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spynorth · 1 year ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ?. halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢. 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐘 . expansion of the mind . silver - tongued . an everlasting wanderer . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there's always room for improvement .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion . shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

𝐢𝐯. 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 . fresh springs . tree hugger . we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains .

𝐯. 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation . a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

𝐯𝐢. 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐒 . healthy competition . attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath , wrath , wrath . malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue .

𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐉𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 . traditional . overbearing energy . a sculptor of reality . this existence is a karmic one . has a heart ; it’s just way down deep . law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

𝐢𝐱. 𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

𝐱. 𝐍𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐄 . an elegy for the lost . dissolving boundaries . white horses . the burden of mystical conditions . deceptive . escapism is their reality . a polarizing entity . artist’s soul . paranoia . searching for the unseen . a siren’s swan song .

𝐱𝐢. 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐎 . angel statues over graves . power . the cycle of necrosis . transformative . unfathomable depths . an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky . violets and irises . eclipsed darkness . speaks with their shadow . sex , death , rebirth .

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : @goldenngore

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 : @twistedwit / @northliights , @northsrose , @langdhon , @ravenskeeper , @wornkindness , @trickstercaptain , @shadowcovcn , @offenseonly + literally anyone else. tag me ! i wanna see!

#* headcanon. betrayal is a cancer. let it eat your soul. not mine.#this one was tough lmao. idk why

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hrlaw · 1 year ago

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your muse as planets.

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion . shattering crystal . seafoam upon sad . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : @goldenngore

#▸ erros of thrashing waves / in a meadow of poppies ( headcanon )#dash games tag tba

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hunting-songs · 7 months ago

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What Planet Is Your Muse? A Celestial Body! Your Result: the sun you are bright and endlessly giving. you may think you're too bright and your light will hurt others, but the light you give off is just what they need. your smile alone can light up a whole room. confident and a natural leader, you always put others first but you often neglect yourself in the process. your trust in yourself inspires others to be authentic. you have clear goals and desires in life, and you know you're going to get them. you deserve it.

Which Planet Are You? Your Result: JUPITER You want to be bigger than life. There’s this crushing feeling in your chest of doubt, that it’s not going to matter when no one remembers you because you aren’t memorable, but you crave the feeling of being something, of being someone, anyone memorable enough for people to recognize. You want to be someone that gets stories told about them - used to dream about seeing your name up in lights. You practice too hard and you tire yourself out, and you never know when to stop because you’ve been told all your life that the system is fair and that if you work hard enough, you’ll get a shot. You know now that it isn’t like that, but you’re going to try, and you’re not gonna stop ‘till you drop dead. Otherwise, you dont know what to do with yourself. What else is there to do? You’ve got a dream, and that makes it all worth it, doesn’t it? Does it?

Bold what Applies: 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 ! 𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

Tagged By: A little Bird! Tagging: @skarletchains @rake-rake @bewitchingbaker @nephytale @gyofukuki @uzumakiuser @kiigan @distortedkilling @yeonban @swxpped @zealctry @curseisms @muddsludge @saiakv

#hunting-songs: headcanon #hunting-songs #yeh

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wildernesslaughtered · 1 year ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

#♥ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ɪs ʜᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ. → dash games ♥#♥ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ... ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴜsᴇᴅ. → study ♥

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c3llybaby · 1 year ago

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𝐢𝐢𝐢. ✭ 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

MAY, 1977; CHANCE

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"Can we not do this in front of Chance? Please." Daddy was blazing behind her, trying to reason with someone who had none. "Please, Misty." Then his voice dropped to a quiet hush. One that my cursed ears still found easy to pick up. "We can send her to go get an ice cream-"

"Why? So that when she comes home she won't find her mother?" Snapped Mama, shoveling random articles into a duffle. "I'm not gonna lie to her, Thomas. I'm not gonna leave her without an explanation."

"What kind of explanation are you going to tell her?!" Now Daddy's voice was straining, reaching a volume it never had before had. "I'm following my dreams of doing fucking drugs and living on the street!" His voice cracked at the end, warbling with the same ring of a person on the verge of tears.

"Oh just shut up!" Roared Mama, her shouting striking fear into my bones. "Shut the fuck up! You don't know anything about anything!" I made pictures out of the grains on the kitchen table's wood. I traced out the sun, moon, stars, and planets. "You don't even know what it's like to live!"

"Nine...ten..." I tried focusing on my breathing, sucking in tremulous breaths of air. "Eleven...twelve..." Footsteps thudded against the shaggy carpet. Mama's Reeboks stood before me, then she was kneeling down to meet my eyes. She grabbed me by my shoulders, her hold clammy.

