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#𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝑂𝐹 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐴𝐶𝑇𝐸𝑅 ── surprise, i'm not actually gone. unfortunately it's the era of the seasonal sads which has greatly hindered my ability to write. trying to find my momentum again. tempted to make a more low-effort blog to try to kick start the muse again but i'm not sure. sorry for just .. going radio silent and not saying anything to anyone. it's just been a bit of a time.
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. natsuki uchida.〈 @fawncrest 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. you're not nearly as clueless as you act , are you ?
black tie events were the bane of the man's existence but he unfortunately was just high enough in management that he occasionally found himself with an invitation , the threat of termination if he dared not show up and play the role of the puppet all but unspoken. thankfully people tied of the horse and pony show rather quickly , getting bored as the programmer rattled off the same 'metrics of productivity' for the umpteenth time that night. he kept his job , his bosses were content and his quota for sociability was finally met. all he needed to do was occupy himself long enough until he could finally make an excuse to leave.
his pass time was somewhat obvious , the choice of many in his particular circumstance. PEOPLEWATCHING. there was just another part to his enjoyment , seeking out those that looked as annoyed by the company as he was himself.
usually, he would find his partner in disgust in the form of waitstaff or another begrudging attendee. a woman dripped in finery would be the one to capture his attention that night , both for a striking appearance and a look in her eyes that seemed contradictory to her aloof body language. she seemed the sort of person ambrose could only imagine having the opportunity to speak to , but in a rare show of initiative he invited himself during a conversation with one of his bosses , amusedly watching them dejectedly wander off when they no longer managed to keep the spotlight focused on themselves.
❝ you'll have to give me your acting teacher's number. that was nothing short of impressive. ❞ he commented, his voice kept low to make certain only natsuki heard him. ❝ care to talk to someone you don't need to play dumb for ?? ❞
#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#fawncrest#/ this unintentionally got longer than intended#/ i hope it's alright love !
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. seo yunhwa.〈 @klonokardios 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. questionable client behaviour.
❝ ─ so do you think you can fix it ? ❞ spoken after being silent for quite possibly // too // long , the man rubbed at his arm uncomfortably as he finally stood up from where he had been sitting. his motorcycle was , truth be told , his pride and joy. a first major purchase since moving out of his old roommate's place and his means of transportation for quite some time. he considered himself a careful driver , not pulling any especially threatening maneuvers for his own sake ( but mainly to avoid needing to shell out repair costs ─ that , alas, did not work out for him ). all until things started to go wrong. as if he became a magnet for the ills of the world , it seemed every shit driver swerved in front of him , the road cracked as he was riding along it. his luck was nonexistent at this point , made worse when someone backed their truck into his bike and damaged it.
he had allowed a friend do some custom work , adding their 'personal symbol' to the paint job. ambrose wasn't the superstitious sort at all but he began to wonder if he should advise them to choose something else for an emblem. that couldn't be it , though. right ? ❝ i don't know if i walked under a ladder or what but , it feels like this was a long time coming. the bike getting damaged , i mean. ❞
#SUPERNATURAL VERSE.〈 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#klonokardios#/ hello love !#/ when i say i struggled to pick one of your muses#/ too many good options sobs#/ anyway i hope this is alright !
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. dyuuku nakahara.〈 @crownfell 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. that . . . certainly is a first impression.
❝ you aren't at all what i'd expected. ❞ blase words , drenched in feigned indifference in an attempt to mask how heavy and unfamiliar the constants were as they fell , not rolled , off the tongue. venturing into the restaurant had been a somewhat impulsive decision , one made to escape the crowds along the sidewalks more than anything else. only after she walked inside did she realize what restaurant it was ─ or more importantly, whose restaurant it was. truthfully she hadn't anticipated on the opportunity of coming across the infamous chef , figuring he was likely off elsewhere. that or he'd asked the staff to make anyone demanding his presence piss off , she couldn't have blamed him if he had.
instead there she was. once again proving that pedigree meant nothing as far as social graces went as she pursed her lips at the other. unfortunate. for him , not her ── clearly. ❝ although it isn't necessarily a bad thing. imagined someone a lot more. . . ❞ she continued, brows knitted as she searched for a proper word. ❝ ostentatious ? ❞
#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 〉✫#crownfell#/ hello love !#/ i hope this alright#/ let me know if it isn't <3
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. mila house.〈 @snaptwice 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. from one assistant to another.
