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hello all!! i am v sorry for suddenly disappearing! i caught a wicked bad stomach flu ended up hospitalised for hella bad dehydration! im home now but still feel like doodie. im all sad n tired n unwell and cryin a lot but i’ll be back soon!
hello all!! i am v sorry for suddenly disappearing! i caught a wicked bad stomach flu ended up hospitalised for hella bad dehydration! im home now but still feel like doodie. im all sad n tired n unwell and cryin a lot but i’ll be back soon!
hello this is a teenie weenie starter call!
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Cinema Sins starters
“I’ll tell you everything wrong with ___ in less than ___ minutes.” “The first problem is that you exist,” “This scene does not include a lap dance and I’m disappointed.” “Stealing by accident is still stealing.” “You’re enunciating through your nose.” “Apparently saying 'I don’t know’ in a lecture about the pyramids is a huge no-no.” “Oh. Awesome. Could you be a little more vague?” “I have never heard anyone use that pronunciation in my life.” “Only dopey nerds have allergies.” “You know you’re a workaholic when getting called back to work is the only thing that can snap you out of your deep depression caused by your son accidentally killing himself.” “The hell? Do you even coffee?” “You brought in an expert to help you decipher the code but you didn’t show him everything? The fuck kind of logic are you following?” “He’s drawing on the screen with a permanent marker!” “And so he owned it. But he was stupid, so he put it in storage.” “First of all, that was morbid.” “You look beautiful and all, but maybe now’s not the right time to be posing or photos.” “You’re not even offering anything? Just an open hand of gentrification?” “Yes, the questions was lame, but you didn’t have to be such a dick-tard about it.” “I’m killing, smoking, and having everyone else do the work. You really have to appreciate my growth into a beautiful person.” “That guy may have a big dick, but he also IS a big dick. Dick.” “That’s like recycling all the onscreen actions of Two Girls, One Cup.” “That’s the ‘I’m totally in love with them but have no chance’ face.” “BDSM isn’t open during business hours.” “I know you’re comically inept so I’ll let this one go.” “Bonding by way of vandalism. Hmm- Bondalism?” “That’s the fancy way of saying you killed him.” “Sure, the one thing…. the ONE THING you had to do in the middle of a kidnapping plot is to fire a flare up in the goddamn air.” “Your friend is the valedictorian of this school? How badly did everyone else fuck up for them to become the valedictorian?” “To be fair, those birds shouldn’t be chirping. They should be eating that person I killed.” “Not even the wind or that Bronco could undo the mid-life crisis look in your hair.” “Nothing good happens when it involves gloves and a Bronco.” “You’re perfect, in a perfect home and likely have a perfect florist, so why not buy the real thing instead of a painting?” “She was taking that dog to wherever as an accessory, which makes her an awful person and thus rightly tortured for the rest of her life.” “You even walk like a thoroughbred horse at the Kentucky Derby.” “Bow down, bitches.” “Have you see the shit down here? We don’t need no parental advisory.” “Please tell me she didn’t flood the city again just to make this video.” “Ooooh, it’s a metaphor.” “These are some stupid rules.” “I would hope the things you eat didn’t complain, because they should be already dead.”
my kink? love
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give him his due that he has at least the decency to look sheepish, apology perched behind the teeth that worry pursing lips before she’s chasing it away with squeaked demands that he’s powerless to deny. it’s without a moment that her delicate frame is swept into careful arms ( too often used for things of a destructive nature ), face burying into unruly golden curls with a soft, whispered murmur. ❛ you can always make me another one. ❜
she could never be mad at him. not really. not a slamming door, screaming matches, achey heart kind of mad. but, she will indulge in a pouty lip and mumble-y kind of mad, because it’s a little fun to tease, but it is very very lovely to have such large hugs. “but it won’t be a ch-christmas pudding. just a j-january pudding, and that’s not very exciting.” mumbled against the crook of his neck, feathery eyelashes ticking warm skin as she holds him close with a gentle yearning for his affections. “will y’still eat it if i-it’s not exciting?”
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he’s all flushed cheeks and huffed breaths, written rushed, written hurriedly as knuckles rap with insistence against her door. there’s time to make up for his absence, hardly announced ( hardly planned ), and if the guilt doesn’t eat him alive first then her reprimanding, however gentle it may be delivered, probably will when he’s nothing more than an oversized pup against her. ❛ cas! it’s me. ❜
she skitters to the door, pom pom decorated slippers shuffling against polished floors. when the door swings open, she squeaks, a delighted grin spreading onto her lips, before it is instantly replaced with a (very forced) scowl. “i-i made you a christmas pudding, b-but it got all stale, ‘n g-gross and i had to th-throw it out, a-and...--” eventually she trails off, peeping up at him with wide eyes. “i want a h-hug. now. p-please.”
send ‘happy new years!’ for a new years kiss from my muse!
