#hiimbo

[coastercruushed]

he's rocking back and forth on his feet, his arms swaying back and forth at his sides. ( he rarely comes to the airport. he's reminded of how fucking loud it is. ) he'll nervously check his iphone, looking at the glowing letters and the 'just landed!' text he had received from oliver. he's quick to respond, typing that he was waiting by the baggage claims, ready to greet him.

once a familiar face can be seen, he'll feel his face immediately flush as he waves his hands to draw his attention. ( he looks a lot cuter in person than on video call. ) though, he keeps that to himself. "hey!!!" he'll hop on his feet, nearly skipping over towards him before flinging his arms around his shoulders to pull him into an embrace. "i'm glad you made it!! i mean, it would be kind of fucked up if you didn't because, phew---...plane crash! but, like--...obviously that didn't happen!" he's rambling now. // @hiimbo

[miidnighters-a]

@hiimbo sent in a hotel room,  up against the window overlooking a busy city

"Aren't I lucky, baby?"

Billie has her chest pressed to his back, head ducked to press kisses against his shoulder and up towards his jaw. They're standing against the big window of the hotel bedroom, the twinkling of the city at night spread out below them - Billie's cock pressed against Oliver's asscheeks, and Oliver's trapped, leaking pre-cum against the glass.

"I get to see you like this. Everyone who happens to look this way gets to see you like this."

[problematiqce]

closed starter for @hiimbo | tao & jiho

Jiho was taking his time, walking slowly through the gallery. He was enjoying his time away from the stress of his job and family. He had always loved art and used it as an escape. He was browsing through the various pieces before noticing someone else. Flashing a smile, Jiho approached slowly. "Do you know if any of these are for sell? I think they're pretty amazing. I'd love one." He was completely unaware that he was actually talking to the artist. Jiho had been to the gallery a few times before, but this was the first time he had been inspired to buy any of the pieces. "I've never actually bought art from a gallery before. I suppose there must be a dealer around here somewhere, right?"

[killingnotes]

nyc  is  unlike  anywhere  else  zoey's  ever  been.  it  reminds  her,  in  that  corner-of-your-eye  type  way,  of  seoul,  but  it's  definitely  not  like  burbank  at  all.  it  feels  like  the  entire  city  breathes.  she's  wandered  off,  wandering  through  the  streets  of  manhattan,  letting  google  maps  be  her  guide  to  all  of  the  best  lesser-known  restaurants  in  the  city  (  mainly  so  she  can  report  back  to  the  girls  later,  when  they're  not  busy  with  other  things  …  her  job,  until  tomorrow's  performance,  is  done.  )

here's  the  thing,  though:  it  feels  like  everywhere  she  goes,  the  same  person  happens  to  be  there.  which  probably  isn't  THAT  weird,  but  manhattan's  big,  &  every  time  she  sees  @hiimbo,  it  feels  like  something's  wrong,  out  of  place.  it's  that  same  feeling  she  gets  when  she  clashes  with  a  demon,  that  tingle  down  her  spine,  the  honmoon  tugging  at  her  blood. 

out  of  curiosity,  she  tests  him  -  walking  into  a  little  coffee  shop  between  a  bookstore  &  a  vintage  record  shop  (  if  this  test  doesn't  work,  maybe  she'll  go  check  that  out  after??  )  her  eyes  stay  on  him,  shrouded  beneath  the  bucket  hat  she  wears  when  she  goes  out,  &  then  the  door  opens.  they've  followed  her  inside.  hmmm.  zoey  makes  a  face,  shadowed  by  the  brim  of  her  hat.  and  there's  that  weird  feeling  again!  okay,  definitely  not  a  coincidence,  right? 

steeling  herself,  zoey  approaches. /   for   zhang   tao,   ♡

[jamaisjoons]

perhaps we should jump off miss sol's dick bc it's none of our business if she hates blackpink. perhaps we should find a way to separate our personal identities from that of rich celebrities who don't give a fuck abt us. perhaps instead of bashing a brown woman we jump off a cliff. perhaps.

preach baby girl 🙏🏽😩💖 the way Sarah has all the brain cells shut up I love you

[curryaboo]

not 2 be all muslim grandma on u but i recently learned seeing a whale in a dream is either a sign that you will find relief in your distress or it represents your depression and anger.... do with what u will KDBDJFNDN

AMEEN TO BOTH OF THOSE 😭😭 but omg sarah that’s actually so fascinating!! n i hope the former happens one day jeez i need a break from it 😔

[coastercruushed]

he's high as a kite, laying on his back on the hotel bed. he's been silent for quite sometime, just enjoying his high before he turns his head to look over at oliver. "do you think if i built a lego set in my underwear, it would get views on onlyfans?" // @hiimbo

[coastercruushed]

continued from ( x )

listen, perhaps it was the drinks he had consumed. perhaps it was the fact that he hadn't slept well the night before because of nerves. ( perhaps it was because he was possessive, he felt jealous. ) the second he found out that someone had bought oliver a drink whenever he had stepped out to use the restroom, something just snapped in the blonde. ( he could feel oliver's pulse against his tongue. ) he's essentially latched onto him like some kind of bloodthirsty vampire, sucking little marks on his throat.

his teeth drag along his skin, nipping at his skin. he can see the red marks, the raised skin. ( maybe that guy will get the message. ) granted, they haven't necessarily had this talk yet. what mappelthorpe was doing was quite bold but oliver wasn't pushing him away. in fact, he seemed to want more of it. he'll groan against oliver's skin whenever he pulls at his hair. he'll pull away slightly, taking a breath as he briefly catches his glance.

"do---....do you wanna go back to the room?" oh, suddenly, he's feeling a little more meek than he usually does. "sorry--..." // @hiimbo