I may not be flawless

but you know I've got a diamond heart." Minimal icon/iconless multimuse OC blog written by Cecil FYI: this blog is still a bit of a WIP. Tracks tag: dixmondhearts

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celestialsunglasses‌:

His heart maybe skipped a beat when he started laughing. That was all he ever wanted. To make people laugh. And Dex’s laugh was one of his favorites. His nerves easing substantially now, replaced with a warm feeling all through him. Smile dopey and enthused as hell that he’d managed it within a few minutes of being around him.

“Thanks, it’s the therapy,” he pushed himself off the door and met him half way, wrapping his arms snug around him, and resting his cheek against the other’s. “Fuck I missed you. Even though you never fuckin’ told me you were a werewolf. Would’ve been really nice to know. Asshole,” a soft sigh, “mm, but you’re one of the few good things from Detroit I stupidly didn’t take with me.” He wasn’t letting go, oops.

He hummed contentedly as he hugged him back in turn, snug and safe, "We went over this over the phone. You literally made jokes every time I left. Every single goddamn time. How was I supposed to know you thought it was a pagan thing?” a laugh. 

“Mm, for what it’s worth, though, I get it. I was broken up about it for a while. Good four or five months before I even considered dating seriously again. Definitely hurt that you made Kennie promise not to tell. But I get it. You weren’t... in the right place for a relationship the way I wanted it. Situation wasn’t great. And I might’ve tried to push for something at the wrong time if I knew anything,” a bit of a squeeze to the hug. “I’m used to being the one to break up with people, so that was a new one. I learned a lot about how to deal with certain things because of it so it wasn’t all bad. I missed you a shitton but it built character.”

He let go after a minute to look at him, gently caressing his cheek with the backs of his fingers, “I’m just glad to be here now. Again, you look happier and I don’t think I can even be mad seeing you like this.”

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celestialsunglasses‌:

The former vessel leaned back against the front door, a proper smile coming to his face as he heard the compliment. It was always something he rather enjoyed about Dex, that he tended to compliment things other than his looks first. Even if he had said it was a good look twice. He could pretend all he wanted that he wasn’t as nervous, but that was a tell.

Fingers tapped lightly against the wood behind him, trying and failing to digest a few butterflies, “you come into my house and one up me on compliments from the get go. Now I can’t say the same thing or I’m copying you. But you don’t look so bad yourself,” he allowed himself to give the werewolf a once over. “Your whole you just… it fuckin’ slaps.” He couldn’t care less that he was using that phrase wrong, it seemed fitting in the moment to use it. 

The compliment caught him extremely off guard, “wait what.. fuckin’ slaps? What does that even mean,” he started laughing. At first only slightly, then it hit him a little more and he was losing it. “Nick what the fuck?” He had tears in his eyes. Though he was pretty sure it was a compliment, it was maybe the funniest compliment he’d ever received. It took him a good minute to calm down again. Especially seeing Nick’s look of delight.

“It seems you got even funnier over the years,” he took a few small steps closer to him, “I love it.”

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celestialsunglasses‌:

Nick glanced up at the ceiling for a moment to try and collect himself better. And failed, shifting his weight from one foot before looking at him again. The smirk still playing on his lips had him feeling his cheeks heat up even more than they had been before. (It wasn’t his fault the bastard was still gorgeous. Maybe more gorgeous. Absence did make one appreciate what they were missing at times.) Still he usually prided himself on not blushing so easily.

“You can shut the fuck up. It’s been awhile. I’m just a little… frazzled,” despite his words he did have a fond look on his face.

He raised a brow, his mood becoming increasingly more amused, “mhm, are we gonna do this here like this, or would you rather sit down? Cause you look like you need to sit down,” arms crossed over his chest as he huffed a very small laugh as Nick seemed to remember they were both still standing on his doorstep with a small, “oh right,” and stepped to the side to let him in.

For a good couple seconds after the door was shut again, it was silent. Neither of them quite knowing what to say, or how to say it. Things’d changed a lot since the last they spoke. Both a little afraid of saying the wrong thing.

But Dex finally broke the silence, “you look good. Really good. Lighter. Happier. It’s a good look.”

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celestialsunglasses‌:

Nick’s leg bounced rapidly against the floor. This was a whole ass development he really hadn’t been prepared for when Maggie messaged him about the weird howling, and the claws on Kaite. The realization hit him immediately upon knowing it. He understood all the weird things he saw when he was with Dex. All the times he’d left a few days around the full moon. The times he thought was just him giving time to his spirituality. 