after going from listening to his boss lose his temper over a series of files not making their way over to goldstein's law office to being snapped at by a coworker , ambrose truly was ready to just drop the accordion folder off and be done with the afternoon. his bed beckoned him since the moment he got up that morning , he figured now was a good time as any to finally fall victim to its siren call and bid the day adieu. of course , that respite would only come once he actually handed these files off. he didn't know how it somehow fell to himself to be the residential errand boy ( he did know , seniority was an excuse his bosses loved to cash in on regularly ) but he wasn't given much choice in the matter.
opening the door and grimacing at the welcoming chime that signified a customer's entrance, ��he closed it behind himself cautiously and glanced around the office. truthfully , he had assumed if it was a lawyer's office the company was working with , then surely it was a large practice or otherwise. the space was a tad emptier than he'd anticipated but ambrose supposed that could be to his benefit. shrugging his shoulders he made his way inside , files tucked under his left arm. ❝ excuse me ? ❞ he called out, somewhat uncertain as he looked around. he could have sworn it said open on the little placard on the door.
❝ is anyone here ? i'm ambrose kim ─ i called earlier. spoke to a. . . ms.house ?? ❞
#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#snaptwice#/ finally gotten it written up !#/ hope it's alright love <3#/ the way i had to resist the urge to involve wigglys
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. daisy chen.〈 @fawncrest 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. find the bookworm before they end up in narnia.
truthfully , areum couldn't recall the last time she had willingly opened a novel that wasn't some autobiography by some business tycoon bragging about his success and promising success to anyone that purchased and read his story. recreational reading had never been her thing , necessarily ─ but she did appreciate the ambiance of a good bookstore , especially those that doubled as a coffee shop. while she would never call herself a 'loving' sort of person , she had wanted to treat daisy to something she knew the other would actually enjoy. hence , giving her a somewhat sizeable budget and all the encouragement to run amuck in the sizeable store. only , she realized after the fact that leaving her behind meant making it considerably harder to find her.
❝ daisy !! ❞ she called out , ignoring the various looks her raised voice earned her. ❝ if you're in the self-help section i swear i will leave you here !! ❞
#POSTS. 〈 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 〉✫#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#fawncrest#/ hello ! <3#/ i hope this is alright !#/ let me know if it isn't
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. maia valencia.〈 @mndstom 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. starter call. 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓. this hell is better with you.
early was on time , on time was late. ambrose couldn't recall many lessons his family taught him , but timeliness was surely something they had made certain he took to heart. it worked well for his job but was much less convenient when it came to meeting up with others. sparing his phone another glance , he heaved out a relieved sigh when he found it was finally one in the morning ─ the hour he promised to meet maia at work. the programmer didn't have any plans to come in and drink. rather , he was 'kidnapping' the other ─ a somewhat spontaneous plan to drag her along for some much needed 'fun' time. perhaps stop by a billiards parlour , catch a movie at the somewhat sketchy drive-in theatre that would inevitably play old movies until eight in the morning. anything that wasn't thinking about their shifts or stressing over making rent that month.
a brief reprieve with a friend that understood. ( he just needed her to agree to it. )
rocking on his feet , the man shoved his hands in his pockets as he waited for the other's figure to make her way out of the employee entrance. a boyish smile pulled at his features , eyes crinkling with genuine mirth. ❝ there you are ! ❞ he greeted merrily. ❝ so , i was thinking. . . we could just watch shitty horror movies , or , we could do something fun. just throwing the option out there. ❞
#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#mndstom#/ hello dear !#/ hope this is alright !#/ let me know if it isn't <3
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( too lazy to do my usual formatting ) , finally free from work. starting on writing up starters , will do replies after. evening , all. <3
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#𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐶𝐴𝐿𝐿 ─── 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 for a starter with areum. if you have any specific ideas or would rather plot something out first , please don't be afraid to message me !!
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#𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐶𝐴𝐿𝐿 ─── 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 for a starter with ambrose. if you have any specific ideas or would rather plot something out first , please don't be afraid to message me !!
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an heiress who oft held all the chips in her palm found herself without a single card up her sleeve. while she carried considerable weight in specific social circles , she was essentially a nobody on the streets. a titan rendered powerless the moment she was shoved and had the lanyard snatched off her neck , areum was loathe to admit she was at the mercy of the man's whims ─ a position they perhaps no one would want to be in , if her suspicions about his affiliations were true. for as much as she wanted to curse him out , the risk of that flash drive getting damaged was too high for her to let her temper take the lead.
