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pierfangs · 2 months
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the way @pierprincess & i talk about star
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the way we talk about david
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pierfangs · 3 months
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i promise i have not forgotten about any of my blogs, just been a lil focused on dungeons and dragons currently 🙈
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pierfangs · 3 months
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EXTENSIVE SCAR RELATED PROMPTS 
GENERAL 
[ TOUCH ]  for sender to trace one of receiver’s scars 
[ TOUCHED ]  for receiver to trace one of sender’s scars
[ DISCOVER ]  for sender to see receiver’s scars for the first time 
[ DISCOVERED ]  for receiver to see sender’s scars for the first time 
[ CARESS ]  for sender to kiss one of receiver’s scars 
[ CARESSED ]  for receiver to kiss one of sender’s scars
[ SHOW ]  for sender to purposefully reveal their scars for receiver to see 
[ SHOWN ]  for receiver to purposefully reveal their scars for sender to see 
SCENARIOS
[ MEND ]  for sender to treat receiver’s wound which leads to them having to remove an article of clothing resulting in revealing scars hidden beneath
[ MENDED ]  for receiver to treat sender’s wound which leads to them having to remove an article of clothing resulting in revealing scars hidden beneath
[ BLUNDER ]  for sender to walk in on receiver in a state of undress thus seeing their scars for the first time
[ BLUNDERED ]  for receiver to walk in on sender in a state of undress thus seeing their scars for the first time 
[ KISS ]  our muses are having sex for the first time which then reveals sender’s scars to receiver 
[ KISSED ]  our muses are having sex for the first time which then reveals receiver’s scars to sender 
[ BATHE ]  our muses take a shower together and sender looks over receiver’s scars 
[ BATHED ]  our muses take a shower together and receiver looks over sender’s scars. 
WORDS
❝  your scars are nothing to be ashamed of.  ❞
❝  why do you hide your scars?  ❞
❝  i see every mark as something to be proud of,  proof of all i survived.  ❞
❝  can i ask what happened here—  how did you get this one?  ❞
❝  sometimes i get these phantom pains i guess you could say.  little aches and i find them oddly comforting.  because my soul still hurts even if my body is healed.  ❞
❝  i wish i could get rid of my scars.  they’re just reminders of everything i want to forget.  ❞
❝  is it alright if i touch this scar?  ❞
❝  it’s okay—  you can touch it if you want.  doesn’t hurt anymore.  ❞
❝  please don’t touch it.  ❞
❝  you don’t have to tell me how you got it.  i just wanted to see.  ❞
❝  looks worse than it was.  ❞
❝  i want to kill every person responsible for leaving you scarred. ❞
❝  i made sure the people who left marks on me wouldn’t get the chance to do it again.  ❞
❝  woah—  what the hell happened there? ❞
❝  you don’t have to hide them around me.  the scars are just part of who you are.  and i like all of what i see.  ❞
❝  i don’t really like letting people see them.  ❞
❝  it’s okay—  honestly i forget they’re there most of the time.  ❞
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pierfangs · 3 months
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it should be illegal to have to deal with cramps on my birthday but here we are 🤷🏼
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pierfangs · 3 months
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potentially romantic prompts.
u know the pining content? yearning stuff, stuff that you see on the television or in a book that gets you shipping things like crazy?? yeah. here u go buddies. as always, feel free to reverse the circumstances! sender is the person sending the meme, receiver is the person receiving the meme, and specify muses if you're sending it as or to a multi!!!
[ JACKET ] : sender gives receiver their jacket after seeing them shiver in the cold.
[ EXTRA ] : sender buys an extra coffee/snack/etc. to give to receiver.
[ GAZE ] : sender stares longingly at receiver when they think they aren't looking.
[ HOLD ] : sender holds receiver in their arms in order to comfort or protect them.
[ CATCH ] : sender catches receiver's hand instinctively out of surprise or concern, and holds it.
[ WAIT ] : sender, out of concern, waits for receiver to make sure they're okay after noticing them act strangely.
[ ESCORT ] : sender accompanies the receiver home late at night, in order to ensure they're safe.
[ RESCUE ] : sender goes out of their way to help the receiver after they call for help. ( aka: 'stay right there, i'm on my way' )
[ TACKLE ] : sender instinctively tackles or shields receiver from harm's way.
[ LISTEN ] : sender attentively listens to receiver as they speak. ( i.e., eye contact, leaning forward, nodding etc. )
[ NOTICE ] : sender verbally acknowledges a recent change in the receiver, either physical or in their personality.
[ TEND ] : sender gently tends to a wound the receiver recently got. ( 'you're such an idiot' but lovingly??? yeah i'm weak-- )
[ CUP ] : sender cups or caresses receiver's face.
[ CHECK ] : sender checks in on receiver following an emotionally distressing incident to make sure they're okay.
[ ADJUST ] : sender adjusts an item of clothing or jewellery that the receiver is wearing, resulting in them being very close together.
[ SMILE ] : sender lights up with a bright smile upon seeing the receiver enter the room.
[ OPEN ] : sender is openly emotionally vulnerable in front of the receiver, trusting them with this moment of vulnerability.
