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fics-not-tragedies · 5 years

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Dead as dead can be: Part One

prologue - one - two - three - four - five - six - seven

Even though I’m not religious at all I fell like after writing it I just simply have to go to church and confess all of my sins (which mostly include creation of this chapter). Also Adrienne calling him baby is my new kink okay?

SUMMARY: Constantine visits Adrienne in her office and things turn quite bloody and filthy. Words: 2949; Warnings: smut (masturbation, blow-job), blood drinking, this is pure blasphemy folks;

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Constantine stopped by the doors to her office, his head felt dizzy from all of those whispers that were creeping in the hallway walls, the silky smooth voices murmuring filthy words, telling him about all of the things they’d love to do to him, how they’d do them and in which positions; the voice of a very vicious creature was the most prominent one, muttering blasphemous Latin words of how it’d fancy to chain him to a cross, then do various things to him, but mostly to his cock of course. He tried to snap out of them, but it was hard, the voices rather powerful and their words too obscene to be easily forgotten.

The heels of his boots clicked slightly on the overly polished marble flooring as he entered the place.

She spun around in her chair and looked at him, the crimson varnished lips curling into a devilish smirk. There was something evil even in the way she was leaning on her elbow pressed to the armrest of her tall leather chair, she was swirling a strand of her raven her on her finger, like she was desperately trying to prove her innocence, to show him that she wasn’t too bad after all. Her hand was holding a phone and pressing it closely to her ear, the talk was going on for a longer time, but he couldn’t focus on the words that were leaving her mouth one after another, his eyes focused on her face as she kept piercing his soul with her lustful stare.

It seemed like she was hypnotizing him somehow, his head spinning, as he saw how she bit her lower lip, then pressed her phone to her arm and finally spoke directly to him, “Have a seat, Constantine, I’ll take care of you in a minute” the dulcet tone of her sleek voice made his knees weak. She winked at him when she returned to the phone call and an unfamiliar force made him sit in the leather chair placed in front of her large wooden desk.

When she leaned onto it, his eyes dropped to the deeply cut neckline of her two piece that exposed her cleavage. Adrienne noticed it and grinned, sliding her fingers down her neck and between her breasts, visually teasing him, making him even weaker than he already was on his way up here.

He watched her hand twirl the fabric of her suit, showing him even more of her naked skin, then she cupped her breast, kneading it through the fabric and he shifted in the chair, trying to hide his growing erection. But there wasn’t much he could do about it right now, she already noticed the bulge in his pants, licking her lips at the thought of how she’d like to do him.

The phone call ended, she placed the phone back on her desk and he didn’t noticed how she scooted closer to him, leaning with her body, so his face could be at the same height as her exposed cleavage was.

“Ooooh, Constantine” she purred, the sound vibrating in her throat made him shiver. He licked his lips, his mind doing another dozen of somersaults, and he inched his face closer to the coldness of her skin, breathing the hot air from her lips, “I thought you quit the bad habit” suddenly she was kneeling on the fluffy rug right by his chair and their faces were close to each other.

“It’s quite… h-hard to quit” he swallowed hard, seeing how her skilled fingers were undoing the buttons of his white shirt.

“Well… there are many other HARD things in this world” she looked him in the eye, smiling widely, licking her plump lips, the view making him gasp a little.

Adrienne pressed her hands to armrests, straddling him in the chair, making him unable to move, nor escape her dark intentions. She licked a wet path from his collarbone and up, right to his ear, nibbling at it slightly, making him gasp even louder. Then she moved to his throat, sucking at it roughly, making him choke in few moans. She climbed onto his lap, sliding her skirt up her thigh, so she could sit more comfortably on top of him, grinding her hips, rubbing herself on his erection.

“W-what… what do you want?” She was holding him by his throat and he had a hard time speaking, the words leaving his mouth as a mumble. The woman was too focused on licking another wet path all over his neck, her long nails digging into his skin on the nape of his neck.

