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I WILL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP ;
Many young people dream of their WEDDING. They imagine the dress, the flowers and their lover standing at the ALTAR. When they close their eyes, they can almost smell the wedding CAKE and hear the cheesy LOVE songs. And all of their friends are there, smiling and praising all of the BEAUTY in the room – and all attention on the HAPPY COUPLE. What most don’t imagine is their wedding gown soaked in BLOOD. They don’t imagine the SCREAMS as their friends are cleaved in half. They don’t picture their Prince Charming with a MURDEROUS grin on their face. Unfortunately, life is LESS like a romantic COMEDY, and much more like the HORROR stories we all pretend to not be AFRAID of. HARPER’S ISLAND, located an hour from Seattle’s coast, is the destination for one of these happy unions. Family and friends from all across the country have gathered on one half of the happy couple’s BIRTHPLACE to take part in the ceremony. As a special treat, their family has paid for A WEEK of vacation on the local hotel for ALL GUESTS. What most of these ignorant guests don’t know is that TEN YEARS AGO, a SERIAL KILLER was on the loose. JOHN WAKEFIELD killed TEN PEOPLE before he was SHOT by the local sheriff – but it has been said that he will NOT be the LAST. Many LOCALS are uneasy with having this many strangers gathered on the island, all remembering the killings a little too well. When wedding guests are KILLED off ONE BY ONE, the locals and the newcomers must take a deep breath and admit that A NEW SERIAL KILLER might be walking among them. ( keep reading for more information !! )
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I WILL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP ;
Many young people dream of their WEDDING. They imagine the dress, the flowers and their lover standing at the ALTAR. When they close their eyes, they can almost smell the wedding CAKE and hear the cheesy LOVE songs. And all of their friends are there, smiling and praising all of the BEAUTY in the room – and all attention on the HAPPY COUPLE. What most don’t imagine is their wedding gown soaked in BLOOD. They don’t imagine the SCREAMS as their friends are cleaved in half. They don’t picture their Prince Charming with a MURDEROUS grin on their face. Unfortunately, life is LESS like a romantic COMEDY, and much more like the HORROR stories we all pretend to not be AFRAID of. HARPER’S ISLAND, located an hour from Seattle’s coast, is the destination for one of these happy unions. Family and friends from all across the country have gathered on one half of the happy couple’s BIRTHPLACE to take part in the ceremony. As a special treat, their family has paid for A WEEK of vacation on the local hotel for ALL GUESTS. What most of these ignorant guests don’t know is that TEN YEARS AGO, a SERIAL KILLER was on the loose. JOHN WAKEFIELD killed TEN PEOPLE before he was SHOT by the local sheriff – but it has been said that he will NOT be the LAST. Many LOCALS are uneasy with having this many strangers gathered on the island, all remembering the killings a little too well. When wedding guests are KILLED off ONE BY ONE, the locals and the newcomers must take a deep breath and admit that A NEW SERIAL KILLER might be walking among them. ( keep reading for more information !! )
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I WILL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP ;
Many young people dream of their WEDDING. They imagine the dress, the flowers and their lover standing at the ALTAR. When they close their eyes, they can almost smell the wedding CAKE and hear the cheesy LOVE songs. And all of their friends are there, smiling and praising all of the BEAUTY in the room – and all attention on the HAPPY COUPLE. What most don’t imagine is their wedding gown soaked in BLOOD. They don’t imagine the SCREAMS as their friends are cleaved in half. They don’t picture their Prince Charming with a MURDEROUS grin on their face. Unfortunately, life is LESS like a romantic COMEDY, and much more like the HORROR stories we all pretend to not be AFRAID of. HARPER’S ISLAND, located an hour from Seattle’s coast, is the destination for one of these happy unions. Family and friends from all across the country have gathered on one half of the happy couple’s BIRTHPLACE to take part in the ceremony. As a special treat, their family has paid for A WEEK of vacation on the local hotel for ALL GUESTS. What most of these ignorant guests don’t know is that TEN YEARS AGO, a SERIAL KILLER was on the loose. JOHN WAKEFIELD killed TEN PEOPLE before he was SHOT by the local sheriff – but it has been said that he will NOT be the LAST. Many LOCALS are uneasy with having this many strangers gathered on the island, all remembering the killings a little too well. When wedding guests are KILLED off ONE BY ONE, the locals and the newcomers must take a deep breath and admit that A NEW SERIAL KILLER might be walking among them. ( keep reading for more information !! )
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just a post to let you all know that i no longer exist as a person, but more of an abstract concept doing stupid shit in a discord server. i’m alive but i haven’t had a lot of muse ( writing adam requires my mental health to not be as shit as it is to get into the right mindset ) but i may eventually move him to my multi. until then, my main blog is @gcldveined ( not that i do anything there ) and my disco is (bi)tch#4964 xoxo
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she licks BLOOD off her fingers and she looks like divine absolution. careful, meleager; this is your sport BUT SHE’S NOT PLAYING A GAME. do not think you are safe because you love her. do not think she will not stain her mouth red with your blood too.
