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quitethepirategal · 8 months
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Night falls over the mountain. There are two portraits in the sky.
Checking in on the Johnny / Mokey / Graham / Wicked / Wanahton party: at some point the boys and girls split up, opting to sleep separately for personal safety. Anne joins up with the girls and the three of them try to raid the Smee / Roger / Harry camp to get her stuff back. The attempt is unsuccessful as Harry puts up a hell of a fight. As for the boys of the party, both Graham and Johnny get sponsor gifts, but Levi ( @daevilhorns ) blunders his attempt at stealing them and catches a mace to the head from Wanahton.
As for everyone else, Eos and Concordia truce and cuddle for the night, Marg gets clean water from a tier three sub, and Esme and Jess are the only ones with a decent meal.
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altarcup · 9 months
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sam’s almost convinced himself that the tape just randomly fell into his hands last night. 
it’s a bleeding morning ;  orange light and creeping shadows,  spindly fingers stretched across the horizon.  he’s picked frost–dry knuckles raw in an effort not to resort to the crumpled pack of smokes at the bottom of his bookbag.  corinne has mentioned that getting caught with cigarettes at school could get him in bad trouble.  namely,  detention   ‒‒‒‒‒   which seemed a far less attractive concept before sam heard levi hayes be sentenced to it for caving some kid’s face in.  wiping clammy palms on porous denim,  sam stares holes into the asphalt between his scuffed shoes,  remembering ( ... ) as the floodlights on the football field die in favour of the rising sun. 
he couldn’t have done it himself,  what levi did   ‒‒‒‒‒   sam’s never fought back against or stood up to anyone.  except once,  but that rebellion left no one bleeding but himself.  he’s jealous and awestruck and sorry,  and there’s not a chance in hell he’ll be able to play that casual at all.  because this is a pretty big deal.  limited edition.  and sam (very famously,  to his own detriment) hasn’t really talked to anyone at school yet.  he’d prefer to have saved that for graduation.  or the next time he needs to find weed.
but by the time levi’s car peels into the parking lot,  coming to a stop all crooked between the pale white stripings,  sam has made up his mind.  it’s cool,  after all.  he just coincidentally found the tape laying around when he was closing up shop,  and his sister didn’t want it anymore,  and he himself for some reason doesn’t,  either,  so he brought it here.  because he also coincidentally remembered that levi would break someone’s nose for that tape.  and that,  coincidentally,  meant something to sam when that cover began to haunt him from its place on the shelf.  it’s meant something to him since levi’s fist hit its target,  all the way up to now. 
with a minute shiver and the cloudy exhalation of a bad word,  sam pushes off the hood of corinne’s car and grabs the very offering he intends to make with the shrug of his shoulders,  like it isn’t a big deal at all   ‒‒‒‒‒   like that tape doesn’t weigh a ton in his hand and he can’t feel bile rising in his throat.  all cool. 
he’s tapping on the driver’s side window before he can think better of it.  or think about booking a flight home.  behind the glass, with helpless eyes   ‒‒‒‒‒   this poor,  poor thing,  barely a person yet ;  pale skin,  wispy hair and dark circles in the newborn winter light.  he takes some empty breaths,  then proffers the tape like a magical boon,  a shield to guard him.    ❛❛  i heard you lost yours.  ❜❜
﹙   *   ﹚      &*  @daevilhorns:      𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙.
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culebrae · 9 months
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" you certainly look like you don't go out in the light much. "
a cynical smirk is offered, arms folded over the bar's counter after pouring the man his drink. curiousity has been piqued, the attire he wears reminds her of being in new york during the late eighties. she does know to appreciate art for the sake of art, and there aren't many bad memories from that time period.
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" i've heard a few of your songs, mr. hayes, " she adds, idly removes her leather jacket as she speaks, and upon tossing it onto an empty chair, she adds, " you've been on tour here for a few days, if i'm not mistaken. they're good songs, i think. they drown your thoughts quite nicely. it feels very cathartic whenever i listen to them. " @daevilhorns ft. levi hayes.
