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Send 💕 if you’d like to see the Muns opinion on a ship between our Muses!

#{leave your message at the sound of the tone!: ask meme}#//eeeh why not?

kiss me // rebel, sophie simmons

#{beauty and the beat: audio}#{the portrait of dorian grey: zen}

quotes-for-reference

Music, I think, he makes me feel like music.

Before I Fall, Lauren Oliver (via quotes-for-reference)

#{famous last words: quotes}#{the portrait of dorian grey: zen}

Arcana Quiz!

The Lovers

“ The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. There is both joy and wonder in coming to understand another... ”

The Lovers represents two paths life could lead to, and thus a symbol of standing at a crossroad and needing to make a decision. It is also portrayed as a symbol of love and romantic relationships, although it can also be a symbol of finding agreement with an ordinary friend or even two conflicting elements within. You are popular and their emphasizes on social interaction.

tagged by: @aiiron ( thx fam ~ ! <3 ) tagging: heck whose even done this uuuuuuh???? @noahwisdom, @mckenziblack, @sword-of-saiqa, @huntersxandxangels, @redhotmetalvinea, and anyone else??? i legit can’t remember whose following zen LAFFS--

#{leave your message at the sound of the tone!: ask meme}#//OF COURSE HE GOT THE LOVERS #//what else could he have gotten lol #//mun also got the priestess

sorry for the absence! had to entirely remake judal’s blog because tumblr is allergic to its own coding. also had to prep for DragCon, so that was soaking up my time and muse.

i do have another con to prepare for, but i think i’ll actually have more energy and time to be here again ~

#{off the record: ooc}#{bye felicia: tbd}#//i missed my sweet cinammon child ~

sadistiicheart:

Ferid couldn’t help but chuckle at the messages. The vampire found him utterly adorable and he was craving the silvery haired male. A noisy purr escaped as he looked at his phone. He licked his lips a bit, pushing himself up and changed into regular clothing.

( SMS → Zen ) I was~ I couldn’t stop thinking about you. ( SMS → Zen ) Of course I forgive you! You’re much too adorable to not be able to forgive. ( SMS → Zen ) That would be wonderful. ( SMS → Zen ) I shall meet you there then, beautiful. See you soon~

『❤』

「 ??? 」- adorable? i think that’s the sixth time at least that you’ve called me that 「 ??? 」- i have to say, it’s definitely a first lolol 「 ??? 」- i’m sure that’ll change eventually, but for now? here’s the address! 「 ??? 」- external-- 「 ??? 」- i’ll be waiting in the lobby. don’t be long ~ <3 !

Waiting was not a skill he was particularly adept at, when it came to meeting up with someone for some such engagement. Fortunately ( or perhaps unfortunately, in his case? ), he’d lingered just a bit longer in the casts communal social suite space to discuss the every touchy subject of book to film adaptations, before peeling himself carelessly from the riveting points of his colleague towards the hotel room doors. It was enough time to sober up a bit, and consider the state of his general thirst and hunger, and the idle fact that he was slightly yearning to be back in his own room on the 7th floor overlooking the cityscape. It was a calming moment, as he blinked for a moment and the sheen of elevator doors came into full clarity-- that reminded him that most of the alcohol had, once again, left his system fairly quickly.

He supposed it was a blessing ( as well as a curse ), since the last thing his sensible mind would have wanted, was to meet a perfect stranger blasted out of his mind.

Doors parting for him at that exact moment in thought, he strode out slowly into the press of the ornate atmosphere of the open stretch of aesthetically chic architecture that was the lobby. For a moment, he searched the area as carefully and covertly as his striking appearance would allow, as the lobby appeared to be jammed full of equally sloshed guests and patrons ( fortunate for him, as he wasn’t sure if he had the energy or willpower to deal with the onslaught of praise and adamant purpose that his fans tended to poses.

Fortunately? Ferid was an easy target to spot amongst the heaving crowd, as he was literally the only other silver haired gentleman in the area, fair of features and light of limb. With a grin that was far too wide and, perhaps, reserved specifically for old friends, he wove his way towards the other, laughing airily:

“ You came, hahahaha ~ ! I actually didn’t even expect you to show up here for some reason? Still, I’m pleasantly surprised all the same! “ Sincerity poured from his lips and aura as easily as birds alighted to air. “ I know I said I wanted to leave here and go out for a bit, but I don’t know how far you had to travel to get here, so-- I don’t know? How are you feeling, do you need to rest somewhere quiet for a bit? “

#sadistiicheart #//man i can't even remember my tags lol #//also this is super late SOOOORRY ;;;;

i have 2 reply velocities

Option one: you will wait until the end of the year for a reply

Option two: I WILL REPLY THE FREAKING SECOND YOU DO

#{off the record: ooc}#//why am I like thiiiis

that-millennial-chick

I get way too sensitive when I’m attached to someone. I’ll detect a slight change in their tone & suddenly I’m wondering what went wrong.

Cancer, Leo, Taurus, Pisces (via astrorhea)

#{off the record: ooc}#//that Pisces life ;;;;;#//it's too real lol

talltalememory

Portland Japanese Garden

#{beauty's where you find it: aesthetic}#{one hell of a butler: fates!verse}

babywinterlove

A group of gentlemen enjoying an impromptu snowball fight in the serene and stately setting of Trafalgar Square, London, in 1931.

