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@alteredxvision
So a set of twins, two wolves, a former angel and a blind musician all live in the same area and I promise this is not a shitty joke—
Some old muses brought back to life, and and put here, all bios can be found here for convince. We all look forward to meeting you all. Any 18+ materials will be tagged.
SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING
“You. Me. Cuddle. Now.”
“Don’t move, I just got comfy.”
“I’m scared, hold me!”
“I bit my lip. Will you kiss it better?”
“Tickle war has been declared!”
“Bunny pyjamas, really?”
“I’ve never seen so many kittens in one place.”
“Come on, just one bite.”
“How do you accidentally buy sixty birthday cakes?”
“I never imagined you were so… ticklish.”
“You’re so huggable.”
“You’re under arrest for being too cute. Put your hands where I can hold them.”
“Have you fallen asleep on me?”
“Am I dead?”
“Another one?”
“And what if I don’t?”
“Are you afraid of God?”
“Are you crazy?”
“Are you lost?”
“Are you really that shallow?”
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
“Are you sure there were no…
“How do you really feel about me?”
“Can’t you pretend to love me this once?”
“Would you care if I was gone?”
“Don’t you know the hell I go through to keep you safe?”
“I can’t take this any longer. Help me.”
“Deep down, you’re scared. Aren’t you?”
“You’ll stay alone if you push others away.”
“How many lives have you taken with your own hands?”
“Just for today. Please.”
“You’re the only one who’s never called me that…”
“We can make it work! Let’s run away together, you and me!”
“I… have loved you this whole time.”
“Treat me as you see fit. I’ll still protect you. It’s my role after all.”
“Maybe it’s too much for me to expect kindness.”
“You give me meaning, even if you take it away.”
“Please… hold me. Don’t say anything, just… hold me.”
“Woah, when did you get that?”
“Who did this to you?”
“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“You’re saying this was an accident?”
“What a shiner!”
“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“Let me kiss it better.”
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
“Another fight?”
“What happened to your face?”
“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“Let’s get you to the hospital.”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“You’re bleeding!”
“What are friends for, ey?”
“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
“You need to look where you’re going.”
“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
“How could you be so careless?”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“H-how many of them were there?”
“Do you want to build a snowman?”
“The past is in the past.”
“I’m where I’m meant to be.”
“I know you!”
“A dream is a wish your heart makes.”
“People down here think I’m crazy, but I don’t care.”
“For once, it might be grand to have someone understand.”
“Just look at the world around you!”
“Someday my prince will come.”
“If you had the chance to change your fate, would you?”
“If you cut it down, then you’ll never know.”
“But you’ll never know me.”
“Don’t you dare close your eyes.”
“I don’t know how to make friends but if you’ll let me I’ll give you your own personal concert.”
Roses are black..
Violets are black....
I'm blind, everything's black.
"Name's Esther Woo. I suck at poetry but I can play a mean cello piece despite my condition. Perhaps I could play one or two for you."
WH4T GR0WS T33TH 1N TH3 N1GHT?
“Um.... Not me? I dunno.”
[ repeat after me : i. ii. iii. iv. ]
Like every bogeyman, every pipe dream, Know that you too have an expiration date, Know that the darkness is the modern Judas
patient 1090 : how to become a sinner.
Teach me how to make friends
Fuck you guys, putting things in tiny ass letters I can’t read
THATS NICE AND ALL TUMBLR
BUT I WANNA SWITCH TO MY OTHER ACCCOUNTS
HOW THE FUCK DO I SIGN OUT
tumblr changed what
how do i sign out
how do i find things
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█ ▌ It had been a long day at work, with the piling paperwork at his cluttered desk. The call in for the patient just as he was about to go home had been a surprise but the fact that he was forced to work with an incompetent nurse in the emergency room made it all the more agonizing.
“ How the hell did you graduate without knowing knowing that adrenalin and epinephrine are the same? “
( i. ii. iii. iv. )
So, could you guys reblog this if you’d interact with a muse with a disability.
Esther is gonna do some god damn shit because she’s the only character I’ve ever poured myself into and fuck everything else.
Zitao pursed his lips lightly, “Ah, you’re right. It proves to be difficult in your case…Maybe I’ll be nice then and help you out.” He ended with a smile, the man leading Esther in the direction back to her apartment where Jiho, Draco, and cookies surely awaited them. “Either way, I’m sure no one will. You just need to exercise your power over us and tell us to stop eating when we’ve had too many cookies.”
"Very true." She laughed, her hand coming up to pat his arm. "I've got to keep my boys in check, huh?" Esther smiles and pulls her keys from her jacket pocket, feeling through to find the one to open up her apartment.
"what happens if you have to give up on your dreams?”
choi youngjae, he’s no longer the player that everyone (in the soccer fandom) is looking forward to seeing in the future. he’s no longer that kid running on the field but the kid who’s on a wheelchair. a kid who lost his dreams in only because of one accident. when someone loses his dream that he’s been working for since when he was a child, what can they do? it’s almost impossible to find another dream that you can be so passionate about.
"a boy in a wheelchair" | alternate universe | literate | sfw | reblog + follow | note
He blinks, utterly confused and kind of lost, but he’d never admit to not having clue in hell as to where the conversation was going - “Where are you going to find tiny giraffes?”
Eh, that wasn't exactly the point, but this was going well. "I like the way this is going, but that's not it. We get back at them, by making them think they've gone absolutely insane, because then it can't really be blamed on you. It reduces the risks of getting caught, but it get's out the vendictive rage."
