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xwildheart · 2 years
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elliot and parker had stormed off not long after daria had and ben was left standing at the table outside alone. at first he decided to at least start cleaning up out there, coming in the house with the plates and such. he tried to get tessa to let him help but she insisted she was alright. he checked on carter and joy but then decided he needed to go find daria, hoping that her getting some time alone would help settle her. ben was going to walk down to that lake, but it would be quicker if he took one of the horses as well and low and behold she was there. ‘daria?’ he called out softly, moving to settle on the bank of the lake beside her, all the things elliot and parker had said still floating around in his mind. ‘you don’t have to talk if you don’t want to.’
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inexorcble · 2 years
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It was purported to be the biggest part of the year, although the hope was that it would be topped within a few months or else the legendary hosts would lose their status in the community. She was feeling good and enjoying the atmosphere when she caught a glance of him through the crowd. Her little sister mode just clicked on and Jasika tossed back the rest of her drink and skipped over to him. “Wow, I thought someone was just wearing a gross new perfume but it turns out that it’s just smelly old you!”
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urgldn · 2 years
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hudson knew he had to quickly get over his intense fear of finn. for how long he’s been with elliot, he has been afraid of finn. he just seemed to have everything together. he was successful and incredibly handsome and sure, some part of hudson was jealous of that but mostly he was fearful. he went to finn’s house on his own to talk to him about ... a lot of things, silently hoping the male wasn’t even home. maybe he was off doing what finns did best. but to no luck right after he knocked on the door there was his ( hopefully ) future brother in law. “um. hi, finn.”
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lustfulheart · 2 years
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“Don’t you ever get tired of this?” Shoulders shrug lightly as she vaguely gestures around the room. “All the secrets && sneaking around?”
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fallenfrvit-a · 2 years
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She saw his coat laid out over the couch before she had seen him. The first thing that she had noticed when she walked into her apartment, in fact. She couldn’t deny the way it made her stomach tie in knots. 
Not quite ready to face the man — even after two weeks — Naomi lingered by the elevator, waiting for him to step into view before piping up. “Congratulations, you’ve just gotten somebody fired,” she spoke, a slight bite to her tone, “They weren’t supposed to let anybody up.” Untrue. But admitting that she had only requested that he be prohibited meant also admitting to purposely avoiding him. A conversation she was unwilling to have, now or...ever, really. 
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aeternuswords · 2 years
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closed, based on this  | @inmontana​ (for Gideon)
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 Willow adjusted the strap of her dress for probably the hundredth time that afternoon, while she waited by the door for the remainder of the guests to arrive. She was a part of the chosen bridesmaids, and had been assigned to be a part of the greeting committee, showing people to their assigned seats based on whether or not they were here for the bride or groom. She felt nervous. Not only because the dress she was wearing was rather form fitting and the curls she had spent all morning were starting to drop in the heat, but because she had been told the night prior her ex had said yet to attend. They had left it last minute to not stress her out, but now it was doing exactly that. The two hadn’t ended on the best of terms, and in some ways the break up was still something she was processing, but she had decided to endure and do her outmost to avoid him. Her hues had been locked onto the ground when someone had appeared in front of her. Without even looking at them at first, she had pointed and said, “Left side if you are here for the bride, right if you are here for the groom.”
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xlostparadise-a · 2 years
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As soon as she saw the horse on the ground, surrounded by several people, she knew something was wrong. Genevieve raced over to Ethan’s side. “Ethan? What’s  – what’s goin’ on? What’s happened? Please tell me he’s alright.” Bailey was her beloved horse. She treated him like he was a baby, which he was, her baby. 
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theadaptive · 6 years
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petalruined · 2 years
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𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬:   closed,   @inmontana​.
𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭:   blind   date   at   a   bar   &   your   eyes   happened   to   turn   black   ??   ?
