#girwrites

[tunesfromthevoid]

The old Monte Carlo parked at the outskirts of Nightvale was nothing interesting, upon first glance. Upon first glance, there was a lot of kick-up settling, the faint smell of smoke too sweet to be tobacco, and only the blinding glow of the town in the distance reflected in its mirrors.

When more closely inspected, however, there was Gideon the Biologist, leaning against his old car and listening to the radio. His leather jacket scraped against its vinyl roof as he situated himself. Schhhhk. He took a swig of his water bottle and tapped along to the muffled sound of Dancing Queen serenading him from behind the car radio. His mind wandered.

Where he wished he was right now did not have a name. It was a dusty bar downtown wherein nothing else existed, and it shrouded him in a particular shade of neon that had become endearing. Old Woman Josie would skulk around outside sometimes, and she would tell him what she had told the “radio kiddie” the day before – just in time for him to hear it on the news as she said it.

“Travellers, we are all collecting something,” her angel-friends would say. Gideon saluted them in the approved fashion every time – Ain't that the truth, he would think in response.

The scuff of his boots against low radio babble, the desert air, and the hum of a nearby non-existent electromagnetic field was strangely comforting at this moment. There, by his car, he drew crop circle shapes in the dirt with his boot: Tattoos he had thought about asking the void to give him for months now, but it was just so damn hard to decide, you know?

The air shifted; it didn't smell as salty now. His eyes moved to his arm, which he held up to the dome light: He was sweating. People never sweat out in the desert, but there it was, atop Gideon's left ulna, directly on top of his skin, nestled in the salt and sand that had started to cake onto him.

He sighed and put down his water bottle. “You feel that, friend?” he called to the approaching figure, whom he didn't think was wearing a cloak. A sizable cloud of dust flew up from under his boot as he kicked at his sand scrabbles. “The air changing. Another storm's'a brewin', eh?”

[unfinishedjulyrainarchive]

    { @girwrites is charmed annoyed by the little fox  💓 Despite growing up between other kitsune, Kotone’s wish to become like them was never present. And yet, in her years of independence, she strived to learn more about what it meant to be a fox. That’s when she met Daichi, a young fox himself who -- in contrast to her -- already seemed so powerful. They became friends, as odd as it seemed and despite their bickering, became each other’s rock. Soft gray hues fixed on the male as he approached Kotone on the bench, the female already holding out his favorite food. “I know you love and worship me as your goddess, there’s no need to thank me for feeding you.”

[planeteiarchived-blog]

          starter for @girwrites ft. cassiopeia & junghwa

     ☾     －          Cassiopeia hadn’t realized she was drunk until she managed to crawl into Junghwa’s lap and straddled him with her legs. She traced a finger down the curve of his throat and giggled, the sound light and airy and intoxicating. “You know,” she murmured, leaning down to press a kiss on the side of his neck, “I hadn’t noticed before, but you’re so cute.”

[cass1x1]

Apodyopis - The act of mentally undressing someone. Hye&William

It wasn’t intentional. William could say that much, at least. And, once he realized he was doing it, he did his best to keep his eyes focused on the box of vinyls he was supposed to be looking through. The problem was that his best wasn’t very good, and most of the albums were in perfectly decent shape and didn’t require any further inspection. Whereas the strip of skin showing as Hye reached up for a CD on a high shelf--it didn’t require inspection, but William seemed to be inspecting it anyway.

There weren’t many people William had seen naked before, but Hye was actually one of them. And that little strip of skin kept reminding him of that fact. If his pants slid down a little lower, he’d be pale under them. His hip-bone jutted out ever so slightly, but apparently not enough for his own tastes. His shirt could slide up higher, too. He had no birth marks at all, which fascinated William. It was like he was perfectly unmarred. Completely clean, completely smooth. All that would be left, then, was his underwear, which was probably black and designer. And then...

Well, and then William shook his head, coughed, and nearly dropped his pen into the box of records. Hye turned away, having found his CD, covering up the sliver of skin that was suddenly too much for William to deal with. “Are you done yet?” Hye demanded, and William wondered very briefly, but not for the first time, if the other man read minds. And, if so, how come he hadn’t been hit yet? “I’m bored.”

“I--” He coughed again, trying to find his voice. “I’m working. I don’t finish until closing. You know how normal jobs work, right?”

“Work is boring. I’m leaving.” He tossed the CD onto the counter, and William frowned at it. Was he buying it or just letting him know it was there? With Hye, it was hard to tell sometimes. “Text me when you’re done and we can do something.”

Probably not a mind reader, then. Though William still wasn’t sure.

[safexhavenxxx-blog]

@girwrites --- MINHYUK FEAT. ( ??? )

--- “you better hurry up and snap the picture because i’m not going to sit here and pose much longer,” minhyuk teases his friend, coping a quick smile at the camera before looking back down at his school books.

[mujehan-a]

💗 Yuriko&Daichi and Caleb&Ryan and Areum&Eiji for giggles

Send 💗 to pull my muse into a sudden hug and hold them tight, refusing to let go | accepting | @girwrites

yuriko && daichi

--- a laugh leaves her lips when daichi draws her closer all of a sudden. she was in the midst of standing up and putting away the tea set when he pulled her closer -- arms tight around her and face buried in her shoulder. gently setting down the tray of utensils to wrap her arms around her husband, “what’s wrong ??” yuriko asked, patting the male’s back.

