#lovesoar

[irresistiibles]

@lovesoar / bill & mabel

mabel liked to thinks she had good instincts. sure, she was definitely a little too trusting, wanted everyone to be her friends, and there was that time she tried to date a bunch of gnomes in a trench coat, but when you didn’t have natural easy intelligence like she figured her brother did you wound up relying on other things. it was why mabel was currently stopped in her tracks, staring down what should have been a stranger as she tried to figure out the odd feeling in her head. it wasn’t a good one. it made her stomach clench, made her want to grab dipper and get away, fast. if anything that made it worse. mabel always had good feelings about strangers, they were just potential new friends after all, so what on earth was going on? it was no surprise when she was spotted, just staring with her face scrunched up in concentration. “ah sorry, i swear i’m just like, having the weirdest moment of deja vu.” which only should of made sense if she recognized the guy. “you’re not lik, on tv or anything where i could have seen you before right? like a quieter celebrity or something?” she had been reading a lot of gossip magazines lately. maybe that had something to do with it.

[sharptantou-blog]

@lovesoar liked for an event starter! 

Being injured at times like this is just pure bad luck! Yagen heaves a deep sigh as he cleans his own wound with a clean cloth. Luckily he is stuck in this hospital, or else he would freeze to death . 

Or worse, this wound to be contaminated. 

“..............!” 

A sudden voice from the door made him to be own guard, grabbing his dagger from his pocket, waiting for the person to enter.

[hiddenwashington]

Was that [OH SEHUN]? Oh no no, that was just [CLAUS], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [MOTHER 3]. They are [19] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long. {ooc: mark back at it again with the super niche and obscure muses}

accepted! welcome to washington d.c. claus [oh sehun]! please send in your account within 24 hours! please be sure to take a look at the checklist now that you’ve arrived! we look forward to seeing you around the city!

** we are in the middle of an event!! please read this post to catch yourself up!! if you have any question, please don’t hesitate to ask!!

[ofserpens]

23, 31, 34 !!

     ��100 headcanon memes  ☆ not accepting  // @lovesoar

23. is your muse determined ?

yes. when yona found shin-ah in that dark cave he called a room and rescued him from the darkness, he knew from that moment on he would protect her with his life. 

31. is your muse dutiful ?

duty seems to run in the seiryuu’s blood. since birth, shin-ah was treated like a monster but that didn’t stop him from defending his village from a group of bandits. that only seemed to make things worse. they assumed he was just killing people for the sake of killing, which made interacting with others impossible. the only person he talked to growing up was ao, the seiryuu before him who taught him everything he knows.

34. is your muse empathetic ?

yes, although it may not be so obvious. shin-ah didn’t have a warm and loving upbringing, but thanks to meeting yona and the others he’s picked up a few things. he’s a man of few words but when he notices someone feeling down he’ll ask if they’re alright, maybe even offer them ao in an attempt to cheer them up.

[igcttabe]

you are an absolutely amazing writer and i love reading your replies no matter who they're to!! we haven't written yet but i absolutely want to change that because you are so amazing!!!

ugh thank you so much! i literally try as hard as i can so when you say things like this it means the actual world to me. we haven’t written together yet which is a crime because i know how amazing you are! i don’t know why we haven’t? i’ll im you tomorrow and we can get something worked up.

[hardsins-blog]

 there  was  something  comforting  looking  across  at  all  the  people  and  seeing  another  flash  of  metal  connected  to  a  body.  maybe  he  didn't  have  to  feel  so  alone  in  the  world  with  other  people  like  him,  maybe  he  just  wanted  another  robot  lookin'  friend.  '  hey,  '  he  lifted  his  arm,  purposely  the  metal  one  with  a  little  bit  of  a  grin.  '  this  means  we  should  be  something  like  pals,  huh?  '    /    @lovesoar  for  claus:  from  jesse  mccree.

[vagabovnd]

( closed for @lovesoar / cha dohyun -- group 4 )

“MAN DOWN! MAN DOWN!” Clint winced in pain, doubled over and clutching his hand in pure agony. He glanced up at the nearest person to him, voice cracking with desperation. “P-please....” he lifted his hand, showing his injury. “I got a paper cut.” The blond winced again, the tiny spot on his finger burning when ravage intensity. That was his fault for trying to snoop around Supreme Court papers, he guessed. “Kiss the boo-boo better?” He suggested with a teasing smirk, still in horrible, agonizing and excruciating paper cut pain. In truth, the little nick hadn’t even drawn blood.

[rcflyernews]

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[utterlydisposabie-blog]

@lovesoar !

.. Alright, so it’s come to this. That he’d finally have to go down to this, fretting into the cloth of the Goodwills blouse he’s been grabbing at or the past few minute. He’s only.. Gotten at least five quarters since his time begging, his eyes glancing towards the doorway repeatedly, back and forth - back and forth, as he internally mapped the perfect escape route, (as perfect as could be, not exactly as good as one would expect. ) He kept taking shallow breaths, and dear lord, he probably would’ve just wanted to stay in his cell and just live by the rules on a bleak wallpaper with just as bland days with the common reddish hue that would stain the paint. But, that would mean taking back that freedom that he’s been spontaneously given from some god-forsaken creature fuck knows. He’d slowly, surely, attempt to move towards the cash register, passing through the hangers, hopefully unnoticed within the racks of dull blouses that blended in with the one he held in his hand, and the pair of jeans he’s been pretending he’s bought for at least fifteen minutes.

