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[lucidrims]

˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . yoora coming thru for @amoreemioo

            yoora felt horrible for letting seokmin go through this, but their solo hangout turned into her having to drag him to attend one of these influencer parties that she'd been invited to. " i'm sorry, i didn't expect that i'd be invited . . but my manager says i have to go since the owner of the brand will be there and he's been wanting to meet me. " giving him a small frown, " we'll be there like, two hours tops, and then we'll leave as soon as possible, alright ? pinky promising you that right now. " with a firm nod, she takes hold of his hand and gives it a small, quick squeeze, " i appreciate you being a trooper about this. "

[hvneymelons]

Closed Starter:  @saulweissberg at Dee’s home

Having had left work early that day, and since they weren’t able to meet the night of the luncheon, Dilara invited Saul over for some dinner. It’d definitely been a couple of weeks since she cooked a proper meal so she took the liberty of doing so for them that night. Most of it was already done, lasagna off in the oven as well as the garlic bread she had struggled to replicate from her mother’s recipe. Dee was often too heavy handed when it came to garlic, loved the taste so much that she overdid it, but - with a heavy heart - for once she had followed the instructions as written. Taking one last look in the oven, Dee put a timer for the garlic breads and quickly returned to his side. “Alright,” she said, reaching to grab her glass of champagne before sliding beside him on the couch. “While we still have some time before dinner, tell me it all. How did it go? I heard a lot of people showed up.” She had done her best to wait, wanted to give them until after dinner, but her curiosity got the best of her. Dee figured it would be a hit - if not for the charity itself, then for the need to dress up and mingle - but she hoped it was a successful evening all around. And because she couldn't help herself she added yet another question to the pile, “Were you guys able to meet donations?”

[daydreambelievcr]

( hopeful light art shack, january 20, mid-morning ) @rosfms

"I know things have been... well, not great recently. But if anyone can keep the hope alive around here, it's us, right?" Valerie wasn't entirely sure if she was saying it more for Rosalind's benefit or for her own. Although the two held a similar worldview, a tendency to try and find the best in situations that seemed perpetually hopeless, the songstress could feel her friend's resolve faltering with each passing day, a reality that tugged at her own heartstrings. A lot of people in Anchorage seemed to bend to the darkness falling in town, and Val couldn't let the same fate befall someone as kind and open-hearted as Ros. Looking up from her own easel, the blonde felt a serene smile come over her features. "I love volunteerin' here. Seein' all the kids you guys help... it really puts things into perspective, especially with everything goin' on, dontcha think?"

[ssolessurvivor]

[ roadtrip ] sender takes receiver on a roadtrip without revealing their destination.

memes - always accepting! - @goldenboybarracuda

Logan didn't mind Alex driving his truck around, especially when he had that glint in his eyes that gave Logan a smile and curious questions weren't answered. So the veteran allowed himself to gaze out the window while they cranked the music up, his arm resting against the door with the window rolled down.

However, he could somewhat start to tell where they were once they drove down certain roads. The GPS he helped Alex decipher took some alternate routes, but once they pulled into the parking lot, Logan was surprised but...confused.

"Here?" He asked Alex with a soft smile, taking his aviators off as he peeked over at his...him. Boyfriend didn't seem right yet, not without asking. Some people weren't into that. Even thinking it, Logan blushed and cleared his throat. "Well, I guess that explains why you wanted me to bring mine." His gun, that is. But that was a good thing: Logan would know what he's teaching Alex, if that is indeed what he's doing. "I assume you didn't come to just watch?"

To clear up any of the remaining confusion settling between his brows, Logan reaches over and takes Alex's hand in his own, a soft smile on his face as he feels himself release those nerves at the sensation.

[perfectionreached]

starter for @wildkissed !

taissa anxiously watches as the rest of the team leaves, pretending like she isn't watching for one specific person. she mutters a few "See you tomorrows" hoping that everyone just leaves as fast as possible. (don't any of them have lives?) a soft smile grows as she finally watches van walk up to her. "you did really good at practice today," she beams, eyes darting around to make sure everyone else had left. upon realizing that they were alone - taissa grabs van's hand with such a swift motion. "but then again...you're like the best person on the team, so." and more than anything else she's ever said - she does mean that.

