#[ ft. everett ]

[theobrowningfd]

Merry Christmas @everettellington. My oldest and closest friend, I hope you have a great holiday. I got you a fishing kit complete with spices and recipes, a whiskey decanter (complete with a glass fish because why the heck not!?), and lastly a fire extinguisher mini bar because, would you expect anything less from me!? Cheers to over thirty years of friendship, looking forward to thirty more!

Your friend,

Theo

[ksnhye]

#CHOQUE: nuestros personajes chocan las cabezas al inclinarse a tomar un bocado del mismo plato de comida , @everettdu .

‘ lo siento. ’ palabras salen en automático a pesar de saber que ella no ha tenido la culpa. sus movimientos siempre eran ligeron y muy bien pensados, no era ella quién desencadenaría un impacto así. ‘ dios, solo espero no terminar con un moretón. ’ o algo peor. lleva su mano a su frente, puchero que por inercia se forma en sus labios. ‘ ¿estás bien? ’

[jawbrkrs]

𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 — wild,  unpredictable  ,  but  with  moments  of  unexpected  tenderness  that  she  cherished  more  than  he  could  ever  know  .  "  trust  me  I  know  ,  that  why  I  keep  your  around  for  your  looks  and  not  your  brain  .  "  the  tosses  back  playfully  ,  allowing  him  to  fully  take  her  hand  in  his  .  a  calming  force  ,  she  had  to  admit  .  "  no  —  more  like  you  and  me  in  ...  a  compromising  position.  but  it'll  be  fake  of  course  !  "  FAKE.  she  emphasized  the  word  'fake,'  making  sure  he  caught  the  crucial  detail  .  "  just  to  get  people  talking  ,  maybe  we  get  caught  making  out  on  a  boat  or  something?  that  seems  very  2007  lindsa.y  l.ohan  right  ?  "  brow  eyes  sparkled  with  mischief  ,  conjuring  up  images  of  a  prime  era  for  scandal—exactly  the  kind  of  buzz  she  needed  .  "  you  in  or  ,  you  going  to  leave  me  hanging  ?  "  daring  him  to  jump  into  the  whirlpool  of  her  latest  scheme  .

sitting  with  his  back  against  the  chair  with  the  expression  of  full  confidence  in  his  suggestion.  honestly,  he  was  grateful  for  their  prolonged  years  of  friendship  since  it  was  a  steady  foundation  for  his  taste  in  humor.  she  knew  he  was  being  harmless  and  her  response  only  made  him  thinking  of  more  ways  to  poke  at  her  buttons.  "  okay  first  of  all,  "  he  leaned  over  to  gently  hold  her  hand  in  his  own.  force  of  habit  when  he  notices  a  change  in  her  expression.  "  you  know  thinking  gives  me  a  headache."  the  male's  words  were  still  on  the  humored  side  even  though  his  overall  tone  was  genuinely  explaining  it  to  her.  "  alright  alright.  you  know  people  are  strange  things,  you'll  have  to  do  something  attention  worthy  if  you  want  to  solidify  that  fast.  "  the  programmer  sat  in  comfortable  silence  until  she  spoke  up.  "  with  me?  like  me  behind  the  camera  or  [  .  .  .  ]  ?  "  slowly,  his  hand  started  to  retreat  back  into  his  personal  space.  thick  brows  forming  wrinkles  in  the  middle  of  his  forehead  as  he  was  a  bit  confused  on  his  position.

[endoferasandallthings]

Ophelia by John Everett Millais // I Felt Younger When We Met by Waterparks

[zarasharma]

zara was rarely at her parents' place during the weekdays, as she lived with her roommate in a building closer to the campus. however, during the weekdays, the younger sharma made her parents' place her own. she was alone, waiting for someone to give her some attention as the little sister she is, when she heard the doorbell ringing. walking to the door, she was surprised to see her brother's best friend there, although she was used to seeing him during the weekends or whenever he came to visit zayn. "did you get lost, hudson?" she asked playfully, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "zayn isn't home yet, didn't he tell you that?" / @hudson-everett

[angclsharma]

angel couldn't quite explain why she had agreed to the idea of getting a random tattoo with her friends. it wasn't about getting matching tattoos, but rather about sharing the experience of going to a tattoo parlor together. initially, the whole concept seemed a little crazy to her, but perhaps it was the influence of seeing someone with numerous tattoos that had sparked her curiosity. she attempted to sound nonchalant as she mentioned knowing a tattoo parlor, even though she knew that hudson, her brother's best friend, worked there and could very well be present at that moment. as they arrived at the tattoo parlor, angel's dark eyes scanned the place, hoping to catch a glimpse of hudson amidst the hustle and bustle. her friend engaged in a conversation with the artist, who warmly welcomed them inside. immediately, they began flipping through a folder filled with various stencils and design ideas. angel finally made eye contact with hudson, and she simply smiled at him before joining her friends. her heart raced in her chest, a mix of nerves and excitement intertwining within her.

"hmm, i think i like this one," the brunette mused, pointing to a simple yet appealing design. the group quickly came to a decision, and all angel could focus on was not looking directly at hudson. however, her attention was suddenly captured when she heard the question: "who wants to be first?" angel turned to look at hudson, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "with him?" she asked, seeking confirmation from the man who had welcomed them inside. he nodded, introducing hudson by name. "good luck, girls," angel said with a smile, turning to face her friends. she playfully mouthed the words, "i got the hot one," before letting out a soft chuckle. with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she walked towards hudson. "surprise," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of anticipation and intrigue. @hudson-everett

[buried-in-autumn-leaves]

Sorry can't talk rn I'm dragging Everett on the worst double dates in existence.

