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ok so i fully didn’t mean to take such a long break but right after i lost muse i also got my shifts and i had 20+ hours more for 3 weeks than me and my boss had agreed on so yea that was fun. it’s a bit more chill with uni and work right now so i’m gonna get back to this soon though. i miss writing and all of you!

ok as i’m staring at my drafts i think i was lying to myself about having muse, i think i need a small break to regain it. everything is drafted and i’ll be back when i have muse again!

click  of  the  key  in  the  lock  is  what  stirred  him  from  slumber.  his  hands  working  at  rubbing  the  sleep  out  of  his  eyes  as  he  looked  down  to  the  uneaten  dinner  he’d  made  for  the  other.  “  just  getting  in  ?  ”  he  questioned  from  the  couch  groggy  smile  given  as  he  peered  up  at  them  through  nearly  closed  lids.  “  have  you  eaten  ?  i  can  reheat  your  dinner,  if  you’d  like..  —  or  make  you  something  else  ?  ”

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“  yeah,  sorry,  it  was  a  longer  evening  than  i  expected,  “  an  apologetic  look  settled  on  her  features  as  she  eyed  him.  “  you  didn’t  need  to  wait  for  me,  “  she  felt  bad  that  he  did  and  than  smiled.  “  i  haven’t  eaten,  i’m  starving  actually,  so  thanks,  “  rebecca  smiled  at  him.  “  how  was  your  day  ?  “

it’s  the  soft  sound  of  snoring  that  pulls  her  attention  up  and  away  from  her  book.  eyes  glance  over  to  her  edge  of  her  desk  to  find  their  head  perched  on  their  hand  with  lids  closed  and  mouth  gaped  open.  there  was  a  certain  pull  within  her  to  continue  with  her  book,  but  her  heart  called  to  take  pictures.  in  the  end  she  was  a  bit  too  weak  willed  and  was  surprised  into  stopping  when  their  eyes  opened  halfway  through  her  photoshoot.  “ if  you  wanted  to  sleep,  i  wouldn’t  have  asked  you  to  come  over.  ”  she  teased  while  scrolling  through  the  pictures  she’d  just  taken.  for  someone  usually  so  cold,  it  was  a  moment  of  softness  even  she  couldn’t  turn  away  from.

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as  he  was  starting  to  wake  up  he  was  lost  for  a  moment  before  he  realized  he  was  not  at  home...  and  she  had  her  phone  directed  towards  him.  “  sorry,  i  didn’t  realize  i  was  this  tired,  “  he  grimaced,  he  truly  didn’t  mean  to  fall  asleep  but  this  wasn’t  the  first  time  this  happened  to  him.  “  you  took  pictures  of  me  ?  was  i  that  cute  ?  “  he  then  proceeded  to  tease  her,  a  small  grin  on  his  lips  before  he  covered  his  mouth  to  yawn.  “  you  better  not  post  them.  “

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“  we  both  know  why  i  can’t  go  down  that  same  road  again.  ”

“  the  same  road  ?  things  have  changed,  you  know...  “

i think i’m done writing for today but if anyone wants to plot pls hit me up!! & everyone in the us, please stay safe :// 

         SHE WAS incredibly happy for her friends. nothing made her happier than seeing how happy they were, especially on what would be deemed as one of the most important days of their lives. despite having a new boyfriend, she had come to the wedding by herself. not only had she already rsvp’ed that she wasn’t going with a plus one, but her relationship was too new for her to take him to her friends’ wedding. ever the social butterfly, addie was chatting with some mutual friends while finishing off her champagne. when she heard elias’ voice, she turned around with a smile. “yeah of course,” addie nodded, placing her champagne glass back on the table and she led him outside on the balcony, far away from the noise and revellry of the reception. “is everything alright?” 

         HE FOLLOWED her to the balcony that was overlooking a beautiful garden and he tried to calm himself on the way there. he’d gone over the words he wanted to say a dozen times by now, overthinking it quite a bit. and yes, he feared that perhaps she wouldn’t feel the same way and nothing would be the same between them from now on. he just couldn’t waste more time not knowing if she was the one for him, and the romantic atmosphere of the wedding had finally helped him decide to be open with her. “yeah, everything’s great. it’s been a lovely evening, right?” he smiled. “i’ve barely seen you, you’ve been keeping yourself busy,” elias chuckled and then turned to properly face her. “that’s not what i wanted to talk about, though.”

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           HE SHOULD have listened to his sister when she warned him about his fiancée. but he didn’t because he had been too naïve to realize that his fiancee was just using him. isaac had been at a loss at what to do, before realizing that she had no idea that he knew about her devious plan. so now here he was, standing in front of his friend north. “hear me out: i know it sounds insane but there’s no one else i can ask for help from,” isaac pleaded after he explained what happened and his plan for them to get married as soon as possible in a courthouse. “and i promise i will either owe you a massive favour or pay you… whatever you want. but i just.. i really need your help. please.”

         “THAT BITCH,” she gasped after he finished his explanation. she’d never really been a fan of his fiancee but she never could’ve imagined that she was just after his money. it wasn’t like her to expect the best from people but this was beyond evil and far from anything she could’ve assumed about her. “of course i’ll help you,” she nodded promptly and bit her lip. “i mean, it’s crazy, but if it works i’ll do it. i want to see the look on her face when she realizes her evil plan didn’t work,” suddenly it hit her that she hadn’t really asked him if he was completely heartbroken over this. they almost got married after all. “i’m sorry that she sucks. -- how are you?”

