#jules: threads

[trrids]

@lgends​ / carter

           the  night  had  set  in  and  her  appearance  was  sudden  ,  midnight  blue  dress  clinging  to  body  as  she  shimmies  inside  ,  immediate  attention  drawn  .  being  a  sex  worker  had  earned  her  a  reputation  but  being  an  onlyfans  star  ,  launching  into  different  avenues  ...  had  made  her  infamous  to  some  ,  the  seedy  at  the  top  of  that  list  .  her  front  never  fell  ,  her  character  who  she  was  the  majority  of  the  time  ,  vulnerability  a  rare  sight  to  behold  .  she  saddles  up  to  carter  at  the  bar  ,  the  element  of  surprise  at  her  late  appearance  ,  “  there  you  are  ,  my  handsome  lover  ,  “  elongated  last  word  ,  irony  .  “  how  shall  i  embarrass  you  tonight  ?  i  have  so  many  ideas  already  in  my  mind  ,  “  clicking  for  a  drink  from  behind  ,  confidence  radiating  from  her  .  the  man  may  have  thought  she  hated  him  (  an  emotion  well  earned  from  his  betrayal  ,  projection  of  his  lack  of  morals  upon  her  )  but  really  ,  she  thought  him  a  fool  ...  someone  so  incredibly  incapable  of  change  that  he  was  his  own  worst  enemy  .  he  could  do  her  no  damange  but  she  knew  that  she  could  mess  with  him  ,  pride  ,  ego  ...  precious  cargo  to  men  .  

[gcldfanged]

@monstersmade:

Ruluf was a man of many talents; a brilliant Turk and a desperately sought after bodyguard before that. Born and raised in Wallmarket, few could match how easily he took to violence, and his capacity for dirty fighting. Perhaps it was his time working with the Turks that had taken a slight edge off, or perhaps Jae had just picked a very good moment to strike - because he caught him off guard with a blow that sent him to his knees. "Oi! Get fucked, Jae! What was that for?!"

Yoon thought he would have been over it by now. Jules was right- It was over with and he hadn't come out worse for wear aside from some bruising.

Ah, but he personally knew how it could have all gone horribly wrong.

Suddenly he was fourteen years old again, snot-nosed and sobbing. Heavy footfalls echoed against corrugated metal and concrete walls and massive silhouettes cast long shadows that oozed across the ground like tar from the devil’s hooves himself. Light flooded his vision from a klieg and he'd raised his head, blinking and squinting against the harsh blue florescent bulb covered with crisscrossed wires and fat black buzzing mosquitoes.

"You could have asked me for help, y'know- It would have been easy: Just cut some fucker's fingers off and call it a day once we found who you were looking for. But your stupid ass thought up some dumb as shit plan involving Jules getting fucking drugged and snatched?"

He doesn't care if he's freaking out, he doesn't care if Ruluf is pissed as Hell, he just shoves the other Turk's chest roughly and glares so hard a lesser man would've spontaneously combusted from the sheer shame of it all.

"He could've been branded, ASSHOLE! Or has the top-sider life gotten to your head so much, you magically forgot how things work in our line of business."

[fadinglights]

@evocatiive

she  should  have  known.  should  have  known  that  he  would  go  overboard.  yet  her  smile  cannot  be  any  brighter  and  her  eyes  have  grown  misty  from  the  words  so  fondly  written  on  the  album.  if  she  thinks  more  about  how  everyone  who  comes  across  a  copy  can  read  what  she  just  read  word  for  word,  she  might  just  never  step  out  of  her  apartment  again.  “i  was  right.”  she  announces  with  a  sigh  at  last,  still  a  little  dazed  from  the  amalgam  of  affection  and  joy  for  his  much  awaited  break.  “you  are  the  cheesiest  man  in  the  world.”  

[vonlipvig]

OKAY LAST TWO EPS OF SCANDAL S3 LET'S GO i wonder if anyone else will die...

[daydreambclievers]

@shakinthedust

[message: Tanner] i think you’re cute, i’m hoping you matched with me because you think i’m cute, and i’m really bad at texting. sooo at risk of coming on too strong, what do you say we go get coffee sometime this week?

[cynosurems]

juliet and grant. @wildmuses

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 were a stark contrast to the dark interior of the rented car her and grant currently occupied , the hood of a particularly thick hoodie up around juliet's face to give her some warmth in the dormant vehicle . she had a pair of binoculars held up to her eyes , looking into the windows that weren't covered by curtrains in order to try and get a feel for what was happening inside . ❛ can you chew quieter ? ❜ she huffed , turning to look at her partner with a pointed glare . ❛ you took all that extra time to get into the fbi and they never taught you how to eat with your mouth closed ? ❜

[ghstfacr]

@greedaeye / @a1phapack liked for a one liner !

⸺ ❝ 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 the absolute best and come with me to get groceries ? ❞

[delicatlueur]

                    julien   has   this   …       claim   …       over   camille   .       and   it’s   wrong   .       god   ,   it’s   all   sorts   of   wrong   .       but   he   charmed   her   away   from   her   ex   once   ,   didn’t   he   ?       so   why   wouldn’t   he   think   he   could   do   it   again   ?       “   so   ,   i   hear   darius   has   emerged   from   his   …       comment   dit - on   ?       ah   ,   yes   ,   hiding   place   ,   ”       mumbles   ,   lips   ghosting   her   neck   ,   barely   touching   ,   breath   warm   on   her   skin   .       he’s   so   damn   confident   ,   so   very   sure   ,   as   fingers   tilt   her   chin   up   ,   up   to   meet   his   gaze   .       “   to   that   ,   i   propose   a   night   out   .       just   you   and   i   .       oh   ,   and   a   horde   of   paparazzi   ,   of   course   .       think   of   the   message   that’ll   send   ,   hmm   ?       it’ll   paint   such   a   vivid   picture   of   where   your   loyalties   truly   lie   .   ”       //       @salvateure

