#sinnersstart

[brooklynxcox]

Location: Seduction Status: Open @sinnerssquarestart

Brooklyn didn't really want to be here, but Oxana promised her she didn't have to do it. She didn't have to step foot in that room ever again. When Jason told her Sera was dead and Oxana was taking over she talked herself out of quitting altogether. Truth be told, she needed the money. For her first night back, she went for something more covering, the little things were making her feel safe. The two bouncers who gave her trouble were nowhere to be found, thanks to Jay. Though with the info that was revealed, it seemed the place was more packed than ever, hopeful to get a piece of the action out back. A man followed behind her as she moved through her section not taking no for an answer. When he grabbed her arm she turned on a dime and threw her left hook, nailing him right in the face. Bouncers rushed over and removed the man. "If you try to buy me next you'll see a worse fate than that guy," she said to the person that just witnessed it all go down.

[griffinxgallo]

Location: St. John's Hospital Status: Open @sinnerssquarestart

Griffin had been awake a few hours and doctors had been in and out, running tests now that he was up. The bed was moved to an upright position so he could sit up, but even that hurt. Raelynn fell asleep and Ella took her to get some rest. He missed her already, not wanting his baby girl to leave but he knew this wasn't the place for her to stay. The door swung open and he pushed a smile on his face. "Miss me?"

[morningsmisty]

♡ ˚ ﹔ open @sinnerssquarestart. ( 3/4 ) ♡ ˚ ﹔ muse ; ruby. ♡ ˚ ﹔ location ; ruby's apartment. open to society, ghost riders & civilians.

She had been locked away in her apartment for roughly a day and a half. Sitting around at the hospital felt like it was pointless. She wouldn't be doing anything of value there. She kept in touch with everyone in her circle, but she didn't want to wait around, she wanted to find answers. She hadn't been successful yet, but she wasn't a defeatist. She'd figure something out sooner or later. Her guest wasn't unwelcome by any means, she just hadn't been anticipating any company. "Can I get you anything?" she offered, taking in their appearance. "How have you been feeling since the carnival?"

[derinxsahinreis]

Location: Face painting Status: open @sinnerssquarestart

Derin was happy to get put somewhere her talents could be put to good use. Being an artist was paying off. Though the little designs were beneath her talents, she was still happy to do it. It made the night suck less. "And what would you like." She said as the next guest took a seat in front of her, "You are giving unicorn."

[drkeminity]

location: fortune teller booth open starter ( @sinnerssquarestart )

Zed lounged behind the fortune teller’s table, one arm draped over the back of his chair, the other lazily swirling a deck of tarot cards between his fingers. The dim glow of the booth’s decorative lanterns cast just the right amount of mystery—totally unearned, of course, but he did have a flair for the dramatic.

As someone approached, he leaned forward, smirk firmly in place.

"Ah, welcome, weary traveler," he intoned, voice rich with mock mysticism. "You stand before the great and all-knowing Seer of Staten Island—who, for the low, low price of your dignity and maybe a drink later, will unveil the secrets of your destiny."

He plucked a single card from the deck, flipping it over without looking.

"Let’s see… oof." A pause. His brows lifted in feigned concern. "Wow. That’s unfortunate. But, hey, look on the bright side—at least it’s not the ‘your love life is as dead as Blockbuster’ card. That one’s a real heartbreaker."

He leaned in conspiratorially.

"So, what’ll it be? Love? Fortune? A totally made-up prediction that’ll keep you up at night? Dealer’s choice."

[ofintrusions]

Location: Pandemonium

Status: open @sinnerssquarestart

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋, especially for a nightclub as notorious as Pandemonium. Wolfie agrees to cover for one of the bottle-girl's that had a 'last minute family emergency' as she claimed, tale as old as time. Been there, done that multiple times. He would've preferred if they'd just be honest and admitted the actual reason to him rather than the same lie they'd fed the manager, he wouldn't have snitched anyway. Nonetheless, he agrees to it, deciding the extra tips would be worth it anyway. ❝Jesus fuck, please just take the goddamn Hennessy and Don Julio bottles.��� He had stupidly agreed to helping someone with their video, thinking it'd be quick; but no, they'd needed the 'right shot' resulting in him taking the tray and placing it down three separate times now. His poor limp wrists. ❝These damn wannabe influencers...❞

[soroyachenx]

who: soroya & anyone @sinnerssquarestart where: Babylon

"Repeat what the fuck you said again," Soroya glanced at one of the new bartenders as if they had grown three heads in the last five seconds. She was snarky, and having only been working for the last five minutes had tried to give some kind of order to the brunette that must have sounded smarter in her pea-sized brain. Amusement played over her features as she watched the girl's eyes go wide as she worked on a response, sputtering words had been the first few things leaving her mouth. "Yeah, that's what I fucking thought, go man that side of the bar with Eric, he can help you tonight." she waved her hand at the girl to shoo her away before glancing over at one of the patrons that happened to have a front row seat to the entire thing. "Sorry, what was your order again?"

