as annoying as it is, i'm moving one more time. not gonna yap about why, but there's no obligation to follow. if you do, i'm carrying over threads, mains, plotting convos etc! mwah
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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@tobehold1
as annoying as it is, i'm moving one more time. not gonna yap about why, but there's no obligation to follow. if you do, i'm carrying over threads, mains, plotting convos etc! mwah
@tobehold
as annoying as it is, i'm moving one more time. not gonna yap about why, but there's no obligation to follow. if you do, i'm carrying over threads, mains, plotting convos etc! mwah
@tobehold
as annoying as it is, i'm moving one more time. not gonna yap about why, but there's no obligation to follow. if you do, i'm carrying over threads, mains, plotting convos etc! mwah
@tobehold
i can't jump on the how intimidating am i poll train because i simply could not believe anyone could find me intimidating
would u still love me if i were stuck in a cycle i've never been able to break
this was always going to happen. she’s been dead since the beginning.
lake mungo (2008) // hannibal (2013) // @heavensghost // sharp objects (2018) // penelope scott // twin peaks (1990) // richard siken // twin peaks (1990) // hannibal (2013) // hannibal (2013) // nina auerbach // twin peaks: fire walk with me (1992) // anne rice // interview with the vampire (2022)
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"Hi."
He startles, and she startles harder, eyes veering heavenward as the lights flicker. Maybe she’s imagined it, however, as they monotonously burn with a static hum. Patrons remain glued to their cheap beers or gathered on the makeshift dance floor without a peep of complaint. It’s only the goosebumps winding up and down her arms that has her doubting her own doubt.
(This isn't her usual haunt, this dive bar with smoky corners and sticky countertops, but going out had been a last minute decision. Spurred by understanding this could be her last new year.)
Exhaling, Silver recovers with a small, apologetic smile, falling back on her heels. Undeterred, she softly repeats, "Hi."
She noticed him long ago. The moment she had stepped inside the bar, in truth. Like her, he isn't drinking. Like her, he's alone. And like her, he watches.
"Got room for one more?"
With his okay, she mirrors him, leaning back against the wall as the band drunkenly initiates the countdown to midnight. Goosebumps blister as anticipation ripens the air, bringing her attention back to him. To the pretty curve of his mouth. Finally, reluctantly, her gaze moves up, and with a jolt, she discovers his had never strayed. Busted.
She glances at his lips again, conveying it wasn't an accident but an open invitation. When he accepts, closing the distance between them by leaning in, her blood hums. Grabbing his jacket collar, she pulls him downdowndown towards her, his height be damned, the winding countdown be damned -
From above, something dives at them both, prompting Silver to reel, the spell broken. Her knuckles turn white as she instinctively tightens her grip and -
And nothing.
It's just a moth.
Breathing out a stunned laugh as it lands on his neck, she eases up, equal parts disappointed and amused. Her lips are tingling. "Guess we had the same idea."
😚 kiss on the cheek from phoebe, mwah!
Fireworks paint the sky in dizzying bursts, heralding the new year in red and pink and gold. Earthbound, laughter and kisses are exchanged. Between lovers, friends, strangers. It doesn't matter, so long as they have someone to share their joy with.
Caught up in the moment as she is, Silver is there. Present. For the first time in so many days, her shoulders are unburdened by the uneasy anticipation of what's to come. Grateful to have this moment, this company, Silver removes a pair of neon party glasses she bought on impulse to level Phoebe with her undivided attention.
"Incoming," she warns. When @sundaypapers doesn't protest, she bestows her cheek a fond kiss. "Thanks for coming out with me tonight, Phoebs." She didn't have to, but she did, and it warms Silver's heart. She grins lightheartedly, sticking the glasses on the crown of Phoebe's head. "Same time next year?"
my turn!! i'll be honest, i was pretty much done with rp until i decided to come back with silver. it's easily been the best decision i've made on this hellsite in a longgg time, and that's all thanks to you guys! you reignited my passion in this hobby with your kindness and creativity, and i appreciate that more than you'll ever know. i look forward to all the interactions the new year brings us! 🌹💖
NEW YEARS EVE KISSES: Pick a place to kiss my muse.
send 💋 for a kiss on the lips
send 😚 for a kiss on the cheek
send 😳 for a kiss on the forehead
send 🫣 for a "ALMOST" kiss.
send 🫣 for a "ALMOST" kiss.
