#norikwrites

[celestdraws]

7/31/22: af attack on @norikwrites

[needleandstory]

💝 for Ezra about Liam (spill the tea)

Send a 💝 and my Muse will ramble on about how they presently feel about yours.

"That boy is why I refuse, refuse, to date questioning anyone anymore. Drama, drama, drama. It's the same story every time: oh, they start out so sweet, it melts my heart. I'm the most beautiful creature they've ever seen, and they're so gentle. He was so gentle, at first. He treated me like a princess, and spoiled me like one too. I'd never had a lover so generous with me. And then... the novelty wears off. Oh, he adores me, but only behind closed doors, never in front of his friends, his horrible racist little friends he hadn't even the gall to stand up against.

"It starts there, and then it's not in front of his ex, or in public at all really, and it tears him up inside. He becomes a sad sniveling thing throwing an endless pity party. Woe is me, boo-hoo, my horrible friends are horrible, and now it affects me. He never wanted to help himself. I tried every trick in the book, did you know that? He deserved people that respected him, but he kept pining for those nasty little men, and then he finally turned on me. Turns out, he hated my clothes all along. Can you believe that? He never said as much, no, he was far too polite for that, but I wasn't the one new to the life. I know what it means when they just 'happen' to prefer the more 'normal' clothes at every opportunity."

A sigh.

"The biggest tragedy is, at the time, I really did love him. Waste of my time, in the end. I should have known better. Unbelievable, really. At least Ellen never held any of it against me."

[inadeepanddarkdecember]

B3 Outfit + B3 Accessory for Cyrus with C2 Outfit + A1 accessory for Tick in Radio star AU, with Stinky

outfit

[ivakir]

@norikwrites continued from here [x]

Tyler waited, eyes sparkling bright with anticipation, but soon his excitement faded, his shoulders drooping and his bottom lip jutting out every so slightly in a sad, disappointed little pout. Ivakir was not happy with his gift.

“No, like, I can’t have red cause it make me itchy, but I thought, so I saved it, special just for you, like, because, it’s pretty, and you’re pretty, so.”

“So, you can’t eat red skittles, but all the others you suddenly can?”

Why didn’t she believe in this?

“Then where’s the rest of the red candies, Tyler? And don’t tell me there was only one. I know that there are usually more red candies than, for example, orange. And what about the orange ones? Can you eat them, too? Orange is almost like red, huh? Admit it, you’re just being greedy and don’t want to give me all the red skittles, Tyler.”

[lostrobingang]

Aelred x Eden

The sun had been coming in and out from behind the clouds all day, which was nice enough that the roads were busy and people were driving like tourists and idiots. Aelred pulled his sunglasses over his face. 

He glanced at the kid sitting in his back seat. He wasn’t exactly a kid, he looked to be the same age as Aelred. He had opened the small window separating them so they could talk, but just having this guy in his back seat made him nervous.

“I don’t use the GPS in this car, I don’t need it,” he said, eyeing the man in his rear view mirror. “But some of the out-of-towners, they need it to feel safe, you know? And the guys at the shop keep saying its just some technical malfunction, but it’ll show a map that doesn’t make sense, with glyphs and shit that you can’t even read. Well, maybe... you can...”

Aelred cleared his throat. This was awkward. He was making it awkward. Did this witch boy have to hold that crystal out in the open like that? Why did witches always need to carry weird things with them? He felt it best to stick to the border streets that separated the two halves of the city. Hopefully nobody would recognize his license plate. 

[thedoublycursed]

@norikwrites 

It’s only been a few hours since his transformation, and to be completely honest, Max doesn’t understand the point of throwing him out when they’re about to announce last call anyhow. But he’s evidently managed to live it up enough to make a nuisance of himself in record time, and he already reeks of liquor by the time he hits the pavement, tumbling into a pile of garbage bags heaped up near the mouth of an alley. 

Fine. With all the bars preparing to close within the hour, he’s got to find some other way to entertain himself anyway. May as well get a jump on that. 

Max gets to his feet and sways a little, turning back around to give the empty doorway a dirty look, then righting himself and facing the street, trying to decide which way he ought to go. He runs a hand through his mussed hair, making a face when he feels something wet on his fingers. 

[celestdraws]

[ id: a drawing of xander and molly making out, while jeremy stands awkwardly smiling in the background holding some balloons ]

another silly redraw :p

molly - @norikwrites

[celestdraws]

[ id: shiloh, happy, and xander, confused, stand next to each other. someone offscreen is saying “choux pastry”, and both of them are thinking of shoes. ]

shiloh - @norikwrites