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Save your tears for your wine

[flametendingbartender-a]

                                  ——— ♛.   ╱  @pyrotiic  ╱  ✧.

    There’s distance in his gaze as he levels his counterpart. Discomfort sparks mildly at beach in proximity. Unabashed affections weren’t nothing new. Strong brews put some funny folk in odd places. Goodness knows he wasn’t a stranger to slurred confessions or clumsy hands. Came with the work. Didn’t always last, as the pushier sort tended to get shoved out not too later. He’d the courtesy of calling the monster’s partner, or relative if available, but wouldn’t let such a soul loiter in his own establishment. 

                                                ……not that this ole place was his. 

        Slanted eyes fall from the lavender elemental’s libidinous stare. To another, the position of ‘favorite’ would serve as a compliment. Not to him. Words dripped too sweet. Space stolen by cocked smiles didn’t bode well. Yet, he doesn’t utter a word. Wouldn’t do much. Not right then. Fella had a point; he needed a job and the other was his boss. Instead, a soft sigh parts flames, a note of wariness slipping into the muted breath.  

[pyrotiic-blog]

         The elemental’s grin only widened. Gaining more smug the more seconds trickled by with silence and ultimately, with the quietest of sighs the other lets his exhaustion known. This was how he was going to deal with a bit of flattery? How disappointing. Boring. But his work was good, Fellby finally had some free time for himself as desired and he was finally able to visit a special someone in a part of the underground far from here whom he missed dearly. 

      Nothing could put him out of this good mood. 

       “What’s wrong? You don’t like me anymore?” He purrs in a husky voice that would make anyone melt. But this particular being was just as hot as he was and he k n e w it. “Doesn’t matter. You know you’re the only employee I need right?”  

[pyrotiic-blog]

“..........you really need to go.” (for the 5 word sentence starters; hi fam)

       Fellby laughed. Body leaned forward ever so slightly even at the stares. It seemed the other forgot he was the owner of this place but no matter. 

Playing hard to get was he? 

♕ ;; —-  ‘ Do i really? I just wanted to see my favorite bartender in action. You wouldn’t dare question your  b o s s  would you? ’

[elicitsins]

[autredite-blog]

Please reblog/like this post if you’re more than fine doing dark/mature threads so that it’ll be easier for the others to interact with you ! This means you’re open to do threads like torture, abuse, drugs, smut, blood and many more.

[mexicanheaux]

“youre obsessed with yourself” and youre not??? sad. tragic.

[pyrotiic-blog]

' fire might be out but you are still smoking hot. ' by e

Pff. 

♕ ;; —-  ‘ Careful, your highness. Don’t want to get Sans jealous, do we?’

[catcastingspells]

“Salutations people of the internet er-undernet I suppose. My name is Allie Cate and I am new around here. I have a very small favor of you. Would you please like or reblog this if you are willing to interact with a new Undertale OC that is also a side blog. It would be very much appreciated by both myself and the person in charge or mun as I have heard them so often refereed to.” “The main blog that will follow back is Fasioncnfire. Thank you for your time and help. Have a wondrous day, evening night or whatever time it is where you are at.”

[elicitsins]

[pyrotiic-blog]

“but did you do it?” - transmettaton

FIVE WORD PROMPTS (ACCEPTING)

    Grillby was trying to run a business with as much patience as he could muster (a feat in itself) and the laughingstock of the underground just HAD to prance in here. The elemental didn’t see the POINT of the metal scrap asking things that were beyond his comprehension if it didn’t concern him. No one should ask if someone just committed murder, after all.     

         ‘ Yes, I burned that fuck to a crisp. What are you going to DO about it, snowflake? ’

{ ► x. @transmettaton }

[i-see-light-blog]

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?

Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?

Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?

In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?

In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?

Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Does your character remember names or faces easier?

Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?

Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?

What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

What does your character like in other people?

What does your character dislike in other people?

How quick is your character to trust someone else?

How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?

How does your character behave around children?

How does your character normally deal with confrontation?

How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?

What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?

What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.

In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?

Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?

How does your character behave around people they like?

How does your character behave around people they dislike?

Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?

Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?

Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?

How does your character treat people in service jobs?

Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?

Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?

Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?

How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?

What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

[pyrotiic-blog]

"Well! About time the flamboyant bartender shows his mug. How are you faring?"

Grillby hadn’t the faintest clue who this particular monster was. Certainly didn’t stop him from being ‘friendly.’

‘ Stuck being the designated bartender. Where else would I be?’

[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

"can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

"just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

"really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

"zero fucks given. next please.”

[x0atlantadelphia]

Nostalgia is a liar. You cannot marry a ghost. And you cannot love a shadow. Blow out the flames of desire for the past And provoke instead the embers of the future.

Jessa Jordan (via x0atlantadelphia)

[plushysins]

Oh and here’s a Grillbz, too.

[nottxbe-blog]

we all have flaws mine is that I look better than all of you

[pyrotiic-blog]

ur so into the ' spider donuts ' -winkwonk- aren't u.

Grillby flared up in a particular way that suggested amusement. more softly than usual. the spider queen has arrived. It wasn’t every day the spider gifted him with her presence.

‘ I haven’t had the pleasure of trying one. They’re not poisoned are they, miss muffet?’

[gureeen]

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