𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞

✧༺♥༻∞

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

Honestly, she should be offended.

But… Truth be told, she’s rather flattered…

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

He’s looking.

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

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𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲

[——— 𝐌.𝐌. @FormalVigilante]

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𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊
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#TheBoysRP

[Leon Taylor. @LawOfHeartbreak]

𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫

𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑑？

• Rebooted account
• Lawyer for Vought Legal
• LGBTQ+
•#TheBoys OC|RP
• MDNI, NSFW at times
• ♥︎ & ↻ appreciated

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

Having to turn into some undiagnosed asshole’s rich wife, while actively knowing she’s dead in the other room is exhausting.

She now needs several showers, before soaking in a hot bath.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

Having to be polite for anything VNN related.

Someone save her.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“I don’t even know you?!”

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

Evussy.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

|| My mother deadass just came downstairs and was like

“Who got you smiling at your phone”

Like bitch myself because I’m fucking funny

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“I see no one here has calmed down yet.”

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

It’s been a long day of masks and facades— Now finally by herself at the bar of some fancy restaurant, going through her own files with a nice glass of wine.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

——

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

𝙊𝙝.

She is… Politely, respectfully pretending not to look.

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

“A little thirst trap on a good ol’ Tuesday?”

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“Purely self defence. It’s registered.” At least that one was.

Almost subtle, with the way she moved just a little closer, until her back rested against the same wall as his.

“A woman can’t never be too careful, nowadays. Especially with all these supes hanging around.”

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

A low chuckle escapes him at her question. Head tilting to one side as he pushes his hands into his pockets, the grin 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 in place.

“That a pretty little thing like you was carrying a 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞? Now that is pretty fuckin’ interestin’, darlin’.”

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“Oh, pray tell, darling… What exactly makes me so interesting?”

Confidence easily matching his energy, though always keeping that touch of elegance to it.

“I’ve had worse dance partners…”

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

“Oh, ya know.. like to keep tabs on interestin’ fuckin’ 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞.”

His lips pulled into a cocky grin then. “Did ya like that dance, little lady?”

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“Like a migraine.” She lied— Made obvious by the way painted lips curled.

“Is there something you need, or do you always stalk women you danced with once?”

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

“Did ya miss me?”

He’s been.. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 her. Closely.

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

“Well, isn’t this quite the surprise.”

[Jᴏᴇ Kᴇssʟᴇʀ. @TargtNotWorthIt]

— @GhostInVought

[𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐮 @GhostInVought]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