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˙ ˖ ✶ Emery
"Pretty sure you're not alone in that feeling, everybody is on edge kind of just expecting something else to happen." he sighed. "Maybe we've grown too accustomed to a life of fear like this. Man, I've been talking to Kit a lot recently and he also thinks it's just gonna get worse now, and the way he theorized it made it even scarier. But it made sense."
"Is it that obvious?" She said with a sigh before looking over at him. “It’s just that we’ve seen this before…I don’t want to be delusional and think it’s never going to happen again.” Emery paused. “Because it already has.” It made her feel better that someone else saw what she saw, reassuring that her feelings were completely correct. "It's been hard to focus on anything else."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Crue
"Thanks, water and I don't really miss since I was young. Used to be a swimmer and all of that but let's just say something happened and leave it at that," He didn't wish to rehash his past every single time he was near water, but he couldn't escape the images that leaked into the forefront of his mind the second his eyes sat on the waves. "Terrifies me,"
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"No thanks, water and I don't really mix very well." Jaxon said but he always found himself at the edge of it. Eyes looking towards the deep, as if he could bore into the darkness beneath the water and find the thing he so desperately wanted back. "So if we're just gonna be by the sand sure, but other than that you're pretty much out of luck with me."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Danny
"You do know that the less layers you have the hotter you'll actually get right?" Jaxon commented as he eyed his boyfriend, taking the sight of the same body he's come to grow so fond of forever seeing. His favorite guy. "Must be looking in a mirror cause I'm just a basic pretty boy, but you babe, you're fucking gorgeous. So how are you doing my little battle scarred fighter?"
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Danny kicks the ball one last time into the goal, his body aches, his side especially - but aside from alcohol, this is one of the few ways he knows how to release the stress that threatens to suffocate him daily. He turns to leave the pitch, pulling his shirt over his head in an attempt to bring his body temperate back down, and it’s ass he wraps it round his waist that he spots Jaxon standing not too far from him ‘‘ whose that sexy motherfucker I see? ’’ he shouts teasingly as he makes his way over.
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˙ ˖ ✶ Emery
"I can tell what you're thinking from that look on your face," Jaxon said with a sigh, taking his place across from her. "Been thinking the exact same thing, is this shit truly over or are we just waiting for the next beginning. that has kept me up," he tapped on the table almost haphazardly, as if nerves compelled his every move, but he was thinking, trying to piece together the next set of events to unfold.
open: @hidehillstart location: late night slice
You'd think with a killer confirmed and behind bars, one for the second time — gotta love when your ex-boyfriend goes on a double murder spree, but Emery wasn't feeling any better. There was a sense of déjà vu looming over her as she took a sip from the chocolate milkshake sitting in front of her, she once thought all of this was behind her once before and then it all started again. The blonde was lost in her thoughts, so much so that she didn't pay any attention to the pair of footsteps approaching her table. "What?" She questioned, looking around at the crowded restaurant before meeting their eyes. "Sorry — yeah, sit down. Don't mind me, I've just been thinking...way too much lately."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Crue
"No thanks, water and I don't really mix very well." Jaxon said but he always found himself at the edge of it. Eyes looking towards the deep, as if he could bore into the darkness beneath the water and find the thing he so desperately wanted back. "So if we're just gonna be by the sand sure, but other than that you're pretty much out of luck with me."
open : @hidehillstart fig beach
Normally Crue really didn't mind being alone, she always loved the moments where the Earth felt quiet, and she could have her mind to herself without all the other noise interrupting. But after the last few days, the thing they felt they craved most was the comfort of another person. With her toes tucked underneath the warm sand, she brought her knees up closer to her and lit a smoke.
On the exhale from the cigarette between her fingers, she spotted one other person who had the same idea in location as she did. Waving to them from across the beach, they used their hand to trying to get them to come join her. Calling out to them as they started to get closer, "Don't make me look like some loser alone at the beach, join me."
