#icarusblood

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@icarusblood continued from [x]

[text: The Man] Whoops! [text: The Man] That was supposed to be a screenshot of my Dragon Age character [text: The Man] I guess I need to start deleting those nudes [text: The Man] Um... You’re welcome, I guess?

[bexslynch-blog]

some trash for ━━━ @icarusblood

( text | scumbag | sent ) he’s beautiful. ( text | scumbag | sent ) you’d know that if you showed your stupid face. it’s been six days. ( text | scumbag | sent ) do you plan on not meeting him ever? he has your last name. 

[thearchitectoftomorrowarchiived]

my url xoxoxoxoxo

Meme || Accepting

@icarusblood          

Send me your URL and I’ll tell you                        

My Opinion on;

Character in general: Son and problematic fave. I love Seth, and he’s like myfavourite wrestler and shit. I wish his ass would grow up, and stop with thecheating and all that bad shit. But he’s still my boy, and I love his stupidface. How they play them: Kait’s Seth is amazeballs, and like it’s obvious howaccurate and on point her portrayal is. 10/10 tbh, v nice.  The Mun: Actual cinnamon roll. I love this aussie piece of trash. 

Do I:

RP with them: Lmao, when she’s actually replying to me. Yeah. ;) Want to RP with them: Yes m8.

What is my;

Overall Opinion: One of the most genuine, kind and helpful people I’ve ever encounteredon this website. Kait is trash, but is fun to write with and talk to. Idk whatelse you could be after tbh. 

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[deviilsxskyarchived-blog]

icarusblood tho, heard they're trash

Meme || Accepting

@icarusblood

I mean, yeah. You are trash, but a good type of trash tbh.But like I’ve always admired you and your writing, we first talked back inmarch of last year? On my first Kenny tbh, but it was only brief and I mean brief.It wasn’t until later in the year, that we spoke properly and instantly hit itoff. I kinda have an idea when talking to someone if we’re gonna get along ornot, and with you there was no doubt about it that we were gonna be homies. Itwas pretty effortless getting to know you man, and I don’t regret it at all.

You’ve helped me a lot from teaching me how to make gifs togiving me advice on life and all of that jazz. Being there for me whenever I neededit, is a really good friendship trait and you’ve basically got it knuckleddown. Only properly known you since like September or Octoberish time but I alreadyknow you’re the coolest. I give you a lot of shit about your name, but I stilllove and appreciate your friendship. One day, you’re gonna have a son and I’mgonna be named after him. I’m sure of it, I’ll accept nothing less, aside frombeing godfather. Accept it man, this is how things are now.

[topeconhiilo-a-blog]

icarusblood

Put a URL in my inbox and I will say positive things about the mun!

I don’t know them all that well but I adore having them on the dash. They’re a fantastic Seth and like if I could be half the Seth they are that’d be awesome. I’d love to write with them if they want! If not I’m cool with stalking from afar.

[powerpoisons-blog]

i want the k for maria B)

kisses meme.     ( currently accepting ! )                @icarusblood   –    19: forceful kiss.

       MARIA WAS NO STRANGER TO THE PHRASE  –  ‘desperate times call for desperate measures’.   And given the current desperate situation that her fiancee was in,  there was little question in her mind about what would be required of her.   It had become the standard routine for her;  jump in, distract the opponent by any means necessary,  and hope the consequences didn’t harm a hair on her head.  Risky business,  sure,  but that was the backbone of the occupation each one of them had chosen.  Far from the ordinary,  but it paid the bills.  And if she had to commit to some… fairly unholy work to allow that to happen, so be it.

      Her approach was quick,  body having adjusted to her usual routine.   Deft feet rose to stand on the apron,  hands clenching desperately at the top rope to steady herself and finally come face to face with the difference in height she had to the… enemy.    Tyler… something  –  the details didn’t matter;  what did was what she was capable of doing to take him out.

       “HEY!”   Unexpectedly loud,  as she’d been practicing;  posture straight,  and voice beginning in the pit of her stomach,  projected as far as she could muster.  Needless to say,  it was loud enough to grab his attention.  He was far taller than her,  but with access to the bottom rope,  it made no difference to Maria,  eyes examining him as he turned,  eyes as alive as her own.     She wasn’t scared… She wasn’t.   But there was always an aspect of her actions that sent an unholy chill down her spine.   Regardless,  delicate hands rose from the top rope and began to unzip her jacket,  slipped off her shoulders in moments to reveal a top that could barely be described as such.   More like a piece of mesh with a skimpy bra beneath.  Head tilted,  she felt her hair hit her side,  lascivious grin growing by the instant.  “C’mere…”   Speaking much softer now that she knew she had his attention,  she swayed back and forth,  watching close as his eyes landed everywhere but hers.

