#reposting this so it'll hopefully show up in the tags this time!!!!

[echodior]

*   𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 — 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏 𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓 !!   ›  

oh, dear patron, allow me to regale you with a tale of grandeur and mystery surrounding a fabled summer camp for the privileged youth of the elite. 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗣 𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗧 is an oasis of opulence that has been the summer haven for generations of affluent and prominent families. it's with a heavy heart that we inform you time has come for the final closure of this iconic establishment after more than a century of indulgence. 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗣 𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗧 once stretched for two blissful months of endless frivolity and luxury. the only exception was three decades ago, when midway through the season, campers awoke to an eerie fleet of cars waiting to whisk them away, without explanation. only to later learn of the unspeakable disappearance of a beloved eighteen-year-old counselor, 𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚 𝐴𝑙𝑖. a hushed murmur of her haunting ghost by the lake spread amongst the campers, transforming her into a legend and mystery to be whispered about. in reverence to the tragedy and loss, the camp remained closed for several years, but time has a way of healing wounds. by 1995, the doors were once again flung open to welcome new faces and eager adventurers. yet, miriam's memory lingered on, shrouded in a veil of enigmatic darkness. now, as 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗣 𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗧's 103rd year approaches the camp's owner's has been persuaded by their favorite pair of grandchildren to grant one final summer of extravagance to their former campmates and handful of plus ones before the land is sold off. it shall be a grand reunion, a last hurrah, a time of reminiscence, and a chance to finally lay to rest the ghostly legend of the mysterious 𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚 𝐴𝑙𝑖.

*   𝐓𝐋𝐃𝐑     ›  

𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗣 𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗧 is an upcoming 21+ summer camp / horror discord verse with supernatural elements. the plot will center around twenty former eagles who are reuniting at the camp for one last hurray before it's sold off. only to find themselves wrapped up in solving a very old and very dangerous mystery. dark / mature themes will be heavily incorporated throughout every aspect of the plot so please keep that in mind. due to the multi arc structure i have in mind, this will be a limited run verse. this post serves as an 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗖𝗞, so if you're interested in this idea please 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧.

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Tumblr said they fixed my blog, so reposting my Valentine's Day Mimic that wouldn't show up in the tags. Hopefully it'll work better this time lol

[blueheartedmayor]

Noah Headcanons

Hey there! Still overwhelmed with the introduction of a new character to the blog and don't know where to start in terms of what he's like as a person? I got you covered! I've found some memes that were dash tag games, and I've compiled a few, along with answering some questions from a prompt meme. Hopefully it'll help as a nice introduction while I work on the starters!

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repost don���t reblog, post what you associate with your muse(s); and then tag others!

(obviously stolen from myself, so feel free to take any of these off me!)

(this is not the icon look I'm planning to use, but they are the only Mark-related ones I made that aren't linked to another character xD)

ASTROLOGY PROFILE

ARIES (April 19)

Symbol:The Ram Element:Fire Quality:Cardinal Ruling Planet:Mars, the planet of war and energy Body Part:Head, face Good Day: Energetic, encouraging, unstoppable, bold, devoted, heroic, caring Bad Day: Proud, self-centered, impulsive, bossy, stubborn, reckless, jealous Favorite Things: Competitive games, new clothes, road trips (in fast red cars), debating, expressing themselves through stunning verbal and physical feats What They Hate: Sharing their toys, being ignored, cramped spaces, losing, the word “no” Secret Wish: To be number one How to Spot Them: High foreheads, focused or manic energy, aggressive stance Keywords: Willpower, Initiative, Determination, Passion, Beginnings, Self-Belief, Innocence

(Note: I picked this date because of the space date, and my first time reading this side of things was when I was looking to copy/paste them in.)

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ANIMAL: Dogs (specifically dogs that are trained for jobs)

COLOR(S): Charcoal Grey, Navy

MONTH: December (even though his birthday is April, he likes the shortest days)

SONG: It might be a cliché answer, but 'Bel.iever' by I.magine D.ragons works to show how no matter how hard he's knocked down, he'll get right back up. He's stubbornness and endurance, and he will fight to the bitter end for what's right.

NUMBER: 3. He's a firm believer in triple checking things.

DAY OR NIGHT: Night.

PLANT: Dandelions

SMELL: The faint smell of singed metal, and acrylic paint.

GEMSTONE: Geodes. Unassuming until you look under the surface.

