“---Wait,”

There’s a pause in his speech, brows raising in slight confusion. He understood her jealousy; he’d be an idiot to not. Elizabeth had tainted their relationship with her attempts at seducing him. He’d followed after her, sure, but he hadn’t given into the temptation of her body. At least that he could control.

However, Elizabeth hadn’t been actually offering herself to Harrison. She’d been commanding him to do her bidding.

“You think she and I are like.....a thing?” a soft chuckle slipped from his lips as they curled up in an amused grin. “No, babe, it’s not that.” His head shook side to side. “She’s been.....making me clean up her mess.”

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                                 “You make it sound like I WANTED this to happen.” Harrison flared his nostrils, upset by the accusations thrown at him. It wasn’t exactly like he wanted his ex-wife to show up and cause mayhem between he and Katia. Still, the sire bond between them made for an undeniable bond and pull that he couldn’t quite put into words for Katia to understand, given she hadn’t been the same species. 

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                                 “You make it sound like I WANTED this to happen.” Harrison flared his nostrils, upset by the accusations thrown at him. It wasn’t exactly like he wanted his ex-wife to show up and cause mayhem between he and Katia. Still, the sire bond between them made for an undeniable bond and pull that he couldn’t quite put into words for Katia to understand, given she hadn’t been the same species. 

Would anyone like a starter call from a weird, standoffish, vampire singer? 

ANDY BIERSACK ♰ SCARLET CROSS MV  

Fuck... it’s been so long since i’ve been on here lmfao. Going to be doing a buncha changes.

I found myself struggling to write my book and need a push to get myself going again in the writing world.

So please have patience as I fix things and come up with new concepts!

Hi,

just wanted to say that I think im going to be taking a partial-hiatus from this account.

I can’t seem to find the drive to write on here. 

I hope to be back soon but for now, it’s too much with everything else going on.

I apologize and hope things fix itself soon. 

If i get the urge to come back and do a reply, I will try to.

Thank you guys for understand. <3

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stusequel​:

perhaps this whole thing with jackson is just a part of jas’ current state of ‘fuck you bro, i do what i want’ that she’s going through. the possibilities are endless and, truthfully, she doesn’t really care. it’s fun. he’s fun. and she doesn’t have to fake any sort of connection with him. it’s refreshing to say the least. ❛ you sure? ❜ the female raises a single eyebrow at him, both her words and motion showing how little she believes him. or maybe it’s a challenge. who really knows? she definitely doesn’t.  

still, once he places his cup down, she does the same and allows him to take her hands in order to guide her away. jas takes a quick glance around the room as she walks through it, noting how much dumber everyone seems now that the drinks have been tampered with. not by her but she was a witness. an uncaring one at that. ah, well. they weren’t her problem. she’s following jackson without question, all too willing to risk that his own dark side would maybe come out and get her. she doesn’t think it will though. 

if she were being moved against a wall by another else, the claws would come out. but he’s special. his question causes a smirk. ❛ actually, pretty boy… ❜ there’s a pause. ❛ you kinda do. there’s something in the eyes. something i maybe shouldn’t trust about you. ❜

                                                       Pretty boy. 

That damn nickname was going to haunt him, he swore. A soft chuckle slipped from his lips as green eyes stared down at Jas. “If that’s the case, why don’t you do something about it?” Jackson reached slowly into his back pocket and pulls out a switch blade. The male held the object up, a click heard before the spring brought forth a blade. 

He placed the tip of the blade at the center of her chest, eyes never leaving hers as he slowly dragged it down her frame. The blade slowly lifted the bottom of her shirt, teasing her skin with the cool metal. 

“Wouldn’t be logical to be here alone with me, if you thought I was a snitch, now would it?” It’s almost as if Jackson is trying to coax a reaction out of her, smirk never faltering from his facial features. “--How do i know you’re not the snitch?” Jackson inquired, slowly pulling the blade away from her frame though he kept his body close to hers. His frame hovered over Jas’, tongue pushing forth to moisten his lips as he glanced down at hers. 

“You know Stu’s going to kill you if he ever finds out.” It’s said as more of a statement than an inquiry. Jackson’s eyes glance down back at her frame, drinking in the sight of her before slowly coming up back to her face. Jackson had little care for being subtle right now as its etched upon his face just how badly he wants to cross the invisible line that had been brought before them. 

Truth be told, Jackson couldn’t give two shits whether or not Stu caught them. It wasn’t as if it was going to change any plans nor stop Jackson from following his desires. “Very subtle.” A joking quip is given to her in response, taking a sip from his drink as eyes peeked up at her as Jackson drank. Small nods are given, once he removed it from his lips, interest peeking. “Stu doesn’t control me,” Jackson assured her.

If the brunette was being honest with himself, he knew there had been a part of her that couldn’t fully give herself for him. It wasn’t as if he didn’t share the same quality, however, so it had been nice to at least indulge in these little fantasies while it lasted. 

Her little taunting and daring words at the end made him smirk, placing his drink down to replace it with her free hand in his. Jackson doesn’t say anything, simply starting to navigate the two of them outside and towards the side of the building. The silence between them is almost eerie as Jackson looked at her like she had been the prey that the predator inside of him had been looking for. 

“Do I look like a snitch?” Jackson finally spoke, closing the distance between the two of them and the building wall; her body sandwiched between the two.  

