death child.

❝defied by death, acquainted with tragedy. the boy who smell of coffee, eyes as dark as his scent.❞ 

[vampiireweekennd]

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so keen to see broods tonight!!

And I hate that I can’t say your name

Without feeling like I’m part of the blame

And it’s never gonna feel quite the same

But it’s never gonna change

[just-six]

Her first breath, her mother’s last.

six word story // audreyduvent (via just-six)

[crxcifix]

I am an impulsive roleplayer.

I let my muse take the reins and decide what threads to start or reply to in a given day. If the muse doesn’t feel it, it isn’t happening. That doesn’t mean that I hate you or that I no longer want to interact with you; I probably either lost our thread or my muse just said, ‘nah bro.’

I’m sorry I drop threads. I’m sorry I don’t reply to memes. I’m sorry I ignore my asks. I’m sorry I plot things and then don’t do them. I’m an impulsive roleplayer: my muse guides me.

Roleplaying isn’t my job: it’s my hobby. I do it for fun. My muse isn’t my coworker: my muse is my friend. We have fun together. If I started treating this as a job, it wouldn’t be enjoyable for me anymore, and the quality of my content would diminish greatly!

And while we’re on the subject, just because a thread gets dropped does not mean the relationship between our muses is dead!! Thread =/= relationship! We can start something new and continue building their bond! Relationships are important to building new aspects of our muses!

I always want to roleplay with you. Just…perhaps not with that thread. You feel?

[lullabyun]

You don’t deserve to see daisies wither.

[galleryofmemesnplots]

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

If the generator is being lame, just choose something that works for the muses.

aggressive/angry kiss

all over kiss

back kiss

cheek kiss

firm kiss

shy kiss

first kiss

forehead kiss

french kiss

gentle kiss

scar kiss

hand kiss

jawline kiss

last kiss

neck kiss

rain kiss

friendly kiss

chaste kiss

stomach kiss

underwater kiss

upside down kiss

spin the bottle kiss

an eskimo kiss

butterfly kisses ( eyelash kiss )

a kiss pressed to each fingertip

a kiss on the hairline

a kiss to the temples

a kiss to the corner of the mouth

a kiss to bruised skin

a kiss on the knuckles

Hot, Steamy kiss

Forced Kiss

Nose Kiss

Gentle Peck

Romantic Kiss

Eyelid Kiss

Collarbone Kiss

Chest/Breast Kiss

Kiss Along the Hips

Navel Kiss

Goofy Kiss

Forceful Kiss

Reunion Kiss

Then there’s tongue

Bear Hug

Sleepy hug

Cuddle hug

Unreciprocated hug

“Far too long since we’ve seen each other” hug

From behind hug

“Something scared me” hug

The Lift hug

One armed hug

The Leg hug

Friendly hug

The emotional hug

Failed hug

Run and Jump hug

Romantic hug

Side hug

Comforting hug

Family hug

Hug around waist

Clinging hug

‘’Don’t let go’’ hug

‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug

Warm hug

Awkward hug

Cold hug

[rpmemesupreme-blog]

for every 🍂 I get, I'll reveal one of the most important people in my muse's life

[catteries]

guess who read the very important part in the novelisation

[reductusion-blog]

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Harvey appreciates sincerity above everything else. Maybe it’s because he’s an old soul– but the boy can see the distinction between sincere actions and actions that have underlying intentions. So if he happens to find someone who treats him nicely and sincerely, Harvey McDohl is already wrapped around your finger. 

Assure him that he’s going to be okay, and don’t just blurt out ‘it’s going to be okay’ because you don’t know what else to tell him– say it because you mean it; because you are capable of making him feel okay. 

Honesty, but don’t rub it in his face in a hateful manner– he get hurt easily. So when you get into an argument with him, either cool your head or leave the McDohl kid alone so he could cool his head off, so he can open up easily. Since there’s not much people that can understand this, Harvey has a certain endearment for those who can actually understand this. 

Make him feel loved, not because he’s the Harvey McDohl– but because he’s Harvey. Don’t tell him that you love him because he has done great things, but tell him you love him because he’s Harvey; he’s spoiled, he can’t cook, and he’s just as human as everyone else is. 

