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“good morning, good morning, not you...you can choke.” / @fckaugust
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a very AUGUST + DEAN moodboard
“good morning, good morning, not you...you can choke.” / @fckaugust

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Hottest people in darkwood?
“I mean, obviously Nina’s at the top of any list having to do with physical attractiveness,” and personality, intelligence, corny jokes that you feel ridiculous laughing at, the list goes on and on. “Cyrelle, Nat, Fawna, Lillian...August and Eddie.” The redhead shrugs. “Everyone here’s rather attractive, actually. Until people like Nik and Storm open their mouths, of course.”
@augustxleiman
“Wait-no! Come back! Ugh.” Alice had been chasing the dog for what felt like hours now. It wasn’t her dog--although she certainly wouldn’t mind having the small creature as a pet--the poor thing had been running around, clearly enjoying the game of watching Alice try to catch it. “I should’ve brought treats or something...” She huffed, blowing her hair out of her face as she straightened up, noticing that there was someone close by. “Oh, um, hi. You wouldn’t happen to be good with animals by any chance, would you?”
👀 "who are the three people in CB you'd never want to see come to harm?"
“Strictly speaking, nobody, but in a place like this that’s just unrealistic. Theo, Atlas and my brother. If any of them were hurt, whoever did it would want to hope they had the Gods on their side.” @atlasxrose @jaguarsandoval @augustgaines
closed starter for @ofaugusts !
it’s amazing the chaos that a simple brush of a shoulder can cause. although, at this point of the evening kit cannot tell if it was a brush or more of a push that he’d given to the other student’s shoulder; too lost in a pinot noir-induced stupor to be paying heed to such things. normally, he would have accepted the words of the other male, the rattled ‘fucking look where you’re going next time, mate, yeah?’ as the stranger brushed spilt champagne off his shoulder. but latent nostalgia had given way to the bitterness that winter formals would never be the same as he remembered them. no matter how hard he’d wished them to be. instead, he’s quickly remarking, “maybe if you weren’t so busy staring at kristy cargill’s arse then you would have been able to pay more attention to where you were headed.. mate.” only serving to get him grabbed rather roughly by the collar. kit’s more accustomed to fighting with words in a controlled debate hall setting than physically in the middle of a ballroom to the soundtrack of abba booming in the background. but there’s a first time for everything.

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CHAPTER: STAY THE COURSE ( FLASHBACK ) STARRING: MALACHI & AUGUST
Let’s start here. Ashbourne Funeral Home. One month ago, give or take. The last stop, if you were a corpse. Buzzing. Buzzing. The lights flickered on, chasing away shadows and bathing the antiseptic room in a harsh glare. Everything here was just ghastly. His soles clacked on the white tiles as he was led towards a smaller room. He found it funny that this was the first time he’d step foot in this place, specially since he was responsible for some of the bodies that were dropped here. “Did you get it?” August, was it? He knew very little of him. Just footnotes. Witch. Powerful. And obviously comfortable with the macabre. He was also the one with the answers right now. The one who had exactly the thing he needed. A small pocket sized grimoire. “Please tell me you got it.” [x]
@augustxknight
the tag
who: @noxmourners (august) where: august's place
𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭’𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 longer than strictly necessary, the paper bag warm against her arms, the smell of fresh bread leaking through. it had been a while; different gangs, different orbits. but that certainly hadn’t erased the care. after the casino, after everything, romy felt the pull to check on the people who mattered to her. naturally, that included augustine. when the door opened, she straightened slightly. “hey,” she smiled, soft and familiar. then, almost immediately, “sorry…if you were busy.” a pause. “i should’ve called, i know, but…” she trailed off, a small, apologetic smile tugging at her mouth. she lifted the bag, offering it like an olive branch. “i brought some things,” she said. “bread’s fresh. jams are peach and blackberry.” another pause, gentler. “it’s been…a while, hasn’t it.” it wasn't asked like a question, because she already knew the answer.
@augustuswilson
This guy was getting somehow a lot more attractive the more he spoke. The lawyer raked a hand through his now dampening blonde locks, icey blues stuck on Marcus like he was about to eat him alive. Everyone on this island was pretty good at flirting, and this was certainly no exception. August had assumed he’d been steaming by himself today, but this was a much better scenario. “Kinda like the idea of you watching me without knowing.” The blonde wagged his eyebrows, and then gestured to the spot next to him. “Sit with me, gorgeous. I’ll let you enjoy the sauna without attacking you right through the door…but, doesn’t mean I don’t want to.”
“Ooh does someone have a stalker kink? Or are you jut a voyeur? ‘Cause I could get on board with either.” He replied, amused smirk playing on his pretty lips. Hearing the stranger telling him to sit beside him, Marcus strode towards him, showing himself off in all his glory, not an inch of his skin covered, he always was very open with his body, he knew he looked great, so why not let everyone else know it, too? “Well, by all means, handsome, attack away, won’t hear any complaints from me.” Marcus winked at the blond, before he was sitting down beside him, mere inches between the two of them. “My, oh my, you’re utterly gorgeous, aren’t you?”