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“I wouldn’t go to that show, I heard she sounds like shit onstage.” Mel chuckles as she catches a stranger looking at her poster, clearly too wrapped up in it to notice that the singer was right next to her. (For whichever muse you’re feeling rn)
[ @rosenundraben ]
VINCE flashes her one of his trademark grins , about to turn his attention toward the voice and scold the audacity of a complete and total stranger for offending the poor artist , but his abrupt comeback is cut short at the sight that greets him . His eyes flit back and forth between the woman beside him and the photograph on the poster , quickly realising they are one and the same . ❝ I was gonna tell ya to pipe down with the disrespect but I guess you know y'voice better than anyone else 'round here . I'd watch it though —— an artist is never the best at judgin' their own talent , ❞ he chuckles , alluding to the fact that he experiences the very same suspicions about his own vocal ability .
#ic:asks#rosenundraben#&&. vince responds#&&. ooc / hiii thank you ! hope you don't mind vince everett from jailhouse rock !
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SUP BRO-HA, UP FOR ANOTHER GAME OF CATCH? :^)

*mattie seems to want to keep his teeth today.
*mattie flees.
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xo || spiritual beliefs meme .
❝ —nothing feels as wonderful as faith. Nothing in this world could ever compare to the tremendous impact it has on your life, when you find it. But, you must always fine it in yourself, it’s always been there, dormant as it waits for the one light that shines. We don’t have the time, not even a single second to spare, waiting to welcome that final step; the reason we are here. I put my faith on the wrong road for many years, oblivious to the truth that’s buried deep down in the darkness of the world we won’t be living in forever. We need to let it go, let it flow, let it be— there’s nothing that can save us but ourselves; our faith in something omnipresent guides a light along the path we should be following. There is only one true purpose in life——without the faith, there is no life.. there is no joyous afterlife, but for the few who believe.❞
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♗
@tututruck || xo
Only lately was this a regular occurrence. Lucy falling asleep with her head on his lap, or her head against his chest, or even his shoulder, was common these days and not once had he ever told her to move away. Having her so close to him all of the time while their school lives were s o much more hectic than they ever had been before; they rarely got to spend too long together and it was always depressing for them both. Being that they only really had each other to share in the things that they couldn’t share in with their friends, it was strressful spending so many hours with your head in books and exam papers and at the end of it all, only get about half an hour together at the end of each day. They always met up at the treehouse providing the gang weren’t up there themselves on given days and they talked as long as they could——but lately, Lucy had been all kinds of tired, more so than himself, and he wondered if something worse was going on at home.
Gently, he brushed his fingers through her loose hair, combing it behind her ear as she slept soundly, peacefully, gripping the ends of his shirt as she was lost to sleep. Chris smiled down at her, thankful that he had someone other than the guys who he could devote all of his energy to & never be without; someone who loved him, someone that he loved in return.
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❛ seven days . oh my god . i’m gonna die next monday ? ❜ { from Alan }
@mscolleenmurphy || xo
‘ –wouldn’t worry about that too much, Alan.. that’s just a newspaper horoscope, ‘ she chuckled at the pure horror that worked its way onto his face at the possibility, but given that herself && his missus chose to dabble in witchcraft in their free time he was probably used to being surrounded by similar sorts of things and she couldn’t blame him for getting a little panicked. ‘ They are really only on that table for entertainment purposes, although that’s not to knock those who believe in it all. I just never found them very true to their word.. what does it say, though? Perhaps I can aid, help ease your mind a little before Colly gets back with your little one. ‘
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♧ ( from Colleen )
@mscolleenmurphy || xo
‘ Tu ai adus culoare in viata mea, darling, I don’t know how I can ever repay you, ‘ his tone is fairly hush as her fingers reach out to toy with strands of his loose hair, although it is damp with the undeniable heat from the roaring fire and the endless pacing he had found himself bowing to some hours before, fretting on the eve of battle. Vlad had never before let his people down, but these were trying times and the only way in which he knew how to protect those he cared for, was to go to war with all that stood in his way. His militant mentality was good in times of need, but it was awful when war was not necessary to sustain life. Time and time again he had tried to engage in other methods via word of mouth and simply meeting with his enemies, or those with whom he endured great conflict, but this was met with blindness and deafness, for those whom wished to see him suffer would also find a way to slip through the cracks and break down his weakest points.
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“Do you think we’ve met in other lives?”
