#( v; modern. );;

[imaginarianisms]

Helaena can't stand mint toothpaste because it's incredibly overstimulating for her so instead she uses flavored toothpaste like bubblegum, strawberry or cherry.

[arandomnerdsrp358]

"Two Pink Lines.” (Obitine).

“Hey.”

She walked into her husband’s office. He had been working so hard on his next book and she was so proud of him.

“I have something for you. Can you take a little break?”

[liightbringr]

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

@generalzelgius asked: “ i like spending time with you. it's nice. ”

𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘, 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓'𝐕𝐄 filled the space between them. A quirky remark that could've garnered a laugh or two doesn't come. There's a sweet smile && the shine of enamel as she looks upon him, but words don't seem applicable here. It's in the way her heart seems to beat a little faster being so near to him. Or the way her hands itch to touch in even the most innocent of ways. How her heart wishes to be closer, closer, && closer still yet. Part of her wonders if the thoughts waging war in her mind might overcome her newfound timidness with her chin propped in her hand sitting next to him. The day's been a simple one, at least. Lounging on the couch in her living room in an array of pastels && soft beiges. && whatever could possibly be playing on the tv has long since gone unnoticed. Moreover when he utters these words, telling of his delight. Voice comes finally, but it's nigh a whisper. More a breath than anything truly coherent. "It is, isn't it..?" && perhaps it is the true source to the way she moves almost in second nature. A reflexive adjustment that sees the slender digits of a lithe left cradle the corresponding line of his jaw. Coaxing him closer, fingertips pressing into the nape of his neck---almost pleadingly---until supple tiers capture his own in so tender a kiss. Genuine, sincere; emotions at the forefront of her mind when following through with her impulsiveness. Even if only for a mere moment. Reduced to silence, gauging the situation. Nearly cursing herself, even, for being so forward so suddenly. But she could hardly help herself.

[reverienco]

slice of life modern AU :]

[heart-select]

The King, The Paramour

Mafia AU but the idea is people underestimate bilbo but it's the queen that moves most in a game of chess. Mildly inspired by "Marked Man" by TenTomatoes

[call-of-duty-incorrect-quotes]

Soap: And that's why I think machines can never produce true art. Because they can never be horny, which is the first step in making any piece of art.

Price: …

Price: Get out of my office. And take your sketchbook with you.

[sabotchi]

i’ve had a bunch of these henry sketches sitting around unfinished since 2018…

better late than never right?

[imaginarianisms]

sansa & jeyne have matching my melody & kuromi tattoos. btw

[countercharmda]

This is, perhaps, the least nefarious reason he's had to be on a campus so late at night. Serendipity walks instead of scamper through the halls. There are no tricks in his plastic bag -- no silly string nor toilet paper -- but instead he holds a treat. He knocks at the closed classroom door, as opposed to prying it open with a makeshift lockpick set.

He has never been more happy to be here.

" That bad, eh? Serves you right, " Serendipity declares. He sets his bag upon Gale's desk, pulling up a chair to sit. " Could've been teaching literature, you know. Those were some of my favorite essays to write -- digging into the characterization and motivation of the protagonist and all. But you, my friend, are doomed to read about numbers all night. Have you eaten? "

Over the hum of that tune spilled soothing from his laptop, Mr. Dekarios, toiling, hears a knock, knock, knock. Still, grading some papers, he wars with entertaining his share of guests, his coffee long drained and his exhaustion mounting. It's late, of course; time always slips right by. And at ten in the night, there's no reason for a student at all, but Gale, sighing, should humor something beyond his nighttime workload. He scratches a '60' on a paper and hums aloud. "Come in," he starts. At his gums, Kahlua clings. "And know if you're here to curry favor, you've your work cut out for you."

OPEN.

[arandomnerdsrp358]

a good morning hug (Obitine).

“Hi.” She smiled and leaned into the pair of warm arms that had wrapped themselves around her.

“What did you want for breakfast? I gave anakin some yogurt and cereal. But we also have toast or eggs.”

[liightbringr]

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲.

@defiante asked: i  can  feel  you  staring  at  me.  — for modERN! !!!!!

𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐑𝐓 the way he dirties his hands to ensure the accuracy in his work. Wrenching away at the car that's led her to countless victories. Willed around like a beast, roaring to life down straightaways && whipping through corners with enough g-force to meld one into their seat. But right now in this moment where she's perched in a chair, idly scrolling through various forms of social media && dodging messages from unhinged individuals or relentless fans, she can't help but to stare. Peering over the top of her phone, unaware there's a tinge of slyness to the way she smiles whilst watching on. But he's caught her. She's been had! && his statement causes her to nearly fumbles her phone from her hand. Paired with bashful laughter && the scrunch in her nose as she looks across to her lead mechanic therein. "I just.. can't help it." Of course, it's all but a jest. The lead mechanic is none other than her very own boyfriend. He knows her better than any other. && what's more is her tendency to ogle him while he works. So she rises from her seat to saunter nearer. All until her hands smooth over the bareness of broad shoulders && press a kiss between both shoulder blades. "You're just too much. What on earth did I do right to deserve you, Mr. Rosfield?"

[artisticrendezvous]

🌸Puppy love🐾🌸

Ft. the model herself, Momo

I’ve had this finished for like three weeks but kept forgetting to take pics of it lmao

[childrenofcain-if]

Oh! Ro’s & mc’s as famous pairings in tragedies? (Romeo & Juliet, Eurydice and Orpheus etc…)

C LACROIX: pyramus and thisbe

V NÆSHOLM: orpheus and eurydice

W OSTENDORF: achilles and patrocles

D DIACONU: paris and helen

M WHITLOCK-SINGH: antigone and haemon

[saphirdevil]

[kingcenred]

@beautiful-mischief continued from [x]

Fury surged through him, even as they left the heat and music of the nightclub. He hadn't caught all of the abuse the drunken man had been hurling at Mal, but he had most certainly heard enough. And then he dared to touch him! It was a shame Cenred had only managed to land one punch before his security team had launched into action - ordering them to leave - but, if the blood dripping down his knuckles was anything to go by, the man was now missing a tooth or two.

As they stepped out into the night, Cenred swallowed his anger sufficiently to focus on the most important thing: Mal. With a tenderness at odds with the rage clenching his jaw and stiffening his shoulders, he cupped his face and gazed across at him with evident concern that was not alleviated by Mal's reassurances. How could he be fine after that?

"Of course, the car is this way," he reached down to entwine their fingers together instead. "I'm so sorry, I should never have let you go to the bar on your own," he murmured, as he hurried them down the empty alleyway. "It's not - people are never usually like that."

[atherissquamigera]

@crimsononiarataki from here

"I do, one of my favourite clubs." She grinned, leaning on the counter beside him with her chin in her hand. The lean was partially to show off the cleavage visible with her top as she clearly saw him checking her out and to relax while chatting with him. A mango-pineapple rum cocktail in her other hand.

The lights shone off her tri-colored scales and white-less green eyes. "Pretty sure I'd remember you too, if I'd seen you before. Youre way too attractive to not remember"

She was also unapologetic in looking him over. The horns and white hair had been what initially caught her attention when he was facing away from her---but goddamn he was gorgeous.

"You here on your own? Or waitin for somebody and thats why I didnt get to dance with you earlier?"