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              head   tilts   in   questioning   at   the   darkness   that   swirls   in   his   hues.         ❛   are   you   sure   you   aren't   drunk   ?   your   pupils   are   extremely   dilated.   ❜
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torturedmuses · 2 years
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it was the first night the two had spent together since isra had stormed out of their shared home months ago. after her mom offered to take alara, the two of them finished the details of a well-needed vacation. the sound of the waves could be heard through the window of their hotel bedroom. isra was up before alex--she always was. after making a cup of coffee for the two of them, she slipped back into the bedroom, placing the cups on the bedside table. 
isra sat there and watched him sleep for a bit longer. he always looked so peaceful. the gentle rising and falling of his chest, the way his nose sometimes would scrunch in his sleep. isra then crawled on top of him, pressing a few kisses to his neck to wake up him. “mm, morning. i made you coffee.”
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xwildheart · 2 years
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tessa spent the remainder of the evening helping dottie clean up dinner. she insisted on it actually, having finn occupy the kids since the other adults were no where to be found. it was fully dark now, and tessa finished putting lila to bed, letting out a deep sigh as she walked back into her and finn’s room at the house. how’s that cheek feeling?’ she asked him as she moved to sit by him on the bed. ‘i’m sorry your birthday got a little derailed.’ and she knew saying ‘a little’ was putting it lightly. ‘you didn’t even get to open my gift to you yet. still in the mood for presents?’
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inexorcble · 2 years
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“I could summon the dead, but no one warned me.” Valentine confessed as she looked at her hands. “And they knew. They took advantage.” Her father had hidden her so well that she grew up without much incident, until her teenage years. Then things went so very badly. And Hades only showed up to explain at her parents’ funeral. After that she was on her own again. “I’m broken and it’s because he wanted me to be. Like father like daughter.”
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urgldn · 2 years
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eleonora’s time of being an intern for finn was slowly coming to a close with school ending soon it was her last week working at the firm. she had applied to a few places, reached out to a few friends who were older than her and she had a few offers. one stood out more than the others. the last few weeks were strange for ella. she had become very aware of her feelings for finn and did a 180 on how she acted towards the male at work. if finn did come over ella tried not to give in to his charm, trying to keep her heart safe as much as it hurt to pull away from him.
she finds herself in finn’s office, like the other interns had been telling finn their future plans. hoping he would offer them a job. “i’ve gotta a few offers.” she tells him, sitting in the chair across from him. “i’m going to be going to pennsylvania to talk about working for the innocence project.” she watches his face, waiting for a reaction.
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archxngxl · 2 years
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“Please be home, please be home...” Barbara whispered over and over, hoping that her neighbor would be able to help her. She had a night shift at the club, and her babysitter cancelled on her so she couldn't leave Cristina nor could she miss out on this shift. Three year old Cristina was perched on her mother’s hip, fiddling with a small stuffed bear. Barbara placed a small kiss on her daughter cheek, causing the toddler to giggle. She hoped that Maxwell would be able to help. He was a rather kind man, kinder to Barbara than most were in the past. Cristina liked him because he bought her some chocolate one time. Barbara had spoken to him a handful of times in order to trust him with her daughter. She would repay the lawyer when she returned, since she would be eternally grateful for his help. 
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fallenfrvit-a · 2 years
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“What the fuck happened? You were supposed to have her back!” His voice boomed through the hallway, making his presence known before he even stepped foot through the door. It wasn’t behaviour he often exhibited. Holden’s anger was typically one of silence; passive aggression, at worst. Though given the circumstances, he wasn’t afraid to let his anger be known. In fact, he wanted it to be. “Is it that fuckin’ hard to do your job?” 
Though their colleague had been unfortunate enough to face his hostility, any trace of it was gone the moment he had laid his eyes upon Elliot — battered and bruised, but alive nonetheless. Holden could finally feel like he could breathe again. “Christ,” he hissed, wasting no time in crossing the room to get to his partner, “Are you okay? What happened?” Any other day he would be hesitant to even meet her gaze, but then and there, he had been shameless in cradling her face in his hands; gentle as he examined the damage. Regrettably, it was the closest they had ever been. 
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“When are you heading back?” Michael tried to keep his questions about Mateos job to himself. It was likely dangerous and he didn’t need to know, it just mattered he was coming back in one piece.
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