#blakesque

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

@blakesque sent 056. a police station in the middle of the night . / from sage

melissa raised an eyebrow at sage wordlessly before she passed her card to the front desk cop. being woken up at 2:30 in the morning with a call from the police station was not in line with how she'd expected her day to start. grumpy and tired as she was, she wasn't unwilling to help him out. she signed the bail paper work and took her card back. the harsh light of the station did nothing for either of them and she couldn't wait to get out of it. she gestured for him to follow her out. "you got caught breaking and entering? really?" the clear problem there being that he got caught, not that he was committing a a crime.

[heartsbreaking]

being a research oriented person, she could happily spent hours in the various archives looking into things. she'd lost track of how long they had been at this and melissa was really starting to feel it. a break was desperately needed. coffee too, coffee sounded incredible right about now.

"if i stay here i won't take a break," melissa laughed wryly as she stood up. her back was starting to hurt from being bent over her books and her computer. the chairs weren't particularly comfortable, but they never really were. she yearned for her desk at home, but it had been better to come here and really put their minds together. she twisted, stretching her back, and giving her hands a quick shake to loosen everything and wake herself up.

REPLY to @blakesque / sage king *

[redemptioninterlude]

@blakesque - rowan ♡'d for a starter !

what's ANOTHER CITY in the grand scheme of things?

for rue, it's an exercise of coming and going. the waves to the shore. maybe that's why she comes for the ocean, as if it wasn't some terrible hint from her chest, the way that jules used to always talk about the sea. beautiful, all encompassing. somehow, she always imagined it as more POETIC than it looked to her right now, with rue balancing the tray she was bussing against her hip, tongue pressing to the roof of her mouth.

ya, well... in fantasies, you always have money to burn. in reality, she's just another broke kid fumbling through town during the seasonal uplift of visitors, doing WHAT WORK she could while the work was there. nothing but another tourist in a way herself, gaze forever glued to the sea, waiting for meaning, waiting for something.

though she doesn't really expect that something to be the crash she hears inside. fuck. god damnit, rue flicking the butt of her joint into the sand, where, she tries to convince herself it was almost dead anyways so like, whatever. it wasn't a big deal. not when things sound like they're blowing up on the inside, rue weaving back towards the door to take a peek when someone almost BLOWS PAST HER on their way out, her dark eyes widening as the tray drops, the plates with it and...

fuck. fuck. FUCK. she doesn't really wanna fucking deal with all that. and of course the face staring back at her is familiar, rue swallowing a scowl as she took off, already running past rowan breezily, long legs put to work. "what? you gonna stand there and take the blame for all this? or get the hell outta here with me?" well. it was a choice at least, which was a hell of a lot better than she'd offer most other people in the same circumstance.

- @blakesque

[moonshinaes]

@blakesque​​ , cont . from here .

astrid has things going on in their life , too many things . things that they don't even wanna tell him because of the way they know how much it'll hurt him . " dinner , " they're breathing out , concentrated on him for a second before shaking their head of things , before trying talk themselves out of it . this whole arrangement they had , casually hooking up with one another -- astrid couldn't do it anymore , seeing how they were so close to getting what they wanted , an internship with their archaeology professor , something they couldn't turn down . " . . don't think about it like that , sage . it's just . . i have plans , you know . . " they're glancing away from him , chewing down on their lower lip , not wanting to include the fact that their real plans don't really include him .

[thumperking]

@holyfailed

[hoarsely] is everyone ok

[frayededges-archived]

[ MSG: trint ] i get it [ MSG: trint ] but i think we can take near death experiences down to like one a week [ MSG: trint ] including the mcdonalds ones

REPLY to @blakesque / trinten riley *

[xinthesewallsx]

“ how does this feel ? “ - lee @ Sam

sam groaned as lee's fingers wrapped around his cock. eyes fluttering closed for a second before snapping back open. he was driving them home and had to get them there without an accident. but focus was hard considering the way the other was stroking him. "fuck..." he hissed, bucking his hips up slight. "so good. don't stop."

[alwayslcyal]

[  RAIN  ] :  as sender leans in to kiss receiver a sudden downpour catches them off guard and they choose to run for cover.  + lee

               feeling  lee’s  lips  had  put  josh  off  guard.   but  josh  didn’t  push  him  away,  he  leaned  into  the  other,  enjoying  the  taste  of  lee’s  lips,  feeling  the  I N T I M A C Y   between  the  two  of  them, it  felt  so  nice.    he  wasn’t  sure  how  long  the  kiss  had  lasted,  but  he  pulled  away  when  he  started  to  feel  the  drops  of  water  hitting  him.   josh  looked  up,  the  rain  pouring  &&  he  started  to  laugh.   ❛   now  i  feel  like  we’re  in  a  movie,  ❜   he  laughed,  leaning  in  &&  kissing  him  this  time.

