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unapxlogeticme · 1 month
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wed, bed, behead: alexei, kael, azriel (for emerson)
alexei - i'll definitely pash you ... i mean bed. azriel - you can't grow taller dingus. i gotta bounce and say behead. kael - you talk too much. bedhead.
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cemeterysgirl · 3 months
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ㅤㅤ" how the fuck did you find me? " she asked, knowing that the cemetery was one of her most frequented spots. she liked it here. it was quiet at night with the ghouls posing as both her company and her protection from trespassers.
ㅤㅤshe nearly stumbled in heeled knee-high boots as she messily got to her feet, pushing up from the tomb with one hand as the other white knuckled a near empty bottle of vodka. " at least tell me you brought another bottle. i'm almost out. "
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closed starter for @sonsofkhaos.
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silentime · 3 months
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@sonsofkhaos sent: "I can't be around you right now." - Angsty Sentence Prompts - From Wyatt [Always Accepting !]
Wyatt was strange - not just personality wise, but noticed that they would only be able to see each other for a few short minutes and then - he would make up some excuse and leave. It was weird and she took some offence. Did he not like having her for company? Or did she somehow offend him without realizing?
Her bottom lip pulled upward, nearly pouting, a hum of annoyance slipped out. Yet, a frown would appear as she quickly began to scribble something down on her notebook:
'Why? Did I do something wrong? If I did - I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me.'
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allthingsdarkanddirty · 8 months
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COVER REVEAL!!
Check out this EXQUISITE cover!!
PSYCHO HATE, Book 1 of the Psycho trilogy in the Sons of Khaos Series, by @nooneauthors is coming March 1st!! 
Get ready to meet Aleko and prepare for another wild ride in this all-new dark MC romance with a twist!
PREORDER TODAY!
ADD TO GR:
Model: Jord Liddell
Cover Designer: Damion Damiani
Photographer: Ashleigh Craggs
Blurb 
Ride, die, and bleed for speed. 
Each member of this club follows that singular rule.
Everything else is fair game.
Just as lethal on, as I am off the track, I’m vying for the number one spot in the illegal street races against our rivals.
Then, a sweet-smelling bombshell sinks her sharp, dangerous claws into my skin before walking away from me, setting off a chain of events that I have no intention of controlling.
All I want is her. 
But hate surrounds her, infects her, causes her to act against her nature.
She thinks she can run from me, but it’s impossible. I will always find her.
And I will stop at nothing to make her mine. 
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lockedfighter · 3 months
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ˏˋ°• ׂׂૢ་༘࿐           starter call . ♡ @sonsofkhaos
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༊⋆。˚                                  another  dreary  day  outside  with  edges  obstreperous  weather  ;  began  to  take  its  toll  on  the  barmaid  .  grey  skies  had  her  yearning  so  desperately  for  more  .  perhaps  better  than  the  steel  one  in  the  slums  but  there  was  something  authentically  comforting  about  it  ?  broken  memoirs  shattering  as  the  door  to  7th  heaven  opened  ,  cheek  lifting  from  palm  as  she  offered  the  weary  traveller  a  smile  .  ❛  welcome  !  what  can  i  get  you  ?  ❜
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cocktailsfairytales · 8 months
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COVER REVEAL!!
Check out this EXQUISITE cover!!
PSYCHO HATE, Book 1 of the Psycho trilogy in the Sons of Khaos Series, by @nooneauthors is coming March 1st!!
Get ready to meet Aleko and prepare for another wild ride in this all-new dark MC romance with a twist!
PREORDER TODAY!
https://geni.us/PsychoHate
ADD TO GR:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/199432721-psycho-hate
Model: Jord Liddell
Cover Designer: Damion Damiani
Photographer: Ashleigh Craggs
Blurb
Ride, die, and bleed for speed.
Each member of this club follows that singular rule.
Everything else is fair game.
Just as lethal on, as I am off the track, I’m vying for the number one spot in the illegal street races against our rivals.
Then, a sweet-smelling bombshell sinks her sharp, dangerous claws into my skin before walking away from me, setting off a chain of events that I have no intention of controlling.
All I want is her.
But hate surrounds her, infects her, causes her to act against her nature.
She thinks she can run from me, but it’s impossible. I will always find her.
And I will stop at nothing to make her mine.
#PsychoHate #PsychoTrilogy #SonsOfKhaos #CoverReveal #DarkRomance #NoOneAuthor #MCRomance #BookBuzz #BookishThrills #BookRecommendation #RomanceReaders #BookAddict #BookObsession #BookLove #ckprpromo #candikaneprpromo @candikanepr
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cemeterysgirl · 3 months
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types of people — flowers.
bold what applies; italicise what applies sometimes/verse dependent.
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𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒     -               true romantic, loving the classics, pricked fingers,  perfect makeup done to impress, bruises easily,  beloved but unknown, soul as old as time, overused and under-appreciated.
𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐒     -               clean linens, youthful naivety, family, wide open spaces, running barefoot, moving towards instead of away, trying to forget about death, sun blindness.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒     -               standing tall,  strong roots, a home to always return to, warm summer air, holding onto lost hope, belief in growth,  painted overalls,  split ends.
𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒     -               the end of spring,  determination for the truth, cold and cautious, moonlight on windowsills,  the taste of ice, unnecessary shyness, quiet belief in the extraordinary, complicated morals.
𝐃𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐒     -               mom friend, sweets, the smell of baking, riverbanks, leaving behind a toxic situation, being happy with your reflection, believing in luck, moving in a pack.
𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒     -               sour candies, unappreciated elegance, valor, crystals projecting rainbows on white walls, unintended organization, old royalty, refusal to bow, learning a new language for the fun of it.
𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒     -               secret poison,  perfect handwriting,  crisp consonants,  pressed and ironed sheets, open windows,  infinite persistence, thick skin, colder hands.
𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐂     -              fleeting and fair, strong but delicate, radiating good vibes, the beauty of falling apart, the joy in being scattered, soft fabrics, whirlwind romance,  keeping the door open.
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tagged by: @egojock ᥫ᭡ tagging: @sonsofkhaos @kookheir @1ststab @signetied @cutieten @irrwicht @vicletnight and whoever sees this... tag!
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cemeterysgirl · 3 months
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songs that i associate with sasha.
cemetery girl by insane clown posse. easy lover by phil bailey and phil collins. liquid smooth by mitski. this body means nothing to me by shrimp. first love/late spring by mitski. party all the time by eddie murphy. closer by nine inch nails. i don't wanna do anything anymore, i'm scared by shrimp. heavy in your arms by florence and the machine. in my room by insane clown posse.
tagged by: the loooovely @ourpretender muah! tagging: @sonsofkhaos @rookieracers @irrwicht @signetied @1ststab n everyone else that wants to < 3
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unapxlogeticme · 3 months
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@sonsofkhaos - closed starter for billie and klaus.
"i fucking hate animals." she mumbles to herself for what seemed like the tenth time that evening. billie never wanted a pet. she was too damn selfish to have one. taking care of herself was hard enough. she didn't need a dog that whines and licks their own butt to add to her troubles. yet, she still kept the dog despite many times she had considered leaving it in the woods somewhere. deep into the pits of her heart, she simply couldn't bring herself to get rid of what cause her most of the stress in her life.
this night in particular, billie had decided to take the dog for a walk after coming home from working and have a few glasses of wine by herself. the mutt kept on pushing her buttons by stopping every ten seconds to smell a wall or the ground. it was making billie a little restless. all she wanted to do was go back home. they had came to an alleyway while on their walk. it was at this particular moment that she decided to take off running after dropping the dogs leash. she was running for at least time minutes before she stopped to see if it followed her. it didn't.
laughter erupts from her. she thinks she is free of the dog until she hears feet coming up from behind her and the sounds of barking. she looks down to see that the dog had followed her. "son of a bitch." she grumbles, sitting down onto the bench in frustration. "go away you beast!"
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unapxlogeticme · 3 months
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a knife called grief
You have left your house, you have left those people behind, but what are you going to do about the memories which have taken root in you? You can run but not without them. You want someone to sit with you on this cool marble floor while the sun burns everything.You want them to cut your rotten heart and theirs too. You want to sit with it in front of you, let them see you with all your flaws, which haven’t been your fault but you have been made to believe so, and you want them to love you anyways. Because you know you’d do that for them.
Tagged by: @theweredrifter
Tagging: @unpunishble, @sonsofkhaos, @blbcabelts, @sav1ored and tagging whoever wants to take the quiz!
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unapxlogeticme · 4 months
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closed starter with @sonsofkhaos khaos & lacey: continued from here.
he giggles stupidly, arms tighten slightly around the neck of the other. he rests his chin against his shoulder blades. he didn't actually think khaos would agree to give him a piggy back ride. he was ready to walk home after maybe pouting slightly and giving him pleading puppy dog eyes. but to his delight, his request was accepted. "it's not that i'm lazy ... it's mostly because, hmm." he tries to think of a good reasoning, but knows it is due to being lazy. he always has been. maybe that's why he's a photographer cause he doesn't have to work hard as one. ".... i wanted to feel closer to you, that's why i asked." he speaks into the others ears. he pulls himself up more, feeling his body start to slip.
"you wouldn't dare drop me!" he shouts in mock shock. he for sure knew that if he swings his legs he'll be dropped fast than a hot potato. "you know ... you caving to my request tells me that you really do care about me." he rests his head against the man's shoulders and clasps his fingers together under his chin. "maybe i can reward you for being ... slightly nice."
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