#keptpromises

[callusedhand]

@keptpromises

      “ The next time you go rummaging for alcohol when I’m not home leave me at least one bottle so I can drown the headache that you lot cause, “

[growintowings]

"The Locket" by Araceli M. Ream 📷: silkpursesowsear-blog.tumblr.com

[crueltywon-a]

@keptpromises from here

❝   Oh are you complaining? cute ! ——we’ve been dating for over two years now. You had your chance to deal with my annoying traits. Now seriously. stop breaking in for fucks sake. just use your key.    ❞

[etonelite]

my url.

      the url game – currently accepting

My Opinion on;

Character in general: I haven’t done much research on the show or the character yet, so I can’t offer much of an opinion. From what I’ve read on the blog, the character seems pretty troubled, and that’s always a character I can get behind, so I probably will think he’s a real dude. How they play them: I don’t know at this point in time, but I do know they seem quite passionate about him, and that they put in a lot of effort when it comes to his character development + incorporating canon pieces for him. The Mun: We haven’t spoken yet. Always willing to though!

Do I:

RP with them: No, not yet.Want to RP with them: Yes!

What is my;

Overall Opinion: I’ve had a few canon character blogs follow me in the last few days, and this is another one that has got me interested in the show/character that they have. Also, extra points for such an in depth biography! 

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

[mistercotte]

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[graceofthesun]

– – – @keptpromises

                    “I mean, I’m not sure, but I think it might be a pretty quick giveaway that we’re back together when we show up the same day and Lila runs in screaming ‘Daddy,’ so if we want to make it a surprise and tell everyone at once, maybe we shouldn’t tell them we’re both coming.”

[graceofthesun]

Falling: I’ll write our character’s falling in love. (keptpromises)

“Hey, look, it’s the old lady across the street.”

“That’s Ursa Major,” Angela giggled, staring up at the constellation to which Mike was pointing. It was a cloudless night over the Kansas sky, and from their favorite place atop her best friend’s roof, they could make out almost every star.

“Yeah, but doesn’t it look a little like Mrs. Flannery? You know, when she comes out in her bathrobe and curlers to get the paper every morning?” he asked, moving his finger to aim at each star. “See, that’s her her head, and there’s her butt, and the little constellation next to it––”

“Ursa Minor?”

“That’s her cat.”

“It’s upside-down!” the brunette pointed out.

“It fell out of a tree while it was trying to run away from her,” he replied, as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.

“Why was he running away?”

“With a name like Lord Fluffybottom, do you even have to ask?”

Angela chuckled, hearing echoes in her mind of their neighbor calling that ridiculous name down the street each morning. “I don’t know, he seems pretty content in that pram she wheels him around in.”

“Do you think she dresses him up in a little cat suit and sends him formal invites for tea when she feeds him?” the boy mused.

“Well, with a title like Lord, you’d have to, wouldn’t you? It would be such an indignity to force nobility to eat kibble from a bowl on the floor.”

The image in their minds sent laughter floating across the breeze, mixing with the chirps of nearby crickets and the occasional whir of a passing vehicle. There was an innocence to this life –– a purity to these moments up here alone. Away from the world, the rooftop served as their refuge since they learned to climb. It was their place together, where they would dream of seeing the stars up close. They liked to imagine astronauts and aliens looking down upon them, chortling with them, and perhaps one day stealing them away from this small town to a life filled of excitement and wonder. Since they were small kids, they had big dreams, but never could they imagine their futures apart.

With hands folded across her belly, Angela could feel the muscles churning from ecstasy to butterflies, and grey eyes latched onto the brightest star they could find. And everything seemed to change, while never really moving at all. It was impossible to explain what was going through her mind in those seconds, for even she didn’t quite understand. Thoughts were lost in translation, but for one simple message; a quiet realization both terrifying and exhilarating. It was clear then what she had felt for a long time now. Like drifting along lost through space, she had finally found the star to lead her home.

Angela bit her lip, the entire world seeming to fall away from them. He might have said something, but nothing else registered in her mind but for the words hesitating upon her tongue. Lips parted. Her breath hitched, catching in the air. Her heartbeat quickened, then froze altogether, thumping in her ear as it returned.

“I think I’m in love with you.”

Mike moved to face her, mouth falling open without a sound. Her voice was soft, and he wondered for a moment if he had heard her correctly, if she’d really said it at all. “There’s no thinking for me, Angie,” he answered. “I know I love you. I have since we first kissed.”

At last, she turned, silvery hues locking onto baby blues. “That was three years ago,” she exhaled. A single kiss, nothing more than a childish experiment, or so they said.

He nodded.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“You’re my one, Angela. I just wanted to be sure I was yours.”

She sat up, scooting herself closer and reaching for his hand. She hesitated a moment, then pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek. “You are.”