#bingtm

[nightmaer]

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❥ Has someone ever ruined an FC or character for you?   

so so so many, lmao.  the teen wolf fandom really ruined stiles with making him an uwu baby when he most certainly is not.   emily van camp was totally destroyed for me.  i really try not to hold grudges with past characters/faceclaims from previous people because there’s been times when they’ve been redeemed by someones amazing writing.    i judged more when i was a lot younger but now i definitely try not to.

☢ What fads/trends are you so over?

i touched upon this last night but the trend of just making a blog,  making a promo and clearly not caring about a character,  just doing it to follow everyone else

i’m glad that a lot of people dont associate having really fancy themes with good writing anymore.    like, don’t get me wrong they are GORGEOUS,  i only wish i was talented to do them.   but at one point,   if you had a simple theme or simple tags people definitely looked down you.   also crossovers!!!!  they used to be so frowned upon.  now,  i see so many.

i’m forever glad the trend of hating multis is over.   ESPECIALLY all women multis,  the idea that they’re only made for shipping was so stupid.  that was dumb and if you ever had  “will not interact with multis”  in your rules,  you’re a fucking idiot.

also i’m very glad i’m seeing more mutuals being open and making “controversial” opinion posts that you would have never seen on this site a few years ago.   that people don’t care about follower count anymore and really want to write their characters and make friendships and build relationships.   it’s so nice to see this instead of massive gifs with random text on and threads that didn’t really have any substance or go anywhere.    not that there’s anything wrong with that,  but,  it’s really nice to see on your dash when your mutuals are building grounds for a good dynamic and you get to read that.

[wldbirds]

@bingtm​ : “ I’ll pay for you — don’t worry, I’ve forgotten my wallet too. ” 

A KIND STRANGER -- just what she’s looking for .  yes , alice has been fortunate enough to meet plenty of kind strangers . poor , blind little girl .  she reaches out a hand , innocent enough , to steady herself by gripping his arm .  “  --  would you ? “   not that she would have much use for groceries , rather , she’s after something else to whet her appetite .  

“ i left in such a hurry . “ in truth she’s hurrying from town to town , she doesn’t have a single penny on her ,  “ i can’t believe i’ve forgotten . “ crimson eyes wide , an empathetic show . “ please , let me pay you back . “

[aprtmnt20]

RANDOM ALL-OUT PARTY PROMPTS. ⤷ @bingtm

a  warm  unrestrained  laugh  spills  from  her  lips.  the  music  loud  and  pulsing,  yet  somehow  monica's  laughter  still  manages  to  cut  through.  it  wasn't  even  that  what  he'd  said  was  funny  ─  rather  the  sheer  ridiculousness  of  the  accuracy.  chandler's  dance  moves,  or  so-called  dance  moves,  were  a  source  of  amusement  for  their  friends,  but  especially  monica.  when  in  reality  her  dance  moves  weren't  all  that  much  more  impressive,  or  less  awkward.  a  hand  finds  his  bicep,  giving  it  a  light  squeeze.  〝 either  way,  you're  definitely  losing. 〞 a  teasing  smirk  curves the corner of her lips  as  she  pulls  her  hand  off  of  his  arm  and  begins  mirroring  his  dancing.  

[aprtmnt20]

RANDOM ALL-OUT PARTY PROMPTS. ⤷ @bingtm

〝 aw,  that's  the  spirit ! 〞monica  quips,  raising  her  cup  and  tapping  it  against  his.  lips  curving  playfully,  a  sparkle  dancing  in  her  eyes.  she  may  or  may  not  already  be  a  little  bit  tipsy.  but  when  he  fails  to  react  to  the  teasing  her  playful  smile  falls  into  a  mocking pout.  〝 come  on,  it's  a  party.  and  not  the  pity  kind. 〞shoulder  bumps  him  a  little  too  roughly  which  allows  a  giggle  to  escape  her.  〝 what  happened  now?  or  is  this  just  you  still  wallowing  in  the  same  self-pity you're  been  wallowing  in  since  you  were  nine? 〞

[aprtmnt20]

“Do you want company?”

be my valentine! prompts to celebrate valentine's day

the  question  makes  monica  pause.   startled,  almost.   like  she  hadn't  known  anyone  was  there.   but  his  voice  is  immediately  recognized.   she  must  have  missed  the  noise  of  the  door  when  @bingtm  entered  her  apartment.   which  makes  sense  ─  the  last  few  hours  a  blur,  it's  felt  like  she  was  on  autopilot,  going  through  the  motions  but  not  actually  present  in  them.   there's  a  comfort  in  knowing  she  isn't  alone  anymore,  having  spent  all  evening  in  a  desolate  kitchen,  the  waitstaff  too  busy  to  spend  more  than  the  time  it  took  to  pick  up  orders.   maybe  not  the  ideal  way  of  spending  the  day  meant  to  celebrate  love  but   she  didn't  exactly  have  much  to  celebrate  anyway.   initially  the  thought  of  coming  home  to  an  equally  empty  apartment,  rachel  no  doubt  still  out  having  an  actual  social  life,  had  her  considering  other  options  but  ultimately,  where  else  could  she  go  on  valentine's  day?   so  here  is  where  she  found  herself.   shoulders  give  a  small,  noncommittal  shrug.   “ you're  not  on  the  boyfriend  clock  ─  rachel's  not  here, ”  a  glance  in  his  direction,  “ but  sure,  if  you  still  want  to  stay. ”

