#Lxl

[nekofra]

NEW LIPXLIP LAST STAGE MV HAS JUST BEEN RELEASED YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW I'M FELLING RIGHT NOW

[azure-shuttle]

lots of ezras and two leifs Leif's parent @lircha

[lircha]

It was supposed to be just a joke.... But it got out of control. :')

I was like 'hehe what if Leif got a crush on Ezra' and @azure-shuttle made this face: (⁠*⁠_⁠*⁠)

[myuumei]

[ro4dlj]

LXL 25TH!

No i did not almost forget to post this per usual /j

It’s been 2 years since my ocxoc ship was created… wow, one heck of a ride isn’t it? To think they were created over some silly fruit horror game

“Rendering” style is inspired by Jes btw:3 (artist who works on pm & lgts)

Stay fresh!

[mewvietheater]

# OH YOU WERE MY WiND UP ROMEO ♪ Social studies #O2 for @toranekooo ' s NEKODEMY ⁠୨୧ rblg ++ credit if saved or used . . . ( NO KiN / ME FOR AiZOU AND NO F/O FOR YUJiRO )

song is 99 cent store btw :33

[lightxluca]

L is light

[mongpht]

Happy Birthday LIP×LIP!

Aizo&Yujiro: today is the birthday of two from LIP×LIP! thank you to everyone who celebrated our birthday! your smiles are the cutest 💋 we want this year to be another year of giving you songs and performances that will touch the hearts of Julietta✨ let's keep having fun with us!

Aizo: staff made a cake for the two of us, and Yujiro was going to eat it without telling me, you know?

Yujiro: Aizo, i'm sorry, but you literally said the other day 'I need to lose weight'😺

Aizo: You just wanted to eat my share 😾

[leonxlykos]

Leon x Lykos

Chapter XXVIII

back - start - next

about - chapters - instagram - tapas

[ro4dlj]

lucian.... and lizy.....

coffee shop au this, royalty au that. boring. *slams fist on the desk* 100k words of slow burn, enemies to lovers, a serbian film au fic

[azure-shuttle]

more stuff on the tangled the series au! the lore is giving us a headache with its angst

Leif's parent @lircha

[lircha]

Time skip LL's.

Ezra belongs to @azure-shuttle !! 💙

[myuumei]

[ro4dlj]

That one tv girl trend in tiktok

Picture ver.

Sighs so loud

Stay fresh

[angielara29]

It hurts just remembering him, how I was happy, to think how our bodies collided and burned, how those wet lips claimed to love me and yet with those same lips betray me and claim to love another. While I was on my knees and tearing myself apart saying how much I loved you and yet it doesn't matter and it burns me in the worst way and I'm not coping

[loux-luna]

Luxe and Lunacy

Chapter 20: Stay

Looking for a sense of stability with him, but he seems busy with post-heist things. Mood Music ⏬ Stephen - Stay (ft. Lindsey Cook) Intro - In The End | Ch.19 - Never Done This | Ch. 20 - Stay | Ch.21 - Break The Ice

    The adrenalin crash hit hard, but I still managed to dream a little. It looked like I was in a beautiful wild world where the mountains rolled with an almost magenta fog, glowing with two suns on the horizon. I focused closer to myself and clusters of what looked like fiery orange lilacs caught my eye only slightly faster than the dark indigo leaves that shimmered with the light. The clouds stretched all the way to the earth I sat upon and I moved my hands through what swirled like smoke.      The soil looked black where the moss didn’t reach, rich with life. I heard running water, and moved to stand, only to awaken in my seat. ___      I stared ahead, disoriented and wondering how much time had passed. The ship was parked in what seemed to be a spaceport garage, but Vee hadn’t left yet, “You need a doctor,” I reminded him.      “Good morning to you too,” he replied, while stiffly gathering up his things.      The energy in the cabin was somehow excited and tense at the same time. Sure our heist was successful, but I was from a race of empaths and something about him seemed off, and not in a pained sense. “Now what?” I asked, getting up to follow with a grin, though my gaze was cautious.

