we are who we are

9:59 it was less than a minute to curfew. Feet skittered against the pavement, lungs threatened to burst from the lack of oxygen. Late, late, late. The collar around their neck buzzed, one last warning sign. 10, 9, 8 - the house was in sight. 5, 4, 3 - the lights were flashing, shocks bursting through their system. They hit the ground hard. 10:00 time was up.

[mctley-blog]

five things fill in the categories with 5 things that your character can be identified by; repost, do not reblog. tagging: no one, anyone.

USING ALL MUSES - IN ORDER: 1. Sydney, 2. Aven, 3. Storm, 4. Jagger, 5. Roman

emotions/feelings 1. aggression, calamity 2. obsession, curiosity 3. insecure, chaotic 4. child-like, energetic 5. pensive, distant

greetings 1. reluctant, speaks when necessary, brash and sardonic.  2. taunting, seems semi-interested, upfront and needs attention. 3. playful/teasing, fairly harmless, enjoys banter. 4. polite smiles, hushed hello’s, fidgets nervously, rarely speaks up. 5. intense stares, quiet, keeps a fair distance, awkward. 

colors 1. dark crimson 2. baby blue 3. monochromatic  4. bubble gum pink 5. sunset orange

scents 1. metallic, grass and dirt, mint 2. cologne, cigarette smoke, alcohol 3. pastries, rain water, the cold 4. smoke, dish soap, lighter fluid 5. fresh laundry, oranges, mixed scents

clothing 1. dark, form fitting. worn and torn. various blood stains.  2. skin tight, borderline too small. light and flattering. 3. oversized sweaters. random patterns. forced thumb holes at the wrists. 4. simple and clean. whatever fits and whatever is given.  5. dark. loose fit. nothing to stand out from the crowd.

objects 1. ring notes. 2. polaroid camera.  3. anything edible. 4. his lighters. 5. none. there is nothing he holds to value. 

vices/bad habits 1. physical. his leopard traits are dominant to his human. 2. obsessive. he doesn’t know how to let go. 3. loud. the world must hear him. 4. ignorant. if he doesn’t acknowledge it than it never happened. 5. kleptomaniac. he can’t keep his hands to himself. 

body language 1. stiff. little eye contact. unaccessible.   2. open, fluid. he moves with feline grace. explicit. 3. makes himself smaller. hesitant. contrast to his voice. 4. meek. hides behind his ears. nervous bouncing.  5. still. reactions are slow or so underwhelming they may be missed.

aesthetics 1. blood. bruises. fangs. the acts of animals fighting. 2. mirrors. broken barbies. polaroid pictures. surrender your heart. 3. prison bars. sweets. white walls. good versus evil.  4. flickering candles. wonderland. clouds. the battle of the imagination. 5. alleyways. locks. the night sky. x marks the spot.

songs 1. Cottonmouth - Emmanuel 2. Problem - Natalia Kills 3. It’s My Life - No Doubt 4. Lost - Avenged Sevenfold 5. Tomorrow Never Knows - The Beatles

[natureandbeauty]

[mctley-blog]

                 His eyes flicker away once again, yet this time he’s not scouting the area but glancing down at his watch. Just less than three hours and he would have to be back in his bunk. His back straightens, and the feline grins, accepting the hand extended in his direction. “I’ll try not to tire you out.” 

[mctley-blog]

                At this point, he can’t help the small laugh that bubbles up from his throat. He’s not meaning to be this overly difficult. It’s just, the life of a criminal, he lived with restrictions. “I have a 10pm curfew, Varor.” Roman scrubs a hand through his hair, not caring as it stands on end in some places. “There’s a way to get around it, but I’d have to convince my bunkmate to stay in for the night... Only one of us can slip the collar system at a time and every so often or it gets too obvious.” Convincing Storm to work the monitor station was easy, asking Aven to let go of his club night would be easier to pry from dead hands. The wolf waves the other off dismissively, taking a moment to shed his jacket and drape over his arm and then he’s setting out. He takes no more than five minutes, just as he promised, and when he returns his jacket is secured back around his frame and his hands are tucked away. “Ready?”