@pianokeysxandromance || xo
’ 𝐎𝐮𝐢, 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐬, ’ he shares what he knows, despite the looming possibility that he knows very little on such a subject because his answer is representative of the hope that those things are indeed conceivable. He was so drawn now to the other male that he often took the time some days to question the idea that those you flock towards are in some way connected through lives led at other points in time. Lestat heaved a sigh, one of longing; his childhood self emerging for a brief encounter as his head swam with thoughts and feelings of decades and decades long gone, and those were only this life. Thomas reminded him at times of Nicki, but only those times where he brooded, much like he himself did when he was no closer to finding the happiness that he had sought for so long. ‘ I believe those you find love with, you have found love with since time began.. .. or, at least, that would be a beautiful concept. ‘
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“I realize you that must be pretty mad at me, but I want you to know that I am fighting for a noble cause.” ( from Zorg )
@jeanbaptistemaneuelzorg
’ 𝐊𝐢𝐤𝐨.. 𝐦𝐚𝐧 .. . ’ she fixed her gaze on him and it was unwavering, because he was not the noble sort at all and she knew it. The gun she held in her grasp was not her own; it was one of his fancifiul creations, but she had learned quite quickly how to use it, being in his company & trekking across the galaxy with him in search of a missing stone; air. ‘ You.. . want to use stones for.. bad. .. B A D, destroy – world, end humankind. ‘
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‘ Don’t you think this is too much to ask? ‘ Colleen asked as she held up the newest list of revisions and bit her lip. Maybe the doves and the seven tiered cake was a bit much.
@mscandystriper . xo
❝ That depends, ❞ Devo evaded a sly grin in place of looking a little surprised by the actual extent of planning the woman had tackled in order to make the day as beautiful as possible. Naturally, this is what any bride wanted and so he saw no genuine cause for concern, even if it was a little bit over the top to some. It was a wedding — therefore judgement was left at the door on your way out, because the only people who could determine what an incredible ceremony and dinner afterward a wedding would hold, were the bride and her maid of honor, or both.. it was very rarely anything to do with the men involved, because as he himself understood that was a war zone and all remarks should be left till at least after the honeymoon period.❝ How many invitations have been sent out so far? ❞ he didn’t know the first thing about marriage himself, although he liked to think so. The young man w a s much too smitten with an older woman almost twice his age and she herself was married to a man not worthy of her affections, so in his mind, a lot of men were scoundrels.
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~I wish I was Tim Horton’s coffee, so I could get close to your lips.~ (Idk where I read this, but I couldn’t get it out of my head. Hope you like bad pick up lines !)
“Do you mind if I use that one anon? Its pretty clever.”
((this made me get the stupidest grin, Mun loves bad pickup lines ;;u;; i think mattie appreciates them to))
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(discover)
@voguecovcr || xo
‘ I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, ‘ he states, bold in both his words and expression as he turns to face the woman sitting beside him, vaguely aware of her distress because he has been so preoccupied in the studio over the last few weeks and probably spent a lot of his time missing cues toward her obvious slight depression. He knew why too, but didn’t have the balls to confess that he knew exactly what had happened with her last job interview. George knew - he had been the one to hide the slip she had received in the post almost a week ago and she had been wondering, pacing back and forth for days now about why no one had gotten a hold of her over landing the job. He knew that it was wrong to keep it from her, but her fretting was starting to irritate him and then eventually it just turned into pure guilt over what he had done.. to the point where he was thinking hard about it now and reprimanding himself for doing it, but still, somehow, he felt it was important that he be the provider in their relationship.
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Raising a brow, Kitso asked in mild surprise, “What are you smiling about? I simply asked a question.”
[ @wishingonfaroffplaces | xo ]
❝ ——you couldn’t have asked a better one? N’ I thought you were supposed to be less dense than the rest of them, ❞ the half-demon didn’t mean anything vicious despite the tone he had adopted in letting on that he found the others somewhat naive query to be the sort of thing only his miko would be tempted to spout. With a gentle huff as he stilled his racing thoughts to keep those remarks buried deep down, he offered a scoff as he turned the others way fully, fixing his eyes on the company he had and wondering if he really had to offer any sort of explanation. And the longer he waited in those few moments of silence, the more apparent it became; a stranger to this realm of existence would have, perhaps, a forest acres worth full of those stupid questions he genuinely felt he didn’t have time for right now. There were more important matters at hand, visible and filled to the very edges of his own worries, taking a stab in the dark at what actually irritated him so; it was no more an unlucky coincidence that the other just so happened to prod at that not so well kept temper of his. ❝ .. baka. ❞
#ic:asks#wishingonfaroffplaces#( mwahhhh thank you for sending this ! )#( i think these things have been sitting in my ask a while and i apologise <3 )
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“My broom needs to be taken to the mechanic again.” { from Colleen }
@mscolleenmurphy || xo
‘ –do I even wanna know what you did to it this time, Colly? ‘ the brunette asks, head canted as she gives her friend a look, one of both curiosity and wonder, because that was the third time in a month that broom had needed mending. Helene couldn’t fathom how it happened so regularly, although she was prone to breaking things herself.. just not a broom; always a vase or a window in her florist. It was a dangerous task trying to move arrangements from one area to another and somehow, the young woman found it fairly easy to put a hole in something or smash it to pieces - there was no inbetween. ‘ You weren’t up flying late last night stalking that Alan fellow again? ‘ at the mention of that man’s name, she expected the evidence to appear on Colleen’s face in bright pink, or possibly even a deeper shade, red.