[withouthonor-a]

* VIKINGS (2013-2020) PROMPTS ,

@nvrqn sent : i was never the usurper, always the usurped. {joff or otto?}

"why would they not let you be queen?" joffrey questioned softly with pale violet eyes that searched his grandmother's for the answers to all that did not make sense to him. his mother was to be queen, so why had rhaenys not been crowned before her? even though he had heard the story of the great council half a dozen times or more, he did not entirely understand why it had taken place or why his grandmother could not be queen. it is not the way of westeros to have a woman sit on the iron throne, the lord hand's voice answered in his head as if that was all the answer he needed.

it had been the lord hand that reminded joffrey of the great council as the hand told him the story as if joffrey had never heard it before, speaking about how it was a great justice as all the lords of westeros had voted on it. daemon had put an end to otto speaking to him of the past, forbidding joffrey from being alone with the cunt of a hand again, but joffrey did not understand that either. otto was his family too, wasn't he? "lord otto says the realm does not want a queen on the iron throne, but i do not understand why," he admitted softly as his gaze fell to the wooden dragons in his hands.

[gravekeeps]

closed for @stpdad !

pulling herself up off of the couch with a sigh, kayla closes the chat window where for the past hour she’d spent her morning talking with subscribers. it was at her boyfriends suggestion that she started becoming more involved, more active in what had originally just been a way for her to make some extra money in addition to her day job. her eyes flicker over to the tv, the clock on the corner of it setting her into motion when she realizes the time. " hey - " she calls out to him before appearing in the doorway to the bedroom where he still lingered, a slightly nervous pout curving her lips downward. she hated having to tell him when she was leaving but he’s made it clear he expected her to. " i’m gonna be late, i … gotta run now. "

[sailermoon]

The Handmaiden (2016) dir. Park Chan-wook / Revolutionary Girl Utena (1997) ep. 38 "End of the World"

Inspiration

[tooquirkytolose]

Based on this tweet:

[nipuni]

Casanova sketches!

[solplease]

SPOILERS FOR DAY 3 OF MUSHROOM OASIS!!

day 3 was a ton of fun and the cgs were absolutely beautiful so i HAD to redraw one of them

so here’s mychael being a lil creep!

[deadpoolya]

if I had a nickel for every time marvel studios released a project about a fourth wall breaking superhero with their love interest appearing in yellow suit for the first time on screen and the final scene of that project is a family dinner where the love interest is wearing a gray plaid shirt i'd have two nickels which isn't a lot but it's weird it happened twice.

[ssolessurvivor]

@unexceptional liked for a starter!

"Am I on your mind?" Logan was feeling entirely too playful today and that was very rare all things considered. So he unceremoniously flopped on her bed with a smile on his face so bright with pearly whites and the hint of dimples under his scruff, but...Becky did that to him. "Say I'm on your mind.." He muses, gazing up at her quietly.

He hadn't felt this light, this breathless, in so long. Probably since before everything had gone down, before everything changed. He grasped one of her hands in his own, eyes trailing down to the way they fit together. Pushing all the aches and pains in his bones and muscles away. "Cause every goddamn day, you're all over mine."

[bunnithechubs]

finally darius can get some work done!

[withouthonor-a]

𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙴  𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂  ://  𝙰  𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴  𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷  𝙲𝙰𝙽  𝚃𝙾𝚄𝙲𝙷. BUT WITH A TWIST!

@pulchramsolis sent : ❛ don’t scare me like that again ! ❜

the worry and concern in the lady abrogail's voice brought osferth to a halt in the middle of the hallway, squeezing his eyes shut as if this would all go away the next time he opened them. he had not wanted this, to have himself erased to supplant a cruel king in the image of himself. the thought of it still left him sick to his stomach as out there somewhere, a silver-haired king had taken his place in confinement so that osferth could play pretend as the king they had wanted aemond to be. extensively, the lord hand had drilled who he was supposed to be now into his head, but it did not feel like enough.

with a frustrated sigh, he turned to face her with a scrutinising eye as he still had not adjusted to the eye patch forced on him to keep his true identity a secret. something in his gut was sure they all knew the truth of who he was anyway, but what choice did he have but to play this game? "lady abrogail i . . ." he started almost too timidly as his nerves seemed to take over and force all the lord hand's adamance on becoming aemond left him. he drew in a deep breath, forcing himself to become all he was not to ensure he could keep up this new facade, despite everything telling him that she already knew.

"there was much the lord hand required of me, and i have had little time for anything else." osferth hated the new bluntness of his tone and the harshness he was forced to take on until enough time had passed for aemond to soften without suspicion. the disappearance of aemond and the supplant of osferth had been smooth, a plan months in the work with how well everything had seemed to have gone. but how long would this game last?

[limesquares]

Winter exchange for @mentemori ! :D