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 guess i kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain

Posted on February 03, 2021 by Henry Tudor

I will

rise up

in spite of the ache

The breakup had not been mutual. Henry had never wanted to end the relationship with Sterling, not once. But life didn't ask him what he wanted and Sterling most certainly hadn't taken his desires into consideration. The mistakes with Malia, they were just that... mistakes. The only reason it had happened at all was because he had truly thought Sterling was dead. Malia was a way to numb the pain he was feeling. If he had known that Sterling was still alive, he most certainly would have fallen into his arms instead of Malia's.

So when Henry said that he would take care of Sterling, he meant it...every single word. He supposed he expected Sterling to be a little shocked, but he hadn't thought the man would be so dismissive of his offer to care for him. At the statement that he was no longer Sterling's problem anymore, he sighed. He put down the wooden spoon as he looked up to Sterling. "But I still love you...and that will never change." Some days, he hated how much he loved Sterling. He wished he could just write him off and move on. But that was not the case. Henry loved Sterling with every cell in his body. Even if Sterling rejected him a dozen times, he was certain that he would never stop loving him. That love is what made him eager to help. He couldn't just stand back and let Sterling drown financially.

Picking up the spoon again, he continued to stir the sauce, smelling the delicious flavors that seemed to fill the kitchen. He spoke of his frustration about whoever ate the bat in China, not really expecting it to be a pillar of conversation. And yet, it was. "I heard it on the news...though I'm not sure how true it is." He shrugged. No matter what caused this virus to be unleashed on the world, it could fuck off.

With the pasta done, Henry turned off the stovetop burners and drained the noodles. He dished some on two plates and then covered them with sauce. Setting the plates aside, he grabbed a pot holder and pulled the bread from the oven. "Garlic or cheese?" On his own plate, he put one piece of garlic and one piece of cheese bread.

Once Sterling had given his order, Henry handed Sterling his plate and a fork so he could eat his meal on the bar. Henry took his to the table. Opening the fridge, he grabbed himself a beer. "Do you want something to drink?" He had a feeling he might select a beer, so already he was pulling out two beers from the fridge.

Henry Tudor

I will rise a thousands times again