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dysnomiias · 6 months

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❝ i, uh.... made you some tea. thought maybe we could order in for dinner later if you're feeling up for it but tea makes everything better, i think. ❞ not that much could top their already great second 'date' — or whatever it's called — given that he still doesn't know her name. just knew that the sight of her naked body beneath his sheets was more than enough for now. he offers the mug, making sure to slide a saucer beneath in case shaky hands made a mess on the way over. ❝ sleep well? ❞

closed starter for @vvhimsicals

#hope this is okay!!#lemme know if you want anything changed :3 #simon thread.#vvhimsicals

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tennant-davids · 2 years

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ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO 4x11 Follow You Down (requested by anonymous)

#malex #roswell new mexico #malexedit #rnmedit #roswellnmsource #roswellnmedit #rnm #chewieblog #cinematv #cinemapix #*laurengifs #requests #hope this is okay!!#this took so long sorry anon #the colouring on this scene was so tricky for no good reason but i did my best!#anyway the way alex looks at him in the first gif is killing meeeeee #also it annoys me that the blanket is there and then it's not and then it's magically back again... Continuity <3

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pocketgalaxies · 2 years

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imogen unable to find laudna (C3E33 || C3E37) (requested by @lessthanimpressedlesbian)

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b4didea · 13 days

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that's not a real answer .

a lingering gaze towards @allthatwas , a pained expression almost. he wasn't sure he'd let that show though. she was an enigma , an impossibility , false. yet she was here , wasn't she? and she'd been here before , yes? why now? and how? why with this face of his?

eyes narrow , hardening as throat contracts , swallowing roughly. " rose , i - " he starts , searching for a feasible answer to a question that was floating in the air between them.

BAD WOLF , he swore he felt a twitch in his right eye , " i can't. " it'd been so long , so much TIME. but it didn't erase any of it , not a moment.

#𝘔𝘜𝘚𝘌. › 20th doctor.#allthatwas #hope this is okay!!#who knows what answer she's looking for! i'll leave that up to you or you can DM #& we can discuss it !

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pomegrnate · 2 days

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close starter for @travelexe inspired by this. 'I didn't want to tell my friend who my real date last night was so i just pointed at a random stranger (you) but now they're storming over to interrogate you and you're playing along??? okay' au

hwan sat alone, nursing his drink in the dimly lit corner of the bar, never expecting to become entangled in someone else's web of deception. caught off guard by the sudden confrontation, he quickly assessed the situation. It was clear that the stranger who had unwittingly implicated him was in need of assistance, so he made a split-second decision to play along. with practiced ease, he adopted a nonchalant demeanor, meeting their friend's accusatory gaze with a casual smile. 'so...now we're dating?' he questioned when the accusatory friend left the scene, glimpsing at the other with a predatory grin.

#hope this is okay!!#✧ ◜hwan◞ ✧

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secondhnd · 1 year

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@naturiisms

Phoenix couldn't count the number of times he went to the bar on one hand. No, he was there nearly every night. Was that a problem? Not right now, meaning it was a problem for future Phoenix. And honestly? Fuck that guy. He would have to take what he could get in the moment and the future was tomorrow's problem. It wasn't the best theory or way of living, but what else was he to do - think about the consequences of his actions? As if.

He took another shot of the cheapest liquor on the menu. It was the way to go, he thought. Why pay more than the bare minimum to have a good time? He could already feel the buzz running through him. Perfect. He set the shot glass down and scanned the crowd for anyone he might know. The frequency he was at the bar truly helped with this endeavor. However, the familiar face wasn't one of the regulars, but rather someone he'd run into at the grocery store. Oh well. You could make friends anywhere. He stood up from the stool, crossing the distance over to her and eyeing her for a moment. "So zombies drink now?" he asked playfully.

#♕ i want world domination just like everybody else ☓ phoenix #♕ half the time that i’m complaining i’m just talking shit on you ☓ interactions #phoenix ft ayanna #alcohol tw #HOPE THIS IS OKAY!!

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leylayilmz · 27 days

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« ✧ starter for @levibecker »

WHEN: 8.45pm WHERE: Briar Ridge Charity Masquerade

All she needed was some fresh air, surely that would help quell the sensation of her world slowly beginning to spin. The balcony of Paradise Point Resort & Spa seemed to beckon her with its ocean breeze and view of the moonlight dancing on the water. As she reached the farthest point of the balcony in a bid to prop herself against the railing, she realised upon surveying her surroundings that she wasn't alone. He appeared unrecognisable to her — not that she'd be able to tell too easily given their masked outfits. "So, are you one of the unlucky ones being bid on, or one of the potential lucky or unlucky ones buying a date tonight?"

