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@wcsted.

                           THIN BROWS FURROWED,  creating  creases  on  the  woman’s  otherwise  porcelain  features  as  she  felt  the  body  next  to  her  on  the  bed  begin  to  stir.  she  allowed  her  cerulean  hues  to  adjust  to  the  light  seeping  through  her  thin  bedroom  curtains  before  she  slowly  turned  her  body  to  look  behind  her.  wincing  only  slightly  when  she  felt  how  badly  her  muscles  ached  from  work  the  other  night.   “  hm ?  “   she  lazily  reached  a  hand  out  as  if  to  try  and  beckon  them  back  into  bed  with  her.   “  what  are  you  doing  up  so  early?  don’t  tell  me  you’re  leaving  already  --   “   angela  grumbled,  pulling  the  silk  sheet  closer  to  her  body  as  her  eyes  peered  up  at  them.   “  this  is  one  of  the  only  mornings  i  get  to  spend  with  you.  c’mon,  come  back  to  bed.  “

[artofbeingperfect]

@wcsted 

What had she done? She should’ve ended the elicit affair of sorts with FP long before she had gotten herself in this situation. She knew if she went home and told her mother that she’d be faced with an ‘I told you so’ or worse an ‘You’re just like me’, and Alice wanted to be nothing like her mother. 

The Wyrm was a safe haven to her and she knew it was virtually empty this time of day anyways. It was perfect to hide out for a couple hours until she made her next move. She sat at the bar and ordered a shot, one she was still so unsure if she would let grace her lips or not. 

She was pregnant, something she’d never thought she’d be faced with at such a young age. How was she suppose to raise a baby when she could barely raise herself. Her head went to rest in her hands as she couldn’t stop a tear or two from falling. That’s when she felt someones eyes on her, quick to jump into defensive mode. “What the fuck are you looking at?”

[hinge]

Hinge presents an anthology of love stories almost never told. Read more on https://no-ordinary-love.co

[cocained]

◤ ✉️ | imessage ◢

ALEXIS: where are you?

ALEXIS: come back, i'm sorry okay

[serialqueen]

@wcsted From XX

▌█ ∵  🔪 ∵ █ ▌Admiration was a rarity in the world. In its true form the most and with someone like her, someone who did what she did, lived with and how she did. But it was there, unmentioned, unspoken, but looming in the air. She hadn’t truly seen the art in the unplanned until they met. Ever careful because of how things were when she first started doing this, because of how chaotic her life had always been before. She had found art in the time spent. Carving cut after cut into a person letting the room fill with red as long as she could, as much as she could. But he did have a fair point and she was not usually one to admit she was wrong. Even witnessing a mess, her eyes following blade of knife, a few times her own features and clothing being met with her favourite colour, she could feel the same sensation to how she worked. It was like a gift from hell. Moments of silence after his words, gaze held intently before steps taken with a purpose. The only sound in the area would be ones of her heels against the ground but even that faded from her mind. A simple motion hand finding back of neck tugging short distance to her as dark lips met his own. Understanding was something that was uncommon in her life, even at work with the people beyond weird and strange. Photos of crime scenes were the odd one out for all the forensics but here, with him, it was almost like a missing puzzle piece. A puzzle piece she had not realized she craved until things like this happened.  It was a risk, but for once it was one she was willing to take, for him, and she never took risks this was something foreign to her but something that was in her eyes, worth it. Nickname cause small hum before tug closer moment of gaze flicking to his lips. Small laugh passes her lips before the press of more intimate kiss against her lips. For the moment she lets herself enjoy the moment before head shakes softly at last words.  ❝I have the late night shift, I have to leave soon. So celebrating, as much as I would love to.❞ Dark purple fingernails run along his jaw for a moment, soft tap at the end followed by an annoyed sigh. A shame she had to actually give up something she cared for to cover her own ass.  ❝I need to get home and clean up and make sure I have prints from the last scene to go over.❞ 