credit: x / x / x
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adrcnaliine-blog · 5 years
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I know I just called you dude but I’m trying to flirt with you
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answering that ask was a mistake. send adam kisses.
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💋 for a kiss of the receiver’s choice / a bite on the lip
this night is CERTAINLY not going to plan. go out. get a drink. listen to a bit of music. probably go home, alone -- he’s got an early start tomorrow. nothing but the wind and the roar of his motorcycle and the open road, for the day.
or rather, that was the idea, until he was suddenly hemmed in on EITHER SIDE by two strangers. older men, both of them -- they probably had at least a decade and a half on him. both with the bluest fucking eyes he’s ever seen, and both, it seemed, extremely targeted in their attentions.
                                                          how was he to say n o ?
so here he was -- somewhere outside of this bar, the night air warm around him, the buzz of alcohol filling his brain in a way most pleasant as he finds his back against a wall. it’s rough -- not unlike the way he drags the welsh half of the couple closer. where’s the american ? he remembers him saying something about a car. as long as he returns at some point, adam doesn’t CARE in this moment.
fingers tangle in the older man’s shirt, pulling him closer -- eager, and above all, curious. lips meet -- adam lets out a short sound that feeds a mixture of surprise and assent into the air as he feels the other’s strong grip on him. they part for only a second before adam is diving back in -- his face is flushed and his body feels unsteady as his pulse races. his teeth find the other’s lower lip, tugging, a soft chuckle escaping him as he finally lets his head rest back against the wall, looking up at the other man. ianto. that was his name, right ? definitely not one he’d heard before.
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                 ❝ gotta say -- ❞ he’s breathless. it’s amusing to him that he’s this easily caught up in the attentions of this couple, and he’s certain it is just as much so to them, as well. he hears a car pull up, a door open -- the american’s voice again, calling to them both.
                ❝ not how i expected tonight to go. all about it, though. ❞
he flashes another bright grin, leaning in to steal another kiss before pushing himself off the wall, finding his footing again as he nods to jack.
                ❝ ready when you are. ❞       
@blipintiime / meme. / accepting !
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           ❛   things aren’t normally this crazy ‘round here. feels like I have to apologize for me and my dumb ass friends over there.    ❜ 
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holy fucking shit -- this might be the BEST DAY of his life, and the man’s apologizing to him.
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                ❝ are you JOKING ? that was incredible. ❞
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adrcnaliine-blog · 5 years
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NO—
that one simple word told a complete story, and yet, it was one that she couldn’t quite understand. elettra couldn’t even recall the last time that word had been told to her face, green hues blinking rapidly; almost as if her brain was misfiring at the confusion. arms crossed her chest as she hovered near the couch, she opened her mouth to speak, yet nothing came out. in her mind anyone would have been lucky to accompany her to the gala — anyone who was anyone was going to be there — but if not for the prestige that came with being invited, how the hell could he say no to going out with her? that was one part of the equation that was not computing.
“you’re hilarious.” elettra managed to stumble over her words after a moment, a quick laugh escaping into the room as if she’d just figured out the inside joke she’d missed. he had to be messing with her, right? nobody would dare turn down elettra heart— even if she did manage to drive the person in question to the brink of insanity day in and day out. in her mind, that was still not a valid reason to tell her no.
elettra shook her head, eyes darting across the room to stare him down. “how do you think you’re going to get out of following me around to the gala? that’s your job.” she thought she was clever to point that out, however, there was still more to her demands; one that she wouldn’t dare to admit to anyone outside the room, as to not bruise her fragile ego. 
“you’d be the luckiest man in the world to get a chance to go out with me.” but she was not stupid. dropping her arms down at her side, elettra huffed. “how much?”