Initially he’d been shocked. And then he felt stupid after frantically messaging Dex about it from an account that the other didn’t even realize was him at first.

He was right, though. Asshole. He HAD made jokes. Andy’d made jokes on occasion, even. So many goddamn wolf jokes how did I miss that.

And now they were meeting up again. He was sweating. He’d changed his clothes three times feeling like it wasn’t good enough. Truthfully he still wanted to impress him. He wasn’t sure if he was meant to make himself hot, or be subtler. Going with some mix of things in the end and was chewing his thumbnail. Hearing various pieces of his system talk it out in his head. Picking out at least five of them. Though there could’ve been more he wasn’t directly hearing. It was a little jumbled. He could hear a little of Lana, excitable. Alec considering the werewolf information. Nina was a bit curious, too. Andy was especially loud, though. It made sense all things given. Mariah was trying to spread a bit of a calming feeling out, but Nick was a little too anxious for it to work more than a little on him.

And it didn’t stop him from nearly jumping a foot in the air hearing the doorbell. A hand went to his chest to slow his heart before he put on as straight a face as he could manage before opening the door. “I-I, ah, um. Hi. Hello. Long time no see,” he felt his face heat up, and he hardly had to look to know Dex was smirking. That bitch.

Dex had taken a step or two back, wringing his hands a moment. It felt so much longer than than it really took. He thought he’d figure out his anxiety issues a long time back but apparently even still he could be found nearly overthinking things. He took a deep breath and willed himself to be patient, and chill the fuck out. Reminded himself that Nick had been the one to suggest this, he clearly wanted to see him, too. And then he opened the door. 

Dex could hear his heart racing in his chest. The nerves seeming to come off him in waves as he stammered his greeting out.

“I can smell fear, you know,” he snorted softly. Bold words for a man who was almost equally high strung in the moment. But in his defense, he was composing himself a lot better about it right then. He was allowed to poke fun.

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@celestialsunglasses liked this post for a starter. /from Dex

It’d been six years since the last time he saw Nick. As far as he was concerned, the last conversation they had seemed so final. It’d taken months for him to even consider dating anyone seriously again. And he thought maybe it’d always be a big what if, the one that got away. But up to this point he really had moved forward.

So really it was surprising to get a facebook message from some rando capslocking that their child was "A FUCKING WEREWOLF. WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE A WEREWOLF? OUR BABY HAS CLAWS, YOU FUCKER.” 

It took only a few confused minutes to put together that it was Nick.

Standing there on Nick’s doorstep was even weirder than that, though. He was usually more confident than this. More sure. His heart raced less intensely, he didn’t feel the rock in his throat the way he did now. He’d been standing there for five minutes debating if this was the right time to meet again. If it was too soon even if it’d been years. Maybe they should’ve stuck to just messages for longer first. He almost backed off and decided to drive around for an hour to psych himself up better.

But before he could pussy out he rang the doorbell and hoped for the best.

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thcdarlingboy‌:

Mac was exhausted. The team had managed to wrap up all ends of their mission, but he’d only get a couple hours of sleep before catching the red-eye back. He decided he might as well stay wake and try to sleep on the plane. A drink was desperately needed, so he wandered into the first place he could find in the unfamiliar town. “Definitely,” he replied with a heavy chuckle and ran a hand through his hair. “But, it paid off.” Glancing up, he finally offered the guy a tired smile. “You’re gonna think I’m boring, but got any local beers? I don’t need anything too potent.”

"Hell yeah, always nice to get a good pay off,” he said with a nod, easily moving to get him what he wanted, sliding the drink to him. “And I don’t think you’re boring, you just know what you want right now. Besides you can’t tell very much by anyone’s taste in drink other than what they order, I’ve found. Not up front anyway,” his tone was friendly and playful. “I’m Dex, by the way. And the one thing I can tell about you is that I’ve never seen you before, new around here, or just to this bar in specific?”

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@thcdarlingboy liked this post for a starter / for whoever from Dex

It was rather early in the evening when they walked into the bar. Dex gave it a minute, finish the thing he was doing, before turning to them with a sympathetic look, “Rough day?” He should probably have led with asking what they were looking for first, that was his job. But he was sure they knew how to order a drink.

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@loyaltysworn gets another starter cause I’m writing u multiple / for Marco from Maggie

“Hey are you alright? You hit your head pretty hard there.”

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@loyaltysworn liked this post for a starter. / for Namiko from Kevin.

Kevin gave the other a smile, “you wanna see if we can get the goatman to throw us off the bridge?”

