#; crimedealt

[ensuists-moved]

@crimedealt ✯ s.c

❝ I have to say, I was a bit surprised to hear you were in the neighborhood. ❞ Julien's pencil doesn't leave the paper as blue and hazel eye focus on the sketch underneath him, a small smile adorning on his face. ❝ It is a bit out of your way, isn't it?? ❞A moment of silence passes before he finally glances up from where he's seated on the brown leather couch, an INVITING tilt of his head made. ❝ Since you've come all this way though, please, have a drink with me. ❞

[bottleofbabes]

@crimedealt​

Gavin crosses one leg over the other as he talks, going on about his annoying employees and how they were crying for more money and vacations and such. Gosh, why were humans so annoying and tired so easily? They do a week of labor and suddenly they need a break! How ridiculous. 

“And so he asked me for a raise and I told him no,” Gavin rolls his eyes and sips his wine, a little too comfortable in Mirage’s seat. “He cried and said that his family can’t live on wages like this. Or something, I stopped listening.” he carries on, swiveling the chair to look at Mirage who was very clearly busy doing something else has Gavin had come to bother him out of sheer boredom.

“Hey,” he puts his glass down. “Are you listening to me?” he frowns at the other, clearly annoyed that he wasn’t receiving the attention he deserved. 

[of-elitiism]

send me ✧ and i’ll draw your muse [accepting]

@crimedealt​ asked: ✧ owo?

behold the world’s most impractical skull mask

[amourise]

@crimedealt  +   ♡

         ❛    are  you  done  playing  in  the  trash    ?      ❜     your  response  to  former  lover's  admission  is  sharp    ,    quick      ,    as  if  you  were  ready  to  fire  off  the  query   .    you're  not  sure  what  to  do    :    slap  him    ?    kiss  him    ?    make  him  beg    ?    granted    ,    you've  had  your  own  escapades  with  others      ————    but  the  jerk  couldn't  seem  to  read  the  writing  on  the  wall  or  the  message  between  the  lines    (      you  still  love  him      )   .  stuff  like  this  was  confusing   .    humans  were  confusing    !       ❛     I  never  stopped      ,    you  know   .   but  word  of  advice      ,    if  you  really  want  to  give  your  heart  to  me  .  .  .   stop  confusing  it  by  trying  to  find  knockoff  versions  of  me  to  make  me  jealous.    ❜      translation    :    please    ,    let's  stop  this  now  and  just  go  back  to  how  we  were.    

[aemiliu-aa]

@crimedealt / starter.

--- " They wear these rather eerie masks --- skull masks, if can believe it. " Emily scowled as she spoke, taking another ( quite hearty ) sip of her wine. " I swear I will capture them. Especially that leader of theirs. The way he seems to just...smugly stare up at the security cameras irritates me. " PROBABLY not the best idea to speak so freely about a case over a four - course meal but her companion was something of an INFORMANT, someone she had grown to trust in the short time they had known one another. Despite the little time they have been together, though, discussing all manner of details about this particular case, Emily found herself incredible...ATTRACTED to Dante. He was a man of MYSTERY, very much the type to keep everything close to the vest, but he seemed so genuine, so sincere in the way he spoke to her.

His smile was something that made her heart beat a little faster.

Was that inappropriate ??? He was a co - worker of sorts, after all.

[aodamo]

[ JUNEBUG! ] owo

[ @crimedealt ]

" MURWAGE! BATMAN!!! " " SEBINTEEN!! SEBIN! " " ANDOO! " " WON! " " HAN SOWO! " " HARWOO! " " SNOWMAN!! " " MARCO POWO! "

[communiis]

@crimedealt​ 

“You’re infuriating you know that? Why can you never just stay outta my way, hm?”

[asocier]

@crimedealt​

          how curious. alison had overheard plans in the making of a crucial meeting involving someone rather infamous, but she didn’t expect it to happen so soon. chatting with the secretary seated at the front desk of the administrative office, a former colleague of hers before she was promoted to agent work, alison had noticed mirage’s arrival only when her companion’s expression had shifted suddenly. the air in the office seemed to have stilled as everyone noted his appearance, inquisitive gazes following him as he approached the desk. 

          already making moves to notify her superior, alison asks the secretary to relay the message for her as she reaches over to take a clipboard off the secretary’s desk. “ah, mister mirage, i take it?” she greets, her tone rather cordial despite how suspicious she was of his motives for entering the agency. despite only knowing bits and pieces of the other’s history, his infamy could not be overlooked. still, alison hands him the clipboard and a pen, a polite smile visible as she does so. if he looked carefully, he’d take notice of the identification badge she clipped to her blouse: alison b. clair.  