     “We’re in a storage rental,” He didn't look at me, choosing to give the ramp controls and his jacket all of his attention, “Once I get in contact with my buyers, we split our winnings and you find a life for yourself.”      Is that what was unnerving me? I frowned, “But- we’re a good team?”      He sighed, seeming annoyed he had to explain himself, though at least he looked at me this time, “You were an in. Now you're free, and will have plenty of cred to get you on your feet.”      The oxygen seals hissed while I stared at him, “But...”      He turned again, starting down the ramp in his bloodstained jacket, “Come on. This place is well traveled and there's lots of folks in the ship trade. We’ll find you something with a living area and you’ll be good to go.”      I stared quietly at the panels in front of me, my mind spiraling for a moment before I followed him to the ledge, scowling, “No,” I stated with as much confidence as I could muster.      He looked back at me, seeming taken aback by my directness, “No?”      “No,” I responded, holding the confidence but letting my tone soften ever so slightly.      His hand moved up to rub his forehead in frustration, “Alright, what do you think you want; you want all the goods? Is that it? To pull it out from under me?”     “I want to stay... With you.”      His hand left his face and he looked at me, dark eyebrows furrowing as he appeared to inspect me with his own scowl. Then he straightened and crossed his arms, “No.”      My heart was in my throat, expression melting with the fantasy I’d formed around us. I couldn't respond, I had no response, but my mouth opened with the urge to. He continued to observe my reaction with a steeled expression, his head tilting ever so slightly as if subtly urging me to push. Finally, but frantically, I forced out the words, “I’ll do anything.”      He pinched his lips together disapprovingly before sighing. “You need a stronger backbone,” he stated bluntly, gesturing for me to follow, ”And if you’re sticking around, you're getting a bot to keep an eye on you. No questions.”      My grin came back and I blurted a “Yes sir!” as I rushed to follow him further, noticing then that the jump engine wasn't with us, “What happened to the big thing?”      “Not here,” he said, of course, while heading toward the door opposite where the ship had entered. He pointed to the door to our left, “That’s a rental room. Occupy yourself with the holofeeds or something while I’m gone.”      I sighed and started for the indicated door, only really realizing how much blood I’d accumulated upon catching my reflection in it. I looked for the bathroom from there, hoping it’d at least have better towels than the last place.      Thankfully, these rooms were relatively clean, but not devoid of staining in the corners; and the bathroom had both clean, dry towels and tiny soaps, which I used to wash the blood from my hands first, not wanting to leave a mess while I went through the drawers and cupboards for what I had to work with. Finding nothing extra, I used the tiny shampoo that waited for me in the standing shower, and the bar of soap I took from the sink.      While I washed, I tried to think of what to expect of the outside world. How different was the trade? What do normal people do with their lives? Could I learn any of that from the holofeeds? How far from Gorm’s star had we even gotten? It was only as I was lathering that I realized my collar was missing, and like missing a tooth, I kept impulsively reaching for where it should have been, anxiously drawn to the empty space.      Once clean, I stepped out, wrapped myself in a towel, and went directly to the screen in the main room. I was much too curious to dry off in the bathroom when I could be figuring things out. I had to at least keep up and I couldn't do that without information.      I spun through channels, looking for someone facing the screen specifically; those were usually news adjacent which, theoretically, would have to say something about the location at some point. I dried myself while I listened and, frustratingly, came to the conclusion that even though they spoke in common, nothing they named sounded familiar. I was just as confused as I’d been upon entry, just cleaner. ___      I saw him enter the garage before he saw me, the window doing its job of letting guests keep an eye on their cargo. He was carrying a box that seemed to be full of some kind of techy junk so I met him at the door, opening it for him, “What’s that?”      “For you, after I make sure all the bugs are squashed.” he said as he entered, going directly to the table.      I peeked around him and into the box as he set it down, “A bot?”      He pulled out a tech screen, “And a window to all the information you can think of. So-” He pulled it away as I’d unconsciously begun to reach for it. “After I make sure the coding is safe. You’ll have a thing to learn life shit on.”      I nodded, pulling my hand back and holding it with the other, “What about your back?”      He huffed, “The bullet was removed, the hole was resealed with fresh Vyta foam, and the top was covered with a Second Skin pad. You can relax.”      I nodded again. The second skin meant he wouldn't need to have it looked at again for a while and time was all that was left for his healing.      He looked past me to the screen, then focused back on setting out the tech, “We’re south-east of the core on a star map. Gorm is east-east. Direct to the core makes it-”      “Easier to be tracked,” I finished for him, my hand drifting back to the empty space over my collar bone.      “Yes. And your collar was thrown out an air lock.” he added before sitting at the table and focusing on the tech, “Watch whatever on the holo, I don't need silence to focus.”      I nodded and took that as my sign to return to the couch.      Besides room service bringing us food, the rest of the day was spent trying to occupy myself with shows while he did his tech thing. I may have also fallen asleep there out of a mix of boredom and wanting to stay in the same room.

Mood Music:

Intro - In The End | Ch.19 - Never Done This | Ch. 20 - Stay | Ch.21 - Break The Ice 🚨 They’re basically villains, they’re gonna act like it. 🔞