#zeimos

[myzmak]

Whatever.

[beachbxm]

     zeimos !

     “Does this sarong make my ass look fat?”      No, the most concerning thing was not the question --      but the fact that the semi translucent fabric was all he      was wearing. 

[unicxrnio-blog]

                  ✧  zeimos  ✧

             “You’re still not convincing me to steal that bag for you. Also,              wrong. I don’t have human instincts. I’m not human.” Caspian              didn’t even pause to let the other catch that. “You’ve got two              hands on you. Just go get it. They’re barely paying attention to              it.”

[tohiadedi-blog]

“I didn’t do it! Why don’t you believe me?!” [Let's admit it. Angst is what we're good at.♥]

“Sorry” sentence starters.

  Mink gulped. He studied Zeit’s eyes, searching for a clue, or perhaps a sign. Maybe those glass like eyes told a truth that his lips could not. Mink’s own expression as hard and cold as stone. Had Zeit done it? Well, that didn’t seem likely. There were times when he did wrong, but only because he was not aware. Something as serious as this, he would never commit. Deimos though? That was far more possible. “You know why I don’t believe you.” He says, his voice dark.

   This truly was becoming too much for Mink. The two separate minds of Zeit and Deimos, it was terrifying. In the past, he had a great level of trust of Zeit, but as the days went on, it thinned. How could he be sure who he was talking to? For all he knew, the person standing in front of him now could only be pretending to be Zeit, a liar, his words dripping with deception. Mink cared so much for Zeit, that much was obvious, but that darker part of him, underlying nothing more than the thin layer of his skin, watching from the shadows, was unnerving. 

[enchainednomad]

zeimos liked this for a starter !

It’s been a while since he had laid eyes on that stranger, the rowdy one who would very well protect his home from any nosy others. And while Mink was a touch irritated at having to lay bare his needs for what he had been hunting for, he gave the other props for being gutsy. 

As he passed by old warehouses, he did pause to spare one a glance before a sigh would leave him. It’s getting to be late and he was feeling restless rather than being struck by lethargy of a few days skipped rest, so he chose to venture out into the night and bide his time with whatever he felt up to doing at the moment. 

[tohiadedi-blog]

zeimos replied to your post:[[MOR] a certain scene in oitnb has made me feel...

-THROWS SELF ON- LET’S TRY GETCHA FOCUS ON SOMETHING ELSE AND LET’S RP

holy shit yes please it’ll take my mind off it and i miss rping with you ;;