[ultescape]

@johnnysslaughter said: ❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

he's right; julie feels it in her ears, her frightened bird's heart pounding blood and narrowing her vision. it had started gradually, her slow athlete's pulse quickening with each successive moment spent in his company, an unconscious response that she had only grown aware of in the past few moments.

she'd had an instinctive trust in the boy who'd introduced himself as johnny. he was young like her, good-looking and seemingly friendly. after all, who wouldn't be curious about a gaggle of college kids showing up in the middle of nowhere, stomping around in the lonely texas dust?

but there was something off about him. there was something unsettling in his dark eyes, in his sharp smile that reminded her of the sleek shapes she'd occasionally seen in the waters of her old surfing grounds.

julie had thought herself unafraid of sharks.

"maybe it's because you make me nervous. you're awfully close." her voice is carefully sweet, almost, the sort of tone she'd have used to charm a boy she wanted to bum a smoke off of. with johnny, it feels like stepping through a minefield, navigating a temper and intentions she's unsure of. there's a glint of metal on his belt and she thinks of maria, missing, and her bird's heart beats faster.

[ameliiorate]

☀︎ — closed starter for @fadinglights / from Seonho to Jules

After speaking with Joonho, Seonho has prepped himself to finally be upfront with Jules, asking her to meet at the cafe rather than going through with her brother's suggestion to have him ditch a plan meant for the three of them. He wants to approach this with all of the honesty and sincerity that he can muster. Continuing to keep his feelings a secret would be a disservice to himself, and he has to trust that his friendship with Jules is concrete enough that it can withstand the possible blow that might come with her rejecting him. He's ready for that possibility, and is more mindful of her feelings than he is of his own, not wanting to pressure her in any way. "So do you have any makeup sessions planned for this weekend?" Seonho begins, first asking about Jules' work and readying himself to segue into what he wants to talk about. His hand curls around his lemonade, taking a sip to wet his cracked lips. "Because if you aren't busy, I was thinking...maybe the two of us could do something?" It's not uncommon for them to spend time together, but he doesn't want this to be a normal hangout between them.

[soughthope]

"Jules I wanted to know if you ever loved me because I did love you .fuck I don't know what I'm saying anymore." His speech was slurred as he looked at her knowing that he loved her and that they had everything in his dreams and now as he stood here facing her knowing that his dreams would be just that dreams he kept with him when nothing else helped him through it .

Leave it to Nate to turn the chill night into a goddamn spectacle. It's too damn cold and she's wearing too little to be standing out here in the dark having this conversation, especially about feelings she's been trying to process.

She takes his hand and pulls him away from the club to the patio seating area so they could have a little privacy and sits him down, taking the seat beside him and pushing his hair away from his red eyes.

" You're an actual mess, Nate Jacobs. But yes. I did or do. I'm not someone who can just throw away my feelings even when I feel like I should. " She leans back and sighs. " I had such high hopes when you went by tyler and we chatted. I feel like...finally someone real but when I realized it was you I didn't know how to trust those words anymore but I meant all of mine. "

@predatorymaniac

[muutosarchive]

🍒 @haresvoid . asked for a starter

"you look like a motorcycle guy." jules notes, leaning back against workbench with arms crossed over her chest. a small smirk revealed by welding mask pulled up, &. a quick huff of air sending a piece of her hair out of her face.

"so . . . you have a motocycle, mr. destroyer?" she asks, her eyebrow raising. if one didn't know any better, they'd take her for making fun of him. &. perhaps she is, in one way or another. ohm's wings fluttering behind her, as he makes his mechanical coo. a gloved hand draped over metal head.

[inferrnos]

cont from here.

𐙚‧ the girl couldn't say she was expecting to hear him comfort her, tell her that her overthinking was silly and that someone found it easy to lover her. not once has she ever heard that from anyone her entire life. head lifting quickly to look at him, eyes hopeful for the first time since their meeting. "you...wait really?' she asked, the smallest smile tugging on her lip. "you...you don't find it draining? i know i can be draining." / @returnedfavor

[fadinglights]

“hey.”  jules  can  feel  her  heartbeat  progressively  falling  into  disarray  with  each  call  he  missed  and  the  weight  is  lifted  ever  so  lightly  off  her  chest  when  he  finally  picks  up  the  phone.  “is  everything  okay?”  she  asks,  as  if  the  only  reason  the  question  exists  is  because  it  took  longer  for  him  to  answer  than  usual.  as  if  that  egregious  tabloid  exposé  hasn’t  got  her  life  in  shambles,  with  her  social  media  accounts  brimming  with  undeserved  hate  comments  for  something  that  doesn’t  hold  an  ounce  of  truth.  part  of  her  wishes  that  he  hasn’t  read  any  of  it,  but  if  that’s  the  case,  it  would  mean  that  she’d  have  to  be  the  one  to  break  it  to  him  —  but  how  do  you  come  clean  about  something  that’s  never  been  true  in  the  first  place?  “i’ve  missed  you.”

@evocatiive

[feathersontheclyde]

Close model verse RP @lcstinfantasy (Wes/Jules)

Jules turns to the camera Wes held feeling giddy for having him along with her on her journey into modeling. She just got done with shoots and now its time to hit new york! " How do you want me to pose? I don't even know what building this is! " She squints. " Oop its full of men. I'm gonna guess... rodeo or courthouse. "

[pckdrop]

a closed starter for @strongxsurvivors.

“i wish you would come back, wish i never hung up the phone like i did.”