#decadentscribe

[inkshadow]

continued for @decadentscribe from the source

the initial urge to ask back 'what does it look like i'm doing' comes and goes in the blink of an eye but the way he's got his tongue halfway out should have indicated exactly what it was he was partaking in. ❝ n... othing? ❞ was all he could really say, knowing it's hardly convincing to the person who's watched him this whole time.

[sunliights]

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"i'm not going out of my way! i just wanted to be sure that we were on the same page," faye insisted, arms crossing over her chest. her jaw dropped for a moment before she quickly composed herself. "no, absolutely not. that is far from the case," she shook her head, "i still find you as intolerable as i always have."

[scftyearn]

SORA WOULD NEVER DENY BEING A MIRACLE WORKER, but she couldn't really take credit for pulling a decent clubbing outfit from matthias' closet. especially when he made everything look unfairly good. tonight, it was just black trousers and a button-down left strategically unbuttoned, showing just enough of his chest to make her brain short-circuit for half a second. she hadn't meant to notice. and she definitely hadn't meant for her fingers to graze his skin while fixing the collar. that flutter in her chest? completely uncalled for. the bouncer waving them the second she gave her name jolts her out of the memory. she grabs matty' hand without thinking, tugging him into the sea of bodies, the bass hitting like a heartbeat under her skin. "tell me this isn’t perfect!" she yelled over the music, already dancing backward with a grin, pulling him closer.

[lovepctions]

closed starter for @decadentscribe !! muse: arisa janssens, waitress, overburdened eldest daughter to four younger siblings. forewent julliard to stay behind to look after her family.

"I DIDN'T THINK YOU'D ACTUALLY SHOW UP." Arisa's voice came out sharper than she meant, tinged with an exhaustion that clung to her more often than not these days. She smoothed her apron, tucking a few stray strands behind her ear, painfully aware of how worn-down she must look. "I'm running late, so... if you want to take a raincheck, I get it." A part of her hoped they'd agree, even though she craved the break from routine — social outings were rare for her. But she genuinely liked them, enjoyed the easy way they brought her back to herself, away from the endless hustle of errands and house chores. 

[dcydrecmings]

closed for @decadentscribe // continued from here

"Yeah, you're a regular prince charming." Her tone deadpan as she rolled her eyes up at him. It wasn't as though Cora couldn't admit there was things she liked about Lourd, she wouldn't waste any time with him if there wasn't - but she wasn't above pointing out the aspects of his personality that annoyed the hell out of her. Something he wouldn't be above returning either, needling each other had been a constant since the moment they'd met. "I think fake dating is enough for now. No matter how much I'd love to see his face if I had a nicer ring on my finger than the one he gave me. When we 'break-up', I'd rather not be known as the person with two failed engagements. Fake or not, I always said the next time I said yes to be a proposal, I'd be absolutely sure I'd make it down the aisle." Shrugging as she finished, grabbing her bag as she started heading towards the elevators to take them to the room. "For the record, if you hit me while you're sleeping, I will get you back."

[lovepctions]

later that evening.

SHE HESITATED TO ADMIT, even to herself, that she had bought a new dress for their "date." The lapis lazuli blue was deliberate—his favorite color. The sweater dress was just snug enough to highlight her figure and warm enough to stave off the evening chill. Not too fancy, but she hoped he would notice. Would he like it? Would he even say anything? She adjusted the hemline one last time, catching her reflection in the mirror. The anticipation built with each second until a knock at the door snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Coming!" she called, voice bright as she padded quickly across the room, her heels clicking against the floor. When she opened the door, she greeted Juwon with a smile she hoped read as casual—though her pounding heart made nonchalance a challenge. "Oh, hey you. Long time no see."

THIS WAS THE LAST THING Juwon expected. Going on a date with his pretend wife. He reasoned that this was a way for them to make their act believable. Even though he was against deceiving their grandparents, he didn‘t want to hurt them or disappoint them. ❝Tonight it is, then.❞ He wasn‘t the kind who‘d do something impromptu, but thankfully, his schedule was clear for the rest of the day. He didn‘t know anything about planning last-minute dates, especially a picnic, but he‘d take it as a challenge. ❝Blue—the shade of lapis lazuli,❞ was his answer to her question. ❝Do you have any more questions? If not, then I‘ll pick you up and see you later.❞

[khaleesiie]

💕 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭. 💕

if you know me, you know that 1. words of affirmation are my love language, 2. i'm ridiculously emotional and 3. i love celebrating my friends. so i suppose in honor of galentine's day, this is exactly that .💖

i truly, from the bottom of my lil heart, appreciate every single on of you, you bring so much into my life, so much joy & light (but mostly angst), and i'm so thankful that i get to create such amazing stories with every single one of you.

sending you all my love, admiration and gratitude your way today (and always) !

