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.
i'll be there with a big roll of duck tape
Posted on July 17, 2018 by Taylor Dixon
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He was excited to show her all that he could while they were on their adventure. He wanted to show her everything but would have to be content with just a week's worth of sights worth seeing. He was sure she would love it no matter what. He could imagine her out in the country with him anywhere cause he knew she'd love the openness and the freedom of it. He wondered if her father would try to find her. Surely from what she'd told him of the man, he wouldn't just lie down and let her live her life the way she wanted. It seemed like he only considered her a puppet to further his own wealth and lineage by offering her up to suitors he approved of. Letting her choose her own man would ruin all that. Taylor was a threat to that. He would never approve of Taylor. Her father had more power than his own father. His own father could care less what he did with his life. He only cared for Kari since she was the only one he expected anything of. If any of that happened, Taylor knew he would gladly fight for what they had as long as Adelaide wanted to fight for it too. He wanted her more than anything and he wouldn't let anyone come between them. The only one who could make him back down was Adelaide herself. He had fallen so hard and completely for her that it never failed to surprise him. He would do anything for her. He could imagine so many future scenarios with her. Her laughing and holding a baby girl that looked like the perfect mixture of them. Her in a wedding gown. He could go on in his head with all the images. He wondered if she thought of such things too. He looked forward to the days when he could hold her all night long in a bed that belonged to both of them. No rush to get up and part. She gave him that impish smile, saying there was never a pen and paper. He smirked, knowing exactly what she meant by that. It was only their hearts and bodies doing the talking the night that "contract" was made. He nodded. "You are right. I must have forgotten such things in all the....activity." His lips tugged out that much further. He loved the teasing game she was orchestrating just for him. She lost one particle of clothing at a time and then stole his shirt to adorn instead. It was all so intimate and sexy. He couldn't get enough of her and he doubted he ever would. He chuckled when she told him Townend could go into his study if he ever objected. "I'm sure he'd love that." He said sarcastically. When he asked what he could call her if she called him boss, she said she could be his sexy little secretary and he grinned. "I've always wanted one of those." He admitted teasingly. Finally they were able to step back and survey their work. He was quite pleased. That look she was giving him only pleased him more. He waved for her to go first and she said thank you but there was a but. As she pressed herself up against him, air hissed through his teeth in a sharp inhale, his hands naturally falling over her hips, already hungry for the naked flesh right beneath his tshirt. She said there was a no pants rule and he smirked down at her, his hand trailing lightly over her cheek. "As you wish." He stepped out of his pants. He watched as she crawled into the makeshift tent, his eyes dancing over her sexy ass. As she looked back at him, he chuckled before crawling in after her and pulling her in close. It all started with a kiss.... |