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❝ for someone who's almost required to stay under a certain weight, your menu is extensive. not saying that's a bad thing, it's actually a relief, ❞ haru's quick to reassure, not wanting his statement to come out as insensitive as he prepares the finishing touches for her meal for the night. ❝ i've only ever assumed that models ate their weight in leaves. delicious and all but even animals get tired of munching on grass every once in awhile. ❞ / @cigvrettedvet
#haru thread.#I PROMISE HE'S NOT INSENSITIVE#but personal chef seemed fitting for someone in the modeling industry :)#cigvrettedvet
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“what the hell are you doing?” elodie barges in, her voice cutting through the air, evidently catching nari by surprise. a wave of disbelief washes over her, leaving her baffled beyond belief. it could be worse — much worse. at least it’s not cheating. there’s no way she could ever forgive that. the frustration simmers within her, igniting a fire as she grapples with the fact that there’s a significant part of nari’s life she had no idea about. it infuriates her, the feeling of being left in the dark, but deep down, she should know better than anyone that everyone harbours secrets they’ll take to their graves. / @cigvrettedvet
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the last time they'd gone out together, arden and rue had nearly gotten into a screaming fit over her ex boyfriend. it had made arden take a tiny step back and evaluate where she stood, where her heart stood, with rue, but she always found herself gravitating towards them nonetheless. so the moment they'd invited her to one of their favourite restaurants for dinner, arden hadn't hesitated to ecstatically accept. "you're just going to see your friend, arden," she scolded herself in the mirror while fretting over the dress she'd thrown on, grabbing her things and leaving before she overthought the outfit any longer. besides, the moment she saw rue tucked away at a table in the corner, all worries lifted from her mind and were simply filled with bliss. well, bliss and an unwelcomee flutter in her stomach. "fancy meeting you here," the girl chuckled as if they hadn't planned this at all. "you're a sight for sore eyes."
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" you thought what? " she almost laughed at the ridiculous excuse he'd given her. " did i look like i wasn't enjoying it? like i didn't want him touching me like that? don't you think i'm perfectly capable of beating someone to a pulp if i wanted to? " arms folded across her body. she was mad, yes. perhaps not as mad as she should have been but she was at least going to act like she furious at the whole situation.
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❛ do you think they don't know how stupid they look or do they just not care ? ❜ normally it's better to keep quiet at big parties such as this, but quinn is thoroughly entertained by the drunk, intoxicated businessmen lounging by the pool. they make fools of themselves and pay whatever upcharge she makes, which is more than enough to keep her amused, but tonight she divides her attention among more than just dealing the narcotics in her bag. ❛ sorry. ❜ sucks in a breath between her teeth, hands shoving into her pockets as she shifts her weight. ❛ probably shouldn't say that about your friends. ❜ @cigvrettedvet
#plot in source!#open to any gender even tho the plot specifies btw! <3#✧ * º · quinn michaels ( interaction. )#cigvrettedvet
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opening the door, townes had a bag of take out in her hand which was supposed to be a surprise. but the bigger surprised was the person that she almost ran into. "uh, hey?" she said, tilting her head as she stepped around them and watched as they left in a rush. she turned back to her roommate with a half smile, forcing herself to not feel the things she was feeling. "looks like i missed the party." she began to walk towards the kitchen, stomach grumbling and her heart doing weird flips in her stomach. jealousy was rearing it's head, but she was trying to ignore it. "you wanna to tell me what that was about, or should i just assume i’m on my own for dinner?"
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𝐖𝐇𝐎: So-hee / 「 @cigvrettedvet 」
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: Spring / 2024
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: Bus station
Planted in front of the law office was a bus station that people rarely utilised considering the public transportation was unspeakable in this town, not only because of the crime that ran rampant at night but also the certain smell that persisted on the bus following the yellow route. Theresa had seen it day in and day out, always three stops a day, usually an elderly person in tow, and always from what little safety the front desk and a sheet of glass provided.
Seeing it up close and personal for the first time made her stomach churn, a reaction caused, also in part by her car dying right after she got off her shift, leaving her stranded. It was getting darker now, and she could not call for a taxi, or ask a coworker, so instead, she went with the next best thing. This led to the internal words about whether someone she had met in the bathroom of a club and later took home was the best thing? Perhaps not, but as a car rolled down the street, Téa stood up from the bench and ducked her head out of the bus shelter as she waved for it to come to a stop. "Thank you for not having me rely on the kindness of strangers, I did not feel like ending up on Dateline tonight, though I'm hoping it would be a semi-curious episode. If you don't have plans, do you want to grab a a drink, or something to eat? On me, as a thank you? Or... I have this," Grabbing the bag from her shoulder, the older woman beamed as she pulled out a joint.
