fading presence

I believe if only you’re by my side I can SMILE I believe if only you’re by my side I can do ANYTHING So stay with me

[dreamscapes-rpmemes]

Non-verbal meme: affection

I’m going to try to make a series of non-verbal memes based on emotions/relationships because there just aren’t enough memes for those muses who can’t talk/don’t talk much. Feel free to add context/flavor text around the meme itself and alter pronouns as needed. upset

Platonic

[muse a] ruffles [muse b]’s hair.

[muse a] leans on [muse b]’s shoulder.

[muse a] wraps an arm around [muse b]’s shoulders/waist.

[muse a] hugs [muse b].

[muse a] runs their fingers through [muse b]’s hair.

[muse a] braids/brushes/plays with [muse b]’s hair.

[muse a] boops [muse b]’s nose.

[muse a] pokes [muse b]. (feel free to specify where)

[muse a] pats [muse b]’s shoulder/back.

[muse a] pats [muse b]’s cheek.

[muse a] pinches [muse b]’s cheeks.

[muse a] pets [muse b].

[muse a] grins/smiles at [muse b].

[muse a] falls asleep on [muse b].

Romantic/closer platonic

[muse a] kisses [muse b].

[muse a] pats [muse b]’s ass.

[muse a] kisses [muse b]’s nose.

[muse a] sits on [muse b]’s lap.

[muse a] pulls [muse b] onto their lap.

[muse a] kisses [muse b]’s cheek.

[muse a] holds [muse b].

[muse a] touches their forehead to [muse b]’s.

[muse a] pulls [muse b] into their bath.

[muse a] listens to [muse b]’s heartbeat.

[muse a] leans into [muse b].

[muse a] cuddles up to [muse b].

[hyosjong]

[tcbeone-blog]

foursvmbols

it’s not a large menu with the dishes only taking up one side of the menu and the back for drinks. however, it was still an absurd amount of food to order for two people so he supposed he could settle for the middle ground, “perhaps not the whole menu but just everything you had your eye on since we’re both indecisive.” that way there was a more manageable amount of food for them to eat. although there would still be a good amount of leftovers he finds that it wasn’t really something to worry over. he knew more than enough people that would be willing to help him finish them. 

            NODDING HER head to agree with his words, “that makes sense, let’s do that then,” anne agreed, eyes looking over the menu again to pick out the items she wanted to try. “we’ll both order what we had our eyes on and we can divide our leftovers to bring home, if there is any ??” she asked, glancing upwards at the male. setting down the menu when she’s made her decision, anne picked up her cup of warm tea and taking a small sip, savoring the flavor of the tea leaves ( delicious, she really loved drinking tea ). “i should really ask where they got their tea leaves...this is really delicious,” she mused.

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foursvmbols:

he sighs, looking off to the side as he wants to avoid talking about the topic. however, it’s pretty difficult to avoid a topic when he was the one who had brought it up in the first place. he can hear his brother’s nagging voice in his head telling him that it was always better to talk to someone. bai always scoffed at those words, advice to talk from someone who couldn’t for the first thousand years of his life was incredibly ironic. he supposed if he could tell anyone it would be to the one in charge of the process, so with a shrug he’s got a hand rubbing the back of his neck as he explains, “it’s nothing, just a case of unrequited love. everyone gets those, i don’t know why i can’t just move on.” 

            LIPS TUGGING into a frown as she listened to his story, “because you have this HOPE in you that maybe they’ll return your feelings,” she said, quietly, “you don’t want to acknowledge that it’s not meant to be so you get stuck,” esme continued. admittedly, she ( rarely ) had a hand in doing these things, she never wished this upon people. reaching out to grasp the invisible string tied around his finger, to him, it may seem like she’s just grabbing air, “i...if it is any solace,” esme murmured, “it will end. this painful feeling you have, you will gather the strength to move on and you WILL find someone,” she promised, she’ll see it happen...his string was untied but she vowed to make it a personal project to find someone he can call his own.

