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And here I thought you weren't a fan of the movies. I didn't say that. I said we didn't have any theaters in Duck Creek.

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Charles Melton, Coachella 2019, 📷 Ryan Fleming

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𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: big bad mafia ex-boyfriend, Han, has been creeping/following y/m since they split, either to their knowledge or not. Now that y/m has been venturing off Han’s family territory into a rivals he’s blown his cover to confront y/m. Whether y/m knows he’s in the mafia or not is up to you (maybe that’s why they left?). Please hmu to plot more if you’d like! 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: ex or old fling.

“What the hell are you doing here? I thought I told you never to come here,” Han said in a low tone as he took hold of the others arm just above their elbow in order to steer them to the side of the hallway, halting their steps and exposing the fact he’d been stalking them all night. This place was out of his territory and he didn’t like the fact he couldn’t keep tabs on the other here, not to mention someone else might always be using this little loose end against him and Han wasn’t sure what made his stomach churn more, the possibility they were doing this on purpose or the possibility this was some sort of fucking trap to draw him out.

Cautiously his eyes swept the rest of the hallway and his grip on their arm tightened a fraction, his features otherwise showing no expression just cold confidence. It didn’t matter that if he were caught here alone he’d likely be vastly out-numbered and could technically cause some major problems with his grandfather and the rival who’s territory he happened to be in at the moment. Dark hues landed on the other’s and Han’s jaw flexed, the only indication he was feeling any sort of emotion at all before his lips pulled up into a smile quite charming but certainly no less dangerous than he meant it to be. “Surely this isn’t just some act to get attention.” He added, not specifying whether it was his attention they were after or the implied someone else.

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Han mirrored her chuckle, the sound low and almost inaudible over the sounds around them as his eyes slipped over her once more, his tongue flicking out briefly to wet his lips before his grin became crooked and he shook his head slightly. "She and I weren't the on same vibe..." he mused almost absent mindedly, lost in contemplation and thought for a second before the fingers on his hand which rested against her knee flexed some and he met her gaze again. "Maybe whatever you want will help me out." He suggested with a playful little squeeze of her knee.

Ruby raised her brows with a little chuckle, and looked down at the male. "I'm not sure how long I'll be here, since you waved off the last girl in your lap within five minutes." The red head teased back, her freckled cheeks coloring a bit as she simply smiled at the other, her hand resting in the back of his neck loosely while the other rested in her lap. "Whatever I want?" Ruby repeated, head tilting slightly. "Now that's just unfair, I thought you needed my help or anything.." Which was a stupid thing to say but even being in the presence of him just suddenly made her feel a little nervous, as if she had something to prove to him.

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"I dunno.... why don't you ask her and find out?" His dark eyes lulled over to glance at her, the mildest glint of intrigue the only emotion that could be seen in his gaze outside of his usual disinterested look, or at least the expression he'd been sporting for quite some time now. Han shifted in his seat as he looked her over and then arched a brow, his own silent challenge for her to do what she asked, not oblivious to the subtle threat in her otherwise innocent question.

“  what  do  you  think  your  girlfriend  would  do  if  she  found  out  about  us  ?  ”   the  question  is  a  subtle  threat  from  a  bored  girl  looking  to  test  the  boundaries,  and  maybe  create  a  little  chaos in the process. 

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𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: y/m & Raven run in the same industry/social circle (she’s a model) & were paired to attend an event together for some good PR but y/m is late & didn’t come alone even though Raven was supposed to be their “date” (the extra date is optional do whatcha feel yo). they have a history of not liking one another & this is all an attempt at better both their images. hmu if you’d like to plot~ 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: rivals to lovers. exes who still have feelings/sexual tension.

Raven never did anything that wasted her time, every part of her life had been planned out for her since the day she’d been adopted by the scientist and entrepreneur extraordinaire Glenn Mason. She hadn’t really gotten the chance to strive towards anything she truly wanted but that didn’t mean she learned how to be a master at what she set out to do. Dressed to impress in a shimmering gold dress, short against her thighs and leaving her arms bare, the model sat poised in her chair at a table alone, the rest assigned to sit there actually out mingling and doing something with their evenings. Raven was just sipping slowly at her third glass of champagne letting the alcohol slowly work over her frazzled edges, calm though her exterior exhibited. Always calm and collected.

