#*❥❞ threads.

[worstdroughts]

" you must think you look so cool or something.... " / @mazeheart.

[lovepvnch]

like this for a tempest to breeze through your meme tag and/or an unprompted Hello !! in your inbox

[lgcxmimi]

model behavior

w/ @lgcjinyoung

when the music finally starts to play out, emi can't help but grin-- having become somewhat of an expert now after having several weeks of practice with this whole radio thing. "hey and welcome to LGC Charms Radio! If you're a regular listener of us, welcome back, we're so glad to have you! and-- if you're brand new, thanks so much for joining us today, we hope you stick around. It's your host for today, LGC Girl's Hirawa Emi, and i definitely missed you all last week, but i know you had an amazing time with my cohosts!" emi adjusts her headphones, offering a grin to the guest across from her as she sits up a little bit straighter. "we've got an amazing guest for today; from doing everything from being on magazine covers, music videos, and even being an amazing performer, i'm honored to be introducing kim jinyoung for today!" emi does tiny claps before she's also introducing the soundbite of his latest cover.

"thank you so much for joining us today, jinyoung-sama. since we're doing introductions, can you give us a little intro of your own?"

[hauntsect]

I'm just thinking about the fact that Hyles might possibly have thalassophobia.

[missflopugh]

I love scrolling through Twitter to get my daily news and see what's going on in the world. But every so often I'll get these random viral posts that pop up from fansites of yours and they post nothing but new Lime Bike sightings of you. So i hope you know that every time I spot a Lime Bike in the wild, I think of you. @harrynotorious

[genk1girl]

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍     :     hollywood     walk     of     fame     .

❝     do     you     think     i     should     be     scared     ?     ❞     head     turning     frequently     to     see     if     the     gray     haired     lady     she     was     just     conversing     with     was     still     eyeing     her     with     a     crazed     gaze     .     .     .     she     had     told     anisa     (     coincidentally     ,     or     not     ,     while     she     stepped     on     a     deceased     actor's     star     )     that     she     only     had     six     days     to     live     ,     the     pearl     necklace     dangling     amongst     her     chest     giving     her     bad     luck     .     while     not     superstitious     ,     she     could     be     gullible     .     ❝     that     grandma     just     told     me     she's     a     witch     and     that     i'm     gonna     die     soon     !     she     has     to     be     joking     ,     right     ?     like     one     of     those     on     street     actors     ?     ❞

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍     𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑     :     feel     free     to     assume     connections     if     we     haven't     plotted     yet     <3

[brutaliv]

I don't know what your plans are today, but carve some time out for a trip to the pool with me. We'll sip cocktails (mocktails in your case) and live our best lives floating in the sun. Plus I figured it would be funny if we could convince Luke and Dami to go on the waterslide, strictly for our entertainment. What do you say? @doveexposed

[azclie]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫: @bernwrd

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: ❛ i see you enjoy this. ❜

"Tem razão. Algumas coisas nunca mudam mesmo, não é? Continuo grudada em cadernos." A curva no canto dos lábios se expandiu até que os dentes da frente se exibissem em um sorriso largo. Fechando seu caderno enfim para que se levantasse do chão, batendo a mão livre nas calças para se livrar da terra que se impregnara nela. "Observar esse jardim não te faz lembrar de casa?" Como mais um dos costumes, perguntou. Notando como perdia horas no lugar simplesmente porque a fazia recordar a sensação de pertencimento a um único lugar. Talvez a única fonte da saudade que tinha da sua província. "Acho que ando perdendo muito tempo com todas essas coisas. Já que os últimos acontecimentos estão drenando a minha sanidade."

[lunawish]

❝ you didn't hear anything, did you? ❞ edelgard inquires breathlessly, cheeks still warm from the adrenaline of seeing a rat scurrying metres away from her soles. the high pitched screech was instinctual, guttural almost. she's slain beasts, conquered nations, forced lords into submission unflinchingly so, yet before a rodent she's reminded of the darkness that swallowed and upended her life.

her gaze shifts tentatively towards @lunarrepel, attempting to read shadowheart — wondering how her companion would respond to the seeing her without the composed mask of a monarch, the mask of a leader. / sc!

[aeviare]

{new inbox call!? c: like for us to invade ur inbox w/ memes <3 esp for new moots!}

[worstdroughts]

" not to brag but i know a pretty cool trick. " / @mazeheart.

[brutaliv-archive]

Hey you, I saw you around the crowds the first weekend of Coachella, but I missed you for the last one! @barrykecghvn

[lgcxmimi]

drifting away w/ @lgcxmax

she sits at the table, hair in low pigtails. her stomach was growling, but she wanted to wait to eat until max had arrived. it was... interesting. she can't remember the last time they had had a meal by themselves, at least not after everything had happened. but this... well, this was business in a way. she still hadn't finalized her song for her performance, and with time ticking away, she did want perspective after all. what better way than over a meal and a casual conversation?

besides, max knew her well. plus, he'd be honest. he'd tell her if something didn't fit or if it was too bold. this was bigger than her just wanting to have a good time-- each performance was a chance to show the company she was ready, more so, to debut.

dark eyes finally spot him, and she offers a bright smile his way as well as wave, standing so she can give him a little bow when he appears closer. "hi, max. hope this table is okay." she says with a soft smile.

[hauntsect]

❥ ❝The call, answered.❞ for @awkwardcourage's Hughie ↩

Quiet, the infiltrator is extra quiet and quite diligent. If it wasn't for just that teeny tiny little loophole in the system, Hughie might've gotten away with it. Digging further, further in, he does not let up, he searches, discovers, downloads – a determination that knows no bounds.

There is no sound of footsteps, not a shadow in sight, no presence to be wary of and yet... Like a slithering snake does an incredibly pale hand slide to block the boy's mouth. It's a gentle action, though firm as he pulls him back to bump the infiltrator's body against his own.

"Very, very devious of you to come all the way here." He speaks, not a trace of hostility in his tone, despite the predicament he was pushing the other into. "That's a lot of data you want to take along with you, without even taking the time to greet the owner."

It slides right back away, that hand, the other is released before the man strolls and stands right between the computer the other had been using and his presence. Hands behind his back, long strands of hair escape the band keeping most of his hair in the back as he tilts his head.

"I do hope I did not frighten you with such action... I only meant to poke fun at this particular situation. It's new for me, but quite exciting." Slowly, a smile forms and that very same pale hand that had been holding the boy hostage is extended.

"Were you looking for information related to the Monarch, perhaps? A word of advice; you'd know much and more if you ask the right people." Yet, to him it seemed as though Hughie had gone far already, much farther than anyone else... Maybe, enough to know just who was staring directly at him?

[missflopugh]

I spent the weekend at Comic Con and I kept hoping I'd magically run into you. I know you weren't there and are probably off on the other side of the world filming somewhere. But I miss you gorgeous girl. How's life been treating you? @haileenotorious

[fuzzyspidertits]

"i can tolerate bein' stuck at the studio for over ten hours, but i hate how fuckin' cold val keeps the damn place."

sure, it had something to do with the studio lights, and how it would get warmer on set, but angel wasn't above complaining.