#brckensociety

[angelsdvsts]

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"ew, seriously? you think you have a chance with me?" serenity questions the other with pure disgust. being the only child, she was spoiled to the max, always getting what she wanted and discard people's feelings. it wasn't unsual for her to act like this towards people, clearly thinking she's better than them.

#brckensociety #( &&. serenity | interactions )

[emotionlcss]

closed for @brckensociety​

( after time has passed )

TANNER: what the FUCK is this

#mans just got mauled #brckensociety #✖┋❛ & TANNER BRADFIELD -; THREADS !

[lustsfuls]

DAMON GLANCED AT THE CLOCK, noticing the time. he had gotten lost in the mountain of paperworks. it wasn't unusual for him to work overtime. he tended to work on 2 cases; studying his current case and the next one after that. ❝we should call it a day,❞ damon declared. ❝you've done a great job today.❞ it truly was impressive how his protege was able to keep up. ❝but you can stay a bit if you want,❞ he added as an afterthought. it was an invitation to the afterhours they usually spent that went beyond professional boundaries.

closed starter @brckensociety | damon & grey

#brckensociety #damon x grey #c: damon

[blindspct]

trevor wasn’t exactly thrilled with the fact that he was paired with the other. it wasn’t that he really had anything against him but it was just that he made him feel something that he wasn’t familiar with when it came to be in the company of a guy. it was almost the same way he’d felt around his girlfriend when they first met but...being around tristan, despite not knowing much about him, was more intense. he tried his best to switch partners but his professor wasn’t having it and so he settled across from the other who had agreed to meet him in the library. “let’s just get this over with, yeah?” @brckensociety​

#plot in the source!! #thread:trevor #thread:trevor&tristan #brckensociety

[dysnomiias]

      : ̗̀➛ SIMON &. JETT ✧.* 

      she wasn’t wrong - she wasn’t his in the most formal terms, labels constantly escaping him and found they weren’t worth putting much weight in given his circumstances. nothing long-term was meant to last with him for obvious reasons and yet when he fell into bed with jett over and over again, his heart had seemingly settled into the routine more than he expected. ❝ i just - ❞ words escaped him and partially because he couldn’t really ignore the throbbing pain in his fist. fuck - it’d been awhile since he had a proper fight, and though that was intentional, it made moments like these even more difficult. ❝ you don’t actually plan on doing something stupid with this guy right? ❞ didn’t bother moving from his spot just yet. if anything, he took a step further towards the pair, holding his ground though he knew neither would do anything to him.

#this is perfect thank u so much!! #simon chevalier › thread. #simon chevalier › w/ jett. #brckensociety

[sxlcst]

starter for @brckensociety muse: ezra for: jax, knox, alexis, avery, absinthe plot: your new in town and meet my muse who lives on your street. while partying with your friend/ex/bf your muse strays away from the party and catches my muse feeding on someone. a couple days pass without seeing my muse but you decide to text them

" does he know you called me here? i don't want any trouble with him and further risk exposing what i am to someone else. you already caught me and the rules state that i should kill you to protect my secret from getting out. " ezra kept his voice down hesitant to enter her home despite being invited by a text knowing it was not wise acting to see her when she had texted him requesting to see him. ezra was curious not knowing if this was a trap of her possibly being a hunter or that she was genuinely intrigued or curious about him being what he was - - a vampire.

it was an empty threat meant to spark fear so that she would stay away from him not wanting to put her life in danger because of him however he was drawn to her feeling strangely attracted to the woman whom he would repress as best he could internally yet his eyes would wander down her figure only to then briefly glance at her neck. turning his face off to the side a smirk formed on his lips revealing his fangs. " i shouldn't be here. so what is it that you wanted to talk about cause if it's about what you saw then it's best to just leave it alone and forget about it. " not proud of what he was and rather ashamed of it as ezra kept his vampiric side hidden from everyone as he resided alone with no one to reach out too or talk too about it. it was difficult enough to get a date that lasted long.

#brckensociety #m: ezra

[cherrysugcr]

closed starter for @brckensociety

Now that they were sitting across from each other again Desmond felt a sense of peace. "I'm so glad you agreed to see me again," he smiled. The relief washed over him the moment he saw Tristan walk in the door. "You know the moment I started telling my husband about you I could just see his face crumble. And when I finished he said that he could tell that how I felt was real. And that he's felt our marriage had been over for some times but didn't want to break my heart." Desmond laughed a little at the irony. "So he was actually grateful that I found someone else to love because he felt I wasn't getting the love I deserved. Anyways, I know that's over - me and him. At the same time I don't want to immediately jump into another serious relationship. But I want you Tristan, if you'll still have me."

