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[synthesica]

ok im calling it? 1) my group muse is stronger 2) i start practices in like two weeks 3) college shit so i need to take a break

not that ive done too much in the past week but i’m just gonna make this a semi-hiatus announcement until i? yknow shape up. i needa see what my schedule will look like.

also i cleansed my thread count a little bit and these are the threads im keeping. if you dont see yours you’re fine to msg me if you really wanna continue or make a new one i just didnt know how to reply or didnt see it making any progress

ok yeah thats it for now. hang ten

[unepetitepavementprincess]

synthesica – continued from this ask 

[unepetitepavementprincess]

Ususally it wasYvonne who called the shots in situations like this. But she did not mind the abrupt role reversal in this situation. In fact, she had a guilty pleasure for submitting. 

The blonde didn’t know how it happened. She was just taking her morning, or well afternoon, walk when it happened. Their eyes locked from the moment they spotted each other. And now here Yvonne was, face to face with this stranger (incredibly hot stranger if she might add). But that didn’t bother Yvonne. She’d hooked up with plenty of strangers before. 

It all happened in the blink of an eye. One minute Yvonne’s face was pulled up to her, feeling their lips collided. The kiss was amazing to say the least. But as soon as Yvonne went to pull her closer, she needed that friction, the other pulled off. Usually Yvonne wasn’t one to chase after her hookups, in fact, she would run away from them. But not this time. Her hand reached out and grabbed the others as she began to walk away. 

“Wait!! At least give me your name or your number!!”

[synthesica]

          Just as their crossing destinies separated with something that could hardly be considered a “goodbye”, one of them seemed too caught in the pleasurable crosshairs, all but ruining the act. Lily, who had shifted in the other direction, toward the cooing and gasping of some distant crowd, tensed visibly as the other called out to her in some fling of desperation, slipping their respective grasps together once again. It seemed as though fate wouldn’t chalk this up to a fantasy tale.

          Slipping back into an intimately eminent posture, the oceanic hues clash again with a coy smile on her own part. Casually she reclaims her wrist as her own, sliding two fingers into her waistband and procuring the pen she typically used for spur-of-the-moment autographs.

          ❝ I didn’t mean to leave you hanging, lil’ lotus flower. It’s just that -- hm ... ❞ She shrinks in closer, once more closing the distance between them, but not with a kiss; delicately, on the inside of the other’s wrist, a series of numbers, followed by a cutesy heart, just for show.

          ❝ I didn’t mean to make a spectacle of us -- well, you; I really should’ve been more careful. So I’ll be waiting for you to call me, okay? ❞ The kiss she blew, the flirtatious strut, it was fueling her, and clearly, it was fueling the crowd waiting just beyond their bubble.

[veritctis-deactivated20160303]

&&. synthesica

                  ❝ Ah, so you’re a singer too ? I wonder                   how come I never heard of you… You                        are not a POP idol, right ? ❞

[synthesica]

          ❝ Pop? Idol? No, no no. I’m, uh, not about that image, really. ❞ Though at first it seemed a tame conversation starter, it mentally morphed into a convoluted excuse to boost his own ego. Though, the natural calm in her personality had already kicked in; no need to get worked up.

          ❝ But I kinda feel like I’ve seen you. Somewhere or another; it’s obvious, since you’ve got that cute face. Right or wrong? ❞

[unepetitepavementprincess]

I’ve wanted to do a bias list, since I haven’t done one since the end of 2014 which was like seven months ago wtf time isn’t real. And because I saw this today 

I thought it was most appropriate !! 