[harleywolfe]

open starter | @sinnerssquarestart

location: seducation

Lee was bored, mostly because she was stuck at work and had spent over an hour lounging around trying to keep herself occupied. "Hey you! Don't tell my boss I'm not actually doing anything. In my defence it's practically dead in here, I would be shaking ass for myself and the like... three people that have been in here for way too long and spent basically no money."

[julienryan]

open starter | @sinnerssquarestart location: kingston fitness

Even though the gym was owned by a group that was technically their rivals, Julien had been going there for years and he wasn't about to stop now. If any of those above him in the ghost riders had an issue with that they could talk to him about it but that likely still wouldn't stop him. Julien glared over at a man that was on the chest pressed and rolled his eyes. "I'm going to fucking kill someone." He had never had patience at the best of times and now some idiot was taking every machine he wanted right before he could get to them.

[zakariaxwolfe]

Location: Penn Station Status: open @sinnerssquarestart

Since the Ghost Riders have formally aligned with the Society things have been ramping up for them. Three low-level serpents thought they could get the jump on the young president but nevertheless, he beat them out. Running down into the train station and leaping into the open train doors the moment before it closed. Crashing to the floor he groaned, "anyone got scissors?"

[blakeharrow]

open starter: @sinnerssquarestart

location: early morning just out of the city

It was a frequent thing for Blake to take a drive in the morning to clear her head. Something about being alone on the open road with the wind in her hair just made everything okay. It was better on a bike but her favourite bike was getting body work done so she settled for her mustang. As she was driving she pulled up next to a figure walking on their own. It wasn't very often she offered rides to people for no reason but she was in a strangely good mood that morning. "Hey cutie, you need a ride somewhere?"

[brooklynxcox]

Status: Open @sinnerssquarestart Location: The Seduction

"Hey!" Brooklyn spun around to see who just slapped her ass. Throwing a wink, she playfully rolled her eyes. "Fancying see you here." She said with a smile, turning her charm on. She needed that money. "Enjoying your night? Anything I can do to make it better?"

[griffinxgallo]

Location: hospital hallway Status: Open @sinnerssquarestart

With Miray down for the count that made Griffin in charge of Mina. Something they had discussed a while back but hoped it never came to that. With Torin in the mix, Griffin was now very outnumbered. "No. Torin stop." He called out as his son took off down the hall only to bump off someone's leg and fall on his ass. "Sorry. He needs to be on a leash" Torin did take after his father. Meanwhile, Raelynn stood next to him hugging his leg while he held a crying Mina who just wanted to stay with her mommy. "Can you just drag him back here? Don't let go. He will run."

[missseraphina]

open starter | @sinnerssquarestart

location: outside Ludovica's hospital room

It had been a rough couple of days that felt like they'd been going for weeks. Seraphina couldn't remember the last time she'd been in one place for so long but she was spending hours at a time standing outside Ludovica's room. She'd just started falling asleep where she stood, the tiredness getting to her when a voice startled her awake. Everything everything that had happened she'd never been more on edge in her entire life. "Huh? What was that?"

[derinxsahinreis]

Location: The street outside the Velvet Oasis Status: Open @sinnerssquarestart

Her husband and her had done a few trips up to the suite and now she had one bag left. Leaving it purposely behind to have a reason to go back down and not be followed. Reyan should have learned by now she would take every chance to make a break for it. Stopping a random pedestrian on the street, she spoke, "How do you feel like helping a damsel in distress?" She asked with her bright green eyes. "Care to guide me to the nearest coffee shop?

[drkeminity]

location: archery challenge open starter ( @sinnerssquarestart )

The Cupid’s Archery Challenge was all flashing neon hearts and cheaply painted bows, the air thick with the scent of kettle corn and desperation. Bianca should’ve been paying attention—should’ve been watching the targets, the contestants, the ridiculous pageantry of it all—but her gaze was locked onto the dim glow of her phone screen.

The image stared back at her, frozen in time. Her husband—late husband—grinning at her from across a candlelit table, a glass of wine raised in a mock toast. Their last Valentine’s Day together. A lifetime ago.

Her jaw tensed, the moment slipping through her fingers before she killed the screen with a quick tap. By the time she looked up, the carefully curated mask was back in place, lips pulling into something that resembled a smile.

"Care to shoot your shot?" she said, voice dry as she turned to the newcomer. A pause, then a smirk—this one just a touch more real. "Maybe Cupid’s arrow will find your true love." A beat. A slow, knowing tilt of her head.

"��Or a lover for the night."