#forrkeeps

[cruelprincae]

@forrkeeps liked for a one liner starter call !

❛ You appear to be particularly vivacious today. Who did you maim ? ❜

[novinare]

@forrkeeps // GREG & NICK

There was never a shortage of murder in Las Vegas. On any given day, Greg could find himself in a penthouse in the ritziest hotel in town, or waist-deep in a runoff slew, fishing bits and pieces of slimy gunk out of the filters.

It kept things interesting, though he had to admit: any day that didn't involve hip waders and a skimmer was a better one.

Cherry de Vine had been a stage act at Shaken & Stirred for years-- a perpetual up-and-coming star that never seemed to get the break she needed.

Someone had stabbed her in her apartment, and Nick and Greg had drawn the long straw... The short one was Warrick and Catherine fishing a floater out of Lake Mead.

"No sign of forced entry. You think she knew the killer?" Greg asked, shifting his field kit to his other hand, and shuffling through the door.

The inside of the apartment looked like you'd picture a showgirl's dressing room in an 80s film. Glitter and clothes, and more high heels than Greg could shake a stick at. A mess with a big blood stain in the middle of the floor.

"Laughter definitely wasn't the best medicine tonight."

[livedtough]

@forrkeeps said: ❛  where in the world have you been hiding?  ❜ (Ira Prasad from Liam Dunbar!)

↣ THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA

"Not hiding," Ira responds, smiling warmly, because he is warm, and he is bright, and he doesn't hide from anything, and certainly not from anyone. He has, however, been a touch unreachable for a few days, as he's had something he's been working on that's been taking a fair amount of his time. Something could be said about muse, but that would only make him sound pretentious, and Ira hates to sound pretentious.

"Just working." There's paintstains on his fingers to prove it, and a certain gleam in his eyes that suggests he's been somewhere only an artist can understand. "Have I been needed?"

[inkedmuses]

@forrkeeps buck just bc tommy said so

[ sms — evan ]: how are you holding up?

[ sms — evan ]: you okay?

[goldenboybarracuda]

@forrkeeps cont. from here

alex didn’t really mean to send the pics to buck. in his defense, he’d been a little too drunk and nora placed the idea in his head. he didn’t know if he and buck were a thing. did they flirt? yes, they did or so alex thought. he saw a lot of himself with buck, in terms of buck would be the kind of person to not know he’s into a dude until it hits him. and alex loved every second of it. for meeting buck was really one of the best things that had happened to him.

once june and nora had passed out, alex let the alcohol buzz take over and he texted buck. at first it was something stupid, asking him how his day was and alex mentioning how his was going. then he sent buck a selfie, pouting because he wasn’t there with him. the other pic though, that had been a shot of his sweats, hand on his dick and a simple “wish it was yours and not mine.”

alex regretted it as soon as he sent it but it was too late. it had been done and he saw the text notification coming in from buck. he out a deep breath as he opened it and laughed at seeing his message.

[ sms - buck 🧑🏻‍🚒 ]: oh, really? damn, evan, i’m so scared.

[ sms - buck 🧑🏻‍🚒 ]: shaking in my boots.

[ sms - buck 🧑🏻‍🚒 ]: why don’t you make me pay for it now instead of later?

[firstscn]

kiss roulette // a kiss to the neck - ( Henry ) @forrkeeps

Henry's insomnia has gotten a little BETTER ever since they share a bed permanently, but Alex knows that just being together is not a universal cure for all their problems, as much as he WANTS it to be, so when he wakes in the middle of the night and finds Henry's side of the bed empty, he blinks himself fully awake, sitting up to look around.

This time, he doesn't have to go far, because Henry's RIGHT THERE, standing by the window and looking out onto the street. Alex picks up a blanket from the chair in the corner and then steps up behind the other man, wrapping it around his shoulders. "Baby," He murmurs, voice still a little sleepy as his lips press against the back of Henry's neck softly. "You okay?"

[protectxthem]

@forrkeeps asked: 💤❗ to wake my muse up from a nightmare (sara for gil!)

