to look at her yet he could only imagine her reaction as atlas was desperate to have some fun due to his dark psychotic tendencies and how he was hypocritical when it came to exploiting others for selfish gain.

[thedevilsbckbone]

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His heart was pounding in his chest from the moment he'd parked his car on the sidewalk and noticed her in the window he'd so frequently stopped to look up at. Most of the time the blinds were closed and the lights were out, and Elliot was stuck with only memories of the inside of the apartment and the person who had once lived there. On this night though, as he pulled the car up after a late shift at work, he'd noticed the blinds were open. It shouldn't have been odd given it was bound to be rented out again, but what had stopped him in his tracks and made him feel like his breath was wretched from his lungs was the vision of long brown hair as a woman passed by the window, almost an exact likeness to the imagines that only played in his head these days. His body seemed to react before his mind could, pulling over into an empty spot along the street and booking it into the building and up several flight of stairs in the direction of said apartment. It was crazy, it couldn't have been her, she was gone, and yet he couldn't stop himself. Desperation and hope mixing together and overshadowing all logic. He just had to check - had to be sure.

As he reached the door he gave a hurried knock, almost calling out her name but couldn't bring himself to say it. After a moment, his mind seemed to finally catch him to what he was doing and he realized how insane this was. He should turn around and leave, knowing it couldn't be Dani, but before he even had a chance to, the door opened revealing the new tenant on the other side. It wasn't Dani - of course it wasn't - but the woman standing there struck him speechless all the same. She looked so much like Dani - it was almost like staring at a ghost. "Hi..." he said breathlessly, quickly starting to realize how crazy this was and regretting not taking a second to come up with a game plan. He had to try and think of something quick - noticing he still had his work badge on. "I'm uh, very sorry to bother you but I work with the buildings security network and was checking the alarm systems... making sure everything was in working order as we've gotten a few complaints about some of the touchscreen panels ." He remembered Dani's would sometimes beep randomly and rolled with it, hoping against all odds that the landlord hadn't fixed it after all this time.

[kyglow]

starter for @sarawritesx muse: jed ( ghostface. ) for: maggie

having spent what seemed to be an eternity away from the massacre that had been left behind which had been almost a year with jed decided to travel back to his favorite place which he deemed to be nothing more than a sanctuary where he would hunt those who surrounded themselves around a very particular person he was wildly infatuated with one he saw in his very mind to be the final girl. things had changed since the incident that happened a year ago having already read her published book and found it to be insightful but rather intriguing and slightly baffled by how he was never mentioned by name however it never actually bothered him as he assumed that it was done purposely. having moved in secretly into a place he was now renting across the street from her where he would watch and spy on her closely even by breaking into her home and setting up hidden cameras to watch her as he was even tempted to utilise his drone yet he knew he needed to be careful and cunning so he wouldn't be discovered. already he was making a list of people to kill who were apart of her life. one in particular caught his eye noticing he was somewhat abusive to her that being her ' boss ' who came across as some jerk who probably wanted to fuck her but had pent up rage issues and a need to control as he took out frustrations verbally on her by adding more to her workload as it seemed.

tonight was the night to strike and put an end to it and would be the beginning of another chapter perhaps even a ' sequel ' although it wouldn't go down with a whimper but rather with a bang. having orchestrated a way to get her boss to her home someplace private with the use of computer expertise by sending a text which read ' i need to talk tonight, meet at my place please !!! ' everything seemed to be working as the boss predictably rolled up in her driveway jed would proceed to get ready and exit outside and made his way quietly and carefully not wanting to be seen towards her home. crouched behind some bushes jed would hear the conversation play out between her boss and maggie.

[kyglow]

starter for @sarawritesx muse: dracula for: uma

" there is no point in questioning if you are absolutely certain this is what you want since you've expressed to be a vampire. " the prince narrowed his eyes for a fraction of a moment as he seriously studied her features as he was indeed apprehensive to follow through with the promise being made to turn her into him one he had gradually learned to release the grasp of fear and worry that he would lose her or rather she would go mad due to the drastic change from human to vampire. he cared for her immensely yet he knew he couldn't govern or even control her like a prisoner since his love for her was potent and fierce. having noticed her disappear into the library only to discover ways she could be turned into a vampire since he had been purposely prolonging and delaying his response to her question of when will he turn her.

tonight was the night as he was ready to go through with the process of changing her into what she was desperately wanting. " i won't argue my love. i have given your wish some thought and you're right it wouldn't be fair for me to outlive your existence to watch you grow old and put you to rest. i've plunged my selfish thoughts and embraced your needs first but just know that this change is nothing minor but rather one which will shape your entire world. " nervousness stirred in his deep and coarse-sounding voice yet there was some form of confidence which was present as he was indeed intending to carry out her wish yet he didn't want to rush the process.

standing up from his throne he would slowly make his way towards her. his glinting eyes stared and held his gaze with her own while his movements and pace of walk were slow he moved his rough hands up to unbuckle and untie the straps which held his upper torso armor which would drop to the floor with a sounding thud. shirtless he stood with confidence inches from her body. bringing his hand up the back of his two fingers gently ran down her cheek to her sharp jawline. " greedily i have to admit that i shall miss the touch of your warm skin for it always felt like bathing in rays of sunlight." the corner of his mouth curled up slightly tugging lips into a small smile. eyes would then dart down to the side of her neck. his head would tilt a little. " you're far more important to me than anything. making you what i am will bring me peace of mind that i won't lose you to disease or famine or a natural death. " his tone gradually became softer. he paused only to then query. " so are you ready? " his eyebrows pinched together and his chiselled jawline then clench with his faint pleasant smile fading due to the seriousness of the nature of his ask.

[filthbloom]

Jacob cut the headlights and eased the unmarked cruiser into the shadowed mouth of the alley, the tires crunching over loose gravel as he watched her slip out from the side door of the warehouse. Recognition hit quick Jolene, Godric’s girl. He killed the engine and stepped out, the cool night air carrying the faint stink of diesel and rain that hadn’t quite fallen yet.

“Evenin’, Jolene,” he called out, voice low and edged with that familiar drawl as he strolled forward, hands loose at his sides. “Didn’t expect to see you out here tonight. Figured a fine piece like you would have better places to be than sniffing around your old man’s dirty work.”

He stopped a few feet away, tilting his head as he looked her over with a slow, appraising stare. “Truth be told, I was hoping my night would’ve been more interesting than another round of playing nice with your daddy’s crew.

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