#pinkrecord

[krashayaarc]

also for that portrayal thing... i have no idea who ur muse is but everything u write is beautiful & you're a talented amazing person i wld like to give a kiss

𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐩   𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐩   𝐡𝐨𝐰’𝐬   𝐦𝐲   𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥   ?

im   blushing   already   😳   why   haven't   we   kissed   yet   huh

[declqn]

blue   🤝  ronan  bullying  declan

[holydspair-m]

*      一        closed  starter      ;      @pinkrecord​​

       ❛        listen    ,   the  kids  literally  KICKED  me  off  ,   said  something  about  swings  being   made  for  kids   &  NOT  FOR  old  hags  like  me.       ❜       hiding  the  disppointment  in  her  voice  is  hard  ;  she  just  wanted  to  enjoy  herself.      ❛      but  like  ,  the  fact  ,  the  called  me  an  old  hag  !!     the  audticity.    ❜      no   ,   areum  not  going  to  admit  she  cried  over  that  comment  ,  that  she  didn’t  let  the  words   of  children  get  to  her.   

[fraudsinger]

            𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈  𝙰𝚁𝙴  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙸𝙽  line      ,      waiting  for  the  third  cup  of  water  they  have  gotten  from  the  store  since  she  had  arrived.  they  are  all  theory    &.    broken  bits    ,    existing  on  the  tip  of  her  fathers  tongue.  they  will  never  be  the  women  of  her  mothers  family  who  have  the  beautiful  trusting  faces    or  the  men  from  their  fathers  family  with  all  of  their  accomplished  graces.        ❝      holy  fucking  shit    ,    are  you  nova?  oh  my  fucking  god  im  the  biggest  fan  on  the  planet.      ❞    they  are  a  wreckage  set  at  dawn    ,    pretty  in  a  certain  light  at  a  certain  time  when  the  wood  is  cracking    &.    the  fires  still  roar.  good  in  the  way  disaster  can  be  like  the  red  of  a  new  wound  that  looks  so  pretty.      

 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   ⧽         —  —   @pinkrecord​

[2cute-a]

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙮 @pinkrecord​ : 💬 can we do random <3   ੈ♡‧₊˚

          “     i  just  want  a  nice  ,  easy  life.  what’s  wrong  with  that     ?     ”     abandoning  the  people  she  considered  family  ,  despite  the  violence  involved  is  probably  what’s  so  wrong  with  that.  doesn’t  matter.  she  had  the  right  to  run  away  and  start  anew.  the  bookstore  is  her  safe  haven  ,  and  she’d  be  damned  if  she  let  someone  take  it  from  her  now.     “     if  you’re  not  here  to  buy  a  book  ,  please  leave.  i  don’t  tolerate  loiters.     ”     or  people  that  question  her   …   questionable  motives.

[tiltedarchive]

@pinkrecord​              /            “ i think i might be in love with you. ” stanley and ros               /                  prompt.

the blush that coats stanley’s cheeks in unmistakable , eyes are wide as he looks at rosette , he feels the same way , no doubt about that; but he isn’t any less surprised to hear it being said. but , it takes no time at all for an almost goofy smile to tug at his lips as he pulls her close , ever so careful as always , pressing a kiss to her lips before pulling back to look at her. obviously in love with her , just from the way that he looks at her. ‘ i- i’m in love with you too , like , a lot. ‘ 

[celebritz-a]

╰   ––––––– ✧   :   𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄  @pinkrecord​  ❨  “i just want to feel something.”  ❩˙

            ᴛʜᴇɪʀ  ɴᴀᴍᴇsᴀᴋᴇ  ʜᴀs  ʜᴀᴅ  to  carry  the  weight  of  the  stars            &.            all  the  whispered  dreams  they  guard.  their  shoulders  are  bruised            ,            their  brow  dropping  with  the  sweat  of  their  past  crimes  against  the  gods  that  now  have  carved  a  hole  in  their  soul.            ❝            close  your  eyes            &.            listen.            ❞                  her  sins  might  not  be  as  blasphemous  of  the  treachery  that  they  will  commit  against  their  own  kin  but  she  share  more  than  a  name  alone.  the  burden  she  must  bear  is  bestowed  upon  her  by  the  muses            &.            Apollo  himself.            ❝          cant  you  feel  it?  its  the  entire  weaving  web  of  this  fragile  existence            ❞            however  they  do  not  have  to  break  their  back  under  this  weight            ,          they  instead  rest  it  all  upon  her  shoulder  as  they  wear  the  two  crowns  of  this  rebirth.    

