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#o o c // out of bikes #it's like 1 in the morning for me so #i'm stupid

ghostsvrereal-a

I WOKE UP THIS MORNING THINKING ABOUT A PUBLIC EXECUTION, I REALLY DID.

independent && selective multimuse that holds the grandmaster / en dwi gast.

marvel, dc, crimson peak, tolkien, harry potter, mythos all lie here.

beloved by kiwi

DOC

#o o c / / shameless promo

I know I said I was gonna be on today but I got my second vaccine dose and I can barely move my arm right now.

#o o c / / out of bikes

today was a stressful day. but i’ll be on tomorrow to do inbox and replies finally.

#o o c // out of bikes

@nightstalk

marko had been quiet that night; unusual. the childish demeanor solemn. he hadn’t enjoyed the rollercoaster like normal; walked behind the boys a little farther than normal. and he had vanished from them without a word. it was hard to be alone; the boys always together like a pack of wolves.

the coldness of the cave already welcomed him to sleep but the darkness outside told him to stay up. he slowly kicked the fallen debris of the cave around, holding the pigeon that occupies the cave. he’s decided to name it charlie. he stared at star and laddie’s bed with disgust. did they really need more to join their family. it meant less space. and more reasons to make sure no one stole david from him. was it the sense of impending doom that had him so quiet this night? or was it the longing that had been there all along?

he heard the wind ruffling fabric, approaching the cave quickly. but he was surprised, it was only one that had returned? he stopped pacing, hearing the footsteps closer and then he met electric blues that matched his own. he was silent until he threw the bird into the hair and with fast steps of their kind, throwing his arms around his neck, an embrace only for lovers. “we can never get a moment alone.” he whispered.

#ic / / interactions #verse / / the lost boys #i've slept so long without you / / david x marko #oops #i told you i was doing the thing

soulrph

simping softness prompts.

basically i got shippy and now there’s these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!

“ you’re shivering. here, take my jacket. ”

“ you… sorry, you just got a little something on your face… here, let me get it for you. ”

“ hey, so… i know you haven’t been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks… ”

“ you stayed? ”

“ well, of course i stayed. you’re here, where else would i be? ”

“ oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you’d like! ”

“ hey, everything’s gonna be fine. stay where you are, i’m on my way. ”

“ wow… you look… you look amazing. ”

“ we should grab some coffee together, sometime. ”

“ holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! ”

“ i made some breakfast, if you’re hungry? ”

“ your hands are freezing! let me warm them up… ”

“ i knew you wouldn’t go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? ”

“ it’s okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. ”

“ hey! hey, hey, it’s alright! it’s okay, my darling/friend/love, i’m here, i’ve got you… ”

“ i’ll walk you home. ”

“ you need a lift? ”

“ i… sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. ”

“ i see you still have my shirt! ”

“ i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn’t it? ”

“ you look like you could use a hug. ”

“ okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that’s enough, hmm? i’ll cover the tab, but for now, let’s get you home… ”

“ i’m not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. ”

“ i mean… i-i’m cool with sharing the bed if you are. ”

“ you were in a really bad way, i wasn’t about to abandon you. ”

“ hey… you’ve been crying. ”

“ don’t think i won’t carry you if i have to! ”

“ of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. ”

“ i knew you wouldn’t bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. ”

“ please, talk to me… it kills me seeing you like this. ”

“ i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! ”

“ he/she/they were an idiot. you’re amazing, and if they can’t see that, that’s on them. ”

“ i’d happily go kick their arse, but i don’t think that would help you. ”

“ you don’t owe me anything. ”

“ i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. ”

“ i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. ”

“ you realise you don’t need to ask my permission, don’t you? ”

“ what’s mine is yours. always. ”

“ i don’t know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but… i’d do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. ”

“ yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but… i’d live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. ”

“ i don’t care about everyone else! i care about you, [NAME]!”

#food time boys ! ! \ \ memes.#not me craving some fluff

lamagra

VAMPIRE. TURNBLOOD. CLUB OWNER. A FUCKING GOD ! !

deacon frost of marvel’s blade.

multi verse. multi ship. crossovers encouraged.

#its just noodles \ \ self promos

lamagra

VAMPIRE. TURNBLOOD. CLUB OWNER. A FUCKING GOD ! !

deacon frost of marvel’s blade.

multi verse. multi ship. crossovers encouraged.

#its just noodles \ \ self promos #not me getting better with my graphics and shit

not me wanting to rp another vampire.... plus i’m so into the marvel universe right now so i’m just...... canon marvel vampire maybe????

#o o c // out of bikes

ghostsvrereal-a

EDITH SHARPE NÉE CUSHING

Mrs. McMichael: She’s our very own Jane Austen, She died an old maid, didn’t she?

Young Edith Cushing: Actually, I’d rather be Mary Shelly; she died a widow.

independent && semi selective Edith Sharpe.

multi verse. multi ship. crossovers highly welcomed and encouraged.

sideblog to sadistxcangel

#its just noodles \ \ self promos

vaememes

THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .

some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.

01 : TOUCH .

❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞

❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞

❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞

❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞

❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞

❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞

❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞

❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞

❝ you feel warm to me. ❞

❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞

❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞

❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞

❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞

❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞

❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞

❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞

❝ let me give you a massage. ❞

❝ you feel like home to me. ❞

02 : TASTE .

❝ i love the taste of you. ❞

❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞

❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞

❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞

❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞

❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞

❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞

❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞

❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞

❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞

❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞

❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞

❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞

❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞

❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞

❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞

❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞

❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞

03 : SIGHT .

❝ i see you. ❞

❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞

❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞

❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞

❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞

❝ please, just look at me. ❞

❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞

❝ get that light out of my face. ❞

❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞

❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞

❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞

❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞

❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞

❝ have we seen one another before? ❞

❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞

❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞

❝ did you see that? ❞

❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞

04 : SOUND .

❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞

❝ did you hear that? ❞

❝ what is that sound? ❞

❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞

❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞

❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞

❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞

❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞

❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞

❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞

❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞

❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞

❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞

❝ i could hear screams … ❞

❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞

❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞

❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞

❝ please, just hear me out. ❞

05 : SMELL .

❝ what is that smell? ❞

❝ i have missed your smell. ❞

❝ you smell nice. ❞

❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞

❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞

❝ do you smell that? ❞

❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞

❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞

❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞

❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞

❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞

❝ i can smell you from here. ❞

❝ are you smelling me? ❞

❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞

❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞

❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞

❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞

❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞

#food time boys ! ! \ \ memes.#send me some memes to get to after work

ghostsvrereal-a

EDITH SHARPE NÉE CUSHING

Mrs. McMichael: She’s our very own Jane Austen, She died an old maid, didn’t she?

Young Edith Cushing: Actually, I’d rather be Mary Shelly; she died a widow.

independent && semi selective Edith Sharpe.

multi verse. multi ship. crossovers highly welcomed and encouraged.

sideblog to sadistxcangel

#its just noodles \ \ self promos

fanatiquee:

Among his own kind, Louis was clothed in soft flesh, especially for a vampire of his age. And yet even this pressure would not yet be enough to bruise, even as he felt the sharp pinch of the fence at his back through the thick wool of his coat. “But of course we bleed,” Louis answered, gently, a strange tenderness in the quiet proclamation. “There is more blood in a single vampire than in three humans combined. I have seen it.” He didn’t explain any further than that, he felt no need to. He was utterly ensnared in the young vampire’s needle sharp gaze, the piercing blue radiant as neon. “Perhaps not, would you like to find out?” He asked in turn, but this game of theirs was only that; a game.

Marko released him, and Louis straightened, adjusting the lines of his coat in a faintly dignified sort of gesture. He had not noticed the length of his hair properly, until now. It moved in a great golden swathe down his back, cut in one of those unusual modern styles that nonetheless suited him. He gave a small, thoughtful hum of his own at the offer put to him, ambling over to the bench, where he stopped short. “I don’t hunt with others, Marko,” he informed him, gently tossing his dark head. “However much I am thirsting, I always hunt alone. I prefer it. There is something… too intimate, about sharing the kill, even to be witnessed.” He explained. “I have not fed, but I may not feed at all, tonight. Have you never nursed your hunger so that it is all the sweeter when it is at last satisfied?”

there was almost a pout on his youthful features. sometimes, he preferred to hunt with others. like louis said-- it was intimate and it got his blood pumping beneath withered veins. a smack of his lips was given as he dangled his feet against the sides of the bench childishly. “i don’t like the hunger. so i feed whenever i feel it...” he admitted. “come on.” he almost whined, kicking his feet some. “hunt with me.... after all... i am still considered a newborn...” he tried to lure him in. he wanted to watch how louis hunted. would his own version of hunting scare the other off? he hoped not. he’d hate to lose the beauty he saw whenever he came to meet louis.

jumping off the bench, he circled louis like a cat with a mouse. “what if something happens to me? the others wouldn’t like that... they might hunt you down...” a wicked smirk. he knew david would come after him if something happened to him. he’d hate for louis to succumb to the wrath. he grabbed louis’ wrist quickly, lips lingering over the wrist before a soft sound came from him. “don’t abandon me tonight, louis.” it was a whisper so soft-- that if they were human; they wouldn’t be able to hear him.

#ic / / interactions #fanatiquee #not me over here sweating over them

ghostsvrereal-a

EDITH SHARPE NÉE CUSHING

Mrs. McMichael: She’s our very own Jane Austen, She died an old maid, didn’t she?

Young Edith Cushing: Actually, I’d rather be Mary Shelly; she died a widow.

independent && semi selective Edith Sharpe.

multi verse. multi ship. crossovers highly welcomed and encouraged.

sideblog to sadistxcangel

#o o c / / shameless promo #i've finally seen crimson peak and i'm in love #with one woman

i forgot i made gifs for a friend who was gonna pick up lestat for me a long time ago in a new group.. and they never did. took me A WEEK to gif the whole movie. i’m still bitter..... but look at the pretty!