#c: kye

[nathan-caruso]

Location: The Cozy Cup, coffee shop in Midtown Wilmington Featuring: @kyewinslcw

After the morning rush ended, Nathan was busy wiping the semi-dirtied counter from the spills and splashes of coffee, creamer, and whatever else the customer wants in their coffee. Nathan didn't judge; he's poured alcohol in 'em before for people. Whatever gets a good tip, y'know? He smirked at the thoughts, his hazel hues drifting across the patrons sitting in the shop. People watching was another perk of the job. Seeing one of his favorite tippers, his hands naturally reached for the decaf pot of coffee and oatmilk in the lower cooler before strolling over to Ms. Woods. The 68 year old woman inherited her ex-husband's very wealthy estate years ago and pretty much told anyone who listened. Was it kinda wrong to be so nice to someone just for money? Nathan's thoughts raced before remembering his ma and four younger siblings. "Judy, I noticed you needed a refill." The young male mused in a semi-loud tone. Despite having so very much money, Judy Woods didn't have that great of hearing aids. Nathan went ahead pouring some of the decaf into her almost empty cup. Clever idea getting his boss to switch to the clear mugs that he ensured him was very hipster and in right now. In reality, Nathan used it to ensure a cup was never empty around him. Maybe that's why regulars loved him so much. He splashed a dash of oatmilk in the cup before smiling at Judy. The usual routine occurred then: Judy would stir the mug two times, take a sip, and smile at Nathan while saying, "Your coffee just taste the best, my dear." Nathan's grin grew, the sweetness of the woman actually causing it for once. Grant it, serving her so many times over the many months did cause Nathan to become a little attached to her. "Thank you, Judy. How's the kids?" Nathan would always start to talk about her family or her dogs or even asking about whatever book she was reading. Seemed to always make her happy and well, again, it all came down to Nathan getting a decent tip. So he did endure a bit of repeated stories for the money in the end...

*Ten minutes later*

"Judy, I am sorry to have to leave you mid-conversation, but I'm afraid I have a customer coming in the door." Nathan pouted, nodding towards the person that he assumed just walked through the door. "Oh, sweetie, don't you be sorry! I appreciate you always talking to this crazy old lady. I need to get going anyways. They are installing the hot tub today in my the updated patio today. Did I tell you Jackie and the girls are coming over this weekend!" Judy said in an excited tone, openly holding out a 100 hundred bill to Nathan. And, like every other time she's given him a large tip, Nathan simply grabbed the bill from her hand and smiled. "Thank you, Judy. You enjoy that hot tub, but stay safe. Don't be breaking no hips or nothing." He joked causing the older woman to chuckle before she left the ship and Nathan walked back behind the counter. The 100 dollar bill felt like a victory in the front of his apron. Smiling at the new customer, Nathan settled into his spot at the register. "Hello there, how we doing today?"

[brynne-the-songstress]

"Of course. Did you have anything in particular you'd like to hear?"

"Oh miss! That is lovely, miss!"

"Will you play another, miss?"

[antigerrymanderingspiderman]

there are like so many reasons why i need you to date me, but like your hands are never sweaty therefore you need to be my bf/gf immediately

[rylexcallahan]

closed starter for @kyewinslcw

Now that's a face I didn't expect to be seeing so soon. Not that I'm complaining, though. I'm just curious — what's bringing you here, man? Wilmington doesn't seem like the town you might find interesting. Unless you've decided it's time to take some roots.

[kyeterna]

OC-tober day 10 prompt: colour palette

Pumpkin patch and Tisias with Mordei!Kye from the Dreams of Copper and Snow AU (CopperSMP)

"There was once a legend of a human born without a heart- they didn't mind, for they knew Amatheia loved Her creations, She loved them so much they knew there was enough love in the world already. But that was until they met a kind god, whose love could even surpass that of Amatheia's. They grew so jealous of that love, of that god's heart. 'Why can't I have one of my own' they cried. So in the end she took it for herself"

CAN YOU BELIEVE I WENT 10 DAYS WITHOUT MENTIONING MY CSMP AU!?!!?!?!?!?? Anyways, a green colour palette? I have to use these two right? Otherwise I would be drawing Rena. Again. Without getting into the very complicated DoCaS lore (I mean for the Copper timeline I have a masterpost here), in both timelines Kye ends up having her heart replaced with that of Tisias, her mentor and closest friend in her early life. The funny thing about Mordei!Kye (Gold timeline) is that because of a horrible case of misunderstanding/miscommunication she ends up killing him herself and taking that heart for herself. I am sure this definitely won't have any bad ramifications. Worst part of it all? He'd willingly give them his heart in any timeline even when asked upfront. And in every timeline his love will always be a curse for her. The horror of love am i right?