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Jax: Technically Kit was right Jax: it was just added more onto it, and we should've guessed with his close connection to nadia Jax: kid's smart i'll give him that Jax: uh...if it wasn't on the body then i'm pretty sure someone else might have it Jax: change your locks
Brielle📲Jaxon
Brielle: I can't believe you were right Brielle: well, a little bit right Brielle: I'm pretty sure Harry has a key to my fucking apartment
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˙ ˖ ✶ Danny
"Matching tattoos? Sounds very permanent, so sure. I'll get a matching one with you to accompany the many I already have in my body." he mused. "So what are your thoughts? Something like a heart with your name on my chest or?"
“ You don’t need to take care of me, ’’ he says, but theres a grin on his lips - he knows Jaxon can’t help it and won’t stop. Maybe its because Danny feels the same way about the older man. ‘‘ I mean, we could see whats on at the drive in, or get matching tattoos or somethin’! ’’
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˙ ˖ ✶ Cam
"Thank god you're asking about drinks otherwise the look I would've given you would've been hilarious," Jaxon chuckled before he eyed the menu himself. "Blowjob sounds pretty nice actually, so I'll take one of those, but do you really want to be drinking these things that are intended to get you extremely fucked up?"
OPEN STARTER | @hidehillstart
Cam stood at the bar, looking over the shot and mixed drink menu, pretty impressed by the selection and amused by the stupid names of them all. He wasn't the type to ever get black-out drunk, always preferring to keep his wits about himself but he also wasn't a priest of sobriety... Especially not tonight, especially not when there was a serial killer on the loose to forget about. Turning to whoever just joined him at the bar, he couldn't help himself. "Can I interest you in a blowjob, or a slippery nipple?" Cam asked with a smirk and raised eyebrows.
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˙ ˖ ✶ Brielle
"There's just too much at stake for me to just throw myself into the fire like that. Last time I did that I almost lost myself." Jaxon understood her sentiment but this was just far too much for the average person without help, without a team to be able to piece this all together. "Kit did, kid's pretty smart, and I quote, If I was writing this like a murder mystery the three I mentioned are the most likely suspects, but Rafe shouldn't really count cause it's far too obvious so he's our red herring. Harrison...he was closer to original three so it makes more sense for it to be him, but he was also a victim. Unless he started the fire at his house himself to throw off people from thinking he could potentially a suspect. Wasn't McKenna best friends with the same people who killed her?"
"I can't say that I blame you, though... it would kind of be nice to know that someone we trusted was working on this." Not that she felt all that much distrust towards the police, but clearly, they were constantly a few steps behind whoever was doing all of this. "Really? I hadn't noticed that..." A small crease formed above her brow as she tried to think back - it didn't make much sense to her. At any given time, a lot of people were quiet in the forum. "Wait, Rafe, Harry and Austin? No way.. Rafe wasn't even here when half of this stuff happened and Harry and Austin? They were best friends with Nico."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Dakota
"You don't need to apologize, I know it's a weird time and this feels like a never ending cycle of who's next." Jaxon mused finding it hard to not feel like this was some sort of maniacal plan to whittle away at their sanity. "So what's on your mind, besides the obvious solemn thoughts of why and how can I stop this?" Jaxon said his eyes scanning over her features for a brief second before offering her a beer. "I would give you a fruity drink but I think an ice cold beer might suit this better for a first drink."
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Dakota barely remembered leaving the baby shower and heading back to Hartley Avenue. Who took her home? She felt like she'd just ended up there. Her head was reeling. Not Nico. He had been like a surrogate older brother to her and aside from losing her own twin, losing Nico was the next worst thing. Her chest was heavy. she wanted to cry but nothing but numbness came as she sat on the edge of her lounge.
Without more thought, she located her keys and headed to her car, methodically turning the engine over and steering it towards somewhere. Anywhere. The blonde wasn't fully aware of where she'd taken herself until she pulled up and looked out the window at the home that stood before her. Calmly, she walked up to the door and knocked, staring intently at the wooden panelling until it opened. "Sorry, I know I should have called, I just... sitting at home on my own felt strange."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Brielle
"Can't risk my future for my man, it sucks to say but I can't shake the fear of following this too much and then meeting my makers." The thought of his moms came and he shuddered. "I did speak to Kit about it and he made a pretty interesting point. The forum. Last time the three involved were there but not active, they were just watching. So he pointed a few names that follow that same kind of behavior. Harrison, Rafe, and Austin."
