ᵃᶜᵗ ᶤ ﹕ the living & the dead . . . can they 𝖈𝖔 - 𝖊𝖝𝖎𝖘𝖙 ?
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okay i THINK i have an idea for what i wanna do aes wise. hold up , lemme cook.
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#i feel silly for never thinking about but#what if . . . i did like comic / manga aes#maybe a lil s.cott pilgrim spice#PERHAPS IDK#i could hate it and change my mind WE SHALL SEE#this is what i do when im stressed i gotta focus on other things
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perhaps instead of a solo blog , i may just tidy up my muse list down to the muses i actually write & consider a possible move. i may also change my icon style again bc i miss using color on my icons.
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#i also kinda want to change my aes to o.ver the garden wall theme#but idk how i'll go about that just yet gndkjgndfkjgdkg#ill be quiet here until i figure out what to do#but if anything i will be cutting my muses down a bit.
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Dev Patel Beijing International Film Festival // April 18, 2017
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victor is an artist first & foremost , having been introduced to the piano when he was a young boy. he couldn't afford lessons during his childhood , so he mainly would play whenever a piano was available to him , so his playing was a bit shoddy until his father's business suddenly brought them fortune. once they moved to their mansion , he was given a grand piano to practice with & while he still isn't perfect , he's greatly improved. he also loves to sketch & draw at any given opportunity , & is a lover of poetry & romantic stories , which he partakes in privately in his room where his mother can't judge or scold him. he is also fond of the study of insects & has read quite a few books on the study of entomology.
in modern day , victor is studying zoology with a focus in entomology , all while hiding himself away from the public eye now that his father's business has boomed overnight. he attends art clubs & concerts as well concealed as he can be & he tries to appear as if he enjoys his solitude , but in reality he's actually very lonely.
#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ headcanon ﹕ the groom.#i haven't done anything with mister van dort yet#a shame bc i adore him so much#he's a shy bean but we love him for it
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fun halloween activities my muses will do.
passing out candy while in costume : lydia , whiskey , loid , newt , barbara , mr. miyagi , rhaenys , professor u.
passing out candy not in costume : marta , christian , mako , hot priest , reed , janet , johnny.
carving pumpkins : the creature , milo , hannah.
scaring / killing people : debbie , dean.
helping with costumes : sally , howl , stacey.
tells spooky stories : wednesday , desmond , daniel.
goes to halloween parties : john , gillian , theo.
trick or treats : grogu.
too scared to do anything for the holiday : victor , marshall.
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#important information honestly#awww grogu is my only trick or treat-er gndfjgdjgnfdjgn#y'all should do this too im curious#happy halloween!
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reminder that milo is very hot. thank you.
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#he'd be hotter WITH the glasses just sayin#what if i did mostly milo centric things tomorrow hmmm#the muse is coming back again look at him#my fc choice is still good i stand by it
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imagine milo is going on about something he's passionate about to you & when he turns to look at you , he stops yapping suddenly because he realizes that you really are listening to him & also because you're beautiful / handsome in this light & maybe you always have been but he never took time to truly appreciate it before. :3
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#excuse me im gonna write y/n milo fics now#NDKJDNGJKDGFJKFNG JK JK#but really tho#milo is such a sweetie yall who wants this nerd xD
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the linguist watches in wonder as kida explores his small little apartment in washington d.c. , enamored as she looks over every little scrap of paper on his desk , forever curious by how he managed to live in such a cramped & small space. coming back here after living with the princess in atlantis has been a bit of a jarring experience to say the least. it's hard to compete with the gorgeous lost city now that he's settled there for a couple of months , but it did feel nice to be back home & it's a great opportunity to introduce kida to some of his colleagues & friends. milo sighs , smiling as the princess begins to pet his cat , fluffy , who had been so graciously been kept under the great care of mister whitmore until recently. if only she knew what i had planned , he thought. gosh . . . will she even say yes when he asks her ? will she even understand ?
