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#burningvalhalla a dependent indie multi-muse for @thefaultlinehq
roster : Bash Navarro, Evie Rowe, Sawyer Devereux

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—– I am dangerous.
"Don't. don't stand here pretending you're okay." leyla herself had been like this weeks ago. composed, hiding any sign of emotion from what had just taken place. "i'm not here to argue with you if that's what you think." after the news, she grew worried about him. he could try to hide all of those emotionas all he wanted, but she could see through them. "i saw the news…" she spoke as she looked at him.
"what ever you do, don't hold those emotions in." that was the last thing anyone should have done in a time like this. holding them in, not showing an ounce of emotion to anyone. "don't do what i did when my brother passed away." she didn't want to see him do what she did. but it seemed as if he already was.
Bash's body pressed against the locked door with a heavy thud, his forehead resting against the cool wood as he listened to Leyla speak. "Yeah, yeah, well, whatever the fuck you think you saw, that shit's a lie, got it." He didn't want to do this. Didn't want to be forced into believing a horror that had to be a nightmare, a twisted trick of the mind, haunting him for all his wrongdoings. "Look, Ley. I don't have time for whatever the hell it is you're trying to do here." His tight grip on the device tightened, creaking slightly under the pressure as he continued to wait for a reply he knew was never coming.
"Fuck all that emotion shit! I know what I'm feeling I don't need to let it out or share it with the fucking world!" A boot kicked at the doorframe, lids closing as he let a deep growl escape. "You wanna do me a favor? You wanna help? Then just leave me alone."
pam: 🤣🤣🤣
pam: I seriously wonder if they're actually cops or just paid actors tbh
pam: cause I feel like we'll solve this thing before they do
pam: I don't really have a necro fetish so I don't really have a use for them. and rent money is rent money, you know?
Elias: yeah, at this point they are just eye candy with a shiny badge, a pair of cuffs and a gun. they might as well be as dangerous as the ripper. Elias: id put money on us at least finding out more than they could. Elias: good to know, i might have to be concerned if you did. honestly? for the biggest bang for your buck, as fucked as it is, you're going to want to go to his people. i looked through my files and he was heavily connected to the rift riders. and if they aren't biting? the news.
Soph: okay
Soph: when you get around to processing this, just know his funeral is getting taken care of, planned and payed for.
Soph: do I need to send someone to come get you?
Bash: aint nothing to be taken care of Bash: come get me for fuckin what Bash: HES NOT DEAD SOPH! Bash: aint no fuckin way he is he cant be

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ʀɪꜰᴛ ᴠᴀʟʟᴇʏ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴋɪᴄᴋ-ᴏꜰꜰ ꜰᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴀʟ; ᴇᴠɪᴇ ʀᴏᴡᴇ
ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ: ᴛʙᴅ
ʀɪꜰᴛ ᴠᴀʟʟᴇʏ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴋɪᴄᴋ-ᴏꜰꜰ ꜰᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴀʟ; ꜱᴀᴡʏᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʀᴇᴜx
ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ: ᴠɪɴɴʏ @echosnoir
ʀɪꜰᴛ ᴠᴀʟʟᴇʏ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴋɪᴄᴋ-ᴏꜰꜰ ꜰᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴀʟ; ᴇʟɪᴀꜱ ꜱᴀʟɪᴍ
ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ: ᴛʙᴅ
Soph: Bash Soph: he's not gonna text you back. He is gone
Bash: [Typing Bubbles] Bash: [Typing Stops] Bash: [Typing bubbles continue and stop for the next five minutes] Bash: get the fuck outta here with that bullshit Bash: hed just fucking texted me this morning, Soph. okay? hes going to message me fucking back
Thomas sat stiff backed on the couch across from Evie, large hands resting against his knees while she looked over the paper he’d handed her. His expression stayed mostly unreadable, same stoic face he’d been told about plenty of times before, but internally his thoughts were moving fast. Nervous. Curious. Weirdly excited too, though he doubted anybody could tell just by looking at him. He listened carefully when she spoke about taking things slowly, one thing at a time. That part settled him some. Thomas liked structure. Steps. It made all this feel less overwhelming. At the mention of oral, he gave a slow nod, eyes flicking briefly toward the list in her lap before returning to her face. “I got some understandin’,” he admitted lowly beneath the Alabama drawl. Honest as always. “Watched videos. Read stuff.” His ears burned faintly just admitting that out loud. Thomas rubbed once at the side of his jaw before continuing carefully. “It’s usin’ your mouth on… intimate areas.” The words came awkwardly formal, like he still wasn’t fully comfortable saying them directly. His brows furrowed thoughtfully though at the way she described worshipping or pleasuring somebody’s body. That part seemed broader than what he’d researched. “But…” He paused, genuinely thinking it through. “Does it go beyond just that?” Thomas asked bluntly. “Like kissin’ other places too?” His tone stayed practical, almost studious despite the topic. “Most videos just focused on one thing.” There was no arrogance or bravado in him while asking either. Just someone honestly trying to learn what intimacy actually meant outside of the fear he’d grown up with.
The ghostly aroma of lavender, chamomile, and frankincense swam through the air. A little brew she'd concocted in hopes of assisting to ease any nerves or mortification that dared try to overtake Thomas. It was challenging to tell whether the remedy was working, but she hoped that if the scent didn't, her relaxed appearance would. "That's good." She praises, offering up a considerate grin. "The interwebs can be an endless pool of information, and rather overwhelming when diving into topics we aren't familiar with." The thought of searching the subjects they were discussing online, in this day and age? It was daunting to say the least.
"Well, it varies from person to person, I would say. Some would rather give than receive. Some only want certain things done to them, while being willing to give more than take, and vice versa. This is where it boils down to becoming intimate with your partner and finding an understanding of what you both enjoy." Evie is careful to allow a moment for her words to fully register before continuing. "And sometimes, it never gets that far in-depth because a pair has decided on a one-off, better known as a one-night stand, and that doesn't always come with such knowledge of what truly pleases each individual."
With a nod, she lifted a hand to motion the length of his frame, to the tip of his head, to the toes of his shoes. "Yes, so it consists of pleasuring the body with your mouth. From head to toe, in some cases."

