#subatomicblip

[atrickrtreat]

@subatomicblip gets a random starter

"It's corn syrup," Aleksei said, licking the last bit of red from his finger while looking over at the other. "Delicious really, you want some?" He was hoping they'd say no and that drinking straight-up corn syrup was disgusting but you never knew with people these days. "I was working on a project for the next show, I'm trying to get the blood just right."

[popularmxnster]

"Can you believe it's been a year since we started this project?" ( from Stu )

It wasnt often Billy genuinely smiled these days but of course if anyone could get it out of him, it was Stu. He tore his eyes up from the Fangoria magazine he was browsing and met Stu's gaze. "It really doesnt feel like it. Well it does when im with Sid but..." He waved his hand like that didnt matter. "Im excited to be done with them and get the hell out of this town." He laid the magazine down and grabbed a cigarette. "I still want to kill dad before we bail but i dont think we will have the time." If anyone deserved it, it was Hank but Billy took it out on everyone else instead. Not like Hank even acknowledged Billy much these days and if he did, it was usually ending in a nasty fight. Billy spent most of his time at Stu's anyways. He didnt do well being alone at home with his thoughts.

[niieve]

open to: @subatomicblip ( f / nb ) based on: plot in source "you’re my ra and you signed a contract saying you wouldn’t hook up with your residents but can we overlook that for just tonight? and next week? and for the rest of the semester, maybe?"

"hey, uh... i think something's like... up with my microwave? it's just totally out of whack, making these weird sounds and everything. do you think you could come, like, take a look at it?" it wasn't the weirdest excuse eden had given for an attempt to get some alone time with them, but it was, perhaps, the laziest. she was beginning to run out of ideas; that much was pretty obvious. "better safe than sorry, right?"

[niieve]

open to: @subatomicblip based on: plot in source

god, this was humiliating. she'd told him numerous times about tonight, and yet, here she was, over an hour after their reservation time, still waiting for the guy to show up. texts unanswered, calls sent to voicemail... nothing. she shouldn't even have had to be the one planning this whole thing in the first place; after everything she'd done for him over the course of their relationship, the least he could do was plan a birthday dinner for her. but, of course, like always, he'd managed to sink past lows she hadn't realized were possible. it was one thing to not put any effort into planning something for her, but to not even show up? he'd officially hit a new bottom. it was time to toss in the towel and give up -- at least, until tomorrow, when he apologized, and she would wind up falling for it, like always, starting the cycle all over again. "excuse me? can i just... get the check for my wine? ...and a slice of chocolate cake, to go? thanks." well, at least the waiter seemed capable of listening to her.

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@subatomicblip asked: “ it bled all the good from my soul and only left the bad. ” ( lance, for anyone ! )

"I can tell you right now, I think that's a god damned lie," Ozzy remarked, tilting their head at Lance before leaning back on the couch and watching him. "There's gotta be some good left in you if you're not out there murdering anyone that makes you mad. You're trying to make yourself seem bigger and worse than you need to, Lance."

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@subatomicblip asked: ❝And I know that douchebag out there was squeezing your ass.❞ ( hunter for andi )

"Mmm and if they were?" Andi questioned, folding her arms across her chest and staring at Hunter for a minute. "Why are you being like this Hunter? Last time I checked, we weren't exactly exclusive, didn't think you were the type to get all jealous over something small like that. If this is your way of trying to stake your claim you're doing a really bad job at it, babe."

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@subatomicblip asked: 🔥 have a bonfire ( eddie + whoever would come to a bonfire at his place ) and i chose harleeen because i apparently enjoy PAIN

Harleen had graduated, it was a miracle really that she did after all the drama she was forced to endure at the hands of liars in Pittsburgh. She moved to New York, and tried to put everything past her but was back in Pennsylvania because she had gotten a job at a consignment store specializing in art. It wasn't what she wanted in life but the job paid well and it seemed everyone else who had been trouble was gone. She was different now. After getting bit and going through the whole turning into a wolf once a month, it made someone different.

With one of her newer friends (the term used very loosely), she wound up at a house at some bonfire which wasn't really her scene but she wanted to get out of the apartment. They'd gotten separated and Harleen had stayed off to the side, drinking to cope with being around people whom she wasn't good with even after all these years. That's when she heard this laugh that made her eyes dart immediately to her right before she was pushing her way through people and stopping right behind the person who had laughed and tapped their shoulder and when they did, the bottle dropped from Harleen's hand and she took a step back. "The fuck?"