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damienstoker · 11 months
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𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑 since damien stoker had last contacted his friend and previous tour mate, @daevilhorns . the lack of contact wasn't up to damien. he hadn't answered a single call or text from anyone. if it wasn't for the fans asking for photos, people would think damien had completely fallen off the face of the earth.
but, here stood a wet front man. shivering like a wet dog, covered head to toe in grime and an unknown stain that resembled dried blood. he awoke from the possession trip only a mile away, face down in a ditch. akuji was becoming careless on how they were disposing their vessel. the door swung open and damien's chocolate eyes met levi's.
"𝐡𝐞𝐲 . . . 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑑??"
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mlssworld · 1 year
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@daevilhorns LEFT A LETTER: ❛  you make me smile … and also super horny, but that’s not the point.  ❜
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                             ❝   You're gross, sick even. ❞  Chrissy informs Levi, a big ol' smile playing on her lips as she glanced over at him. Carefully, nimble fingers push the dark wet stray hair away from his face. It was a blindingly sunny day in Hawkins, the heat making fair skin clammy and warm. Any of the remaining sunscreen that Chrissy had on was slowly washing off from the pool water.
The Cunninghams having a pool made almost no sense. Neither of her parents used it, so why shouldn't she? Of course she was quick to invite a few friends over, Levi included. It was funny really, the sight of Levi hanging around Chrissy of all people, along with her cheerleader friends.
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loetise · 1 year
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send ✶ and i’ll write a headcanon about our muses, accepting.  ˎˊ˗
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allie's lack of present family and responsibilities allows her to follow levi around wherever he goes, and she's usually at most if not all of his shows, even if she's not being a prop in them. sometimes she'll just watch from back stage if it's a little too loud for her that day, but it's really important to her that she's there, and it's incredibly special to her that he shares his music with her.
speaking of his music she is always always always asking him to sing to her, she loves listening to his voice :((
i am thinking soft baby levallie thoughts abt them meeting bc he worked at a funeral home and she has a lot of flowers and interest in flowers and often seeks out jobs that have to do with them, so wherever she worked being the supplier for flowers at the funeral home, and them meeting that way.
@daevilhorns​​​​​​​,    ✶ ✶ ✶
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zoeysandin · 1 year
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“stay with me,” comes @daevilhorns’s voice suddenly as he lays in the messy bed tucked away in the corner. he’s been plucking away aimlessly / noodling on his guitar , and the words linger in the air as she stands by his doorway , donned in her jeans and a black bra , pausing in her movements after she’s leaned down to grab her black tank top. no , nothing happened. but he’s shirtless so why can’t she be? who cares anyway. ( jesus. ) shut up.
zo doesn’t know how to respond to that. after everything she’s been through , she’s not sure that she should. she bounces the tank in her fleshy and spider-like metacarpals , phalanges bunching it so her head can go through , which it does. then lets her left arm slide in & then her right , tugging it down towards completion over her torso. the sultry female then clears her throat.
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her mind always flinches at the idea of getting close to any other man that isn’t a particular blonde. that man is gone now , we won’t talk about how. her mom & brother are safe. that’s all that matters.
rest in peace, jimmy. thank you for your sacrifice. don’t worry , you were avenged with a shotgun by your daughter.
but despite all that , it didn’t make the reality of the fallout any less weird to cope with.
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her gaze finally finds his , picked up from the ground as her lashes flutter. she may have residual bruising left over from her escape , maybe even a busted eye & lip that she’s covered with stage makeup from his show. on a whim , she’d managed to snag tickets from a scalper as she was passing by. ( mostly to escape the reality of what she’d just gone through ). hands runs over her arms now as she shrugs noncommittally.
“i don’t really think i should,” zoey murmurs to him , scared but not of him , rather of . . . specific ghosts. safety & security radiate off him. herself on the other hand , well — she’s a cacophony of horse manure / she doesn’t want to stain him.
but . . . she also doesn’t leave.