                                                                         ⦗ @blakesque​​ // ✨ ⦘

[fortunefavours]

( continued from x | @blakesque )

This is your fault. This is all your fault. He’s not supposed to be here. It plays as a mantra in her head as they run, hands connected as a lifeline as she drags him down the muddy bank and through the creek. The cold water sends icy shocks of pain up her legs but she doesn’t have time to stop, or to feel, or to even breathe. All there is is putting one foot in front of the other and making sure Rowan makes it out of this.

He’s not even supposed to be here.

The tree bark is rough against her back as they come to a stop, but her lungs are desperate for the respite as she sucks in greedy breaths, nearly doubled over while she tries to ready herself for their next move. The wind picks up around them, whipping her hair around her face and increasing the chill from the rain, in response to her magic simmering just under the surface fueled by her panic and her anger and she tries her best to tamp it down. Could she probably take on their pursuers with the power she feels crackling through her fingertips right now? Sure. Could she guarantee she wouldn’t accidentally hurt Rowan in the process? No. And that wasn’t a risk she was willing to take.

Her teeth are chattering when she squeezes his hand back, craning her head to listen for any signs that the hunters were getting closer. “We can’t keep going like this. They’re gonna catch us. We can take them. I just need you to help me...control it.”

[vihrago-a]

cw for body image under the cut — MUSE ; MORRIGAN . PRIVATE MUSE MOSTLY FOR @blakesque . my favorite cheeky reaper.

[burninrcd]

"Avoiding you?" Okay, maybe she was. Maybe the idea of their relationship getting to be intense and her developing a near need for him was something that scared her. It just meant that this would end soon, right? With her track record, the universe had a way of restoring balance. Some sort of karma point not in her favor that would lead to Colt being away from her again. He couldn't break up whatever they had if she didn't let him. "I just thought-" okay she hadn't been thinking the most rationally. Shaking her head she held herself before raising her head, her pride not allowing much emotion to show. "I've missed you too."

@untcuchablequeen / @burninrcd liked for a starter

“ are you like mad at me or somethin’? I haven’t seen you ‘round . . . kinda feels like you’re avoiding me. either that or you’ve been suuuuuper busy, which I get but I kinda miss hangin’ out with you, even though we don’t really do much. “

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

"hey come on in, i just ordered takeout. it should be here soon. hope you still like all the same stuff on your burrito bowl because that's what i got you." melissa swung the door to her motel room open a little wider so that christian could come in and set his stuff down.

STARTER CALL | starter for @blakesque / christian king *

[heartsbreaking]

@blakesque sent ❛  you can tell me if something is bothering you.  ❜ // from christian

she knew she'd been quiet. she didn't mean to be. usually, her side of the business wasn't something that kept her up at night. cursed objects, haunted paintings, she knew how to contain them both literally and in her head so they didn't bother her much when she left her work in her office. not today though, her work came with her. there was something about the last case she'd taken on that was just sitting wrong with her. "it's not you," melissa assured him, but that didn't keep her brows from creasing with consternation. "don't you think something feels a little off. i don't really feel like...like we wrapped that one up in a bow, you know?" maybe melissa wasn't ready to drive away from this one.

[snnynatural]

@blakesque continued from here

sonny was out all night investigating. usually happens when she was on a hunt on her own. but it was time to call it for the night until she continues on the next morning. just pulling up at the gas station to fill up her truck so she was ready to go. however, as she scanned her phone to check anything, the knock on her window startled her as she almost pulled out her gun. only letting go when she realized it was sage. unbuckling, she stepped out and grinned curiously, "definitely didn't expect to see you here."

[moonshinaes]

“we aren’t friends. friends don’t do this kinda thing.” , @blakesque​​

" if we aren't friends , sage , then what are we ? " truthfully , astrid wants to know what they are . maybe they're two people who fuck around with each other when they're bored . maybe they're friends , maybe they're study buddies . god knows what -- however , it's all so puzzling , especially to astrid . they're taking a glance at him , with their lower lip tucked between their teeth , completely concentrated on him , wondering what he would say , in the situation . " enlighten me , i'd like to know so i can update it on facebook , or something . " words spoken in the most sarcastic way possible , astrid's rolling their eyes , tired of trying to figure out what they really were . & it's not like astrid really minded sleeping around with him , the confusing part was them acting like they were friendly with him , like nothing really happened . " if you . . i don't know , if you wanna call things off , i don't really care . i have other things to worry about . " unlike their feelings , unlike the very emotions they're trying to display in front of him , knowing that it'll be some type of losing game .

[rcsrrectedwitch]

@blakesque continued from here

hearing  that  thumper  was  missing,  it  caught  davina's  attention  right  away.  if  anything,  she  hasn't  seen  him  since  she  was  captured  by  their  dad.  standing  quickly,  face  hardened,  she  looked  up  at  samuel  as  her  jaw  tightened,  "what  do  you  remember  when  you  last  saw  him?"  davina's  mind  already  racing  as  she  thought  of  spells,  maybe  even  getting  in  touch  with  hell.  those  bastards  were  always  talking  about  something.  "don't  miss  any  detail."