#tactilian

[knightofleo]

Half Waif | Tactilian

Think I'm a bit sick of Holding on

Then I open the door And I know I'm not gonna be back for a while

[sailingmen-blog1]

     @tactilian is getting a greeter!

     “oh. . . uh. . . school?” how was he supposed to answer this. he was a second year drop out! how could he tell anyone that! and to explain what he does for a living now would just make it worse. how do you tell a near-stranger that you live on a sailboat with seventeen other men and then get put on television for the world to see? maybe it was better to explain his lack of schooling.      “uh, i, uh, i-i don’t go to school. i never finished.”

[wistfulreality]

( cont. from here - @tactilian )

hyesun really couldn’t believe that this was happening. while it wasn’t like she was a teenager, she had just never expected to be a mom at her age either. he had been a rebound, but that rebound had somehow grown into something more ( at least for her ). maybe he didn’t feel the same way, and that was what she did fear the most. that he’d just up and leave because of this. his head was laying in her lap as her fingers gently ran through his locks of hair. “it’s okay,” she murmured softly. “i think ... that if anything, you are one of the most loving people that i know. you helped me out of a difficult situation, and i know this isn’t exactly ideal, but ...” she took hold of one of his hands as she continued on. “i don’t know. i’m not really mad about it, i guess. just surprised it happened like this. i think that being a parent isn’t something any of us think we’re ready for, but when the baby is here, i think we’ll love him or her more than we could ever imagine.” she hoped that what she was saying made sense. “i don’t want to pressure you into having to stay, but i would love it very much if you did decide to,” she admitted.

[pirvteking]

@tactilian

“You know that I would do anything for you, right?” At this point, it’s pretty obvious, he imagines. He’s all but asked her out to be anything official, he’s still trying to gauge if there’s feelings there or if it’s just purely attraction. “I just want to know what your thoughts are about us.”

[leafproducticns]

     @tactilian​ liked for a scenic starter

     hours earlier, in the very line eunjun walked, there could have been laughter, screams, and the drunk steps of late night partiers heard all around. neon signs turned on while various restaurants and bars pumped music from their speakers. now it was quiet.      everything was dark, so much so that the lights going down the street were hardly enough. eunjun found himself often squinting to see what was right in front of him. he was even unsure of if he could make a left or right turn. the darkness made everything melt together.      besides his own, every now and then he heard what sounded like a footstep. he would stop, and look around, but it was so dark he could not tell if there was anyone more than a block away. it was still, or so he thought. he felt scared, and yet curious. it was no more fear nor curiosity than one might normally feel, but for eunjun, it was a rush.      the thought of someone following him, or even the thought of him being alone past curfew, was enough to get his blood going. if he could not feel the normal joys of everyone else, he might as well feel the fear of a lonely night.

[frequentdreams-archive]

→ continued from here. || @tactilian

“Vampires aren’t real?” He doesn’t know what he just saw but he was asking about her little blood kink, not if she actually consumed blood like she needs it to survive. “Why do I have to die over your kinky shit, I don’t kink shame -- kink-shaming isn’t even my kink, biting can be hot in the right moment.  I just don’t like that I’ve basically told you about every sordid hoe story I have and you can’t even tell me you like a little nibble --” it’s his turn to scoff now.

[kiingdmcome-blog]

𝕊𝕃𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕊𝕃𝕌ℝ drags words unceremoniously, the presence of alcohol in his system one, though not necessarily unwelcome, quite foreign now to the boy who’s so rarely had time off from planning his own wedding. “sorry,” chuckles escape loose lips, hand slumped around his best friend with an air of casuality –– and yet there’s no denying the slight twinkle of his own gaze, one activated solely by meeting her own; these days, moments with zeyton are pretty much the only bouts of rest he gets. “were you saying something ? i don’t know if i caught all of that ...” → @tactilian !

[lizakcshy]

muse: holland yoo @tactilian liked for a small starter ! 

“i’m gonna serenade the fuck out of you.” holland said sweetly, strumming a few chords on the guitar and humming softly.