[nevstcries]

“You haven’t said anything stupid, Jagger, so don’t worry, i enjoyed meeting you.” Kovu smiled once last time before he disappeared out of the cafe to go along with his day. When the next day came along, Kovu was in the same spot as he were the day before and he had his hands tucked in his jacket pockets.

[mctley-blog]

           It’s not like him to be late or to fall out of his routine. But that morning he took extra care dodging his kleptomaniac of a roommate, not just double-checking, but triple, to make sure there was actual money in his wallet today. He stumbles into the cafe, slightly disheveled and one of his ears flopped over his eyes. “Sorry!” He squeaks to the person he nearly crashes into, bowing slightly as he makes his way past. “I’m so sorry,” He apologises again this time to Kovu in greeting. “I didn’t mean to be late- but there was this thing and I... Coffee?”  

[mctley-blog]

           “Dohyun? How... interesting.” His tongue runs over smooth teeth, rubbing against the sharp tip of his canine. “If you aren’t going to buy me that drink, Dohyun, are you at least going to dance with me? I would hate to think I spent my only night out wasted just standing here.” It’s the truth. Nights like this were rare and so hard to pull off, he needed to make every minute count. His hand lifts, a ghost of a touch as the tip of his fingers barely skim to the males arm. “What do you say?”

[vitunkpoppi]

[orphanchen]

                              you are more than your DNA

                      reblog + follow for an ask starter || returning from hiatus || rules/muses 

[fyeahkoreanphotoshoots]

Ilhoon (BTOB) - TBJ (S/S ‘17)

[goodnightkisseu-main]

Myungsoo at Ruler : Master of the Mask Script Reading

[xingslove-archive-deactivated20]

Lay - Exo MVs

[f-x]

💖💕✨💘💝

[mctley-blog]

rules: bold any that apply to your muse and REPOST, don’t reblog!

broken a bone | gotten welds | had a near death experience | killed someone | tried and failed to kill someone | invented something  | been hungover | kissed someone | slow-danced | been in a long-term relationship | had sex | had sex and regretted it | had a one-night stand | had a threesome | experimented with their sexuality | had a kid | gotten bonded | self-harmed | traveled to another country | been in a play | received an inheritance | been in a car wreck | lost a loved one | been dumped | dumped someone| smoked | gotten high | been slipped something in their food/drink | won a contest | won an election | joined a sports team | gone skydiving | gone hunting | been in a band | had a job | been fired | been to a wedding party | owned a pet | seen a ghost | skipped class/work |learned an instrument | gotten a noticeable scar | sued someone | been robbed | been mugged | been kidnapped | been sexually assaulted | been brainwashed/hypnotized | gone more than one day without eating | had a recurring nightmare | been bullied | bullied someone | seen someone die | attempted suicide | been tied/chained up | shot someone| stabbed someone | saved someone’s life | cheated on someone | been cheated on | had a stalker | been betrayed | was a traitor | been in a fight | been arrested | been to a funeral |had surgery | broken someone’s trust | gotten a piercing | gotten a tattoo | used a fake name | been tortured/tortured others | been abused | been blackmailed | had an attempt on their life | gotten away with a crime | gone on a road trip | been in love

​Tagged by: @manticxre​ Tagging: eh.

[nana-heme]

[withyook]

showchampion behind ♥

[mctley-blog]

dohyun:

Pretend to care? Well, that definitely sounds interesting. Dohyun shakes his head and chuckles. “Well, I think that you should say please if you want my name.” Honestly, Dohyun isn’t feeling too desperate. He can play with anyone in this club, thanks to his power. But he does feel amused enough to continue talking.

              It only took a few seconds before Aven had his sights on someone else. However, the other hadn’t dismissed him completely yet, and somehow that had him lingering for a few moments longer. The feline raises a brow, taking a step back to get a good look at the male before him. “I’m Aven, and you might be...?” That crooked smile creeps over his lips and he nearly laughs, he’d take the bait for now. Not forgetting to add, “Pretty please.” 

[ifntsoo]