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CLOSED STARTER for @levmovska. LOCATION / SETTING: Halloween event at Faux Folie, near the bar(?)
Tonight's theme: reuniting with a healthy dash of nostalgia to warm the heart—or it starts that way, at least. Silas had already bumped into two old friends and the pleasantries were, still are, buzzing around a not so sober mind. As he's all too aware of, anything good must come to an end, and he's stopped dead in his tracks upon spotting this particular familiar face. For a split second, he's convinced he can taste his heart in his throat, and the temptation to flee brews inside.
But, he's already ran before, hasn't he? When presented with fight or flight, he always chooses incorrectly. Tonight, he wants to make the right choice, or attempt to if nothing else. It's with a deep breath and a wish to no one in particular that it didn't have to be tonight of all nights that he approaches Lev.
"Suppose letting me buy you a drink isn't on the table, yeah?" He sounds meek saying it and he's almost positive his voice cracked ever so slightly. Still, he can stand tall and play pretend while he's able to.
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Location: Faux Folie Status: Closed ( @levmovska )
The costume that Val had graced the club floor with is nothing short of opulent in the way only Valentine Dupont can be - at both times ridiculous and beautiful. Dark, femme, bohemian. They're doing a twirl with a hand gingerly making sure the large mushroom head doesn't fall off. "See I told ya, absolutely phantasmic." Turquoise dress that hangs low on a broad and flat chest, a robe of sorts that hovers on arms dotted in little tattoos. "Now tell me what the fuck ye're dressed as?" A hand reaches out already to feel the collar.
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💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to?
His incessant gum and toothpick chewing. Ever since he quit smoking, he has to do something and he's traded one addiction for another. He tries not to make too many annoying, terrible sounds, but it's not something he's gonna stop.
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# (lev)
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
GUS: Lola isn't picking up her phone GUS: Can you two watch Chelle? GUS: She will literally just sit in a sweatshirt and fall asleep. GUS: Just needs to piss once in a while & eat her mush. GUS: I've just got to take care of something and wont be around tonight. GUS: you'd really be doing me a favor.
GET A TEXT - ASA // VAL // MARS // OZ // GUS // MAL
@levmovska
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% ☎ ツ xoxo sam
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
[text]: totally not related to anything at all but which star wars did you say your favorite was?
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
[text]: shit im sorry im up now i fell asleep [text]: forwarding you it all right now, gonna head down to the office in ten for more
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
[text]: heading downstairs now - [text]: we're not gonna talk about how much caffeine i've had, but i am gonna apologize for it [text]: what kind of meeting is this?
TEXTS | ARIA | THEO | LARA
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Send ✵ to be judged by the man that hates everything.
Their first impression of your muse: "Mommy, why does he have lizard eyes?"
Current impression: Needs a fucking haircut.
Are they attracted to your muse?: Don't be gross, Lev.
Something they find frightening about your muse: It's still the lizard eyes.
Something they find adorable about your muse: His wife.
Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?: No.
Would my muse go on a date with yours?: Don't be gross, Lev x2.
One word my muse would use to describe yours: Obnoxious.
Would my muse slap yours if they could?: He has and will.
Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: Not in a million years, bud.
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❛ I met this person on the streets. They asked for my name and I lied about my name. Sometimes I like to lie about my name to people I'm pretty sure I would never see them ever again. Little did I know this person ended up at the club months later. They asked about my real name, I told them the truth and they didn't believe me. Anyway, they gave me a big tip that day. ❜
Thematic Headcanons.
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🔥 FIRE - do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self?
She's absolutely terrible at forming real connections, and will do everything she can do self-sabotage something before it becomes something she just doesn't want to deal with. Over the years, she's cost herself a lot of good friendships, good what-could-have-been's, simply because she's afraid. Everyone is kept at arm's length, pushed away with humor or just a refusal to engage. Her inner circle is ridiculously small. Of course, she doesn't see any of this as a problem or 'self-destructive' in the least. To her, it's just important for her to be career-minded. In an attempt to not follow in her mother's footsteps, she's well on her way to end up in the exact same place.
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🍺 xoxo abe
Send 🍺 for my muses drunk reaction around yours.
