#wahpedals

[ricfreak]

I'm addicted to babies 😍

Cry babies that is.....🥰

[crimestruck]

♡          — it didn’t matter what she had on her plate or how little time she had , kana always found the time to scope out the museums. it was the artist in her. it gave her a sense peace to stroll around a quiet space admiring the works , especially when her mind felt loud. the sompo museum was one of her favourites for that.

shimmery eyes shifted from the piece on the wall in front of her to glance at the other to her right , sizing him up. he looked like someone whose opinion might be worth hearing. though , that line of thinking was likely lead by the fact that she thought he was cute. he got double points since he was wandering an art gallery by what seemed like his own volition. briefly , she wondered if she should curb her habit of preying on tourists though to no real avail.

“ what do you see ? ” kana enquired curiously , her british accent peaking through as she spoke in english. her sights set on the artwork once more before she turned her head to him with a gentle shrug. “ does it make you feel anything ? ”

@wahpedals / syd !

[wilsoneffects-blog]

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[7-inchez]

mismatched  eyes  glance  at  the  musician  who  is  anxiously  rocking  on  the  balls  of  his  feet  across  from  him  ,  rove  from  a  too  expressive  face  to  the  dented  parcel  in  his  hands.  honestly  ,  murdoc  cannot  quite  remember  how  they  have  met.  thinks  it  must've  been  at  some  venue  he  frequented  because  he  can  ,  oddly  enough  ,  remember  syd's  strumming  ,  his  voice.  pretty  peak  ,  that.  murdoc's  good  at  that  ,  picking  up  small  and  great  talent  ,  rising  stars  and  well  established  top  dogs  seemingly  at  random.  syd  is  a  rising  comet  with  a  hefty  wad  of  experience  under  his  belt  and  looking  at  the  kid  ,  murdoc  wonders  with  idle  curiosity  when  his  flame  will  extinguish.  mate's  got  that  look  about  him  ,  murdoc  can  see  it  so  very  clearly  in  his  eyes.  same  look  that  is  staring  back  at  him  when  he  feels  real  sorry  for  himself  and  bothers  to  check  a  mirror.

anyhow—  hardly  the  issue  right  now.

chewing  on  the  filter  of  his  cigarette  ,  murdoc  snorts.  ❝  for  me?  you  wanna  suck  my  knob  too?  satan  ...  ❞  rolling  his  eyes  ,  there  is  still  a  telltale  grin  tugging  at  the  corner  of  his  mouth  ,  sharp  edge  of  a  tooth  visibly  digging  into  his  bottom  lip  with  the  motion.  it's  not  like  he  never  gets  gifts  ,  but  there  is  something  to  this  he  cannot  quite  put  his  finger  on.  makes  him  feel  silly  ,  it  does.  ❝  give  it  here  ,  tosser.  ❞  brash  and  crass  and  lacking  a  filter—  the  usual  murdoc  fare  that  nobody  is  spared  from  ,  whether  it's  the  first  or  the  hundredth  meeting.

snatching  the  parcel  from  syd's  grasp  ,  he  tears  open  the  thin  cardboard  and  pulls  out  a  plastic  wrapped  object  ,  yet  concealed  'neath  frosted  material.  muttering  something  under  his  breath  that  sounds  like  more  expletives  ,  sharp  nails  make  short  work  of  the  wrapping  and  procure  ...  ❝  what  in  the  bleedin'  hells  is  this  thing?  ❞  it's  furry  and  off-green  with  a  strange  olive  tint  ,  that  is  very  distinctively  harking  back  to  his  own  complexion.  glossy  red  eyes  stare  back  at  him  ,  complete  with  a  fanged  and  broad  smile  beneath.  holding  the  doll  up  to  his  face  ,  it  is  enveloped  in  a  cloud  of  smoke  puffing  out  of  flaring  nostrils.  ❝  wait  ...  ain't  that  one  of  them  uh  ,  what's  their  face?  bubu  things?  what  the  fuck  syd?  ❞  looking  up  at  the  musician's  eyes  ,  murdoc  holds  the  creature  up  next  to  his  own  face  ,  eyebrows  clearly  raised.  if  anything  ,  he  looks  about  ready  to  sock  him.  instead  he  starts  laughing—  it's  ugly  ,  completely  unlike  his  usual  haw  haw.  genuine.

a  somewhat  plotted  starter  for  @wahpedals 

[bitchchester]

lyric starter call / death on two legs , queen / @wahpedals

                   " so  no  one  gives  you  a  damn    a  dog  with  disease  /  king  of  the  sleaze .  put  your  money  where  your  mouth  is  mr  know  all . "

[manaborn]

@wahpedals

❝ Get your own ice cream. ❞

[fxntasmagoria]

@wahpedals gets a starter :)

Zoe wasnt used to having friends. She never had one growing up and now she assumed the ones who tried to be her friend only wanted her around because she was a successful model. Syd didnt seem to be that way though she had given him a chance and now he was even coming over so she could show off her skills and cook for him. They met on the set of a music video and seemingly had things in common so Zoe swapped numbers with him. She was working on the sauce for the pasta when she heard her doorbell. She bounced over in excitement and opened the door only to smile brightly. "Hey! Im so glad you're here and i hope you're hungry. Come on in!" She moved out of the way so he could come into the high rise modern condo she lived in. The condo smelled warm and cozy like the fall time mixed with the herbs and spices from the kitchen. "Can i get you a drink? I have wine, red bull, water, i think some beer maybe."

[deathlsslullaby]

@wahpedals | cont. (w/Minnie)

Her eyes were lingering on the guitar. Damn, what a beauty! Minnie was not much of musician, but she did enjoy seeing the beautiful creativity of a musical instrument. But their question caused her eyes to widen, bouncing between the guitar and him. "C-Can I?" She asked, hands nervously held against her chest. She would love to hold it, but the thought of accidentally dropping it made her worry.