[happywebdesign]

https://monolif.co/

[hedonistiics]

starter for: @petalruined

pairing: brandon & cerys

they had dated for a while now and while brandon usually wasn't a patient or caring man, something about her made him want to be. they lay in his bed in the master bedroom at his lavish home, cerys naked beneath him. it was the first time they'd gotten this far and although he knew he should take it slow, brandon had reached a state where he could no longer control his urges. his cock slid back and forth through her pussy, the tip grazing her clit with every shallow thrust and a groan escaped him. attempting to control himself, his lips sucked on her lower one, his breathing heavy, "i can't wait any longer, baby." he'd never been more certain of anything in his life. even if she asked him to stop, he wouldn't be able to, his cock aching and drooling at the prospect of being inside her. "i have to put it in," brandon spoke through gritted teeth, moving his hand between them and beginning to guide his cock between towards her entrance.

[kiillmeromantically]

@exsanguinatc sent: # (for Annika and Kaidan, Aiyla and Everett, and Aspen and Akira)

from: here (still accepting)

Kaiden:

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: goofball ❤���

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: (x)

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: her phone is always on vibrate. literally always. unless he steals it to change the ringtone, it's on vibrate!

my muses last text to your muse: wanted to wish you luck babe! kick ass tonight! wish i could be there but my flight has been delayed. i'll be waiting for you at home with a bottle of champagne and a nice hot bath!!!

Aiyla:

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: angel

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: (x)

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: the generic ringtone that came with the phone. he's honestly too lazy to change it.

my muses last text to your muse: i'm starting to think that i'm going to end up moving into your place if this keeps up. i'm swinging by and i'm bringing you donuts because i'm starved and you deserve to have something sweet for once.

Akira

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: Drama Queen

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: (x)

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: redeemer (admiral's arms)

my muses last text to your muse: ....are you going to explain why i came home to find brand new furniture in my home and black out curtains? because this was not discussed and how the hell did you even get in???

[vivicnjacobs]

vivian had been working for hours in that photoshoot. she would need to submit everything in the morning, and she still needed to work on the colour and the edition so it could be in the following week's magazine. she had been trying to find one of her best friends, but knowing angel wasn't home, the dark-haired girl walked to the only place she knew she could be. " mr. tattoos, open up " vivian mused as she knocked on hudson's door, it wasn't hard for her to keep their secret, and she loved trying to tease the guy. - @hudson-everett

[foreverydinger]

Introducing: The Little Lightfoots based in Swynlake

HARPER ELLEN LIGHTFOOT Age: 11 Magick?: Sorceress School?: Swynlake Secondary Work?: Chaos Bringer (Occasionally the Ringleader) Extracurriculars: Pranks & bothering Ian for sorcery input HARRIET LAUREL “HATTIE” LIGHTFOOT Age: 11 Magick?: Sorceress School?: Swynlake Secondary Work?: Chaos Bringer (Typically the Ringleader) Extracurriculars: Pranks & bothering Ian for sorcery input EVERETT ROGER LIGHTFOOT Age: 6 Magick?: Mundus School?: Swynlake Primary Work?: N/A Extracurriculars: Trying to learn sorcery from Ian (he thinks he’s a late bloomer) and reading

The Lightfoot children were a product of love and patience and, truthfully, a lot of Tony feeling as though he cannot quell their rambunctious spirits.

His twins were little identical sorceresses that had his knack for trouble, Tony probably having fed them too many of his rebellious tales from his many years in secondary. He couldn't help it! Especially when the girls begged and pleaded with a practiced manipulation that he was simply powerless against. Ian had been known to teasingly refer to his kin as The Shining Twins which only made them giggle and practice their creepiest of impressions. Tony had had to insist they not do it in front of their brother as it was known to make him cry.

His youngest, on the other hand, took after Ian as much as his daughters took after him. Everett, ever the curious child, was always trailing behind his siblings and parents with a furrowed brow and a question demanding to be answered on his tongue. Tony had tried to explain to his son that he was a Mundus like his father but Everett had heard about Ian's late magical upbringing and was sure that he was simply the same. Tony didn't have the heart to correct him too sternly, especially when he had the passion for it and it would do him no harm to learn like Martin.

Now Tony wasn't sure that he was the best parent, he certainly tried his best, but he knew that this family was the culmination of all those years of hardship. He and Ian would do their best, had definitely and would certainly continue to make mistakes, but what mattered most was that his children would always know love and support.

[kiillmeromantically]

@darkwants & @exsanguinatc

[tyreynolds]

hc + 💕, hc + 🌍

hc + 💕 for a loved-themed headcanon

"I've said I love you exactly one time to exactly one person and it completely fucked me over. I won't be doing that shit again."

hc + 🌍 for a travel-themed headcanon

"I went to a boarding school in Switzerland from 11 to 14 before I finally managed to get kicked out. Those were the happiest three years of my father's life, so Everett says. I can't say it made me much of a fan of the Swiss."

Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse.

[vampyriix]

lil oc doodle yipee