@abelrousseau
"This.." He hiccups, then makes a face. "..tastes like ass." But he raises his glass to the man anyways, in a begrudging sorta respect. Normally, he doesn't give that much of a shit, but this guy seems like the real deal. Or, at the very least, aligned with what they're trying to do. Time will tell if he can stick it out. His eyes glassy, and the taste of wine in his mouth, he gives Abel a slight grimace of a smile. "Next time, spring for some bourbon. This shit's too bitter for me."
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FMK - Rahi, Julian, & Lev
"If you're trying to start some shit..." There's nothing to start and there's no hesitation. "Fuck Rahi, Marry Julian-- sorry Lev, you had to see this coming, man."
@astrorahi @berkeleys @levmovska
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CLOSED STARTER for @levmovska. LOCATION / SETTING: Lev and Zed's apartment, evening, AU.
Silas is bored. He's not sure why he's bored because he lives in fucking New York City and there's plenty to do, yes, but none of it interests him. Maybe he's become too picky, too disenchanted with this city. Anyone would after so many years.
But, that's alright. He can always bother Lev with his boredom, so that's precisely what he does. Standing outside of his apartment, banging on the door until he gets an answer.
"It fuckin' reeks even from out here, mate," is said only when he gets a response. "Do I need to buy you some candles or some shit for Christmas? Y'know, like the Bath and Body Works ones that I think are carcinogenic?" As if carcinogenic candles are any better than weed.
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✵ xoxo lev
Send ✵ and my muse will answer the following.
Their first impression of your muse: This asshole seems like the exact type of asshole I fuck with.
Current impression: Complicated. Val loves spending time with Lev but they're still dealing with the feeling of betrayal from Lev disappearing off the face of the earth.
Are they attracted to your muse?: I mean yeah but. 🤷♂️
Something they find frightening about your muse: That he just up and left, ghosting friends and not saying a word.
Something they find adorable about your muse: How Lev puts up with Val's bullshit, how much Lev cares about Lola.
Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?: Not at this point in time, no.
Would my muse go on a date with yours? platonic/romantic: Yeah, sure?
One word my muse would use to describe yours: Dickhead
Would my muse slap yours if they could?: Maybe a lil one.
Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: Has definitely hugged, has probably kissed at SOME point.
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∗ 24﹕ an angry text . (alma)
felix: what the fuck did you expect me to do? felix: jesus fuckin' christ, alma. i'm not doing all this shit for fun.
@almaestrada
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context: opening night @ the palazzo with: @levmovska
It’s the first time she’s seen him since Halloween -- and even then she can’t remember whether he was in the background or just her imagination. But he’s there so she must be too, and suddenly Ava is back to being over aware of her surroundings and, mostly, her company. It’s a lucky coincidence, if anything, that she stands alone at the bar, nursing two glasses -- one for herself and one for a woman she hopes she’ll see soon -- when he calls for the bartender too. “Tip them a $20 if you want your drink anytime soon,” she calls over the loud music. And then, with a smile as if nothing had happened, she adds, “Business or pleasure?”
#[ levmovska ]#[ levmovska 02 ]#[ how little they mean when you're a little too late | conversations ]
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❛ i would gladly let you drag me to hell. ❜ (sam)
Aria stops mid drag off of her cigarette, blows the smoke out before even inhaling. Of all the things to say - She turns towards him with confused, narrowed eyes. "Me dragging you?" She doesn't wait for confirmation, just laughs, shaking her head.
"Sam, you already brought me to hell." There's no malice or ill will in her voice, if anything she's just.. weirdly amused. As shitty as things have been, there's also been a lot of good. She licks her lips, attempts another drag - taking her time with it to savor the burn of the smoke, and the menthol at the back of her throat.
"Where could I even take you that would be lower?"
@samburman
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assigned tumblr memes;
@flynnxhalliday ; @laurestephens ; @ariaboughton ; @chiefhalliday ; @leemalkovich ; @viadangelo; @evamovska ; @audrasmythe ; @morenocaleb ; @levmovska ; @yeniens ; @intxication ; @theangellies ; @emiliocarrasco ; @tristanzaire
#let's light this candle; musings#sorry in advance#i'll be making more#if you'd like ur muse being taken off of this lmk!#tw murder mention
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