#verse tbu

[vrykolaka-moved]

@thrall-of-the-hill​

--  ♔ Judgement has long since been thrown away in favor of passion, to allow for wanton desires to expose themselves. The taste of fallen ASH forgotten with the touch of skin against her own, it’s almost easy to forget what each of them are, if but a moment. Fingers have found purchase in blonde strands, chest pressed so tightly to his own they may as well be one entity. 

[vrykolaka-moved]

@kingharringtxn​​ | semi plotted starter

--  ♔ Memories of light hearted laughter dance across her mind, the familiar sound of sneakers hitting pavement and old chain hitting metal pole, swing swaying from the rough dismount of children playing together. HANDS CLASP TOGETHER AS TEARS FALL OVER MOURNED LOSS, comfort in the wake of sorrow shared between friends. Too many memories to count cross her minds eye, a vague notion that she should be worried of the reaction, that she should be concerned about the outcome.

Vecna would be proud of the way she’s disposed of yet another body, blood staining skin and fabric, the clothing practically clinging to her form from the mess. It was owed after all. Soft coos of it being alright are promised to the victim, trying to calm the fear building within the man as features twist into monstrous expression; inky veins crawling from beneath her eyes as flesh is torn open once more. Azure is clouded as they snap forward, the only indication she’s even acknowledged HIS PRESENCE, stumbled upon her frenzied attack. No, she’s been aware since his scent hit her a minute prior, the wind catching it with ease.

Heartbeat stops indicating there’s no need to continue, body drops with a sick crunch as Claire sways backwards, tongue licking out across blood covered lips; her fangs glistening in the moonlight. There’s something human inside her that has her chest tightening the longer she watches Steve, and perhaps it’s that feeling that has her vanishing and reappearing directly in front of him in a matter of seconds; head tilting slow as gaze moves over him. “S T E V E.” Name drops with unconveyed emotions despite the hollow expression against porcelain, after all how long had it been since she’d last seen him? Six months? Nine? Claire isn’t sure how time works anymore, but she knows it’s been a long time given the state of Hawkins -- given the changes in Steve.

[corrodedcoffyn]

@reiignonme​

 Eddie has heard of some pretty stupid shit before. Christ, he’s been involved with some bat shit crazy STUPID shit, done it himself even. But this absolutely takes the cake, his thoughts apparent given the glare on his features. Even still there’s a sigh, deep and low. “You do realize if we get caught it could be catastrophic, ya?”

[corrodedcoffyn]

@ofremains​

  Lips are curled upward into wide spread grin, practically a Cheshire as he stares the other down. “Nah man this shit is good.” He’d gotten another load from Rick a couple days back and it was probably the most ENTICING load he’d gotten in a while. All new stock, Eddie was drawing in more clients than he’d ever had before, it was going seemingly without a hitch. This time was no different. “Got some shit that’ll give you more BANG for ya buck too, if you’re into that kinda thing?”