From bweirdart's OC-tober prompt:

While I am doing this challenge mostly to keep an archive of my characters on tumblr (and to incentivise myself to draw them), if you, person stumbling upon this post, are curious and wanna learn more, my askbox is open >:3c

[lilyxjohnson]

WITH: @kyewinslcw LOCATION: some road

Driving her cruiser back into the city, she caught sight of a man whose car presumably broke down at the side of the road. And by virtue of her profession, she figured her civic duty counseled in favor of stopping to help him out. Pulling her car up in front of his, she turned towards the blonde man who somehow looked like he belonged more so in a place like L.A. than a city like Wilmington. “Need some help? Or a ride into town?” She didn’t know too much about cars, but Lily figured whatever the issue, they’d find a solution assuming he needed the assistance.

[deciphered-narrator]

my favorite part of this wip is mentioning seemingly separate things that all happened ten years ago and slowly revealing how they're all connected

[shadwife]

Look at him. He was fine. He looked fine. Why’d they change him into some bishounen abomination⁉️ They drained away all of his charm. I just saw fanart that was making him out to be prince-like I just… I’m going to scream literally. He’s a chronically ill, grumpy and introverted man who wants to be left alone to farm. Like…

This is somebody else. This is not him lmao.

[joxdrayton]

"You don't strike me as the type to easily walk out on a challenge, so I'm not sure whether I should take this as a compliment." She teased in a playful manner, but it was her only defense right now. Her sharp tongue and snarky remarks was all she had against his charm and even then they weren't as sharp as usual. She'd caved in once already and there was no going back. Jo smirked at his comment. "I much prefer it when it's the other way around." She hummed, her arms locking behind his neck with her fingers playfully distracting him by gently pulling at his hair. "But I guess that's one thing we have in common."

For a moment she'd forgot where they were at. There was just the music, making them sway in its rhythm, and his undeniable presence all around her and frankly it was all Josephine needed. His question, however, brought back some sense of reality. Not that people's opinion mattered to her. Mostly it was her own dignity, which suffered at the pace with which Kye managed to break down her walls. "Hm," she mused. "Maybe. A little bit. And if I were you, I wouldn't share such valuable information with the enemy." She offered him a wink. "Who knows, I may use it in my advantage."

Kye chuckled at her remark, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "You're right, doll. You're definitely not an object." His fingers traced along her jawline in a feather-light caress, "You're a force to be reckoned with. A challenge I can't seem to resist." With anyone else, he wouldn’t bother, but she was different—someone he couldn’t simply walk away from. When she whispered his name, her voice laced with desire, he felt a jolt of electricity course through him. He pulled her closer, their bodies swaying in perfect sync to the music. "I'm used to women falling at my feet," he admitted with a cocky grin, his eyes raking over her appreciatively. "But you...you're different." His thumb brushed over her bottom lip, his gaze darkening. "And I like that."

He wanted nothing more than to kiss her again, to taste her lips and get lost in the moment. But the last thing he wanted was to freak her out by coming on too strong. He reined in his desire, pulling back just enough to meet her gaze. Flashing her a roguish grin, he asked teasingly, "Tell me, wife...am I making any progress in charming you yet?" His fingers traced patterns along the bare skin of her back, his touch burning like fire. "Because I have to admit, you've had me under your spell since the moment we met." And it terrified him how quickly she was breaking down his carefully constructed walls.

[mysticstarlightduck]

WIP Acrostic Tag!

Thanks for the tag, @the-golden-comet (here),and @thecomfywriter (here), as well as a few others I know tagged me but that got lost in my tags <3

My Word: HOPE, CLEVER

Your Word: ADORE

I'll go with my WIPs Supernova Initiative and Scrapyard Boys for this one! (:

H (Supernova Initiative)

He knew that wasn’t technically ‘asking nicely’- but as far as he was concerned, adding a ‘please’ to a sentence directed at Kye was as close to being civilized as it would get

O (Supernova Initiative)

“Of course there’s blood, have you seen this shithole of a moon?”

P (Scrapyard Boys)

Panting in discomfort, he tried his best not to look away, feeling his recent answer being scanned.

