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christine makes kissy noises at so many cats throughout the day i’m pretty sure she’s accidentally done it to a human or two as well
christine loves so unconditionally it’s insane
Any tips on making your own PSDS please? Yours are so pretty!!
selective color, threshold layers, and curves are all your best friends!! don't be afraid to go wild with it!! brightness is also a good tool to use towards the end as you're refining colors and also i really happen to love turning background colors such as greens and blues for example into other colors!! a good crisp threshold layer on lumosity setting (i believe) will get you a good base/starting point. play around a lot with blending tools and color balance as well, and don't be stingy with hue/saturation. just have fun with it and remember that these things take time and practice!!!!
what psds are you using? both the new and the old are beautiful!
AAAAA THANK YOU ANON!! i actually make all my psds myself! so you can't find them anywhere but IKMNHJ i did used to do commissions!!
. ♪ @seacret ,
a sigh passes , sparing a glance to her luncheon companion . she picks at her food , eating like a bird , most intent upon observing the other occupants of this vessel instead . so many couples , all so enamored with one another . but not one of them could not manage genuine gaiety .
❝ are people so unhappy when they love ? ❞ christine poses the question over tea : two lumps of sugar , chased by a splash of cream . she looks nothing if not wholly expectant at rose . they had rarely spoken outside of passing comments to one another , after all .
. ♪ @godlious ,
❝ i am mistress of my own actions . ❞ said with such conviction , such pride welling within her chest : even still , something weighs heavy , and she thinks of her canaries nestled in their silver cage .
christine almost feels cruel for this . a beat . she holds his gaze , blue eyes not unlike glass .
❝ you have no right to control them . ❞
𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 : 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔
‘ i’ll find you again , wherever we end up next . ’
‘ the enormity of my desire disgusts me . ’
‘ please , one more kiss in the kitchen before we turn the lights off . ’
‘ i’ve been lost but i’m here now . you’re the only person who has ever been able to find me . ’
‘ almost dead yesterday , maybe dead tomorrow , but alive , gloriously alive , today . ’
‘ you are not broken . ’
‘ you can love and be loved , despite what may feel like the eternally brutal nature of the world . ’
‘ i did violence to my own heart . ’
‘ will i be forgiven for the sins i did not commit , but created ? ’
‘ i would never kiss anyone who doesn’t burn me like the sun . ’
‘ i would rather break the world than lose you . ’
‘ i think you and i have known each other in a few lifetimes . ’
‘ i didn’t know . i had no idea how greedy my heart really was . ’
‘ is that why the idea of losing you torments me so much ? ’
‘ how long have i been without you ? ’
‘ am i foolish for wanting this ? it will end in flames . it always does . ’
‘ sorry about the blood in your mouth . i wish it was mine . ’
‘ if i love you , is that a fact or a weapon ? ’
‘ tell me how all this , and love too , will ruin us . ’
‘ and you realize the one person in the world who loves you isn’t the one you thought it would be . ’
‘ it cannot be a mistake to have cared . it cannot be an error to have tried . it cannot be incorrect to have loved . ’
‘ finally , i plead guilty of adoring you . ’
‘ a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort . ’
‘ without realizing , i find it in myself that i cannot stop thinking about you . ’
‘ tomorrow , when i wake up , i promise , i will be better . ’
‘ someone has to leave first . this is a very old story . there is no other version of this story . ’
‘ when i imagine myself , i am always leaving . i couldn’t draw my own face if god asked . ’
‘ do we simply stare at what’s horrible and forgive it ? ’
‘ i wanted to let go of the pain even though it was the last thing that felt alive from you . ’
‘ have i endured loneliness with grace ? ’
‘ i’ll be your slaughterhouse , your killing floor , your morgue and final resting , walking around with this bullet inside me ‘cause i couldn’t make you love me and i am tired of pulling your teeth . ’
‘ and then my soul saw you and kind of went , ‘ oh , there you are . i’ve been looking for you . ’ ’
‘ sometimes it feels like someone else is wearing my body . ’
‘ i spent my life arguing how i mattered until it didn’t matter . ’
‘ who knew my haven would be my coffin ? ’
‘ dead is the safest i’ve ever been . ’
‘ i’ve never been so alive . ’
‘ you know what i was gonna tell you before , but didn’t have the nerve ? you got your name written all over me . i got my name written on you , too . ’
‘ you already are something . you always were . and you still have time to be . ’
‘ you know me by heart . it infuriates me that you know me by heart . ’
‘ why am i waiting for you ? hungering and thirsting for you in every cranny of my soul and even in my ribs ? ’