          “we’re expecting you today, i take it? go ahead and fill out the visitor’s log, and someone will be with you shortly.” it was then does she feel her smart watch vibrate as it notified her of an incoming message. oh? from the executive himself? 

          step in for me. make him feel at home. 

          there’s a pause as she takes this information in, the veteran agent fighting the urge to grimace. of course it’s me. “actually, it seems like that someone will be me. i hope that’s fine.” another polite, diplomatic smile. “i’m not the director, but some say i’m the next best thing. i’ll be happy to answer any questions you may have, and i’ll also be the one giving you the agency tour. your meeting with the director should come afterwards. does that work for you?” 

[nosfrtu]

@crimedealt​​ / one - liner

--- “ Well, if it isn’t Mirage...Rather bold of you to steal from one of my warehouses. ”

[changqwi]

@crimedealt​  /  sc. ft  mirage & akimi

            “  hypothetically speaking . . . if i needed you to be my alibi because i committed a crime  ,  how much can i rely on you to cover my ass  ??  ” 

[aemiliiu-moved]

STARTER CALL // @crimedealt

--- " I simply adore your mask, my love. You exude such an air of power. " Her husband TOWERED over both followers and enemies alike, a hulking figure of intimidation whom few would dare to confront one - on - one. Indeed, she knew him as her TENDER lover, a man who would never bring harm upon her, but such was not the case for those not in his favour.

Emily's appreciation for his alter ego was displayed with the almost SENSUAL manner in which her hands slid up his chest ; brushing over the lapels of his finely - tailored suit. " I find you so alluring. "

[ensuists-moved]

@crimedealt​ ✯ vday s.c.

❝ You must really like my company to spend Valentine’s day so willingly with me, darling~ ❞ With a teasing wink, Ryouta lifts a glass up in Haru’s direction for a quick cheers, legs shifted in the other’s direction. ❝ Although, I can’t say I mind if it means I get to see your handsome face all night~ ❞

[bclasaeg]

//  “ Knock, knock. House call- if you don’t open the door in about three seconds, I’m assuming you died. ” 

@crimedealt​ | ‘ hey i brought lasagna, u better not be dead ’  

[cosmicdreamt]

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜ andrew uwu

Soft and Sweet (Accepting) || @crimedealt feat. Andrew

Surprising, yet not, since this is probably the first time he's ever seen her like this. She's usually more calm, more composed, more able to rationalize her feelings and handle them accordingly. She usually knows when to just remove herself from the situation without it being such a big deal...but this time it was clear as day she was so upset she had walked away without saying a word.

But it was sweet, and it also made her blush, to know that he knew her so well he could recognize these things in her - to know that now was a moment she really did need to be checked up on.

Furrowed brows, pouty lips, and tinted cheeks - how could such a frustrated expression look so adorable? She walks over to him, hands gripping at the sides of his shirt while leaning into his chest. Such irony, of being able to relax against someone that others found so aggressive and dangerous.

"I will be with you here. Thank you."

[hellguarded-a]

≥  @crimedealt​_

          part of his  second job,  the wanted criminal whose case he’d been put on had been...   elusive,  to say the least.  one of his better leads was the casino ---  reports mentioned that the man had enjoyed indulging in games of chance, and so attempting to approach the convict in a more casual setting would be his choice as compared to trying to intercept a possible  business  deal.

          sitting at the blackjack table, a heavy sigh was vented out as cards were folded and pushed back towards the dealer for another game ---  all the while watching the one next to him collect his winnings for the  third time in a row,  in the corner of his eye.  the familiar way the employee addressed this individual was  not  lost on him either.

     “ regular? ”     he asked at last, briefly glancing over to his side while another game was prepared,     “ one more and i’m going to start thinking you have this entire place in your pocket. ”

[aemiliu-aa]

❝  would you like to cum?  do you think you’ve earned it?  ❞ 👀

dom / sub sentences / accepting

--- The lack of movement from him was making the current position increasingly more uncomfortable, but that was mostly due to her own NEEDY frustration ; knees were up by her head, supple legs pushed back to lay against her in a mating press. Her husband remained buried DEEP inside her ( & she was so wet, so so wet ) but that CRUEL teasing of his meant that he would not move 'til she was begging. Emily was already stretched so wide by his sheer size...filled to the very brim and yet he wasn't MOVING ---

The novelist whimpered breathily as she tried to wiggle her hips with weak rolls ; his hands ( so big, so strong ) gripping the back of her thighs, making the motion a little difficult. " P-Please...Please, sir...I need to cum. I've been...Mmmm...I've been good, right? " Long lashes fluttered at him, amber hues hazy with lust & desire and tongue poking out to lick her plush bottom lip. " I-I'll be so good...I'll be a good girl... "

/// @crimedealt