there is not even silence in the mountains

Hello dear listeners, I'm Kevin, and I have a job as a radio host for the little town of Desert Bluffs. (rp blog for au Kevin from WTNV rp blog Mun/muse 18+) Stats: Appears to be human. Pansexual, DMAB, nonbinary. Pronouns are he/him/his. Age 24. Height 5' 9" Weight 130-120 pounds. Has been the voice of Desert Bluffs since age 18. Usually dresses in bright buttondowns, dress shoes and dress slacks, to keep up with Strex professional standards. Prefers dresses and sandals.

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

// well, it’s been years! if you were friends with me on here, I’m over on @nitrosplicer​ right now. I transitioned, baby!

[drifter1717-deactivated20210329]

Banksy is so far up their own ass they’ve become a parody of themselves

[crybabydyke-deactivated20180227]

a visual shitpost

[chloemackey-deactivated20170623]

i think it’s over but it never is 

[cockyhorror]

what is this though

[desertbluffs-intern-vanessa]

Jail Birds

There was a shriek and an unceremonious thud as Vanessa rolled off the top bunk and onto the floor. She stood up, rubbing her shoulder and loudly proclaimed; “These beds are the worst! God!” She went over to the door and sat down, complaining for all to hear.

“First, the whole jumpsuit thing, then there’s the curfew, and then we can’t even get junkfood or lip gloss?? What is this, high school?” she groaned, getting up and sitting on the bottom bunk instead. 

“It’s not like I murdered anybody. We should be able to get snack cakes and cosmetics if we don’t murder people.” She leaned over, looking at what Kevin was doing. “What are you doing? Oh wait, sorry! Didn’t wake you, did I?”

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

Kevin was twisting some threads he’d pulled from the mattress and the blanket together, into a sort of ring shape. He hadn’t been able to sleep, so this was naturally an alternative. He sat, tucked all the way back into the corner, where he kept his knees tucked to his chest as he allowed himself to get absorbed in weaving the rough fibers together by touch.  He jumped a little when Vanessa got up, or more accurately, fell- off the top bunk.  “It wasnt all that big of a deal,” he said quietly from his hiding place. Although he knew that anyone entering the room would be able to see him, the small shelter that the upper bunk afforded made him feel better.  “You didnt wake me, don’t worry.”  He rubbed at the rough fabric of his jumpsuit, disgusted by the texture.  “These jumpsuits really are not the best articles of clothing, are they? Plus, they’re ill fitted.”  He pulled at the back of his jumpsuit, which looked likely to swallow him. 

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

That morning, Kevin had gone out when it was very early, so early that the subway was still empty and the sky was still dark, only lit by the faintest glow on the horizon and the lights of buildings. He’d taken the subway out of town as far as he could, then a bus.

Before long, he was climbing up the bluffs, stopping to catch his breath every now and then- he wasnt in shape, by any means. Eventually though, he reached the summit, and he paused, staring out across the town below, caught up in his own reverie. He thought he heard somebody behind him, but continued to stare out, across the town. “It’s so calm, like this,” he murmured.

[genderoftheday]

Today’s Gender of the day is: Please dispose of me properly

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

me: *gets plant* hello!! welcome to ur new home i hope u enjoy sitting on my desk w ur new pals!! *introduces new plant to all my existing plants*

[candyymann-blog-blog]

haha you know what the best thing ever is??? capitalism

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

well.... yeah? Definitely.

[psych-facts]

Water does not resist. Water flows. When you plunge your hand into it, all you feel is a caress. Water is not a solid wall, it will not stop you. But water always goes where it wants to go, and nothing in the end can stand against it. Water is patient. Dripping water wears away a stone. Remember that, my child. Remember you are half water. If you can’t go through an obstacle, go around it. Water does.

Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad  (via writingfish)

[koukoupepia]

You saw above you a planet of awesome size, lit by no sun – an invisible titan, all thick, black forests and jagged mountains and deep, turbulent oceans. It was so far away, so desolate, and so impossibly, terrifyingly dark. And that day, you did not go home.

[emichelson]

Golden Baby, c’en est assez De courir te faire désirer Dans ces lumières qui donnent vie à nos nuits

Golden Baby, sans tout pour plaire Dans ton silence, tu restes fier De croire en ce qui n’existerait pas Et si tu veux de moi

J’ai voulu tout laisser tomber Pour ne pas être ombre du passé Et retrouver tes rires et tes secrets

[leafla]

[shyvana-darkflame-deactivated20]

Tie a red ribbon around my muse's neck to claim them as your Valentine.

[bertamacklin]

[softerworld]

A Softer World: 1183

(Doctors hate me! I don’t blame them. I’m garbage.)

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[softerworld]

A Softer World: 1161

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[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

[Txt] hi it's Miguel! [Txt] uh I spilled my dunk on you [Txt] good first impressions h aha [Txt] I was just wondering if you were busy...?

[txt] I remember you :D [txt] and it’s okay, really!! [txt] I’m actually free all this afternoon, ha, idk if you’re free then?residentbiologistmiguel

[residentbiologistmiguel-blog]

What’s your favorite kind?

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

Daisies, roses, carnations… I’d have to say roses, though, are my favorite. 

[residentbiologistmiguel-blog]

Hey hey Look [Miguel stopped Kevin, standing with his back faxing him and pulling his hair up to show a white ink tattoo of a rose on the back of his neck] I like roses too

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

[He stared at the rose, trying not to- he knew it was rude to stare, but he hadn't expected Miguel to step in front, show off the tattoo]

Wow.. that's really pretty? It's beautiful, actually...

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

[residentbiologistmiguel-blog]

Miguel smiled, leaning on Kevin, just testing his limits. “This bus goes right by my house, hah. Um. Kanye West? I don’t know if you’d like his stuff, yeah. I don’t know if this us wyd or anything but do you need any help…?”

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

Kevin doesn’t really want Miguel to…

[residentbiologistmiguel-blog]

Miguel saw Kevin sit up straighter. Fear or happiness? It wasn’t to weird, it seemed but Kevin was pretty hard to read. Everyone was hard to read, actually. "You should come over I have cds. Uh. Maybe after you’re done with… whatever you’re doing?"

[kevinvoiceinthewilderness]

He chuckled, just slightly. It made his vocal cords feel strange, trembling, almost. It had been a while since he'd chuckled, or even thought of doing it.

"I'd love to come over? I just need to drop this off in one of the administrative buildings... then. Then I'm free."