#soldefied

[honeyedblossom]

MAIN VERSE starter for @soldefied​ ( veronica ) 

“And here I was convinced you were the smart one here, guess even I can get it wrong sometimes.” Cyrus scoffed, running a hand through his messy mop of hair as his voice became high pitched-more stressed.  “Are you meaning to tell me, you actually don’t remember where I put it?”

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“i know i already said this, but thank you so much, really.” stefan sighs heavily as he walks in declan’s door. he’d had to take a last minute shift at work and the only person who’d been available to watch ariel was declan—which was surprising. it was honestly a miracle that the two men every found time to hang out with both of their busy schedules, but stefan was glad for every moment they had. even short ones like this. “how was she? i hope she went down easily, she’s been protesting bed time more and more recently.”

[honeyedblossom]

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Lavrants had an important meeting that afternoon, and in the midst of his mind still being in a state of utter confusion, he’d managed to get out the door late. Unlike his usual self. So late, he’d managed to skip out on breakfast, leaving him relatively cranky and hangry, desperately in hopes to find something to satiate his hunger for the time being. The last thing he needed was to make a poor impression on a client. First impressions were everything. But of course, LUCK wasn’t in his favor that morning as his body crashed into another, hot, sticky & sickly-sweet liquid splattering everywhere.

“Is this some kind of sick & twisted joke?” He cursed loudly, grimacing as he looked down at the damage done. “Are you a complete idiot? Obviously you’ve got some on me, you’ve crashed right into me, like a bloody wanker.” Lavrants continued to hiss at the other, the mixture of increased hunger and stress a poor combo. “Do you think your money will truly help make this better?”

[honeyedblossom]

@soldefied​, continued from here. 

the blonde wig she had worn to disguise herself from anyone that might recognize her had long since fallen off and she’d continued to panic, desperately having wanted to avoid a run in with two people. or at least, she’d hoped, but of course, a night with chloe and caro never ended without chaos. that, and the addition of booze coursing through her veins certainly didn’t help. but, how was either to know, that the man in question had a crazy girlfriend with a gun that would storm the place.  absolutely no one could’ve predicted. 

after pleading through angry tears to the paramedic, wes included, she desperately tried to talk her way out of being taken into the ambulance.  of course, they didn’t listen. to them, caro was just a drunk panicking. it wasn’t long until her outburst resulted in one of them mildly sedated her to calm her enough for transportation. 

                  fast forward. 

the stretcher was now being rolled into the ER and the sedative was slowly wearing off and within seconds, she was once again crying out in panic. she couldn’t be here, not this hospital.  ❛ GIVE ME DEATH ! ❜ was the last thing she cried out before she heard his voice. no, no, this couldn’t be happening. this had to be a nightmare. caroline couldn’t be back in huntsville. 

“...anyone but him,” her words fell out in a single, breathless take, her energy level now weakened immensely from when she’d first been rolled in. the adrenaline rush gone. “he can’t be here.” 

[lcvelymxnifest]

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text meme 

NOT SENT

[Helena -> Declan]: Hey, it was great meeting you today though I’m still not sure why you needed to swap numbers. We’re going to be seeing each other practically everyday for the next few years. Isn’t that enough? Plus are we even allowed to have each other’s numbers? Whatever, you’re lucky you are nice and I actually like you.

[Helena -> Declan]: What do I have to do to get like one day off? I’m pretty sure the last day I had off was our internships. That’s probably pushing it, but fuck.

[Helena -> Declan]: Dec, I’ve literally never told anyone this, so tell someone and I will kick your ass, but I’ve been so anxious today like I’m not sure why but I am so scared I’m going to fuck up. It’s never been this bad. What do I do?

[Helena -> Declan]: so I literally got asked to move departments today? I’ve spent the past like six years of my life working on this and they want me to just up and move. Not sure if this means I’m doing a good job or if they think I am shit at this, but I’m not going anywhere.

[Helena -> Declan]: Congratulations again, Dec! I’m so excited for you, but I better be invited to come see the baby after they are born. I’m basically Auntie Lena at this point, right?

SENT

[Helena -> Declan]: God, Declan. I’m so sorry, that’s fucked up. I’m coming over, whether you like it or not. I’m going to help you through this, okay? And if you need anything else at all, you know I’m here.

[lcvelymxnifest]

11-11: what's something you want, but feel like you will never have?

Damiar paused for a moment after the question before answering. “I would really like to just be able to offer a place where all animals can feel safe and be loved, but there are so many homeless and wild animals in the world that I know I will never be able to help them all,” he confessed, a soft but sad smile on his lips. “I do plan on trying to help as many as I possibly can though.” 

[honeyedblossom]

FULL MOON: what type of person do you hope to be?

late night self reflective asks. 

“Bit of a heavy question for a Sunday morning, but I’ll bite,” Laila admitted, a soft chuckle escaping her as she set the laptop to the side. “If I’m honest, I just want to find a way to be my best self, whoever that may be. I want to be someone that has their life together, whilst also knowing how to have a good time.” She paused to take a sip of her green tea before continuing. “I guess, I’d just like to be me at my best self, truthfully. What more can I want? Is that a cheesy, cheapskate answer?” 

[lcvelymxnifest]

violet - what’s your favourite cake flavour? are you any good at baking?

colour ask

“Does cheesecake count?” She asked, half joking. “No, alright. I would have to say a banana cake then. It’s almost as good as a slice of strawberry cheesecake.” She insisted with a grin before pulling a face. “I am good at baking, but please don’t tell anyone. I so don’t have the time to stand around baking all day, as much as I’d like to. If anyone asks, the baked goods that I will be selling at my cafe were not made by me.”