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fcllederage-moved · 1 year
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@daevilhorns liked this post for a starter
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Hyacinthe was proudly grinning to themselves while guiding Levi through the tiny streets of the Marais. They had flown to Paris for a brief trip but it had completely changed the queen. They were always smiling, filled with energy to walk around their city, to make sure he'd see everything there was to see. To finish off with this third day, Hyacinthe wanted to give Levi a little surprise by taking him to a place they were sure he would love. Or at least, they hoped he would.
"I hope it's still there. It was around here when I left... huh..." Mouth gaping slightly, they were rather focusing on looking for the accurate street rather than explaining. "A year and a half ago but, I'm not sure... Oh, that's the street!" they exclaimed, grabbing his hand to pull him forward as he seemed to get mildly distracted by the other shops around them. Only a few minutes later did they finally arrive in front of a tiny shop with a dark store front. The sign read "L'objet qui parle", the object that speaks, a cabinet of curiosities they used to walk by everyday, during the few years they lived in the city.
"I know you love these so..." They turned to Levi to look at him with a proud smile. "I've never been inside but I used to pass this shop every day, basically."
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goldengirlchrissy · 1 year
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📱 hehe
What ringtone my muse has set for yours: “Barbie Girl” by Aqua
What contact photo my muse has set for yours:
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What my muse thinks of the way yours texts: she loves how Levi texts. It’s so silly and….Levi
How quickly my muse responds to your texts: with DISTURBINGLY fast speed
How often our muses text: as much as they humanly can. Even if they’re sitting next to each other
How often our muses call: if Levi is on the road and Chrissy can’t come, as much as possible. She likes hearing his voice, especially after he gets off stage. It’s slightly raspy and very sexy
Does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: never, she has to hear his voice
Last text sent from my muse to yours: your ass looks amazing today, I may smack it later, btw 😇
@daevilhorns
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springthings · 1 year
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@daevilhorns.
        after most of the people had filtered out of the room, that's when she knows to wait for levi, finally smiling bright and beaming, untamed. the fairy girl is reaching for him even before he lets her down, and it takes everything in her not to wrap her arms around him in a tight hug. even if they're loud, and hot, and crowded, and they make her ears hurt sometimes, the fun that levi has would be enough to make her happy forever. she giggles and scrunches her nose, wiggling her fingers as she stretches her arms out in front of her, to keep the fake blood from spreading even further, really, only to make less of a mess for levi. " it's so sticky! " but she's laughing as she says it, trying not to touch her face or her hair or the objects in the room or anything else. " was i, like, good? " she asks as he begins to take a washcloth to her outstretched arms, and while she strains not to squirm, still playful, her eyes are wide and doe like, looking for his answer. " i dunno' ... did i do okay? "
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liddellvxndort-a · 1 year
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@daevilhorns​ shenanigans between maddie and levi <333
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altarcup · 1 year
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﹙   *   ﹚      &*  @daevilhorns:     𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛,  𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛.
CAUTIOUS GAZE,  CAREFULLY DOWNTURNED.  oh,  he'd laugh it all off if he thought levi'd ˡᵉᵗ ʰⁱᵐ.    ❛❛  𝐢’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 there's anything  . . .  ❜❜    how to 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 the recent,  knife‒edged realisation ᵗʰᵃᵗ comfort will be the root of his unravelling?  that     [  . . .  ]     𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻‒𝑩𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶𝑼𝑪𝑯 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫𝑺 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝐵𝑈𝑇 𝑁𝐸𝐸𝐷𝐿𝐸𝑆,  𝑺𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑩𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑬 𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑇𝐸𝐶𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝐼𝑅 𝐺𝑈𝑇𝑆 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝑆𝑃𝐼𝐿𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐺?  holding everything in.  pushing everything down.  𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 where sam has been torn and eroded,  raw to the touch.
