#finalepic

[sunliights]

a closed starter for @finalepic featuring noah.

"my heart has been broken so many times in the past… but you won't hurt me, right? i can trust you."

[emotionlcss]

﹝ closed starter ⇾ @finalepic based on ﹞

work had been rather busy lately, keeping gavin from really seeing his best friend, which wasn't something he was used to. from the moment she'd come into his life they had spent practically every day together, so much that people usually thought they were dating. he'd just come out of the bathroom, a towel hung low around his hips, water still dripping from his hair as he spotted her on the couch. ❝ you're up late, didn't think i'd see you out here. ❞ 

[slumpcd]

" you and me ... this is a one time thing. "

[angelsdvsts]

˖  ࣪  .  ࿐  ♡  ˚  .  ↪  closed  for @finalepic  ˖  ࣪  .  ࿐  ♡  ˚  .

"  you're  not  doing  anything  tonight  ,  right  ?  i  suddenly  had  a  crave  for  you  .  "

[coverdmouths]

loosely based on the plot in source .

"  𝒅𝒐  𝒚𝒐𝒖  𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚  𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆  all  that  stuff  you  preach  ?  you  put  yourself  on  this  pedestal  ,  when  you're  the  biggest  fucking  monster  of  all  .  we're  the  same  you  and  me  .  " | @finalepic

[ofdamnation]

muse(s) : yoon jihye , 33 , bisexual plot : based on this post here possible connections : m / f / nb .

' mm , thanks again for letting me stay here for a bit . ' femme mumbles half - heartedly as she stands in a simple cropped T and panties digging into the ice cream tub fresh out of the freezer . ' i literally had nowhere else to go . ' / closed starter for @finalepic

[inkshadow]

closed starter for @finalepic featuring yumi (2/3)

"so if we were getting attacked by giant spiders, you would not be able to protect us?"

[khaleesiie]

dark hues are focused on the television screen, or attempting to at least. the constant flickering of the images isn't helping him focus, and his mind keeps wandering, and not to th emovie. it's the sound of footsteps, bare against the hardwood floors, accompanied by the unmistakable swish of fabric, or rather, the lack of it that steal his attention. he can feel his chest tighten, and it has nothing to do with the action scene unfolding on the sreen. it's her, once more, walking around in pratically nothing. he takes a breath, doing his very best to focus on the movie as she walks into the living room. " um, hey, " he greets her casually, keeping himself from looking directly at her. " didn't know you'd be home tonight. " / @finalepic based on. ♡