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♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♝ : Reading a book together (Frank)
@pianokeysxandromance || xo ( combing all three into one ! )
‘ Ma faci fericit, babybat, ‘ he whispers softly into the younger man’s hair, breathing in the scent of the one he had missed so much in their time apart. There was nothing about this very moment that the prince did not adore, but his favourite of all was having his other half wound so tightly in one of his arms, the man’s head resting against his chest as they read page after page of Bram Stoker’s Dracula, with Vlad making quips here and there when he stumbled upon any of the details that did not match up at all. A vast majority of the book had been given fancy bits and pieces to aid in sales of a romantic vampiric novel, but he seemed to seethe at half of it, his fangs protruding every once in a while when he read a passage he did not agree with. The older male grinned from ear to ear each time Frank’s fingers combed through his hair, kneading his scalp gently as if to soothe the woes he was feeling; all of that frustration in his bones released and turned to mush and nothing more at the hands of the one he loved and it soon calmed his angry outbursts - his native tongue came fleeing into the room each time those nails ran over a particularly sensitive spot on his head and he almost leaned further into the touch and growled.
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‘ The little things.. there’s nothing bigger, is there? ‘
[ @tututruck | xo ]

‘ Non—— ‘ the vampire prince was apt for playing make believe if he so thought that his emotions would be toyed with or made fun of if he was anything other than a liar, filled to the brim with sarcastic retorts so as to not be subjected to some form of cruelty. But, he had come full circle now. No longer was he bound by laws of being anything other than himself, laws that he himself had formed in order to save face after centuries of neglect. ‘ I’m so inclined to believe that . . only the smallest of moments, are worth something. They are the ones to cherish. ‘
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Hello my love. I just want you to know that you've impacted my life and my heart to a much greater extent than anything else I've ever experienced or witnessed and more so than any other person I've met. I never had a father growing up but you've been a positive male influence in my life and exemplify to me exactly how a man should be: loving and gentle. I know you hurt sometimes and I'd carry the burden of all that pain if I could, for all of my pain originates from seeing pain in your eyes.
@planet-cici .
❝ I don’t deserve words like this. ❞
River is not so taken back by the sentiment, as he grew accustomed to similar confessions of such adoration over the short span of years that he had within the entertainment industry itself, but his response is always the same and he finds himself both flushed and more-so boyish as a way of coping with compliments he felt that he was not so worthy of. It wasn’t much of a feat for anyone to understand that the modesty living within him was present at every possible turn and even if he was particularly good at something, he would bat down reviews & other such praise that his efforts had produced. He always without a doubt felt like any other person and with a soft chuckle and a timid smile, he would brush everything off as mere kindness, because he couldn’t see himself in such a light. River would never believe that he was anything special, naturally, he believed everyone who has ever lived on this planet or any other, had a much deeper purpose and it did not correlate so with this vessel. The young man understood deeply the troubles in the world and that within the human mind, although he doted on the memory that we are all beings of light and we are all balanced among one another and should always consider one another as such; to be more than what we are, at present. There was so much love inside of him that these words of compassion for him alone sent him spinning inside out and he caved, just a little, crumbling as any walls he had put up cracked just enough that he opened up a little and clasped at the one whom had offered such kind, gentle and adoring words. ❝All of you give so much meaning to my life. I feel I have more of a purpose, for doing what I do, what I love, if others are so appreciative of everything that I can offer——there’s far less a burden, in knowing that, though I might flee from the spotlight and the humdrum that accompanies it, there are people that I’m always going to cherish .. who offer the same admiration and goodness as you have. It makes everything worth it, in the end. ❞
#ic:asks#planetcici#|| river responds#|| ooc; feels trip here we come#|| ooc; sidenote - mun flailing#|| ooc; sidenote - mun in tears#|| ooc; sidenote - mun do wn
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