[ FAVOR ] : sender does a favor for receiver without being asked to, or expecting a reward in return.
[ TALK ] : sender initiates conversation with the receiver to comfort them. ( BONUS: ADD A QUESTION THAT THEY MIGHT ASK THE RECEIVER! )
[ BEDSIDE ] : sender waits by receiver's bedside as they recover from an illness or an injury.
[ LOOK ] : sender engages in focused eye contact with the receiver.
[ CONFESS ] : sender confesses their feelings for receiver.
[ CLOSE ] : sender and receiver find themselves unexpectedly close to one another.
[ KISS ] : sender kisses receiver in order to protect their identities, but is the kiss completely professional? or is there something else...?
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pierfangs · 3 months
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— YOUR AFFECTION.
Gestures  of  affection  starters.  Can  be  platonic  and  romantic.  Send  me... (Send  🔄  +  any  emoji  to  reverse  the  outcome.)
💓  to  listen  to  my  muse's  heartbeat. 💏  to  softly  kiss  my  muse's  forehead. 💋  to  kiss  my  muse  on  the  lips. 🤭  to  caress  my  muse's  cheek. 🌸  to  offer  my  muse  a  flower. 💅  to  paint  my  muse's  nails. 💗  to  lean  against  my  muse. 💝  to  wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse. 🤗  to  hug  my  muse  from  behind. 🫂  to  pick  my  muse  up  and  twirl  them  around. 👰  to  hold  my  muse  bridal  style. 🤝  to  hold  my  muse's  hand. 🥞  to  bring  my  muse  breakfast  in  bed. 🤜  to  give  my  muse  a  noogie. 🤏  to  tickle  my  muse. 😋  to  give  my  muse  their  favorite  snack.
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pierfangs · 3 months
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    𝖉𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖉  𝖜𝖆𝖘  𝖙𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌  𝖙𝖔  𝖆𝖈𝖙  𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊  𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌  𝖎𝖘  𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖊,   like  this  time  of  year  was  no  different  from  any  other  time  of  year.   but  it  seemed  as  much  as  he  could  fake  it  for  everyone  else,  clients,  coworkers,  people  who  were  curious,  he  knew  he  couldn't  keep  faking  it  around  star.   he  could  feel  her  watching  him  as  if  she  was  trying  to  figure  out  what  was  going  on.   david  knew  he  should  tell  her,  be  open  with  her  because  he  didn't  know  how  much  longer  he  could  keep    𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌   with  her.   it  was  difficult,  he  wanted  to  be  more  open  with  her,  but  he  was  still  hesitant  in  a  way  because  he  didn't  want  her  to  realise  just  how    𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓   he  really  was.   not  that  he  figured  that  would  be  an  issue,  she  was  so  kind  and  different  from  anyone  he  had  ever  met,  the  way  they  had  just  clicked  from  first  meeting  till  now,  he  couldn't  change  it.   yet  it  did  mean  that  he  had  to  be  more    𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖙   with  her  than  ever  had  with  anyone  else.
    𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗  𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙  𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖙  𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊  𝖆  𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌  𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙,   which  always  felt  harder  around  this  time  of  year  and  he  had  to  just  power  through  as  best  as  he  can.   when  returning  back  up  to  his  apartment,  he  always  liked  to  shower  before  bed,  to  wash  away  any  ink  that  was  staining  his  skin  and  to  just  help  unwind  after  a  long  night.   it  wasn't  totally  unexpected  for  star  to  join  him,  most  nights  they  would've  end  up  fooling  around,  but  tonight?   he  was  just  happy  to  be  held,  feeling  himself  sigh  softly  as  she  wrapped  her  arms  around  him,  trying  his  best  to  keep  it  together.   star  was  someone  he  hadn't  expected  to  meet  and  now  he  couldn't  imagine  his  life  without  her,  she  was  quickly  becoming  someone  very    𝖎𝖒𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖙   to  him.   this  almost  didn't  help  this  lingering  sadness  knowing  that  he  was  meeting  someone  so  incredible  who  would  never  get  to  meet  his  parents,  especially  his  mom.
    𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌  𝖇𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊  𝖍𝖊𝖗  𝖎𝖓  𝖇𝖊𝖉,   he  knew  he  couldn't  hide  from  it  anymore  and  he  wasn't  going  to  keep  trying  to  act  like  everything  was  fine,  especially  when  it  was  clear  that  she  knew  it  wasn't.   david  sighs  softly  at  her  question,  shaking  his  head  a  little,   "   not  really.   i  will  be,  but   .   .   .   this  time  of  year  always  is  hard,    "   david  admits,  blue  eyes  meeting  her  dark  ones,  one  of  his  hands  playing  with  hers,  fingers  lacing  together,   "   my  mom  died  around  this  time   .   .   .   i  was  sixteen,  she  had  been  sick  for  a  while  and  i  was  taking  care  of  her,    "   his  voice  is  soft,  like  he's  trying  to  not  let  his  emotions  take  over,  but  talking  about  his  mom  was  always    𝖉𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖚𝖑𝖙   and  being  open  with  star  about  her  was  something  he  knew  would  always  bring  out  a  lot  of  emotions,   "   i  try  to  just  act  like  everything  is  all  good  but   .   .   .   i  guess  there  is  no  fooling  you,    "
@pierfangs sent in: [ shower ] your muse joining mine in the shower.
