in the still of the night. @nightquiet - Tumblr Blog

nightquiet, an indie multimuse rp blog written by meghan ( 30+ ). formerly darkdenim and glowneon. mutuals only. personals and anyone under twenty five, please do not interact. begin here.

my d.scord is available for mutuals only ! you can find me at night quiet#0423

#drop.#out of character.

still struggling a little bit, but i wanted to mention something really quickly -- to those of you i haven't interacted with yet, or plotted with yet, it's because my muse list isn't complete and i don't have muses to fit with you yet ! once i get those muses up, i will be able to start interacting and messaging and sending things, etc. so please don't think i followed you just to ignore / never write with you. it's fully my intention to write with every single mutual i have.

#out of character.

i'm still here ! i'm just going through a bit of a time offline, so i'm just kinda letting myself gravitate towards whatever i have the energy for. rest assured things will be back to regular on here soon, so please don't think i'm ignoring anyone or anything like that. much love to you all 💕

#out of character.

stonerfae

reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a little pumpkin 🧡

#absolutely :(#you lovely soul #nofinalgirl #out of character.

@chmerical asked, sender rolls their eyes at receiver. from april ludgate !

there's a heavy, paused silence as marcus watches the girl roll her eyes at him from behind her desk. did she really just do that? really? he stares at her intently, then lifts his eyebrows, tone deadpan as it exits his mouth. "is there a problem..." the scientist asks, clearly not amused, either, as he's currently carrying a proton pack, a ghost trap and covered in ectoplasm. "...ma'am?" the male adds on with a head tilt, showing he has all the time in the world for a verbal sparring session if need be. he'd just helped catch a ghost in the office, the battle vibes were still strong.

#chmerical #marcus and april.

@chmerical asked, ❝ if you have nothing to hide, what’s the problem? ❞ from maxine minx !

the man sighed audibly. "i don't have anything to hide." he reiterated, avoiding eye contact with the girl, a hand coming up to rub over his forehead. shit. how was he going to explain this? "fuck. all right. um." there's another pause as nicky rubbed over his eyes, gathering the words in his mind, hoping they would all come out the way they were supposed to. "my ex is in town. we were... engaged... for awhile." the teacher finally managed, his gaze lifting to maxine's own. "i'm not planning on seeing her, we don't have plans to see each other, there's nothing the fuck going on. but she might... say some shit." he knew it wasn't fair, it wasn't right, but what else was he supposed to do?

#chmerical #nicky and maxine.

@chmerical asked, ❝ what was i supposed to do? ❞ from alexis rose !

"holy shit, alexis!" arlo yelled, exasperated, panic evident on his face. "what was the one thing i said before i left today? i said, don't go into my lab. didn't i say that? i said, right over my goddamn fruit loops, alexis, baby, don't go into my lab. there's unstable shit in there and i don't want you to touch it." a hand shifted to run back through dark hair, grasping at the strands, eyebrows lifted as he tried to calm his rapidly beating heart. marcus was going to kill him. arlo was the earth science branch, rory was the physics branch - but marcus, marcus was the chemical branch. he did, in fact, deal with a lot of highly unstable shit. this had been the one time marcus had kept an experiment in arlo's lab. "fuck, baby. all right. it's fine. calm down, it's fine. marcus is gonna kick my ass, and we're gonna need a new dryer, and we're gonna have that hole burnt through the floor for the rest of our lives, but it's fine." hands settled on his waist instead, and he turned away from her, feeling as though the entire room was about two hundred degrees. "fuck!"

#chmerical #arlo and alexis.#if this doesn't work then definitely please let me know!

vidarling.

@nightquiet sent, "do you need to lie down?“ head tilted down towards her due to the height difference, he watches victoria with concern, placing a hand on her back in support and reassurance - ignoring the fact that they’re in a crowded place. it’s an art show opening, but johnny’s ready to carry her out to the car if necessary.

“god, no.” curt and to the point, which victoria regrets. “i’m nervous. really nervous, actually. why? does it look like i need to lie down? wait, don’t answer that.” a small, self-deprecating laugh escapes her. she tucks her bottom lip between her teeth to smother it. growing more and more aware of the hand pressed against her back, she revels in his steadiness and strength. a buoy amidst a sea of chatter and fluorescents. he doesn’t need to be here, but he is, and that means something to her. a lot, in truth. “i don’t know how, but i’ll make this up to you, johnny.”

hand flattens against victoria’s back even more, and johnny listens to the girl carefully, his free hand reaching out to circle his fingers around one of her wrists, cradling it. "victoria." he says her name lowly, the tone of his voice always deep in his throat, as though he's constantly speaking in secrets ; he brings the palm of her hand up to his lips, kissing it warmly and reassuringly, though his eyes stay focused on victoria's own. "you look beautiful." the truth, yes, but also a way to shift the girl's focus to something else - something other than her fear and her panic. a soft smile tilts johnny's mouth. "you can make it up to me by breathing, all right?" a barely there chuckle to go with his words, his attempt to shake victoria's nervousness loose. this wasn't something the girl had to make up to him, either. he wanted to be here. he wanted to be here with her, to support her, and see her work. it wasn't a chore. "can you do that for me?"

#vidarling #johnny castle and victoria.

@fromtower liked for a small lyric starter !

"how do i deal with you? how do i deal with me, when i don't even know myself, or what it is you want from me? how do i deal with us? how do i know what's real?"

#fromtower