kida picks up one of fluffy's toys , a little cat dangler with a mouse & feathers on the end , eyeing it with both curiosity & confusion. ❝ what am i supposed to do with these ? ❞ setting aside his thoughts & anxieties , milo laughs & is quick to join kida on the couch. gently , he takes the toy from her & dangles it before fluffy who is quick to begin batting at it , happily purring as her paws reach for the ever moving toy , milo occasionally letting the dangler get closer so she can gnaw at the mouse for a bit. ❝ it's one of her favorite things. you just dangle it out for her & just . . . play. you know , let her try to catch it. ❞ he turns to kida , leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her cheek before handing the dangler over to her. ❝ you wanna give it a try ? you know , fluffy . . . she's a tough gal to please. really attached to me. seems like she's taken a liking to you & trust me , that's no easy feat. ❞ he smiles. ❝ but then again , who wouldn't like you ? you're so easy to like , kida. you're . . . kinda amazing , actually. ❞
˗ˏˋ ᵈʳᵃᶠᵗ· milo thatch ﹕ portal 2 prompts. featuring @satellitewar as princess kida.
#satellitewar#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ kidagakash nedakh.#˗ˏˋ ᵉᵖᶤˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ answered ﹕ like stereo instructions.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ the linguist.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ adventure awaits ﹕ the linguist.#oh they are gonna melt my heart aren't they#FINALLY WE GOT THE CANON SHIP HERE#im so happy with this LET THEM SMOOCH PLS
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many seem to think that because of the medium's sarcastic & usually morbid sense of humor , miss lydia deetz usually preferred basking in her own solitude rather than convening with strangers. it's an easy thing to assume , as the medium was always in the background of any event she was ever dragged to , often seen nursing a drink as her thoughts drifted off to more melancholy ideals , her only friends whom she loved more than anything in the world having long since passed this realm of the living. despite all this , lydia deetz has come to learn that she isn't as fond of the quiet as many would once believe her to be & now that she's reached a certain age & with the sudden & surprising passing of her ex - husband , richard , perhaps it's time to give her dark room some company & open herself up to some semblance of vulnerability. astrid was passive about this idea , though it's not surprising as she can't ever fathom accepting anyone her mother dates that isn't her own father. eventually , with some help from delia ﹙ well , it's not really help when your step mother actually sets up your dating profile on raya without asking ﹚ , lydia made that leap into the dating sphere with barely a splash , now forced to wade through a sea of sharks who only wanted her due to her celebrity status or money. at one point she was about to give up on the whole endeavor , as everyone showed their true colors almost immediately within the first date , but then she was thrown a lifeline by a strange , yet charming man ━━ a man who seemed to have a liking of the macabre as she did , yet was still a respected member of society , a feat that cannot be easily conquered.
jasper wilde was a name she had heard in passing , but of course delia knew all about him & filled in some details. already the art mogul had approved of him over rory , the man lydia met at the survival retreat when mourning richard , & while she did find rory to be kind despite his odd clinginess , she connected with jasper in a way she hadn't with anyone in a long time & well ━━ perhaps it's safe to say that she was smitten with him almost immediately. lydia doesn't believe in love at first sight ━━ she could never bring herself down to the level of most hopeless romantics , but she can't deny the way she feels when they spend time together , feeling a spark that she had been missing all her life & never once imagined she'd ever feel. if the sixteen year old version of herself could see her now , she probably wouldn't believe the life she's living. would that ❛ goth girl , ❜ as delia so kindly puts it , be proud of who she is now ? lydia isn't sure , but she probably wouldn't have been proud of who she was a few years ago. at least now she's doing a bit better & actually happy , which isn't an easy feat.
wilde was kind , but there was a darkness that hung over him , something that even lydia's own abilities sensed , but couldn't quite place. she had a keen sense for most supernatural things , but she could only ever see ghosts & not anything else. she felt as if wilde could sense that she knew something about him was hidden from her view , & while their relationship grew slowly overtime , that shadow continued to loom over them ━━ the elephant in the room that neither of them wanted to bring up & ruin their happiness . . . until now. one night , a dark night , one where the moon hung high & bright as ever , wilde came by her home , wanting to speak to her privately. a part of her wondered if maybe he was ready to break up with her , but even she could sense that wasn't the case , though it did nothing to diminish her anxiety & fears. no , he wanted to tell her something . . . something serious. it had to do with that shadow that hung overhead as they began to fell in love , but nothing could have prepared lydia for what wilde was about to tell her.