‘ you came with a handful of pain and a smile which broke the ground under my feet as the earthquake does when two people meet . ’
‘ the only good thing is that i’m getting used to suffering . ’
‘ the return to time was not my choice . ’
‘ we are built to live inside each other . this means we are built to ruin . ’
‘ time does not bring relief ; you all have lied . ’
‘ time does not know how to keep our hopes safe . ’
‘ you needed me so much that you had to end me . ’
‘ there are days where i am morbidly in love with you , and this is one of those days . ’
‘ i know no end to desiring you . ’
‘ i fear that i am both too much yet not enough . ’
‘ yes , yes , yes , i do like you . i am afraid to say the stronger word . ’
‘ a heart’s a heavy burden . ’
‘ life , as i see it , is all about farewells rather than reunions . ’
‘ heaven is real and you only had two minutes to prove it to me . ’
‘ it was already love . ’
‘ everyone desires love but also finds it impossible to believe that they deserve it . ’
‘ i’ll love you until i forget how to . ’
‘ i’ll love you until i forget how to and then i’ll fall like my knees aren’t already bruised from doing it and i’ll remember why you’re worth the ache . ’
‘ of course i’ll hurt you . of course you’ll hurt me . of course we’ll hurt each other . but this is the very condition of existence . ’
‘ nothing makes me sadder and nothing makes me happier than you . ’
‘ i love you and i do not want to love you , it is too much and too difficult . ’
‘ grief is just love with no place to go . ’
‘ i felt my life with both my hands to see if it was there . ’
‘ you do this , you do . you take the things you love and you tear them apart . ’
‘ i hope it’s love . i’m trying really hard to make it love . ’
‘ if you touch me again i might burn up in the cold air . ’
‘ i asked you not to leave several times . ’
‘ i’ve only adored you lifetimes ago and here we are . it’s nice to see you again . ’
‘ all time ever does is pass and all i ever do is remember . ’
‘ i feel as though we were never strangers , you and i , not even for a moment . ’
‘ i’d choose you ; in a hundred different lifetimes , in a hundred worlds , in any version of reality , i’d find you and i’d choose you . ’
‘ nothing about this is soft but we pretend . ’
‘ maybe you and i are just a dream . ’
‘ i know you loved me too , you knew me , and it gladdens my heart . ’
‘ i promise i shall never give up and that i’ll die yelling and laughing . ’
‘ i don’t do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision . ’
‘ the world was made so that we could find each other in it . ’
‘ you don’t meet the people you love , you recognize them . ’
‘ i think you and i have known each other a few lifetimes . ’
‘ this body knows fear like a front porch knows welcome – it is always coming home . ’
‘ i miss you more than i remember you . ’
‘ if i could have done it all again , i would have loved you better . but i could not have loved you more . ’
‘ we could have been happy . i know that , and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know . ’
‘ you want a better story . who wouldn’t ? ’
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To meet a version of my muse that has no memory of anything from the time their story began. Either try to help them remember, or take advantage of it as you see fit.
. ♪ 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒚𝒓𝒂𝒔 ,
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sharp fingers curl inward like a thin, pale cage, tapped to the bleeding cut in the center of his palm again and again and again. ❝ see? the darkness is leaking from the cracks. i cannot contain it. i cannot contain my life. ❞
❝ stop it , ❞ she cries , heavy with dread . he fills her with horror , and yet she cannot hate him . he frightened her , this was true , but her fingers come away splotched in red when she reaches for his hand .
her eyes are glassy when she meets his gaze .
❝ you’re hurting yourself . ❞ said with such conviction , though her hands tremble when they close about themselves . the dark unsettled her . she was never truly at home within its grasp . ❝ please . for my sake , if not your own . ❞
𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 .
𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚍 : 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 . 𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚌 : 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 .
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I don’t know if I’ve ever said this on here guys, but
I AM SO FUCKING GAME FOR USING THE SAME PLOT WITH MULTIPLE PARTNERS.
someone messaged me this morning after I sent them a message late last night about a plot on their wishlist, saying that we couldn’t play it out because “somebody messaged me about it first”. I find that VERY rude, just because there are SO MANY WAYS you can go about a plot!! It doesn’t matter if you have the same plot with two people or twenty people BECAUSE there are so many angles you can play it at!!