E (Supernova Initiative)

Eldora growls, striding forward with thundering steps that send a shiver down Kye's spine until she's standing over Damen.

C (Scrapyard Boys)

"Can you enlighten me as to how is that any of your goddamn business? ”

L (Supernova Initiative)

“Look, I’ve gotta get our new friend some help, I’ll explain that to you better a bit later, alright? Go on. Lead the way!”

E (Scrapyard Boys)

“Eh. You seem to forget that deals change, 'Ametrine.'"

V (Scrapyard Boys)

Valen rasped through bloodied teeth, before laughing bitterly, "If it wasn't for these stupid cuffs," He tugged against the metal digging into his skin, though knowing it was in vain, "I'd have fried your ass to a crisp by now, fucker." 

E (Supernova Initiative)

Every step sent a stinging jolt of pain up his leg, so much that at one point he almost tripped, and had to bite his lip to avoid making a sound.

R (Scrapyard Boys)

“Real cheeky coming from someone who still owes me 10k, huh?”

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[judgemark45]

The U.S. Navy destroyer USS James E. Kyes (DD-787) coming alongside the aircraft carrier USS Kearsarge (CVS-33) for refueling in November 1967, during "Operation Silverskate". She was one of six destroyers escorting the aircraft carrier. November 1967 Official U.S. Navy photo PH1 John C. Borovoy, U.S. Navy, of USS Kearsarge (CVS-33)

[o-kye]

okay how to we feel about c!aro and c!ace or something

@o-kye @mars-moons @brokenaroacecode @rollercoastermalfunction @improcrasinatingrightnow @macaron-jester

other ideas?

[bunnyscar]

A Girlfriend?

*Note: this takes place in the same world as Sam and Kye, a world where humans and vampires can live side by side, but every vampire must have what is a caretaker. A caretaker is a human who stays with the vampire almost 24/7 to make sure he or she does not drink blood or cause problems. A caretaker can be any age/gender/occupation, but must be compatible with the vampire. If the vampire cannot get along with any caretaker, they are put in a facility that is basically like prison

"P-please be my boyfriend!"

The cafeteria went dead silent. Rasp, who had been about to stick a forkful of spaghetti in his mouth, dropped his fork with a splat onto his lap. The girl in front of him stood with head bowed, her face red as a cherry from embarrassment, her blonde pigtails quivering as she trembled from fear. Someone snickered. Glancing to the side, Rasp saw a group of girls tittering and sneering at her. Ah, so they had put her up to it.

No doubt they had dared her to ask him this strange question. He had noticed they bullied the pigtailed girl, perhaps because of her "childish" hairstyle (as they called it); or perhaps because she had a freckled nose; or perhaps because she was shy and somewhat of a crybaby. And now they were daring her to propose to him, in front of the whole high school during lunch hour. Well, whatever he did was going to make it more awkward and embarrassing, so he should just turn her down...or maybe....

"All right," Rasp said.

A ripple of gasps and whispers ran through the cafeteria. The new boy at school had just accepted the role of boyfriend to this loser? The group of girls smirked at their pigtailed victim, who was staring at Rasp in shock.

"But," Rasp said, picking up his fork and twirling another bite of spaghetti noodles around it, "there are conditions." And he put his forkful of spaghetti in his mouth.

"C-conditions?" the pigtailed girl whispered. Rasp tapped the table in front of him.

"Sit, and I'll tell you," he said through his mouthful of spaghetti. The cafeteria slowly resumed its noisy chatter, as the students lost interest in the couple. Swallowing and twirling his fork in the air, Rasp continued, "I'll be your boyfriend if you agree to be my caretaker."

The girl stared in wordless confusion at him. Leaning forward, Rasp said in a low voice, "See, I'm a vampire. And vampires have to have a caretaker with them at all times, you know? Make sure we don't cause any problems."

Though the girl remained silent, her face paled. "But you see, my current caretaker doesn't get along all that well with me. And she has work during the day, so she can't be with me at school. It's almost to the point that I'll be-- anyway, if you were with me during the day," he said with a grin, "then I can still be free."

Putting down his fork, he asked, "So, what do you say? I'll let you call me boyfriend or whatever, and you be with me anytime we're at school. Deal?"

The girl stared, wide-eyed, uncertain what to say. She had obviously never been asked something like this. "I can even keep the girls from bullying you," Rasp said with a grin.

