Inactive.

i'm a little unsteady. 

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or i’ll just retire everyone and start a new blog. too many memories here. 

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right. okay. so. i’m back and i think i want to go back to rp-ing on indie, if that’s still a thing. i might have to retire a couple muses, though. 

[harryesque]

❄️  2010 // 2015  ❄️

[nojemmyproteste]

14.12.

[buchanstan]

bucky vs. t’challa………we all know who’s winning tbh

[positivelysebastianstan]

t'challa needs to t'chilla

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wastclands:

hearing red say that was the best thing ever. when the blond told kyle how much he loved him on the phone it made him tear up, but not today- not with the other here and in his bed. the words made him smile from ear to ear today. “i love you more, though. so much more.” kyle doesn’t initiate kisses on the lips often, but he’s bold enough this morning to do so. after pressing his lips to the other’s softly he says, “what are we going to do today. i didn’t plan anything.” 

red gladly accepts the kisses, because they didn’t compare to hearing kyle’s voice over the phone or reading texts from him while they were apart. every moment he spent with kyle was infinitely more precious than any other. “okay you have two choices,” he whispered softly, finding kyle’s hand and interlacing their fingers, “we stay here all day or we go out? i kind of have plans for going out, but staying in is all right too.” 

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kyle and red always celebrated their birthdays together because the days were so close. the day they celebrated was perhaps the happiest day of kyle’s whole year, although any time he spent with his boyfriend was happy. the smaller male wasn’t good at picking out gifts so he painted the other a picture of the two of them together. it was small so red could take it on tour with him. of course he didn’t want to think about the touring now- now they were going to just enjoy each other’s company. so when the time came for them to celebrate kyle rolled over in bed and kissed red on the cheek. “happy birthday love.”

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it wasn't weird at all that they were celebrating their birthday together. red's gotten used to it so easily, just as he's gotten used to being with kyle so easily that touring became more difficult than ever. but he decided there'd be no more talks of that now. the day was just all about them, and red was determined to enjoy every minute. as soon as he heard kyle's greeting he opened his eyes, sleepily answering, "happy birthday, baby." he might have woken up an hour ago, pretending to still be asleep just to enjoy the warmth of kyle in his arms. he stirs gently and lands a kiss on the tip of kyle's nose. "i love you more than anything in the world. you know that, right?"

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTEST FRIEND.

i love you so much, wifey. you are the best thing that happened to me and you keep me going. i wish you weren’t half way around the world so i could celebrate with you. i know one day we will be able to though. have the best day today!

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wastclands:

“mmm… steak sounds good,” king hums. he’s about to say something else when he finds his husband in his lap. a nice surprise for sure. his arms wrap around the other male as he holds him close. he chuckles when cael says the food needs time to cool- it will probably be cold by the time kingston is done kissing his hubby. “baby, i love you. we’d better eat soon, though. i don’t think the meat would taste good heated up,” he whispers between kisses.

“i love you too,” cael whispers in response, staying pressed against his husband for a couple seconds more before he stands up to get the steaks from the kitchen. even if he wanted to delay the dinner, he wouldn’t forgive himself if he served kingston reheated food during his birthday. humming, he serves kingston’s plate, sneaking in another kiss to the other’s cheek before he settles in his seat, taking his glass of wine for a sip. “happy birthday, king. i hope you like the food. and..leave room for dessert? i baked a cake,” he says, smiling fondly. 

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wastclands:

kingston nods obediently and takes the wine to uncork it. he pours them both glasses and then sips from his. “i’m always hungry, especially for your cooking.” even though he’s allowing himself to be led to the table, he pauses before he sits down to give cael a proper kiss. he tastes better than any meal because he tastes like home. “what did you make?” he asks, pulling back some.

cael’s eyes close as kingston gives him a kiss, leaving him with a lingering smile on his face. kingston always was good at catching him off guard. “i prepared some steak,” he says, but instead of taking his own seat opposite kingston, he sits on his lap, ignoring the embarrassment that he automatically felt. maybe he could catch his husband off guard, too. “i-i think it needs a few minutes to cool, s-so...” and this time he initiates a deep kiss, wrapping his hands around kingston’s neck.

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wastclands:

all kingston wants for his birthday is his husband. actually it doesn’t matter what they do tonight so long as cael is with him. he’s stayed out of the kitchen all day, busying himself working out in the gym and then showering and getting dressed for their evening in. careful thought went into his outfit as he wants to look good for the other boy. he walks into the kitchen and smiles seeing his husband there. “hey, baby,” he says softly, going up and kissing the other on the cheek. “smells good.”

seeing kingston look all dressed up even though they were just staying in for his birthday dinner made cael smile, before he’s realizing he should have worn something better underneath his apron. but if he’s going to be honest, nothing he could ever wear would match how good his husband looked, though. “i got us some wine too, if you could please open it?” he says, pointing to the bottle he set aside on the counter. “i hope you’re hungry.” he might have excitedly cooked for more than two people, and he’s smiling apologetically as he holds on to kingston’s arm to lead him to his seat. 

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@wastclands

he's still nervous. at this point cael thinks the feeling probably won't go away. kingston simply has that effect on him, even though he's past feeling awkward whenever they were left alone. it does make him restless knowing that tonight won't end with the dinner he's prepared for the other's birthday, though. as he finishes up setting the table, his eyes scan the door waiting for kingston to pass through, silently praying that the cake he baked would taste okay.

[irwinscuddlebuddy]

IM SCREAMING

[galaxiism-archive]

Aurora smiled wide, knowing that Dana didn’t like her much. But it wasn’t anything serious to her. If anything, she knew it was because Dana saw her as a threat. She liked it though. “I don’t think we have but I’m sure you’ve heard of me. I’m Aurora, your brother’s girlfriend.”

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“Really? My brother hasn’t said much about you.” Dana was lying, and she wasn’t a natural at it, she knew that. But she wouldn’t give Dastan’s girlfriend the satisfaction of knowing she was all Dana’s brother ever talked about. She offered a strained smile at the other and looked her up and down. She was pretty, Dana had to admit. “So are you two, like, serious?”

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“Can we stay in tonight? I don’t want to go out...” Cael’s almost ready to admit Halloween costumes easily scare him, but he’s hoping he wouldn’t have to.

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“Who’re you?” Even if she wanted to, Dana wasn’t inclined to hide her suspicion. The girl was someone she hasn’t seen before, but she was someone Dana’s brother often talked about. And knowing that this girl was the reason Dastan pretty much didn’t sleep in the house anymore was enough for Dana to automatically dislike her. “I don’t think we’ve met.”

@galaxiism

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plot poly things with me!!!