So I just thought I’d throw this out there, that if you see a plot on my wishlist FUCKIN MESSAGE ME. I literally do not care if I’m playing out the same plot with one person or ten people. Throw the fuckin plot at me guys. I want that plot from different angles. I do not care how many people I’m doing it with. THROW IT AT ME.
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loving reminder that "my muse" is the person reblogging the meme and "your muse" is your muse! if you want to reverse these, add a +, like so: [ PIN ] + and the roles will switch! these prompts are inspired by THIS MEME! they're designed for all muses, regardless of whether they've interacted before or not!
[ PIN ] : your muse pins my muse against a wall.
[ HANDS ] : our muses' hands touch. (anything from grazing past or the hand holding content we all deserve.)
[ GAZE ] : your muse watches my muse from across a crowded room.
[ GUIDE ] : in order to guide my muse, your muse presses a hand against the small of their back.
[ INVITE ] : your muse asks mine into a private room with nobody else present.
[ TOUCH ] : our muses touching one another discreetly but intimately in a public setting.
[ LICK ] : your muse licks something from their thumb or lips in front of my muse.
[ SLEEVES ] : your muse rolls up their sleeves to reveal their forearms.
[ SMIRK ] : while interacting with my muse, your muse can't resist a smirk.
[ NECKLACE ] : your muse fastens a necklace around my muse's neck.
[ CLOSE ] : our muses are in a position which leads to your muse stepping intimately closer to my muse.
[ UNBUTTON ] : due to heat or stress or other reasons, your muse unbuttons the top of their shirt to reveal their neckline.
[ DANCE ] : our muses dance together in close quarters.
[ DEFEND ] : your muse intervenes between my muse and a source of unwanted attention.
[ TEXT ] : your muse texts intimate content to my muse.
[ PHONE ] : while on the phone with my muse, your muse flirts teasingly during the call.
[ BEHIND ] : unexpectedly, your muse arrives close to my mind from behind, taking them by surprise.
[ WET ] : our muses find one another in a torrential downpour of rain, both soaking wet.
[ LEAN ] : your muse leans tantalisingly close to my muse to retrieve something or catch their attention.
[ LOOK ] : your muse initiates intense eye contact with my muse.
[ ALONE ] : our muses find one another alone in an isolated setting.
[ ASK ] : your muse asks my muse if they're single.
[ WHISPER ] : your muse leans close to my muse's ear in order to whisper something to them.
[ BRUSH ] : your muse reaches forward to brush a strand of my muse's hair from their eyes.
[ STEADY ] : your muse steadies my muse by placing their hands on their waist when my muse almost falls against them.
[ SMILE ] : your muse begins to grin at something my muse is saying, like a big unstoppable grin.
[ PULL ] : your muse pulls my muse into their side as they're walking together.
imagine if christine were the type of person to just burst into tears when people yelled at her
𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 ... accepting ! / @portraitd sent : ‹ ❛ 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 . ›
she pants hotly against the glass , palms pressed to it while she keens beneath his touch . a whine — there’s a rustle of skirts , he eagerly lifting them in one great heap , revealing the desire she had long since kept hidden . shining with wetness , her underthings nowhere to be seen , christine spreads her legs , beckoning . the small patch of curls between is damp .
christine turns to him , then — capturing him about the wrist , tugging him forth , craning her head back so that their lips could meet in solid consummation . one by one she is reaching for buttons , and with each sliver of skin revealed she greedily cards her fingertips over .
there is still more that she wants , and a hand travels lower .
❝ have me , ❞ she says , murmured so reverently it was almost a prayer . her mouth is red from his previous attentions . when she glances back to her own reflection , christine is blushing softly . she tucks a stray lock back behind her ear .
❝ it is hardly fair how you distract me so , amour . ❞
. ♪ 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔 ,
𝙲𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼: DAAE, CHRISTINE. —— @littleingenue ▼ ❛❛ buffet. ❜❜ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: ANSWERED.
