LIGHT ON

mumu blog for edgewaterhq grace & caroline penned by lexi here comes the ꜱᴜɴ and i say it's 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 . . .

[moxyphinx]

Brittany O’Grady as Bess King in Little Voice

[florencepsource]

[sweetheartbooth]

To Grace, for brightening my days again. -From Wes

@ofstrangers

[ofstrangers]

kotabear​.

Kota shifted, tilting her head in a contemplative manner as she tapped her chin and smiled at the other. “I think you should do whatever makes you happy, personally, I love Halloween so I start really early! Forget Christmas, spoopy season is my time to shine!” The blonde smiled brightly, genuinely excited for Autumn to come around. “What ideas did you have for a costume?”

          “I like Halloween a lot, too, though I think Christmas is my favorite. I don’t know what I want to be yet. There’s too many options.  I’ll have to go to one of the pop up shops when it gets a little closer. Or maybe the thrift store. What about you? Already have plans?”

[ofstrangers]

Grace: Kink you want to try, that you've not tried before?

“Overstimulation, maybe?”

[ofstrangers]

Gabriella: Kink you want to try, that you've not tried before?

“Maybe something kinda like a Daddy kink? I don’t think I want to be little, exactly, but I like the idea of someone taking care of me.”

[ofstrangers]

Yes?

mumu blog for edgewaterhq grace & miles& gabriela. penned by lexi here comes the sun

[ofstrangers]

xxtom.

It had been a long day for Thomas, he’d had a full schedule of one on one training with some of the worst people he’s had to face. He realizes he isn’t American, and that his accent alone would cause all sorts of questions and jokes that weren’t funny. It’s like these people had never even heard of England in any aspect of their lives. It’s why he was currently handing over the bar that evening, a couple empty glasses near him. He hadn’t been expecting someone to sit with him let alone give him a drink. He looked over at the other who seemed to be having as much of a shitty night as he was. “You look like shit.” He said, “But thanks, do you often give out free drinks?”

          “Feel kinda like shit, too.” But once the drink was laid down, he took a long swig, and the burn of it going down made him feel mildly better. “Not usually, but it’s not every day you get punched by a six foot two dude with a face tattoo.” Miles cringed, remembering, and then took another drink. “You look kinda miserable too, though. You get punched too?”

[ofstrangers]

sammymelrose :

Sam smiled at the mention of Halloween. “Never too early,” he replied to the woman in front of him in line at the convenience store. “I start thinking about what I’m going to be in July, honestly, and then procrastinate until the night before.” He shrugged. “Last year i just taped a bunch of pictures of chicken chicks to me and went as a chick magnet. As long as I was getting drunk, I didn’t care how cheesy I made my costume.”

           “Chick magnet?!” She repeated back, grinning. “That sounds adorable. I’m sure you were quite the hit.” Gabriela flipped through the magazine in her hand, looking at all the cute costumes they’d put on a group of children. She sort of wished she had someone little to wrap up in a cute little get-up and take trick-or-treating. Well, she supposed she could do that with the dog. “I don’t know that I can come up with anything that clever.”

[ofstrangers]

sentinelruiz​.

Where: Perk Up

When: Morning of September 16th

Who: Closed to @ofstrangers​ (Miles)

Ruben sat in Perk Up with his partner enjoying some coffee before they went on their morning patrol. He was relaxed and ready for the day. Then, Miles Carver walked in and the first thing Ruben noticed was the black eye, and he was standing up before he could stop himself and think through what he was doing. Normally, Ruben didn’t let his emotions push his reactions to head but this was Miles and Ruben was worried beyond belief.

Swallowing thickly, Ruben watched as Miles went to the counter, presumably to order and for the first time in the long time of Ruben having his silent crush on Miles, Ruben spoke. “Let me get that, Miles,” he said as he approached and eyed the other man with concern as he pulled out his wallet to pay. “You involved in the scuffle at The Outlaw last night? They said a pretty man got punched trying to break it up.” Ruben paused. “Sorry, I just went all sentinel there, but really, can I get you some ice, too?”

