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📱 IS IT TOO LATE!?
Send 📱 for five texts my muse didn’t send yours, and one that they did
@toxxique
[ D • SMS ] —— what precise shooting. shoot me, honestly.[ D • SMS ] —— hey, that guy didn’t deserve that one.[ D • SMS ] —— i’ve been meaning to ask you out over a cup of co[ D • SMS ] —— my apologies. i must have talked a lot earlier.[ D • SMS ] —— we should use my chariot next time we plan on kicki[ S • SMS ] —— hang out with me again. i enjoy your company.
toxxique replied to your post: fun fact: as a child i used to eat choco syrup on...
HOW
listen-
when you’re like, ten and there’s no food in the house
you improvise
I once ate a strip of raw bacon bc there was nothing else to eat.
his shoulder stings. leather doesn’t have a chance in hell going up against a hot, high caliber sniper round, and the flesh underneath it is just as unlucky. ( perfect aim, but he’s got good reflexes ).
❛ reaper. ❜ jack’s thumb lays across the crescent bow of his trigger, though the rifle remains pointing at the ground. he’s not looking for a fight, not with another ghost from the past, only information. ❛ where is he ?? ❜ // @toxxique
lights will guide you home and i will try to fix you
aesthetic for @toxxique
fabrics and fur of her thick parka so gracefully cast off her shoulder––– hair formerly tied up into a tight bun was loosened and begun to fall by the passing second. back against the wall && the dim hotel lighting illuminated the flush on her cheeks. breathless, her plum lips parted to speak but she remained speechless. her arms wrapped around the thin shoulders of the spider before her, she was lost, tangled up in the delights and bruising kisses the spider`s web brought her. a thin frame pressed to her plush ; mei let out a sigh and let her gaze cast downwards, away from the piercing hues of gold.
❛ i-i.. i-i need to go soon. they`re expecting me to be back soon..–– ❜ her words fell from her lips in a mumble, but it was loud enough for widow to hear. ❛ i-i don`t know how to explain it if i come back late. ❜
@toxxique | starter call
“No one ever serenades me any more.”
VALENTINE’S INSPIRED MEMES
“That is surprising to hear,” he motioned to her, suggesting to rest her worrying head against his lap and listen to him speak. “Consider your effect on people. It is entirely plausible that they could not even dare look at you without their mouths hanging, their hands shaking and their voice lost.”
She is a magnificent woman and only few would be in their wrong mind to not think so. “The desire must be there but the body prevents it. Either way, I would sing for you.” He’s not the best at it but if it would provide a tinge of comfort, then why not?
brush~
; send me ❛ brush ❜ for my character's reaction to your character running their fingers through my character's hair.
He was never really one to mind contact, he was used to bumping into people, the occasional flirtatious grab, but to have an unexpected hand run through his hair and brush through the pale but vibrant dyed locks... was a surprise he was rarely faced with.
Maybe it was the color... or maybe i was the despite the colors and clean segmented sections to his hair he was able to keep it soft and less akin to the texture of straw. It was really a gift of being half Kitsune maybe... that his hair always maintained that lovely and downy fur like texture despite appearing like simple human hair.
He however did blink in surprise, peering up from his unfocused stare into the rising steam from his coffee to blink up at the stranger. There wasn’t much of a surprised snap, more of a curious arch of a brow at the blue tinged woman standing near him, he in turn glanced to her raven hair and up to the dark eyes that matched.
“If y’wonderin’ where I got it one, I did it m’self, Suga’cane...” He offered a faint tilt of his lip, smirking if only possible to be barely noticed.
toxxique replied to your post “p.s”
WAS THAT WOT THAT MEANT I'M SO NDJDHZJSHD
ARE YOU NOT AMUSED, I’M FRENCH NOW.