[tcbeone-blog]

ofgoldandroses:

“A government exam, really?” He must have been a little older than she thought. Yura smiles softly at him, “I’ll bet there’s a story there.” she says turning her head softly to look at the male, “You seem like the kinda guy who’s got a lot of stories.” she didn’t know what made her think that, there was just something about him, he had an old soul. That’s what she liked about him. 

            A STORY ?? a guy with a lot of stories ?? he may have lived a long time but he didn’t think there was anything to tell about his life. a shrug in response, “an exam is an exam, nothing really overly interesting about it,” carson mused, “as for stories...well, i wouldn’t say they’re interesting in any way,” he said, his life was rather MUNDANE or so he thinks. sleep during the day, hunt disobedient ghosts during the night and protect people in the times in between....

[woojin]

im shaking

[roseband]

Jonghyun: *does the stereotypical kdrama wall kiss*                    *Realizes it annoys Seungyeon*                    *Does it 4 more times just to annoy her/make her blush*

[tcbeone-blog]

ofgoldandroses:

“Well, aren’t you quite the grump.” Jiho says noticing the way he scowls at her, “You talk about it like it’s the worst thing you could ever possibly asked to do.” Jiho sighs and takes a bite of her food, shaking her head at the male, “You should learn to embrace it, you know, considering most of your fans seem to really enjoy it when you do aegyo.” Jiho herself even enjoyed but she didn’t want to add fuel to the fire, “You’ve got the face for it.”

            SCRUNCHING UP his nose, “i don’t even know why they like it,” asher sighed, having already resigned to that fate of being the cute member of his band. a soft sigh leaves his lips as ate another mouthful of his food. shaking his head, leaning back in his seat as his eyes drifted back to the tv, “ugh...the things i do for my fans. my aeins...why do they do this to me,” he sighed, shaking his head.

[hyerimed]

Reply 1997, Episode 2: “Confirm kiss” Behind the scene (x) (x)

[tcbeone-blog]

ofmontagues:

            DAICHI COULD sense that his joviality was growing fainter as the years added on, he took things more seriously and scarcely had time to play pretend. The last time that he had visited an old friend he was nineteen years old. His life was a never-ending whirlwind of marketing and fanservice, he couldn’t afford to be caught playing hooky. “Do you still have fun? Like, do SILLY things just for the hell of it? I went to a dog cafe a while ago and it was rather nice. A few kids laughed at me, though.”

            SOPHIA NODDED, “of course !! running around with the kids makes me feel young again,” she laughed, “their wonder is CONTAGIOUS,” sophia said, “oh ?? well, forget the other people. as long as you’re having fun, that’s all that matters !!” sophia declared, “i also sometimes find myself playing in the park and indulging myself like a child.” she said, clapping her hands together, “i love going on the swings and going down the slide, gosh...i love the way the wind runs through my hair.”

[tcbeone-blog]

cvnefin:

to : @tcbeone ( muse of your choice! ) muse : im muyeol

“ wait, no, that’s not what i meant-! ” the astrology deity still wasn’t adjusted to the metaphors and innuendos of the mortal world in this day and age, even if he had such a form himself. “ come on, stop being such a gemini sun and teasing me for it! ”

--- he’s been in this world long enough to understand the numerous innuendos and jokes that were tossed around carelessly by the humans that lived in the world. at first, he was much like muyeol ( easily flustered -- albeit, he still get red from the comments ). “i’m sorry !! it’s just hilarious to see your reaction !!”

[roseiys]

jung eunji gifs 2017 requested by anonymous

[angstmemes]

Basic Angst Starters

because sometimes what’s left to the imagination is much more terrifying.