#{angelic pretty: kuro!verse}

~ ♡

#{off the record: ooc}#{the portrait of dorian grey: zen}#zen #mystic messenger #cosplay

sadistiicheart:

Ferid had been out at the mall, simply people watching for a moment then his eyes slid to his phone, hearing it go off. He pulled it out, blinking a bit before his lips curved into a smirk. With a chuckle, he pushed a piece of his hair behind his curved ear and he began to text back.

( SMS → Zen ) Why hello there beautiful~ You got the right number ( SMS → Zen ) I do remember you. I was wondering when I would hear from ( SMS → Zen ) Oh? I would be more then happy to help you out. And I am local. ( SMS → Zen ) Where are you at?

The vampire couldn’t believe his luck. Of course he remembered the silver-white haired male. He made it a point that no one had his number, save for his little pet and his Queen, as well as a few of his workers. But no other stranger had it. His tongue ran over his bottom lip for a moment, feeling excitement coursing through his veins for a moment.

Ah! He’d actually responded! And had responded with some relative swiftness? There was a little voice jostling around the back of his mind, coaxing him to consider the fact that that was just a little odd, wasn’t it? The only sorts of people that responded immediately were those that were actively checking their phones... waiting for you... Probably just a coincidence, right? ( ... )

『❤』

「 ??? 」- lol you were? well i guess i should apologize for making you wait so long 「 ??? 」- hope you can forgive me ~ ? ; )) 「 ??? 」- we’re up in one of the suites of the hotel, i can give you the address? 「 ??? 」- i can wait for you in the lobby but i kindaaaa really wanna get out for a bit??? 「 ??? 」- i’m getting *suuuuper* bad cabin fever lolol i need to stretch my legs

#sadistiicheart #{untitled works: verse tbd}#//suuuuuper short #//but my attention fizzled out like halfway through #//feel free to timeskip if need be lol

sadistiicheart:

Ferid could only smile up at him, a soft chuckle escaping from him and his red hues roaming of the actor’s form. The vampire reached up and brushed a lock behind Zen’s ear, “Well alright then. Perhaps another time, when you are not as busy.”

Reaching into his jacket, he held out a card towards him. Of course, Ferid wasn’t going to do anything to the beautiful in front of him. At least not yet. He was going to take his time, patience. But the vampire was rarely ever patience but he was able to wait. Years, centuries of learning on how to be patient.

Leaning up, his lips brushed against the actor’s cheek and he whispered into his ear, “I do hope to hear from you, beautiful~”

‘ I do hope to hear from you, beautiful~ ‘

That specific line had been stuck in the fore-front of his mind for days. The encounter with that mysterious stranger that his dreams had taunted him with had occurred little over a week ago. So the fact that he was still thinking about it was a bit of a problem. Especially since it kept interfering with the lines for this production that he was actually supposed to focus on. Granted? The director seemed unsurprisingly pleased with the ad-libbed chunk of dialogue, as it was fairly fitting of a thing to utter for an immortal count to say.

Still... this was a problem that needed an immediate solution. The solution was probably not to actually text this guy back and to simply forcibly forget about the encounter all together, but the more he attempted to do this, the more difficult it became. He found his thoughts wandering to the peculiar care of the man’s touches, the suddenly eloquent invasion of space, and the dangling curiosity that he never really figured out if he was foreign or not.

Texting this man was, most definitely, not something he should be doing, but? He’d already gotten into three bottles of wine after a successful opening night. The atmosphere was festive, full of the peer pressure of poor decision making, and the itch of adventure was prickling at his skin.

『♡』

「 ??? 」- hellooo?? is this the right number? 「 ??? 」- nooot sure if you remember me since it’s been like a legit week otl 「 ??? 」- but you gave me your numer on the back of a business card? 「 ??? 」- *number 「 ??? 」- juuust wonderin??? if you were still local and... 「 ??? 」- ... ...if you waaaanted ..tooo ...haaaaang oooout????????-- 「 ??? 」- real talk the director bought way too much booze 「 ??? 」- we’re actively looking for people to come help us drink it lolol

#sadistiicheart #{untitled works: verse tbd}#//when all else fails drunken encounter #//also your reply is fine shhhh

「 the best day ever 」

The pinch to his cheek was met with the most unreasonably unconventional giggle that he could ever really remember leaving his body in the past year and a half or so. To be fair though? The news he had to share was delightful enough that a reaction like that was excusable- no, damn near necessary ~ ! “ Because! I was just offered a modeling job by Daughter Delilah ~ ! “ Whatever fingers that Kougyoku had previously been prodding against his face were now captured in his grasp, to be shaken vigorously around fistfuls of pure elated laughter.

“ And I know what you’re gonna say, because you know how I feel about taking modeling jobs-- but she’s been an independent artist I’ve been following for quite some time, and her work is phenomenal! I mean I also might have said yes because I get to pose and cuddle like 40 puppies at a time, so what was I going to say, no? Who turns down an offer like that? And better yet, all the proceeds and royalties she’ll get from our work together will go to donations and shelters! And can you imagine how much money that’ll be since I agreed to do this? No way was I going to say no to something like that ~ ! “

Also? 40 puppies. Who was going to say no to a shoot with at least 40 puppies in a frame at once?

#{and they lived happily ever after: fluff}#redhotmetalvinea #//did someone say cute shit?#//no????#//TOO BAD