𝚅𝙰𝙼𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙸𝙲 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝙽. casper can smell christine’s blood pumping, can see her femoral artery pulsate with fresh red. watching christine open her thighs further, legs parting for him; he can’t help the temptation. casper crawls up the bed, leaning over her with his arms. ❛❛ do you want me? is that it? ❜❜ lips curl before they find christine’s neck, licking up the curve to her ear. his hand wanders, first over her chest —————— he plays there, fingers toying and teasing, then her abdomen. 𝙰 𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶. after kissing christine’ bottom lip playfully, casper’s back arches as he slinks back down the bed. he hits his knees, staring up at her. ❛❛ i can feel your blood, it’s pooled here, isn’t it? ❜❜ murmuring against christine, fingers slide, and there’s a sigh of pleasure. his tongue follows suit, the sweetness catching his throat and blooming. 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝚃𝙷𝚈.
❝ yes . ❞ there is no hesitation in the word , that one syllable , and no thought : it is a heady admittance , unadulterated need , something christine feels she will not soon regret . warmth settles at the apples of her cheeks , coloring her with a delightful flush . she shivers despite not being cold . a secret thrill races down her spine .
christine burns , feeling exposed — she aches , too , swollen and red , trembles beneath the scrutiny but even still she holds his gaze with glassy eyes . she parts her legs , just for him .
❝ yes , i want you . ❞
a gasp , a moan under his touch , and somehow she still craves more . she drinks him in , hungry , and needing .
❝ please ... ❞ she almost whines it , shuddering against the touch and greedily pressing her hips to his wandering hand . she bites her lip , and he settles lower .
❝ oh ! ❞ a sharp exhale , hot on her tongue , and she writhes , fingers tangled within the sheets . they reach , imploring , resting at the base of his scalp and burying themselves within casper’s hair . the heat between her legs is practically unbearable , so slick and accommodating to his mouth . wetness coats the pale , tender flesh of her thighs . her nails drag against his scalp .
❝ i have been thinking about you all night . ❞ another confession . reluctantly her hands travel to her chemise , bunched up about her abdomen , reaching to remove it the rest of the way and deposit it to the side in a neat pile . gooseflesh spreads the expanse of her body as more skin is exposed . golden curls cascade down her back and to her chest . ❝ i saw the way you were looking at me , ❞ christine says , breathless . like he was going to devour her .
𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 ... always accepting ! / @operagheist sent : ‹ 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚁𝙴'𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 " 𝚆𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙶𝙾𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚁𝙴𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚂𝙰𝙻𝚂 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚄𝙿𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙰 " 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 ... 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 ... ›
he , on his knees before her ! imagine such a sight ! her heart thuds in her chest , something harsh and wanting settling low within christine . she swallows , hard , and as such juliette’s next line comes as a breathy , yearning sigh : ❝ pars ! i am shaking ! let us see together ! ❞
christine trembles , only a little , wayward curl tickling her flushed cheek . her fingers clench , white-knuckled in his , as the couple consumes one another with their gaze . roméo implores juliette , and christine is lost to erik .
that voice . how she ever do without it ? now it torments her especially , igniting something within her that she does not recognize , more so than their usual lessons . hearing him and obeying his instruction was one thing , but their voices intertwining as one was another entirely ...
their duets never lacked passion .
she wets her lips before the next line ; his eyes are so calm upon her , keeping her steady , yet it is like an engulfing flame . her weight shifts from foot to foot as she momentarily breaks away , ashamed , christine’s tone strained just so .
❝ lower ! ❞ is almost shrill when juliette quiets roméo , and even still he begs , begs her to listen , and her glassy eyes meet his once again . flames lick her insides , thighs pressed together as the melody courses through her .
christine bites her tongue . ❝ lower down , speak lower ! ❞
. ♪ 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆 ,
“ hold still —— i still don’t have your chin right. ” @littleingenue liked.
she sits diligently , not daring to move a muscle : the only indication to the fact she’s restless is the rustle of her fingers twisting in her skirts as she desperately tries not to swing her feet . christine was never one for idleness , it would seem !
❝ i cannot recall having a likeness before , ❞ she remarks , and she momentarily breaks the pose in favor of scrunching her nose just so . ❝ no one else has asked to draw me . ❞ she smiles , her cheeks tinting a fine pink . her gaze momentarily averts to those mindless hands still tangled in her lap . christine quiets them , at least for the moment , and then returns to being motionless once more .
❝ that is to say , you flatter me ! ❞ a laugh , not unlike the chime of bells .