#xheathcnx

[faithdevotion]

@xheathcnx plotted starter [javi/polly ft. emir]

The hickeys on Polly's skin didn't vanish easily, and a higher amount of powder mixed with base cream was needed to cover them for the night event she'd attend. A week passed since the yacht getaway with Javi, and if one of his objectives was aimed towards making those two days unforgettable for her, it was achieved. Being unable to walk properly for two days after that, along with the marks left on her skin and the lewd moments they had with both alcohol and drugs involved, were impossible to forget. He made sure to remind her that when their gazes met at the club or whenever they were alone at his office for an hour before her shift ended.

With two nights off, her friend Sophia arranged a night out at the Diamond's Strip Club with both her and her former boss, Andrew, with a masquerade theme. It was the first time she was visiting a strip club that wasn't her workplace, so she was curious about what that particular strip club offered. With an elegant mask to conceal her face, her blonde hair in an updo and a tight black dress, she walked into the club holding her clutched purse in one hand, gaze behind the mask searching for the booth both her friends were at. The atmosphere was pleasant, fitting to the event. As soon as she found the two in a booth, she walked over to them and waved her hand at them before kissing both of them on the cheek. She sat down beside Andrew, opening her purse and pulling out her phone.

"Well, hot damn, girl." Sophia's gaze widened at Polly, eyes falling on the sight of the dress. "You're all for killing tonight!" She grinned wickedly, taking a sip of the rum she ordered. "I already went ahead ordering us drinks. The bartender is a hottie, I'll tell you that." Andrew rolled his eyes at Sophia's comment. While Sophia spoke, Polly offered her a smile and shook her head as she typed a text to Javi.

[text: Javier 🖤]: I hope working too much is not killing you. xx

The trio exchanged laughs, drinking and cigarettes as they spoke, with both Andrew and Polly occasionally speaking about her work and giving opinions on the strip club they were both in. During such moments, Polly got up to ask for more drinks over at the bar. Sophia eventually brought up the idea of playing Truth or Dare, which aimed to make things interesting. She flipped a coin for that, with her and Andrew getting Truth and Polly getting Dare. "Alright, one truth. I had sex twice this week." Sophia began and pointed her finger at Andrew. "I almost killed a fucker that planned to betray me the other day." Polly cocked her head to a side, brow arching at the two. "So Sophia is always about sex, and you're always about killing aside from owning a strip club. Change your activities for one week, please." She crossed a leg over the other, pursing lips and mentally thinking how she was lucky she didn't get Truth. Sophia narrowed her eyes at her behind the mask she was wearing, crossing her arms over her chest. "Fine, you devil. I know you're not so innocent even if you seem to be, so I'll dare you to ask the hottie bartender out or, ask him to dance with you at this club right now."

"Who's the devil now?" Andrew cut in, gaze diverting towards Sophia, raising a brow at the brunette. "Trust me, you and I know she's a devil when she wants to be. She's our blondie devil. Besides, she's a hottie. He'll accept, you'll see." Sophia leaned back against her seat, a sly smirk spreading across her lips. Polly snorted at the comment, placing her clutched purse on the table next to the drinks and getting up from her seat. "Asking someone to dance is easy, Sophia. I won't do the first thing for reasons." There were hints thrown about being exclusive to Javi only on that aspect. As she reached the bar, her hands slowly slid down her frame hugged by her tight dress, soon resting on her hips. Her gaze studied the surrounding atmosphere, hips slowly rolling to the rhythm of the song being played. As the bartender approached her behind the bar, her hues met his own and her gaze slightly widened at how striking his eyes were; matching her own, ocean coloured orbs. Even behind a mask, anyone could spot the intensity of blue eyes. She leaned against the bar, a smile decorating her pink plump lips. Her index finger beckoned him to lean forward, so she could lean into his ear to speak to him. "I can tell you must be a bit bored serving drinks all night..." Her smile widened, still being taken aback by his eyes. "Dance with me. I'm getting the impression you're a good dancer, just like you're good with drinks."

[imperfectox]

Ha-rin wasn't expecting to blurt out her confession and she usually didn't like admitting to such things. The woman was the kind of person that would just swallow her feelings until they went away. She didn't have time to be anything serious but somehow the other crawled under her skin and made her heart feel all sorts of funny things. He changed her. And she was pissed about it but she admitted to it. "You know what, never mind. It's probably just- it's just me being.. something.." ( @xheathcnx )

[terrorbitch]

@xheathcnx​ liked this post for a starter ! based (3rd point)

           “look... i have a perfectly good reason for cheating. i have been really friggin’ busy with life stuff and i need this grade to graduate.” she’s sighing, because she doesn’t really know how she can convince him to give her what she needs. as someone who only ever thought with her libido, she figured it couldn’t hurt to suggest it. “what if i... suck your dick, or something? could you ignore it this one time, and i’ll promise never to cheat again?”

