#cigvrettedvet

[persephonyed]

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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."

[terrorbitch]

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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?"

[inkshadow]

❝ 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

[fadinglights]

“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

[gildedcagc]

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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.

[heroexxs]

"why don't you just stay?" sofia muttered as she rolled over in her bed to face the other. the two of them had been hooking up for a bit and she knew the same pattern. they would go out, get drunk, end up at one another's place and eventually the other would leave to head home. when their clothes weren't on the floor and they weren't tangled in one another, it was almost like nothing happened. it was like a switch that was completely turned off. tonight instead of having them go, there was something that was begging sofia to have them to stay. "i don't care if you do, just… just stay the night." she said with a small, hopeful smile. her head was still a bit fuzzy from all that she had drank, but her words were from from anything but the truth. all this time she had longed for them to spend more time together like this and hopefully they wouldn't mind.

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[queencrds]

muse : huh soojin . she / her . bisexual . plot: zombie starter call based . status : closed for @cigvrettedvet .

"just go! leave me and run. i'll catch up with you later." she winces in pain, ankle twisted beneath her.

[supercutts]

          ❛  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

[mournfulminds]

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.

[someotherdog]

@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!"

[analoghorrors]

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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."

[angeldcgs]

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..."

[thursdaygrl]

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"i'm deciding whether or not i have to kill you. wanna weigh in? i need a second opinion."

[inkshadow]

❝ 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

[fadinglights]

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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.

[terrorbitch]

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          “oh my god, come on... high school was, like, five or six years ago. are you still mad about that?” brady wasn’t particularly empathetic, but who would expect her to be? she didn’t hold back when it came to honesty. well, her form of honesty. “you know, it’s totally unhealthy to hang onto negative thoughts from the past. you should try forgiveness!”