#containsxmultitudes

[pleasedonthatemeguys]

Here’s a random question- since Sarah is a baller and likes ASMR, what’s her favorite ASMR trigger(s)? What makes her just zonk out the fastest?

"Ooh!" Sarah leans forward, beyond thrilled to have been asked such a question by someone who thought so highly of her! "My main triggers are CONSTANTLY changing but right now it's a tie between those videos where ASMRtists explore abandoned places and crinkling plastic bags!" She closes her eyes and for a second pretends she can hear both things happening at the same exact time. "The closer the mic gets, the better!"

[arc-sunsymbols]

@containsxmultitudes​

       “Piece of advice. Dean will shoot you if he sees you doing that.”

[theseourbodiesrp]

@containsxmultitudes has an intruder

Being a con wasn’t always fun. Sometimes it was hard work. but today? Today it was fun. She’d dressed up in some shoplifted designer clothes and walked into a very expensive hotel. and lied herself blue in the face about being married to Nick. He was the most famous guest currently staying there, and she’d just wanted to see if she could. Because why not.

She’d been shocked when the desk clerk gave her a key. She’d come up to the room, ordered an obscene meal, and decided to take a bath in the luxurious tub. She had just gotten out, wrapped in a fluffy robe, when the door opened.

Well, this had been fun. Hopefully Soph jhad enough money stashed away for bail. She froze, waiting for security to rush in an arrest her. Her mouth dropped open when it was just Nick.

[pulchratormentum]

she’s more than aware he can and will do that. it’s not hard, given her all of five foot absolutely jack shit stature, but that doesn’t make her want to behave anymore than when they started. she’s actually pretty comfortable on the couch, woefully mourning the loss of her afternoon, nick. there’s absolutely no way she’s going to give that up for anyone. even when food and attention are on the line.

still, he makes a pretty good argument, and she’s tempted for the sake of saying they definitely went to the denny’s at two in the morning for the fuck of it. then again, she hates being any further off her feet than she has to be. so, she’s going to be a terror, and he’s going to have to deal with it.

“ you can’t carry me, i’m baby. ” she snarks, like that’s an actual argument, but when isn’t it? “ and, what if denny’s isn’t open, and then you got me off the couch for absolutely no reason, and your back is going to hurt from carrying me all the way there. then what will you do? ”

that is a lie. she’s hardly a hundred pounds soaking wet, but it sounded good, and now, she wants to know if he’ll actually scoop her up for the sake of buttery syruped deliciousness. yeah, life with a maddie is great until you remember they’re absolute terrors, and they take too much work to convince to join people outside.

“ you wouldn’t actually carry me, right? ”

                   @containsxmultitudes​ you dropped this:  " don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "

[montanamiracle]

@containsxmultitudes​ continued from x

It had been a long day- an exhausting day of travel.  In fact she wasn’t here all but two hours before she had made her way into one of the bedrooms and had fallen asleep, something long overdue. 

He was always kind to her, and anytime he let her crash at his place while she was on the move it was greatly appreciated.  On top of that she always enjoyed catching up with him, keeping comments about her life to a minimal and focus on him.  She worried about him, and in her mind rightly so.  So anytime she got to physically make sure he was okay, it eased her own mind.  

Eyes flutter open a few hours later, letting out a soft groan before slowly pushing herself off the mattress and into the hallway, searching for Nick.  She walked quietly down the hall, giving a small yawn, more preoccupied with her tired state which is why she almost didn’t hear it.  The deep breaths, hushed moans.  

Instantly the huntress stopped, her stomach tightening for a brief moment as warmth rolled through her body.  ‘Go back to your room.  Go back to your room.’  But when her eyes finally made out his figure, she found herself engaged fully, feeling herself pulse, fighting the urge not to lower her own hand.

But then he saw her, and quickly Gwen gasped, looking away as he did the same.  “I’m so sorry,” the brunette replied quickly, feeling her cheeks flush.  “I’m sorry I was just- it’s okay.  It’s okay- don’t apologize I should have just kept walking....I’m so sorry I....do you need-”  Help?  “I’m so sorry.”

[valiisthea]

@containsxmultitudes​

“Hey Nick. Uh -- how are you feeling?”

[angerbuilt]

❛  20 .   a  kiss  out  of  desperation . //but also this one.

“god, yeah - hey, love. i’ve missed you too.”  delanie murmurs softly, arms looping tight around his shoulders. one hand cups the back of his neck and she easily returns the kiss, nose rubbing against his with a heavy sigh when she pulls back to breathe. forehead moves to rest against his and she wiggles, happy and excited to be back with him again. to be back in his arms. 

@containsxmultitudes​​

[chaoscharmed]

@containsxmultitudes​ liked

“when i was a kid my father told me i could be anyone i wanted to be. . . turns out identity theft is a crime.”

[endxwithme]

“I was gonna go home and fuck this guy, but now i just feel so profoundly empty.”

