#your call!

[arksmusings]

Good morning all, I hope you're all doin well!!

Another day at work for me today. Sad times.

I'm currently in the process of slightly tweaking some of my Scourge graphics to fit the more punk aesthetic that my pinned post has! Also doing some specific to the vampire AU >:3

Anyways.

I woke up with a ridiculous amount of pain in my neck and my back today. Life fr said "no fuck you" first thing in the morning. 😭😭

But we persist! Life goes on.

Drink your water. Remember to sit up straight. Take deep breaths, unclench your jaw, and relax your shoulders. Everything is going to be okay. :)

[fitpacs]

so what qsmp topic should we discuss today, friends?

[gallowsbough]

They’d been leaving the research institution and heading towards Golden, pathing towards a train on a lower level when Yggdrasil spies something amiss.  She places a hand on Dortin’s shoulder, stopping their pace through the park. Wait, she chimes as she doubles back a few meters.

These varied stalls had sprung up from seemingly nowhere a few weeks ago, and Yggdrasil had taken to casually browsing every time she passed through Fibonacci. They seemed to deal in everything from innocent-looking baubles to weird metal abominations.

Yggdrasil kneels to examine the items laid out on the vendor table. Looking back at him, she calls, This… has your name on it.

— @smartdwarf ❀

[thecharmingknightemma-moving]

@fairestmusesofthemall​ for Snow - Emma at 17  

When Emma had found her parents asleep above the covers, door still open, she knew the two had been up talking and wondered if it was about the kingdom or about her, and the fact that she was starting to eat more, to talk without being prompted to. She did feel better, the teas Blue had given her had had a wonderful healing effect, and even seeing Pinocchio, Grace and Alexandra felt more like a gift than an obligation whenever she went out for some fresh air. But now her parents were exposed to the chill of the night, so she took another blanket and covered them carefully, kissing her father’s forehead first, then going around the bed to kiss her mother’s. 

[abject]

SC   👨‍👧   @heartsfounded   *   LUCAS

inhale / exhale , a moment set aside to usher fresh air into lungs. a reminder that other things existed, the world was vast, alexandria was smaller than a grain of rice in the great scheme of things,   &&   none of it mattered            platitude after platitude , very little of it being helpful, it had taken a great deal of forced bravery to carry eric from one end of the community to the other,   &&   even more for him to settle beside lucas.

the two had never been   emotionally   close, not as close as most would expect given the shared connection to gracie   ;   but the physical closeness they had while sharing a home wasn’t easily forgotten,   &&   having lost that left eric   worried   CURIOUS   .

without waiting for an invitation eric sat, thankful that the wooden table before them would provide a distraction. weapons had to be cleaned,   &&   someone had to do the cleaning            not the most   glamorous   afternoon, but it was great for avoiding eye-contact.         ❝   what happened there??      ❞         he asked after several moment of silence. though eric knew he may have been mistaken, he could have sworn he’d seen a bruise on lucas’ wrist, though the periphery of his straight-forward stare was hardly a reliable narrator.          

[curseaddendum]

❛ there’s no place i’d rather be than by your side. ❜ - Raven to Naj

“What’s this?” the demon inquired, eyebrow arching with mild suspicion. “Trying to keep me in a good mood to get what you want, my little vixen?”

A chuckled rumbled low in his chest as his fingers turned another page requiring his signature. Raven was perched on his lap while he went through routine paperwork, and honestly, he couldn’t think of much else that would satisfy him more in that moment.

Maybe only the certainty that he could keep her forever—but they were working on that. His thoughts strayed, dark and indulgent. Torturing someone together sounded sounded quite enticing. Mocking a defenseless soul before breaking them beneath their own desire, even more so. Delicious.

Najelon frowned, catching himself. His gaze dropped to Raven, the source of his endless hunger, and though his tone stayed stern, his eyes betrayed a very exclusive softness.

“Distracting me on purpose?” His thumb brushed against her hip, his sharp teeth gleamed in the dim light. Then, quieter:

“Careful.”

[sparksofdaylight]

"She threw a book at a head. It was nothing." / from Jane to reg for gv (and YEAH I CHOSE THIS BC OF YOU)

"Wait-- she through a book?! All because someone implied the movie was better?" Reggie's eyebrows lifted up. It seemed like something Lizzie would do, honestly.

"Was it a paperback at least?"