She was languidly rolling her hips into his, she was rubbing herself on the bulge that grew in his pants. Moving her skirt upwards, she placed his hand on her hip, guiding his fingers under the flimsy material of her skimpy panties.

“Y-you wrote me a l-letter…” Constantine mumbled out, feeling how her lips were leaving bruises all over his throat. His hand squeezed her hip and she moaned closely to his ear.

“That letter can wait,” she silenced him with her fingers pressed to his mouth, “shhhh, Jonathan, don’t fight this feeling baby.”

The woman had him wrapped around her finger, he was stranded in that chair, so hopeless and weak, with his delicious chest exposed, that she had a hard time trying not to devour him in a single bite.

“I promise you won’t remember anything tomorrow, just… say you want me” she breathed against his neck, causing a shiver to run down his spine and when she looked at him, their eyes meeting, his dark, lustful gaze and the way he grabbed a handful of her butt making her whimper, made it clear that he was just as deep into it as she was.

“Adrienne…” the way he grunted her name through his gritted teeth flicked another switch in her. She was rolling her hips faster, getting off by the friction between her skimpy lingerie that barely covered her heat and his fully clothed erection. Grabbing him by the jaw she pressed her mouth close to his, sucking on his lower lip, eliciting a deep guttural moan from him, “If I won’t remember anything tomorrow, then I can tell you I wanted you since the moment I saw you… but I know you’re bad… you’re the force of devil himself-” he was cut by her lips pressed to his, tongues entwined, the kiss so fiery it quickly ended with blood dripping from his cut lip.

“Baby I’m the devil myself, can’t you see my horns?” Wiggling her eyebrows, she made him smile, a trail of blood rolling down his chin from the cut lip.

She greedily sucked on it, tasting the blood droplets on her tongue, then flicked her tongue across the cut, making it heal immediately, then hid her face in the crook of his neck, her sharp fangs wounding her own lip.

Feeling how the blood pulsed in his neck she licked it carefully, pressing her tongue flat to it, murmuring few incoherent words into his skin, “You smell like bed of roses” Adrienne mumbled out looking up at him, her sharp fangs still visible.

John gently traced her lips with his thumb and she sucked on it lighty, making him groan, “And you smell like a strawberry field” he panted, seeing how she twirls her tongue around his finger then slides it back into her mouth, pricking his skin with her fang.

He slides his finger further into her mouth with the help of her hand wrapped around his wrist, humming softly when she taste his blood again. Dropping her head backwards she cherish the moment of those tiny droplets of the crimson liquid she suck from his thumb.

“I have bigger things you could suck on, evil mistress” he growled, feeling how his pants slowly begin to fail at taming his raging erection. His words made her laugh loudly, the sound echoing in the room and he felt how his skin begins to crawl sensing the sudden change in her mood.

“Now you’re making your demands?” She let go of his hand, letting it drop to her thigh, “Evil mistress… I like that name actually, say it again” grabbing him by the throat, she pulled his face closer to hers, “Say. It. Again.”

“Evil mistress” he blurted out and she grinned widely, showing him the rows of her bloodied teeth, smirking at the way fear and arousal flickered in his eyes. When she wrapped her both hands around his throat she noticed how John became just plain terrified, desperately trying to escape her, but he knew he wouldn’t stand a chance with her, since he came here weaponless.

“Don’t be scared baby, it makes things more exciting” Adrienne gently squeezes his neck, putting pressure to the arteries only a little bit and he moans slightly, his eyes rolling back to his head and she’s again wiggling her hips from side to side, her clothed cunt brushing against his bulge, “Shhh, shhh, you see, it’s all fine” coaxing him, she pressed her thumb to one side of his neck, while she kept pressure on the other side with the rest of her fingers, letting the other hand wander between their bodies, “It’s the ‘blood choke’, by compressing the carotid arteries in your pretty little neck I can make your orgasm more exciting, knock you unconscious or easily kill you” she moaned when the color in his face changed a shade darker, “your orgasm will be ecstatic… otherworldly… absolutely mind-blowing.”