Her (2013), dir. Spike Jonze
I want the K omg.
kissing meme! || roman got: forceful kiss!
she feels warm. pleasantly warm, most evident by the pink dusting sweeping over her cheeks, warming the tips of her ears. roman had offered her a ‘festive drink’ and whilst she had originally crinkled her nose at the pungent amber liquid, the addition of some ginger beer had made it all the more easier to swallow. that was almost four glasses ago. and now she sits, chin propped between her palms, staring up at roman with a gentle adoration. what had started as passive comments had turned into gentle teasing on his behalf, and what had started as giggling annoyance had turned to mild defensiveness on her part. “h-hey–!” the starlet squeaks between hiccups. “m’not shy! i j-just don’t..– don’t talk to n-new people very well!” she protests with a growing pout, which only seems to amuse rourke further. a muttering, something along the lines of ‘sure sure.’ as he slugs back the last of his glass frustrates her, narrow shoulders pushed together while she tries to deny her oh so timid nature.
a tiny, kitten like growl bubbles from whiskey stained lips, and she waits till he’s distracted, chuckling to himself while he fumbles with the lid of the bottle. fuelled by dutch courage and sheer indignation, she lunges forward, chair scraping harshly on the floor beneath them. gentle fingers curl round the lapels of his shirt, his very expensive and very nice shirt (and no doubt she’ll apologise for the creasing later) allowing her to pull his body closer to hers, close enough that their lips collide in a moment of daring passion. his lips were warm, tasted like whiskey and metal, felt like safety and kindness and it almost feels like it doesn’t quite last long enough when she finally concedes, shrinking back into her seat. unable to meet his gaze. a beat of silence passed, leaving her breathless and wide eyed before finally piping up in only a gentle murmur. “see? that w-wasn’t very shy, was it?”
Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number
ofgoldfish:
chivalrousxhybrid:
1: Hot, Steamy kiss
2: Cheek Kiss
3: Nose Kiss
4: Forehead Kiss
5: Firm Kiss
6: Gentle Peck
7: Romantic Kiss
8: Eyelid Kiss
9: Jawline Kiss
10: Neck Kiss
11: Collarbone Kiss
12: Chest Kiss
13: Stomach Kiss
14: Kiss Along the Hips
15: Kiss in the Rain
16: Upside-Down Kiss
17: Goofy Kiss
18: Underwater Kiss
19: Forceful Kiss
20: Any of the Above
21: Then there’s tongue
The night sky in the witch’s wood is clear, the stars above twinkling in the deep inky blue. Ask her and she will say she is not one for stargazing yet here she is, standing outside her cottage in the dead of night with a shawl wrapped tightly around her shoulders as she looks up. With every breath she sends a fine mist spilling from her mouth yet pays the cold no mind, instead she keeps her eyes fixed on the sky and her head tilted up, proud yet humble all at once.
💀 Starter Call | @stellaxmori
she’s been told time and time again that she is not to wander unaccompanied at night. that the blanket of night sweeping over the land is a comfort to those with less than pure intentions. that her shining aura was a beacon for those cruel intentions, and it doesn’t sound very pleasant. but it gets too close at night, stuffy and tight, and in such a way that the walls feel like they will crush her weary bones. and so off she wanders.
when crossing paths with the witchy woman, the starlet was somewhat apprehensive coming to a progressive stand still, owlish eyes glossing over the strangers form. no apparent threat seemed looming, and if anything, watching her observe the night sky tugged at her little heart strings, pooled a pleasant warmth in her belly. “ah. i-it’s nicer to watch o-out here. in c-cities, all th-the big lights, ‘n the...-- stuff, means y’can’t see the stars so good.” comes her eventual hum, her own gaze lifting upwards. “y’can see a lot of i-it out here. n-not all of it. but enough.”
Sup nerds! I know some of you have written starters for me and have sent memes and such but rn I'm home for the holidays and am just kinda enjoying chilling with the family and such so replies wont come till the end of the week! But I appreciate them all and look forward to all of it!!
the salty af munday meme
Because, like it or not, we're not all balls of sunshine all the time. We can be pure salt when we want to be.
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