#sirenhere

[kingothorns-blog]

@sirenhere

Listen & Read.

Quietly in an alcove sat a man in a pinstriped suit, a white fur coat embracing his figure. His lips were tucked into a relatively fine line as he sipped from a glass of the finest wine the restaurant carried. A near haunting lullaby filled the restaurant, his eyes watching the figures as they played the melody. For the moment he was stricken, his eyes not swaying from them, that is until one of his own had approached him, a man known as Wilhelm. Wilhelm would begin to explain a woman was had arrived to meet up with Jack. Now normally Jack would turn people away, but something about the atmosphere made him curious, his lips curling with interest as he set his glass of wine down upon the table.

“Allow her entry, do check her for weapons. I would prefer it if we didn’t have an accident like Rudolph did, rest his soul.” Jack would turn his head back to the stage, awaiting the woman to make her entrance.

[bxrbarian-blog1]

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     “Damn.” Ash replied with shamelessly clear disappointment, releasing a short sigh and slumping her shoulders as she leaned back on the bar’s counter.

     “Nobody did, I just hoped. ‘Course, that’s an easy problem to fix -- can I buy you a drink?”

[madlymoxxi]

❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜

              QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

                                      accepting || @sirenhere

             “Oh, Suger--- there is plenty of things I would LIKE from you.            none you would go along with. But --- SADLY unless you want to deal             with a pest problem of drunks --- I got nothing else for ya today.” 

[roguedeals]

          ❝  What’s a girl like you doin’ in a place like Hollow Point? You lost or somethin’?  ❞

⊰ @sirenhere​ // SC. ⊱

[tossinthelittlelady]

“Chill out.”

INSENSITIVE PAIN STARTERS ; ( accepting. )

[ @sirenhere ]

“Chill out? Seriously, you want me to calm down?” His hand was covered in blood, the scars along his shoulder given to him by a now dead alpha. Axton, on the other hand, was on the ground doing everything he could to stop the bleeding. “It’s not like you’re trying to help me here.” He’d huff, tightening the rag that was secured around it. Pain coursed through him at a constant rate and through the whole time, Axton’s teeth were gritted to try and ease what agony he could.

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