#moonshinaes

[kumsal-thingss]

Bütün gece balkonda oturup sokağı ve sessizliği dinleyebilirim. Elimde bir fincan çay ve gökyüzünde yıldızlar...

[touchbased]

CLOSED  STARTER  FOR  @moonshinaes​ !

“  please  tell  me  you  said  no  to  going  on  a  date  with  that  idiot .  ”

[boydfiles]

@moonshinaes asked for: — "isn't it a little cliché to get engaged on christmas?"

perhaps it is cliché — but do they not deserve something like this? a little bit of sickeningly sweet normalcy to counteract everything else that has happened in their lives so far. something nice, no matter how much it reads from a bad romance novel that neither of them have picked up. a different outlook to a different era of them.

"i thought you didn't mind 'cliché,'" he quips, brow raised. "makes everything more interesting for later."

[ficedvla]

“please just go.” / steps in with billy <3

THREE WORD STARTERS PT. 2

lee   should   listen   and   leave   --   he’s   good   at   that   ,   after   all.   maybe   it’s   time   to   move   on   to   a   new   town.   but   he   hasn’t   been   here   that   long   and   a   part   of   him   wants   to   stick   around   a   little   longer.   he   kind   of   likes   it   here.

‘   let   me   help.   ’

he   doesn’t   know   what   he’s   offering   --   what   he   can   offer   --   but   against   his   better   judgement   ,   lee   moves   closer   toward   the   stranger   ,   his   face   earnest.

@moonshinaes  

[myfavouritecroft]

@moonshinaes​ | starter call; for Delilah.

  ♞-- Being aware of one’s shortcomings was one thing, having them blatantly, with little regard for his reputation, told to him by a stranger... was entirely different. There’s only so much he could do not to descend into a biting remarks and glares. Holding his composure, he offered a polite smile. 

   ❝I see.❞ He tries, not to let his eyes too obviously run over the figure before him, making assumptions and guesses for future ammunition. ❝Well, I suppose it’s a pleasure to meet you, too.❞

[tanteichi]

@moonshinaes​ asked: “  shut the fuck up and sit down. you’re bleeding.  ” / from harry osborn to marc !

injury/hurt prompts | accepting!

“what the fuck. . .” a low murmur of disbelief , steadying on them as an ever growing scowl forms on his face. it wasn’t as if they were WRONG, he could clearly feel the steady pool of blood under his shirt, no doubt staining it. but marc was stubborn. and he didn’t take too well to being given orders. 

“i could have handled myself. i didn’t need you to interfere.” his words are gruff, though he ends up finding himself reluctantly easing onto the ground, calloused palm pressing to his side with a slight hiss as he tries to stop the flow of blood. “you’re lucky you didn’t get hit at all.” 

[slwburns]

plotted starter for @moonshinaes​

“  i admire your drive,  you know?  ”  he nods to himself,  “  like . .  how you’re able to actually give a shit about all this?  ”  pressing his brows together,  he offers her a slight shrug.  “  you do it so easily when i can’t even force myself to care.  ” 

[hccgvlieger]

@moonshinaes sent ❝ 🎵 ❞ austin + shivani!

song: foolin’ by def leppard

❝ lady luck never smiles so lend your love to me awhile, ❞ and austin tosses his cigarette to the ground as he speaks, the sense of loneliness overwhelming him. voice shakes despite the effort to keep it together. ❝ do with me what you will, break the spell and take your fill. ❞

[wndrbcy]

closed starter for @moonshinaes​​

muse: evie  ♥︎

plot: here

                  ♡       “ ... is she going to hate me forever?” it wasn’t as if she intentionally kissed them in front of their significant other, more HABIT than anything, especially when she was drunk. “it was the tiniest peck, too, barely a kiss. i mean .. like we’re FRIENDS, right? we’re friends, like, we have the same group, it not like gonna be weird, still, right?”

