Too Long || Closed RP

@vampire-virtuoso liked for a thing! (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

     Her scent called out to him like a lion called out to its prey. Captivating, persuading him to move closer and closer. Somehow, he recognized the scent, as if it were someone he hadn’t seen in a long while. It was sweet, almost like honey and roses. Truly a beautiful scent, meaning it belonged to a truly wonderful and unique person.      It became more and more clear to Thomas as he grew closer, memories beginning to form, and even a face. The face of someone he loved dearly. The face of someone who he hadn’t seen for a very long time....it had been too long.      Finally he could see her small frame from across the street, her blonde hair flowing down her back like a waterfall. Her skin was perfectly smooth and her lips stained red.                 It was her.      If it could, his heart would be beating a million times per second. She was still as captivating as the last time he laid eyes on her, and he hoped with all of his might that she might forgive him. With a slight gasp, he made his way quickly across the street, shouting her name as he ran after her. 

starter call.

;back from vacation like for a thing.

a few things..

;Yes, I said I was coming back a few months ago, and failed miserably. But recently I’ve started working on honor choir music and Thomas has just been calling to me. I’ve decided to work my way back on here. I’ve been active on tumblr, but in the Star Wars fandom, and if you’d like to follow that blog it is here. I won’t be back straight away. I’m revamping his blog tonight and editing some things, and tomorrow morning my family and I are leaving to go to the port of Galveston to go on a 7-day cruise. I should be back by next Monday. I don’t know how many of you are even still here, which has made me really hesitant to bring him back, but I miss him. So. Yeahs. There’s that.

                                              Music 

                                           expresses what cannot be

                                                            said

                                         on which it is impossible to be 

                                          silent.

immortalcomposer written by Em multifandom vampire oc

; mun is currently on the verge of passing out. posts have been drafted and replies shall come in the morning. xx

The Rhapsody Of The Burning Heart

((I came up with the concept for this one day while going through my old musical score collection. I hope the meaning behind it is clear. It’s Thomas adding Gwendolyn’s heartbeat onto one of his compositions. Since we know that his music & her heart have a sort of connection…I thought why not at least try it? I know it’s a bit different than what I usually give you, but I still hope you like it.))

Our Love Is Like a Small Umbrella In The Rain

((Enjoy this! I loved the romantic gesture of Thomas helping Gwendolyn get out of the storm on the night they met, so I had this made.))

Thomas’ muscles relaxed slightly at the sound of Gwendolyn’s voice, even more so as he felt her arms around him. With a sigh, he placed his larger hand atop hers. “I don’t understand what’s wrong with me..” he told her honestly. There were undertones of pain and sadness in his voice, like a child who had lost their favorite toy. “I can’t find the music..”

Inspiration.

The vampire let out a sigh of relief as the barista called out his order, walking over and graciously taking the caffeinated beverage.  Seeing the girl there was rather....odd, to him. He was normally the only one who came in here this late, not that he minded another person. It was just something he wasn’t entirely used to. Not really thinking about it, Thomas sauntered over to the piano, placing his coffee on the table beside it. Without hesitation, he began to play a soft tune, his fingers gliding gracefully over the pale ivory keys,

Night time was the best time for magic, especially on full moons. Tonight was no exception, and Andy found herself out for a walk, just to break the monotony. Sure, she could’ve stayed home and watch Star Wars for the millionth time, but there was something in the air tonight that screamed P O W E R. Hoping to gain just a taste of what it was, or at least clear her head from the temptation, Andy headed down the street.

It was the scent of fresh coffee that drew her to the shop. She stepped in, shaking out her hair. It wasn’t so busy, being as late as it was, so she headed right to the counter to order something super sweet and caffeinated. 

“Of course.” he said with a bright smile. “The fighters don’t do much this time of day unless there’s emergency, so I’m more than happy to.”

“Until there is a certain shift for you to cover, I would v-very much appreciate that.” 

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Inspiration.

+@vampire-virtuoso​ 

It had been days since Thomas last left his apartment, and all the time he had been sat at his piano, staring idly at the ivory keys as he tried to draw in inspiration. Alas, the more he tried the more frustrated he became. The vampire simply could not compose a thing. With a sigh, he placed his head between his hands, his elbows coming down on the keys, the impact causing the piano to let out the notes that had been struck.

“Five?! Goodness...” Thomas shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief. “And only slightly. I came here about a year ago.”

open rp

“They left me here when I five, I think. But I’ve made it out here on my own.” Rey said to Thomas, “Are you new to Jakku Thomas?” 

“Well, Viera, if you’d like, I am more than willing to help.”

“I-I’ve learned to handle it.”

“That sounds...stressful.”

“I’m Viera. Currently, yes. I’m the only one with this shift time, unless there is an emergency.” 

“I’m Thomas. How long have you been alone, Rey?”

open rp

“My parents left me here on Jakku but it’s classified why they did. I’m Rey.”

Thomas gave a small, friendly smile. “Excellent. My name is Thomas. Are you the only one here?”

✜  @immortalcomposer