# baes – two very cool pals that have been with me WAY since before Yvonne and that I wanted to give a little special thanks to individually

♡ coquettishcrown/rocketheir/lavendulos and rxcusant/supurittofokkusuu/ ♡ 

# squad– my best friends and people i can’t live without (in no order) 

♡ ekkusumoi​ , resonatsu/amuletts , electricinventor , mockingbirdsonata , maskedthief , upboundline , and celadonfragrance ♡ 

# omg – great rpers that you should totally check out!! i hope for us to thread, or thread more, one day because you’re all amazing (in no order) 

♡ crystalloides , draicon , yuukure , ofcrimsons , stariim , excntrique , foolharrdy , whitenoiises , alliicio , theacecoordinator , kagaqueen , synthesica , vipperq , saffronnights , airbliss , guardianofdawn , profxsseur , teasinghoney ♡

[synthesica]

ok so yeah. my face is better pretty much so? idk

[kageitos-deactivated20161002]

             a monster lies trapped in his own nightmares.

[koizxkura-blog]

⊰⊹ synthesica​

⊹⊱⋛⋋ 恋桜 ⋌⋚⊰⊹    “Excuse me, can you please tell me where I am?” 

[synthesica]

          ❝ Uh, last I checked, the Internet Co. studios. Why, were you lookin’ to be somewhere else? I mean, I totally don’t mind having you here, bluebell. ❞

[scarlxtprince]

     “Hahh? Hold up, I’m the who asked first, so I’m buying it for the both of us!” He listened to her next words and answered, “Aha, true… Hm, let me buy a hat and sunglasses on the clothing store over there.” He pointed his finger towards the clothing store just a few stores down, “Do you want to stay here while I buy them or…?”

[synthesica]

          ❝ If you say so. ❞ Hey, to be fair, she really only offered for courtesy’s sake. Not that she wouldn’t pay, but she could just as easily let him.

          Thinking things through just a bit rationally, she observes their surroundings, taking in the demographic of the area. ❝ I think it’ll be fine if I go with you, but I’ll keep a distance; no one needs to get any ideas if we go in together. I hear idols get in trouble for that stuff. ❞

[bakakhee-blog]

sometimes a drink helps

[coquettishcrownarchive-blog]

synthesica:

❝ Oh, go for it. I’ve heard ‘em all; I’m waiting to be impressed. ❞

                 “Okay– You ready for it? This is a good one :

A teacher is teaching a class and she sees that Johnny isn’t paying attention, so she asks him, “If there are three ducks sitting on a fence, and you shoot one, how many are left?” Johnny says, “None.” The teacher asks, “Why?” Johnny says, “Because the shot scared them all off.” The teacher says, “No, two, but I like how you’re thinking.” Johnny asks the teacher, “If you see three women walking out of an ice cream parlor, one is licking her ice cream, one is sucking her ice cream, and one is biting her ice cream, which one is married?” The teacher says, “The one sucking her ice cream.” Johnny says, “No, the one with the wedding ring, but I like how you’re thinking!””

[synthesica]

          Her lips pursed, but she really couldn’t suppress it; the grin she broke out in was so wide she took initiative to cover it with her hand.

          ❝ That -- that was literally the fucking worst. In a good way, I think. But, uh, I dunno what kind of classroom has kids that know that much about -- y’know, sucking. ❞

[synthesica]

❖

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours || accepting

          Dammit … I didn’t say you could come in here.

          The outline of ever gracious blue was aflame with red, swollen and glistening with fresh lachrymosia. The instantaneous reaction that shocked her into a numbness was shame, but directly following was a feeling of separation, that he was somewhere far away and hadn’t entered at all. This happened at the worst times, and vision outside her was too blurry to see him come any closer to her.

          It was always questionable; of course, she was vulnerable, susceptible to emotional pain, but it wasn’t supposed to be like that. She was so happy before; she didn’t deserve anything that happened. And now, all at once, she was – this. Whatever she was. And it was literally impossible to form a word in this state in her defense, to get anyone to stay. So she tried harder than she should to make her unappealing circumstance appealing.

          She needed to feel that humanity in her again.

          Rendered voiceless, all she could do was make her desperate plea physical; Lily took him by the front of his shirt, taking the fabric with a stone grip and pulling him down to her lips, throwing all of her primal need into him, if only for that moment, or longer. The sensation, it brought her back, and only when air failed her could she remove herself from him, mouthing a simple

          I’m sorry. 

