#m0tives

[wellfell]

 the veil of the night falls on the shores , she's too lazy to dive back into the depths of the ocean and leave . OR TOO CURIOUS , nobody wanders around this place , especially not when it's rumored to be home for dangerous creatures like sharks and sirens ; but this boy seemed to be outnof ordinary . sitting on the rock , staring at the waves — must have chosen this place for it's solitude too , just like akina herself . pale arms cross atop a rock behind him , glowing yellow eyes stare at him with a growing smirk ; ❛ psst . ❜

  📼 akina's siren verse starter call. : @m0tives ( isaac l. )

[frightesa]

PETER HAD ALWAYS LIKED HEIGHTS. growing up in brooklyn he had gotten used to the city sounds. when he did fall asleep he could sleep through car alarms, honking, and the general buzz. up here though things were quieter. granted normally when he visited it wasn't on a tour and he would be sitting on their roof - but this was the beast he could do without blowing his cover. " there's a place if you're feeling down. "

it takes a moment to open the door. it's not exactly the top floor but it is about two thirds of the way up of the oscorp building. he leads the other through and makes sure it latches behind him. hands shove into his pockets as he leans back on his heels. while his eyes could be trained on the sky, it finds himself monitoring their reactions. " just come when you feel rotten. fix you up and fix your problems. " @m0tives / s.c

everyone's a guru by saint motel

[drudfil]

randomly generated.   starring @m0tives as nathan gray.

"i was raised feral, and i mostly stayed that way."

[nohound]

REVENGE IS A POSION MOST POTENT, yet both boys are sipping from it's 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓬𝓮 ( a bleeding vein ) like animals who only know thirst. nick can see it in his cousin's eye, can see it in his own when he looks in the mirror. they're done losing, done biting on 𝖇𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖘 and tasting blood, they want to load their guns and go to war.

but rick...

nick pushes the thought of his uncle, his cousin's father, out of his head. stares hard at the other boy in the next second. and shoves his pistol into a holster wrapped around his thigh, 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 at the edges from use.

" if you wanna kill him, @m0tives, then i wanna kill him. " he wanted to 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘. for glenn rhee. but it seemed pointless to point out the obvious.

[emotionreader]

❝ it smells like wet leaves and firewood out here… ❞ / erica

everyone was quick to retreat and lock themselves into their bedrooms once the little game of truth or dare they started stopped being fun. he shouldn't have mentioned his name, the male thinks to himself. even the thought his father made the boy's skin crawl. usually, when he's brought up in conversations, he knows how to keep his cool. but dean redding knew exactly what to say to make michael see red. he got angry. physically. and he hates that he did. now the boy's relying on the lit cigarette perched in-between his lips to help ease his discomfort.

" you're smelling the bonfire we had last week. " he informs, taking a drag, and then exhaling the smoke. he doesn't even flinch at the girl's unexpected presence, his attention focused solely on the black as pitch woods spread out in front of him. " are you here to hang out or lecture me? " michael questions playfully, peering up at the girl, his lips quirked to one side. " i'm hoping for the first option. "

* last of us part ii sentence starters, still accepting.

[sosagely]

@m0tives liked !! good graces - sabrina carpenter

❝ it's NOT that complicated. you should stay in my good graces. ❞

[blccdingout]

@m0tives asked ; ❛ you just relax and let me do the rest. you deserve a break. ❜

❝ c'mon, mj, i think i can handle making a few pancakes. ❞ sure they're a little burned, and a tad misshapen, but they still taste fine! probably. aunt may always made it look so easy. who knew you needed to be a kitchen wizard for pancakes? he flips the third attempt at a pancake, before shifting his attention to his girlfriend with a signature crooked grin. ❝ besides, it's your birthday. birthday girls don't make the birthday breakfast, now do they? ❞

[heartschill]

@m0tives asked: [ pin ] for the sender to pin the receiver against a wall / peter

　　　❝ this isn't very friendly-neighborhood-whatever-else spider-man of you, y'know ?? ❞ a snort is given along with her words — thoroughly amused with herself. her fingers wrap around his wrist and roughly shove his arm away from where it was pinning her to the wall by her shoulders. ❝ you've gotta be real full of yourself to need all that attached to your name. ❞ aria adjusts the edges of her mask by her neck to ensure it was securely attached still. ❝ anyway, i was here first, spider. so you can find somewhere else to prowl. i got this. ❞

uh oh! i’ve fallen in love with the enemy! | accepting !! 　　　[ pin ]  for the sender to pin the receiver against a wall

[goldenhope]