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Posy canon-

Posy is a vampire with the unfortunate issue of arithmomania. Meaning,,,,,,, if you spill or pour salt or seeds when they’re nearby they will almost absolutely have to count every grain of salt, or every seed before they can continue about their day properly.

They have resisted it a total of two times in their life. And it was very difficult to resist it.

It is a thing they hate about being whatever type of vampire they are. They dislike being around hunters too long because they know there’s a chance they’ll put down salt lines for something that it would call for.

At that point they’d probably almost beg someone to stake them in the heart cause it’s like, “what have you dONE.” They’re sweating from the restraint of not immediately going over there to count it all. Do vampires even sweat? Who knows, but they’re sWEATING.

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@xsurvivedthecage

It wasn’t like they hadn’t heard of the Winchesters. Word got around seeing as they were the people who monsters told their monster children about in certain circles. However Posy hadn’t been expecting one of them to just show up in their mortuary acting like an agent of some sort.

But they weren’t gonna stop him, either. Whatever other monster fucked up the body in the freezer really needed to go before it gave a bad rep to their whole thing. They weren’t in the business to end up more dead than they were before they were ready to. So they held back the sarcastic expression upon seeing the fake badge.

“You know, usually usually the feds don’t get involved in these things, everyone says it was some sort of weird animal attack. Do they think it was foul play?” They knew it was foul play but they couldn’t let him know that right now.

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You know what? General starter call. Which is bold of me to post bc I have like a tOTAL of very few followers but who cares? Hit the heart if you want me to try and write a starter for you.

Maybe specify muse if you feel so inclined otherwise I will just choose the one I have the most muse for right now.

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Dex canon-

The boy is out right a hopeless romantic. And a useless bisexual to boot.

But also he’s not actually one for one night stands 99% of the time. He has had them before, and on occasion he’ll go for that whim. But he’d always prefer to get to know you, befriend you. Make you drinks and food. Compare astrological signs and make jokes.

He loves to flirt and have a good time.

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If you can’t face the wolves, don’t go into the forest.

***Indie OC multimuse. Ft. my pagan werewolf son, Dex ***Multiverse, multi-ship. ***Friendly over all. ***Triggers and other things tagged as accordingly as possible.

♕ Penned by Cecil

[lmaoooo]

Any hobbies?

fucking things up

[ask-meme-addicts]

“Guide to Troubled Birds” sentence meme

❝ The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math. ❞

❝ I preen for Satan. ❞

❝ I disembowel. It’s what I do. ❞

❝ He gave them the heebie-jeebies. He had nothing else to give. ❞

❝ I’d sell you to Satan for one corn chip. ❞

❝ I love you despite the warning signs. ❞

❝ I’m a dirty bird. ❞

❝ This was a topsy-turvy world of anguish, shame and self-torment. ❞

❝ I’m three ounces of whoop-ass. ❞

❝ Dealing with you is like herding cats. ❞

❝ My mating dance is mostly seizures. ❞

❝ This jackassery will not stand! ❞

❝ I’ve been through hell and come out singing. ❞

❝ Your love has made me a drunk. ❞

❝ I’m not majestic on weekends. ❞

❝ God can’t help you now. ❞

❝ That’s a crazy idea. Insane. It doesn’t make sense. ❞

❝ I had on my prettiest dress and he never even looked at it. ❞

❝ He had a violent, uncontrolled temper, which sent him literally insane when he was annoyed, but he was good looking. ❞

❝ This might have passed a very pleasant evening had shit not gotten real. ❞

❝ Perhaps you can do something about the evil spirit in my head. ❞

❝ My emotions have three outlets: haughty silence, tears and rage. ❞

❝ I do not go to my happy place, I go to my high lonesome place. ❞

❝ I am often seized by the fatal American need to have a pretty good time. ❞

❝ I’m addicted to shiny things. ❞

❝ The ability to remain sober and gracious is, indeed, a mild form of insanity. ❞

❝ My modus operandi is dial up the awesome and break the knob off. ❞

❝ Looking for trouble and if I cannot find it, I will create it. ❞

❝ The drinks came. I wasn’t about to be sobered by anything like regret. ❞

❝ Foie gras this, motherfucker! ❞

❝ The whispery groans in my mind are beginning to issue orders. ❞

❝ Unicorn of love, impale me! ❞

❝ Oh. You’re an artist. ❞

❝ I hope you’ll excuse my cheap wit, but the hour is late and it’s all I have left. ❞

❝ As always, all I should’ve said was, “I love you.” ❞

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peony is here to flirt because he's not no bitch

It earned Peony a humored brow raise. So bold of this one. They could appreciate bold in a way. “Cute. But I’m out of your league.”