Movement in her peripherals notified Raven that her date had finally arrived, late by the count on the clock she’d been absently staring at. “It was disgusting how desperate your team was to get this whole thing together but seeing what a mess you are, I can see why,” Raven said coldly, little emotion showing on her beautiful features as she took a larger sip of her drink, dropping her gaze to the glass and almost frowning before she decided to finish it off. At least she’d have an excuse to leave the table if things got too heated and with the few glasses of bubbly warming her cheeks, Raven knew that very well might be possible. “– just try to keep your disaster to yourself, alright?” She added, shooting the other an icy glance and huffing a breath of annoyance towards them.

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Queer (2024) dir. Luca Guadagnino

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CRIMSON PEAK (2015) dir. Guillermo del Toro

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ALYCIA DEBNAM-CAREY as Milla Blake Apple Cider Vinegar (2025)

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hot and bloody collection (11/∞)

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I'm still around, a lot has been going on irl but it's finally settling down & I'm eager to get back to writing, I miss being creative 🥹🫠 if you wanna plot or something lemme know xx hope everyone is doing well 💕

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Keeping his temper in check always had been a challenge for Brody, he had so much of it that he tried his best to filter it out through his second method of income. Fighting was something he'd picked out of necessity, bullies and punks on the football team felt it more than entertaining to pick on the kid whose mother was mauled while he slept not too far away in a tent. Brody didn't remember anything from the night and the worst part was that he more than often fought off his own father after the whole thing. To say he was overprotective for the people he chose and cared about was an understatement. Nothing could have prepared Brody for the true state Maritza was in. All he could do was stand there and listen to her stammer over what happened and caress against her back so lightly he wasn't even aware that was what he'd been doing until she pulled away.

Something feral and disgusting churned in his gut, gnawing away at the lining of his stomach before nothing but acid crawled throughout his body and up his throat. His blue eyes took on a dull tint as he listened and watched Maritza, trying to process what she was saying to him and not let his rage, his protective anger get the better of him as she explained the worst case scenario to him. He choked on his emotions and focused on just watching and listening to Maritza, it was all he could do to keep from going back into that damn apartment and fucking murder that rapist piece of shit. As Maritza emptied her stomach Brody almost did the same, instead he stood there tense and almost in shock, really fighting the strong urge to go back there for David.

Brody wasn't sure what emotions he felt outside of rage, this was a new kind of rage though. Typically he was always explosive, loud and violent as he had exhibited only a few minutes ago but now... now, it was a silence sort of rage, one that had melted into his body with that acidic feeling and Brody knew he'd be back for David. If the cops didn't haul that mother fucker to prison, Brody would be back. He shook his head, still standing in one spot as Maritza got into his car and the pain she winced from finally made him move. He took a few steps forward and stopped at the passenger's side holding onto the top of the car door as he tried to find words that made sense at a time like this but nothing did so he listened to her imploring words and shut the door, moving around to the other side to get into the drivers seat.

He started the engine but sat there for a minute or two, his brow furrowed and he seemed to snap out of his silent, cold rage of shock to turn towards Maritza, gently squeezing her fingers back, his blue eyes were sharp and full of emotions he didn't know how to express verbally. He tried to speak again, say any of the many things that crossed his fucking mind but nothing came out. This was likely the only time he'd been this silent for such a long time, his muscles reacted for him as she released his hand and he started to pull away, driving towards the hospital. Brody knew he had to fucking say something but there was so much running through his head, he sighed and brushed his hand over his hair before he offered it to Maritza again, his eyes on the road but wanting to know he'd hold her hand if she wanted.

"You're not gonna lose me, babe, I'm not going anywhere because I fucking love you too," Brody said, his tone soft and almost distant but as he stopped at a red light he glanced over at Maritza, taking in the sight of her so beaten and broken, it made emotions choke in his throat and he tried to clear it. There really wasn't anything else to say, he'd never been very elegant with his words let alone ones that would help anyone through any sort of trauma or emotional event let alone this one. So he just drove, the more distance he put between them and David the more Brody wanted to fucking kill the man but his desire to be there for Maritza surprisingly overturned his rage and the primal urge to hurt that man more than he had hurt Maritza. Brody realized that it was entirely because he did love her, as a friend for certain but more than that, he loved her. "I'm here, Mars. I'm here..." It was all he could think to say.