[bchemianrhapscdy-archived]

Hades had approached the female as soon as she was alone. Had she really thought she could escape him? Run away and hide? The though alone let him smile, a huff coming off his lips. No one could escape him, not when he had vowed to keep her forever. Hades never really liked to leave his Underworld, not when it was much nicer there than what people were dealing with on Earth. Yes, he even liked to watch the world burn without having his hands in this. And he wouldn’t have left if it wouldn’t been for her. 

“He looks nice. But I bet he doesn’t have that fire.” he simply said with a grin. “Bet you haven’t thought I would find you. Well, here I am.”

@moonshinaes​​ - hades starter i promised

[sinfulpower]

               still tangled in the sheets of one of his client’s bed, jameson’s eyes were on the clock... calculating how much time he has left before he can leave. never been one to stick around after sex. except the person laying against his chest picks their head up to look at him before speaking, and throws his routine for a loop.   “you met someone?”   eyebrows furrow, thinking this revelation over. then, in the sleaziest way, an amused look takes over his face.   “don’t you remember? you ruin everything you touch.”   voice oozes pity as a hand reaches out to caress their face.   “that’s why you came to me, no one else can weather your STORM.”   

closed for @moonshinaes​��     /     loosely based .

[touchbased]

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[boydfiles]

@moonshinaes asked for: — "you’re who i want to kiss at midnight on new year's eve."

those words render an instant warmth to shroud him, a light chuckle falling from his lips. still so foreign, this feeling, these confessions — as simple as they may be to everyone else. to him, they remain inconceivable, yet paired with a gratitude that no year has offered him so far. a true new beginning: one that he can anticipate, rather than dread.

"is that so?" he says, leaning forward suggestively, grin plastered on his visage. "i dunno. i'm not sure i can wait that long."

[ofthestcrs]

@moonshinaes​

The temple was gone. Burned to the ground without a single trace of life. He’d arrived back to the Jedi temple only to see the ruins. He’d been off on some mission for his Uncle and Master Luke when it had happened and now he had sorely regretted leaving. He’d flown straight for Chandrila to talk with his mother. He knew it would be hard to break the news to her as it had appeared that Luke had passed away in the fire, but he couldn’t be sure. He also knew that he had to. A war appeared to be on the rise.

He was walking briskly towards where his mother’s main office was. The building was full of people from all over the galaxy. If not for the urgent matter, he may have looked around in a sort of awe at the hub for the New Republic -- a place he’d only been a few times when he was younger. He was pulled out of his thoughts when his shoulder bumped into someone when he was merely a few steps away from his mother’s office. He turned to face his assailant.

“Care to watch where you’re going?”

[blueletterss]

“C’mon, Otis. When have I ever been wrong?” It’s a rhetorical response accompanied by cockiness--- but what else can you expect from the one and only Maeve Wiley? After a sip of her tea, she speaks again, however, corrects her point to emphasize the genuine thought. “Yeah, I think---no, I know so.” Sitting in a hospital and awaiting life’s uncertainties was difficult. But the least Maeve could do was to be here in support of her friend, even if the last time they spoke wasn’t exactly great. 

One thing was for sure, Jean was a rockstar, and surely the nurses would do all they could for the incredible family she knew. Otis just had to be patient, even if his anxiety was becoming clearer by the second... and at least he didn’t push her company away. “It’s ‘lright to be nervous,” she turns to look at him, expression softening. “You’re going to be a big brother, probably, how’s that feel?” Her optimism is a rarity though it’s better than being mopey. 

♏︎ // @moonshinaes​​​

[cultsong]

(1) NEW NOTIFICATION ! for @moonshinaes​. 

inspo: 1121 by halsey..

theo’s hands are in his hair, brain going a million miles a minute. looking at the other sitting across from them. the sight that makes his heart melt and break at the same moment. ‘ i won’t die for love, ’ eyes well hot with tears looking at the other. ‘ but ever since i met you, you could have my heart and i would break it for you. ’ he’s drunk, the alcohol clouding up his brain and going against logical thinking. hates that he gets so anxious around the other, though it always happens that way.