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mm gna revamp here on my three days off this week. new muses.
( GOLDCRCWN. ) ❞
❛ um. was that supposed to cheer me up or something? because it had like the opposite effect but okay. i don’t even..know you. ❜ but that doesn’t mean the hound won’t go! nope, she’s always desperate for attention.
it was just an OBSERVATION, but the trickster will keep his mouth shut. would rather keep the girl, drag her along for some fun. LOVES AN AUDIENCE. theo stands straight, a grin upon his lips. he moves to her side, turns to face a few passerby's. “ .....pick a person, any person. man, woman, child, nonconforming-- ! “
( GARGYLD. ) ❞
likes to THINK he knew a lot about makeup, though in reality he was just a boy who painted his eyelids with vibrant colors that he liked, his FAVORITES being bright pinks and shimmery golds. no TECHNIQUE to it, just likes the way the colors on his skin look, likes the way they make him feel. pretty pretty pretty.
the critique isn’t taken much to heart, knows he looks great ( he JUST looked in the mirror !! ) though it does cross his mind how nice red would look on him. hasn’t tried that color yet. he melts at his favorite word spoken by this HANDSOME man, nearly purrs at the compliment of his features.
the venue they’re at is crowded, comes here to get FUCKED UP sometimes. meet someone cute to give himself away to. he’s been dancing all night, swaying and twirling between bodies hungry for something to grind themselves up on ( he’s a perfect candidate ). “ and what about my lips, do you like the color on THEM ? ” pouts them at the boy and twirls with the music.
@mnsterfilm !!
theo’s no EXPERT, but the way he TALKS he almost sounds as if he knows exactly what he’s talking about. charming man with a DEVIL’S TONGUE. he grins, pleased to know his words aren’t taken as offence. people are too damn sensitive these days. ALTHOUGH FUN MOST TIMES, it makes trying to be a little genuine just that much harder. finger stirs his drink, the liquid a honey orange. STRONG. won’t do much with just a single glass, maybe give him three more. he doesn’t mind the crowd; he doesn’t mind the music. THE SMELL OF SWEAT & SEX is quite intoxicating. eyes fall to his lips, he notices their pretty pretty natural shade. a brow quirks, gaze lifts to meet the ravenet’s. “ ---- well i think you just need a little GLOSS there. make them shine. “
lol so i tried to do starters on here but like 3 ppl replied n that doesn’t make me feel confident abt making starters anymore at all so yikes !
“The first rule of eye makeup is that you can never wear enough blue eye shadow.”
“ mmm— i think you’re SORELY MISTAKEN. blue would be a bit tacky with your COMPLEXION. at least in my humble opinion. I THINK SOMETHING DARK WOULD SUIT YOU. a bit boring, but it’d certainly compliment your pretty face, i think. “ he pauses, eyes taking their time to LOOK the boy over one more time, a smirk pulling at his lips. “ – but if you want something with color, RED is always a good color. my favorite. “
taken from the comic book series written by neil gaiman
“the price of wisdom is above rubies.”
“when do the nightmares slip out into the daylight?”
“it was a dark and stormy nightmare.”
“I left a monarch. yet I return alone…hungry.”
“never trust a [insert word here]. he has a hundred motives for anything he does - 99 of them, at least, malevolent.”
“I would have dreamed of you…if I could dream.”
“the real problem with stories: if you keep them going long enough, they always end in death.”
“little ghost, get out of my way.”
“I’ve learned from my mistakes, but I’ve had more time to commit more mistakes.”
“I suppose there are worse endings.”
“it is a fool’s prerogative to utter truths no one else will speak.”
“I only have two kinds of dreams: the bad and the terrible.”
“the price of getting what you want is getting what you once wanted.”
“it’s part of growing up, I suppose. you always have to leave something behind you.”
“nobody looks up in the sky anymore.”
“everybody has a secret world inside of them.”
“it is sometimes a mistake to climb, it is always a mistake never even to make the attempt.”
“sometimes you wake up. sometimes the fall kills you. and sometimes, when you fall, you fly.”
“without dreams, there could be no despair.”
“it is unwise to summon what you cannot dismiss.”
“never trust the storyteller. only trust the story.”
“destiny is blind.”
“remember how hard it was for me to leave, and that it was not your fault.”
“life, like time, is a journey through darkness.”
“I like the stars. It’s the illusion of permanence, I think. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments.”
“when something ends, there’s always something left over. a story, or a vision, or a hope.”
“I don’t recommend revenge. it tends to have repercussions.”
“honesty is a somewhat overrated virtue.”
“I suppose the point you grow up is the point you let the dreams go.”
“the things we do make echoes.”
“all journeys leave marks on us.”
“have you ever been in love? horrible, isn’t it? it makes you so vulnerable.”
“when there’s no hope, you might as well be dead.”
