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@𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎. one person tagged: @deadactor.
no slut rights until heat
most problematic message i have received ever
@𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎. one person tagged: @deadactor.
# @deadactor﹐ let’s run away together. anywhere. i’m tired of this life. ﹙ prompt / accepting. ﹚
“ are you serious? ” she’s not sure what kind of reaction she should be giving for this. she likes the life she has , the attention that she gets. it’s exhausting but it’s nice seeing her work pay off. still she gives them a smile. “ you wouldn’t miss all this? i don’t think i’m made for normal life. ”
@deadactor asked: 🏠 for a moodboard about my muse’s home aesthetics
𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞: 𝘼 𝙏 𝙇 𝘼 𝙉 𝙏 𝘼, 𝙂 𝘼
draco moves to atlanta first, settling down and making roots that will eventually lead him to become a senator for georgia. tj moves down after finishing school, and atlanta becomes their new permanent residence ( besides for d.c. which they both still call home thanks to their families ). never doing anything small, the house has two stories and plenty of rooms. there’s space in the living room to sit on the couches and look out at the view. there’s also space for tj to sit at the piano and play while looking out at draco in his garden. scorpius has a well designed room, and their master bedroom is the room of tj’s dreams.
# @deadactor﹐ you like me. you like me, like me. ﹙ i’m not looking for this meme. ﹚
so that’s what this feeling was! light bulb turned on quickly as everything was put together finally. a missing puzzle piece completed what had left him wondering about the full picture. normal things didn’t make him scared or upset , but sometimes the thought of not being with love again kept him up at night. never had they been this attached to someone , wanted someone’s attention this deeply. to have their eyes on him felt like a prize & he so loved winning. “ maybe i do. ” jinx takes their hand & presses it against chest , heart could be felt beating furiously. “ does this mean i do? it feels like i do. ”
@deadactor for (x) : ♤ & ♠ | accepting
♠. they’re lying again. naturally. effortlessly. dishonesty spills from their lips, sickeningly sweet & greedy. do they even notice? sungji doesn’t think so. not when deceit comes as easy as breathing. not when misleading and untruths become all one knows. she doesn’t blame them, no. not when fate is cruel and the world crueler and they are stuck in this limbo, a tangle of existence equal parts heaven and hell. torn, it seems, as their arms embrace her and their smile soaks warmth but their eyes are screaming for escape and their kiss feels like goodbye. always goodbye. and perhaps that’s not easy, escaping existence and forgoing reality. being other, feeling other. she can’t understand, despite all effort, so no. sungji doesn’t blame them. she can’t. but that doesn’t ease the ache or lessen the sting as their lips sell sweet songs their heart can’t provide. she accepts it, though. this pain. from them, for them. because if not, what else will she have when they’re gone?
♤. it’s midnight and the moon sighs as the stars peer down at them. the world has long since fallen asleep, the city grown busy then bustling then quiet. time passes and they lay there, limbs intertwined and shoulders kissing as their heads think together. they smell of cherries and sweet things and sunji traces the outline of the constellations they call to in their palm. it’s peaceful, she thinks, as they draw a smile from her already aching lips. quiet. a soft comfort. warm tea brewed on a cool evening. slipping into a well-worn sweater. the sound of smooth melodies that sing small children to sleep. home. that’s what they feel like. with their hand in her own, sharing whispers and secrets. when a smile blooms true across their face. when they walk pporong and tease her for burnt bundts and call at ungodly hours for no reason at all, just to listen to each other breathing while sungji drifts asleep. these moments, such fickle creatures fleeting and gone far too quickly... their time together is limited, at least in this life, but she’s hopeful for the next. to find them again. and that makes it bearable, she thinks, having something to look forward to. a shooting star dancing overhead and she knows what to wish for.
😈 except it's from daniel. and me
nari is offended that there’s no + there
send a 😈 if your character has a crush on mine!