❝ i want you to understand something. i am a monster. ❞ the words are spoken so seriously & with a hint of dread , yet they don't do much to shock or phase the medium in the slightest. if anything , she's surprised it's taken this long for them to speak on their connections to the supernatural , especially since she never once spoke to him about the time she met beetle . . . well , that bio - exorcist. lydia merely offers a smile to her lover & even manages to take a step forward toward him , hoping she can ease his worries a bit before they dive deeper into the meaning of his words. ❝ you act as if i'm going to run away the moment you reveal that kind of thing. me ━━ the ghost mediator. ❞ her smiles grows a bit more , hands now hidden behind her back as she rocks on her heels , trying to bring some humor into this stressful situation. ❝ hey , for a monster , you're not so bad . . . okay , but jokes aside ? whatever it is that has you worried , it's not enough to get me to run away. i've dealt with my fair share of demons in the past. ❞ literal demons , but she doesn't elaborate yet. another step forward , this time she manages to reach for his hand , a feat in itself already , as she usually is too shy to initiate touch like this. ❝ you don't seem like a monster. & if anything , you're not a monster to me. in fact , you're better than a monster. you're . . . well . . . ❞ she blushes. ❝ maybe i should let you explain before i make this more awkward. ❞
˗ˏˋ ᵈʳᵃᶠᵗ· lydia deetz ﹕ the menu prompts. featuring @unforgive as jasper wilde.
#unforgive#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ jasper wilde.#˗ˏˋ ᵉᵖᶤˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ answered ﹕ like stereo instructions.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ the medium.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ jump in the line ﹕ the medium.#this got so long im sorry but i was in the groove fnjfnfjngg
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THE MENU (2022) PROMPTS * assorted dialogue from the film, adjust as necessary
there is no way to avoid this mess.
tonight will be madness.
we have reached the base camp of mount bullshit.
it's a fucking taco, okay? it can't hurt you.
i guess i'm gonna have to make your decision for you.
please don't smoke.
you're fucking kidding, right?
tell me why you're here.
i want you to understand something. i am a monster.
tonight, everything i'm doing is pure.
i need to know if you're with us or with them.
you can tell us. are we all really dying tonight?
it doesn't work if you live.
those people are idiots.
i'll handle this. just let me handle this.
what the fuck are you saying?
does that make you feel better?
we work as a team.
i told you, you weren't leaving.
how many times have you eaten here in the last five years?
do you wanna know why you're being punished?
where did you go to school?
i'm pretty sure he doesn't even know about your existence.
you're paying him to serve you.
it doesn't really matter whether he likes you or not.
how'd you get out of there?
i'm the one that got away.
you entitled piece of shit!
i am perfectly capable of deciding when i eat, and what.
you haven't touched your food.
that is not what i meant, and you know it.
he's basically insulting you.
i've been stealing money from you.
here, we are family.
[name], do you want my life?
what do you need?
can i help you?
what the hell are these?
how did you get these?
i noticed you didn't ask his name.
what the fuck does it matter?
do you hear it? do you hear the silence?
do you know how fucked you are?
oh, no, that won't be necessary.
you aspire to greatness, but you'll never achieve it.
sorry. you're dying.
unfortunately, i think my eyes were a little bigger than my stomach.
can i get the rest to go?
i don't like your food.
what did you say?
you've taken the joy out of eating.
when i eat your food, it tastes like it was made with no love.
everyone knows love is the most important ingredient.
you're kidding yourself.
this is one of them.
