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★ closed starter for @svndowning song — just pretend [live 2024] by bad omens, but like the second part.
“so will you wait me out until i let you down?”
#the urge to pick a sleep token song bc of your url was so strong but i refrained.#but i hope they're okay! brook is the lead singer of a hardcore band & lowkey the worst.#lemme know if you'd like me to change out the muse tho <3#brooklyn myers.#svndowning
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closed starter for @svndowning ft. michael and darcy.
michael's jaw clenched as he took in a deep breath, trying to think of the best way to confront darcy. he'd never been the type to 'think' about how to approach people -- he simply did. he was blunt and saw no reason to consider how people would react to him. but, darcy was different. he'd wanted to be desirable and liked. but, now, what did that matter? just a bet. it was like being in primary school all over again. "you're just like all of them," he said, stepping in front of darcy at the party he wasn't invited to. "you're a fucking liar -- an aristocratic fuck," he practically spat. he didn't cry, but something was stinging his eyes and he wasn't too sure if was smoke. "don't speak to me again, darcy. you've had your fun," michael said with a shake of his head and a painful, bitter smile before turning to find the closest escape.
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closed starter for @svndowning from aster caldera.
" i was kind to you because you looked like you needed a friend. "
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a bitter-sounding laugh left alessandra as she attempted to pull her arms free out of wren’s grasp, her playful demeanor disappearing in the blink of an eye. “bullshit. i’m not anyone’s first choice, wren.” she couldn’t allow herself to believe that. “we’re both just using each other until we find something better… what's wrong with that? isn’t that what friends are for?”
“you’re drunk.” there was a firmness to wren’s voice as they grabbed hold of alessandra’s arms, preventing her from leaning in closer to them. “i don’t think you realize how much it hurts me to hear you say shit like that ��� like i’m only your last resort when you’ll always be my number one choice.”
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closed starter for @svndowning ft. art and partick.
an offer has been extended to you on behalf of the duncan-donaldson association. it would be our great pleasure to acquire you and your talent to train the youth that will better the sport we all love endlessly. lodgings and food will be provided. this is a summer-long program that will take place from late march until early september. expected salary will be $xx,xxx. further details will be discussed if you choose to reach out to our program coordinator. art didn't even know how the invitation was sent out to Patrick, or why the other even accepted it. perhaps it was because of the money, or because he knew Patrick loved to antagonize him. but, an unexpected leak in one of the housing units meant that art had to find his once-best-friend a new place to reside for the summer -- and that meant giving up his own personal space. it had already been a couple of awkward weeks until art finally let out a groan. "can you please not walk around like that," he said from the couch as Patrick walked in. the other was without shirt, clearly sweating from the heat and work. "there are actual children outside. i don't want to hear parental complaints about you."
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drnkdazed → svndowning. new url & soon to be new blog theme.
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closed starter for @svndowning mason cardell. rodeo cowboy. he / him.
"you're never gonna make it out here -- they're gonna eat you alive."
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closed starter for @svndowning rami ghosh. religions professor. he / him.
“i made another mistake, i thought i could change.”
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welcome to svndowning. a mutuals only multi-muse blog penned by ren that features both original and canon inspired muses. an exploration of the supernatural, eldritch horror, and darker themes. mun is twenty-nine years old, uses they/he pronouns, a bit slow with replies. always in search of new writing partners, especially people who enjoy having multiple threads, lots of heart-wrenching angst, and long-term ships.
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closed starter for @svndowning cristian flores. professional streamer. he / him.
"so, you were just some fan trying to make it big with me?"
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kenzie couldn't believe that alexei's girlfriend was cheating on him. it was sick and disgusting. he was the perfect person and was sweet and caring she couldn't imagine how someone could do such a terrible thing to him. if she was honest, she'd admit to being the one who keyed the girls car, and smashed all her mirrors for her actions. it wasn't enough in kenzie's eyes but it was something. "of course i'd come.. you asked and needed me.. so here i am." she smiled to him gently. once he wraps her into a hug she holds him tight rubbing his back. "you aren't stupid.. she was just.. sneaky." she says her hands rubbing the males back soothingly. "you did nothing wrong.." she assured him and ushers him back into his home. "c'mon let's sit." she says her voice soft.
any break-up was difficult, but even more so when you found out your girlfriend of a year was cheating on you with one of your closest friends. alexei rarely allowed himself to show any outward emotions, but he had finally reached his breaking point tonight. his eyes were still red from crying when he opened the door, a look of surprise flashing across his features as his gaze locked with kenzie’s. he wasn’t used to people going to great lengths to make sure he was okay. “i… i didn’t think you’d actually— you didn’t need to come over.” but despite his words, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug. he needed this. “i feel so stupid kenz…” his voice was strained, the urge to cry slowly returning to him.
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closed starter for @svndowning marc moser. star college athlete (rugby). he / him.
"you've won the game -- you brought the most important person here to his knees."
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closed starter for @svndowning ian medina. soccer player. he / him.
"how close are you with that guy, really?"
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closed starter for @svndowning valery simon. magical bookshop owner. he / him.
"perhaps your lost memory of us is done by fate -- i am too little to be remembered."
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"funny. you look just like her; trying to make yourself appear older, more mature than you actually are." he remarked. wooji gave her another lookover, brows furrowing more as his eyes traveled further down her body. a rush of air forced out from his lungs now gazing upon her legs, a breath easily mistaken as discontent when, in reality, he was quite satisfied with her appearance but he couldn't let her know that. okay, so the dress wasn't that bad. while he knew designers by name, he couldn't assign their pieces unless they were actually branded. especially when it came to women's clothing. he wore whatever his stylist picked out for him and trusted they were of the best quality, the most up to date style wise. "you're really wanting to make an impression on my parents, huh? you know, no matter what you do, they aren't going to change their minds. dress however you want, act like a royal bitch, make a complete fool of yourself... we're still to be married."
an immediate flare of anger was quick to appear in avery’s eyes, her gaze flickering down to her mesh sequin mini dress that she had chosen for the ‘special occasion’. this was exactly part of something that she feared about being married to someone she had zero connection with, she was merely a pawn in some greater game. “the children’s section? this is a calvin klein dress.” her jaw clenched. “you’ve got the wrong one if you think you can decide what i can and can’t wear. i think that i look nice. i certainly look expensive.” she stated firmly, her eyes narrowing on wooji. “i think your family deserves to know what they’ve gotten you into.” maybe that was just a vindictive stray thought. “i’m not the same girl that you used to push around when we were younger.” she sneered.
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closed starter for @svndowning regis thibodeaux. knight / body guard. they / them.
"you've lost all respect for me and yet i still worship you."
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