#lvciddreamt.

[guiltychems]

continued from here — @lvciddreamt .

“no, you can but you just decide not to,” retaliating words being thrusted back to him in a moment of her own mutual feeling of irritation. she’d probably have more success pulling teeth than getting the truth out of him. “god— look at you, mikey. if i don’t make this my business, you’ll lose your shit. you’re basically half way there. just tell me what’s wrong and whatever it is, we can fix it.” or at least try to.

[guiltychems]

“someone's going around killing people we're close to, luna, ” johnny says matter-of-factly and despite the nonchalant tone in his voice, he's spooked. afraid of who could be next. when they would be next. “for all we know, they're probably waiting for lockdown to be lifted.”

open: m/f/nb!

plot: there have been a series of m.urders in the area and it’s got ppl spooked, one or both of our muses could be involved or be the next target(s), idk go wild sjsjk

muse: luna artez, carefree (read: aimless) youngest child with too much attitude for her size, kind of like a chihuahua

“come on — they can’t seriously expect everyone to stay locked in their houses forever. it’s been, like, three weeks. whoever was chopping people up probably got bored and moved on to some other s.hitty little town.”

[painfools]

" so, i guess the rumors are true, huh ? " / @lvciddreamt

[blcssom]

closed for @lvciddreamt ft. bambi moreno

she just barely hears them come in, popping up from beneath the blanket she's taken refuge under. "oh, hey.... i thought you'd be back later." considering she was supposed to be on a date, it wouldn't have mattered, but she's glad to have company. "my date cancelled so... maybe we could have a sleepover tonight instead?"

[heartflt]

♡ closed starter for @lvciddreamt.

ophelia closes her eyes and imagines it like it was before: all four of them, together, happy. obviously there were some rough spots along the way—from the start, even. she went mad in the beginning, some would say. bonnie said the same at first, but she grew to love ophelia. before. now ophelia's life is torn between a different now and before. her found family lost, taken. when ophelia opens her eyes, nothing is the same. she walks over to where the human bonnie is sleeping, rain hitting the window that ophelia had used to break in. ophelia sits on the side of the bed and leans over bonnie, waiting for the other to open her eyes before she asks, "penny for your thoughts?"

[c0zys]

" just lay down , will you ? that's what you can do . " he huffs . he rolls onto his side to better face the detail . he looks at him , blinking his eyes open to focus better on him . " you're acting . . weird. like normal . . like . . . " before . before the night shared on the rooftop , before a kiss and another , and another .

if only it were that easy. despite himself, irritation flared in hassan’s chest — of course val couldn’t understand why he needed this job — but then he softened, sinking down to eye level with the other. “can i get you anything? an aspirin, maybe?” after the events of the previous night, it was hardly a surprise that val had a headache. “you look a little pale. no offense.” his lips twitched momentarily into something resembling a smile.

[heartintact]

for @lvciddreamt | based on x.

Not going through with their duty would equal mutually assured destruction, and yet Sienna didn’t seem to care about the cons as she stood in front of who she was supposed to call her husband now, nothing but disdain to be found in her. It didn’t matter; the doors were closed, and everyone they were supposed to fool had bought their act. “You know, with the money and the reputation, I couldn’t get why you needed this fucking deal.” One meeting had been more than enough, and the second one had served as a confirmation. “But I get it now. You’re such an asshole, no wonder your father had to buy you a wife.”

[honeyhour]

@lvciddreamt

“stop it... it isn’t funny.” she sighs (as she often does when mara is involved) and does her best to stand her ground. her chin lifts, spine straightens. why can’t life ever just be easy? “we’re all targets, which is exactly why you need to be smart. do you know how to do that? because i’m really starting to doubt it.”

[daisyior]

for @lvciddreamt , based on this.

“    just     so     you     know     ,     in     case     it     ever     anything     to     you     .     .     .     you're     still     the     BEST     i've     ever     had.     ”

[luvcrs]

closed. / @lvciddreamt

fallon knew she had no business showing up on magda's doorstep, not after everything she had dragged her through. hurting her had been the biggest mistake of fallon's life. letting the engagement go on for as long as it had, pretending not to be in love with her, sleeping with her then leaving in the middle of the night; god. there was so much. fallon had to make it right. her hands shook as she reached up to knock on the door. “magda, it's me."

[thursdaygrl]

closed starter for @lvciddreamt

"i don't wanna hear any whining when i kick your ass, okay? the wnba isn't constantly blowing up my phone for nothin'."

[angelvings-archive]

                            « i       hate       to       see       you       hurt       .       i       really do       ,       it's       just       . . .       why       did       you       decide to call       me tonight       ?       out       of       all       the       people       in       the       world       ,       what       am       i       doing       here       ? » / @lvciddreamt ���

[c0zys]

" oh you're playing therapist today ? is there a change in that paycheque from body guard ? i never know which one you are . " for someone who is not mad , his tone is awfully short and curt .

“like hell you’re not.” a wry little smile, not much warmth reaching his eyes. feeling sorry for himself, even if he was the one to blame for the way things were. “i can tell, okay? just talk to me.” because i can’t fucking stand this.

[painfools]

" what the fuck do you keep staring at ? " snaps, raising a brow. it's no way to speak to an old friend, but nick is hardly that. thought two years would be long enough to heal the wounds of a bad relationship, but here they go opening up again. " seriously, nicholas. if you have something to say, then say it. " / @lvciddreamt

[citrusfield]

@lvciddreamt

“have you felt… weird recently?” she feels silly for even voicing the concern (and even sillier for making sure they were in a room with no windows as she does it), but after the last few days of constantly looking over their shoulder, melina is starting to worry that they might be losing their mind. “uneasy, i mean. hairs standing on end type of thing… like you’re being watched.”

[heartflt]

♡ closed starter for @lvciddreamt based on this post.

"what do you think this is? a scary movie?" harrison's lacking smile doesn't hide the flippancy or sarcasm in his voice. he separates a sliver of the blinds with his fingers, sparing a quick glance at the dark, empty backyard before turning back to the lit room. "whatever creep called you is just fucking with you, okay? probably read about the murders online, same as everybody else," he offers.