Jul 6, 2017
@parabataiisms "Oh, you know I would." The Lightwood smirked, hugging Jace's arm close with a grin. "What, is this going to be a date, or something?"
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@parabataiisms "Oh, you know I would." The Lightwood smirked, hugging Jace's arm close with a grin. "What, is this going to be a date, or something?"
22 from the salty ask meme
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22. Popular character you hate?
(Oh god. So, this isn’t an 100% hate per say but to say I am so sick of this character is an understatement. B/ucky B/arnes is probably that character for me. I just saw so many people obsessed with him that just sort of made me hate him. Besides, there was someone in my life not long ago that forced me to constantly rp him when I never had the muse for him, to the point where I couldn’t watch the first half of the first Cap movie without feeling anxious because I would think of that person.)
❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist
Show a little skin meme || @parabataiisms
Once you had put it on three million times, the gear was easy enough to fly through. The straps, the buttons, the zippers. It was all automatic which meant that left plenty of time for Emma’s attention to wander. It was still impressive to her that she was actually suiting up beside Jace Herondale -- and even more so that he wasn’t treating her like some child he was forced to babysit.
The belt however - that was going to be her undoing and she was going to reveal herself as the 12-year-old star-eyed and lovestruck little idiot that found him ... endearing at a time. Or maybe this time it was just lust. Her gaze fell on the bare skin that was exposed from him tugging the belt through the proper loops and lifting his dark shirt and the immediate release of heat into her stomach seemed to flood into her brain as well and turn it off.
Turning completely toward him, the blonde moved toward the other and immediately laid her hands upon the buckle. “You missed a loop or two.” With a slow blink, her eyes went up from the belt to meet his and while holding his gaze, her hands slowly began pulling the free end from the clasp. One of her slender fingers just happened to barely graze the patch of bare skin just over his hip bone.
“Let me do it.”
@parabataiisms for aNGST "I don't know, maybe I'm not good enough for it--any of this." Alec flicked his pen into the cup in his office, heavy eyes darting now to a picture of Magnus he had framed on his desk. "Look how many times I hurt him in one month. How--can he still wanna be with me? With all the distraught I brought him, he should break things off."
"Pardon My Hand" (idk yolo)
A slight gasp left Alec’s mouth as his eyes closed. “J-Jace.” His heart felt like it was about to explode out of his chest, his mind trying to think of different reasons for this to be happening. “What was that for, exactly?” He asked softly, biting his lip.
The best friend and umbrella symbol thing
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🔲 Best Friend
Michael never really had a best friend growing up. He kept to himself a lot as a child. When he got to high school, he got really close to one of the girls who seemed to be in every one of his classes. Her name was Linda and she became probably what Michael considered to be his best friend. He lost contact with her when he moved to Hungary, but after going on the run for as long as he did, he tried to contact her again, hoping she wouldn’t be too angry with him for leaving.
☂ Preferred weather
Michael loves the rain. He thinks of the rain as an almost peaceful time. He hates intense heat and ever since becoming a hybrid, he learned he disliked the sun quite a bit, partially now he attributes that to being part vampire and part of it he attributes to having a mate that’s a vampire. He’s always loved the rain, to listen to it pound against the window while he’s reading up on medical information or just a good book.
Start symbol for perfect day
A perfect day involves very selective company and time to herself for the rest of the night. Talking, just talking, with her mother and reaching another level in understanding each other. Small steps in rebuilding what they never had is worth every gesture and word exchanged. A couple hours of training with David and reasserting her worth in the coven. Elder’s daughter means little to her unless she proves she is capable of protecting those under her. The rest of the day can be spent with her journal. Whether she is in the library or outside in the coven gardens. Writing paragraphs and jotting down little side-notes about anything she has experienced or wishes to go through one day. She writes about the people she cares about. About the fields and forests she once stayed ran through. Eve writes about her history because no one else will. All of this under a starry night sky followed by a gentle dawn breaking through her window before the shutters block out the rays. For Eve, nothing could make it better.
OwO?