“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” “I just heard something… Something bad…” “Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” “What’s all this blood?!” “Will you tell me what the fuck is going on?” “Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” “You should probably sit down for this.” “Please tell me you forgive me!” “I can’t live without you!” “Oh god, It was a mistake coming here… I’m sure of it.” “What the hell happened to you?!” “Where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for hours!” “You promised you wouldn’t do this anymore!” “I knew not to trust you!” “What’s that in your bag…? Is that–? Tell me it’s not!” “Is this what a dislocated shoulder feels like?!” “How could you do this to me?!” “Wake up! Wake up!!! You’re having a nightmare!” “I feel weird… what was in that drink…?” “I don’t want to leave you, but you’re not really giving me another option.” “Please… you’re scaring me…” “Ssh, I heard something again. How aren’t you hearing it? It was loud… and getting closer.” “Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.” “I came as soon as I could! Did he/she get to you already?” “I don’t know whether I want to do this. I don’t know whether I CAN do this.” “Do you remember anything?” “You have to tell me who did this to you!” “No, no, I’m not alright. I’m definitely not alright.” “What’s your fucking problem?!” “Are you crying?” “You’re freaking me out! Please calm down!” “I’m leaving. And I’m not intending to come back.” “You… are dying?” “Did you drink the whole bottle while tripping? Seriously?” “Do you have a deathwish or something? Jesus!” “Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?” “Stop screaming! Shh, calm down! You have to keep quiet!” “When’s the last time you slept?”.

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synrgetic:

he had to be careful with his touch. sometimes, with his mutation, he would accidentally disintegrate solids to smoke as a passive ability to allow himself room to work with his manipulation. thankfully, the sincere atmosphere of the shop kept im at ease enough to not his involuntary mechanisms kick in (though, his nervousness would be a problem) and kazuma walked languidly around the area, eyes darting to and fro with his hands folded before him. 

the shopkeeper’s voice startled him and kazuma glanced back to the front, automatically shifting away from the display of plants as if he had nearly harmed them. “oh! uh… your succulents! where are they?” a smile gave way to his lips, “i’m looking for echeverias to decorate my apartment with. and one of those weird looking cacti with the bulb on top— chin cacti, i think? weird name. but, uh, my apartment’s a bit dull, so i wanted to liven it up with some plants to keep me calm.”

            LISTENING TO the male’s request, “ah !! yes, they’re right here,” anthea said quickly, moving from behind the counter to guide the male towards the display containing the plants he was seeking. she kept them near the front of the store where it allowed them to get a good amount of sunlight but not too much to suffocate them ( she’s asked these plants multiple times if it was alright throughout the changing seasons ). “as for the cacti...” anthea paused as she tried to figure out where she had placed the said plant.

            SHE COULD have placed the two together but she had ran out of space within the succulent display so she had to move the cacti to another place. looking from one side of her store to the other, “ah !! right here,” anthea exclaimed, gesturing to the other side of the store. sitting on a shelf were a variety of cacti, sunbathing.

[tcbeone-blog]

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--- i need more threads here...so feel free to like for a starter and i’ll come to you for a muse !!

[supernovce-deactivated20180319]

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yuseongu:

               joshua must be fucking mad, zhijian thinks. no one is going to buy meth, but what the boss says goes, so here he is trying to empty every pharmacy in the city of its cold medicine. he’s past caring about looking suspicious, his backpack’s already filled to the brim, giving a decisive rattle as he dumps it on the counter to fish out his wallet. ❝ i need some cold medicine, ❞ he says bluntly. ❝ something with ephedrine or pseudoephedrine. ❞ a pause as he digs out his wallet, and finally looks at the pharmacist. ❝ my grandma’s real sick. ❞

@tcbeone

            THE TINKLING of the bells above the door caught eva’s attention as someone made his way to the counter. brows raising at the sound of pills in his bag and the male’s explanation, “ephedrine and pseudoephedrine ??” the pharmacist repeated, “that doesn’t sound like something an elderly should take so much of,” she said, alluding to what she would assume to be pills in his bag, “i can recommend something much better to help her out...and probably cheaper.” she mused.