#apt30mess

[whileurmine]

@apt30mess liked this for my characters speed running ruining their own lives.

"Not now, Piper." Luis didn't even turn to look at her, didn't even let her speak, stuck washing his face by the sink. "Just leave me the fuck alone today, alright? I can't fucking deal with you right now."

[ofginjxints]

@apt30mess ctd from (x)

"It had it coming, said my tie was funny-looking." He managed a half-hearted chuckle as he looked up at Sofya with a pursed-lipped smile. Seeing her beaming like that, so full of joy, who was he to bring the mood down? Especially since he couldn't exactly express why he wasn't exactly up to celebrating. "Best not, I don't think dinner's sat that well in me. You should head back in, have fun. I'll be back in in a few minutes." He gestured at the door, though with full intention of popping back in to tell Matt he was going to go.

[thearcherbrothersx]

Closed starter for @apt30mess / Muse: Marcus Archer

"Shouldn't you be busy with your boyfriend?" His words were mocking the slightly inebriated woman before him as he handed her another cocktail from the bartender at his back. He leaned back against the bar, one eyebrow quirked in expectation, cocky smile on his lips. Truth be told, Marcus figured Declan had probably more or less ignored her all night, much like he'd neglected her for the last couple of weeks in general. It was his M.O. After all, he'd been busy attending to business and to that - like a lot of other things in his brother's life - she'd always come second. Even if that fact was only just now starting to dawn on her.

[hiddcnhorizcns]

@apt30mess from here

he hadn’t heard from her in months—years, maybe—but there was no question that he’d show up. not for her. not with the history between them. when she practically fell into his arms, her warmth pressing close, noah’s hand instinctively came up to steady her. his grip was firm, grounding. he wasn’t a man who indulged in comfort, in old memories, or in picking up pieces left in the past. but somehow, tonight was different. he allowed himself a beat, just a moment, as she mumbled her way through saying she missed him, her face close to his, her familiar scent mingling with the night air. “you’re out here, drunk, calling me at god knows what hour, just to say you missed me?” he asked, a smirk ghosting over his lips, though his gaze was intense, like he was searching for something more than the words she was spilling out. “funny, you said it’d be better if we didn’t do this again.”

yet he didn’t pull away, his grip on her arms gentle, fingers tracing over the same skin he used to know so well. she was supposed to have been one more broken thing in his past. but now, she was here, tangled in the chaos of her drunken courage. his voice dropped low, barely a whisper above the sound of the street. “what are you doing, love?”

[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @apt30mess (x)

"What? God, no. Honey, why would you be in trouble for being clumsy like your mother?" Robyn chuckled softly with a shake of her head. "Although, the idea of you getting home at the time you did does worry me... Next time just give me a call, ok?"

[whileurmine]

He shook his head at her, unable to stop the smile from taking over his features for a moment there. It took him a while. Mostly because, well, Dmitri couldn't help himself, couldn't do something half-assed when he had the time and skill to do it well. — Working his best to leave the body unrecognizable before shoveling all the dirt back in, he made every part of the job meticulous. Only working backwards to get rid of their footprints when he was finally done. At least her footprints, for sure. It was one thing for him to have to deal with all this if it ever came out, another entirely for any of it to knock at her door one day. — Finished, he headed back to the car. The shovel abandoned in his trunk, his jacket thrown in the backseat. He had to riffle through the things piled in the back until he could find another shirt to wear. Stripping himself of his current one as he stood by her window. "Alright, burger." His voice a lot softer now they weren't arguing. "Got a McDonalds drive-through on the way to my place." He ended up putting on some old plaid shirt, too hot for the island weather, forcing him to roll up his sleeves already. "There is also one of those fancy gourmet burger places on the other side of the island if you wanna try it." Then, blinking, "You wanna get rid of your clothes and put something of mine on instead?"

Her lips parted, ready to retaliate with her next response, but soon she was stopping herself. Dammit. Why did he have to say her name like that? Why was that always what ended things for her? It made her melt, stopped any argument she even if it was just on the tip of her tongue. “Alright,” she nodded slightly. “I want a burger,” she spoke before finally walking to the car. Katarina. The sound of it echoed through her mind. Did he know? She looked out of the window every once in a while to check on him.

[whileurmine]

@apt30mess liked this for a lyric starter or two.

"Look, I don't wanna fight you. I said that I liked you, but I was wrong. I bought it, don't want it, now I'm returning that shit."

