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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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if i look back, i am lost

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@creaturekyle
3x07 - The Dead
vitality | kyle
He forgot about the jacket the moment he spotted her, hair shimmering in the blue light as she modestly pulled the hem of her tight dress down the length of her slim, pale thighs. Kyle felt himself smile, cheeks flushing, when he caught her eye. Zoe made it easy for him, approaching with a casual openness that put him at ease, threatening to erase Evan from his memory. Her full, shiny lips curved into a frown as he waved hello. He sighed, his momentary elation gone. She didn't want to talk to him. It wasn't that she couldn't get his face our of her mind, or couldn't stop replaying their earlier conversation over and over in her head and felt compelled to seek him out. She couldn't find her friend and wanted his help. She was worried Madison had slipped away and gotten herself into trouble. Kyle would have done anything Zoe asked, even if it meant inconvenience or harm to himself. His secret goal of attempting to find a kindhearted, appealing woman in a sea of drunken coeds vanished from his thoughts as he lumbered off upstairs in search of Madison.
Maybe Kyle spent the last episode hanging out at Cafe du Monde with the rest of the Jackson Square freaks.
❝fortune | eva & kyl
" Yeah, I’d really like to…" Evan stopped abruptly as if the wind had been knocked out of her, Malachi and Elias were here, she felt it as clearly as she felt the beating of her heart; her inexplicable, and uncontrollable, spidery web had stitched its fine silken threads to both of the males against her wishes and now the link seemed irrevocable. "But my friends just got here and unlike Zoe and that Madison girl, I definitely can’t leave them to wander around on their own. I don’t think your friends are anything like you are and they’d be easy prey. I don’t want to cause anymore trouble tonight, the moon is already full with it." She rambled, gathering her breath again, knowing her tongue had become way too lax in his presence for reasons she couldn’t quite fathom. She had went from being wary of the boy, and perhaps part of her still was, to feeling like he was one of the only people who ever truly understood her, all in a matter of seconds. She wanted him to go back wherever he’d come from, to vanish into the sweaty, stinking mass of mindless bodies occupying the party and yet she wished she could talk to him until the sun came up, to savor the sweet anonymity of his stranger and revel in all the unburdening he could provide.
Kyle swiftly scanned the crowd, seeking out anyone who might look out of place or worthy to be a friend to this beautiful girl who seemingly appeared out of nowhere solely to keep him company while his fellow classmates slogged through the motions of "having fun". He gave her a crooked smile that revealed the dimple in his left cheek. "Okay. Well, hopefully I'll see you around later. Maybe you can introduce me to your friends." He took two steps back and stopped. "It was really nice talking to you, by the way." He wanted to say more but felt the blood rushing to his cheeks, so he turned and headed for the porch steps. He glanced at her once more, lingering in the doorway, committing the waves in her hair and the curves of her bronze shoulders to memory, and waded into the swirling mass of people in search of his jacket.
plot twist: zachary quinto plays the next supreme
Reblog if you have an amazing RP partner.
//Reblog if you have an amazing RP partners
Im crying
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This expresses my feelings about people touching Kyle without his consent.
kyle spencer character tropes
Welcome to the first annual tumblr games
(forms alliance) May the blogs be ever in your favor.
BANSHEE: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
"Nothing special, I don't think. I'd treat it like a regular day and just do regular things, like watch TV--a really shitty reality show, while we're stoned--and not think about it being the last day."
I always forget that I worked on this movie and saw 2006 Evan Peters chillin' near the catering truck (2006 Me didn't like talking to people/making new friends and did not approach)
ϟ Monsters-themed Asks!
Vampire: Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
Werewolf: If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?
Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
Ghost: Do you have any regrets?
Frankenstein: Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?
Mummy: If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?
Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?
Faerie: If you could get away with anything, what would you do?
Nymph: What are you like when you’re by yourself?
Mermaid: How far would you go to keep the one you love?
Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?
Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
Genie: If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?
Fury: What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?
Incubus: What would someone have to do to get in your pants?
Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?