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‘ shit , that's kinda hot. what else ya wanna do to me. ’ quick wink to top it all off. god himself could not wipe the self satisfied smile off of grayson's face even if he tried.

open: anyone! ♡ muse: allison brady. bartender & sex hotline operator. plot: my fave movies + one-liners. have fun with it! connections/plot utp!

    “ i'm gonna make you wish you were dead. ”

char tags pt2

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara.

brows furrow and eyes narrow into slits as grayson looks over at the brunette , sporting an unimpressed and frankly confused look on his face. ‘ yeah , i don't fucking think so , bells. ’ he laughs at the idea , shaking his head. ‘ she was fun the other night , but that's pretty much it. ’ tone almost offended she would even suggest such a thing.

open to : m / f / nb !

" you're not like ... in love with her are you ? "

‘ are you fucking high right now ? ’ his laughter fills the room as he questions his best friend. ‘ she's a fucking asshole , and i can say that with full confidence because she told me i was probably shit at eating pussy because i didn't wanna touch hers. ’ on second thought maybe he was the dick ? ‘ anyways , forget about her , you coming to my fight this weekend ? they finally managed to reschedule. ’

things would be far easier if she could just say why it all bothered her but that would be too damn hard for her to get out . isabella would prefer to wallow in her own insecurity , allow it in like an unwanted house guest and let it eat her alive . " she .... seemed nice . " from the five seconds she saw , ignoring the jealousy that had itched in the back of her mind .

shit eating grin makes it's usual appearance , barely holding back the amusement in his eyes as she blinks at him , wide - eyed and unsure . it's never the plan to get stitched up . ‘ i know you hate the blood , but don’t worry about that . i'm walking away without a scratch on this one . ’ voice is low , calm and confident as ever , he’s said it a hundred times before . reaching out he gently tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear . it's a sign of reassurance because it's a lie , a bold , blatant and quite frankly obvious lie . and he knows she knows this too , but smile on his lips say trust me . she definitely shouldn't .

isabella blinks at him , rather stupidly like someone should apply the cartoon sounds over every time she batted her lashes . " oh ... that's a lot . " it took her aback , it didn't sound that bad when he was talking about her not long ago but she wasn't certain if questioning him ever worked out in her favor . " if you want me too . i want to support you but you know all the blood . " she hated it , she hated the blood and the bruises , always gasped too loud when he took a hit but she still went every time . " i won't have to be stitching you up if things go wrong will i ? "

side of his mouth quirks up into a smile as he closes the space between them with a few steps . ‘ oh yeah … there’s nothing hotter than a girl who wants to ruin my life . ’ he speaks from experience , likes to call himself daring but really he’s just a masochist . comes with the job description , apparently . or maybe he's just taken one too many punches to the face . ‘ correction , you didn’t have anywhere else to be . now you do … we’re going out. ’

“ hmm, is it now? ” a soft hum, playfulness lacing her tone. the distance between the pair was alluring, yet allison kept herself at bay. a dangerous thing it'd be for her to get any closer. “ depends on where you want t'go. i've got nowhere else to be. ”

closed starter for ; @fairyridden .

‘ don't you trust me ? ’

closed starter for ; @sameoldways / @rghtmywrongs .

‘ why would i be jealous , you aren't even mine . ’

hurt shoots across his face , looking away so she won't notice just how obvious it really is . he might have suspected it but does not make him any less taken aback to her speaking the words out loud . ‘ i thought we talked about this . . . that's not me anymore . i've changed . what else do i have to do to prove that to you . ’ frustration weighing heavy on his lips .

she hesitates , lip trembling as if even she didn't know the answer . “ i don't think so . . . not anymore . ”  

‘ always such a fucking asshole , analise . ’ can't help the laugh that rolls off his tongue , as much as he would like to be pissed off with her it doesn't tend to stick for long . ‘ if that ego of yours gets any bigger we're fucked y'know . ’

“   yea   …   i   know,   that's   what   i'm   trying   to   figure   out   —   but   i'm   going   to   take   that   as   you're   not   jealous   and   so   you   should   probably   tell   your   face   that   …   ”