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October 9, 2024 | Freddie stalking Will to therapy

 Will Graham made for an interesting subject, Freddie thought. Luckily for her, her readers agreed. She’d have gone where the clicks were regardless; a girl’s got to eat, after all. But it helped writing about something—or someone—she actually liked. And despite her constant antagonism, she ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ like him. She wouldn’t go so far “for a story” otherwise.   ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, she’d followed him to therapy and tried to record his session. Dr. Lecter was, however, oddly protective of his patient and had made her delete the recording while scolding her and making her feel like a misbehaving schoolchild.   Get real. She was never ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต kind of naughty schoolgirl.   ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, she’d had a friend who happened to be a real estate agent make her a copy of the key to Will’s house. Actually, Louis himself had once been the subject of Freddie’s poison pen. He was originally from Beverly Hills but had moved to Baltimore after getting off on grisly murder charges… twice. But t
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October 8, 2024 | Trent as Hannibal's patient

  “How does it make me ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ? Are you fucking serious right now? This is what I’m paying for from an internationally-renowned psychiatrist?” Trent ranted, pacing the tastefully-furnished office and running a hand through his sleek bronze hair. “My marriage ended before it even began because my fiancรฉe was jealous of my best friend. My other best friend was brainwashed into marrying this guy who’s jealous of ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ . I had an actual social group for the first time in my life and we went from being a fun group of friends to probably THE most toxic couple-versus-couple, oh and let me just add that most of the people in the couples don’t even ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ each other! Let’s see. Faustus resents that he’s been blackmailed on pain of death to marry his wife. Nathaniel hates how controlling George has become. I loved Rebecca to death, almost literally, but I’ve had to face up to the fact that that girl is a mess, which ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ lead us to Serena’s situation—Sebastian’s situation? I don’t know—

June 9, 2024 | Dubcon: the Musical

๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐†๐„๐‘ ๐–๐€๐‘๐๐ˆ๐๐† : ๐ƒ๐”๐๐‚๐Ž๐ ๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐†๐†๐„๐‘ ๐–๐€๐‘๐๐ˆ๐๐† : ๐’๐‹๐”๐“ - ๐’๐‡๐€๐Œ๐ˆ๐๐†   “ENOUGH!” The acoustics aren’t great, but my voice manages to reverberate. I grab your throat and slam you against the wall. That echoes, too. “I have had it up to HERE with your fucking GAMES, CASTIEL!” It comes out as a bellow of rage and despair ripping its way from my chest through my throat, passing through my lips, feral and guttural. You see my eyes flash with pain-fueled fury in the dim lighting. You glare back at me, your hands prying at my wrist. I squeeze your throat and press you harder against the wall. Your eyes are beginning to water and it makes me… Not ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜บ . More frustrated. More desperate.   ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ?   I silently beg of you not to make this about ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ pain. I will more than happily balm your wounds and soothe your ego, once I’m sure you ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต .   My voice is shaking as I tell yo

June 2, 2024 | Destiel the Rebus

  ๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ž๐ฅ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐ž๐›๐ฎ๐ฌ. ๐“๐จ ๐ฌ๐š๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐…๐š๐œ๐ž๐›๐จ๐จ๐ค, ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ฃ๐ข. ๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐€๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐›๐œ๐จ๐ง. ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž, ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐. ๐“๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ Cass Inger ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฆ Our bond is different from anything I’ve ever known. I can’t explain why. I’ve tried, but the words aren’t right. They fall on deaf ears. I have to show you. I have to prove it. That’s why, one night, you wake up tied to my ๐Ÿ›. The ropes are, miraculously, strong enough to hold you. I was considerate. I put sweat bands on your wrists and ankles before tying you to the ๐Ÿ›. At first, I only wanted to sleep next to you, to feel the warmth of you beside me. My head was rested against the bare skin of your chest. My hands explored your body experimentally. Not like yours is that much different,

August 21, 2022 | Helena's diary

  Nathaniel is such a know-it-all jerk. Maybe he's good with business and numbers, but he wouldn't know social grace if it danced the Tarantella under his nose. I don't know what poor George sees in him or why everyone else puts up with him. Trent says he's good in bed, but if I had a dollar for every bozo I dumped who had nothing but bedroom skills to offer, I could buy Trent out of his own farm. Seriously, this is the guy Trent asked Rebecca for a threesome with? I know Trent can have blind spots, but   damn ! Nathaniel also lacks common sense. We all saw the way Xander reacted when Maze was toying with him about his mate. Then Nathaniel goes and says it's not worth trying to rescue her. Maze can hold her own, but is Nathaniel trying to get himself killed? He also doesn't seem to understand that someone who's known Serena since childhood knows her better than someone who's only known her a year or two, and Trent's right, she's not a runner. The

April 18th, 2024; 3:04 a.m. | Banter with Ni and Airy

"Omg I'm just going to be straight up right now" Miles with a hand on his hip.  "The next person to confess their love for Lyle is getting their fingers chopped off and fed to them. Like what do you think he'll actually be into you over me?!! As if!!! Take six steps back girlfriend and find a different dick to hop on ..... Even tho he totally invited you!! But like he didn't really, he WOULDN'T DO THAT!!!"  Miles straight even moving his head a bit snotty tv girl movie like before snapping his fingers three times at the end   Lyle "Ok stop that .... I'm actually weirded out now....."   Miles "Told you I could do it better mother fucker!!"   "Manliest shit I've seen all week!" Z-Dog busting up laughing   Lyle "Oorah!"   NI // ...... Your welcome. MANLY//   RENO // STOP I CAN'T BREATHE   NI //GOOD..... Cause me neither   RENO // This has the energy of Tr

April 9, 2024 | Freddie/Will solo

  ๐…๐ซ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ , ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ˆ ’ ๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ซ๐ข๐›๐›๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ˜˜   Freddie bounced slightly on her toes after ringing the doorbell. Her purse was slung over her shoulder, a rolled-up woven blanket under her other arm, and the handles of a picnic basket clasped in both hands. An eternity, or maybe 30 seconds, later, she was rewarded with Will Graham’s puzzled face when he opened the door. His dogs congregated round him; a couple of the smaller ones tried to slip past him to sniff at her basket.   “What are you doing here?” Will asked. “More pictures for your personal collection?”   She looked down at the basket, then up at him. “How’s that prescription working out for ya?” she sassed. “No, I thought we could have a picnic, in your backyard, so the dogs can run around. I brought something for them, too.”   Will thought about it for a minute. ๐˜›๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด . What was her an