Each word was emphasized by the tightening of her fingers, as they put more pressure on the two spots in his neck and the more forceful she was, the harder John got. His groan was strained, his throat raw and tight. His vision blurred, focusing in and out on the evil mistress hovering over him.

Her nails raked through the skin of his chest and he whimpered, another moan leaving his mouth when her fingers finally reached his belt. After swiftly undoing it, she slid down the zipper and hooked her finger behind the waistband of his underwear toying with it.

“All I need to do is…” she slid her hand further into his boxer briefs, her slim fingers wrapping around the base of his cock, “...pay attention to the colour of your face, baby.”

She nibbled on his lower lip, receiving a muffled groan as an answer. With her hand still at his throat, she slowly sunk down to her knees right in front of him, tugging at his pants with her free hand.

“Terrific” just a single word left her mouth when she finally set his throbbing cock free. John grinned upon her reaction and she squeezed those two pulsing points on his neck, his head dropping back, eyes rolling to his head, not so silent moan leaving his mouth, “I’ll take good care of you, baby” she moved her face closer to his cock, blowing air on the tip, seeing how he flinches a little, then buck his hip forwards, “So eager…”

With her fingers wrapped around the base of his rock hard length, she little by little moved her mouth closer to him, languidly licking the wet tip that was already dripping with pre cum.

“Ooohhh, f-fuuuck” Constantine moaned, gripping the armrests, his hips lifting from the leather chair. Adrienne had to push him down, hissing through her gritted teeth.

“Be a good boy, baby” she squeezed his neck again and he fell back onto the seat, inhaling air sharply.

She slid her hand across his length in unison with her finger squeezing those two spots on his neck right below his jaw, twirling her tongue around the tip again, making him wheeze, hips bucking into her touch.

Sucking him roughly she made him gasp for air, the hand she kept near his throat got him in full alert mode, the thought of gripping a handful of her raven hair crossed his mind, but he was scared to do so, gripping both armrests instead, digging his fingers into the leather.

Adrienne slid his cock further into her mouth, letting it slip past her lips, the obscene sound of her roughly sucking onto it was only more fueling for John’s lust. His breath is shaky, chest rising and falling quickly as he tries to remain calm, not showing her how much of an impact she has on him, “For fucks sake…” he chuckled shakily, his voice trailing off into a moan when she closes her lips around his cock, pushing his length deep inside her mouth, flattening her tongue to let him slide all the way inside until his tip hits the back of her throat and she swallows hard around him.

He moans loudly, his body trembling, hips bucking towards her once again and she let out a soft hum, sending vibrations up his body before drawing back to take a breath, letting him slide back out of her mouth, evil grin curling the corners of her lips and she flicks her tongue all around them, before leaning in to take his cock back into her mouth.

Picking up a steady pace, groaning around him each time his cock hits the back of her throat sliding it all the way inside her mouth, she’s bobbing her head faster now, her sharp teeth pricks his skin every time she slides his length from her pretty mouth.

She pulls him out for a moment, stroking him quickly, wetting her lips before sliding him pas her lips, looking up because she loves to watch, to see how Constantine reacts to everything she does to him.

His collarbones are covered in droplets of sweat, his chest and abs glistening slightly, he breathes hard, biting onto his lip, eyes rolled back as Adrienne squeezes his pulse points, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth again, tightening her lips around him to give him more friction.

John groans even louder, breathing heavily as his cock hits the back of her throat repeatedly, low, primal sounding noises falling from his lips. She keep her eyes locked with his when he finds the strength to look down at her, the lustful stare of her eyes, the guttural sounds leaving her mouth each time his length disappears fully in her mouth.

When she slides him from her mouth, he makes a groan full of disappointment, watching how her lips move from the tip down his slick length, leaving a trail of even wetter kisses, her hand moving to cup his ball making him jump up in the seat.

He felt how her fangs cut into his skin, right in the spot where one of the biggest veins were located and few droplets of blood rolled down his length. She licked them hungrily, biting him in one spot after another, the taste of his blood only fueling the throbbing emptiness she felt between her legs. She measured his girth with her mouth, then clenched her jaw on him that way, her teeth pricking his skin, blood running down her mouth.