[bitmiscuous]

✝     ———-   ❛      not cool !       you ruined my moment ...    ❜       ///    @pinkrecord​   ❤ ’d .

[artifcial]

[ +𝟷 𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 @pinkrecord​ ]     tender . kiss my muse on the cheek . + giselle

          he  feels  like  he  has  to  hold  his  breath  when  giselle  leans  in  ,  completely  unsure  what  he’s  supposed  to  expect.  kitae  only  exhales  when  she  pulls  away.  a  slight  blush  and  a  tilt  of  the  head  like  he’s  trying  to  read  her  intentions.     “     what  was  that  for     ?     ”     he’s  careful  to  make  his  voice  neutral  and  not  accusatory  ,  just  intrigued  if  anything.  

[mystiika]

@pinkrecord​​ asked: 💖 what if boyd and isaac held hands

meme: send 💖 to hold my muses hand status: accepting

   the two stood shoulder to shoulder off to the side of the loft, erica out on some errand derek had sent her on. they stood watching derek berate them again for not trying hard enough to manage their newfound strength, how if they were to be killed it was going to be their fault. all isaac could do was not move a muscle, eyes following derek’s hands, subconsciously wondering how long before a weapon would appear in them or if they’d turn into weapons themselves as they’d done before. there was a sudden crack of thunder that had isaac reaching out for boyd’s hand. it wasn’t the storm outside he was afraid of, but no amount of good intention behind derek’s actions could cover the long ingrained fear isaac held in his bones at the sight of an authority figure in any degree of rage.

   as soon as he realises, he moves to pull his hand back only to find the warmth of boyd’s palm back against his & a reassuring squeeze to match. so he takes a deep breath, allowing boyd to help ground & calm him down. no matter what way he looked at it, he was safer here than he’d ever been with his father, & at least now he had boyd & erica by his side to help him instead of suffering by himself in the cold like he’d done for years until now.

   ❝ thank you. ❞ his voice is low so as not to be caught by anyone other than the boy at his side. he doesn’t get a verbal response, only another calm squeeze of his hand & for the first time in a long time he didn’t feel alone.

[2cute-a]

ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 @pinkrecord​  ੈ♡‧₊˚

     “     well  ,  my  head  says  no  ,  but  my  heart  says  no.     ”

[meloide]

‘ his face is gonna be in the wrong place! ’                prompt

❝   WHOA   WHOA   WHOA,   ❞   Despite   the   hold   she   has   on   the   back   of   his   jacket,   she’s   not   sure   how   much   it’s   slowing   him   down.   With   both   height   and   strength   in   his   favour,   Melody   finds   herself   dragging   her   heels   behind   him.   They   were   garnering   unwanted   attention,   so   Melody   exhales   a   sigh   of   defeat   before   letting   go   in   her   attempt   to   anchor   Jay.   Instead,   she   kicks   Plan   B   into   action   and   scurries   to   plant   herself   in   front   of   him,   arms   spread   out.   A   human   blockade   with   staunch   determination   written   across   her   face   stands   before   him.   ❝   You   can’t   do   that   !   ❞

The   loud   exclamation   paired   with   her   stance   draws   a   handful   of   nosy   looks,   so   she   drops   her   voice   to   a   hushed   whisper.   ❝   You   can’t   do   that.   ❞   Letting   her   hands   fall   back   to   her   sides,   she   looks   up   at   him   with   wide   eyes.   ❝   It’s   not   that   big   of   a   deal   anyways.   Yeah,   fish   in   a   locker   is   kind   of   a   dick   move,   but   I   did   call   him   a   yellow-bellied   flounder.   ❞   She   can’t   hold   back   the   triumphant   grin   on   her   lips,   chest   swelling   with   pride   at   what   she   thinks   is   her   most   clever   insult   to   date.   Melody   doesn’t   even   mind   the   smell   if   she’s   really   honest.   ❝   If   you   really   wanna   get   back   at   him,   you   need   to   help   me   figure   out   how   to   get   back   at   him.   Without   all   the   fists   of   fury   stuff.   ❞           