#brckensociety

[missdcalls]

"that's a nice jersey you got there." he slides up besides the other, wearing a smirk. "bit embarrassing to be wearing it now though, isn't it? considering my team just whooped their ass." // @brckensociety (based x) 1/2

#feel free to respond with anyone! #he plays for the nhl #joseph delima / threads. #and is a cocky son of a gun #brckensociety

[svchasimp]

Closed starter for @brckensociety​

❝  i love you.  and i know you don’t feel that way about me and that’s okay i just.  i wanted to get to say it at least once.  ❞

#closed starter #thread; brckensociety #brckensociety #thread; gracie

[brokenbcys]

starter for: @brckensociety​

Nyx could be petty and apathetic if someone had upset her, and that’s exactly what she was doing now. Rory thought it was fine to have people snapchatting him left, right and centre with being with not only one, but two people. It was selfish and Nyx was going to put up with it. It was a reason she was kissing their third on their double bed. Looking up as Rory appeared at the door. “You can go. We’re busy,” she answered with the most monotone voice she could come up with. Her hand cupped the other’s face softly. “Isn’t that right?” She asked the person below her, who she was currently straddled over.

#interactions: #brckensociety

[sincityszn]

closed starter for: @brckensociety

plot: x (4)

shoving the last duffle bag into the trunk of his car, dean quickly shut the trunk before he got into the driver's seat of his car. he and his friends had planned a weekend trip up to his parents lake cabin, and he was very excited to go. his eyes glanced over to the girl that sat in the passenger seat, and a small smile tugged at his lips before he turned his attention back to the road. he could hear shuffling coming from the backseat, and as he looked in the rearview mirror, he saw his friend derek holding up what appeared to be a thong.

#brckensociety

[angelsdvsts]

↪ closed for @brckensociety // based off of [x]

ayla didn't understand why she needed to stay for family dinner, especially when her parents rarely pay any attention to her. something about her older sister bringing her new boyfriend to meet the parents. sitting across the seat from him, she sighs barley listening to the conversation that was being held after being ignored multiple occasions when she tried to hold a conversation. fork scraping the plate as she played with the remaining food on the plate. having enough, she finally speaks, "sorry, can i be dismissed now? i have a ton of homework i need to get to."

#brckensociety #( &&. ayla | interactions )

[emotionlcss]

﹝closed starter ⇾ @brckensociety​ from xx ﹞

sutton could only shake her head as she was looking over at him, her hand moving to a pillow, tossing it over at him. ❝ obviously, but that’s not the point. ❞ she wasn’t actually really  that upset, but she also didn’t want in inflate his ego. ❝ you probably had this planned from the start. ❞ 

#brckensociety #✖┋❛ & SUTTON KING -; THREADS !

[nyctcphiliacs]

@brckensociety​ liked this for a starter

“If I gave a fuck about your opinion don’t you think I would have asked for it?” Question spills from lips coated thickly in condescension.

#maeve:starter #brckensociety

[dulcetmuses]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ◜ closed starter: @brckensociety. ◞

           ❛  fucking asshole.  ❜  grayson mumbled as he shut the front door behind himself, taking a seat on the porch steps. it wasn’t unlike his stepfather to give him shit about any and everything since he’d arrived back home for break, but it still pissed him off. the guy was a prick and grayson wasn’t sure what his mother saw in him. he’d been on his phone looking up the closest airbnbs when he noticed the woman across the street, struggling to carry her groceries and kid inside at the same time. grayson slid his phone into his pocket and pushed himself up off the steps, jogging over to the house.  ❛  here, let me help you.  ❜  he offered, grabbing the bags from her hand.  ❛  before you ask, no, i’m not a grocery thief. i live right across the street over there. wouldn’t really be able to run that far even if i wanted to.  ❜  grayson chuckled.

#brckensociety #ˊ * interactions . ⠀⠀ ◜ grayson vaughn. ◞

[julybloom]

the semester had been a rollercoaster of emotions for sasha. what started as a heated exchange of notes, laced with threats and hostility, gradually transformed into something unexpected. as the virtual classroom became the battleground for their words, little did Sasha know that her feelings were about to take an unexpected turn. one day, as the zoom call unfolded, her eyes darted across the gallery view, landing on the familiar face of the classmate she had shared those tumultuous notes with. the initial shock came when she noticed that they had kept those notes – the ones laden with threats and aggression – pinned to her wall. but what struck her even more were the small, heart-shaped doodles surrounding each note. days passed, and the femme couldn't shake off the image of those notes with hearts from her mind. the animosity that had once defined their interactions now mingled with an inexplicable fascination. It was in this peculiar state of emotions that she found herself reaching out during a virtual study session. "hey, about those notes... - i didn't expect to see them on your wall." / @brckensociety

#brckensociety #—— sasha cabrera ↻ ⌊ interactions⌋