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ADMITTEDLY, it was worth it to go through this, just to see the utter DISBELIEF on her face at being told no. he KNEW her -- no was not a word often directed at her. and after what seemed like an endless amount of time wandering around after her, making certain she didn’t put herself in danger -- it was a pleasant moment to be able to tell her no. there weren’t many things he could say that to in this line of work. his time was HERS. his attention was HERS. his schedules, his days, where he went were all determined by elettra’s calendar, but going as her date ? that was FIRMLY in his hands.
her question catches him unaware -- he shows it only with a brief flickering of his gaze away, pondering her question. he wasn’t looking for payment -- he just wasn’t interested in being armcandy. although, he had to admit - he’d be damn good at it.
                ❝ how m u c h ? ❞
the question was echoed slowly, head ever so gradually tilting at an angle. he might resemble a curious puppy were his eyes not so narrowed at her. in truth, he was slightly offended that she assumed it was his intention. but now that SHE had brought it up . . . well.
                ❝ you can’t just PAY everyone to do what you want. ❞ it sounded as though it were still a flat refusal, before he rolled his shoulders in a semblance of a shrug, considering.
                ❝ . . . a grand. ❞
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yes, the rumors are true, i still exist ! i’ve been somewhat occupied with MY MULTI, but i’m again overcaffeinated and here to write my sunshine boy !
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Send to get a kiss from my muse!
Add 👀 to give my muse the kiss, instead.
Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 🖤 for a neck kiss Send 💚 for a familial kiss Send 💙 for an accidental kiss Send 💜 for a platonic kiss Send 💛 for hand kiss Send 💝 for a a kiss on the forehead  Send 💞 for a dip kiss Send 💓 for a cheek kiss Send 💟 for a kiss on a wound Send 💔 for a bite on the lip Send 💘 for a kiss goodbye Send 💗 for a good morning or goodnight kiss Send 💕for a deep, passionate kiss Send ❣️ for a kiss that conveys an emotion Send 💖 for an anniversary Send 😍 for a kiss in greeting Send 🤜 for a punch in the kisser Send 🍝 for a food-based kiss Send 💋 for a kiss of the receiver’s choice
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3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack
Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…
Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!
“I love you.”
“I hate you.”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“I guess so…”
“I guess not.”
“Love me, please.”
“Don’t say that.”
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t touch me.”
“Please, hold me.”
“Pain changes people.”
“You haven’t changed.”
“Please don’t go.”
“Look behind you.”
“Go kill yourself.”
“I can change.”
“Don’t ever change.”
“Want a hit?”
“Do you smoke?”
“Fuck me now.”
“Take my hand.”
“Lead the way.”
“Duck and cover!”
“Just go home.”
“Take me home.”
“Walk me there?”
“Everyone, shut up!”
“Just shut up.”
“Please stop it.”
“Please don’t die.”
“I need you.”
“I want you.”
“Want a hug?”
“Want a kiss?”
“Are you sure?”
“Are you lying?”
“That’s the truth.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Oh my God.”
“For fuck’s sake!”
“I got it.”
“I found it.”
“Call me later.”
“Text me later.”
“Don’t call me.”
“Are you crying?”
“I wasn’t crying.”
“Please don’t laugh.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“That’s a lie.”
“What’d they say?”
“What’ll it be?”
“It’s last call.”
“It’s almost midnight.”
“Do you promise?”
“That’s a promise.”
“Are you serious?”
“Don’t bullshit me.”
“I punched him.”
“I killed him.”
“I kissed him.”
“I love him.”
“I hate him.”
“I lied before.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I’m not sorry.”
“I’ll come over.”
“Can you come?”
“Want to cuddle?”
“Maybe we should.”
“Maybe we shouldn’t.”
“You don’t say.”
“Make me come.”
“Did you come?”
“I stole it.”
“I broke it.”
“Any bones broken?”
“Are you okay?”
“Are you hurt?”
“That must’ve hurt.”
“He was lying.”
“It’s our song.”
“Can I help?”
“Help me out.”
“Please, for me?”
“Anything for you.”
“I doubt it.”
“I believe you.”
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hi i know i haven’t been around here but adam is Awake and needs attention
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WE WERE BORN WITH FIRE AND GOLD IN OUR EYES.
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america is a fucking dumpster fire and i’d like off this ride now.
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