your single purpose on this earth is to serve people food that they might actually like, and you have failed.
the worst part is, i'm still fucking hungry.
you've bored me.
you know my name?
how is it?
maybe there's a spare boat somewhere and we can get out of here.
that was a shock! i didn't see that coming!
you will eat less than you desire and more than you deserve.
you know what i'd really like? a cheeseburger.
please don't say mouthfeel.
thank you for dining with us tonight.
we must embrace the flame. we must be cleansed.
i love you all.
you told them it was my birthday?
it seemed funny about three hours ago.
now that... is a cheeseburger.
accept it. accept all of it.
why didn't you try harder to fight back?
#˗ˏˋ ᵉᵖᶤˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ prompts ﹕ handbook for the recently deceased.#please specify muse#ok im gonna icon today#send some in but esp send some for my ladies thank you
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PORTAL 2 PROMPTS * assorted dialogue from the 2011 video game, adjust as necessary
when life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade! make life take the lemons back! get mad! i don't want your damn lemons!
best case scenario, you might get some superpowers. worst case, some tumors.
science isn't about why. it's about why not.
the next test is very dangerous.
before the wright brothers invented the airplane, anyone wanting to fly everywhere was required to eat 200 pounds of helium.
to help you remain tranquil in the face of almost certain death, smooth jazz will be deployed in three... two... one.
please disregard any undeserved compliments.
all right, i've been thinking.
what am i supposed to do with these?
do you know who i am?
oh, i like this guy.
he says what we're all thinking.
you can head on back to your desk.
well, this is the part where he kills us.
hello. this is the part where i kill you.
i know you.
no! i'm not listening! i'm not listening!
you're lying!
you're not just a regular moron. you were designed to be a moron.
i am not! a moron!
now who's a moron?
could a moron do that?
i can't see it though. maybe it fell off.
do you want to go and have a quick look?
are you alive? that's important. should have asked that first.
i'm going to work on the assumption that you're still alive.
i'm just going to wait for you up ahead.
i'll wait one hour.
brilliant! go team!
i think we can put our differences behind us.
hi. so. how are you holding up?
good, that's still working.
here are the test results.
you are a horrible person.
i'm serious. that's what it says.
we weren't even testing for that.
don't be alarmed, all right?
good work getting this far.
i wish i could take it all back. i honestly do.
i'm in space.
if i were ever to see her again, do you know what i'd say? i'd say "i'm sorry." sincerely.
i am sorry. i was bossy and monstrous... and i'm genuinely sorry.
you made it through! well done!
okay, follow me. we've still got work to do.
what's happening?
okay... don't move.
so i've got an idea, but it is bloody dangerous. here we go.
they told me that if i ever turned this flashlight on, i would die.
they told me that about everything.
i don't even know why they bother giving me this stuff if they didn't want me to use it.
look at you, soaring through the air like an eagle.
i'm different!
prometheus was punished by the gods for giving the gift of knowledge to man. he was cast to the bowels of the earth and pecked by birds.
it won't be enough. the answer lies beneath us.
oh, it's dark down here, isn't it?
i'm proud of you.
now we are a family again.
that last test was seriously disappointing.
just work with me.
some of my best friends are actually orphans.
you look ugly in that jumpsuit.
that's not my opinion.
i'll be honest. we're throwing science at the wall here to see what sticks.
no idea what it'll do.
i knew someone was alive in here!
you'll know when the test starts.
oh thank god you're all right.
i thought you were my greatest enemy, when all along you were my best friend.
the best solution to a problem is usually the easiest one.
i'll be honest. killing you? is hard.
i had a pretty good life. and then you showed up.
you know what? you win. just go.
it's been fun. don't come back.
this sentence is false.
to be honest, i might have heard that one before.
you know, i'm not stupid.
i realize you don't want to put me back in charge.
i'm being serious. i think there's something really wrong with me.
we should get our stories straight.
no, we're not stopping!
don't make eye contact, whatever you do.
