#saudadexmses

[lcnelyday]

"no, no, i am just surprised to see you at my show." lucien chuckled, running a hand through his hair like he was a nervous school boy. why was he so quick to fall back into his boyish self whenever they were this close to each other? @saudadexmses

[cursedvessels]

continued from (x) with @saudadexmses

Declan blinks up at the other after a beat, hunched over himself a little to hide the blood dripping down just behind his ear. "A bitch wit' a loud mout'," he explains plainly, quietly. He swallows, dizzily blinking to try and clear his vision as he takes a further step into the room. Of course he won't mention that some of the blood is his own. He's got a nice bruise under his eye as well, which he's also trying to hide by keeping his head ducked low.

"What're ya drinkin'?" He chooses to ignore the statement about the blood since most of it is dry by now anyway, save the mess of a wound trickling blood down the back of the neck of his shirt and sticking in his hair. "An' cannai 'ave some?" Anything to dull the pain throbbing at the back of his neck.

[grapefruitey]

Favorite horror movie? Least favorite horror movie?

favorites !

jaws

coraline

saw

the shining

seven

scream

the thing

least favorites !

it chapters 1&2 cause they are disservices to the book

texas chainsaw massacre (2022)

wolfman (2025)

[loveshard]

continued from ayla's open starter (@saudadexmses)

what, and risk killing the dream by saying it out loud? "okay, but if you laugh, you gotta buy my next round," ayla stated, unable to hide her grin as she leveled her finger at anita. "and it was super weird, just laying it all out."

[hlfmoonshine]

lucien gave up teaching four years earlier, but he never gave up learning. never gave up writing or researching or the life he'd made for himself with the band. his current research project, which he was trying to wrap up or at least put away for the sake of the tour, was nearly ready. he'd passed his piece onto a friend, a former colleague, and stopped by the university campus to pick up the copy along with his friend's extensive notes. he was passing through a common area, staff and students littering the area when he saw him. henry. he stood with papers in his hands and a furrowed brow, dedication and focus radiating off him like rays from a star. lucien didn't think about it, he hardly waited a beat before he peeled off his intended route, stopping just short of henry, pretending to be caught up in the files in his own hands as he cleared his throat, glancing up at henry with a small, shy smile, something delicate and soft as to not scare him off. / a closed and unexpected starter for @saudadexmses my love. thank you for being patient and kind with me.

[lellarps]

closed starter to @saudadexmses based on this.

Melian Daesatra was a wave of darkness and golden daggers as he traveled and forcefully entered their place— pushy, unforgiving. Even after taking his elfic form right in front of them, his turquoise glowing eyes were cold. Stern. He knew this person in front of him for what they were and could do, and he'd earn their aid forcefully if so required. That's why he had his dagger in hand. Unused to simply ask for things.

"You are coming with me" he said, sonorous and menacing.

[renegadetulis]

closed starter for @saudadexmses

Seeing them ending up in the ER regularly is something to be concerned about. “You joke about your own well-being,” Nate started, unable to keep silent about what they were doing to themselves. “Like your life is some fucking joke.” Nate rarely swears in his workplace but since it was only them in the room, all fucks seemed to have left the building. Nate didn’t want to get involved but they were his patient - they had proven to become more than that although he wasn’t sure if he could call them a friend. He huffed, placing the clipboard hastily at its place at the foot of the bed. Nate crossed his arms. “Don’t…” he shook his head, putting up a finger as if to warn them from retorting.

[ofginjxints]

@saudadexmses ctd from (x)

It had always felt the same when Napier returned, Elian was so gentle and patient with him flaws and all. Napier took stock of what had changed on the witch's face, rather little all things considered. Though how things had changed between them were yet to be seen. "Did you miss me?" The back of his hand brushed Elian's cheek, endearingly.