    ❛❛  𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩  . . .  DON'T TOUCH ME right now.  ❜❜    ᵒʳ ᵉˡˢᵉ,  the world might crack. 
shake of the head,  tacit movement.  𝙰 𝚆𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙾𝚆 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽,  𝙰 𝚂𝚀𝚄𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙲𝙾𝙾𝙻 𝙶𝚁𝙴𝚈.  𝙲𝙰𝚁 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳𝚂,  𝙱𝙸𝚁𝙳𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙶.  scent of cigarettes and damp earth.  ﹙ 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔. ﹚    ❛❛  i can't help you help me.  you can’t do anything.  right now,  i mean.  ᵇᵘᵗ it'll be fine.  ❜❜    EVERY MENTION OF HOPE TASTES LIKE FALSE PRAYER OF LATE   ‒‒‒‒‒   still,  it'll somewhat 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖛𝖎  ;    tide him over until sam can     [  . . .  ]     𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑢𝑛.
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victxm-allamerican · 1 year
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🍫 to give my muse a box of chocolates
@daevilhorns
It's a sweet gesture, one she knows is more for him than for her especially since she has made it clear she wasn't the biggest fan of chocolate multiple times. But romance is in the air!
The blonde smirks ever so slightly as she looks up at him with his arms extended with hands happily wrapped around the big, red plastic heart, "Thank you so much, baby!"
A learned response because she knows that they're probably just going to end up curled up on the couch watching Evil Dead while he eats her gift that he obvious picked out personalized for her.
"How did you know this was all I wanted?"
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pushdaisies · 1 year
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@daevilhorns ♡'d for a lyric one-liner
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“You could push some people around here! You could flex some muscle and thrive here.”
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mlssworld · 1 year
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@daevilhorns LEFT A LETTER: [ COAX ]  the dominant partner gently moving the shy or overwhelmed submissive’s hands from covering their face so they can kiss them,  breathing praises against their skin. 
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                             Chrissy could feel her hands being slowly and gently moved away from her face by bigger hands. Chrissy had never been to a rock concert  before, let-alone a metal concert. Levi and her came from two totally different planets. While Levi was playing his guitar, sewing patches onto his clothing, lighting up a cigarette, or at a party, Chrissy was probably at the mall, practicing her ice-skating, having a night out with her girlfriends, or dancing to Elton John alone in her room. If Levi was the color black, she was pink. But... That was the thing about Chrissy. She was very much non-judgmental towards people who were different from her, and she easily made friends with everyone. She was so popular with everyone for how kind-hearted she could be.
So when Levi invited Chrissy to go to a concert with him, she agreed with enthusiasm. Though she was pretty nervous at first, she was having a good time... Until she'd gotten separated from Levi and accidentally fell into the pit. That went about as well as one might expect, and Chrissy was now anxiously standing in the back of the crowd with Levi. At this point, she was more embarrassed than anxious. She felt like a doofus for not paying attention to what in the world had been going on, for falling and scraping her knee.
Looking up at Levi curiously, Chrissy was seemingly confused by his actions, that was until he kissed her. Cheeks instantly blushing a soft shade of pink, her eyes fluttered closed as she relaxed into the kiss, her arms reaching up to rest on his shoulders.
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scout1031 · 2 years
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𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞 𝖇𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖉𝖆𝖞,𝖆𝖑𝖞𝖘𝖘𝖆.
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just  want  to  write  a  lil  something  for  @daevilhorns​  aka  alyssa's  bday.  you're  one  of  my  best  friends  on  this  hellsite  and  one  of  the  main  reasons  i'm  still  around  to  begin  with.  you're  still  a  reason  why  scout  still  exists  today,you  truly  inspire  me  to  keep  writing  and  to  keep  scout  alive.  your  friendship  means  the  absolute  world  to  me,and  i  can't  even  express  how  much  i  appreciate  all  of  your  help  through  out  the  years  of  me  knowing  you  and  you  simply  still  sticking  by  my  side  through  thick  and  thin.  i  hope  you  have  a  wonderful  birthday  and  get  loads  of  good  gifts  and  have  a  good  time.  i  love  you,enjoy  today  and  keep  being  the  wonderful  human  being  you  are  <3
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