Strange house we must keep and fill. House that eats, and pleads, and kills. ▍ AN ORIGINAL STORY ╱ historical romantic melodrama! Cape Iris was swathed in lilacs and lilies. A small land of pure fragrance. A honey scene of air soft dandelion tuffs encased by a large pool of Himalayan salt and ivory sand beaches. The Chevaliers ruled that place. (The Chevaliers ruled the world.) Whispers were harsh, tones full of lead at the mention of the Chevaliers wealth. They were gold emblemed, star-studded, but there was something about them. Something the world raised their necks, clearing the ears, eager to know. What do you know about the Chevaliers? Nothing. No one knows a thing. Some said the father had multiple wives. Some said the mother had a lobotomy. Some said the son had a drug problem. Some said the daughter murdered the Lowry boy. But everyone talks. So does money. And the Chevalier's had a lot of it. But no one could pay Killian Alcott, esteemed writer, enough to keep his fingers off the typewriter and his prying eyes away from the Chevalier's that dreaded Summer of 1954. But there was one Chevalier in particular that left an impression. Call it a mark. A wound within flesh. A narrowed confession only spoken between two. And that single impression doomed the Chevalier name. Isn't that the best part of a story? The tragedy. ❪ m!oc & m!oc ❫ ❪ f!oc & m!oc ❫ 𓊝 written by april PEARLJARS © 2024 COVER by the amazing @morstern ❤︎

Lilith and James were once more than strangers. Years ago, they shared quick glances laced with an infatuation at school. But, the events at a rowdy party drove them apart until the wilderness pieced them back together. With Mother Nature's haunting call, the temptation of their treacherous commitment to survival and immoral longings consumed them. Their lustful devotion was no secret. They needed each other to endure humanity's drought, and with their love like ghosts, it would lead to horror. The things we do for love are ugly, mad, and wild. Lilith and James are no exception to that notion. Yet, the wilderness won't show them mercy, only blood. YELLOWJACKETS ╱ S1-3 Female Oc 𝔁 Male Oc

Trickster, love will be the end of you. Klaus Mikaelson. The Vampire Diaries. COVER BY DANCEFEVERS.

You could have turned, could have run, could have left me in my human condition. Yellowjackets / Natalie Scatorccio Season 1 - 2

I strain to hear you over the regret. Rafe Cameron. © 2024

Outer Banks / Rafe Cameron.