❝ now wouldn't you like to know ? ❞ she quipped , inhaling through her nose and exhaling through her mouth to calm her nerves before finally crossing the distance between them. she gave a cautious glance to the edge of the roof and made a note to keep weight on her back leg , preparing herself to run or drop if the other so much as threatened to drag her off the side of the building.
she at least seemed to have one advantage , thus far. unless the man was a gifted actor , he didn't seem to know who she was. at least , she could hope that was an advantage. the chessboard was covered in smoke , it's pieces shattered and should couldn't tell what she did and didn't have to play next. ❝ name it. your price. ❞ keeping her voice steady was harder than she anticipated , her breath threatening to catch in her throat as the lanyard continued to swing about , the risk of it falling ever present. this was for the cause, she reminded herself. ❝ well ? going to keep standing there looking pretty or are we going to talk business ? ❞
ton nearly snorts at the others words. money? cars? drugs? why isn’t that… cute. the little thing is trying her best to bribe him isn’t she? ton shakes his head a small bit looking at the lanyard being lightly pushed by the wind, wavering back and forth above the casem of floors bellow them. this must be really worth a lot to this girl huh? “if you’re that willing to give me any of that stuff, that means this must be worth much more.” payton smirks turning his head to look over at her eyeing her up and down slowly. “just what is a pretty little thing like you doing with something so obviously important?” apperance wise at least she doesn’t seem like much but, if her words are even slightly true, she must be someone - and it surprises him in a way that he doesn’t know who. ton looks back at the lanyard pretending to drop it but quickly catching it back in his hand with a laugh swinging it back and forth almost like a metronome. “i wonder what you’re willing to do to get this back…”
#POSTS. 〈 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 〉✫#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#moonfl0wxr#/ she already hates him so much.
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❝ look , i wouldn't get a father involved in something that could risk getting them in trouble. the last thing i want to be is responsible for getting someone separated from their children. ❞ the statement was true at least , the man burdened by a heavy conscience that manifested in a booming voice in the back of his mind. that still didn't help how questionable his request was meant to be. asking for a ride was a somewhat innocent request , but asking to be taken to an abandoned building in a shit part of town was less so. thankfully byunsoo hadn't just told him to piss off and seemed willing to at least hear him out before giving him the inevitable 'no' that ambrose was personally expecting.
taking a deep breath the young man rose back to his feet , dusting himself off before folding his arms across his chest. ❝ i need to confirm if something i remember is real or not. there was this wild party in this old building in the old historical part of town , i vaguely remember us writing on the walls in marker so i just . . . ❞ the overwhelm began to bleed into his words as he reached up and tugged at his hair. ❝ . . . i need to go in there and see if the writing is still there but that's not the best part of town and i'd need someone to watch my back while we're there and . . . i get it if you want nothing to do with this i just really don't know who else to ask.❞ he continued, before letting a somewhat awkward silence to call between them as he stopped his pacing and came to an abrupt halt.
❝ you ever seen something so absolutely fucking impossible that you start calling everything into question ? i know damn well i wasn't high so i need to figure out what else it couldn't been. ❞
come with him? byunsoo shakes his head, "nah, man. not without you explaining what this is all about." he's been so vague that byunsoo is more than a bit concerned about both what the young man is talking about and both of their safety if he follows the other blindly into this mystery... thing. he shuffles the cleats a bit banging the toe against the ground to get some more dirt out from between the spikes rubbing his fingers through them. "whatever it may be you better tell me straight or there's no way in heck i'm risking it to come with you." as much as he likes ambrose he isn't about to put himself at risk for the kid either. what's his business is his business and while byunsoo will help out how he can nothing is worth risking his own life for. sorry ambrose. "so if you want help," he glances over looking back down at what he's doing just as quickly, "you better start talking quick."
#/ local 28 year old learns the supernatural is real#/ stay tuned for him learning that his friend isn't human either#/ more at 8#SUPERNATURAL VERSE.〈 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#moonfl0wxr
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STOP SCREAMING ? perhaps if this was a young adult novel where the helpless maiden managed to 𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙰𝙻𝙻 her otherworldly captor , she could be convinced to stop shrieking loud enough that it made her own ears ring. this , however , was neither ꜰɪʟᴍ nor ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ. the happy ending in 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒌 had no bearing on what dealing with a real vampire was like. they also , unfortunately , couldn't prepare one for actually coming face to face with them. areum was petulant on a good day , this situation was truly the perfect fuel to make her that much worse. ❝ oh 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑫𝑶𝑵 𝑴𝑬 , am i ruining your APPETITE ?! i'm afraid they don't teach you how to deal with the fucking 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳 in college !! ❞
@gemcaux liked for a starter from a horror/supernatural muse
as far as being a young vampire went, annalise wasn't exactly discreet. she had no one to show her what to do, how to control herself. she had been sired by the most selfish, frustrating vampire she had ever met; one of the only ones she hadn't killed on sight and befriended instead. it had worked out for her, she supposed. as annalise lay there dying, he saved her. gave her immortality and then left. as though their kinship meant nothing. "i'm going to need you to stop screaming."
