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Paxton wanted to feel pretty at their parents’ wedding while wearing something that would associate with @hermarks and @hisflaws because they want to wear what reminds to the world that they are meant to belong and feel loved, and Red and Max would always deliver that love and care for them despite everything, so they decided to go for the red dress with the floral print, as well as wearing a knife thigh strap so they can wave the knife like it is a glow stick when seeing their parents walking the aisle!!! Congratulation to few of [ redacted]’s most amazing parents in the whole wide universe, they will always love and care for them just as back while they enter their new chapter together!!!
anna asked and we deliver ―― here’s to @hermarks & @hisflaws marrying and proving that love still exists 🤧 congratulations to my og duo that’s been part of my dumblr experience since my return, and fiammetta if you’re reading this: the first five shots of vodka are on moa
@hisflaws said: [ DISCOVER ] for one muse to find the other crying alone.
she'd heard muffles cries from outside the bathroom door but decided to mind her business for once simply because in the end she's not that close to max to have good reasons that would back up why she cares so much about him without making her sound like a creep --- and yet one would think that human decency should be enough.
body slides down on the floor and back leans against door surface, knuckles knocking just enough to try and get max's attention. " food's here. " she mentions, broken voice hard to mask but an attempt to is made anyway with a clearing of throat. " can you unlock the door please? --- we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but i'd rather know i can get in if you need help. " and that's her cue to stop, showing way too much attachment already : pull it together, it's not like he's gonna die in there.
a few second and surprisingly enough, door is unlocked --- left ajar even as if to silently invite her in. and that's what she does in the end. they're not the kind of people to take care of each other specifically, this is just a temporary adventure, whatever connection they have merely born from physical attraction that doesn't seem to have faded yet... even after various attempts.
still, there's a pang in her heart that red never expected when eyes finally find max --- curled in the corner behind the door, somehow looking smaller than he actually is, if that's even possible. should she sit down with him? ask if he's fine even though it's clear he's not? trail of though is broken the moment max's head leans against side of her thigh, arms pulling her legs closer to where he is. hand reaches down so fingers can brush against his cheek, ear, temple. she tries not to focus on the way his hair is soft under her touch. " you should come eat something, love --- or you'll get an headache. "
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Werewolf: Tag someone who is one-in-a-million and comes through when you need them.
oh, @hisflaws hands down. i’ve known charlie for like a year now but we weren’t always as close as we are now but our friendship just kind of transcended beyond a typical rp friendship in the most beautiful way. we’re very similar in the way we feel things. we’ve laughed together and we’ve cried together, and she always seems to know when i’m Not Feeling Like Myself. we might go days without talking, then she’ll send me a random message. sometimes it’s one of her famous dad jokes. sometimes it’s affirmations. sometimes she cheers me up without me even saying i’m having a bad day. she just knows. one thing that particularly stands out is when i woke up one day to a message that said something cute like “i wish you lived closer so i could make you breakfast” and it made my whole day better. and i just love her a lot. she’s one of my favourite people and just. my whole freakin’ heart okay ❤️
october positivity meme
is it le domas / parish fam halloween outing times soon or what
@hisflaws never asked for this but it’s fine
hands elegantly moving in the air, focus on table in front of her. try again. again. again. again. practice makes you perfect --- literally the only good piece of advice worth listening from her father. perfection makes you great, great opens you doors. try again. tired sigh pushed through lips, hand waves book closed before fingers stretch. personal objects collected and pushed in her bag, red finally gets up and walks out --- breathe of fresh air might actually be helpful to get some some focus back. leaning against the wall, cigarette is pulled out from pocket of her jacket, fingers resting a little longer in search of her lighter. it always happens when she’s far too deep in her head, almost as if he knew her thoughts and felt the need to come bother her every. single. time. eyeroll thrown in his direction to recover from sudden shudder, curse is muttered as cigarette balanced between lips falls on the ground.
“ so you really are trying to be slapped across a room. ” beat. inhale, exhale. “across the garden since you just made me drop my cigarette, thus breaking the already thin ice you were walking on. ”
a gift for @hisflaws & @hermarks (as suggested by @vicedamaged)