#heartsunholy: hotshot

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“Davey has something that Graziella desperately wants or needs. Davey won’t give it up easily.”

………………………..his virginity

[voiceofmany-a]

@heartsunholy​ - Hotshot [continued from x]

She’s a customer, is what she is. A girl who buys his papes every single day - sometimes twice, if she’s particularly giggly. She’s damn good for business - sometimes walks home from school, nudges her friends, and a single tip of a hat from Spot will have them all buying a pape to take home. Is she sweet on him? Absolutely. Does he care? Nah. Not besides a good bit of coin in his pocket.

It is odd for her to touch him, though, reaching out to run pale, soft fingers up his arm - fingers that have never worked a day nor seen much of the sun. It’s a weird feeling, but he lets it happen - lets her have the illusion of intimacy, even though he knows she’s playing a game, one that she’d balk at even if he did wanna push forward. She might wanna kiss him, but then she’d forget all about what made him so exciting in the first place.

Anyway, she flits off with her friends, and he tips his hat again with a little smile, then gets flooded with the knowledge that they’ll be buying him out the next day for sure. It’s comforting - even makes him think he might get done selling early, and wouldn’t that be nice? But as he turns, feeling pretty damn cocky about that in particular, suddenly there’s an angry Hotshot in front of him.

Angry and. Kissing him. And it’s a hell of a fucking kiss, too, one that saps his mind of any thoughts, because she’s...she’s work, she’s off limits, and he’s been remembering that ever since her chest and hips filled out, been reminding himself every damn night when he’s pushing somebody else down into a bed and wishing they were a brunette or that they were fit. He takes it, takes all of it, even when his lip bursts and there’s blood on his tongue. And when she moves away, tosses off a sharp comment with pain in her eyes, he just stares at her.

What the fuck just happened?

She shoves him, and he lets her turn and go a few steps as he processes. Then his mind gives up processing, because it’s too fucking damn dangerous, thinking about the misery in her gaze, and he leans into the pulsating anger in his gut instead.

He storms after her, keeping her exact pace as he walks just an inch or two behind her, puts his mouth near her ear. “You got ten seconds t’explain what the fuck you just did, Kowalski.”

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@heartsunholy sent: ship bias + glider!

spot 

hotshot

davey

katherine

specs

[voiceofmany]

@heartsunholy

#me attempting to date

[strikestarted]

@heartsunholy​ said: “no, i’m dumb, but i’m super willful.” (from hotshot)

“Alright, I shouldn’t have called you dumb, that’s on me. But I’m still not sure this is the best idea.”

[mysteriesdelved]

🎰 ?

Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships! / @heartsunholy

nino quincampoix x delilah tremaine

skylar kohrs x hotshot kowalski

cain obsidian x vera lloyd

frankie stein x cordelia faye

wren adler x gianni capulet

[childrenofslumber]

“i brought you a blanket.” (Hotshot and Artie)

    Artemis pulled the blanket over one shoulder, opening it on the other side and looking at the girl. “C’mere.” After the shit show that was the rally, the Brooklyn Newsies were fuming or felt disappointment like the blonde. “You look like you need it too.”

☾✧.° ( @heartsunholy | memes memes memes ) °.✧☼

[femmefairytales]

@heartsunholy​ is getting a starter from Ana

Coming up beside Hotshot, Ana casually looped her arm through the other girl’s. “So. Mami and Papi are out of town this weekend...something to do with Mami and what she sees as her glorious stage comeback. Anyway....I was thinking we take advantage of the fact and relieve Chad Charming of that ‘golden carriage’ of his. You in?”

Look. She got it. Stealing was heavily frowned upon. But sometimes, some people deserved to have bad things happen to them. Like Chad Charming.

[damagecompiilation-a]

🎰 !!!

Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships!

1. Kate Marsh + Veronica Lodge

2. Maggie Vera + Anastasia Tremaine

3. Alice Cullen + Graziella Kowalski

4. Max Caulfield + Daphne Tremaine

5. Beric Dondarrion + Aurora Beaumont

[voiceofmany]

@heartsunholy​ asked:

“They shouldn’t speak of you like that, my king!” (hotspot because Grazi will always fight)

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“They can says what they want, Grazi,” Liam fired back, staring her down alone in his sitting room. “This ain’t the fuckin’ same as it was a month ago. This ain’t a country what throws ya in the fuckin’ dungeon for not agreein’ with the king. Treason’s one thing. Sayin’ they think I’m a shitty king ain’t treason.”

