* fallen from / 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮.

Listen long, long enough you can love me. I’ll be just yours, you can hold me. Even let you undress my mind. Save it, play it, watch it then press rewind. Breathe, breathe me in, taste my words, let me blow your mind. I will take you far, far away. I’ll make you feel alright. You’ve gotta crave it and chase it until you’re close enough to taste it. I can give you what you need. I can give you what you need. I can give you what you need.

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hhh.

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sniffles.

[taegis]

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open to: m / f / nb.

plot: valerie is a psychic-medium— he works in a shop in some small town reading palms and tarot cards, your muse is a huge believer in the supernatural and seeks him out to talk to a deceased relative. test muse !

       ❛  you  want  me  to  do  what  ?  ❜  the  psychic  would  keep  his  gaze  down  at  the  tarot  deck  that  he  shuffled  in  the  palms  of  his  MASCULINE  hands.  there  was  a  brief  pause  as  a  tender  breath  was  pulled  into  his  lungs  through  his  nose—  it  was  almost  an  equivalent  to  a  SIGH.  ❛  i  only  read  people’s  futures  ,  what  makes  you  so  sure  i  can  talk  to  the  dead  ?  kind  of  a  crazy  assumption  if  you  ask  me.  ❜   

[juxtapoise-deactivated20240723]

open to: m/nb muse: park chulwoo plot: your muse is a customer who for some reason changes their mind mid lap dance from him. whether they want more from him or nothing at all is up to you. please don’t respond with your muse being downright uncomfortable, since it’s after all based on your muse having bought a lap dance from him in the first place, thank you. 

the hesitation and facial expression on the other had chulwoo stop the heavy movement of his hips as he was seated upon the other. “ isn’t this exactly where you’d like me? “ he bluntly asked the customer he had for the time being, trying to hold his smirk but eyes losing a bit of their spark - he hated when customers changed their mind to want either more or nothing at all - and so he lost his manners and ended up sounding more sassy than sexy, “ praying for love in a lap dance      and paying in naivety. “

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        ❛  i  don’t  mean  any  offense  ,  ❜   the  boy  was  quick  to  stutter  that  out  with  somewhat  of  a  BOYISH  grin  on  his  features.  he  would  let  his  arms  hand  slack  at  his  side  ,  only  moving  so  he  can  address  the  itch  at  the  tip  of  his  nose  with  a  gentle  scratch.  ❛  it  just  feels  almost—  WRONG.  accepting  something  like  this  from  someone  who  looks  like  you  in  a  place  this  filthy. ❜   

[flowerais-deactivated20211031]

things I wish are in my life more:

drive-in cinemas

love letters

music to fall asleep to

platonic i love you’s

quiet spots in nature

time to do things i like

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₍₍ (ง ˙ω˙)ว ⁾⁾

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screams ... there goes my muse for starters .. if u liked i might just bop by ur open tag or maybe tackle them later ..

[forcynefin-deactivated20190827]

open to: anyone. muse: hermione eiko, shadowhunter. connection: exes, one night stand, enemies, etc.

❛  can i at least come in ??  ❜  hermione asked with a raised brow.  ❛  i dropped something the other day. i just need it back.  ❜  it was true that she had dropped her stele in here but it was more of an excuse rather than the real reason why she was there.  ❛  it should be like a stick. i’m sure you’ve seen it around.  ❜  she said, still waiting to be invited in, the memories of the night they had spent flooding in.

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        azazel  was  narrowing  his  eyes  at  the  crack  in  his  door  he  afforded  to  see  her  through  before  spreading  the  door  slightly  wider—  there  was  a  look  of  IMPATIENCE  on  his  darkened  features.  this  is  why  he  needed  to  stop  fooling  around  with  mortals  ;  they’re  so  fragile  with  their  feelings  and  neediness.  ❛  why  don’t  you  just  wait  here  and  i’ll  go  find  it  ?   ❜   his  tone  was  pretty  SOUR  ,  the  demon  just  wanted  to  rest  not  deal  with  antics  right  now. 