[synthesica]

❖

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours || accepting

          A publicity stunt? No, it couldn’t have been, but she was certain they were watching.

          Eyeing the blonde in parallel to her, a svelte hand slipped forward, forcing the parallels to touch. Was that considered forbidden? She didn’t seem to have a problem with it, and though she cared somewhere deep down for the other’s personal preferences, Lily was caught in a moment that failed to accept interference.

          It only took a fluid pull forward, forceful enough but without sacrificing the gentleness of her hand, and the parallels became a perfect overlap, the taller of the two catching their lips into an unprecedented lock. Knowing she only had limited time given her numerous circumstances, the arm that had had the other’s wrist snaked to the small of the girl’s back as she pressed more intensely. The area lingered in its stunned silence, and after a gasped release, she murmured breathily into the other’s ear,

          ❝Sorry. Come find me later. I’ll make it up to you.❞

[synthesica]

headcanon time;

                KiLLER LADY --

          do you know how hard it is to have sex when you breathe through a throat hole

[meme-archive]

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours

[kagaqueen]

   “ Oh…yeah that…”  

  “ does it hurt? I mean having the thingy around, i’d hate      not being able to taste exactly, but then again I’m kinda     addicted to food so I guess to anyone else it just sucks? “

[synthesica]

          Gee, she hadn’t meant to be a downer, or whatever this was, but she felt bad. Stuff doesn’t taste good when it’s all somber.

          ❝ Well, no, not really; don’t you worry about that, lemon drop. It stopped hurtin’ a long time ago, but now I’m kinda used to it all. I can taste, sort of, but not very well. For you I guess it might suck, but for me it’s probably kind of a good thing. ❞

[earthbends]

[coquettishcrownarchive-blog]

No matter what your status was– a poor person on the street, the average person, or someone rich beyond belief– they were all still human in the end; the fact they were destined to become exhausted and tired eventually was something unavoidable. ( Certainly, they could be stubborn and push themselves, but that would only in turn become a problem for them. ) Of course, being the people person he was, the woman’s shift in facial expression did not go unnoticed; as quite the skilled actor himself, Blair could notice such a thing easily… However, he didn’t feel as if it were his place to point it out.

“You sure about that? No matter how famous and rich you are, it doesn’t mean you’re invincible.” Surely, she could take care of herself and he could believe that just by looking at her– But worrying over her meant conversation, which in turn meant something fun to do for the time being.

                                    Ah, the cons of having so much spare time.

“Ahh – ?” A charming smile tugged at his lips, head mimicking the tilt of her head. “I feel so honored!! I wouldn’t mind talking with you here if you’re still tired out, though… But if we do leave, I noticed a coffee shop down the street not too long ago. My treat, of course. ♥”

[synthesica]

          All things considered, him talking to her so casually made her feel rather normal.

          She loved feeling normal, when it was available to her ( which, of course, was hardly ). Lily and her gruesomely painted memories could manage to travel back some distance, to before all this, laughing with her classmates and worrying about universities and not having to question trivial matters, like eating or breathing or existing. Feeling normal was one of the few things that could leave her smitten with life, and it made her smiles more genuine, more lustrous.

           ❝ Believe me, I’m sure; I know, I’m not in -- ❞

          Oceanic blues took a widened shape, glancing out into the cityscape, watching the feet of passersby splash and kick about the puddles of rain.

           ❝ -- vincible. ❞

          Rain.

          The feeling of normalcy fled into the air once again, eyes skittering between the attention of her acquaintance and the area about the two. Ah, she’d forgotten; the world was still there, outside her bubble, combating her happy slice-of-life anime moment. Her body couldn’t handle rain.

          ❝ Uh, yeah, we can head there, no problem! I’d feel bad if you paid for me; still, you’re quite the charmer, y’know. I think I’d feel just as bad saying no to you. ❞

          Oh, right, I forgot. I’m  not  invincible.