         His face hurt. He’d known better than to try to break up a bar fight. He should’ve just left it alone entirely until someone from the PD showed up, let them handle the whole thing, but he couldn’t sit still and watch the idiots beat each other to shit first. So he’d gone stupidly charging in, and ended up with half his face swollen and bruised and a fucking beast of a headache. 

          The only thing that could make the morning better was a huge cup of coffee, so he’d gone to Perk Up. Miles was almost finished with his order when the sentinel suddenly appeared with his wallet already out. Unsuspecting, he slowly nodded and a grin broke over his face. He glanced down, feeling his cheeks heat up a little. He’d seen the officer around, and though they hadn’t really spoken, Miles was fairly sure someone was already harboring a little crush. 

           “Uh, yeah. Maybe not my brightest moment.” He winced as he gestured towards his throbbing face. “But it’s not as bad as it looks. Thank you for the coffee.”

[denalifoxx-deactivated20220703]

RONEN RUBINSTEIN as T.K. STRAND in 911: Lone Star

[ofstrangers]

xxriiver​.

“I don’t think things are too early for Halloween, it’s almost October, I don’t see the harm in it.” He said, stating his opinion with a shrug. He basically saw the whole of October as Halloween. “Have you made your own costume before?” He asked, curious to know if there were actual people who put that much effort into sewing up a costume.

           “Right? Not too early at all. I’ve tried to make my own, but I’m not all that good at it.” She winced a little, thinking about previous costumes she’d worked on. “But my mom always made mine when I was younger. She was a very talented seamstress. Unfortunately, that skill was not hereditary. The last time I tried to use a sewing machine, I nearly sewed my finger into the pillowcase.”

[ofstrangers]

drknssfell​.

“ it’s never to soon for halloween. “ it was like he had been summoned from the pits of hell. someone speaking about halloween? alastair basically lived a life of darkness, horror, and spooky things all year round. “ i’m one of those people who celebrate halloween 24-7, 365 days out of the year. “ if there was more days, he’d celebrate it even longer, but he wasn’t that… lucky. “ i don’t think i’m talented enough to make a homemade costume, but i also feel that would save me like… half my salary since i spend it every time one of those seasonal stores pop up. “

          Brielle nodded, glad she’d found someone as excited as she was. She hadn’t always been a big Halloween person, but she had to admit that she liked it a lot more in Edgewater than in Texas. There were plenty of small town things to do, like haunted houses and pumpkin patches, that went along so well with the change of the season. “Oh, do you usually spend a lot? All the good costumes are so expensive. I usually end up trying to make something just to save some money.”

[ofstrangers]

( @hadleycar​ )

          “I know you took my black skirt.” Grace leaned against the wall, frowning at the closed door of her sister’s room. “And I know you think it looks better on you, but you’re wrong. It’s cuter on me.” She knocked her first against the door frame again. “So open the door and give it back!”

[ofstrangers]

“Is it too early to start thinking about Halloween? I mean, I know it’s early. But how early is too early? You want to be early enough in advance that you can get to the costumes before the good stuff gets gone, right? But then again, all the best costumes are homemade. That requires a lot of thought as well.” 

[ofstrangers]

( @xxtom​ )

“Long fuckin day...” It had been a frustratingly boring shift, winding up an evening of absolutely nothing happening by breaking up a bar fight at the Outlaw. Miles had forced himself between two guys who were blackout drunk, and managed to escape with what was probably going to be a black eye sooner or later. At least they hadn’t broken his nose-- again. He fell into a seat at the bar at the Rammer Jammer, glad to see it was slightly quieter than usual. He guessed all the fun was over at the Outlaw. “Can I get a whiskey on the rocks? And one for this guy, too.” He nodded to the bartender, offering a pained smile to the other guest. 

[jonaaaa]

me 2 me: anything u want princess