“you can tell me if there’s anything wrong,” yuriko said, “i love you a lot, you know that ??” she queried, “a lot, i’m here for you,” she promised.

caleb && ryan

--- the hand around his wrist tugs him roughly into the other’s chest, “oof !!” he grunted, arms automatically wrapping around ryan’s torso. “what the fuck ??” caleb exclaimed, trying to get out of the other’s embrace but the tightness around his body made it hard for him to get out. “ryan !!” he struggled against the other’s hug. “what are you doing, let me go !!” caleb complained.

why the hell is ryan hugging him ?? what’s going on ?? 

caleb stopped struggling a few minutes after, giving up on trying to get out of the other’s arms. letting his arms lay limp by his side as he just let the male hug him. a sigh escaping his lips, “what’s wrong ??”

areum && eiji

--- areum had no idea what was going on, one second she was trying to show eiji the new jewelry she had made with the materials he had given her and the next she was held tightly in the male’s arms. tapping his back as if to catch hi attention, she wanted to say something to him and needed him to let her go but with each tiny movement, eiji’s arm seemed to tighten around her.

unable to move nor speak, all she could do was wrap her arm around the male’s torso ( perhaps he wanted a hug ), patting his back gently as she waited for him to let her go.

[lxstcinderella-blog]

L, S for the kpop asks

hi! thank you for sending this. i love you

L: Your favorite line from a song?

wow, this is hard because i have a ton but I narrowed it down to two:

"Things can be different from yesterday don’t think that youre alone the past painful memories arent important anymore”  - Sunflower by Younha ( Doctors OST)

"Pain is only temporary, someday you will meet someone who can make you happier, that’s the kind of love you deserve" - Letting Go by Day6

honorable mention: "My dream isn't to become the best it's to be someone I'm not ashamed to be." Key of Shinee said this in an interview and it forever stayed me. (it’s my facebook bio- no lie!)

S: A song that never fails to get stuck in your head?

SF9′s So Beautiful

EXO’s Dancing King

Super Junior’s Magic  

[assassinsandco]

@girwrites || Hyeok

“People walk around, act like they know what hate means. Nah, no one does, until you hate yourself. I mean truly hate yourself. That’s power.“

[marxposaarchived-blog]

🐷 🐺 🐹 🐘

🐷: Which of your muses is the naughtiest?

already answered!!

🐺: Which of your muses is the most unsocial?

jaehyo! hes a big baby tbh

🐹: Which of your muses is the smallest?

minja and yeongju are both little bitty tiny fighties

🐘: Which of your muses is the tallest?

jaewook is huge tbh he’s like 6′2″?? 

[master-nikoli]

Nikoli was a very simple person, despite his wealth, he never stopped enjoying the simplest things in life, one of his favorites being the early evenings when he could have a nice cup of tea on his balcony, just people watching, enjoying the sights and sounds of nature, the chirping birds, the warm summer breeze.... and the neighbor who seemed to run perpetually late wrestling with his pants in the house next to his own, he knew he shouldn't look, ok? He knew that, but he just couldn't help it, it wasn't like he was SPYING per se, the guy was undressing right in front of an open window, and he had his underwear on atleast...

@girwrites

[cass1x1]

👀 for all of them.

William’s first impression of Hye:

“Oh, a customer. He’s rather critical for someone who came in here looking for business. Rude. And demanding. Is he even going to purchase something? Or is he just here to harass me without cause? He probably thinks that because he’s handsome and clearly not-wholly-unintelligent, he is entitled to some sort of special treatment.”

Penn’s first impression of Math (in person)

“Oh, good, someone else who isn’t in the middle of the throng of people. He looks friendly. With a nice voice, too. Gotta love a nice voice. And smile. And...face? Mmm, okay, so maybe I should stop thinking about that because I’m going to get weird if I don’t. Even if he seems really cool, too. Oh, wait, that’s a Cloud9 shirt. That’s Math’s team. Wait...”

[mujehan-a]

“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” Ryan&Caleb

--- “how about a knife to fucking stab you with?” he retorted, leaning away from the male. he never liked it when ryan was TOO close, it always ended with a collar around his neck and him on his knees ( though, he didn’t really mind but he had a reputation to protect ). ( @girwrites )

[lxstcinderella-blog]

girwrites replied to your post: it’s official!  i’m going to monsta x’s concert in...

i’m envious…

i’m only going cause my step-mom paid for it lol but i’m bracing myself to cry buckets when shownu speaks tbh

[mujehan-a]

Yuriko ❛ what do you think the stars wish for then? ❜

poetry sentence starters | accepting | @girwrites

--- a soft hum in response, eyes trailing over the night sky as she recalled the various constellations painting the dark canvas ( constellations she’s ingrained into her mind over her numerous lifetimes ). “i don’t know,” she said, “but perhaps it’s selfless wishes and that’s why they shine so brightly,” she said, hands reaching out as if to touch  the sky. “wishes for people’s happiness and world peace or something...” yuriko turned to look at daichi.

[mujehan-a]

Caleb ❛ don’t claw out your own throat while waiting for someone else to scream. ❜

poetry sentence starters | accepting | @girwrites

--- when did he become so candid with ryan, letting out his feelings and letting out his emotions to ryan...making ryan his confidant despite the fact that they only ever sought each other out for sex. a scowl tugging at his lips, “claws ?? what claws ??” caleb shot back, “they took my only weapons and used it against me,” he scowled, “even if i wanted to claw my throat out, i can’t...even if i wanted to scream, i can’t.” he continued, an irritated sigh leaving his lips.

rubbing his eyes, this was tiring, emoting was tiring, “why do you think you’re here for ??” caleb asked.

[mujehan-a]

☆ + Caleb are you getting sappy?

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty | accepting | @girwrites

--- “me ?? sappy ??” caleb scoffed, crossing his arms, disbelief crossing his face at the other’s question, “no...never,” he shook his head, a low growl leaving his throat at the fact that he had to be honest with his words, “fine !! i hate this,” he sighed, squeezing his eyes shut, “so what if i am ?? what’s wrong with me getting soft ??” caleb shot back, “if you want to end this, just do it without the questions.”