featherknives-

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          	[ highschool au,  omegaverse,  70s au,  band au,  chess master au,  spy au,  escort au,  vampire au, 
          	studying,  enemies to lovers,  rivals to lovers, captured whumph,  mistaken identity,  ancient magic,  drunken confessions,  sex with an ex, driving too fast,  long walks on the beach,  yandere love ]
          	 
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gamblinghearts

full liner, vampire au angst , sfw? 
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FIREBORN--

- I HEAR YOUR GHOST IN THE FLOORBOARDS -
          # ghost au
          
          A complication. That’s what he had been told. Just a simple mishap that he had to deal with. He could deal with it. His client, an older woman of a much higher class than him had reported that she’d seen something, some sort of poltergeist or something and had become so shaky he had little choice but to look over it when he’d gotten the chance. She’d showed him around, despite his protests in attempt to get her to tell him she didn’t like the place, yet it seemed she was correct.
          
          The place was torn up, curtains ripped off the railings and cast about the room, the whole place looked a mess. She’d demanded he sort it out and, hours away from home, he had little choice but to agree. He’d bought a phone tripod for that sole purpose and set it up, finding a place he could settle down.

featherknives-

@FIREBORN-- 
            
            After a few hours of just standing in the doorway, he sat himself down on the couch, brushing a newspaper he'd torn up onto the floor so as to not crumple it too badly. For all he knew, that could be an interesting story to read later. Things got boring in the house. Theyd taken all the books out when they were planning to sell it, and the TV never worked properly when he got too close to it. Standing up, then, he walked by it, and the picture warped into static for a second in his wake before he sat back down again, mere inches away from him on the couch.
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FIREBORN--

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            Call him a rich kid and he may have slapped you. He never liked to talk about it, really, but he didn't like to be labelled as rich. He only took up being an estate agent for money so he could at least support himself, if not his parents. It was just temporary, for the night until he could get back home relatively easily. He had to assure himself of that a lot.
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featherknives-

@FIREBORN-- 
            
            The longer he stayed, the more confused he got. Was he just buying the house himself? Had he foreclosed, without all that paperwork he'd stolen and burned the last time the place got close to ownership? Surely not. He wasnt sure that he was as bad as the others. It was a big house, especially after the renovations, with a pool and lots of windows, and the rich kids just loved those to death. He knew the type well. This boy wasnt it. 
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featherknives-

♠xx
          >> CB AND SPECIFY
          A. one liner
          B. full starter 
          C. dm to plot
          
          [ highschool au,  omegaverse,  70s au,  band au,  chess master au,  spy au,  escort au,  vampire au, 
          studying,  enemies to lovers,  rivals to lovers, captured whumph,  mistaken identity,  ancient magic,  drunken confessions,  sex with an ex, driving too fast,  long walks on the beach,  yandere love ]
           
          specify if sfw / nsfw 

gamblinghearts

full liner, vampire au angst , sfw? 
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foxedhearts

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→ COMFORT CUDDLES !
          » fluff
          › c!Ollie ; dropped by [REDACTED]
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          ➵ like shit . that's all ollie could describe his own well being , emotions , whatever as of now . he was just feeling like shit . but , being the actor the fox hybrid is , he hid it . incredibly well . of course , there would be those few people he'd open up to and confide in , but not today . the orange haired male walked the streets of Las Nevadas , humming a small tune to himself , tail swaying slowly . if you'd listen closely , the song could likely be recognized as jubilee line by wilbur soot , but it was very silent . the hybrid blinked a bit , averting his light grey and blue eyes from the streets to up in the sky . night walks were nice and calming , plus he hadn't expected anyone else to be out during this time . who else would be here ? quackity ? yeah right . though , that would be nice . his ears twitched a bit and he paused in his tracks , looking around . sudden wave of uneasiness in his gut . he took a deep breath or two and continued walking . he'd be fine . no one else would be out this late - why should he be worried ? or scared , even ? nothing bad could happen . he was safe here . he had to be safe in this country , anyways , nothing bad has personally happened to him during his stay .