#cigvrettedvet#thread: theresa & sohee (001)#character: mao / theresa#drugs tw#téa works as an office worker @ a law firm in her civilian life & hates every hour of it
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@cigvrettedvet liked for a starter from one of my lesser used muses and got summer! / open to the muse of your choice, as long as they have someone in their life that they hate so that summer can kill them without your muse's asking or involvement / based somewhat on this gifset.
"i don't understand why you're looking at me like that." summer questioned, her latest victim's blood staining her face. her tone and demeanor was far too casual for someone that just freshly killed another, but summer had been successfully doing it for years now. she barely had to make an effort anymore. on her hands and knees, she crawled forward and blinked placidly. "i love you. i killed them for you." she didn't understand why they were cradling the victim's body in their arms. "you hated them, so i took care of your problem!"
#cigvrettedvet#* STARTER / closed .#* SUMMER SUNG / narrative .#hope this works for ya!! let me know if you want something else :)#blood tw
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isabel gnaws at the inside of her cheek as the other's words repeat in her mind— i think we're on our own. even if help were to come, this motel is so out of the way that it could easily be missed. gaze lowers as the realization settles into her skin, weighing on her heart like an anchor. no one is coming. "you're probably right.."
she mimics hunter, glancing around the lobby. "absolutely. there's no way we can leave empty-handed." it'd be a miracle if they lasted more than few minutes out there with nothing but their bare hands.. although a will to survive can go a long way sometimes. "we could pretty much use anything, right? i mean, even just a chair leg could be a weapon."
#of course!! thank you for replying ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ#�� 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 / isabel sòng.#♡ 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 / isabel and hunter.#cigvrettedvet
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closed: @cigvrettedvet based: your muse is the mcdermott family's newest little plaything, and dolly has taken a specific liking to them, hogging them away from her siblings so they can have some alone time. who: dolly mcdermott, she/her, 27, queer, contortionist/serial killer pinterest
"there, there, lil' lamb... no need to be scared. i ain't gonna hurt ya', or nothin'." they were much to precious to risk harming, anyway, wanting to keep them intact for as long as she could to prolong her entertainment. the mcdermotts had had plenty of victims over the years, an endless revolving door of equally terrified travelers pleading for their lives before they ended up mince meat, but there was something special about this one in particular. though they remained bound to a chair in her room by their hands and feet, dolly had done them the courtesy of removing the gag, but only so she could swipe some petal pink lipstick across their trembling lips. "how'd ya' like to be my dolly, huh? i could dress you up, do your hair all fancy! make ya' nice and pretty..."
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"i'm deciding whether or not i have to kill you. wanna weigh in? i need a second opinion."
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❝ how do you... not break your leg and stuff? ❞ his voice is quiet but with nobody else at the rink this close to closing time, he's just loud enough for his words to reach her. ❝ i've seen you around, um, sometimes. you do a lot of spins and stuff a-and go pretty fast. but you're really tiny so i guess that helps with speed? nyoom. ❞ / @cigvrettedvet
#desmond thread.#i figure he can be a janitor at the ice rink that she practices at??#and just a lot of late night sessions#and random talks#etc etc lemme know if that doesn't work for you#cigvrettedvet
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"absolutely." ivy confirms with a firm nod, her eyes unable to leave her gorgeous friend alone. not that she's doing it intentionally — jenny truly does look jaw-dropping in the outfits ivy has helped her choose. "there's always enough space for more dresses." she hums, her usual refrain when the question of whether to buy another dress arises. "it has." ivy beams, her heart fluttering as jenny pulls her close, close enough for ivy to catch the alluring scent of her perfume and have it linger on her mind for days. "don't let elijah hear that... he might get jealous." she chuckles, knowing full well that she's much more fun to be around than her brother.
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"hey, there you are." harper said with a smile as she locked eyes with the other woman. she had been watching across the bar for some time and could just tell that the man trying to strike up a conversation with them wouldn't leave them alone. usually, she wouldn't have gotten involved, but she had a couple of drinks in her system and had some liquid courage to try and have him leave her alone. "i'm sorry babe, shit i just got here." she said as they locked eyes hoping that she would go along with this lie. "thanks for keeping my girlfriend company man, i appreciate it." she teased in hopes that the other would start to walk away. "unless you want to buy the both of us a drink..." harper said knowing she was pushing her luck, but then again she doubted that she would remember this in the morning.
// @cigvrettedvet
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"you shouldn't be here. i don't need distractions right now."
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“you don’t know when to give up, do you?” / @cigvrettedvet.
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