The realization comes at the most inopportune time, smack-dab in the middle of the countdown. Maybe it's loneliness, maybe it's how the moment glows, but Silver wants a kiss. And not just any kiss with anyone, but a kiss with Ben.
Rolling her bottom lip between her teeth, she hesitates. Less to do with a lack of nerve, more to do with Ben himself. He doesn't like being touched by strangers, but is she familiar enough to be an exception?
She's not sure.
Four—three—two—
"Ben, can I—" She's stopped by a body colliding into her back, launching her closer to him. The irony is lost on her as something wet and lukewarm saturates her dress. Alcohol, judging by the smell curdling the air around her. Air expels between her teeth in a hiss.
—ONE!
Seeing as the culprit obliviously lumbers off, she swivels until her back is to Ben, trying to get a panicked glimpse of the damage herself. "How bad is it?" A pause, then, "Be honest!"
i know this song got tiktokified to hell and back but Hear Me Out
send 😳 for a kiss on the forehead
As soon as the clock strikes midnight, a cacophony of excitement and cheers erupts. For Silver, the world narrows down to a pair of lips as they press against her forehead. When Knox pulls back, her glitter has transferred to his jaw, shining iridescent in the lighting.
Bracing one hand on his shoulder and stretching to her tippy-toes, she gently wipes it away with her sleeve. "Has to be a good omen, right?" she jokes, nose wrinkled with amusement.
She remains close, not wanting to yell over the crowd to be heard. "Happy New Year, Knox." Squeezing his shoulder, she retreats out of his immediate space, smiling contentedly.
drop this sunflower 🌻 into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! lets spread a little sunshine ☀️ YOU AND SILVER ARE PEAK!!
this put the biggest dumbest smile on my face jsyk 😭🩷
It had come upon him with no warning. That familiar and sickly feeling of skin prickling against him; the room at once both infuriatingly cold and then painstakingly hot. The loud bang of the door shutting didn't usually bother him, or at least, he'd been able to keep it under wraps. But today? Today was when his mind has decided that it would not play by the rules that Thomas Shelby had set against himself.
He manages to excuse himself, Arthur and John barely looking up, bickering with each other as Tommy sways, taking each step up the stairs as his vision feels like he's trapped in a hole all over again. It's a sharp inhale and exhale through his nose as he white-knuckles it up to the empty room, or what he believes to be empty. He almost doesn't see her, @tobehold pausing stricken as he practically tumbles into the room.
It's too late to pretend, and when unfocused blue orbs find her, his usual evenness is long gone. Through gritted teeth as he holds himself up against the wall, hands clawing at his tie, " --- water. Get me water."
T. SHELBY FOR SILVER || mini starter call from here.
For some time now, Silver has been mending Polly’s hat. Long enough that she’s lost all tether to the world around her, so consumed by the task at hand. Even blind to waning sunlight, despite how a chill teases her spine, dusk leeching sparse heat from the room.
Consumed until she hears footsteps, that is. They’re impossible to ignore, as heavy and unfocused as each fall is. Assuming they belong to the eldest, having heard something of his drunken antics, she nevertheless starts when a man staggers in. Whether it’s Arthur or not remains lost on her, but the state he’s in isn’t. It’s as though something is writhing underneath his skin.
Noticing she stabbed her thumb in her surprise, she quickly sets both needle and hat aside, not wanting her work ruined. Shelby antics or no Shelby antics, she's here in their house as a favor and intends to uphold it.
With the teacup Polly had served her, she ventures into the powder room. First washing her hands, then washing the cup out and filling it to the brim with water. Distant laughter brings her to a brief, considerate pause. She could seek them out, but within a matter of seconds, decides against it. Had he wanted their help, surely he would've gone to them?
"Your water, Mister Shelby," announces Silver as she returns. Upon closer inspection, realization strikes her - he’s not drunk. Extending the teacup with one hand, she gestures to his tie with her other. "Here, let me..."
i dont care if we have 10 threads together. i dont care if we have 20. send the meme. write the starter. scream in my inbox. lets start another one. we have six ships? make it seven. canon characters? lets give them an au. i want all. the. things.
because she spent her entire youth bottling up emotions or dismissing them for her mother's sake, silver has no idea how to properly communicate or deal with negative emotions. when it comes to anger specifically, she'll become passive aggressive and might even give you the cold shoulder.