[missmvrder]

for @xheathcnx​ declan & isabella

Ever since he had set eyes on Isabella, Declan couldn’t help but think of her. He hated the man she was with, loved the money he brought him, but he simply couldn’t stand the guy. And he couldn’t stand how he treated Isabella and even voiced things barely veiled a few times. But he took a liking to him, which didn’t bother him, as it meant more time around her. They were at some event again, they all blended together for Declan. He wasn’t a fan of that crowd and the events they liked and it was hard work to pretend he was enjoying himself. “How long these usually last?” he asked while looking around them, half a smile on his lips. She was the only one who could get a genuine one here. “There are so many other ways to have some fun.”

[musicallyiinclined]

@xheathcnx | cont'd from here

her only response to ace excusing himself for a phone call was an eyeroll--as if she cared that their conversation was being interrupted. if it could even be called a conversation. mostly it was just them sniping at each other, trying to see who could get under the other's skin first. so far she figured it was a tie.

staring blankly ahead as she sipped her coffee, alex was barely listening as ace made plans to strike back at whoever had hurt him the previous night. she could still see the cuts and bruises he'd sustained during the fight, and they were even uglier today than they'd been right after he first got them. she wondered if they hurt.. he hadn't seemed too bothered when he was moving her around like a ragdoll last night, that was for sure.

her gaze finally flicked back to his as he mentioned taking out someone's brother, though she wasn't surprised in the slightest. she'd grown up around violence, and while she didn't necessarily like it, she knew that ace had no choice but to hit back where it hurt. otherwise he was risking another attack, and the next one might be even worse. unfortunately that was just how this business worked.

[tearfest]

closed response for @xheathcnx!

ㅤㅤㅤshe's self aware enough to know how selfish she is being in confessing her feelings. but he had been the first kind face willing to open up and welcome her, and she has grown so awfully attached that she feels like she can lie no more. to her father, to her future husband? absolutely. she was bound by duty to lie — to express a love she could never truly feel. but she can't bring herself to lie to chris. ㅤㅤㅤ" i know i can't, but it is the god honest truth, sir. and you deserve the truth. " she sighs as she relaxes in his embrace, arms tightening around his bare torso as she holds him close — face nuzzling into the crook of his neck as she breathes in the scent that is him. her skin tingles when it brushes against his, fingers gripping gently at his waist as her bosom heaves against his chest, her face lifting from his neck to meet his gaze with wide and adoring eyes. " but i do not want him to touch me, sir— not at all. and he has not, not yet. " the arms around his waist lift to twine around his shoulders, fingertips combing through the hair at the nape of his neck as her pearly whites toy with her plump lower lip. " i want you to be my first, sir. i— i think about you all the time. especially when we are together, which has fortunately been a lot recently... " a hand snakes around his naked shoulder to rest against his chest, gently prying their torsos apart just enough to look up at him — greeting him with those puppy dog eyes he had just accused her of using. " i wish not to burden you with all of these confessions, but i think i have fallen in love with you, chris. which is cruel, i know. "

[unlevshed-archive]

she knew what they had was forbidden and wrong but the attraction to him was stronger than the guilt that she felt. slightly fumbling with her fingers, liliana took a deep breath as she smoothed out her dress. ❛ aiden.. ❜ forest green eyes watching him as he stepped closer, feeling her heart racing in that moment. ❛ i brought a date because i didn't want to come to the party alone.. ❜ the sheer thought of being hit on if she came by herself was already annoying, she wasn't in the mood for that.

♣️

if looks could kill, aiden’s gaze would most certainly split liliana’s date in two. her and aiden were as bad for each other as it got, especially with him wearing a ring that tied him to another woman, but his heart laid to the party, next to another person and that did not sit well with him. hands shoved deep in the pockets of his trousers, he followed liliana in the privacy of the garden outside, walking and behaving as casually as ever. “we did.” his eyes scanned the area, feet carrying him closer and closer to the woman. “i never agreed on allowing you to see somebody else, however.”

[archxngxl]

Closed Starter

It had about four days since Angel's family was massacred. Angel could still hear the screams of her mother and father, her little sister. The images of her family riddled with bullet holes flashed before her eyes at night, sleep almost became a possibility. Angel was in her room, hand cast over the bandages on her midsection. From what she remembered, she was shot in the stomach, or more so around her hip. Her right arm was covered in bandages too. Angel questioned God, or whoever was up there, why? Why did she survive, and her little sister or parents didn't?

Angel was not in her own home, but rather in a friend's home. The Chase family had been allies and friends to the Rojas family for years. They were business colleagues, but would also have barbeques on Sunday's or some holiday. Angel didn't know who else to call, so she called them. The dark haired woman was grateful for the care they had shown her, for the loyalty that seemed to still hold true between them. A knock on the door shook her out of her train of thought. "Come in..." // @xheathcnx

[faithdevotion]

@xheathcnx plotted starter [ayaz/daphne]

the bitter taste of being unable to find a trace frustrated daphne. as a detective with a known reputation for being the best in her job, this case was proving to be a challenge. enough that made her decide to stay home and work from the studio inside it, where she could sit behind a desk and a comfortable chair and be on her own, unable to hear her chief constantly reminding her of how he needed results by the end of the week. no results were given other than the analysis of the victims' identities; all connected to organized crime, which meant the killer belonged to it as well, but organized crime was a world daphne had to tread carefully on to avoid unexpected surprises and visitors, or even put her life and her husband's at risk.