[fircytragcdy]

if maria really thought about it, the reason she had grown so close to david was because he understood how it felt. he knew what it was like to love somebody so far away, living so dangerously. her relationship had ended because of his choices, and she had respected that, but it didn’t stop her from spending time with his family. they were like her own, she couldn’t just pretend they didn’t exist because she was single. “you know, i think, if you really think about it, you’ll see that i’m right. mostly because i always am. you’re usually wrong. about most things. but especially about movies.” maria sucked a piece of chocolate from her thumb and smiled at david. they had especially grown closer over the past few months. part of her did feel like it was a mistake, something she should have been trying to steer clear of, spending too much time with her ex’s brother. but she enjoyed his company and he made her smile. and she needed that now more than ever. / @wcsted - DAVID

[lustafters-a]

( @wcsted liked this ) human // christina perri

nobody frustrated him more, or affected him more than the people who created him. his parents -- a term he’d always used loosely -- had once again shown their faces, grabbed all the money they could and ran. he always tried to disguise his pain with anger, his sorrow with fury. being one of the oldest, he’d always taken responsibility for his siblings, always put their sadness first, believed he had to be strong. it was difficult though, and now he’s away from them, he struggles to keep his real feelings in. “...i’m only human,” he sighs, and he’s not entirely sure who he’s trying to convince; them, or himself. “...i can take so much, until i’ve had enough. and i’ve had enough.”  

[hinge]

Hinge presents an anthology of love stories almost never told. Read more on https://no-ordinary-love.co

[thefineartofbitchcraft]

( ℳ ♛ : @wcsted )

liked this post for a starter // still accepting

"For some reason, I'm attracted to you." This probably wouldn't go all that well - it never did when she put herself out there. "You don't have to like me back." No one ever did and that was why she was so reluctant to admit such things to anyone. The starlet was used to being only wanted for her money and what others could get out of her. And everyone wondered why she was such a bitch? She thought of just walking away after the confession but that wasn't her style - she'd wait for the rejection to come and then get nasty when it did.

[defiantiisms]

anastasia has felt on edge the whole night, her real reason for being here being something that she’d kept putting off whenever she had the opportunity to speak to mason. excuses made, she has a lack of confidence and doesn’t wish to ask him what she needs and him end up telling her no, that it was weird she was asking him in the first place. she needs a fake boyfriend, hasn’t got the time to mingle and go through the tedious means of getting to know them and mason seemed like the perfect fit. they were friends, got on well and never seemed to be uncomfortable around each other ... she knew with him she could pull it off and make it look believable, it helped a lot that she did actually think he was good looking and not to forget he was the kindest guy she’d ever come across. but she’s worried he’ll tell her no, for all she knew he could be seeing someone else, she never really asked him stuff like that whenever they were together, would rather just enjoy the time. but it does also help that she knows her friend likes him too, hadn’t stopped going on about him and had even at one point mentioned that she was going to pluck up the courage to ask him on a date ... but then everything with her ex happened, finding out she’d slept with him a couple of days after the breakup and she knew they both weren’t to be trusted, that having them out of her life would be so much easier. but not until she’s had her own fun, thus for reasoning for needing to ask mason if he’d agree to go along with it, at least for a little while to make it look believable. they’ve all gathered at a friends house, takeaway, booze and films and so far the night was going well however when she spots him she’s quick to get up from her own seat and she heads in his direction, a smile instantly lighting up her features as she stood in front of him. ❛ hey, mase. ❜ she speaks, quickly glancing around them and the room and she knows it’s not the most appropriate place to be asking, couldn’t risk someone overhearing and ruining the whole thing for her. no, she needed to get him somewhere a little more private. she lifts a hand to grab ahold of his arm, giving him a look before she nodded out the door. ❛ can we go somewhere else? I really need to talk to you. ❜

@wcsted

[bloodsuckings]

             ❝  oh ,   welcome !  ❞    it’s  been  a  minute  since  someone  has  come  to  a  private  party  night  at  the  discotheque  that  dawn  doesn’t  immediately  recognize .     she  can  smell  the  wolf  blood ,     though ,     no  hint  of  human  always  trying  to  worm  their  way  in .       ❝  i’m   dawn ,    the  owner .   you  came  on  a  good  night !  ❞         @wcsted

[safehavens-archive]

✧ — ⋆ @wcsted.

