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[joshinyou]

➠ @hauntedreality asked: “ i’ve got you, you’re safe. ” / from chris

.·:*¨ ✘ ☠︎︎ ✘ ¨*:·.  Nightmares were a regular routine for Josh. He rarely slept, but when he did, horrific visions plagued his broken mind. Sometimes, they got so bad that they spilled out into his waking conscious. Seeing something that wasn't there. Hearing something that made no noise. It caused him to freeze up, fighting against the lies his mind told him. Such an incident was supremely rare, something he usually had under control, but there were different factors that could bring about one of his little episodes. Stress, too long without sleep, and of course... not taking his much needed medication.

Fortunately for him and his friend, this one was could only be attributed to lack of sleep. With insomnia, it wasn't often that he slept an entire night, but truthfully, it was going on three nights of complete wakefulness. The crack this caused in his mind allowed a shadow to slip out and run past his periphery. Josh yelled in the middle of the coffee shop, seemingly unprovoked and unprompted. "NO!" People around him stared, but it wasn't until he heard Chris's voice that he was able to find his way back to reality.

"I- I'm fine," Josh finally said, shaking it off. To address the onlookers, he raised his voice a little and added, "I just hate spiders. But it looks as though I'll live to fight another day!" His arms made a sweeping gesture as he bowed to play it off. Some rolled their eyes while others chuckled, but mercifully, the attention was off of Josh and Chris.

[midfie1der]

[ ᶜʰᵃᵈ ! ] are you awake ?

behe4dings  + ᵗᵉˣᵗ ᵐᵉᵐᵉ.

[ 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 / ᵈᵉˡⁱᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ ] mate. you realize it's 11 am in london ? course i'm awake.

[enden-k]

i love how my headphones vibrate from the bass whenever ivan sings bc his voice is just so LOW and wonderfully smooth n silky aughAHHA

[sexierthanaman]

@isitrecording continued from x.

Melinda smirked at his blush. He wasn't bad looking and it had been awhile since she had sex, so she decided to have some fun. She moved closer towards him. "No one else is here. Just me," she said with a hum. "Come join me, the water feels great."

[escortingsecrets]

Starter for @xxofloveandlossxx

The usual night at the Honeybee Inn was filled with people. It was a constant stream of regulars, many familiar faces that only came every few months for certain people. Many bees were listed to be in their designated rooms or on the stage performing. But some of them, those who had less clientele or none for the night, were set to be out front, entertaining those who were waiting or finished.

Shivan was- thankfully- not busy that night. His regulars were done for the night, he was free to sit at the front of the inn or on the floor. He chose the front of the inn- the floor was packed with Andrea's performance and he still had a headache from the last performance he had been there for. The music could be hear faintly from the front, but it was better than hearing the song full blast in the room.

"Welcome to the Honeybee Inn." He cooed as a new person entered- they didn't look familiar with the inn, or anything going on. That wasn't totally uncommon. Not everyone who came in knew what to expect. The receptionist was still dealing with the last person to come in, scheduling a room for one of the other bees, and Shivan moved over, hips swaying with a practised ease to move the abdomen behind him. "Might I be so bold as to ask for your name, darling?"

[geminigirlbeauty]

Knocking on @dragonmasterhiccup's door, Jack couldn't wait to tell Hiccup the good news. "Come on, you lazy bum. Open the door."

[soracities]

i think reading wuthering heights at the tender age of 15 caused monumental shifts in my psyche but it did so at levels i could not comprehend until years and years later. i'd forgotten all about the "you said i killed you--haunt me then!" line until i joined tumblr but in actually i did not forget it not once bc it's been marinating deep in my bones for over a decade and then came out full force during a random listen of one (1) hozier song. you know what heathcliff and cathy were so right and i WILL haunt you actually and you ARE more myself than i am down until death and beyond babyyyy 💗💗💗💗

[uptownhags]

i am packing to go on an out of town final interview! for a tiny city entirely run by women! where everything i could ever need is on one street or the other! and my dog would have a yard! i am gonna be CALM!

[thesongbiird]

plotted starter with @autopsified

Hot, angry tears stung her eyes as she slammed her car door shut and approached the house. The emotions she was feeling were bubbling into a dangerous cocktail inside of her. Anger, betrayal, hurt. No one had ever hurt her like he had, and yet she couldn't just walk away. It would have been the smart thing to do, but when had Beth ever done the smart thing? She followed her heart, whatever the cost.

Letting her anger take over, she pounded on his front door, so hard she was sure it would bruise her hands. She pounded and pounded but heard nothing from the other side of the door.

"I know you're in there. Open the damn door and talk to me, you coward!"