"Really?" It wasn't as if she could fault him for making such a decision, but it felt a little deflating to hear. With so much happening, how was it that nobody outside the town was even trying to help? Shouldn't the FBI have stepped in my now or something? "I guess that's fair..." she trailed off, "You really didn't find anything tying them to all of this?"
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˙ ˖ ✶ Danny
"Obviously, I wanna make sure I'm taking care of the man I'm thinking of making a future with." Jaxon smiled, watching the little ways Danny showed affection. "I know, but I like spoiling you regardless, I wanna shower you with as much love as I possibly can, babe."
‘‘ you wanna do date nights? ’’ Danny says, fingers intertwined with Jaxon’s as he studies each of his fingers carefully. ‘‘ You don’t need to spoil me, I’ll take any fuckin’ time with you I can get. Doesn’t need to be anything spenny. I just wanna be with you. ’’
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@briellepercz
"Before you ask, yes I've been investigating, but none of this truly makes sense cause now there's no real...well anything tying it to the Wilson sisters and their pet boy toy, but with that being said I'm leaving most of the work to someone else. I've got someone to protect so I can't go all gunho and get myself hurt."
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@gcldenhecrts
"So any suggestions for what we're going to do on date night, and yes I'm taking you on dates every week, you deserve it. So let me spoil you, more than I already have at least,"
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˙ ˖ ✶ Danny
"I'm pretty tough, and I think I am slightly immune to germs coming from Danny," Jaxon didn't explain it was because he was used to kissing him so much, but he gave Danny a knowing look. "Let's get her some food and medicine, I have a pretty big selection, let's just get everyone showered, fed and rested." he mused, pulling Danny close to kiss him. "Testing out how truly immune I am to this," he grinned. "Don't ever apologize, you know you're always welcome here and that I love you, I'm in love with you. Someday you'll be Danny Fairchild,"
There’s a look of relief that spreads across Danny’s features at Jaxon’s words - he didn’t expect him to say no, he knew they’d be welcomed with open arms, but there was always the voice in the back of his head that spoke the opposite. ‘‘ we’re disgusting. ’’ mila starts, leaning against her brother as she speaks ‘‘ we might get you infected ’’ she’s as pale as a ghost - the fever hasn’t let up for a few days and its showing across her features. ‘‘ Thank you babe ’’ Danny says, taking a step inside and gesturing for Mila to go and find her room. ‘‘ I’m sorry for like, barging in like this ’’
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˙ ˖ ✶ Brandon
"You're trying to figure all this out, I'm guessing, because why else would you be where you're not supposed to?" Jaxon questioned, arms crossed over his chest as he peered over at Brandon. "Go ahead with your investigation, and I'll send you whatever I find, but I'm sort of stumped since the common denominator here is only the moniker, now I don't know why they chose the shadow name and who is also using it now. It's...a lot to get your head around,"
starter: OPEN | @hidehillstart | location: club envy (backrooms/private area)
Brandon wasn't a familiar face when it came to the nightlife venues of Hidehill. Despite being here his whole life, he could probably count the number of times he'd come to Envy on one hand. The only drug he'd ever done was weed, and he wasn't much of a drinker either-- people don't exactly stand in nightclubs sober. But, tonight he'd gone under that guise and used it to slip quietly through into the private back area of the venue. He was looking for something, anything. There was no way the cops got all the evidence, there has to be something still here. A sim card kicked under a desk, maybe, or fingerprints on a windowsill. The power had been cut before the attack... Where were the fuse boxes? His chest rose and fell heavily, and his mind was so hyperfocused on evidence that he'd not heard footsteps. Not until they were right behind him. He didn't turn around, just knew someone was in the room with him now. "This-- t-this isn't what it looks like, whatever... Whatever you t-think it looks like..."
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Jax: so you're girl left Jax: shiit i get it Jax: i miss you though
Text @ Jesse
Jax: Are you good my guy Jax: show me some signs of life here
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