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        SHE KNEW deep down that he was not good for her. and after all the crappy relationships she’s been in, delia really should have learned her lesson. but there was still something about ethan that drew her in; that made it difficult for her to resist him for too long. the blonde looked over at him, sitting up on the bed, the sheets wrapped around her body. “are you staying tonight or are you leaving?” sometimes she wondered why she bothered to ask; the answer was always the same and it would never change. just like how he would never change. 

      HE GLANCED back at her, a white sheet wrapped around her naked body and her blonde hair cascading down her back. he’d already left the bed, never staying for more than a minute after they’d had sex. he’d never stayed the night and she’d never asked why. it was better she didn’t, because he wasn’t sure what he’d tell her. “do you even want me to stay?” he raised a brow and pulled his jeans back on, searching for the cigarettes and his lighter in his pocket. 

it’s not that this phased her, plus—she had the idea to do this, she’s like some evil mastermind or something. however, no one should condone her actions, seeing how she’s got him right where she wants him. “oh, i’m definitely surprised,” she responds with sarcasm, arms folded against her chest, eyes right on him. “i may have had someone stalk you.”

“stalk me?” his eyes widened as he stared at her. “what the hell?” he was getting frustrated, not knowing why she would do this, her smug attitude annoying him. “you better have a good reason for all this,” he scoffed, though he highly doubted he’d like her reasoning. 

          it wasn’t that everyday that, on your afternoon commute, a cute man would fall asleep on your shoulder. he watched the other out of the corner of his eye in perfect endearment, but his smile faded a little when the other woke up. “no worries, dude,” he was quick to say. “i would have slept too, but i didn’t want you to feel like i was a creep or anything,” he chuckled, before adding. “– not that i thought you were, though.”

      “you should’ve, i wouldn’t have known,” philip chuckled, though he still felt a bit embarrassed about it all at least the stranger was being nice about it. someone else could’ve gotten angry at him and he wasn’t good at dealing with aggression. “i had a huge cup of coffee,” he checked his watch quickly, “- two hours ago, i trusted that would keep me up, but guess not,” he shrugged and then covered his mouth to yawn.

desi’s gaze avoids his — something about being taken care of always felt hard for her. but, she believed him more than she didn’t.   “ together, ”  she hums, closing her eyes and leaning into his touch,  “ i believe you. ”  but who would protect him? who would keep him from the murderous hands of dangerous men?  no one but her, though desi would never say that out loud. after a beat, she starts again,  “ i’m sorry i got you into this mess. this was not— this wasn’t what i wanted for you, or for us. ”

he would protect her, no matter what. he’d certainly gotten his hands dirty before and if protecting her meant taking out a knife or a gun to deal with the problem he wouldn’t hesitate to do it. he reached for her hand and offered her a small, reassuring smile. “ hey, it’s okay. i’m glad you told me. i’ll handle it, okay? “ for someone so tough and capable of doing such monstrous things he sure was soft for her. “ no one’s gonna hurt you, not on my watch. “

“how can i forget when you’re lingering like a bad rash?” she retorts snarkily, voice as deadpan as the unimpressed look on her face. “i’m an adult. i promise i don’t need someone babysitting me, so feel free to—” a hand gestures vaguely towards the door. “—just leave any time you want. preferably sooner rather than later.”

“i can’t leave. you might be an adult but you’re helpless against your father’s enemies,” he shrugged, there were many things he’d rather be doing but this was it for now, there was no use in complaining. “do you even know how to shoot a gun?” eddie raised a brow, he genuinely wasn’t sure. 

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         ‘ i don’t think he’s coming …  ’ finally getting the nerves to let her know , doesn’t like seeing other upset or sadden by actions faced by her cousin . it hurt her wanting one hallow over someone that obviously didn’t deserve her , though that wasn’t her place to speak on as much as she wanted to . original plan had been for her to be picked up here though now she was left behind with no explanation . ‘ but hey , you can still stay we can hang out or something it’s totally fine . didn’t have plans anyways … & yours free now aren’t you ? so , what o you say … ? i understand if you can’t or don’t want to , thought it could cheer you up. ’

      she knew he wasn’t going to show even before one of them had the guts to say it aloud. “ yeah, i don’t think so either, “ she admitted with a sigh. she wasn’t sure what to do now, she wasn’t really in a mood to be alone and cry about it or yell at her boyfriend, she’d take this up later. “ that’d be nice, “ eden nodded, pursing her lips together as she glanced at priscilla. eden felt lucky that she was here right now. “ i don’t think i want to be alone now, so thanks, pris, “ she offered the other a small smile. it would take her a moment to get over the disappointment and hurt. how dare he do this to her?

 a closed starter for @infamcus​ featuring mavis and rebecca.

the bar she was sat in was admittedly a little beneath mavis’ calibre but she wasn’t there for the surroundings and was far more interested in the person stood opposite her. it was a little later in the evening on a fairly quiet night and for that she was glad, it meant she could mostly have rebecca’s attention to herself. she definitely needed it after another failed set-up curtesy of her mother. “becca, i’m telling you. this guy was gorgeous, built like a truck  —  but the second he opened his mouth? honestly, i’ve had more interesting conversations with a four year old,” she muttered, scrunching her nose up. “i think my mom thought she had it in the bag with this one, i’m never going to hear the end of it.”

rebecca was always happy to see her friend take a seat by the bar, especially when the evening was as slow as tonight was. hearing about the dates her mother set up for her was always both entertaining and miserable for her. she liked mavis, she thought they’d be great together but knowing there was the risk of ruining a good friendship and that mavis’ family wouldn’t approve made her keep her feelings to herself. “oh no. your mother is probably trying to score beautiful grandchildren,” she joked with a grin. “in all seriousness, she has good intentions but don’t you just want to find someone by yourself? the dates never seem to go that well.”