SEASON: Winter.

PLACE: The roof of the Space Academy in the dead of night, in the area dedicated for flight training. It's one of the highest points in the institute, and the stars spread out endlessly overhead. If you reach up, you feel you can touch the stars, and you know that's where you want to be.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Aries

ELEMENT(S): Fire

DRINK: Water. He's normally too busy to enjoy other drinks when on duty. There's a running joke to make sure not to burn the Captain's mug of water. Sometimes, he might go wild and add a dash of concentrated fruit juice. (However, he does like both tea and coffee and will have them when off-duty)

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Character Questions (Selected three from a random number generator)

4. Do they have any birthmarks?

As a matter of fact, he does. It's on his right shoulder, and it's a elongated freckle just under an inch long that almost looks like a little stripe.

20. What TV shows do they watch?

He's not one to follow a series. However, he LOVES nature documentaries. He has a whole hard drive dedicated to just that. And B.ob R.oss. If you ever need a chill-out time, find Noah when he's off-duty. Trust me.

11. If we searched their name on Google, what would we find?

Aside from the articles and interviews about his highly successful career? Several social media accounts that he's terrible at updating regularly. However, his main account has turned into a Barnum fan account because he posts more updates about his dog than himself. However, the updates are even more sporadic thanks to being so far in space.

[atsumwah]

smoke slow

featuring : matsukawa issei

notes : mentions of reader and issei smoking + angst. inspired by joshua basset's new song. this is a repost !! idk what's going on but hopefully it'll show up in the tags now

parties aren't really issei's scene. sure he gets free drinks and a chance to meet people he usually does on a daily basis anyway but it's just not worth spending his saturday night like that.

of course, the only reason he was here was because he knew you'd be here too.

issei's eyes were drawn to yours as you entered the lively college party and he couldn't help but wave you over to where he was by the windowsill.

you, the one he met so many months ago in one of his literature class. you, the one who plays along with his sarcasm and can even retort back with the exact same venom he has. you, the one he can't help be enamoured with the more he sees you in the same class, three times a week, who practically became one of his best friends just months after entering college and starting out a new life.

"got a light?" you settled beside him on the sofa, legs tucked underneath you as you pulled out a cigarette from the box.

"you know i do." he says, plucking the box from your hands as he lit yours up first before doing his.

it had become a comfortable routine for the both of you to smoke when you were dragged to the same party— he wasn't a people person and neither were you— and while everyone took it as a chance to get drunk and let loose, issei took it differently.

for him, it's the only chance he gets to be even closer to you. the only chance he gets to spend some time with you, to listen to your rambles, to look into your eyes and fall in love with you a little deeper today and when you notice his staring he simply blames that he's trying to look at you better through the smoky haze.

it's where he thinks of what could've been if he was yours and you were his. how instead of sitting next to him, you'd be in his lap and his arms around your waist. how he would tuck his head at the crook of your neck, tickling you with his stubble but not enough for you to pull away from his touch. how he would share his cigarette with you, letting it be an indirect kiss over and over again and maybe, if he was really lucky, steal a kiss from you in front of everyone, showing them that you belong to nobody but him./the 'what ifs' of you two together always clouded his mind the more he inhaled and as always he wanted it to be true.

but when he sees you tossing away what's left of your cigarette, he forgets that this was the worst part of this little routine of his. that when you're done, when the light on your cigarette finally goes out, so does his little fantasy.

because at the end of it, oikawa's the one you go home with.

oikawa's the one who gets to hold you. the one who gets to call you his. the ones who get to steal a kiss from you whenever he wants too.

he realizes he's in love with his best friend's girlfriend but he won't go that low and be a homewrecker. he sees how happy his friend was when he was with you— honestly who wasn't?

and no matter how much he tries not to feel it, he still hates the fact that oikawa was the one who met you first. he hates how it wasn't him who asked you out first, that it wasn't him you said yes to without any hesitation, that it wasn't him who's celebrating a one year anniversary with you with in just a couple of days.

and, well, since he can't control how he feels, he could control what he does with it, even though it pains him to.

so yeah, the person you go home with isn't him so he'll take what he can before you do— specifically before oikawa comes back to your side after being the life of the party.

call him selfish but he'll savor your presence for as long as he can, take his time before his cigarette goes out, and relishes your attention on him for the rest of the night.

you were much more addicting than nicotine anyways.