“they will haunt your sleep until you die.”
“everything changes, and nothing is truly lost.”
( GARGYLD. ) ❞
nose buried so far into his book he doesn’t even notice her approach, ( ears of the NORMAL, un-super variety ) so its when she speaks that michael jumps, heart racing in his chest and eyes wide when they reach hers. he remains silent for a moment as eyes search her features, still wide with the jolt of surprise.
“ excuse ME, but i’ve got an HOUR LEFT. “
nothing is more ANNOYING than customers like him. the ghost rolls her eyes; doesn’t care for premier customer service. she just wants to retreat back into her room; she’s DEAD, she shouldn’t have to pretend to be MUNDANE. at least his visible fright makes her feel a little better. “ --- twenty minutes. then i’m CLOSIN’ UP. “
me: im almost done w/ my starter call ! just one more person ! *more ppl like it* me: just a few more days ! n i’ll be done w/ it !
“ oh, DARLING, you look a little pathetic. how’s about you and i have a little fun, mm ? i won’t give up until i see a smile on your face. “
@goldcrcwn rented a tape.
there’s something PATHETIC about a ghost trying to SUNBATHE on her own grave. the poor girl is as pale as can be, but she’d probably argue that this helps bring SOME color out. her head falls to the side, eyes shut behind sunglasses. hears feet crushing the grass beside her, she doesn’t bother to OPEN HER EYES. “ ---- spot’s taken. “
@stormbuilt rented a tape.
so many many years ago my dad had a friend who owned a video tape store called beware! and they only rented out horror movies it was so nice i remember the rental covers being a monster on it and that’s where i met the ghoul.
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( FEVEROASIS. ) ❞
well, he’s kind of offended. ❛ other one? no … yes … m — m———— aybe! ❜ as if he’d give up such precious information to a complete stranger. he might actually, easily bribed, very gullible. the boy smiles to himself, complacent with his games and obnoxious behaviour. for once HE KNOWS SOMETHING someone else doesn’t!
❛ c’mere’n’find out ~ ❜ befalls lips a trill in sing - song, vile in its melody.
things like him, like this boy---- THEY’RE SO VILE. luca’s expression remains unfazed, legs beginning to move, take his leave. “ not that interested. “ he’d rather not stick around for much longer. IN FACT, he’s veering in the OPPOSITE DIRECTION, now, considering heading back to town. play it safe for a day or two.
he used to ENJOY this type of scene. may not seem it, but clubs were one of his favorite places to go back home. IT’S ALMOST AS EXTRAVAGANT, but with a more modern touch. the music is pleasant, but the crowd isn’t exactly his type. HE CAN’T EAT ANY OF THEM. they’re all monsters, he’s noticed. creatures. inhumane save for a few cast under some drugged spell. luca notices a presence besides him, not that he HEARD IT. blames the loud music. drink in hand, the vampire turns, meets the gaze of a familiar stranger. “ tú. “ he says, unfazed by the CHANCE ENCOUNTER. vaguely remembers him & his dark presence. “ you look like the kind of man to thrive in such a scene. “
@pridefxl rented a tape.
( FEVEROASIS. ) ❞
echoes, a reverb of folly. he sings to himself with mind lost in content trance, no words, just enticing hums. she does that, runs off on him, mists into scenery, always on the hunt, always following sick agenda. brother doesn’t mind too much, she’ll always come back within the hour and off they go. tucker assumes she’s gone to find a snack and he’s too busy being distracted with his GAME to take much notice in loneliness.
there’s a thick DAMPNESS to still air, the stench of dirt and decay a hush to the senses. shirt does not bother to fit his frame, scuffed and torn shoes caked in twigs and mud. unearthly blue eyes are fixated on the way his finger slides. in and out in and out in and out. this is everything and nothing to him. he catches a whiff of something, drags eyes away, up, around until they land on a looming figure. his head cants but his disturbing ministrations do not stop. likes the squidge and squelch, especially when still warm.
doe - eyes ooze a sickly innocence that the stretch of awful grin does not. ❛ wanna play wi’me? ❜
of course he cannot just WALK AWAY. that’d be too easy, wouldn’t it ? even so, he feels as if even with the possibility of the boy not noticing, he’d be tracked down by whomever was with him. LUCA ISN’T AFRAID; there’s little to fear. he’s strong, he knows this, he proves this quite often. but the vampire remains wary-- he’s smart. EYES NARROW, nose scrunches. the boy is FOUL. he has no need to stand around any longer. best leave him to whatever it is he’s enamored in doing. “ no. “ voice is STERN. doesn’t want to hint that his decision is subject to change. which it isn’t. “ where’s the other one ? there are TWO of you, no ? “
at first i was like yes this psd is great it gives oscar some color now i’m rethinking things bc he still looks pale af n i just dont know how possible it is to color him when the movie literally made him White