"Chance, Baby, this isn't gonna make much sense right now but one day you'll get it. One day you're gonna understand." She pushed back my baby hairs, jittery fingers running over my hairline. "I know 'cus you're special." Mama leaned in to whisper in my ear, her moist cheek pressed against mine. "You're like me. You're my star girl. I knew it when you were born. I knew you were special." Trying to hide my lurching body and sniffles made my fists ball up. "I gotta split but just know...I love you, Baby." She hugged me then. A short hug followed by a kiss on my cheek. Then, just as she'd promised, she scooped up her bag and split.

Vision shaking, I continued counting. My sad self sat hunched over those beads for the next hour, my daddy crying pitifully in his room. That was the only time I heard him sob that large man-kind of sob. The kind that meant that the world was over, life was shit, and hope had been extinguished.

SEPTEMBER, 1985; CHANCE

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Background Music ———————————— -Eyes Without A Face by Billy Idol- ⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻

The weirdo from history took a seat opposite me. The only thing he had on his lunch tray was chocolate milk, french fries, and jello, yet another strange thing about the boy who wouldn't leave me alone.

"That seat's taken," I said brusquely, unwrapping my sandwich. Those pesky eyes he had kept raking over me, a lively twinkle shining in them. Ketchup spurted onto my sandwich. Condiments made school lunch slightly more edible.

"It is?" The boy asked cheekily, eyes wide as saucers. His fingers peeled back the jello's foil lid.

"Mhm." Humming my response, I took an arrogant bite from my almost chicken sandwich. "In fact, whole table's taken."

"That sucks for me." His lack of remorse only angered me. He had gotten me chastised in front of the entire class. He was dressed like a punk and he wouldn't leave me alone. On top of that, dear, God, was the boy annoying. "But I guess you don't mind if I keep you company till your friends join you."

"I'm full on company at the moment, thank you," I told him icily, watching him crack open his milk carton. He flipped his view back to my face, a jubilant smile stretching from ear to ear. The boy watched me like some freaky arsonist playing voyeur to a bonfire.

"You really don't remember me, do you?" He had to stifle his laughter with french fries.

"What's so damn funny?" I set down my sandwich, wiping stray ketchup off of my upper lip. "Huh? What you laughing about, Boy?" I could feel my irritation heating up my neck, vexation scalding the skin. "Tell me what's so God damn funny."

He only shook his head, that maddening smile flashing his teeth. "What's so funny is that you really don't remember me. I mean, how the hell could you forget your best friend?"

"I don't know you. Ain't that clear?! I do not know you!"

"But you did." The boy tilted back on the lunch table's bench, chin raised up. "You did know me. Except I was shorter and scrawny and quiet and a loner and a freak." He jabbed a finger toward me, eyes flaming. "A freak you were best friends with."

Who could he be referring to? What was he talking about? Unless...I fiddled around with my orange, pressing my palm against its citrus peel flesh. No, he couldn't be him. He was different. But then again, where the hell was Eddie?

"Are you-?"

BOYISH//EDDIEMUNSONXOC FANFICTION

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄 ᴏꜰ ᴇʟ ᴘᴀꜱᴏ, ᴛᴇxᴀꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ, ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ. ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ɪɴ ʜɪɢʜꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟʟʏᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜʀꜱᴜᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴅᴏᴍ. ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ. ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ.

𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴋɪᴅꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ꜱᴏ ᴡʜʏ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ, ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅᴀᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ.

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★☆ ────── 𝕭𝖔𝖞𝖎𝖘𝖍 ────── 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞

❝ 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺��𝘶 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭, ❞

❝ 𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 ❞

── 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐬𝐡 • 𝐣𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭

｡･ﾟﾟ･　TROPES　･ﾟﾟ･｡

◦ Childhood friends to strangers ◦ Strangers to enemies ◦ Enemies to friends ◦ Friends to lovers ◦ Love triangle ◦ Lust for fame ◦ Parental Issues ◦ Freak + Freak

┎┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┒ TRIGGER WARNING Contains themes of... ┖┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┚ ◦ Blood ◦ Gore ◦ Fear ◦ Swearing ◦ Death ◦ Mention of suicide ◦ Drugs ◦ Rare use of gay slurs

*＊✿❀ DO NOT READ IF ❀✿＊*

You're xenophobic, racist, colorist, sexist, homophobic, or transphobic. Kindly, suck my dick.

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╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ AUTHOR'S NOTE! ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝

• Hello, my name is Celeste and I'm so happy that you chose to click on my book! I hope you'll enjoy what you read and know that I love interacting with my readers, whether by DM's, Posting on my message board, or sending me art/edits of my stories. I love each and every one of you dearly. Happy reading, Love!

Yours truly, Celeste

• Disclaimer: I'm aware that in canon Eddie was held back a couple years and he's a super senior. However I changed it so that he was never held back and that he is a seventeen year old teenage boy.