Adrienne let go of him for a second, smirked, then moved on to suck lightly on his tip for a brief moment, not opening her mouth properly, just playing with him a little, but still keeping her eyes locked with his.

“Don’t fucking tease, just finish what you started…” he groaned at her, his jaw clenching.

Corners of her mouth curl again and she part her lips again, letting him slide all the way back into her mouth sucking him faster than before, tongue swirling around his length, teasing, focusing on his tip before letting him sink in deeper, letting his cock hit the back of her throat, bobbing her head as she picks up the pace.

John can’t help but close his eyes, his head falling backwards when she squeezes those sweet spots with her slim fingers, making him moan again loudly. His glistening chest rising and falling, and she grip his thighs to hold him in place, her nails digging into his skin, sliding him all the way into her mouth and swallowing around him once again.

The variety of obscene moans that left his lips as he let go doesn’t surprise her at all, his hips bucking forward as his release mixed with the fresh blood coats the back of her throat and she swallows it all down, wrapping her lips around him tighter, her fingers pressing his pulse points, making him tremble and writhe in the chair.

She hums, pulling back slowly and flicking her tongue all over her lips, licking of the dried red stains from around them, “Sadly I won’t leave you any memories you could masturbate to in the sad evenings” she zipped his pants then stood up, fixing her skirt and the doors to her office opened suddenly.

Petite woman with fiery hair dressed in black suit walked inside, followed by two blonde ones who looked much more like humans.

“Throw him onto my bed and prepare an I.V., cause he looks like he’s about to pass out” she glanced at him all sprawled out in that chair, head tilted backwards, eyes closed. His mouth was wide open, breaths heavy, his chest moving slowly, “And next time: KNOCK” Adrienne raised her voice and her secretary just nodded few times, walking quickly to Constantine, pushing the chair with him away from the women’s view, disappearing in another pair of wooden doors that were placed on the opposite wall.

“How may I help you?” She turned to them, placing a cigarette between her lips and lighting it with a silver lighter that was placed on her desk.

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Dead as dead can be: Itchy bones

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It’s a teaser/prologue for the upcoming John Constantine chaptered series called “Dead as dead can be”. This scene appeared in my mind after I re-watched Constantine for like the twentieth time and so it is. I have a thing for dark women in fiction where the plot line is based around supernatural element. So yes, let’s begin the adventure ;)

SUMMARY: A very old friend found a twisted way of asking John for a favor. Words: 983; Warnings: smoking;

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“How was death, Jonathan?” Her sultry voice echoed in his ears, “Or should I ask: how was hell?” She was always so overconfident, he could assume it was the cause of her premature death. John decided that this time it all was worthy at least some effort and turned around to face her; he removed the unlit cigarette from between his chapped lips right before the sight of her made him drop it to the ground.

Crimson lace of the gown that was hugging her body, underlining every curve of her figure definitely didn’t fit in the usual-Friday-night-outfit scheme. It was something more than that and she was much more than an usual human being.

The woman smiled, showing him two rows of perfectly white teeth, along with the set of her long fangs. She flicked her tongue across her lips, painted in matte crimson, and smiled even wider, the corners of her mouth curling, forming an evil smirk on her gorgeous face.

Making few steps towards him, her stilettos clicked on the crooked concrete tiles, but there wasn’t any flinch nor any stumble, she kept slowly sauntering closer to him like she was walking a catwalk.

John placed the cigarette back in between his lips, his hand moved to the pocket of his jacket in a search for his golden lighter, but even before he could reach it, digging it out to the surface, she already lit the cig with a silver one she held in her slim fingers.

After snapping the lid close, she touched his chin with her long nail, that was neatly covered in scarlet varnish and slid it down onto his neck, “I heard you quit, Jonathan, many years ago”, her fingers squeezed his throat. He hissed at her, his action triggering her giggle.

