Ian from OLLA

Ian from Only Lovers Left Alive. ( est. 10/31/2015 ) Indie | semi-selective | side-blog

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I wonder if anyone stalks my Tumblr...

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if so…

hello there.

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Acts of Affection

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rockinrpmemes:

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!

Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

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Where are all the Percy Jackson roleplayers at???

Seriously DYING for a Percy Jackson plot.

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[musiciiian]

Dude im crying. Anton Yelchin died today. no god damn it. :/

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the nerd i reblogged this from has a quality blog & i recommend you all follow them.

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Adam finding Ian in his bushes and just being like 'You smell like you bathed in a piss covered pharmacy '

    Ian seemed only semi-conscious as he attempted to look up at his friend and employer. He had taken some drugs after he had fallen on rough times. The boy always felt like he was alone and his normal job had been wearing him down. Lying there, probably covered in his own piss, the young zombie groaned before passing back out. He looked like he had gotten into a fight of some sort; appearing with a blackened eye and bruises on his body, before wandering off back towards the one place he always felt safe--Adam’s flat.

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i hit rock bottom like every 2 weeks

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like this post for a short starter.

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& Ian’s valentine’s day is spent alone.

            playing his guitar. smoking. && being by himself.

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Adam - Only Lovers Left Alive

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“I wasn’t preparing dinner yet. I’m not that hungry yet.” Adam lied. “I was thinking of watching an old film after getting dressed. Maybe the Marx Brothers, or something with James Cagney. Or maybe the classic monster movies. Something..fun.” Trailing off, the vampires eyes grew distant as he remembered the first time movies had come out. He and Eve had seen one of the very first Georges Méliès films when he’d first come out with his movies. They’d sat close together, Eve staring in amazement at the film, making small comments on how amazing the invention that had helped create the film must have been,and he had been doing the same, but his eyes had mostly been on Eve. She looked beautiful when amazement brightened her green eyes. The progression of film had certainly come a long way since that night when they’d just been passing through Paris on their way to Tangier.  Following Ian, always cautious to make sure the zombie left and the doors were locked, Adam smiled. “Happy Halloween to you too,Ian. I’ll call you in a day or two. I may need a few things for my next art project. Until then, if you can keep your eyes out for a 5-k Martin from 1924, I’ll be glad to pay you whatever the cost for it. It just needs to be in good shape.” Eyes falling to the parcel Ian had left on the couch, Adam gently picked it up into his hands. “Is this yours?” 

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Ian glanced back at the small package that Adam held in his pale hands. He had wished for him to find it after he left because he knew that Adam had never really been one for surprises or gifts for that matter. Turning back around so he could face his friend, Ian released a small laugh and shook his head, his curly locks of hair shaking as he did so. “Don’t worry about it, man. It is just something I got for you, as a thanks. I didn’t want to make a deal out of it because it really isn’t much but it is something old and I thought you would appreciate it.” Inside of the parcel was a small portable dvd player and copies of old films that ranged from the 1920′s to the 1930′s. It was mostly old silent films but he knew how Adam seemed to like older things.

“I will keep an eye out for the 5-k, though, man. I made contact with this guy back in New York that specializes in old guitars--like real old guitars, man. I will check into it and get back to you when I hear something.” Ian looked around at all of the clutter throughout Adam’s home and then back at his friend. The vampire certainly had collected a lot through the years but to Ian it was just a bunch of stuff from before his time. Some of it looked almost ancient. “Take care of yourself, Adam.” He repeated, turning back towards the entrance to the historic home. 

Outside a bunch of drunken college age kids seemed to be looking for trouble. It wasn’t the first time but at least this time it was not anybody that Ian cared about from the club or the record company. They tended to follow him in hopes of a glimpse of the mysterious musician that produced such angelic music all while remaining hidden from the public eye. “Don’t worry about them. I’ll lead them away, Adam, man.”

reblog if you'd truly miss me if I deleted.

[musiciiian]

....did any of my replies ever go through on here?

i did post replies & starters & answers awhile ago. i promise i replied to everything.

@ourheartscondemnus & anybody else this applies to. :/

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Starter call for mutuals !!

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this is a side blog so i didn’t want to like the post but yes. we should most definitely rp. 

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“I can’t. We haven’t spoken in a few years.” The vampire said cautiously as he tried to avoid any further conversation about the fangs. He’d not even meant to have them showing when Ian arrived, of course he didn’t know he was going to come over. His meal was still waiting for him in his bedroom, and his hunger was growing. He’d have to find something to distract Ian with. 

“Zombie is just what I’ve called other people for years now,Ian. I don’t have a reason I can give you.And for vampires..How can you be sure you wouldn’t call someone and tell them you saw a fucking monster? If they existed, your life would be in danger. People do not make choices they claim they will when given the chance. There’s a strong possibility you’d run out of here raving like a lunatic if I was a real vampire.” ” 

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“No, Adam. I wouldn’t run away from you like a raging lunatic. Look at things the way I see them, man. If you revealed you were a vampire or anything besides human you wouldn’t be any different from the awesome guy I have been working for for almost a year now.” He replied, smiling as he shook his head. Sitting back again he ran his hand across the back of his neck. The zombie enjoyed his time he got to spend with his friend even if it wasn’t that much. Standing back up he shook his head. “I’m sorry, man. You were probably just sitting down to eat or writing or something and I barged in. I just wanted to say happy Halloween, Adam.”

He tossed a small wrapped gift onto the couch for his friend to find later on before starting towards the door. “Hey, I will hit you up later on. Call me or write me if you need anything, okay?”

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