#/ thank you for the starter !#/ she is entirely a prideful idiot#/ i very much accept the consequences of her being one LOL#POSTS. 〈 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 〉✫#SUPERNATURAL VERSE.〈 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 〉✫#crackedfm
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I DON'T EVEN 𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑮𝑵𝑰𝒁𝑬 MY 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙱𝙴𝙰𝚃.
#IMAGES. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 〉✫#IMAGES. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛 〉✫#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#GRAPHICS. 〈 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 〉✫
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#𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝑂𝐹 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐴𝐶𝑇𝐸𝑅 ─── managed to score a rare three day weekend from work. aside from preparing for a trip and going to a concert on friday i’m excited to take the opportunity to do some writing. wanted to say 𝐴 𝑆𝐻𝑌 𝐵𝑈𝑇 𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑅 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝐿𝑂 to all my new mutuals , i’m sorry i haven’t reached out yet , i’m a wee bit of a nervous chicken wing on a good day but i’m really looking forward to getting to know you all and your muses. ❤
#OUT OF CHARACTER. 〈 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠 〉✫#/ did i scramble to make admin icons in ten minutes ?#/ i will neither confirm nor deny that statement
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐂. asshole payton〈 @moonfl0wxr 〉✫ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌. (original post)
by all outward appearances , the colourful lanyard and flashdrive embedded in a cat-shaped holder was something with little to no value outside of perhaps a college student losing a term paper or two. in any other circumstance areum herself would have agreed that a couple of keys were not worth chasing after a damnable gangster over , had she not known exactly what was on the flash drive dangling off the keychain ; incriminating evidence to prove her family’s ties to local criminal groups. unsavory deals , all made in order to keep information about their business dealings from going public. the loss would set her and her investigations back for months if not longer. she doubted the other knew just how valuable it was. he probably wouldn’t care even if he did.
areum thought she had been careful enough to avoid a situation like this , but perhaps she’d trusted the wrong person or asked a question that couldn’t go ignored. whatever it was, that was in the past now. what mattered now was trying to get that flash drive back without winding up dead. grimacing as it was dangled over the edge of the roof, the woman chanced a step forward before holding her hands up passively. ❝ look , i have connections. i can get you money , cars , drugs . . . we can just forget all of this ever happened. i just need that lanyard back. ❞
#MAIN VERSE. 〈 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑥 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 〉✫#moonfl0wxr#/ i did the thing i couldn't resist#/ this was far too perfect considering her main verse LOL
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❝ don’t you shush me !! ❞ his petulance was short-lived at least, only a tiny pout remained that tugged at faint red-tinted lips. ❝ and no , not really. ❞ response already poised on his tongue, his words were prompt and blunt. at least honest about the situation , the last thing ambrose had any intention of doing that afternoon was potentially getting himself roped into something beyond his means purely because someone felt the need to masquerade about as sherlock holmes ( though , he wasn't necessarily against the connotations of being the 𝑊𝐴𝑇𝑆𝑂𝑁 of the pair ).
still , rian's excitement was 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠. moreover he found it difficult to risk DISAPPOINTING the other , even if he desperately believed looking into the matter was the last thing either of them needed to do. his unwillingness to disappointed paired with the mischievous glint in her eyes told rose that he wasn't about to get out of this without actually going along with whatever misshapen plan they would manage to come up with. if they had a plan at all. heaving out a sigh , he resigned himself to his fate as he ran a hand through his hair to brush the messy locks out of his face. ❝ just a quick look and then we're getting the hell out of here. it better JUST be raccoons or so 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝑃 𝑀𝐸 . . . ❞
“no no wait! shh! hang on! don’t you want to know what’s going on?” she shushes him lightly, still very much intends to be discreet and lowkey, just as one should when they’re bout to head into something unknown. much like any detective film, really. not that it would matter much, because she wouldn’t deny that it’s the possible idea of being discovered that excites her the most; the thrill of the rush is something that rian never gets tired of. “it’s probably just some raccoons. evil little bastards sneaking around, that’s what they are.” lingering gaze finally tears away from the direction of the suspicious noise to the other, and soon lights up with hints of mischief, “and this is fun to me. i’ve always wanted to be a detective when i was younger. but if you insist, we could totally go grab some mcdonalds. get a happy meal. but first, one more look around this place. please?”
#/ it's perfect and i already adore rian jsyk-#/ ambrose is so tired lmao#SUPERNATURAL VERSE.〈 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡 〉✫#POSTS. 〈 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 〉✫#suchaehwas
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