He approached her with a heavy sigh. “Whaddya gonna do, lil’ servant girl? Beat ‘im with ya broom?” Even as he spoke, Liam’s eyes lit up in amusement. “I wanna fuckin’ see that myself.”

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“Liam giving Graziella a piggy back ride.”

This isn’t a scenario or an AU, this is just a regular Tuesday for them dfghj

[voiceofmany]

@heartsunholy​ asked:

« no money changes hands, because i don’t have any moneys. » (hotshot and blaze!) [x]

“So.” Blaze pursed her lips, quirked a brow, and rubbed her chin. “No money today. All right.” That wasn’t out of the realm of possibilities. They were newsies, for fuck’s sake. On their leaner nights, they had to be ready to play with downright stones they collected off the street, if nothing else.

But Blaze was restless tonight. It was hell enough getting her to settle down for half an hour to go through a round of cards with Hotshot. But they both needed to keep their skills sharp somehow, and since tomorrow was Sunday, they’d drawn fifteenth and sixteenth for the bath tonight, so they had plenty of time to kill before they plunged into cool, dusty water.

So that meant making things a little more interesting.

She drummed short nails on the table and studied Hotshot’s face while the other girl shuffled the cards. “Let’s play for dares. Every time someone wins a round, they get to suggest a dare. Whaddya say?”

[voiceofmany]

@heartsunholy

Casey and Izzie being cute girlfriends 

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@heartsunholy - Graziella

“This isn’t something you have to do toni-”

“It is,” Liam snaps back at the soldier by his side. “There’s blood in the damn throne room. S’like y’forgot w-we ain’t alone in these fuckin’ corridors.” He winces as he presses a thick rag to the worst wound on his side, the one he senses will need stitches of some kind before he can sleep. “Got fuckin’ servants out the ass in there. They’s wonderin’ what happened t’their damn king. Ya suggestin’ we leave ‘em scared shitless locked in their rooms ‘til tomorrow?”

“But-”

“Ain’t the first time I bled, ain’t gonna be the last either.” He limps toward the wash basin in the bedchamber and plunges his hands into the water, making it run red. He won’t be able to get all of it off right now, but his outer layer of layer has been cast aside, and as long as no one stares at his boots they might not even realize they’re splattered as well. “I’ll make it quick. Let ‘em know what happened. Let ‘em know their choices. Give ‘em ‘til mornin’ t’decide if they’s stayin’ or leavin’.” He limps back, sucks in a sharp breath, and pulls on his tunic and vest once more, hoping against hope the rag will stay. “An’ then y’can stitch me up, eh? Go make sure they’s all summoned first. I’ll even let ya talk.”

It’s a process, for sure. The soldier disappears down the hall to gather the servants into the throne room, where Liam hopes the corpse of their king has been disposed of. The blood? Not much to do about it.

He only hopes they’re all as grateful to see the bastard dead as the rest of the damn kingdom.

[voiceofmany-a]

( DANCE ) leaning in closer while they are slow dancing with mine. (soft trackshot content? in my good christian household?)

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Gentle, slow, Race and Hotshot swayed together, her arms around his neck, his around her waist. He’d lost his damn mind and he knew it. Asking her to dance at prom was supposed to be a seductive affair, to some pulsing beat so he could drag her in and rock against her until he stole a moan from her lips.

Neither of them, he figured, had expected the song to change to something so slow as they were heading toward the floor - but neither of them were going to quit either.

So now here they were, Race in his terrible tux, Hotshot in her stunning dress, eye to eye…and Race was trying not to die.

He hadn’t meant for this to happen. Something like this was too soft for Race. Maybe Hotshot deserved it, but he was a piece of shit, and the whole damn world knew it. Even still, as she leaned in, his heart skipped a beat, and Race’s eyelashes fluttered as he exhaled warmth against her lips.

“Ya look good tonight, Grazi,” he breathed, tugging her just an inch closer. “Who knew?” I knew.

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“Benji cooking lunch for Graziella.”

Hope you’re ready to get poisoned, Grazi.

I cry, he’d actually try his best to impress her, but he’s never had to cook before! How’s he know what to do?!