@scarymoviefavorite​ liked for a starter and gets one for jackson because i’ve missed our pretty little killers 

❛ i’m just saying but what stu-stu doesn’t know won’t kill him. or us. ❜ she smirks, bringing her little red cup full of whatever crazy concoction the party-goers have created to her lips. it’s gross, sure, but it helped to numb the boredom she felt before she noticed jackson there. jas isn’t sure what she feels when it comes to him. maybe a crush? her? nah, her emotions (or lack of) surely wouldn’t allow that. but he’s special. he knows about the darkest parts of her,  the killer that lives inside a beautiful shell. maybe that’s why she’s there, trying to convince him to sneak out of the party with her to be alone. perhaps she just needs to figure out what it is. ❛ i won’t tell if you won’t. ❜

The Lovable Nerd

Name:  Nathaniel Lennon Also goes by: Nate Age: 26 Gender: Male Pronouns: he/him Status: Survived Residence: Woodsboro, California Fc: Andrew Lee Potts

Notable points:

Horror movie fanatic. 

Collects knives

Apocalypse / Dooms Day prepper and enthusiast

Animal rights activist

‘Final boy’ during the massacre

Friend to Bella and Jackson in their Modern verses

                          “What’s the matter Sidney? 

                     You look like you’ve seen a Ghost.” 

                 Fandom: Scream | Multi-Muse & Multi-ship | 18+ NSFW Themes Apply

                                          banner credit: @forsakenkitsune 

Bella finds herself becoming shy on the matter with each passing second, taking note of those around them and the fact that she had just approached a complete stranger. The little goth could only feign confidence for so long. 

“Sorry,” she stated again before finding herself awkwardly chuckling at herself for being stupid enough to apologize once more. “Nice to meet you, Damien.” Painted black lips stretch on her face, giving him a polite nod before finally introducing herself. “I’m Bella.” 

Index finger points lazily towards the book he’d put away, making note of the subject. “Do you have Mr. Porter as well?”

BELLA.  @scarymoviefavorite​  cont.

damien immediately pocketed the item and sent a smile her way, nodding his head once more.   ❝ honestly, you’re not bothering me at all. ❞   he exclaimed and glanced around before he turned his attention back towards her.   ❝ —–  i’m damien, by the way. ❞   he exclaimed.   ❝ you really don’t need to apologize though, it’s totally alright. ❞

aigonakru​:

quick to jump to conclusions again, sid. calm down. a soft sigh leaves her before she lifts her hand to run digits through her hair. “ sorry, sorry…yeah, i’m fine. just a little anxious today…i guess. ” her lips curve upwards into a embarrassed half-smile. “ and of course, you can stare at me all you want… ” although, when she ponders his question her smile falls away and gaze drifts to her feet. “ honestly, billy, with everything that’s happening, it’s freaking me out… ” she admits, teeth sinking into her bottom lip while she begins to shift nervously on her heels. “ are you not creeped out by all of this? i mean…the phone calls, the taunting… ” the words she can’t bring to the surface; the murders…

It was safe to assume that Billy didn’t share the same worries and internal concerns that Sidney had. A small chuckle left Billy’s lips, finding amusement in the fact that he had clearly gotten under her skin. “Not really,” he stated casually, seeming to shrug off the matter. “People die all the time, Sid.” His response seems almost cold and taunting in it’s own right. 

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Billy moved closer to the young woman and pulled her gently into his arms. He supposed he could at least feign a tiny bit of love and concern for her. He needed her close and trusting him if his plans were going to be executed correctly. “Why don’t you stay with me tonight. Get your mind off all of this. Feel safe, for a night.”

Sorry, I know I keep doing like one reply and dipping. I’ve been dealing with a lot lately and next month is only going to be worse. 

Finally got in with a Neurologist & Orthopedic doctor. Now, next month is about to be busy af because they need to run a LOT of tests. I have 1-2 appointments every week next month. 

This means that I am going to be very exhausted. These tests are very tiring and could make it a little difficult to focus on writing on any level. 

I apologize for the inconvenience in reply time and I promise I’ll try my hardest. There’s just a lot on my plate right now between all that, writing my book and trying to run my small business since i’ve been getting orders. 

I’m trying, I promise. Everything’s just a little overwhelming lately.

“Is that what we’re calling it now?” Admittedly, it kind of amused Bella the way that Stiles seemed so flustered over the matter.

Originally she had been kidding...now she had to wonder.

Brow raises in curiosity, finding herself leaning closer to him with her chin propped up by her hand. “Something you want to tell me?” the blonde teased, a knowing grin upon her face mixed with amusement.  Bella gives a small laugh on the matter, a knowing look shot his way before leaning back in her own chair. “What are you doing after this, anyways?”

⌜ — ❝ It’s not jealousy ! ❞ Stiles can’t help but sputter into his drink before he sits back with a huff, so he was checking out this so called ‘ex - boyfriend.’ He looked like a dead beat mothercfuker in the brunet’s eyes, just what the hell had Bella seen in a dumb ass like that ?

❝ I’m just keeping tabs, last thing we need in BH is a bar fight. ❞ he sighs as he sits back in his seat with a huff, that was shit excuse, he wasn’t even on duty at the moment, he just wanted to make sure Bella wouldn’t go back to that piece of shit. ❝ Hey, I did my duty - ran the assholes name and everything but of fucking course, he had to use an alias. ❞⸥

I think i’m going to add another character because i’m just looking at this one FC and it’s SO hard to resist.

@stvtistics​ Liked for a starter from Jackson:

He’d snuck up on her long before Jackson had spoken his words to her. Security camera’s had been hidden around his cabin, the forest surrounding it filled with them for his own safety. 

“Was there a particular reason you are casing my cabin?” 

His voice is deep as it commanded her attention while he hovered over the intruder from behind.