[aprtmnt20]

[TXT] : i'm grabbing coffee, want one?

random text message prompts.

❪  sms  »  chandler  ❫   it's  like  you  read  my  mind ❪  sms  »  chandler  ❫   two  sugars  and  a  splash  of  cream  please ❪  sms  »  chandler  ❫   thanks  babe  🩷 

❪  sms  »  chandler  ❫   oh  my  god   ❪  sms  »  chandler  ❫  i'm  sorry. . .  idk  why  i  said  that

[aprtmnt20]

🍫 to give my muse a box of chocolates

be my valentine! prompts to celebrate valentine's day

it  hadn't  been  expected  necessarily,  though  there  had  been  a  hope  that  the  holiday  would  be  acknowledged.  and  it  shouldn't  have  come  as  a  surprise  that  @bingtm  wouldn't  let  her  down.  he  had  a  habit  of  doing  that ─  not  letting  her  down.  being  there  for  her,  even  when  no  one  else  was.  

so  when  the  bow-wrapped  box  of  chocolates  is  presented,  a  smile  finds  itself  firmly  in  place  on  her  expression.  genuine  and  beaming.  from  her  seat  at  the  center  of  their  favorite  coffee  shop  her  head  tips  back  to  greet  the  man  responsible  standing  behind  the  orange  couch.  her  eyes  meet  his  but  she  only  has  a  moment  to  attempt  to  express  appreciation  for  the  gesture  before  her  attention  is  snatched  by  a  pair  of  grabby  hands  making  a  move  toward  the  box.  

one  hand  waves  joey's  hands  off  while  the  other  takes  the  box  from  chandler.  it's  then  that  she  gets  a  good  look  at  the  gift.  this  wasn't  some  cheap  box  of  drug  store  candy ─  this  was  the  good  stuff.  real  chocolate.  from  a  local  chocolatier.  the  kind  of  chocolates  a  discerning  palate  would  truly  appreciate.  a  revelation  that  causes  her  eyebrows  to  lift  towards  her  hairline  and  something  in  her  chest  to  constrict.  

the  expression  she  wears  morphs  into  a  mixture  of  incredulity  and  bewilderment.  “ chandler,  these  aren't  just  any  chocolates. ”  they  were  expensive.  special.  more  than  she  deserved  from  him.  or  anyone  for  that  matter.  “ i've  always  wanted  to  try  these. ”  her  voice  catches  in  her  throat  slightly,  eyes  darting  to  chandler  delivering  a  knowing  look.  a  look  that  spoke  the  words  she  couldn't  say  aloud  in  front  of  their  friends  ─  why  would  you  get  this  for  me?  you  really  didn't  have  to.  i'll  pay  you  back.  in  the  meantime  though,  as  deft  hands  work  to  get  the  box  open,  she'd  have  to  make  do  with  the  pathetic  offer  of  sharing  her  confections  with  him.  “ you  want  one? ”

[aprtmnt20]

🎁

*♡ ˙ ˖ ✧･ﾟ  —  holiday ask meme  !  —  ･ﾟ✧ ˖ ˙ ♡ *

send 🎁 for my muse to try & guess what yours got them for christmas .

“ you  want  me  to  guess  what  you  got  me  for  christmas? ”  there's  a  moment  of  real  panic  ─  this  could  all  be  some  twisted  game  he's  playing  at,  something  to  trip  her  up  and  make  all  the  work  they've  put  into  their  little  farce  unravel  with  just  a  yank  of  a  loose  thread.  that  loose  thread  being  the  fact  that  there   was  very  little  likelihood  that  she'd  guess  what  he  got  his  girlfriend,  monica.  if  she  were  just  monica,  she'd  have  a  better  shot  ─  coal  or  a  pack  of  gum  or  condoms,  whatever  he  could  pick  up  at  the  mini  mart  when  he  was  restocking  his  secret  cigarette  supply.  things  were  different  now,  there  was  more  significance  in  their  gifts  for  each  other  this  year.  she'd  even  had  to  put  more  thought  into  what  to  get  him.  a  job  tougher  than  she  thought  it  would  be.  “ can  i get  a  hint? ”