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        azrael  wasn’t  typically  a  drinker—  it  was  very  rare  that  he  took  part  in  MORTAL  devices  such  as  alcohol  ,  drugs  ,  or  anything  of  that  sorts.  but  it  couldn’t  be  helped  that  the  immortal  let  curiosity  take  over  from  time  to  time  ;  which  ,  honestly  wasn’t  the  best  decision  because  as  he  began  to  blink  his  SORE  eyes  open.  a  balled  fist  would  kissed  to  their  long  lashed  lids  before  (  in  an  arguably  still  drunken  haze  )  the  angel  takes  a  peek  at  his  surroundings  ,  yet  something  doesn’t  look  quite  right.  is—  is  this  not  his  apartment  ?  quickly  ,   the  blonde  sat  up  and  with  wide  eyes  surveyed  his  surroundings.  ❛  the  ?   ❜   he’d  slur  the  single  word  in  mild  confusion. @bcywluv / sc.

[themusewhomuses]

I rather be HEARTLESS

                                   At least I WON’T feel the pain

[sprout-dad]

Apartment AU’s

“I’m trying to make macaroni but I’ve burnt 3 pans and set off the fire alarm and I heard the lady above us say you were a chef please help” AU

“I know we just met yesterday but the landlord is coming over and I have 2 cats please hang out with them for a few hours” AU

“I bought too many popsicles at the store do you want some?” AU

“We both got kicked out because our roommates are having sex so now we’re playing poker and talking about gardening” AU

“I’ve been in love with you since you first moved in and I finally built up the courage to knock on your door but when you answered you had just woken up and didn’t have a shirt on so I ran away” AU

“I locked myself out of my apartment so I have to climb out your window and onto my balcony” AU

“I made too much food wanna come in and help me out oh who set up a table with candles and wine thats weird” AU

“You’re drunk and walked into the wrong apartment and fell asleep on my couch oh god you’re going to be so confused in the morning” AU

“I’m at work and my son needs to be picked up from school do you mind?” AU

“Okay well it turns out you’re really good with kids and my son has started calling you daddy and insists we move in so ‘we can be a real family’” AU

“We met at a cafe and started flirting but when I left you started following me and I got creeped out and called you a stalker but it turns out you just live in the same building this is so awkward” AU

“Your laundry got mixed up with mine somehow and now we’re sitting in silence sorting underwear” AU 

“I barely know you but my boyfriend just broke up with me and you heard me crying so you brought over ice cream and movies” AU

“Our dogs whine whenever they’re apart so we spend pretty much every day together” AU

“I walked in on your ex yelling at you so you grabbed me and kissed me  so she’d go away and I’m kind of freaked out I literally just met you last week” AU

I love Apartment AU’s ;-;

[yon-gi]

Yoongi | Run BTS Ep. 69 [ requested by @nj & @minsbutt ] 

[joonie]

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        a mess—  the  damn  boy  was  a  MESS  and  by  God’s  grace  there  was  no  hope  that  he’d  ever  change.  as  he  spit  a  bit  of  crimson  from  his  slightly  battered  mouth  onto  the  floor  before  the  other’s  feet  ,  azazel  was  realizing  he  was  becoming  awfully  BORED  with  this  fight  and  this  situation.  he  was  an  immortal  ,  things  like  this  were  more so  for  amusement  than  they  were  for  legitimate  dueling  purposes.  the  dark  haired  lad  would  lean  back  against  the  wall  behind  him  and  gently  swallow  the  sigh  at  the  BACK  of  his  throat.  ❛  are  we  done  now  ?  did  you  get  it  all  out  ?  ❜   @singulcrities / based on this.

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        azrael  could  feel  his  face  go  to  stone—  stiff  and  so  far  from  his  characteristically  boyish  features.  the  GLOW  that  typically  kissed  the  apples  of  his  cheeks  and  the  center  of  his  forehead  now  dulled.  ❛  it’s  not  you  ,  it  never  was  ❜   not  a  complete  lie  ;  rae  was  an  angel  with  duties  that  far  outweighed  any  TINY  crush  he  may  have.  that’s  what  it  was—  a  small  ,  insignificant  crush.  ❛  can  you  stop  looking  at  me  like  that  ?  ❜   his  voice  was  weak  ,  even  whiny  in  nature. @supernovce / sc. / loosely based off of this.