#( — chatting with ✧ )#levi becker #briarridgecharitymasquerade #hope this is okay!!

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infernal-blaze · 2 months

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@helluvahotelx liked for a starter.

Ever since his death at the hands of that one-eyed freak, Adam had been forced to live life in Hell. And it sucked. He didn't have friends here- hell, the only people he actually knew were the ones involved in his death.

So, when Adam saw a few different figures leaving the Exorcist building? He was immediately intrigued. There had clearly been a meeting of some kind. Maybe whoever was visiting from Heaven would still be present- if they had even stepped foot in Hell to begin with.

Adam walked through the empty building, eyeing the rows of benches as he made his way to the meeting room. When he slammed the door open and pushed through, he immediately froze at the sight of Emily. Fuck. He hadn't really been expecting anyone to actually be here.

Adam looked incredibly unkempt. The red feathers of his new bird-like form stuck out in odd places from a lack of preening. He had bags under his red eyes, and he looked exhausted. The claws from his avian-like feet clicked against the floor as he took a step forward. His wings dragged lazily on the floor behind him.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

#Demonic Angel~ Adam #helluvahotelx #hope this is okay!!#im so glad everyone is interested in my sinner adam

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angie-long-legs · 9 days

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“No, it’s bad, but I’m. Like. I’m fine. Just give me like, ten minutes.” cont from here

prompt from @hazbinned for vox 🖥

It wasn't unusual for Angel to overhear Valentino in a screaming match with his business associate/part-time lover. In fact, it was almost a marker for normality at this point, a consistent feature of V Tower that made it feel like home.

He just hadn't expected it so goddamn early in the morning.

Angel groaned, pulling the satin of the pillow over his ears. Couldn't they at least save the bitch fighting til after he'd woken up?

With an indignant sigh, he pushed back the sheets of the bed. Nothing in Valentino's penthouse was particularly to his taste- everything was gaudy and overwhelming, a suffocating shade of red and riddled with tacky heart motifs. Angel wasn't opposed aesthetically excessive decor - but he and Valentino most certainly did not see eye to eye on where to draw the line. (Not that Valentino saw much of anything.)

As Angel shuffled out of bed, scouring the floor for something to wear, the yelling escalated into the smashing of glass, accompanied by a burst of static and a high-pitched yelp. He sighed. So that's what kind of day this was going to be.

Angel couldn't say that he and Vox were exactly friendly. His feelings about the Overlord were, for the most part, restricted to jealousy: Angel was Valentino's favourite toy, his arm candy, his trophy wife. He starred in his movies and slept in his bed, but he would never be more than a warm body for Val to do with as he pleased.

But Vox was his equal. Valentino respected him. It was a privilage Angel knew he'd never share, and the petty resentment that arose from this placed Vox firmly in enemy territory in his mind.

But below the shallow surface, Angel did harbor a strange empathy for him. Vox knew as well as Angel the turbulence of living and working with Valentino: the walking on eggshells, the unpredictable moods, the random acts of violence and the lovebombing that followed. They shared an unspoken understanding of eachother that both parties were far too proud to acknowledge.

As the fight reached it's finale, as was demonstrated by the click of Valentino's heels retreating furiously down the corridor, Angel padded towards the door. He had thrown on one of Valentino's shirts that fitted like a dress on him, but looking less than put together was the least of his concerns right now.

He paused at the door. Did he really want to see Vox right now? First thing in the morning, after a blow out fight between him and Valentino?

He supposed he didn't really have a choice - Val was quick to hustle Angel out of his room in the mornings, and given the brief taster of what sort of mood the man was in, Angel didn't fancy his chances waiting to see what would happen if Val came back to find him still hanging around.

He opened the door - and there was Vox, sat in a crumpled heap beside it. His usual smart appearance was thoroughly disheveled, the suit that usually looked so crisp and contemporary now wrinkled and torn. Instead of his face, his screen displayed an error message that glitched and pixelated, and thin fractures laced the screen like a spider's web. Fragments of glass littered the floor like confetti. It felt forbidden to look at the Overlord in this state, given that his image was his most prized possession. Angel wasn't sure Vox had even noticed him until he blurted out:

"Are you okay?"

Vox's face glitched into focus, the error message still flashing ominously over the top of it. The words that came out of him were garbled and glitched, but Angel could still make out that he asked for 10 minutes. To be left alone.