[ofginjxints]

closed for @apt30mess

Luca shouldn't have been toying around with a girl that was so young, but then again when was he the type of man to make good decisions when it came to women? One hand was on her waist, the other sliding down to cup her ass. "You gonna show me that pretty underwear I bought you, baby?" He purred against her lips before letting them meet in a teasing kiss.

[scarletsxnss]

@apt30mess || ugghhhh sorry for having to post this once again on a different acc

"you're lucky there's a cook out there, so i won't fire a warning shot." the intruder speaks. his words are dripped in chaos and sin. the smile on his face is a golden one—charismatic as ever, which only led him to look even more sinister. "best believe that if a bullet flies out of this thing, it's hitting a body." victor licks his lips. his other hand adjusts his dick in his jeans. fuck, he's already hard and her clothes are still on.

"bitch, i'm not gonna tell you again." his voice was low and calm. "take off your fucking clothes before i lose my patience."

[lustsfuls]

IVORY ENJOYED SEEING ANGELICA IN this state. putting her in her place, she was all pathetic and begging just for her. her arousal spiked up from her submission. she waited for her to follow her order, watching every piece of clothing gradually leave her body, until she was all bared. ❝good girl,❞ she said in satisfaction. ❝since you're being so good. . .❞ she tugged her panties down to expose her cunt, and slid her hand to cup her sex, rubbing her clit. she slipped a finger, sliding into her with ease. ❝now, ride it, and then i'll add another if you do well.❞

The older woman was sure she had looked pathetic, but she didn’t care. She would willingly do anything ivory wanted in this moment. Hands quickly fell as she was reprimanded. Fingers moved, dumbing with the fabric of her shirt before taking it off. She was soon sliding her bra down her arms, pulling her skirt up around her torso so she didn’t have to leave ivory’s thigh. “Please,” she whined. “Please touch me.”

[ofginjxints]

@apt30mess ctd from (x)

Tristan simply had to overcome his personal hurdle of Matt and Sofya's previous relationship. They had called it quits, for all intents and purposes there was nothing between them anymore and Tristan could finally be with her like he'd always wanted. Long arms wrapped around Sofya in an affectionate embrace. "You're so beautiful..." He uttered as they kissed softly, he didn't know if he could quite get enough of kissing her.

[whileurmine]

@apt30mess

viktor sat down by her side, letting a small sigh. he was quiet at first. quiet and tired and calm. "do you smoke?" pulling a pack out of his back pocket and offering a cigarette to her. it wasn`t much, all things considered. he had heard the fight was pretty bad. but it was all he could do in that moment. "i got chocolate too, and a dog, if any of it helps."

[whileurmine]

@apt30mess

"Baby, baby, baby, Piper." He held her arm, pulling her to him, almost forcing her to turn around really. Blood still splattered across his clothes, a single drop on his chin. "Slow down, okay? Just, just slow down, just—" Luis hadn't meant for her to see anything. In fact, he would much prefer if she never saw anything at all, if those two parts of his life remained strictly separated. But above all, he hadn't meant to scare her. Never. Not with that. Not with anything else. All Luis ever wanted was for her to be safe. "Just breathe, okay? You are okay."

[whileurmine]

@apt30mess liked this for a lyric starter or two.

"it just, it just feels like we had matching wounds, but mine is still black and bruised and yours is perfectly fine. you already found someone to miss while i'm still standing at the exit."

[whileurmine]

what does your soul look like?

frank g. hamilton: bloody knuckles and scabbed fingers.

you did something bad. you're paying the price for it each day, aren't you? you're picking at your skin and fighting everything off because of your own actions. you resent your own free will because of the harm it brings. you should lay down a while.

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[ofginjxints]

cozy thing tag game 🧸

comfort food(s): noodles (of any kind)

comfort drink(s): oat milk flat whites

comfort movie(s): pride & prejudice (2005), back to the future trilogy, the princess diaries, singin' in the rain

comfort show(s): how i met your mother, big bang theory, friends (look I'm an older millenial and I know all these shows are awful and have aged horribly) community

comfort clothing: old big t-shirts and baggy joggers in variants, also big ass off brand oodies. I wish only to be consumed by fabric

comfort song(s): honest to god I put on the entirety of folklore and evermore on at work when I'm having a Terrible Time such as right now hahahahahaha

comfort book(s): the time traveler's wife. :((((((((((

comfort game(s): sims, professor layton, animal crossing

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