a moodboard for every month: december

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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if i look back, i am lost
YOU ARE THE REASON
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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a moodboard for every month: december
the seven deadly sins | wrath
uncontrolled feelings of anger, rage, and even hatred.
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MOODBOARD ☆ GLAMOUR AT ITS FINEST
I’m very upset at the lack of dick I am sucking at the moment
My ideal lover: Intelligence, with a touch of insanity
Nicholas A Browne | Haiku 481 (via wnq-writers)
nobunaga.
A laugh left the CEO at her awkward response. To be honest, Nobu couldn’t blame her. The whole situation was odd for the type of relationship one normally had in their situations. But, both adults were FAR from normal… “I wouldn’t say I enjoyed seeing you cry, Fionn. More I enjoyed the fact that you seem to be opening up to more than just as a client.”
At her question however Nobunaga couldnt help but run his fingers through his hair. A tick from childhood when he was embarrassed that he could never rid himself of. “Well… It might sound silly but I wanted to make you laugh by the end of the night. Not a forced laugh that clients want when they make a terrible joke but something more pure.”
— HE WANTED TO MAKE her laugh. . . that’s new. a red flush came over her cheeks, almost making fionn forget about her tears & anxiety from earlier. her options were to either play dumb, & act like she didn’t hear him, or hide her face in his chest. she chose the latter, opting to hide before he could make fun or even see how red her nose could get. while her face was buried in his shirt, her hands rested gently on his stomach.
❝ that’s so sweet, i don’t know how to react, ❞ her muffled voice came from his chest, still being too embarrassed to pull away. unless he tried to force her, she wasn’t going anywhere. ❝ sorry this still isn’t what you wanted. ❞
someone: is that okay w u?
me, in a bitter, petty voice, filled w anger and rage: peachy
#mood
ooc. it’s december 6th which means it’s fionn’s birthday ! happy birthday you big loser
ahri here with another new oc !! her name is hanna & she’s a rookie cop in the big city !! she mainly sticks to little things like parking tickets and the likes, but has a bad habit for finding her way into much bigger issues. she’s a rabit - hearted girl & can be quick to run away – but inside she has a strong sense for justice and loves her job. please like & reblog if you’re open to roleplaying with a fandomless cop oc.