Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!
What You'll Find Here
Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale
Anacosta Heights
Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.
Dupont Circle
Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.
Hawethorn Village
Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.
River Dale
River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.
here in our prime, i know it's just the way of things
Posted on May 19, 2017 by Malia Tate
He must think she's stupid or something, the way she kept having to ask about everything. She hated not knowing what anything was so she wanted to learn about the human world as fast as possible but it didn't seem like that was happening fast enough for her taste. He was so calm, cool, and collected whereas she was paniking at every turn. How long did it take to get like that, she wondered. He laughed at her proclamation but he didn't seem to disagree. So he knew his liquor didn't smell all that great. And yet he still chose to drink it. Weirdo. Eve worse, he admitted that it burned his throat. Her eyes widened. "Why do you drink something that hurts?" She didn't get it at all. She still didn't get how he could drink that gross stuff he called beer. What was the point of it? He was looking more relaxed as time wore on and the drinks kept coming but she was feeling pretty good and relaxed herself. He laughed at her when she asked about her hands. She tilted her head at him and gave him a confused scowl. "Tipsy? What the hell is tipsy? I am certainly not tizzy. I am Malia and don't you forget it!" Her words started slurring near the end and she leaned forward, trying to poke him in the chest to make sure he caught her drift but she missed him completely and ended up falling forward out of her chair. She couldn't catch her balance and ended up on her ass on the floor. She threw her head, looking around to see where she was at first before she cracked up laughing. "Did you see that? I juss fell!" When he ordered cheese fries, she perked up, crawling her way back into her chair to lean toward him. "What are cheeez fries? Are they good?" Then he mentioned something about taking Advil in the morning and she jerked back, wrinkling her nose. "Are you trying to drug me again, Henry? You know I don't take druz." Her slurring was only getting worse, it would seem. Then he asked her a question and she leaned back in the chair, almost tipping it over backwards. Luckily it righted itself and she let out a long breath in relief before raising a brow at him as she scowled thoughtfully. How was she? "Well, I joined a pack and my alpha is a horse and met my panther friend in his human form and oh! I met a human too and she bought me some clothes and food, very nice! You?" Her tongue seemed to be very loose right now.
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Replies
- learning how to react - By henry tudor on June 09, 2017 at 6:35 PM
- oh sweet catastrophe - By Malia Tate on June 13, 2017 at 12:13 PM
- i've spent most of my time - By henry tudor on June 18, 2017 at 6:42 AM
- begging you for more of you - By Malia Tate on June 25, 2017 at 10:04 AM
- catching my breath, letting it go - By henry tudor on July 01, 2017 at 8:05 PM
- but someone had put the flares up - By Malia Tate on July 07, 2017 at 7:05 PM
- turning my cheek for the sake of this show - By henry tudor on July 09, 2017 at 7:50 AM
- and got me in the rays - By Malia Tate on July 13, 2017 at 4:51 PM
- now that you know, this is my life - By henry tudor on July 18, 2017 at 2:56 PM
- it's a fool's gold thunder - By Malia Tate on August 09, 2017 at 5:16 PM
- i won't be told what's supposed to be right - By henry tudor on August 15, 2017 at 8:11 PM
- too wild for you - By Malia Tate on November 01, 2017 at 8:39 PM
- catch my breath, no one can hold me back - By henry tudor on November 05, 2017 at 7:59 PM
- too wild for you - By Malia Tate on November 06, 2017 at 7:16 PM
- i ain't got time for that - By henry tudor on November 07, 2017 at 6:41 AM
- share some time with me - By Malia Tate on November 07, 2017 at 4:57 PM
- catch my breath, won't let them get me down - By henry tudor on November 09, 2017 at 3:52 PM
- i'll kick them right down to join you if it comes to that - By Malia Tate on November 09, 2017 at 4:25 PM
- it's all so simple now - By henry tudor on November 12, 2017 at 3:15 PM
- nothing is simple anymore - By Malia Tate on November 12, 2017 at 6:18 PM
- addicted to the love i found - By henry tudor on November 12, 2017 at 7:44 PM
- addictions can lead to weakness - By Malia Tate on November 12, 2017 at 8:17 PM
- heavy heart, now a weightless cloud - By henry tudor on November 13, 2017 at 4:59 AM
- let me comfort your wounded heart, that's what friends are for - By Malia Tate on November 13, 2017 at 11:07 AM
- making time for the ones that count - By henry tudor on November 13, 2017 at 3:33 PM
- i'll always make time - By Malia Tate on November 13, 2017 at 5:53 PM
- i'll spend the rest of my time - By henry tudor on November 14, 2017 at 1:18 PM
- spend it as you want - By Malia Tate on November 14, 2017 at 1:54 PM
- laughing hard with the windows down - By henry tudor on November 14, 2017 at 2:07 PM
- oh i love having the windows down - By Malia Tate on November 14, 2017 at 2:25 PM
- leaving footprints all over town - By henry tudor on November 16, 2017 at 2:38 PM
- now you sound like me - By Malia Tate on November 16, 2017 at 3:59 PM
- keeping faith, karma comes around - By henry tudor on November 19, 2017 at 7:44 PM
- faith is overrated and karma is what you make it - By Malia Tate on November 20, 2017 at 5:15 PM
- i will spend the rest of my life - By henry tudor on November 25, 2017 at 5:38 PM
- you can spend it feeding me cause i'm hungry - By Malia Tate on November 26, 2017 at 7:33 AM