♛ -- criminal tongues

➝ I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.

[othcrworldly]

how does one even roleplay anymore

[yourluzer]

[othcrworldly]

* othcrworldly.

after raping her knuckles gently on the door of his apartment ( or she’s hoping it’s the correct door ), lorelei quietly gathers herself as she tucks a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. things were getting back to normal again, or so that’s what she’s been told, they were a normal thing before the accident and she’s never been more happy. rafe makes her happy. so when the door finally opens to his handsome face is when she’s humming softly, contently, “ so my dad and i got into a fight and the only person i could think of wanting to see was you so, here i am. would it be cool if i stayed here for the night? ”

by the ways of evening festivities, for rafe, the current selection was slim to none. this wasn’t abnormal - since school had begun and lessons were booking practically on top of one another, there wasn’t much free time to spend otherwise. although... there was one thing that could derail all of his plans in her favor - and that so happened to be lorelei. a smile graces his lips at the mere thought of her name, which in turn sends him reeling. it was then, caught up in his own head when he hears a faint knock at the door sending him in the direction of the front of his apartment. pulling the door open to be greeted by her downturned face, rafe’s own smile faded in turn. he didn’t even have to hear her speak to come to the conclusion that something was off with his usually vivacious counterpart. “come in.” he ushers her over the threshold and into his apartment, sliding her bag from her shoulder and onto the floor. he’ll take her hand consolment, leading her towards their couch. “it’s casa de tussauds - you know you’re always welcome.” he chuckles in response, hopefully aiding in uplifting her spirits. “do you want to talk about what happened?”

[hovseofcards]

x

[luciegdi-blog]

when othcrworldly turns 21 in like two days

[othcrworldly]

#i wanna be there to throw back sixteen shots with u

DO YOU WANT ME DEAD??

[ofsafiyas]

❝ we ain’t NOTHING, so chill. no strings attached, thought we agreed on that ?? ❞

[othcrworldly]

❝ --- no strings attached, yes. i don’t remember ANYTHING about sleeping with other people coming up. so if you’re going to go around sticking your dick in every other girl, then i’m going to have to tap out. ❞

[jakegyllenhaal]

[tragedysins]

[1dmusicuniverse]

[tiredsomes-a]

❛ i swear, i feel like the last time your car was clean was when i cleaned it out for you, please tell me that’s not the case. ❜ it comes out between giggles as she takes the stairs to her room as fast as her short legs can carry her, she’s seen rafe them two at a time and it still astounds her to this very day. it’s only when they both reach her room that she shuts the door behind them, body plopping down on her mattress to share the various burritos in the bag. ❛ of course i’ll share you, you did buy them for us so. ❜ a button nose crinkles at the intruding finger on her skin and before she knows it she’s leaning forward to bite at said finger. it might’ve been pure instinct or out of habit of the time they shared together but nonetheless her tongue swiped over the tip of his digit before dropping his hand and blushing furiously.

[othcrworldly]

bounding behind her with strides that challenged her anticipatedly dainty steps, rafe’s heart rate spiked as her room came into view. how long it had been since he’d last stepped foot into her sanctuary was unknown. too long, he caught himself thinking as the door was pulled closed behind them and their presence shifted towards the bed.  ❛okay, then -- i won’t tell you. ❜ he blushed. typically, the only way he’d remember to get things done -- even the simplest of tasks -- was if she pestered him enough times or, inevitably, did them herself. without her, most things went forgotten. or didn’t seem relevant enough for his time. he did what he could to get by, and to him, that was enough. without her -- it was just barely enough. it came as a surprise to him when her mouth latched onto his extended digit and he felt his back slouch in attempts to inch himself forward.  ❛i -- i’m not really that hungry, if we’re being completely honest. i mostly just used the food ploy to get you to let me come over.❜ voice tinted with husky undertones, rafe kept his eyes on hers. unable to free himself from her gaze, he felt her release his finger only to have it hover before her lips a few more seconds. dropping it once he came to, he blinked rapidly, shaking himself from his daze.  ❛woah.❜ he breathed, running both hands up and over his unruly blonde locks.

[sunst0ne]

Tell me you still feel it.

a.p., a six word story (via sunst0ne)

[crybabiesonly]

[tiredsomes-a]

❛ but don’t you have like, cup holders or something ? i’m beaing dead ass, that slushie was all i asked for and you just… destroyed it. ❜ her eyes blink up at him slowly, feigning a hurt expression as she reaches for the burrito bag and jerks it away almost forcefully from him. ❛ we’ll see if i share any of these with you now. ❜

[othcrworldly]

❛ cupholders are a luxury only people with clean cars can fully take advantage of. ❜ he responded automatically, a hint of a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth. he knew she wasn’t really upset with him -- they’d danced this particular waltz many times in the history of their relationship. and though absence caused for nostalgia, particularly for her playful reprimands, it certainly wasn’t unwelcomed. letting her walk a few steps with the food, he shrugged nonchalantly.  ❛ that’s fine. i hardly expected you to share in the first place.❜ he walked forward with a finger raised, ready to bop her on the nose gently. 

[tiredsomes-a]

her usual mannerisms during the early mornings consist of her throwing shady looks over her shoulder and the occasional shoulder bump causing them to drop their objects. ❛ what the fuck were you trying to accomplish exactly ? ❜ there’s no attention spared for him as she practically throws her locker door shut, arms crossing over her chest.

[othcrworldly]

she was already talking too fast and he struggled to process the words as they fell from perfectly plump lips. not that he was paying attention to her lips. not the slight downward curve thus indicating her current mood, or hidden ivories he imagined would steal his breath if ever shown in full.  ❛i was trying to say hello. ❜ he said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. ❛-- and something else, but i already forgot. ❜

[tiredsomes-a]

❛         ❜ he doesn’t really have much to say about the matter, fingers toying with the randomd strands of frayed sweater he had been wearing since he had gotten off the flight earlier that morning. ❛ it wasn’t just your fault. ❜

[othcrworldly]

she watched his hands as if they belonged to the most highly acclaimed artist, in the midst of production on their newest masterpiece. to dahlia, ever part of him was a blessing -- from the beautiful mop of unruly hair on his head to the very tips of his fingers. a nervous chill ran vertically along her spine as memories began to fill her head. memories of his hands on her skin, leaving traces of love even upon the parts of her she knew would be damned without him.❛you don’t have to make excuses for me. as a part of this self-growth thing my therapist instructed me to take part in, i’ve gotta learn how to take the fall for the things i’ve done. no matter how much it may hurt. especially now, when you’re looking at me like that. ❜

[tiredsomes-a]

      ❛     as long as you brought me food and yourself that’s all i care about. get your butt in here before i change my mind. ❜

[othcrworldly]

      ❛but there’s like -- one minor detail you may or may not castrate me for. ❜ he said once they were both inside. with his back to the door, the bag of burritos in hand, rafe carefully grasped her shoulder.❛i spilled your slushie on the way over. that’s it -- do with me what you will.  ❜

[othcrworldly]

&. lunareds

normally, acting casual wouldn’t have been such an unattainable feat -- hadn’t he been stoned off his ass, that is. and with a clumsy sort of grace did his shoulder connect with the row of lockers just beside hers, the gap between the two solids only a bit wider than he’d anticipated.  ❛oops -- oh, ha.❜he chuckled while regaining his balance by placing a hand on the cool metal door in front of him.  ❛that approach went better in my head.❜