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MY BOUNDARIES (AKA THE SIN LIST) - Please do not advertise your Eddie Munson fan fiction. Someone did this in like the first chapter and said something like "If anyone gets bored this is my Eddie fanfic...blah blah blah" and it really rubbbed me the wrong way. Other characters are completely fine! -Please do not use slurs if you are not from the group that the slur has been used against -Please do not comment that my characters are cringy/embarrassing. This has been happening in the first chapters of BOYISH because Chance is not nice to Eddie when they first meet. It's an enemies-to-lovers story, Babe, what did you expect? Saying that my characters are cringy/ embarrassing makes me feel like you are saying that my writing is cringy/embarrassing. If you have a thought or problem with how I write, please by all means channel it into constructive criticism. I put a lot of time and effort into this story and I do not want to be made to feel bad about it.

#eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things 4 #eddie the freak munson #slow burn #childhood friends to lovers #enemies to lovers #eddie munson fanfic

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mxwells · 2 years ago

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@withink asked : [ FIVE SCARS ] send for the five times the sender almost asks the receiver about their scars the the one time they do. ( from stan ! 🥺 )

ONE. she’s soaked from head to toe, staring at the boys currently crawling into a sewer drain. if she hadn’t had just been running for her life, breaths coming in short and hard to reach gasps, she would have maybe said something. anything. one of the boys ( she couldn’t remember his name but they had classes together, she was sure of it ) wasn’t staring at her face, but rather at one particular puffy white scar that sat on her shoulder. she had talked back, and that wasn’t okay. usually it’s covered by her shirt, but since currently her shirt was sagging and full of water, it slipped and let show. reggie is quick to pull it up, avoid his questioning gaze. for a second, she’s worried he might say something, ask about it, but then there’s a splash behind her and any questions unrelating to a bleeding ben hanscom are forgotten.

TWO. they sit in a circle, recounting how the clown had manifested to them. reggie sat next to stanley, her arm brushing his. she’s not sure when he started looking, but suddenly she is very aware of his eyes on her, zeroed in on her arm. the small dots that decorate her forearms shine brightly in the sun, the scar tissue smooth but tight. cigarette burns. reggie suddenly feels the need to pull her arm back, giving stanley a warning look. what are you afraid of, reggie ? my sister. ❛ drowning. ❜ it’s the easier of the truths.

THREE. strangely enough, this time reggie offered the scar. they had started to hang out more, outside of the losers, and reggie rolled to a stop in front of stanley’s house, in front of stanley himself, immediately presenting her knee. ❛ staney, look ! oh, it’s gonna be so wicked when it fully heals. skateboarding gives you the coolest scars. ❜ the new scar is right next to an old one, what looks like a gouged out piece of skin. stanley doesn’t ask about it, and reggie doesn’t mention it. scars are only cool if you earn them doing cool things.

FOUR. they lay under the stars in reggie’s backyard, a mix of staring at one another and then back at the flaming balls of gas so far away. at one point, reggie had reached out to point at something, and the light reflected off her skin - another scar from another day. it’s more like a burn mark, like something was dragged across her skin, and without a word stan reaches out to grab her hand, to bring it close to him. reggie’s breath catches in her throat as he forms the words, finally asking the question she had been avoiding all her life. her eyes shut tightly and reggie finds herself holding in sobs. ❛ i, uh ... my sister kinda sucks, i guess. ❜ she doesn’t know what to do when stanley pulls her closer to him, pressing a kiss on the top of her head. she just cries, because no one had ever asked her before.

FIVE. it’s years later. they’ve all showed at the restaurant, they’ve had their reunion, and it went terrible. reggie wants nothing more than to go home, storming off with stanley to her car. her jacket has long since been removed, used to swat at the creepy crawlies coming for them, but this means her arms are out on display for the first time. the scars from childhood have only faded, not gone completely, and reggie knows they will never leave. they drive and drive in silence, until stanley reaches over and lightly traces the familiar shape of a scar on reggie’s hand. it’s almost completely faded, though knowing where it is makes it easier to see. the anxiety of the night seems to fade with the touch, and reggie moves to once again interlace their fingers. stan doesn’t ask about the scars. he doesn’t need to.

#withink #withink ; stanley uris #abuse /#𝐢. ( ask ) ─ interview away .#𝐢𝐢𝐢. ( it ) ─ fear is in your mind .#them !!!#I MISSED THEM SM !!!!

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zorkaya-moved · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality. thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

𝐯. 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison* ( -> elemental vs humanity) . ornate magic wands .

𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐉𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts ��and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

tagged: @siamxshade ( thank you !!!! )

tagging: @imarahuyo / @hiirayas , @eliteimperialism , @alchemiasaturnalis , @origawashi , @halcyonies , @habyssus , @withsorrowandregret , @kidoryanse / @otakejin , @volfinas , @yagyuchan and everyone who wants to try this out!