[telestoapologist]

hit with a massive wave of embarrassment bc i was listening to saint talk during solstice and playfully said something along the lines of “awww i wonder if he and osiris would mind a third” and our new clanmate was so startled and thought it was said out of nowhere bc this. isn’t normally stuff he engages with/talks about

[elvenbeard]

As a certified fashion victim Vince knows that French Haute Couture is the gold standard when it comes to putting together a truly refined wardrobe 🤌

No but fr, even if intended as an April Fool's mod, utterly obsessed with @pinkyjulien's new mod :333 The pants in particular are 100% gonne become a staple in his wardrobe!

[ripstefan]

whoever invented nerds clusters deserves a kiss on the mouth

[sexierthanaman]

@glitchexmachina continued from x.

Kori turned around to try and give Danielle her privacy as she tried to ignore how the sight of the telepath playing with herself had effected her. She moved to sit down on the edge of the bed after a moment. "I.... I can't really remember why I came here," she replied softly after a bit. "Oh, I remember now. I wanted to see if you were hungry."

[firstscn]

[ hide ]   -    for my muse to hide their soul mark from your muse. | - Henry @loveindomitable

Henry's acting...CAGEY. Honestly, Alex doesn't know WHY, or what it is that sets him off, but he can tell that something is bothering the other man. They've been friends for over a year now, and Alex is taking the last chance he gets to spend some time with Henry in London before he'll be busy going off to college, and he doesn't want to spend that time being awkward for no fucking reason.

"H," He says, furrowing his brows as he watches the other get into the bed they share ( because Alex refuses to sleep rooms away from his best friend in this giant ass palace ). "It's the middle of fucking July, why are you wearing a long sleeved shirt to bed?" He shakes his head, "I've been debating on not wearing a shirt at all and here you are, being even STRANGER than usual," He pulls at the fabric of the other man's sleeve. "Care to explain?"

[wanderingaldecaldo]

To be continued...

Thoughts, a couple more shots, and transcript under the cut.

So I hadn't really thought through the ending of the photoset when I started (like most things I write lmao). I realized I'd made similar fits for both of my characters, just that Hilary's matches her personality, and was immediately inspired to update NPVal with some Streetkid-gone-Nomad outfits. I sat down to write the dialogue after and realized I still needed an ending to the story! I don't want this to languish in WIP purgatory any longer so this will be a two-parter.

Transcript...

Carol: What the hell are you wearing?

Hilary: What, you don't like it?

Carol: That streetkid is rubbing off on you.

Carol: Speak of the devil...

Val: What was that?

Mitch: Hey, Val...

Hilary: Carol says we hang out too much.

Mitch: ...let's go get those scop dogs.

Carol: You two are starting to dress alike.

Simultaneous: Val: Do not dress like that!! Hilary: What's wrong with the way she dresses?

Val: Don't dress like that, do I, babe?

Carol: Yeah, babe?

Mitch: Uh, do you — are you — sorry, it's Pan.

<Text Message> Pana Lama Ding Dong #%!& GENERATORS! </end Text Message>

Mitch: Are you fucking kidding me? I just fixed them last week!

Panam: Then you had better fix them again!

A few minutes later...

Panam: So what was that about?

Mitch: Carol. Got Val riled up about Hilary dressing like her.

Panam. You know she does, right?

Mitch: 'Course, and ya know I can't tell her that.

Panam: And what will you say when she asks again later?

Mitch: Figure something out.

[atimelesslullaby]

Warmth was in the air.

It was a feeling she hadn't felt through natural cause in some time. The snow had melted, the grass was green. Trees were beginning to show leaves again, and flowers were beginning to bloom. The woman was in the fields today, sure, the environment could take care of the flowers out here. But wouldn't it be more fun to help things along a bit?

Zelda's watering can was the same shade of violet as her dress, regal. Where the water poured out, was in the shape of a heart.

It must have been strange, t see a princess out in the wilds like this with no guard. But with her incredible magical power, Zelda hardly needed any. There was a song in the air, her beautiful, operatic voice ringing through the fields as she watered a patch of flowers. Tulips, they were, having just opened this morning. Wasn't that exciting?

Upon hearing footsteps, her song comes to an end. Regaining proper posture, rather than bending down to water the flowers, Zelda turns to her guest.

"Oh, good afternoon."

A bow of the head, as show of respect.

"I must confess, I have been keeping an eye on these tulips since they were only bulbs. Watching a seed grow into a beautiful flower feels like its own magic."

Holding her watering can in both hands in front of her, even Zelda's smile exhibited grace, as did the way her hair, and dress moved in the gentle wind.

"How could anyone stay inside on a day like this? The sky is so blue, and the clouds look like pillows."