#sugarsbon

[darklodge]

closed starter for @sugarsbon ! inspired by this this.

it was a mistake to have shown up at her doorstep. bloody and bruised, hoping she would take him in. because he knew she would — she always did. marco saw the look in her eyes though. maybe it was disappointment? was it worry? he didn't like seeing it no matter what it was. still ... there was no other place he wanted to go. " i'm sorry ... for showing up like this. "

[pleadsfifth]

They're stuck in traffic and he's honking the horn just to feel something. People on the sidewalk cast judgmental looks toward him, chests puffed with superiority as they overtake him on their two legs. He gives them a look back, something of abject disgust before he schools his expression into something that doesn't rapidly advance fine lines and wrinkles. "Frankly the only excuse for this type of traffic is if someone died. If we pass a fucking pile up and no one's croaked, I'm going to be in a horrible mood." He says to the person in his passenger seat, as if he's not already in a horrible mood. @sugarsbon

[loredrops]

closed for @sugarsbon

“tell your brother i only need five minutes.” letting the titanium case thud onto the marble. because intimidation was currency — and in the silence afterward he tasted the metallic snap of his own pulse, wondering which lie would leave her lips first.

[ofstcrlightz]

continued from x @sugarsbon

Her eyes took him in, watching carefully. A soft smile on her lips though she couldn't ignore the way her cheeks started to burn. It had been way too long since she's heard people compliment her. She's kept a low profile for a bit but today she had decided to not hide her face away and enjoy herself.

She can't help but giggle a bit as she listened to the other talk more. She's already intrigued and she hasn't even introduced herself yet. "Well, I'm Emiri. I did just move in. I needed to find a new place to stay after certain circumstances occurred." Not that she was gonna delve into it too much but she already wanted to know more about Elio. "Yeah, it's really nice out. I'm trying not to be a hermit and go out more."

[ofstcrlightz]

continued from x @sugarsbon

Wonsik instantly zeroed in on her once hearing the voice, his eyes widening a bit. "I know you are messing with me… just let me stay here to rot away." He muttered, ignoring the way his heart was beating just being in her presence. He shook his head at the offer, not feeling up to anything sweet right now. "Nah, I'm good…" he looked down, picking at his shoes like there was something there to keep his attention. He didn't expect her to get this close to him. Wonsik knew he always just stole glances at her whenever he got the chance so he tried not to be too obvious right now.

"Y-Yeah…" his voice soft as he looked at her again, chewing at his bottom lip. "No, I already know my roommate wouldn't be doing that. They aren't even here and I left my key inside…" He breathed out, still beating himself up over a stupid mistake. He watches, letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "I would appreciate that." He walks toward her, eager to be anywhere but the hall outside his apartment. "Oh? Well, I'm hoping I don't get bite at all when with you."

[honeybeehimbowrites]

@sugarsbon · ─ ·✶· ─ · · continued from here

"you're so sweet." lucas chuckled with a cocky smile, taking great pleasure in her standoffish attitude. he knew he was hurting her pride, he knew he was that annoying tick she couldn't get rid off. "if i'd have known you would welcome with such a warm and loving presence i might have brought a battle of wine just for the hell of it." he bit his lip, loving the childish games they were playing. the back and forth. and he couldn't wait till the day he finally brought her down for good.

lucas's eyebrows furrowed in mock worry and he placed a hand on his chest "well, i certainly hope you don't think i had anything to do with it." having just enough fun to keep the charade up a little longer even though they both knew the truth. "oh no, i'm sure you have your own personal pets or whatever. maybe one of them." he asked as he pointed towards a man who was standing on the other side of the balcony, obviously one of her bodyguards. he let the wall of pretend fall down and he let out a laugh at how she was trying to hold back her aggressiveness. "i mean, yeah it's pretty good. knowing you're up here licking your wounds like a little kitten. you like this image of being so dangerous and here i am. ruining it for you. standing here and there's no fear." lucas might have a death wish, there was no one else in his life. he was just doing this for all the people she had and would down the line hurt. but his smile dropped at her smug attitude and what she was insinuating.

he stepped closer to her, his face closer to hers than it had ever been before. he wasn't intimidated by her. "the only way i'll miss you is when you're wearing an orange jumpsuit. and i'll miss that look on your face that says 'how did i let this happen', wondering how i bested you… i get the confusion though. even though you won't admit it, you respect me. hell. you might even see me as an equal."

[graveracer]

closed starter for @sugarsbon. based on this plot.

missing the wedding of her older sister had been her biggest fear, but she had no one to blame for it other than herself. she had known she was cutting it short; she thought it would be okay. unfortunately everything seemed to backfire when they told her the flight was overbooked, and there was no way for her to get on instead of someone else. she stood there, watching them close the doors of the plane in defeat, her shoulders slumped. at least it wasn't just her. she turned to the person next to her, a hand running through her hair. " well, " she said, not knowing how to open a conversation. she hated the way her heartbeat was picking up. " i hope you weren't trying to make it to your sibling's big day ? "

[infinitebaths]

@sugarsbon ── continued from here

levels him with a glare usually reserved for emails from her agent when a deadline is looming or audaciously loud birds far too early in the morning. one that could have killed, to be sure, if one's eyes had the capacity. " yes, actually, " settles on with a bitter smile. " breaking up sounds far more appealing than your incessant inability to notice, let alone own up to, how your behaviour impacts everyone around you. " scoffs, turning away as she shakes her head. " it is exhausting — and i'm done with you playing around with my feelings like they're a puppet on a string under your control. "