I was tagged by the wonderful @ajbrooks-writes to find the words:
weapon, slow, great, hold I will be pulling from all my works because i-I know these aren’t in just one.
Weapon-From a written piece where I explored Rose meeting Jay who belongs to @freemansmockingjay from her series Mockingjay. (Check it out!)
“I’m also a serial killer.”He added.
“That’s correct.”She nodded, sounding rather matter of factly.
“Meaning I could kill you.” He spoke, gesturing to the weapon in his back
pocket. Rose paused for a few moments.
“Well, I think that if you wanted to kill me,
you would have by now instead of asking me these questions…So I think I’m
Slow-from chapter one of Shadows of the night
“Roxas.” George’s voice joined the loud chatter which filled the sinful room, but it was easy for Roxas to pick it out through the noise. His voice was loud, clear and authoritative but had this underlying low tone throughout his words. His son walked over, resting his arms on the table before holding up his hand to gesture for a drink. When the drinks were brought over, Roxas turned his head to look at his father whose eyes were focused on his own glass, slowly swirling it, the ice cubes clinking against the glass while he did.
“That girl, you like her?” George asked, bringing the glass to his lips once more.
Great-From the prologue of NO/BiNaRy- a new wip I am building up (Maybe I’ll make an official WIP)
The great Litherium Dome, capital city of the binary movement, the…Only city that survived the RESET of society in 2071. 300,0000 residents, each of them fitting beautifully within the binaries given to them at birth. Male, female. 399,0000 perfect subjects.
-And then there’s me.
Bethany Greene, F2901206. But you can just call my Bailey. Why am I different you may ask? Well, I don’t fit the binary. Not like everyone else in this city, in this world of female and male, pink and blue, jerseys and dresses.I am none, Neither and nothing in between.
I’m a glitch.
But this isn’t my story, no.
This is our story.
Hold-From a (CENSORED NAME) X Belle one shot (I can’t give up a spoiler like that now, can I?)
Strobe lights flashing, music so deafening it drowned out everything other than the lustful whispers and a beat that pulsed through the nightclub keeping the very place alive- Belle’s heart had synced up harmoniously with the repetitive throb of the bass. She was on the dancefloor letting her body move to the music however it pleased. Her hips swaying seductively to the rhythm while her fingers became tangled in her golden curls. This was the excitement, the fun that she had been aching for- an escape away from the responsibilities and expectations she was supposed to uphold. She could just be free, though it seemed like the young woman couldn’t escape the eyes of those around her- staring in awe at her presence; hypnotised by the sensual dance.
Thank you again for tagging me and I’m sorry I took a while. I’m going to be tagging: @freemansmockingjay @theadrianticsea @quilloftheclouds @lord-fallen @reeseweston @maple-writes @cincinnat-i
With the words: Alone, droplets, desire, drowning, invisible, maybe.