i feel awful about that surprise.
oh, that's sad. but impressive.
we're running out of time.
you've probably figured it out by now, but i don't need you anymore.
i'm afraid you're about to become the immediate past president of the being alive club.
the square root of rope is string.
okay, what you're doing there is jumping.
you know what? that's close enough.
you saved my bacon.
is this a jailbreak?
the next test is very dangerous.
it's been a long time. how have you been?
i've been really busy being dead. you know, after you murdered me.
you out having yourself a little adventure?
no, don't get up. i'll be right back.
you're unqualified!
what if this hurts? what if it really hurts? oh, i didn't think about that.
get your hands off me!
i can't see a thing! what just happened?
i don't have any bullets.
did you feel that?
you were busy back there.
that's funny. i don't feel corrupt.
i've got an idea! do what it says!
look how small you are down there!
do you have any idea how good this feels?
sorry, fellas. she's married. to science.
let me answer those questions with a question. who wants to make sixty dollars?
yes, all right, okay, this is getting tiresome.
well done. good. aren't you little miss clever. little miss smashy smash.
does it actually make you feel good when you do that?
it's not impressive.
what is this, like a hobby for you now?
i'm beginning to actually take it personally.
it's like an insult to me.
oh, there goes another one.
it's vandalism! it's pure vandalism!
it's just us talking like regular people.
are you going to open this door?
where'd you go? come back!
#˗ˏˋ ᵉᵖᶤˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ prompts ﹕ handbook for the recently deceased.#pls specify muse!#we'll be back at a snail's pace this week :D
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nothing like making your ship in the s.ims.
#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ out of character ﹕ ghost with the most.#tbd.#had to show this off bc im SO proud of my work#it took me almost 2 hours gndfgndfgndkfjgfdg#and yes i plan to add in more#theyre so cute#im OBSESSED#might be hanging in the sims some more today oops#but ill write a bit in between too!
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funny how things have changed for the two of them , once playing a game of tag with the intention to kill . only to fall in love despite the universe saying they shouldn't be together. a fervent rule follower , this was one rule the hunter refused to follow , unable to resist the allure of the vampire as they began their surprising & intense romantic affair , addicted to the taste of her love & the sting of her bite when she drew from him. they've continued their romance in secret as best they could , but loid was aware there would be a time when they would need to have a more serious discussion about their dynamic. aside from being a hunter , loid is also a human man as well ━━ doomed to age & one day pass on into the next life , leaving his immortal lover behind to mourn after another partner once again. of course he doesn't want her to suffer , but what could they do to fight against time ? then genevieve presents him with a possible idea , one she doesn't straight out say , but she gives him enough clues that he knows what she means to say.
their hands clasped , loid ponders the idea for a moment before allowing himself the chance to speak. to become a creature of the night goes against everything he was ever taught when becoming a hunter , but things have clearly changed since falling in love with his intended target. would becoming a creature like her truly be as bad as he was once led to believe ? he looks deep into her violet eyes , a gaze that can easily hypnotize him if he isn't too careful. ❝ you wish to turn me . . . do i have that right ? ❞ loid is certain genevieve can sense the uptick in his pulse due to this conversation , but he doesn't stray away from her touch. in fact , he craves it , gently stroking the top of her hand. ❝ how would that work exactly ? ❞ curiosity gets the better of him , wanting more details before he makes a decision that he can't turn back from. ❝ is it painful ? is the transformation . . . what does it feel like ? ❞
watching someone you love and knowing they would someday grow old and die is nothing less than heartbreaking. their relationship was still fresh and young, in the grand scheme of things, but once they had put aside their differences, genevieve had fallen hard and fast for the hunter ( she didn't know how to love any other way ). now that she had come to terms with her feelings, she must face the fact that loid was human — a mortal; someone who could easily be wounded or killed, and taken away from her forever. genevieve sits with loid, holding his hand in both of her own, glancing down upon them and knowing his would someday show wrinkles and vibrant, blue veins. 'do you know that vampires — we bond for life?' lilac eyes glance up at loid, gaze earnest yet somewhat distant. 'when we lose our love, it is like a part of us goes with them. my kind rarely recovers from such a loss,' genevieve knew this from experience — she felt as if she could die after losing rose. loid had shown her that love could regrow, if watered correctly. but if she lost him, too... hands move to rpess loid's palm against her chest, holding it tightly there. 'it is my fear every day that you will die and i will have to live on without you. i do not want to be selfish, but... not having you by my side for eternity seems unbearable,' brows furrow at her own words, eyes meeting his once more. 'do you understand what it is that i am trying to say, mon cher?' @wovetales.