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She was always taught to be respectful to men, even if they treated her like shit. Her father beat the everloving fuck out of her mother and she still had to watch and wait and let it happen. She got slapped around plenty, but he was smart and never left behind a mark for anyone to see. Her mother rarely left the house, so it didn't matter if he left them on her or not, so when David came into her life, she thought nothing of it the pinches and slaps and then later there were punches and kicks and slamming into objects and walls. Now? Tonight? It had gotten so much worse. David was under the impression that she and Brody were having an affair behind his back and he lost his fucking mind. She was not safe by any means and the damage done to her now, showed it. If Brody hadn't been called, she wasn't sure she'd still be there.

"B...if I hadn't gotten away to call you? I don't think I would still be alive. He was so fucking enraged and he did...he did so many things to me. He thinks you and I are together," she gasped, looking up at him. "I don't know how he got that fucking idea in his head..." She did have feelings for Brody, but she had never said a word about it. He kept telling her this wasn't her fault, but she still thought it was and she couldn't shake the nausea. She rushed away from him and leaned over before vomiting by one of the other cars. She choked out the vomit because she was in so much pain and she wrapped her arm around her midsection again.

The moment he brought up going to the hospital once she was back by his side and leaning into him again, she inhaled sharply. "They'll..." Maritza covered her face with trembling hands and she shook her head. "...they'll have to d-do a rape kit." She gasped and was suddenly sick all over again. Once she looked up at him, "Don't go in there." She knew that newest bit of information was going to change things exponentially. "H-He forced me down. Said I would f-forget all about you. That he could make me forget. I screamed and kicked and punched and he hit me so hard he knocked me out. When I woke up, I was so sore. There was blood and everything. They'll get him for that, too." Maritza took a deep breath and she closed her eyes.

"I just wanna get as far away from here as possible. Please. I need to." She gripped onto her bag and climbed into his car, flinching when she tried to get comfortable in her seat. The dress she wore was torn and she tried to tug on it to make it look longer. She knew he was furious...enraged. So fucking pissed. "Brody, please get in the car. I wanna get to the hospital and if you go in there you'll kill him. I can't lose you..." She rasped, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please don't make me lose you, B. I need you more than I've ever needed anyone or anything before in my life." He was her best friend, really. Yes, she was in love with him, but that was another matter entirely. She took a deep breath and sighed with relief when he got into the car beside her.

When the car was started, she reached over and grabbed his hand, squeezing it as tightly as she could. "I love you, B," she whispered and dropped her trembling hands into her lap after she buckled in. She swallowed the lump in her throat and she took a deep breath once she closed her eyes. The car began to move and she felt like her head was full of static. Or shocks. There were little shocks of electricity happening in her head, in her brain. "You're the only person I have left. I mean... I have like Jessica and Vanessa and Renee and the girls, but...you're the only one that fucking matters so much to me and maybe that's what got that idea in his head."

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#define crashout.

OUTER BANKS 4.06 The Town Council

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DREW STARKEY Jimmy Kimmel Live

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𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Judith has lived her entire life in the facility, a place that experiments & trains mutants for their purposes. Recently one of her missions went awry & as punishment the faculty experimented on Judith relentlessly. Y/M finds her after one of those experiments. hmu if you'd like to plot! 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: another experiment/mutant, guard/scientist, military personnel/cop, whatever works~

Judith faded in and out of consciousness but when she was able to focus on reality it was nothing but pain. She writhed, groaned and gasped as her body was altered, stripped of everything it was and replaced with abilities she hadn't discovered yet. Sweat glistened across her pale skin and her red hair stuck to her neck and forehead, she arched and squirmed in the bed as she slipped in and out of her drug altering consciousness, unaware of her audience or anything else around her. Her mind was both dark and bright, sparks of fire blasted in her mind and she continued to writhe and cry out in pain as the altering drugs finished filtering from the IV bag, her skin glowed with a faint orange light.

She fell unconscious for a few moments before her whole body started to spasm and convulse, her restrained limbs yanking at them as she screamed in agony. Her skin was hot and glowing. Judith's eyes opened as a final wave of intense pain shattered through her body and she screamed, energy the color of fire burst from her eyes, burning anything it touched. The very air around her seemed to burn as the energy around her sizzled, her restraints melted and the metal started burning into her skin. Frantically she tried to yank herself free, the metal cutting into her wrists and ankles but it was useless as her body continued to writhe in pain until finally after what felt like hours she stopped thrashing so roughly.

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hello, I have not disappeared, I've just been slaughtered by work 🥹 I hope you all are having good holidays 💕 I really miss writing so I definitely think tonight I'll do some stuff since I have the next four days off, idk. Miss y'all too!