#�� ― MUSINGS. ╱ to the fact that the world is brutal and coarse，to the fact that god did not save us.#❄ ― AESTHETICS. ╱ if you wish to look in my eyes; there’s no hint of pain in my heart.

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pressurebrew · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality. thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush ��lips .

𝐯. 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison. ornate magic wands .

𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐉𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option (for himself) . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

tagged: @hiirayas /THANK U FOR TAGGING ME IN SOPHIE❤️😳!! Tagging: @nulltune ; @pepperbaked / @tenkoseiensei ; @halcyonies ; @ardenssolis ; @corrchoigilt ; @risingsol @hierum ; @wolvensden ; @illdivine ; @lunaerite ; @vowield ; @avlon ; @izkurinanna / @sunofcoronis ; @bigdhashira ; @risquees ; @apotelesmati / @iterare ; @metsurisen

#;headcanons #headcanons #;dash games #so he's mercury huh-#i'm still thinking about what zodiac sign to give him;; im thinking capricorn or aries-#i think the points in mercury really did fit him well -thonks-#i'll leave it here before i start rambling on my tags again oops

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burnxngslash · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality. thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

𝐯. 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

tagged: @untaintedgold (thanks for taggin’ the boy Yosh)

tagging: @crimsontwins (sera), @siilkyhearts (hiyori), @universestreasures (fudo), @illuminaryxmuses (Shinobu), @violetueur , @zorkaya , @eris-the-phantom-thief , @eternitycyber , @more-than-a-princess , steal it bros.

#childe musings #dashgames #LOL MARS THO

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shiroi---kumo · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

Stolen it from @sanguinehaven

Tagging: steal it from me and tag me but also @deathleads @flameleads @galeleads @angcrmanagcmcnt @kazeofthemagun @avariciousheir @bishonenprince @sapphiresands @regnantlight @litoredeem

#Finding Pictures in the Clouds || Dashboard Games #m! about the prince #// All the Moon stuff hit for Moon Boy huh

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bladewarde · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : call me the meme thief :v

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 : @has-opinions ( for eilodh or alasdair ) / @ardentfew ( for mischief ) / @bndruidh / @voiceofduality ( for fallahan ) / @carianrule / @saintsdawn / @suresaint

#laera really is mars huh #❛ 𝒍𝒂𝒆𝒓𝒂. / about.

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dojimakaichou · 2 years ago

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.・༄ ♪ › 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality. thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

tagged by: @stingslikeabee tagging: you !

#ooc. I knew Saturn + Mars.#Daigo's planetary association is Saturn b/c he is so much a Capricorn it's ridiculous.#Also he has a lot of these two planets around his chart ( ironically not #really considered a good thing when they sit together b/c that's a lot of raw destructive energy ).#Pluto surprised me !#Might have to dig around on that. o.O #⤿ OOC. ✕ DASH GAMES

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mxwells · 2 years ago

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@withink asked : ❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜ ( from stan :’) )

reggie freezes, two drinks in hand and half way in the door. of course the answer was yes, but she couldn’t just come right out and say that. well, she could, but that wouldn’t be very fun. instead, she grins, setting stan’s drink on the counter and twirling as if this were the runway. ❛ does it look like your shirt ? i thought it went well with my jeans. ❜ anything would have gone well with the black ripped jeans she currently wore. she just wanted to wear stan’s shirt.

#withink #𝐢. ( ask ) ─ interview away .#𝐢𝐢𝐢. ( it ) ─ fear is in your mind .#𝐢𝐯. ( reggie & stanley ) ─ i just wanna watch the birds go by .#rip stan none of your clothes are yours anymore

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mcmcntomorii-later · 2 years ago

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Your muse as the planets.

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality. thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

𝐯. 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

𝐢𝐱. 𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but ��caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

Tagged by : stolen from : @eternitycyber Tagging : steal it <3

#⌈ ✨ ⌉ OOC - DASH GAMES. || ✧ –––– KICKBACK.#⌈ 🦊 ⌉ MUSINGS. || ✧ –––– HELLFIRE BLOOMED IN HER DRY EYES.#long post #【美的】 — ( aesthetic )#⌈ 🦊 ⌉ AESTHETIC. || ✧ –––– HELLFIRE BLOOMED IN HER DRY EYES.

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luckyredeyes · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

(Bold what applies)

𝐢𝐢. 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐘 . expansion of the mind . silver - tongued . an everlasting wanderer (I guess??) . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there’s always room for improvement .

𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐉𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning (very very FRIGHTENING ME GALILEOOO). guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

Tagged by @lil-kissy

Tagging YOUUUUU

#this was coooooool

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munsontm · 2 years ago

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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐒 .

𝐢. 𝐒𝐔𝐍 . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit. halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐉𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch ,golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

𝐢𝐱. 𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior. holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

#𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 : 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍? 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 🎸

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