"sounds like the opposite of what you were going for."

[crispyblondemoved]

@containsxmultitudes​ asked:  “ i do the best with what i have. ” but i hoard my memes and am too lazy at the moment to look them up

      ❝ it’s the best any of us can do, isn’t it? especially when you get tangled up in all of this crap that most people live their whole lives not knowing about... normal tragedy is hard enough... i bet you’re doing better than you give yourself credit for. ❞

[arc-sunsymbols]

       “No. It’s not cursed, just don’t drop it.” @containsxmultitudes​

[theseourbodiesrp]

@containsxmultitudes snuck into Aaron’s room

Today just got very unboring. Which is a change; up to now the day has been boring. Just meetings and discussions about his next project. The project will be fun, but the talks are not. So when Aaron was informed that his boyfriend had arrived, he rolled with it. The fact that he didn’t have a boyfriend was moot. He’d asked the desk to send up some champagn. The good stuff.

“Honey, I’m hoooome.” Aaron said as he entered his room. Mark would kill him for walking into a room with an unknown intruder, but Mark was boring. He grinned at the man in his room. “How was your day?”

[montanamiracle]

"black bird"

@containsxmultitudes

Gwen was thrilled at the progress she was making with her piano and singing lessons.  On the night of April 12, her music instructor had told her she was going to be a star. It was her second lesson that week, normally she only had them on Monday nights, but Gwen was determined to push herself and become even better….and since it was her birthday the next day her father couldn’t resist.  

George worked late nights on Thursday so her aunt Rebecca was the one who picked her up.  

“She says I’m exqu-isi-te..”

“Exquisite Gwen.”

“Exquisite!  She said that I’m going to do something great one day.  She said I could be a singer when I grow up!”  

The almost eight year old rambled on and on about her “music career” as they exited out of their small town and towards the Adler Ranch.  They were only eight miles away when Gwen saw the car coming and instantly she knew there was something wrong, for the car was speeding down the road and in their lane. The little girl’s heart froze as her aunt swerved to the right, letting out a piercing scream as the car immediately tipped on it’s side and began rolling down the large hill.

Another scream echoed through the car, but this time it was Rebecca’s. Almost simultaneously Gwen looked over at her aunt for any sort of reassurance but the next impact shattered the back passenger window.  A sharp pain entered the back of Gwen’s neck but the pain was only for a second before her world went dark.  

She was named a miracle.  

No one in the entire hospital thought she was going to make it through the night, let alone wake up and be able to function properly. The glass had cut her spinal cord and the amount of bleeding in her brain was tremendous as well as the broken ribs and other bones that had been snapped into pieces, but the little girl was laughing and talking with the nurses as her dad came through the door. 

He was soaking wet from the rain and it looked like he’d been crying, but the smile on his face when he saw Gwen was the happiest she’d ever remembered  seeing.  

“Daddy!”  Gwen cried out as he walked to her, wrapping her in his big strong arms.  

“You’re safe baby…you’re alright.  Daddy will protect you until you’re all grown.  You’re going to be safe…”

[tricksterreformed-a]

@containsxmultitudes continued from here ! 

          The problem was: there was something left in this human that still felt like his brother.  Like Lucifer.  And Gabriel didn’t know how to deal with that.  On one hand, it must have been traumatic for the guy; being pushed down and made small so Lucifer could drive.  But on the other hand, something about him still felt familiar. Familial, perhaps.  It was warm and friendly in a way that wasn’t dark or bad in the slightest.   It left Gabriel unsure.  Torn between familiar jokes and the thousands of apologies that kept getting caught in his throat.  

          And then something stranger still happened: Nick spoke to him in Enochian.  It caught Gabriel fully off guard and that must have shown in his face because suddenly Nick was apologizing to him.  Which, frankly, was the opposite of how things needed to go.  “No worries, you didn’t say anything rude,” he said, smile crooked but still present on his face.  “He left something in you, didn’t he?”  Gabriel’s brows drew together slightly as he posed the question, but the smile remained on his face.   “My brother doesn’t do apologies, but I’ve actually gotten pretty good at them,” he began before taking a shaky breath in, “so, uh, this isn’t really on his behalf or anything, but from me to you: I’m sorry my family is the way it is.  Nobody ever taught us boundaries or how not to ruin lives.”

[compatiissante]

@containsxmultitudes​ replied to your post:

nick vc from the back: the only hot dad maya has is me and that's the tea, as the youths say.

maya vc, while will smith-posing @ nick: the only dad that matters---

[angerbuilt]

❛  23 .   a  kiss  on  the  back  of  the  hand .

“have you always been this much of a cutie or is this a new development?”  delanie asks with a little flush on her cheeks, head tilting just slightly to watch his lips connect with the back of her hand. then he’s pulling back up and she meets his eyes with a bashful little smile. 

@containsxmultitudes​