𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓 for @bluclights !
SOHEE: i know i promised i wouldn’t go shopping without u SOHEE: but... SOHEE: i failed

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𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓 for @bluclights !
SOHEE: i know i promised i wouldn’t go shopping without u SOHEE: but... SOHEE: i failed
☾ * ✯ * closed starter for @bluclights ‼ ➣ rose & samael
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It was time to go back to where it all happened . Samael wanted to take away the power of the painful memory for hurt , prove to himself that he could choose to move on . Memories began to flood him, washing over his heart, as he saw images of joy , sadness , patience , and love fly before his eyes . Memories can be so sweet , like the first budding flower in spring . But the emotions they awake , the remembrance of joyful times long ago , makes him feel hollow inside . Not a day goes by without him missing her . Samael’s nostrils engulfed the delicate scent in the air , and with it his brain flooded with pictures of her . He swore it was not just in his imagination and with slow movement he turned around only to freeze in his spot after seeing her face . His brows knitted for a quick moment , but then his lips suddenly curled upwards in an innocent smile . ❝ to whom do I owe this honor ? ❞ the male playfuly raised brows , giving a chance for the woman to introduce herself . Perhaps he had sinned so many times that he was being punished with watching her die countless times without him aging a bit .
bluclights:
it hadn’t been planned, but in some way, nicole preferred it that way. it wasn’t easy for her to bond with anyone, she didn’t like talking to others, but she always did with him. he was there every since she could remember, and it felt right to have done this. nicole wasn’t sure if he had done it because he felt sorry for her, after what had happened to her mother, or because he really had been wanting to like she did, but she couldn’t ask, could she?
“it wasn’t… i’m alright.” resting against his chest helped her relax, as her breath was still uneven. “are you alright?”
Michael felt her breathing gently atop him, and for a moment he just revelled in the stillness after the mess of hands and bodies just moments ago. “I’m alright. I’m great.” He mumbled with closed eyes as he brought her closer to him. “Wasn’t what I was expected when I picked you up tonight that’s for sure.” A joke to lighten the mood, not that he even really knew what the mood was.
@bluclights liked for a ONE - LINER!
‘ no. i’m not gonna just SIT here while y—— i’m not a CHILD. i’m coming with you. ’
/ @bluclights gets starter from Garreth !
"Pardon my intrusion but I believe you must've dropped this pin from your bag" the man approached carefully the stranger, holding the item in front of him
@bluclights is getting a greeter!
“ah, that!” he lit up when the question of career was finally risen. anytime he talked to a stranger, in any country, in any city, on any shore, they eventually asked him the magical question. he could not have been more proud of his career choices if he tried. “i’m actually the captain of a sailboat. we film what we do and then put it on tv!”
ᴍssɢ. ғʀᴏᴍ ⇢ roman
roman: you're coming tonight right?
roman: matt just had his last final so hes throwing something to celebrate
roman: supposed to be fucking sweet
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 || for: @bluclights || status: always accepting
“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”
Cash pushes his way through the steadily growing crowd, “excuse me, excuse me...” is all he says as he brushes by people, their hand right there for the taking. People keep stepping on his shoes and not apologizing, they probably don’t even realize they’re doing it but it’s still annoying, Cash happens to like these sneakers. Finally, his large hand manages to wrap around theirs and his growing panic begins to subside. “I hate crowds...”