a meme from my spicy sideblog i moved over // follow
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For the last number of days -their version of days, rather- she had noticed a change in David, a small, subtle shift in his personality, even with her. He seemed more down, Star noticing the way he would force himself to be brighter when talking with co-workers at the tattoo shop below his apartment, but that light never reached his eyes. It's near sunrise by the time they both make their way upstairs, exhausted from a long night, really feeling the heaviness of the jokes made of "are they just actually vampires?" from tourists getting a tattoo to commemorate their trip to Santa Carla.
Honestly, with the way she had become more of a night owl to adjust to David's sleep schedule, she felt like one; waking up around dusk when the nightlife began, going to sleep when dawn rolled around.
The sound of running water coming from the bathroom, if the circumstances were different, would have been a different invitation in her mind, but not right then. Her clothes, brighter in color and sparkle in comparison to David's mostly all black attire, joined his on the chipped bathroom tile floor, as she then without a word stepped into the shower behind him. Her arms wrapped around his body, pressing her breasts against his back as her head rest against him, his skin warmer than usual with the running water, Star breathing with him. Never in her life had she ever met someone that made her feel the way David Powers had, and she knew there never would be anyone else. It was as if they had known one another in every other lifetime before this one.
Her lips pressed a kiss softly to the small bat tattoo behind his ear, lingering a moment, before the two continued their shower together. No foreplay, nothing like that this time, just instead getting clean before curling up beside one another in bed. She reached a hand up to brush blond hair away from his face, dark brown eyes on David's sky blue, full of worry -when were they not? "You ok?" The question asked not necessarily needing an answer right then, she didn't want him to sugarcoat anything, but from the first time they met, David had looked out for her.
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pierfangs · 4 months
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“the intimacy of smiling against each other’s lips.”
— Jay Vespertine
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pierfangs · 4 months
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@pierprincess
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pierfangs · 4 months
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"I'M NOT SURE I CAN TRUST YOU" PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
you remember the last time we did this. it didn't go well.
i told myself i'd never trust you again.
you're not very good at keeping promises, are you?
i thought we agreed to work together.
you're the reason i'm in this mess in the first place.
the last time i listened to you, it nearly got me killed.
i guess i don't have a choice.
you're my last hope.
this isn't going to end well.
i stuck out my neck for you once, and look what happened.
you could have told me the truth from the start.
you're a pretty slimy character.
you don't exactly exude trustworthiness.
i can't believe i'm listening to you again.
after everything that happened, i can't look at you the same.
you betrayed me.
how am i supposed to trust you again?
i put everything on the line for you, and you betrayed me.
i'm not taking orders from you.
how do i know you won't stab me in the back?
i promise you, it won't happen again.
you don't have a good track record of keeping promises.
that was bullshit, and you know it.
this time, you can trust me.
they told me what happened last time.
i won't make the same mistakes they did.
keep telling yourself that.
every time i trust you, it comes back to bite me in the ass.
that was the worst lie i've ever heard.
you're a shit liar.
you're not getting anything from me.
i'm not risking my life to save you, that's for sure.
you're talking out of your ass.
i don't believe a word you're saying.
you're full of bullshit.
that was the biggest lie you ever told.
and to think, i trusted you once.
i'm such an idiot for thinking i could trust you.
i'll never look at you the same again.
that was an awful trick.
did you mean to do that?
had i known what you were up to, i never would have agreed to this.
once again, you lied to my face.
they warned me not to trust you.
after all the things i've heard about you, i'm not sure where i stand.
you don't exactly have a very trustworthy face.
you look like a liar to me.
you won't hold up your end of the bargain. you never do.
why did you trick me?
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pierfangs · 4 months
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𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊  𝖔𝖚𝖙  𝖆𝖓𝖉  𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖞,  𝖎𝖙'𝖘  𝖋𝖚𝖓  𝖎𝖓  𝖙𝖍𝖊  𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐,    independent,  private  &  highly  selective  original  character,  lilith  young,  from  joel  schumacher's  the  lost  boys  ( 1987 ).    sideblog  to  pierfangs  -  all  followbacks  will  come  from  there.    𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑  𝖒𝖊,  ' 𝖜𝖍𝖞  𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊  𝖘𝖔  𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉  𝖔𝖋  𝖆  𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓  𝖎𝖓  𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖊? '
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pierfangs · 4 months
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KIEFER SUTHERLAND THE LOST BOYS (1987)
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PARKS AND RECREATION 7.04 – leslie and ron
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pierfangs · 4 months
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Falling asleep next to someone you love is literally so peaceful
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The Lost Boys (1987)
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pierfangs · 4 months
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The masculine urge to wrap an arm around her waist and pull her into my lap in front of our friends
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pierfangs · 4 months
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"Come home to me" kind of love
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