She glanced at the group of girls, then back at Rasp. Swallowing, she finally said in a shaky, timid voice, "O-okay. If-if you're sure you don't mind me being your....girlfriend."

Rasp grinned even wider. "Great! I'll invite you over in a couple of days to close the deal. Oh, and you'll get a salary too for it. By the way, my name's Rasp."

"I'm Tia," the girl replied shly.

"So, what is a boyfriend anyway?" Rasp asked. Tia's jaw dropped.

"You-You don't know? But--why did you agree to be my boyfriend if you didn't know?" she stammered.

"Doesn't it just mean I'm your friend?" Rasp responded, then shrugged. "Ah, well, we'll have time to figure it out," he said cheerfully, then began eating again. Tia sat back, her mind reeling. What had she just gotten involved in?

Next

[midnitexastii]

We Are At "Soup"

Haneul: *calls Jae and puts her phone on speaker* Erm... Um... Hello...?

Jae: *on the phone* Oh hey gurl, how are you and Cheo doing with our little monsters?~

Haneul: *looks at Kye, Lars, Cory, Ava and Hana arguing* Um.... I kinda need your help.... Can you and Vie please come over here? It's urgent...

Hana: *hits Cheong with her pillow*

Cheong: Owww!! Stop it!!!

Jae: Oh sorry, we can't, we are on a shopping spree right now~

Cheong: OK, but can you both PLEAAAASE hurry up and come over here.... Little miss Hana Choi keeps on hitting me....

Vie: Um.. Jae? I can't find them...

Jae: *talks quietly to Vie* OK... Thanks Jagi... *then talks to Haneul on the phone* Yeah... Bad news... We can't like find them..

Haneul: W-What....?! What do you mean you guys can't find them....?!

Jae: We can't find them.... There's only soup...

Haneul: What do you mean "there's only soup"..?! Like I don't understand...

Vie: Um.. Aein..? Let me do the talking... Would you..?

Jae: *sighs* If you insist, Jagi.... *gives his phone to Vie*

Haneul: Um.... Hello! Can you like hear me right now?!

Vie: Neul? It's me Vie.... I just took Jae's phone so I can do the talk-

Haneul: Vie! Be useful and tell Jae that you and him can get the HELL out of the soup aisle!

Vie: OMG...! You don't have to shout at me, jeez.. You are really a drama queen....

*so both Jae and Vie move to the next aisle*

Vie: There's more soup!

Haneul: What do you mean "there's more soup"?!?!

Vie: There's just more soup god dammit!!

Haneul: Go! Into the next! AISLE!!!!

*so Jae and Vie go to the next aisle, again..*

Vie: There's still soup!!!!

Haneul: Where the HELL are you 2 right now?!

Vie: We're at soup!

Haneul: WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE "AT SOUP"?!?!

Vie: I MEAN WE'RE AT SOUP!

Haneul: WHAT STORE ARE YOU 2 IN?!?!?!

Vie: WE'RE AT THE SOUP STOOOORE!

Haneul: WHY ARE YOU BUYING CLOTHES AT THE SOUP STORE?!?!?!?!

Vie: FUCK YOU!!!! *hangs up*

Jae: J-Jagi... C-Chillax...

Vie: WHAT DO YOU MEAN CHILL FUCKING LAX?!?!?!?!

Jae: Just c-chilla-

Vie: SHUT IT!!!! WHEN WE GET HOME, HANEUL WILL BE VEEEEEERY SORRY!!!!!

Jae: Can you please LISTEN to ME for 1 fucking SECOND?!

Vie: I SAID SHUT I-

Jae: We're, in, PUBLIC VIE!!!

*Vie then realizes that they are indeed in public and everyone stares at them*

Vie: O-Oh shit.. I am so so sorry... G-Get back on what you're doing.. Nothing to see here..

*Everyone stops staring at Jae and Vie and they do they*

Jae: Maybe we are in the wrong store Jagi....

Vie: *facepalms* OMG.... When... Will you look at the damn right directions....?

Jae: I'm sorry.... I just don't know eh...

Vie: OK.... Maybe.... A fucking e-Map might help.....

[postsofbabel]

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Kashvi Saxena ( Kriti Sanon ) Played by M

Owen Ramsey ( Charlie Hunnam ) Played by Nikki

Gavin Robles ( Peter Gadiot ) Played by Nikki

Nathan Caruso ( Noah Centineo ) Played by Jenn