@m0tives asked: ❛ i guess it runs in the family, huh? ❜

　　　❝ are you referring to the clumsiness or being danger prone ?? ❞ a rhetorical question, considering those two things seemed to go hand in hand for the parkers. ❝ either way, yes. ❞ a soft chuckle escapes gwen as she cradles either side of may's face, sobering slightly to scan over her for any further injury. ❝ feeling better now ?? any other aches i should know about ?? ❞

[lyrates]

❝  𝘄𝗲  all  make  choices... but  that  was  a  choice.  ❞

mini starter call ( x ) // ft. @m0tives

[bledf1rst]

@m0tives

" night's closing in, " marc says, " there'll be nowhere left to run. " the warehouse- shoddy, dilapidated, has had goons filtering in and out of the back entrance like clockwork. they're all brandishing guns, military-grade that would give even HIMSELF a hard time. the darker it gets, the closer moon knight leers towards the edge. he knows, logically, that stake-outs are just as important as the bust. it doesn't help the itch of violence that buzzes in an undercurrent beneath his skin, though.

closed starter, STILL ACCEPTING. ft. marc spector &. peter parker

[toapaixonar]

isaiah ( @m0tives​​ ) said: ❛ how did you do that? ❜

saccharine lips curl up in a devilish smile, blue hues twinkling as the question echoes in her ears. it is always fun finding someone who is curious about her powers. she is, after all, lucifer's daughter, a part-angel, part-mortal and part-witch girl. she is one of a kind. shrugging, sabrina sits down next to him. ❝ honestly? i'm not so sure how it works. but i have powers, you see. i'm a witch. well, sorta. but it's like second nature to me, kinda like breathing or blinking. i do it without thinking, ❞ she admits, biting down on her lower lip for a second. ❝ does it scare you? magic, i mean. ❞

[invuous]

@m0tives gets a starter from nancy for steve. SC.

so turns out trying to get the latest scoop has led to a flat tire and them needing to shack up in a cheap motel for the night. while nancy had complained at the time about how she didn't need a babysitter or a chaperone. . . she's pretty happy to not have to be spending the night alone right now. ❝ well. we're going to have to stay here tonight. insurance company can't send anyone until tomorrow morning. ❞

[archhhhhhhstcrgirl]

what is your true role in the story? the "chosen one".

back again young one? still not comfortable with your new title? yes, i can see you are one that prefers the simpler things in life but you do deserve the rank they have given you. oh little sparrow, have you just now realized you are an owl? soaring the skies with gleaming, outstretched talons. you lived your life blinded to your own abilities, but now the truth is out. you did not ask to be a hero, which pains my heart to the core. but alas, the people have given you something so true and bittersweet you cannot bear to refuse them. for they have given you their trust. they praise you, songs will be sung of you, ballads written, feasts in your honor. but "why me?" you quietly whisper to the stars. if you could speak their language you'd hear their simple reply, "because."

you, out of the finest candidates were chosen to be a sacrificial lion in golden chains. your loved ones chanted your worth as it echoed from the steeples. but what was your say on the matter? i guess you had little to none, and unfortunately, neither do i. but destiny is not a burden, it is a gift, you feel weighted by the entire world, your shoulders ache from the hopes, fears, and dreams of the people who have chosen to follow you. but their adoration isn't blind my dear. you are strong, you are worthy of the armor, of the crown. when you look back you will realize that you, my young god, were truly the savior many called you. do not run from your purpose, seek it. and i do not mean the heroic of sorts, no, search for what makes you alive young hero, for here's a secret, you are just as much a hero to others as you are to yourself. it wouldn't make you a villian, to tell them no...

tagged by: @detectim ( tysm sarah mwah ) tagging: @m0tives, @asgardsprotector, @redpooled, @taughtdefense, @junmoone, @tragicale, @bluebeatle

[blccdingout]

@m0tives asked ; someone else made these decisions for me. / peter to stella

teeth grit together, amber eyes flashing as her knuckles go white. ❝ no. ❞ the ferocity behind that word startles her a little. ❝ no, they didn't. peter, you know who you are. don't let anything, or anyone, change that. YOU make the decisions. and this? you know this is wrong. ❞ it's half desperate pleading, half resolved knowing. it's peter. her peter. gwen's peter. she knows him. and this? this isn't him. her chest aches, tears stinging her eyes as she lets out a shaky breath, and a quiet, ❝ this isn't what she would've wanted. ❞

[heartschill]

@m0tives asked: “are you blushing..?” johnny

　　　her eye twitches at his words - the audacity to call her out on something that was clearly true ?? ❝ no, johnny. ❞ aria grumbles, reaching a hand out and shoving at his chest to get him a few paces back from her. some personal space would definitely help her with gathering her thoughts. ❝ i'm boiling alive. you quite literally are radiating heat. give me fifty feet, will you ?? jeez. ❞

uh oh! i’ve fallen in love with the enemy! | accepting !!