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pam: I got a text from a guy I know who was there and he gave me the address pam: I got there just in time to see them get hauled off pam: one more for the cops to fumble, I guess
Elias: INSERT: HARRY POTTER GIF: you've been discovered at the scene of the crime! Elias: im not even gonna touch on the fact that you got there before the cops, what a joke. Elias: how serious are you about selling?
Soph: dont worry about it. Z's the last think you should be focusing on rn Soph: we are gonna handle everything
Bash: the fuck you talking bout? Bash: aint shit to handle. Bash: he is gonna text me back and tell me whats really going on.
JIA: seems like the type of thing your adorkable brain would come up with, E. JIA: um, excuse you?? never said that. it was fun to listen. i mean, it always is, ofc.
ELIAS: ... i may have had some influence, but the public decided! ELIAS: you're not just saying that are you? i do actually take your opinion into account, you know? ELIAS: which is saying a lot, cause most people can freaking kick rocks
open to: bash ( @burningvalhalla )
location: bash's place
the news was something she didn't think she would hear. dario, someone she knew and was close to, dead? it left her feeling heartbroken. sitting down on the couch, all she could do was stare at the tv for a few moments. getting her phone out, she texted gianna, asking her to come over and watch emira. when she agreed, it made her sigh in relief. she knew her and bash weren't talking. but she needed to check in on him. not that long ago, she had been in his shoes. and she could only imagine the pain he was in with losing his brother. as soon as gianna got there, leyla left to head to his place. pulling up to his place, she sat there in her car for a moment. taking a deep breath, she got out of her car and walked up to the door before knocking on it. "i know you're here bash. so just please open the door."
Eyes burned from the constant glare of his phone. Messages and calls buzzed the device in his palm, but he couldn't bring himself to exit the last exchange he'd shared with Dario. DELIVERED. No.. no. Any moment, it would be marked as read, and his brother would be darting back a reply. He just had to wait. Be patient for once in his fucking life. The news was wrong. The word spreading like wildfire was WRONG! There was no way in hell that his brother had fallen victim to a pointless murder. But as minutes dripped into hours, his knees began to ache under the unmoving weight of his body, his glazed hues became bloodshot with strain, and his hands were clammy and taut.
The sound of the door made the cell fall to the floor with an echoing clatter, his stiff legs tugging him towards the entrance. Dario! He was coming to explain, he had to be-, but no, a different, familiar voice broke through his dazed silence, giving him pause.
A chill crept up the length of his spine, nestling itself in the bundle of curls at the nape of his neck. Leyla. "Uh, sup? Kinda busy." His voice was gruff, unused, and sore. "Can we do, whatever this is, later?"
pam: question of the day: pam: how much money do you think I could get for pics of a dead body?
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Elias: holy fuckin man never landing on the moon! Elias: are you serious? you were there? Elias: give me the scoop, P!

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iMessage: Fucking Devil
Soph: hey @burningvalhalla
Bash: [READ] twenty minutes later Bash: [SENT 500 DOLLARS] Bash: ill order some shit to your place, srry its late
The Text That Went To Nowhere.
📱to bash: i’m gonna do it, man. i’m gonna ask her to move in with me. And if she says no, I’m gonna ask her again next month. and the months following. // @echosnoir
📱to Dario: fuck yeah, bro! do it. over and over until she sees reason. but something tells me you've got this in the bag. 📱to Dario: im proud of you, hermano. you're a far better man than i'll ever be, dar. DELIVERED