So, Angel sat down beside him. He'd hardened his heart when it came to Vox's issues with Valentino, perception clouded by the thick smog of jealousy. But seeing the powerful Media Overlord reduced to a shattered wreck at the hands of someone Angel had been similarly damaged by - it hit that long-neglected part of his heart that bled pure empathy. He couldn't comfort Vox, or offer any valuable words of wisdom, he couldnt be his friend... but he knew the worst thing to be after a fight with Valentino was alone, so the least Angel could give him was company.

"Little early for him to be bustin' your screen, ain't it?" Angel joked dryly. "Lemme guess - he's all out of his favourite breakfast cereal. Or you used all the hot water for the shower. No, I got it, ya woke him up half a minute too soon and now he's pissed at ya for interruptin' his beauty sleep," he smirked. "Am I hittin' on anythin' here?"

#finally the pathetic tv man makes an appearance <3 #hazbinned rp #hazbinned vox rp #hazbinned #threads #hope this is okay!!#tw violence #tw abuse

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dahliavr · 3 months

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WHO: @dakotaheise WHERE: The Sipping Cup

With Mocha in her arms as she unlocked the front door to The Sipping Cup and stifled a yawn, Stevie made her way through the front of the coffee shop, flipping on the lights as she did. She'd been up late the night before, having begun a rewatch of Boy Meets World on Disney+, the nostalgia gripping her into the wee hours of the morning. So she'd later blame the fact that she didn't notice Dakota was already there on her lack of caffeine intake and the scream that left her mouth when the two nearly collided.

"Dakota! Jesus, you nearly gave me and Mocha a heart attack." The cat had leaped from her arms at the sound of her scream and now her hand was on her chest, covering her thundering heart. "What are you doin' here so early?"

#c: dakota #c #this is the closest i have to surprised #or that i'm willing to look for rn so lol #hope this is okay!!

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jasperxxvalentine · 3 months

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For: @seo-chwa

Location: The Outskirts

Jasper was sat in a heap in the dirt. He was hunched over and plucking berries and flowers off of a clump of plant life he'd gathered together and was eating them indiscriminately. It wasn't much, but it was cold out and better options weren't making themselves known. He'd been plucking a stem off of a flower when the sound of movement caught his attention. Sensing by the sounds that whatever was approaching was much too big to be easily dealt with, he chose to abandon his harvest and scurried off into some nearby shrubbery where he could lay low and watch to see just exactly what, or who, was coming his way.

#seo-chwa #Jasper:Seo #Hope this is okay!!

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wwindblumee · 1 year

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Barbatos, one of the main gods that people worshipped. He was ever-elusive, and was often described as a young man with short braids fading into sea-green. People told stories of how he cut mountains in half to shape the cities, and how he led the people away from tyranny and into freedom. The main offering he received was wine, along with a small apple. That happened every morning, and they were all gone in the evening. He’d never appeared to anyone, but legend has it that if he does, he’s decided to take quite an interest in you and bless you for lives to come.

The god floated outside Taka’s window, humming a small tune and placing his elbows on the sill.

closed ic with @ch1ld12h-w4r

#;; thank barbatos! wait a minute... || ic #hope this is okay!!

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averageg0blin · 4 months

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Baphomet piece is by spoppjockey_ert and bserway on Instagram! Happy Sol Invictus!

#hope this is okay!!#a little doodle for ya #check out each of those artists #they're amazinf #amazing!!!#art #my art #not my art #baphomet #sol invictus #fursona #furry #atlas #lion

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tashamadams · 4 months

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Who: Tasha and @jmiemagvans Where: Cobblestone Cafe When: January 2024

After moving to Merrock, Tasha and run into someone she met briefly while in college back at UCLA in California. Never in a million years would she ever think she'd run into someone from back home over three thousand miles away in a random small town in Maine. But here she was, and here Jamie was. Though they had only met a few times, Tasha felt a kindred spirit in Jamie and since they lived so close, she held onto that and made a friend out of him. So texting him for a coffee date was just what she needed for the new year. Settling in at the Cafe after grabbing her order, she sat down at a table towards the back and waited for Jamie.

#Tasha and Jamie #Jamie convo 01 #Hope this is okay!!

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xspringxtrappedx · 5 months

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"I do apologise if I frightened you." he spoke, his voice clear but providing no intonation to denote emotion. "I just wanted to see if you were okay. You don't look particularly well." he furrowed his brow looking over the other. He couldn't in good conscience leave them behind, alone in the night.

@coreofgold(for Michael)

#coreofgold #William:Michael #Closed Starter #Hope this is okay!!

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