♡  little pieces of my heart — words would never do justice to just how much you mean to me and how grateful i am to have you in our little corner of the internet. you're the absolute best. we have a thounsand threads together and somehow i still want more. we've created the most beautiful ships, and you truly make writing so effortless. i adore every single one of you and i can't wait for everything (mostly angst) we're yet to write. i will be sending each one of you a very special galentine's message so i don't make this post even longer and cheesier than it is. 💗

@cocained @glcssed @finalepic @whorifics @trackmind @pinkpcny @invcntions @ofdisregard @isolatednights ♡   my sweetest pookies — even if we don't have a thousand threads (yet), you and every single one of our threads means so much to me. you're all so incredibly talented. thank you for putting up with me and my muses. 💕

@swtsours @gracland @sunstvne @bedevileds @deryapinar @jawbrkrs @heavencalled @cardigaen @sunliights @ghcststory @driftse @softdrabbles @cursedcupids @decadentscribe @inkshadow @beesofter @heroexxs @nocturnv @ohmylcve @neptunc

♡ i'm like dropping hints that i want (more) threads with you . — consider this my not so subtle way of saying that i adore your writing, and everything you bring into my dash. wether we haven't together yet or it's been a while, i'd love to change that.✨ @virghosun @bittcrsuite @slumpcd @emotionlcss @cheatcodcs @rosesonbreeze @stayliquid @cravemore @coverdmouths @freedcm @ontops @highfm @angelsdvsts @intimaecys @angelvings @gamecfchance @desirespeaks @graveston3s @sickhearted @myplutoisms @loveshard @marisola @silkchvffon

[decadentias]

new blog » @decadentscribe

i will be moving threads over this blog. please tag this blog if ever you reply to an existing thread. will also go on hiatus next week.

[fcrbiddnfruit]

tagged by: @writermuses💙 tagging: @cruelangcls @decadentscribe @flcrida , whoever wants to do it

𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: Alexis

𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘: April 20

𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍: Taurus ♉

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 5'6"

𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒: puzzles, coloring, watching tv

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑:  green

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊: idk tbh i dont read as often as i used to

𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆: Never Let You Go by Chlöe ft. YG Marley

𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄 / 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖: King Richard / Bel-Air (watching rn)

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃: i need to get back into reading and tackle some of my tbr list

𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: most of my writing inspo comes from other media... music, movies, shows, etc.

𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐔𝐑𝐋: it's the song forbidden fruit by leigh-anne ( go listen to her ep no hard feelings )

𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓: i got a haircut last week and i was feeling it for a couple days but now i lowkey hate it dlakfjd can't wait for it to grow out again

[decadentmusing]

this is a musings blog for @decadentscribe. run solely by quinn. a sideblog to my rp blog, therefore there will be no follow backs. make sure you are 18+ when following. there will be mature contents in this blog, as well as occasional ooc rants. triggering contents will be tagged accordingly.

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if we have a ship, you can search the ship tag manually. the format is muse a x muse b. [for m/f ships, male’s name first, then the female’s. for f/f ships, it’s my muse’s name first, and then yours]

quick links: wanted opposites / wanted plots / wanted ships 

[inkshadow]

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"oh i have plenty of better things to do but right now i don't feel like doing any of them." and it didn't really concern her anymore what he was doing with his life. granted, the same could be said with the shoe on the other foot but he's already here and in her business and there's not much she can do to get rid of him now that he is. "me? threatened? you're joking, right?" genuinely, he's not. didn't even think that the guy that walked past him was even that attractive. "you really lowered your standards, you know."

[sunliights]

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"you didn't — i don't know, think to mention this to me before now?" ione had known that there would be things that would make a relationship with victor complicated but she hadn't quite expected something like this. "can you even do that? if it's been planned for so long?"

[inkshadow]

[ surprise ] a sudden kiss to catch the partner off guard (erin to duri)

it's really meant to shut her up more than anything but he figured it was a good way to let her know that he was okay, since he didn't very well come home for two days and left her in the dark about things. so as she was spewing off threats given how worried she was, duri grabs her face and kisses her hard on the mouth. he's missed her, admittedly, and it had been awhile since he's heard her voice. hopefully that'll be enough to make up for his disappearance... for now.

[lovepctions]

closed starter for @decadentscribe !! muse: sora kim, socialite and reformed? party girl. unfulfilled with her life of privilege but doesn't know any other way.

"I PROMISE I WILL NEVER ASK ANYTHING OF YOU EVER, EVER AGAIN," Sora pleaded, gripping the other's hands with a desperation that bordered on theatrics, squeezing so tight it was like her life depended on it. "But listen, a friend of a friend's cousin knows someone who can get us into the VIP section at the hottest new club downtown, and I reeeeeallyyy don’t want to go alone. Pleaseee?" She flashed her hazel doe eyes, a master of the artful pout—the look that once could have won her the world. Her fingers fidgeted with the other's, a hint of nerves she rarely let show, like even she wasn't sure if her old charms would work this time.

[scftyearn]

ARISA'S FOUND IT FAR TOO EASY to forget the world beyond the walls of storm's bedroom. it's dangerous, really, how natural it feels to rest her arm across his bare, toned stomach. how she's grown used to the smell of his cologne, to the warmth of him beside her. how, on the exhausting days - when she's worn thin from chores, her job, and wrangling the chaos of her siblings - she misses it. misses him. but all good things end. she knows that. her eyes flicker to the glowing numbers on the nightstand clock. time to go. she exhales a long, low sigh into the crook of his neck, fingers drawing a lazy path up his torso before settling on the edge of his jaw. arisa presses a kiss to the opposite side. "tell me again," she murmurs, her lips brushing his skin, a frown folding into the words. "your fantasy. the one about whisking me away to some far-off place." @decadentscribe

[scftyearn]

IT ALWAYS SEEMS TO END UP THIS WAY. after a night of bruised lips, frantic touches and dulcet sighs, she wakes up in his bed or he in hers. they agreed to cut ties - she had a husband, a life of her own, a life that doesn't include him - but the moment he laid eyes on her at the party, he couldn't look away. he's forever drawn to her graham's on his side with valentina's back facing him, her long, silky, black hair cascading over her bare shoulders. a heavy sigh escapes him, wishing they could stay like this forever. he dares press a kiss to the skin between them, then one on the nape of her neck. @decadentscribe