Send "💤❗" to wake my muse up from a nightmare. send "+ reverse" for my muse to wake yours instead! | Accepting

if the emoji isn't loading, send "wake up!" instead

Gil had been lying down in the breakroom, on the couch, after a migraine crept up on him. He had one arm covering his eyes, blocking out any light he could. The sounds seemed to quiet down due to his head pounding and the roaring noise of his heart beating sounded in his ears.

He had drifted off to sleep and hadn't realized it until he was being touched as a voice called his name. He sucks in a gasp of breath as his eyes snapped open. "Sara?" He groans out, lowering his arm from his eyes, and slowly sits up so he doesn't accidentally bump heads with her or fall off the couch.

"Is everything okay?" Not realizing that she woke him up after having a nightmare moments ago.

[storiesfabled]

"What is that smell?" Walking into the firehouse, the last thing Bobby expected to smell was something that was prone to make him gag. "Did something die in the walls, or is the bathroom backed up again?" // @forrkeeps

[maramcna]

@forrkeeps starter call

The goddess is silently observing her companion in the dark of the night. The pair had slipped away from the main camp for a moment, simply sitting together near the river while watching the stars-- though currently Artemis was watching him more than the night sky. Her eye following the shadowy curves and contours of his face, Orion was a handsome man. Many women would happily be his wife. Instead he would spend his time with a virgin goddess.

"Do you not wish for a wife?"

[luminescenc1e]

“ The filth had seeped into the soil, they have polluted everything. No stone was left unturned, unbesmirched, and unsoiled. If anything, one should be proud of their consistent disappointment. ” Without anger, he speaks, a sadness hanging and clutching at the air.

@forrkeeps from the starter call / accepting.

[fyrewalks]

what's going on out here? // @forrkeeps

"What do you think," Jemma says, looking up from her laptop. She is genuinely curious, amused by his interest, but also, she is stalling. There is nothing flashy and shiny in front of her, nothing to inspire a long winded over technical explanation of whatever she's working on. Instead, it's only boring emails and forms - both of which she thinks Robbie has no interest in.

[novinare]

Smash or Pass + all your CSI muses for sara and nick

SMASH OR PASS ! // @forrkeeps

NICK : I'd have to pass. It's not that Nick isn't objectively attractive, he is, but we don't have that kind of chemistry. We've known each other too long-- if there was going to be a romantic spark, it would have happened already.

SARA : Is gorgeous, and I'm pretty sure everyone from Vegas to Mars knows I used to have the biggest crush on her! She'd probably totally rather I passed, but if she was into it? Smash.

NICK : I don't want to answer, on the grounds that it'd probably make things super weird! I mean, smash, duh, because Nick is hot and funny, and smart, and a pretty cool guy. But I'm not sure he'd be ok with being with another man...

SARA : This game is juvenile, and these are my colleagues. But, in the interest of science-- with Sara, I would pass. Not for a lack of chemistry, but for a surplus of complications. At least for now.

NICK : Pass, without hesitation. Nick is the closest things I've ever had to a son; and while it's not something I asked for, or expected, it's something that has become fundamentally important.

[livedtough]

@forrkeeps said: ❛  Bucky, what are you afraid of?  ❜ (I can't decide who it's from so feel free to trash this one or pick whoever of mine!)

↣ THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA

Bucky had never, in any of his past lives, considered himself someone that was quick to fear. He was calm and collected and intelligent enough that he was able to think through a problem without jumping to fear and rash decision. But that isn't the case anymore. It isn't that he's skittish now, but he's...cautious. He's cautious for many reasons, and for many people.

"I've got a lot of atoning to do. Someone might decide they don't want to wait for me to get that chance."

[inkedmuses]

@forrkeeps buck sent eddie a meme // "Need a hand?"

“You’re offering to help me finish cleaning up? Are you okay? Did cap send you? Because I can finish this.”

[goldenboybarracuda]

@forrkeeps buck texted Alex “[text] You left your left your underwear at my place.”

[ sms — buck ]: think of it as something for you to remember me by, pretty boy 😘

[ttheagcd]

@forrkeeps sent 🌸 for three things that alex likes about buck // accepting

“that cute little birthmark on your face? fuck I just want to kiss it all the time. your big ass heart and that perfect ass that was sculpted by the gods themselves.”