#trcubledheretic

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@trcubledheretic​ gets a one liner

owen eases himself a bit, glad to finally be off of work and in the company of someone he actually likes. a grin and his head tips to the side. “ yea, work was a fucking pain. but it could have been worse. all i want to do now is smoke a bowl and then head straight to my cabin. you wanna tag along jacqyln? “ 

[hollowpizza]

@trcubledheretic​

“fuck you, crystal. you told me she wasn’t going to be here.” it was all said behind her hand. she hadn’t seen nazli since that night, which was a couple months back. sixty eight days to be exact, but who was counting? not imani, never her. she hadn’t texted since then either, a lot had changed since. the ring on her finger was heavier than her boots. it was weighing on her, but no one would know by the smile she wore. as if they were just friends, which they were, she smiled at the younger woman. “good to see you again, nazli.” 

[youwillcallmecass]

Closed Starter | Mundane!Verse

@trcubledheretic

Cass breathed a sigh, he was a little excited and a lot bored. The amount of pain that a tattoo like the one he’d chosen would be underwhelming and short-lived, there was no real test of courage in the action. Even his tattoo was plain, no cool artistry, just black text on white skin. Plain Jane. The tattoo would read, “Be ye steadfast” from the book of Corinthians, verse 15:58. This was a line he’d read over many times during his boyhood and later adolescence. “Be ye steadfast,” he told himself and strode into the tattoo parlor where his friend could be seen lackadaisically manning the front counter.

“Alex, hey.” Cass greeted with a warm smile.

[thesociiety]

𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 2/2 𝚏𝚘𝚛 @trcubledheretic​

             “ i am listening . “  nate said as she said she needed his help, he knew her well, it had to be extremely hard for her to say those words. his eyes focused on her face as he watched her worried expression.  “ so you want to make your ex jealous... and you want me to help with that. “   male nodded his head pretending to be thinking if he’s interested.  “ oh... i don’t know. what is in it for me? “

[retroactiive]

@trcubledheretic​ liked for a starter || keem and katherine

it was routine at this point for hakeem and he knew exactly what was going to happen every time he came to l.a., whether it was for business or pleasure. there was going to come a moment when he was going to dial that familiar number, the escort service that kat worked for. sometimes, it was because there was some party or even that he wanted to go to. she always made the perfect date. chemistry between them always made for great fun. sometimes, it was just wanting her around and he just wanted to spend time with her. still other times, he called her over just so the two of them could fuck until both of them were exhausted. he’s not sure which kind of occasion this is, but that doesn’t make him any less glad to see her, standing at the door to hotel room. the door is swung wide to invite her into his suite. “ fuck, why are you always so damn hot every time i see you? i swear you get hotter every damn time. “ 

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@trcubledheretic​ liked for a starter || theo and briana

“ c’mon now bri. as if i was going to let my job keep me from being here to celebrate with you. what kind of shit boyfriend would i be if i didn’t show up for this? “ he teased as he looked towards the woman he’s flown thousands of miles to see. a bouquet of flowers in hand, he doesn’t both trying to hide the bright smile that was plastered on his features. the surprise on her face was what made the whole trip worth it, breaking his rule of never leaving a job unfinished. the rest of his contract was simply clean up and his team could handle it. leaving it behind for her just felt so right. love was the most important thing, wasn’t it? “ so are you just going to stand there shocked? or are you going to come over here and kiss me, ‘cause i came a long way. “ 

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@trcubledheretic​ liked for a starter

“ i know exactly who you are. the circles we run in are smaller than you probably think, “ theo assures as he looked towards destiny mitchell, archer extraordinaire and dangerous hitwoman. normally, if a person knew who she was and she paid them a visit, it wasn’t good new. but there was no bow in hand, no weapon brandished, so it’s clear she’s not here to kill him. at least he doesn’t believe so. which begs the question, “ if you aren’t here to kill me, then why are you here? “ theo asks calmly, eyes looking around his apartment, his space violated by her intrusion. he’s trying to decide if he can move towards one of his stashed guns before she’s able to make a move, just in case the need arises. 

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@trcubledheretic​ liked for a starter || dante x elia 

“ i wish i had an explanation for it. it’s just always sort of been my calling. it’s always felt natural. even when i was a kid. “ dante explains matter-of-factly like it was something that could easily be understood. he’s always had a pull towards hunting. in his mind, he thinks all gods, or in his case demigods, all have this sort of calling. this affinity that draws them towards the thing they are destined to be. artemis was his aunt and he’s certain that the day was coming that he would overtake her and become the god of the hunt. but that wasn’t the point of their conversation.