Maybe I Was Too Busy Dreamin' [Independent Miles Kane RP blog. Absolutely not the real thing.]
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Miles and Myles true man love [x]
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Perhaps frightening Alex like that wasn't at all nice, and definitely not something that would get his mate in a nice mood. Definitely not. Alex could turn quite sour if Miles provoked him enough, and he honestly did tend to make himself act annoying on purpose just to see how angry he could get Alex, only to work his charm on him later, and for the past few weeks, Alex seemed a little more forgiving about Miles' pranks when they were on him rather than his usual victim these days- James. Miles really wasn't about to go and question the change, and to be honest, he'd begun to think that he was getting better at the whole charming his way out of things act. That, or Alex was getting so used to his obnoxious talking and lack of respect for personal space that he wasn't complaining any more, which Miles couldn't decide whether or not he was disappointed in.
So there he was, clinging onto Alex's shoulders as he laughed at him, and nearly fell over from spinning Alex round in his seat. Damn chairs. But he was still laughing, hard, right in his mate's face until he sat in front of him on the floor, rubbing off the little tears that had come to his eyes. He then looked up at Alex, eyes bright and grin crinkling up the corners of his eyes in his amusement at it all. Reaching up to pat Alex's knee, Miles sighed out in relief from his laughter, and at last came back to a stand, playfully ruffling Alex's hair as he moved to sit on the control board. Which he'd gotten yelled at for doing before, but he didn't care still.
"Oi... I was only joining you. Sort of." He shrugged, features falling in a more relaxed look as he slowly drifted off to staring at Alex again. Not that he wanted to look at him that much. No. He didn't know what had been getting into him, but he wasn't about to allow himself the time to think of it. He came looking for Alex for a reason, after all. "Wanted t' ask ye if you wanted to come with me," he started out, sort of stumbling on his words. Odd. His hand gestures and waves of his arms weren't helping any. "I mean, I found these scooters out back from the place we're stayin', and there's a basketball hoop and stuff. But I thought we could borrow some bikes. Jus' get lost out there somewhere. Yeah?"
Alex always got quiet when he was in the studio, it became a case of making the music and shutting out most other things. He was purely focused on the music, in the zone of poetry and metaphors, rarely paying attention to whatever else went on around him. He always took solace in the lunch breaks that meant he could be on his own for a while, taking the opportunity to do some writing or just play through some melodies that he’d been working on. He was always worried things wouldn’t be perfect, and that Miles – or any other band member – would laugh his songs out of the room. In the past fifteen minutes, however, he’d gone from playing his guitar to becoming distracted by his own reflection in the glass. It wasn’t so much out of vanity, but more out of boredom and having nothing better to do when he was all on his own. Fixing a strand of hair, wrinkling his nose, running his tongue over his lips, making general strange faces at himself in the glass. He was in his own little world when Miles jumped out at him, gripping his shoulders and making Alex jump out of his skin. "Fuck! Mi—- fuckin’ ‘ell! Scared the livin’ shit outta me ya twat."
#slutdropturner#Verse: Roaming the French Countryside#;; I love you tooooo#i might be a little slow until tuesday because of work but yeah!
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You don’t understand. If we RP together, I want you to wake me up at 5am with ideas. I want to lose sleep over the fact that they’ve broken up, I want the manips, I want the broken heart and the tears. I want all of that. Its part of the experience of falling in love with RP, and its why I started the whole thing in the first place.
#i haven't had a partner like that#in a long long time#only happens when someone is exclusive to me but eh
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myleshendrik: Men Only. Handsome ‘til the last drop. @mileskane 🏆
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Does anyone want animated gif icons of their muse?
I could make some for you, I'd just need you to send me links to the gifs you want them from.
#*personal#i might not have them ready till monday but yeah#also i made myself a good few they're great
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slutdropturner Black Box Studios, France August 2007
Miles had been watching Alex without a single word from the moment he'd entered the studio that afternoon, a rare opportunity to get him alone now that he knew the rest of the crew and orchestra had gone out for lunch, and Alex, for the last two days they'd been here, never joined them unless they went out for drinks. Miles kept himself quiet, standing in the studio's doorway to watch his mate go from fiddling about on his guitar to making faces at his reflection in the glass to the control room for the past fifteen minutes or so. He had half the mind to go and right out poke fun at Alex, but that never really ended well for him lately, Alex being more sensitive regarding his looks or acting a little silly, unless Miles had started with the jokes and pranks.
Finally growing tired of standing around trying to hold back his laughter, he approached Alex from behind as quietly as he could, going so far as to crouch down so his reflection wouldn't show in the glass, and positioned himself behind Alex's chair. Once he felt the moment was right- in the middle of Alex pulling yet another face- he jumped out, fingers stretching out his mouth and eyes with tongue sticking out and teeth bared, making an odd little sound before he burst out laughing and let go, only to grab onto Alex's shoulders and cling onto him so he wouldn't get away.
"Fucking got you, mate!"
#slutdropturner#*2007#hi Zahna ily#also tlsp thingy because they are cute hope is ok#*Roaming the French Countryside
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Send ₪ for my muse's reaction to yours joining them in a bubble bath
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The Morning After Sentence Starters
"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"
"Do you remember anything from last night?"
"Why are you in my bed?"
"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."
"So.. Was it good?"
"Who topped?"
"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."
"I should go."
"This didn't mean anything."
"We shouldn't have done this..."
"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"
"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."
"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."
"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"
"This stays between us."
"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."
"Are you sneaking out on me?"
"So, how much for last night?"
"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"
"Don't answer it!"
"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"
"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."
"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"
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Ask the Mun
✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character
★: A blog you'd love to roleplay with
✖: A plot you would never do/can't do with your character
♔: A character (in general) that you'd like to interact with
☀: Another Mun that you really admire/respect
☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying
☠: Something you dislike about your fandom
➸: Something you like about your fandom
✉: Someone you're afraid to approach/unsure of approaching
☄: A doubt you have about your writing
☮: Something you're confident about with your writing
✿: Three of your favourite followers
❂: Three of your favourite blogs that you follow
❢: Your favourite icon of your muse's FC
♘: Your favourite icon of your Mun FC
☎: A picture of yourself
♫: An argument that you're sick of hearing
♈: An argument/topic that you could debate all day
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An original song for Saint Laurent (x)
"Why?" by Miles Kane
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slutdropturner said: I love you so much. [kisses]
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In the spirit of Halloween send me one of the following for a thread!
❦ - Our muses go to a haunted house
◘ - Our muses go trick or treating
¤ - It’s the day before Halloween and out muses are trying on different costumes.
❤ - Instead of giving candy out or trick or treating our muses decide to bundle up together, eat candy and watch horror movies
☺ - Halloween night our muses decide to sit out together and give candy to the children
☢ - Both of our muses are devious on Halloween and decide to egg people’s houses.
➷ - Our muses decide to run around in costume to scare people.
⇝ - Our muses go drinking and get drunk for the holiday.
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Would start something but it's dead and I'm actually afraid of everyone here. Dunno why I came back.
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