[feleste]

He had felt his heart pulsating at the mere sight of the younger, even more so now that he started to speak in his soft spoken voice that Faust quietly thought to himself of how he needed to find his conscience somewhere again; because everything just seems to go out of place when he’s around the other. Even though he had tried to keep his cool the moment he laid his eyes on him this very night, he still couldn’t easily ignore the throbbing in his chest that began to slowly hurt.

“Are you sure?” he asked quietly, leaning against the doorframe and biting down his lower lip. “That’s fine, I don’t really need anything. I got what I wanted for Christmas– which is really just another book to add to my collection…” He trailed off as he began having thoughts about how Harvey would react to his gifts, eyes focusing on them ever since they were passed to the younger. The box contained a teddy bear that holds a black crystal necklace in its hands, in which in Faust’s thoughts when buying them were many of those hesitations whether the younger would like it or not, given that it’s such a silly combination. All thoughts dissipate only later when he averted his eyes back to Harvey, blinking in surprise after the small kiss that couldn’t stop a smile from surfacing on his previously tired face.

He didn’t know what to utter next, his mind was a mess. True, it really isn’t his first time getting kissed by the other, way too many times before in fact, but the sincerity in this one has a special one in his heart. It took him a while to get himself together, straightening up and running his fingers through his hair mindlessly. “Well… thank you for that. It’s shall do. I liked my gift so I hope you like yours too.” He gave it a silence, biting down his stupid grin momentarily. “And, uh. I guess I must get going now, I have some matters to handle. I think. I have to go make sure…”

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   “Don’t worry,” the barista mumbles softly, his hazel irises glimmered fondly at the wrapped present he’s holding. Harvey silently wonders what could the other have got him. He thought; it’s probably just another trivial item that reminds the tailor of the younger boy, something that could be easily spotted in your daily life, yet Harvey couldn’t hide the fact that he’s overjoyed– because Faust Augustine gave him a Christmas present, and that is enough to turn the McDohl kid’s usual indifferent expression into a sheepish smile, and shy chuckles. “I know I will like the present, after all, it’s from you.” 

   He was hoping that the other would stay a little bit longer, but seeing that the other had readied himself to dash away from his doorstep, a frown now rests on Harvey’s lips, eyebrows furrowed as he tries to come up with a reason to keep the other from leaving. “Stay a little bit longer–” he muttered, but the words sounded too weak for his liking, so he juts out his bottom lip slightly, eyes staring at the other pleadingly as he wraps his hand around Faust’s wrist, gently tugging the elder inside as he flashed him a faint smile, “Please? Besides, it’s cold outside...” 

   Soon after, he realized that his words were trailing off a little bit too soon, and it made his cheeks turned pink because Harvey is quite sure he just gave away the fact that he’s trying to keep the other from leaving, and he averted his gaze away the moment he just felt his the heat creeping up to his skin for more, not wanting the other to see how obvious Harvey wants the other to stay. “Uh, and it’s the holiday, you have to take a day off- no, I mean– you deserve a day off! So that’s why–” somehow he found himself staring at the other now, but he didn’t realize just how tight his grip is on the other’s wrist. “...Stay? For me?”   

[catteries]

[vintagepales]

“L'amour ne périt jamais”

[magic-of-eternity]

[thoughtsintorhymes]

I wish I was fluttering eyelashes and quiet laughter, but I am midnight phone calls that you don’t really want to answer. I wish I was sugary coffee and cheerful hellos, but I am shaking hands and ‘please don’t go.’ I wish I was the bounce in your step and your quickening heartbeat, but I am full of nothing and hold monsters that you don’t want to meet. I wish I wasn’t so prone to crying when you call me. And that instead, my arms were strong enough to catch you in your falling. I wish that you’d met me some time ago. And that this side of me, so cruel and sad, you didn’t have to know.

I wish // r.e.s (via thoughtsintorhymes)

[reductusion-blog]

notice from the mun!! 

i’ll be a bit slow now because college has started, but i’m always on aim! hit me up if you want my aim– but i’m very illiterate and ooc there if you don’t mind that... 

[observando]

I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.

Oscar Wilde (via bvbblex)

[rp-memes-n-things]

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[cutelittlerpmemes]

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