@pinkrecord​

[sunkisseds]

​ ⋰    ˝  starter for @pinkrecord​ !

        letting out intoxicated sigh , his hunched frame will fumble against the cushion of the couch as he’s laying back against it ; the humble abode one that was familiar to him once upon a time , had walked through that door many times , raided the fridge for a midnight snack on overnight stays ; yet mind was foggy with those memories as vodka will surge through bloodstream , cognizance hazy . lids will become heavy as he glances up at the other staring at him in what seemed to be pity , holding out hand for other in a loving gesture .  ❝  you know , as much as you tried to hide it .. i saw you staring at me the whole night . had that jealous look in your eyes just like you used to .  ❞  

[celebritz-a]

╰   ––––––– ✧  𝐈𝐃𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 :    @pinkrecord​  ❨   ❝   i don’t wanna get up.    ❞ ❩˙

          ʜᴇ’s  ʙᴇᴇɴ  ᴜᴘ  ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ  the  golden  god  rid  the  shadows  in  the  corners  of  the  room.  felt  the  sand  between  his  toes      &.      listened  to  the  waves  crash  against  the  shore       ,       there  is  going  to  be  a  swell  later  this  week.  mornings  are  always  bursting  with  life  with  the  sounds  of  the  squawking  birds  greeting  the  golden  god.      ❝     we  dont  have  to  get  out  of  bed      ,      but  you  shouldnt  sleep  more  you’re  going  to  get  a  headache.      ❞      watching  the  water  makes  his  stomach  churn  with  a  envy      ,    he  feels  like  he  is  going  crazy  missing  something  that  was  torn  from  him.  trying  to  find  a  purpose  when  something  that  he  has  being  doing  since  birth     &.      using  touch  from  sweet  sixteen  to  see  a  beauty      &.      find  a  body.       ❝     i  got  bagels  from  that  place  you  like.     ❞      he  is  no  less  silly  yet  no  less  of  a  judge  when  he  claims  that  he  does  not  need  pity.  while  every  now     &.     again  his  own  voice  says  that  is  forever  guilty  for  daring  to  believe  that  he  could  make  something  out  of  his  human  life.          

[tiltedarchive]

@pinkrecord​               /             “ i want you all to myself . ” ros + stanley <3               /                  prompt.

it’s painfully obvious in the way that stanley’s cheeks flush a noticeable red , it spreads to his ears and he feels like he’s been tossed into space , little sparkle and all , like in the cartoons. he pulls her closer , arms loosely wrapped around her waist , resting his forehead on her shoulder with a breathy laugh. ‘ babe , you- you already got me. ‘ lifting his head up to look at her , a hand leaving her waist to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear , pressing a small kiss to the corner of her lips. ‘ you’re so silly. ‘

[undure]

SUMMER  AS  A  METAPHOR  FOR  THE  SELF   :      endless  nothing  blurring  out  their  desperate  world,   opportunity  curling  in  heat  -  sticky  satisfaction  around  his  fingers,     the  flowers  already  beginning  to  bloom  across  their  ancient  bodies.       ‘      actually,     i  don’t  care.   ‘       his  hum  has  changed  itself  into  a  light  buzz,    looser  than  before       ---      the  twang  of  money  could  not  be  forgotten,    an  infection  that  starts  first  with  the  father  and  grows  tumour  -  brutal  into  a  son,    but  he  exists  in  moderation  now.     THAT  WOULDN’T  STOP  BLUE  FROM  MOCKING  HIM       (       fond  clip  of  his  voice  leaving  her  vanilla  -  candle  lips,    burning       ).       ‘      what  we  do  next,   i  mean.    i’m  sure  it’ll  be  interesting  and  such,    with  you  and  blue   :       but  i’m  really  just  excited  to  be  along  for  the  ride.       ‘       his  body  twists  into  the  backseat,   grabbing  the  stuffed  full  basket      [      WOVEN,    OVERWHELMED  WITH  FRUIT      ].       ‘      grab  that  blanket,   won’t  you?    WHERE’S  JANE  GOTTEN  HERSELF  OFF  TO?       ‘       //:   @pinkrecord