IT WASN’T always easy -- or pleasant, for that matter -- to reunite with an ex significant other after a few years of not talking. the two hadn’t ended on the best of terms and luna would have been okay if she had time to prepare, or if they hadn’t run into each other literally a day or two after her new boyfriend sprung the infamous question on her. now here she stood in the middle of a starbucks, glancing from her ex to the ring on her finger with a blank stare on her face. “ i ... “ okay, try not to act like a complete idiot. she cleared her throat and finally made the jump to maintain eye contact. “ how’ve you been? “

[hinge]

Hinge presents an anthology of love stories almost never told. Read more on https://no-ordinary-love.co

[serialqueen]

“Welcome to my world of fun.” - rodrik

Panic! At The Disco —  Death Of A Bachelor Album  {Sentence Starters} || Accepting !! @wcsted

▌█ ∵  🔪 ∵ █ ▌Gloves were peeled off ghost like hands as she lifted a brow. Small chuckle at his words before tossing the glove in the bag of things they would discard. Dark hair being tugged into a mop of a bun onto her head as she looked at the mess they had made. A lot more left a mess than she was used to but, this one was his lead so it was his choice on what they did. A system, one that they both agreed on and found rewarding for each. ❝I will say different from mine but the same thrill. Do you always leave such a mess darling? Seems like it requires there to be more care in not leaving anything behind that way.❞ Then again if anything was found she could hide it away again, perks of the job. Perks of working with someone like Myra who had plans and backup plans for everything since she had been thrown to the wolves in early childhood left to her own devices and her own desires.❝Nonetheless a good mark. And I will say a divergence from the normal was rather nice. So I suppose I should say thank you for that huh? Those words never really, are right coming out of my mouth however so take it as you will.❞  

[dvrktwists-blog]

⌜ —・° ♡  @wcsted based on ♡⌟

           being a doctor and a full time mom could be a lot to handle but thankfully she has her father and also the daycare system at the hospital. ‘ mom this party is like the epidimy of parties ‘ venus rolls her eyes as she shakes her head ❛ you know what else is the epidimy your damn chores bekah ------ i told you that if you finished your chores you could go out anywhere. you know this is how we functio ----  ❜ she is stopped by the banging on the door ❛ open the door it’s most likely drako. ❜ she says as she is finishing placing the pizza in the oven. a few minutes passed by and she noticed that rebekah wasn’t back yet. walking into the living room she notices whos at the door, she swallows the lump in her throat and runs besides rebekah. ❛ you know what ----- i changed my mind, go call lydia and you can ever stay over her house.  ❜ bekah hugs her tightly thanking her ‘ thank you mom ! ‘ she screams as she goes up the stairs. venus turns to the door looking at the male ❛  what are you doing here ? ❜

[giaawritess-archived]

💃 – dancing with them | taric x violet

TOUCH MEME || ACCEPTING

💃 – dancing with them

Violet watched as Taric moved around the dance floor with others and she even flashed him a smile when he did the same to her. It’s not like she was jealous or anything. She had no reason to be. She just wondered if he was going to ask her at any point. She had put other dances on hold, denied a few guys (and girls) in hopes she’d catch her friend’s attention but nothing. It wasn’t until she made her way to the appetizers table that she felt someone take her elbow and Violet shook her head without turning around. “I’m sorry, I’m about to eat.” But the newcomer insisted and so she raised a brow, setting the plate down and turning to take a look at who it was. “Taric. Hey.” She smiled and allowed him to drag her to the middle of the dance floor. It was an upbeat song but he insisted on dancing it differently, his hands on her waist now. The fire in her cheeks rose and she hoped that in this lighting, he wouldn’t see it. “Um. We’re the only ones slow dancing to this jam.” She whispered but leaned in to place her head against his chest anyway. Finally. 