       And before he had time to react,   her hands clamped to his cheeks,  feet guiding her atop the bottom rope and lips smashing against his.   Her tongue had made it through parted lips in an instant as she slung her arm across the back of his neck,   a moan  –  completely for show and not at all of her own enjoyment  –  escaping her chest.   Enough time had passed for the distraction to be effective,  but she elected to ignore that fact for a second more,  pearly whites biting at Tyler’s bottom lip and pulling hard before she was pushing him away from her,  chest heaving. Jumping from the apron,  she didn’t look at the result of her actions,  just cast her gaze to the ground.

                         “Fuck.”

[powerpoisons-blog]

i want the k for the but from summer okay B)

kisses meme.     ( currently accepting ! )                    @fateforged​  ( #createdchampions ) –    7: romantic kiss.

       BICKERING WAS IN THEIR NATURE.  There was little he could to stop it,  and even less he wanted to.  After all, bickering or otherwise,  they were still on a talking basis and that was something he strived to maintain.  In any other business,  perhaps a detail as minuscule as talking may not have mattered but in the haphazard world they’d been thrown into,  consistent communication was a concept far fetched to find.  It was why being interested in coworkers had become such a cautionary tale;  one you’d be struggling to find him obeying.   At least, not when it came to Summer  –  he’d probably do anything she asked of him,  however unlikely he was to admit that fact.

         “Hey–…”   Stupid, childish, downright dumb.  But so was he,  at times.   “I think there’s something on your face.  Yeah, right on your lip,  I see something.”    Feigning confusion,  Tye squinted slightly,  feet guiding him closer to her as he tried to suppress his usual smirk.  The closer he got,  the harder it was to hide his true intentions,  though he was sure if she didn’t want him any closer,  she’d damn well let him know.

             “No, you’re not getting it, hang on–”   Hand raising,  his thumb reached her bottom lip in a far more delicate way than one might originally think,  gaze softening now as the reality began to sink in.   Even perfect tens could get nervous about girls sometimes;  who knew?   Curious eyes examined her expression slowly,  smile growing by the instant – there was a hunger burning in him now that craved something deeper than just this.  Craved her affection,  above all else  –  a sign that her heart yearned for him as much as his did for her.

    There was no time to waste.

         He’d leant in quickly,  heart racing as he did so,  and claimed her lips.  Eyes shut and hand dropping to rest at her hip,  Tye was careful not to push any harder than he deemed necessary,  inhaling slow as the kiss deepened and he stepped a little closer.  And he’d not pull back just yet,  lips separating for a moment before growing familiar once more,  Tye’s other hand rising to rest on her cheek and brushing hair away in the process.   The moment was laced with the kind of tenderness he’d not offered to a woman in a long time,  intimate moments postponed in favour of a quick release.  He’d taken a liking to Summer in a way he barely recognised,  which made pulling away all the more difficult.

             Regardless, a grin graced his lips.   “I think I got it.”

[powerpoisons-blog]

i want the k for peyton pls

kisses meme.     ( currently accepting ! )                     @icarusblood    –    2: cheek kiss.

        LONG BEFORE SHE APPROACHED HIM,   Peyton had spotted Seth.  Despite how much she’d love to deny it, there was a part of her deep down that’d been looking for him   A match of that calibre accumulated an exhaustion she recognised too well;  relief mixed in with an emptiness she could never put her finger on.   Though, she’d never felt satisfaction like he must’ve been feeling in the moments following.   Just the thought of it was enough to make her heart beat a fraction faster,  fingers fiddling with one another as she did her best to summon the right thing to say.   After too long of avoiding him,  her heart pleaded for her to offer comfort and reassurance;  god only knew why.

    Heels clicked on the floor below her,  a clear sign of someone approaching that he might’ve noticed if not for the thousands of footsteps hurrying around backstage.  A few of which she dodged on the way,  tongue darting out to wet parted lips.   “Hey -- Seth.”    It already felt odd to speak his name without malice,  breath getting caught in her throat the moment his eyes raised to meet hers.   Peyton could only hope he couldn’t tell the way such a small action made her freeze,  memories she’d done well to push away rushing back.   Call her weak   --   call her sappy --  but there were times when she knew it was better to bite down insecurities and offer congratulations where it was needed.

                And here, it was most certainly needed.

    The distance between them was closed quickly,   hand raising until her thumb rested below his chin.   For all the time they spent mocking one another, there was a certain sense of pride in her chest at his success tonight.   Over their boss on the grandest stage of them all;   a smile appeared slowly.       “I just wanted to say I’m...”   Head tilted, she swallowed dryly,   her body near rejecting the idea before,   “Proud of you.”     Her expression was genuine despite the strained tone of voice and without a pause, she leant forward to press her lips to a scruffy cheek,  pulling away as fast she’d moved in.    “And this never happened.”    Tapping his face affectionately,  she stepped back and turned, shaking her head as she made her way down the hall,   smile ever present.