Her other hand wandered to his lips, snatching the lighted smoke from them and putting it to her own. After two quick drags she inhaled the smoke and gave it back to him, “Thanks” John growled through his gritted teeth when she placed the cancer stick between his lips.

Exhaling the smoke she breathed it directly into his face and he coughed few times, the harsh smoke making his eyes water. When she removed her hand from his throat he could finally catch a proper breath and fully enjoy the cig. She took a step back, but kept staring at him, the evil grin not leaving her face.

“What do you want?” He growled at her again, the tough sound that left his mouth made the lines on her forehead more visible. She slid her hand down her neck and onto the deep cleavage of her dress, “Perhaps you should stop flirting and start talking.”

The laugh that filled her whole body and bubbled on her lips, bouncing of every wall, echoing on every street, woke up the whole city, “You never were a fan of relationships” in a second she was back to absolute-and-utter-calm pinched with a small amount of revengeful spite, “rumor had it, that it all changed with Angela” he finished his cigarette and dropped it to the pavement, stepping onto it with his boot.

“Nothing changed with anyone.”

“Yet you still keep an eye on her” she started to circle him like he was her prey and she waited for the perfect moment to devour him.

After another lap he finally failed to remain calm and grabbed her wrist, stopping her from moving, “Can you tell me what the fuck do you want from me?” He tightened the grip he had on her wrist, the lace cuff of her dress tickling his skin.

With furrowed brows she took one step closer, their bodies almost pressed into each other.

“Don’t touch the flame if you don’t want to get burned” she was back to her bullshit with the sultry tone of her voice, batting eyelashes at him, the evil grin still glued to her lips.

“Cut the poetical bullshit. I’m not helping you in any way, kiss my ass sweetheart” John let go of her hand and slapped it back when she wanted to touch his.

“Jonathan, I’d love to kiss your bubbly butt, but it’s not a time nor a place for it. Besides, I wouldn’t stalk you here if it wasn’t something serious” he rolled his eyes at her and dig out another cigarette from the pack he kept in the inside pocket of his coat. She snatched it from his hand even before he had the chance to place it between his lips and crushed it in her hand letting the tobacco debris fly from it freely.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down in his throat as he tried his best not to say few things out loud. With hands clenched into fists he stood with his face directly in front of hers, “You know how my bones are itchy for you” she started with her voluptuous tone, trying to hypnotize him and his mind began to pirouette, his tensed muscles become relaxed, when his fists became un-clenched she slid a small envelope into his hand, “maybe in another life I could finally be with you” he turned to a piece of clay she could form freely with both of her hands now, “and have you, in all of the ways I always wanted to, because yes I do, I want you.”

After few blinks he finally retrieved his mental skills, “Get to the point” he spoke softly, but her figure disappeared from his vision long ago, before he was able to say anything. A loud “fuck” escaped from his lips and few by-passers turned around to see who was cursing on the street.

The only proof of her existence was the matte ivory envelope he held firmly in his hand, an unlit cigarette in other and an imprint of her red lipstick on his cheek.

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PHASE 2

2015: Laurie texts Kyle inviting him to come play Dance Dance revolution with her after he is done being scolded. Laurie plans a Rocky Horror Picture Show weekend with Doug, Wade and Marie-Ange. Laurie meets Arthur in the medlabs. Clint texts Matt to arrange for dinner after he meets Barney. Looking for his brother Clint runs into Kitty at a seedy bar. Gabriel shares the new song he’s obsessed with to prove he’s not always sour. Rogue contacts Logan to catch him up on Vegas. Jean and Warren make up after their fight and he shows off his baking skills. Warren later tells everyone the result, a croquembouche is available in the kitchen. In Paris, Adrienne and Garrison comes across a car accident and help the woman driver, unaware that Rick Chalker, the last of the Chalker brothers, is unconscious in the back of the box truck involved, where he was planning to unleash his exo-suit against them; instead, he is only able to fly out of the truck before the suit loses power and he winds up at the bottom of the Seine.