[adauntlessangel]

Stranger Things | Austin.

Based Off Of This.

Emilia had left home in search of her hearts desires -- she wanted to taste the cultures of the world. Experience new things...thrive off of life. Only issue with that was...it was kind of hard to manage such a thing while you only had $800 to your name. That along with gas...well, she only had $250 left and she had started to panic. So when she had been exiting a quite fancy hotel room and heard of a Mr. Moore and how he seemed to be quite...’entitled’...Emilia didn’t see a problem in using a proper shower and sleeping in something that wasn’t the backseat of her car. 

Convincing a rather naive bellboy, the brunette managed to get a room key and she was now showered, shaved, and enjoying the mini bar snacks. Mentally she was writing down a list of things that way if she ever had money, she would repay this man. Though that thoughts lasted about two seconds when he opened up the door and there she was, with his hotel robe and an array of cashews, chocolates, and a juice pouch on his bed. “Um..” Frightened hazel eyes widened as she was like a deer caught in someones headlights. “I-I can explain..” She mumbled softly. 

[ @wcsted ]

[defiantiisms]

the two of them had been getting on pretty well since the huge argument which had happened, consequently somehow ending up putting a name on what they had by the end of it all. she’s not sure how, but whenever around him she always seemed to succumb to his charm, evident in how he’d somehow turned the whole conversation around when it had happened but emilia must admit that things were going well for them, far better than she first expected, he wasn’t up to his old tricks and he was treating her fairly well. but of course, there was some scepticism behind all this, she felt as if it was all too good to be true and they’d end up going back to their old ways ... she was afraid of being taken for a fool, it was all she’d known in their brief fling, the both of them trying to one-up each other and she’d never actually taken him for one to settle down, felt like he was a womaniser and she somehow dealt with all that shit back then. it seems not much has changed and emilia certainly hasn’t gotten over all that he’d put her through, felt like if she went into it blindly again that she’ll end up back at stage one. a part of her just couldn’t bring herself to believe what he’d been telling her, after much consideration knew that she had to take this a little slower, that possibly getting into a proper relationship with him wasn’t the best idea right now, that they should have continued just seeing each other with no strings attached just so she could see if he was really willing to change, could see how she gave him whatever he wanted when he just as much asked for it, she was a fool for him and she didn’t want to be the one having her heart broken again. but now the two of them are out with a few friends, she’d suggested easing into it all and telling her friends was one step forward, but she knew better than to believe they’d be happy for her ... they knew how toxic their relationship had been in the past, how she’d come home crying to them because they were the only people who she could talk to but especially how they never seemed to be faithful to one another, a big sign it wouldn’t work out even if they were now dating properly. but she invited everyone out anyways, wanted him to make a good impression and so far the night had been going just fine. ❛ do you just want the same baby? I’m getting next round. ❜ she nods at his drink and awaits his answer before she stands up and excuses herself from the rest of them and before long she’s heading over towards the bar to order once everyone tells her what they want. she’s glancing back over at their table, keeping an eye on him especially and what he was doing but before she knows it an old fling comes up to her, starts a conversation straightaway and she can tell he’s attempting to flirt with her. on a normal day she’d just roll her eyes and tell him to leave her alone but one quick glance back at rodrik gets her thinking that maybe she should entertain it, see his reaction, she can’t help herself. the two of them hug, but he’s holding her a little tighter than she’d like, she can smell the alcohol on him and could tell he’s a little drunk. 

@wcsted

[dangersms-blog]

◤ ღ ┊ — text message.  ◢

AMY: okay so i've got a massive hangover

AMY: and i have no idea how i got home last night

AMY: but something tells me that me wearing your shirt right now has got something to do with it...