ayaz had proven to be a husband that wasn't ordinary like the ones her friends had. even with daphne's hectic schedule, they always found ways to end their days with passion. even if she was tough looking and serious on the outside, she possessed a high sex drive that ayaz always eased; one she unleashed the moment they both met. he managed to have her wrapped around his finger. he was the only man who could do that since if anyone attempted to control her, she'd attack them without hesitation. she was a known fighter and a quick-witted woman who didn't take bullshit from anyone.

sitting behind the desk dressed in a silk dress, daphne wrote down the latest notes on the case on her notepad. as she heard the door, her indigo hues lifted up to meet the sight of ayaz. she leaned back against the leather seat, a leg crossing over the other. "I'm tired of working, baby." she ran her hands over her face and huffed, the sound of the phone ringing, making her upset. "and I bet that's my fucking boss again, asking for the tenth time what I'm doing. I'm starting to think he's got the hots for me. ever since I decided to work from home, he's been pestering." she pressed a button to stop the ringing sound, a heavy sigh slipping from her lips.

[imperfectox]

She should feel better about admitting how she felt love for someone else but it doesn't. She knew that. She could feel it in her bones that Carlo wasn't just anyone she could shake off. She loved him too despite the screaming, the fighting, and coming undone. It was a rollercoaster of emotions when it came to being with him and when she met Kris he just did everything she wished Carlo would have done for her. She felt something for the man but somehow it always ends up with her thinking of the man in front of her. "I can't be with you anymore." "What we have? It's.. hard.." Kamiya chewed her bottom lip as she stared right back at Carlo, "We were always fighting and just- it's hard and i don't want to always be on edge waiting for the other shoe to drop to figure out if you're happy or not." ( @xheathcnx )

[missmvrder]

@xheathcnx

Goodbye First Love (2011) dir. Mia Hansen-Løve

[elpida]

closed starter for @xheathcnx

aelin had really been looking forward to spending some more time with ali, maybe her mother was entirely correct and rekindling some old friendships would be good but... this wasn't what she had in mind. sure, she'd thought about the fact he could have moved on and probably had, it'd been some years but she didn't think she'd have to see it. she never thought she'd be back here, watching him be with someone else. in her heart, they'd always be those town teenage sweethearts. maybe coming for food where his girlfriend worked was a damn terrible idea. aelin didn't want to look weak infront of her, she didn't want to seem incapable or any of that, not to her. there'd been an awkward little introduction and it wasn't like aelin was rude, she was perfectly polite.

the thing was, she was hurting herself... it'd been a challenge to her, to come out, do something normal when she'd struggled to adjust so much and deal with this injury of hers. cutting food, the simple motion of pushing a knife through waffles was creating so much tension in her shoulder, mainly because she was truly concentrating on being able to do it herself, using such a tight grip and squeezing the muscles in her arm. "i can do it." she insisted with this bitter irritation in her voice. it wasn't at him, she hoped he knew that.. it really wasn't at ali, it was at the incapable feeling that boiled her blood, that humiliated her.

she kept going until she couldn't and she didn't stop, she kept going.. what made it obvious that it was time to stop, was the blood seeping through the fabric of her clothes and the way her eyebrows scrunched together tightly. she'd just wanted to do it herself. she just wanted to seem... better. "it's fine." she breathed, and slowly let her tight grip on the cutlery go. the pain was written all over her face, no matter how good her act, ali had known her far better than the mask she war to seem okay.

[archxngxl]

Closed Starter

Chris never thought that he would find himself in a position like this. Despite his better judgment and every bone in his body telling him that Eva was just a target, he cared about her. A deadly mistake on his part. He had his hands up, eyes never leaving the woman who had the gun pointed at him. "You don't want to know." Chris answered smugly. She was shaking, he could tell. Cogs turned in his mind, eyes danced from left to right. He needed to make it out alive, because even if the mission was blown for the time being, he could regroup with his employer and work on another strategy. "Would it make you feel better if I said I regret taking the job?" // @xheathcnx - replied to this

[missmvrder]

━━ ✦ 𝐎𝐎𝐂          * going a little bit more selective on this blog. i unfollowed a lot of people, mostly those who were not mutuals or with whom i've never written or plotted. i want to focus on the partners i currently have, those i've plotted with. under the cut are the threads i'm keeping and those in my drafts. if i'm still following you, if we have a thread that isn't listed there, you can always pop in my dms!

beatriz & patrick ( autumnwritcs )

declan & isabella ( xheathcnx )

dilara & deniz ( xheathcnx )

elena & milo ( firefrmthegods )

elena & zeus ( autumnwritcs )

elijah & emma ( autumnwritcs )

killian & emma ( autumnwritcs )

liam & hazal ( fearhidden )

mia & kieran ( fearhidden )

valeria & thomas ( atlatsofstories )

valeria & dallas ( hcllhcre )

[blindspct]

@xheathcnx

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