VERY ORIGINAL.

original muse multi muse by ash.

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all ocs moved to @slashaer

[lindscys-arch]

concern filled the detective's body, even more so once she'd finally made it through the door and into where felix had been hiding himself away. it had only been a matter of time, or else she might have ended up kicking the damn thing in herself. "points for honesty, i guess." she wished she could say she was surprised –– she wasn't. not at this point, not any more. the way he looked, the way he carried himself, told her that even felix didn't care about himself, much less about if anyone else cared about him either. "what have you found?" she asked, head cocking towards the paper lined walls, theories far too twisted together for her to try and unravel herself, at least on a first glance. "anything worth following?"

[unbelong]

felix doesn't think she understands the none of her business thing. eyes flash towards her, silence stretching between the two as felix debates what he's actually found. the word he should use is nothing. he's found nothing concrete, no actual proof, but the ex detective is reading between the lines. he's almost onto something, but almost was never good enough for a case. especially one this cold. 'why do you care, exactly?' smoke escapes mouth as felix speaks, meeting erin's eyes with a stoney glare. 'i don't remember asking for help, or for you to check in on me,' he sniffs. 'why're you here, erin?'

[gunbasharch]

IT FRIGHTENS HIM . not her , not genevieve herself , not her true nature or even her need to drink blood to survive . it frightens him to know she might be at risk . she details this council and their hunt to locate her — genevieve alludes to something important , and the theft of that sacred thing causing rifts . he waits for her descriptions , but they never come ; instead , she goes on , explaining the repercussions , further wandering through the trauma of the situation , the innate risk . when she looks down and explains what may happen , WHAT DEATH MAY COME , sebastian's instincts prickle to life . without a word or shiver of hesitation , he draws near . he takes his friend's hand in his , noting the size difference , HOW COLD HER FINGERS ARE . it doesn't put him off . it doesn't make him leave . ❝ i won't be going anywhere , ❞ he tells her softly , ❝ and this council can go to hell . what did they take from you , genevieve ? ❞ sebastian squeezes her hand . ❝ you said — close to another human again . you were . . . ❞ he trails off . he can fill in the blanks . while his protective instincts make him want to fight , to shield her , to dive headlong into the danger in order to keep her safe , HE HAS TO BE LOGICAL . ❝ your life is just as valuable as mine , genevieve . just as crucial . just as present . whatever they took from you . . . whoever they took , ❞ he adds , ❝ . . . i'm sure they'd agree with me . ❞ sebastian gifts genevieve a warm , sympathetic smile . ❝ let them come . your friendship is worth this risk , i feel . IT'S MORE THAN WORTH IT . ❞

[unbelong]

there is a sort of relief that comes with releasing this information from her chest. never has she been able to talk about the danger she's constantly in, why she hid away in her poppy house and rarely came out. there were bigger players in the game that she was forced into, and genevieve always felt as if she was running out of time. there was no one who really knew her, who saw her as anything more than the mysterious woman that kept this place alive. genevieve had no way to know who she could trust - humans could out her, kill her, mob her ; her kind could report her location to the counsil. truth be told, gen was lonely - being alone for decades had taken its toll on her. which is why finding sebastian ( or, more accurately, sebastian finding her ) had given her hope that her life wouldn't always be this dark and melancholy. having not decided yet whether or not genevieve would tell him her secret, sebastian had found out on his own, on accident. she should be lucky he didn't run from her. now that he's decided to stay, she knew she owed him the whole truth. 'i... fell in love. with one of your kind. rose...' the name hadn't been uttered since the woman's death. it ached within her mouth, on her tongue. eyes move down to where his hand covered hers. 'i long for her, even still. we are not allowed to love humans, you see. when the counsil found out about her, they...' she couldn't say it. lavender eyes meet sebastian's again, her gaze filled with sorrow. 'i do not want to see another human i care about hurt. if you choose to stay, and i lose you...' brows furrow. 'i will never forgive myself,'

[gamoraswonder]

Tahani + outfits (44/∞)

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like this for a starter. feel free to specify muse, or i'll try to pick one i think would work best. multis, please specify which of your muses you want the starter for.

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the miracle child. ( temp. )

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okay here's the new and simple carrd <3

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okay so i do have my oc slides i made, but it's in the wrong psd... now should i change all the images on there, or just change my psd back to pink here.

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me logging onto this blog and realized i deleted the carrd that had all my ocs on it. crimes against myself. straight to jail.

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like this and i'll send you some memes.

[e1ght8all]

kai robbins julian 'jules' / '8 ball' reeves.

[e1ght8all]

SEVENTEEN GOING UNDER: i spent my teens enraged / spiraling in silence / armed myself with a grin / cause i was always the fucking joker. UNDERGROUND: i'm down / i should be on top of the world / but i'm always underground / things are looking up / but i'm making myself down. AFRAID: when i wake up / i'm afraid / somebody else / might take my place. ANTI HERO: i'll stare directly in the sun / but never in the mirror / it must be exhausting / always rooting for the anti hero. KIDS WITH GUNS: now they're turning us into monsters / turning us into fire // easy does it / easy does it / they've got something to say no to. EULOGY: i'm not invincible / i'm not afraid / decisions decided / mistakes have been made. temp.

[unbelong]

moving julian ' jules / 8ball ' reeves from @e1ght8all to here <3

[unbelong]

how she's found such good companionship is another vampire, genevieve cannot begin to know. after everything her family, and the council, had done to her - to her mate, to her life - gen became afraid of her own kind, despite serving them every night in her poppy house. she'd spent a hundred years running away from her family, and she would continue to do so, though she thought she would be doing it alone. now she had armand, someone who seemed to understand her grief, who allowed her to show that grief when they were alone together. pouring him another glass of thick crimson liquid ( most would believe it to be wine, but they both knew better ), genevieve glanced up at the other with appreciation in her lilac eyes. ‘ are you alright, mon ami? you are quiet this evening, ’ @mortange.

[emziess]

Jeremy Allen White as Carmen ‘Carmy’ Berzatto Sheridan, The Bear

[unbelong]

she's used to hellish meals, bitter things, sour concoctions that granny makes in the cobwebbed kitchen of the addams house. it's not as if blair isn't a fan of sweets, she simply doesn't eat them often. definitely not often enough. another fork full of the cake is slid between her lips, blair savoring the taste as she chews and swallows before glancing over at kailee with an almost dreamy expression. ‘ strange to say it, but this devil's food cake is heavenly, ’ she chuckles at her own joke and sighs. ‘ i shall like to eat this whole slice. perhaps more. do you have more, if you don't mind me asking? ’ @fleuramor.

[unbelong]

starter call. you can specify, or ( for one time, and one time only ), i will pick for you! mutuals only, and if you comment more than one muse, i'll probably give you more than one starter. multis, please specify who you'd like the starter for.