2016: Miles celebrates his score on a practice test. Kevin continues to train Gabriel in the ways of espionage. Wade texts Cecilia asking to hang out. Laurie posts about the movie "Crimson Peak." Are We Ourselves: Coulson calls Clint to investigate disappearances in Alaska, sparking the following string of texts and emails; Clint texts Natasha to discuss; Clint invites Kyle and Molly to join him; Clint asks Matt to dogsit; Molly asks Topaz if she wants to come on Clint's trip; Clint emails Jennie to let her know about his whereabouts; Topaz texts Amanda to get her to catsit; Molly tells Wade she's going on a real mission; Wade texts Marie-Ange his feelings on this.

2017: Marie-Ange wants to hatewatch American Gods.

2018: Marie-Ange posts about a crystal ball frappuccino, and wanting one every other day.

2019: Sue suggests taking advantage of a warm weekend with a BBQ.

2020: 793.8.025.110.393: Daniel Drumm and Wong meet with Amanda and Topaz (with Marie-Ange and Doug as not-entirely-welcome guests), and explain that the London Sanctum has locked them out; Amanda and Topaz play nice with the Sanctum/Library to get inside; the group pairs off in various ways to use their skills and restore the library, while also running across various fictional characters; in return for their help, the library decides to offer a little advice to the group about their various issues in the form of more strange avatars - Marie-Ange gets Frau Totenkinder (of Fables), Doug gets John Constantine, Topaz gets Magdaleana Brooks (a British Fae Librarian), and Amanda gets the first woman of the British isles condemned for witchcraft; with things finally restored to a somewhat normal state, the group takes their happy leave, all agreeing that Doug still gets to be dunked in cold water.

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Chaptered series & parted fics masterlist

everything that’s crossed out hasn’t been written yet;

everything that isn’t crossed out, but does not include a link to the mentioned part/chapter, was not posted yet;

(if I posted new part/chapter and didn’t updated the masterlist it’s because I’m a lazy ass, and you can bully me to do so)

Call me Señorita 📕 💦💧👏🏻 ✔

(John Wick) You were always his friend, but you did things that friends don’t do. Being his safe heaven felt like your duty, but after all of those years you still kept holding onto the thought that his feelings just don’t show.

Part One: Land in Miami - Part Two: Sapphire moonlight - Part Three: Locked in the hotel - the song that inspired this fic

Call off the search for your soul 📕 💦❗ ✔

(John Wick x Santino D’Antonio) John spots a handsome guy at the strip club who turns out to be the heir of the D’Antonio family and challenges himself to take him home, which later leads to the two of them forming a relationship.

one - two - three - four

Dirtbag ballet 📕 💦❗ ✔

(young!John Wick) Jardani is the brightest star at the Ruska Roma and Director’s protege. Even with being under heavy pressure to become the best assassin in the whole world he managed to find a friend.

one - two - three - four

Summer Wine 📕 💦👏🏻 ✔

(Keanu Reeves) Summer vacations spend with Keanu in Paris. Muggy evenings filled with long walks, wine drinking and loads of crazy sex.

Part One: Deep trouble - Part Two: A little death - Part Three: Enthusiasm paraphernalia - Part Four: Taste on my tongue - Part Five: Touch me there - the playlist

A lesson to teach me 📕 💦👏🏻❗ ✔

(professor!Keanu Reeves) He was always her favorite English professor. She was always the best student with perfect grades. When he fails her on one of the important exams and asks her to see him after class, she’s surprised to hear his confession about why he graded her exam with an F.

Part One: Send you back to schooling - Part Two: You've been learning, I've been yearning - Part Three: You need cooling - Part Four: I'm going to give you my love - Part Five: Way down inside, honey, you need it - the playlist

How do you sleep? 📕 💧💦 👀

(John Wick) After your ways parted, every bridge was burnt and the relationship ended for good the universe had planned a surprise for you two - it made your paths cross once again. Perhaps this is a second chance for you and John to rebuild everything.

one - two - three

Think of Me 📕 💧💦 ✔

(John Wick) You were a figure from his past, the one he never confessed his true feelings for. After taking job at the Continental he sees you too often and thinks of you too often to deny how he feels about you.

one - two - three - four

Dead as Dead Can Be 📕 💦🩸 ➡

(Constantine) Constantine’s relationship with Angela Dodson didn’t worked out, they just remain… in touch. But there’s another woman that haunts his life on a daily basis and now she needs his help in restoring the balance.

