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 should've worshiped her sooner


Posted on April 02, 2019 by Carolina Grace Bedford
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Carolina Grace Bedford

The heavy thickness of his accented voice was impossible to miss in the all encompassing quiet of what was now her own apartment. She purred once more, humming under her breath at his response. If there was one thing she knew about the man it was that he had a direct line to pleasing whoever he was with, something she thoroughly appreciated when she was the one with him. It was easy to imagine just how much pleasing they could do for one another as her hands traveled up the hard planes of his body, the feel of hard muscle easy to feel beneath thin fabric. Oh the places they could take each other she had no doubt.

A fact that was accented sharply by her thinly veiled proposal that they... christen her new dwelling appropriately. She could feel his interest through those layers of clothing that only barely separated then now, the desire was potent enough that she could smell it on him. Pheromones are a powerful thing especially to those in the animal world, and she fed off the energy that swirled between them. Partly it made it even more surprising when he so eloquently turned down the offer. She couldn't fault him, a part of her had expected it after all, and still the game continued in his words, in his eyes. There would always be the possibility of what if between them.

Even the soft sway of her hips after her lamentation still produced that echoing groan that sent shivers down her spine. Oh how she would love to coax more of that from him. She fully expected him to leave after her acceptance of his refusal, to leave her with nothing more than the dull ache of remembrance of how he felt pressed up against her, and yet... His soft musing had her eyes pulling back to him with both surprise and excitement as they processed what he was proposing, heat filling that innermost part of her. She wasn't sure what line he was willing to walk, but she would cross whatever boundaries he allowed. After all what did she have to lose?

Pulling her arms tighter around her neck Carolina rose off the counter, the full length of her body now pressed against his. Her face hovering but a breath a breath away from his as the air seem to recharge around them. The very tip of her nose barely brushed his own as her hazel eyes seemed to alight in swirling shades of blue and green with flecks of gold dancing within. Her chest rose and fell with each heavy breath, relishing her hyper awareness of ever inch of him. "Well I guess even the sun and moon can eclipse one another now and again." The tell tale sway of her hips picking up again, unable to resist the pressure of him against her there. " Do tell me what you would like to see." The desire to hear the words was unlike anything she had experienced before, so different from her recent past and with the freedom the concoction that still raced through her veins all inhibitions had been thrown to the wind. If she was going to hell she was sure going to enjoy as much of it as she could.

long live the pioneers
rebels and mutineers

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