And, well, that fucked up quick. His face met with someone’s shin. Ducked down to a crouch as he frantically backed up and winded himself in shock. Okay, update: plan failed, what the fuck does he do now. Giving a sputter, he’d just offer the most awkward, strained smile he’s had to pull in the past week he’s been around, and offer just a low, “ .. Hi there. Just.. Pretend you didn’t see me, yeah? “

[bcndtheknee]

(¸.• ♛ → Everything was okay now, at least the storm was over and she was in one piece so that was a good thing. Veronica got out from the place that she was staying and now was walking and she was going to the nearest cafe, however, she stopped her tracks when the girl bumped into someone. “I’m so--” But before she can complete the sentence, the girl looked up at who that was. “JD...” She couldn’t help but being surprise, in one piece, it was strange because she knew that he wasn’t longer here, it was impossible.

@lovesoar (JD)

[irresistiibles]

@lovesoar / nagito & vanya

vanya didn’t like the idea of being stuck well, anywhere. it didn’t matter that the hospital was big, it was the fact that she knew that she couldn’t leave that was making her antsy. she blamed that, like most if not all of her issues, on her dad. getting locked up in an isolation chamber did that to a girl. and then there were the powers, recently discovered and barely understood or controlled and all she saw the situation as was a chance for her to do something bad. she needed to walk around, get a look at the building, know she was still mobile, her own person allowed to do whatever she wanted. she had just been moving out from the main entrance, forcing herself to move when she collided head on with someone else. “sorry sorry, i am so, sorry.” she muttered, looking down. “i was just, i wanted to go explore a little.” always so desperate to explain herself, to feel at least a little understood. “do you uh, want to come?” she couldn’t imagine they would, her company wasn’t exactly anything worth writing home about, but she figured she might as well throw the offer out, the least she could do to make up for bashing into them.

[sharptantou-blog]

how does it feel taking care of so many siblings, yagen?

@lovesoar // HONESTY HOUR

To be honest?

“ It’s hectic. “ He would have answered a different thing if he isn’t in this kind of situation. “ I am lucky to have the twins to help me taking care of the little ones, but before Ichi-nii came , it was hard. “ 

“ All of them are good kids, of course. But Houchou is quite troublesome.”

[hiddenwashington]

Was that [KIM TAEHYUNG]? Oh no no, that was just [BILL CIPHER], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [GRAVITY FALLS]. They are [UNKNOWN/IMMORTAL] years old and [ARE NOT] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long. (i keep picking up a character every day lol.. i thought it would be interesting if bill wasnt aware)

accepted! welcome to washington d.c. bill cipher [kim taehyung]! please send in your account within 24 hours! please be sure to take a look at the checklist now that you’ve arrived! we look forward to seeing you around the city!

[hcrribles]

closed starter for @lovesoar (bill & gavroche)

         admittedly, gavroche had slightly abandoned one of his ideologies in life by taking up a position as a teaching assistant at the local college; considering he wasn’t even officially employed and wasn’t being paid, his credo of ‘something for you, something for me. who needs charity?’ had become a bit lost. although he didn’t entirely mind helping out since he had little to do otherwise and it provided him with at least somewhat of a sense of purpose in his daily life.

         he had already arrived and made himself comfortable in the classroom by the time bill showed up, sitting up on top of one of the desks and quietly reading to pass the time. “good morning,” he greeted once he heard the other come in the room, “I was running early today, but the door was locked so I hope you don’t mind, I may or may not have picked it to get in here. I was just bored of waiting outside.”

[hardsins-blog]

 the  male  pines  twin  was  happy  to  grab  the  container  of  jello  being  offered  to  him,  '  nice,  strawberry.  '  he  quickly  grabbed  the  spoon  that  was  offered  after,  opening  it  up  and  immediately  spooning  the  weird  consistency  into  his  mouth  without  a  second  though.  it  was  something  close  to  embarrassing  the  way  he  ate,  looking  up  at  the  other  person  seated  in  the  hall  with  him  and  feeling  his  cheeks  heat  up.  '  sorry...  i  just  really  love  strawberry  jello.  '    /    @lovesoar for nagito: from dipper pines.

[vagabovnd]

( closed for @lovesoar / bill cipher -- group 1 )

Pike didn’t want to say she was having fun, and she wasn’t really---not with so many people hurting. But being able to life spirits was just as important as mending physical wounds; and she really wasn’t so horrified at the idea of being stuck in here. There was food and heat and working toilets. Trapped in her thoughts, it was then she noticed someone she was happy to see---genuinely. “Bill!” She waved, nearly skipping to the man. “I-it’s me, Pike? You remember right? We did the jam puns. You have to remember, nothing bonds two people like puns.” She grinned, “what’s the chances you can I are stuck in here together? It’s a sign, clearly.”