Prologue: Itchy bones - Part One: Pinned down by the dark - Part Two: Le nuit du chasseur - Part Three: Hoovering above my bed - Part Four: Out of the black - Part Five: I’m a freak bitch, baby - Part Six: I pleasure you with pain - Part Seven: Down to my knees you do promote me - a glimpse of how Constantine met Adrienne: First impressions of the century - *more coming soon* - the playlist - aesthetics

Vanishing Point 📕 🔪💦❗ ✖

(John Wick) After she stopped John from killing D’Antonio on Continental grounds Juliet leaves him with an offer - she wants to join Wick in getting revenge on the Italian mobster without risking an Excommunicado for both of them.

Prologue: You’re lucky that she’s here - Part One: They might be onto us - Part Two: Make a wish for me baby - Part Three: As if the earth’s reserved for you and I - Part Four: We just slipped off the radar - Part Five: Want to call it a night - Part Six: You're a thousand times mine - Part Seven: I am a thousand yours - Part Eight: Until the vanishing point - a glimpse into Juliet’s past: Threatening behavior - the playlist - aesthetics

Redemption 📕 🔪👌🏻 ✖

(John Wick) He broke one of the crucial rules and now he has to pay a price. With the whole world against him and 15 milion dollars bounty on his head it’s hard to live through another day. The help he needs will take the shape of a figure from his past.

Part One: Your suicide is not a plan - Part Two: You know I will see you again - Part Three: There's nothing left to die - Part Four: The stars are trapped inside - Part Five: Fallen angel of the night - Part Six: Just take my heart, just rip it out - Part Seven: I feel something deep in my chest - Part Eight: My heart remains the same - drabbles: 1 - the playlist - aesthetics

Memories to be made 📚 🌻💧📛 ✖

(young!Keanu Reeves) In the process of recovering from an accident that caused a temporary memory loss Emelia meets Keanu - a very charming young man with an unusual name. When she slowly falls for him it turns out they both have some secrets…

Chapter One - Chapter Two - Chapter Three - Chapter Four - Chapter Five - Chapter Six - Chapter Seven - Chapter Eight - Chapter Nine - Chapter Ten - the playlist - aesthetics

Intervistare 📕 💦👌🏻 ✖

(Santino D’Antonio) You, are a journalist that got an exclusive interview with Santino for the magazine you worked in. With every new meeting you two fall deeper with each other.

one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight

Reckless Serenade 📕 🔪💦 ➡

(Santino D’Antonio) When her father passed away she started to feel lonely once again, even her mother and sister couldn’t help her with filling the hole the death of her father left in her heart and soul. So she mourns him her own way - by throwing herself into endless loop of going out and partying really hard every night. But only until she meets Santino - a man who used to work with her father that makes her feel wanted again.

one - two - three - four - five - six - seven

In a Week 📚 🌼💧💦👏🏻 ✖

When Flo escapes to a hotel in the middle of the woods to clear her mind, before a big decision she has to make, she’s more than surprised when there she meets a man who will change her view of life.

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One Day in December 📕 🌼💧💦👏🏻 ✔

They see each other every year at a Christmas party, where with every twelve months that’ve passed Andrew and Bianca grow closer and closer, and even through heartbreak they realize that they fell deeply in love with each other.

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White Christmas 📕 🌼💦👏🏻 ✔

(Tom Hiddleston) You - a well respected doctor - organize a Christmas party to raise money for your foundation. A charming stranger catches your eye which leads to spending the evening in his company, dancing, chatting, drinking and even much more than that…

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Kisses 📚 🌼💧💦 👀

(Tom Hiddleston) A view of your relation with Tom shown through the various types of kisses you shared throughout the length of your whole romance.

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