#slashaer#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ genevieve belmont.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ master of disguise.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ beneath the mask ﹕ master of disguise.#ohhhhhhhhh this is so hot already I MISSED THEM#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ queue ﹕ it’s showtime.
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marta isn't used to having people look at her , if only because she knows she isn't a flashy sort of person. in fact , she rather likes it that way , comfortable to keep her attire less fashionable & more on the cozy side , which benefits her greatly considering the cold weather they often endure here. in a rare instance , she finds herself being watched by a tall , disheveled looking gentleman whom she's never seen around here before , his soft yet mournful eyes creating a sense of pity in her chest , but it still makes her uncomfortable enough that she speaks out without warning. as soon as the words leave her lips , she regrets her reaction fully , though he's quick to apologize right afterward , which only confirmed that he was staring at her. what could it be about her that has him so focused ? is this person he mentions she reminds him of someone that has long since passed ?
❝ i live not that far from here. my home is on the hill a few miles down. ❞ it still feels strange to call the thrombey residence her home now. it was always a home to her , but it feels less so without harlan around. ❝ i'm sorry about . . . the woman i remind you of. ❞ marta frowns , still keeping her distance. ❝ i can tell she means a great deal to you & you must miss her , judging by how sad you seem. ❞
〆 — @wovetales , ❝ don't look at me like that. ❞
eyes filled with confusion & disbelief fail to negotiate with reason, refusing to deny the face staring back at him. logic kept him sound, kept him stable & grounded. yet all suppression erupted through the baseline, tensing his entire being as if he was being squeezed tight. he felt trapped in this cycle, this loop that navigates through feelings, memories & truth. he remembers how he felt, he remembers & he knew what had happened. yet nothing stopped him from staring at her the way he did, lost & longing as if the truth of it all would suddenly become false. when she spoke, it took another few moments before he finally broke free from his trance & looked away, staring dead on with shame & frustration. this isn't how he should feel, should he? ❝ sorry. you just remind me of someone ... that's all. where do you come from? ❞
#praesparo#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ officer k.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ the good nurse.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ working for the knife ﹕ the good nurse.#this is so sad#god poor k he is seeing joi in her im just#THIS IS EMOTIONAL BUT IM EXCITED TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS#˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ queue ﹕ it’s showtime.
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whiskey knows he's a stubborn asshole of a man with a perchance to never apologize even when he's wrong , but what he can't express in words , he finds that actions are the next best thing to really show that he cares. the agent struggles to catch his breath as he lays beside his fellow partner in their now messy bed , the sheets doing fuck all to cover their naked bodies , but frankly , he prefers it this way. carol's got a point ━━ if their arguing over building furniture always leads to a romp in the hay , then maybe all that bickering makes it all worth it in the end. of course , the responsible part of whiskey's brain knows it's not healthy to actually let that become a regular thing , but a man can dream , can't he ? especially when he knows he's not givin' up on building that damn furniture , no matter how much carol may try to convince him. god damn , she looks beautiful like this in the dim light of the bedroom , hair like a halo around her head as she lays there all flushed , a bit of that cheekiness he adores still there , even if she's clearly tired. how in the hell did he ever live on this earth without her ? it was definitely a lot more quiet & damn lonely , & she brings back the life he thought he lost so long ago.
❝ now darling , you know better than to assume i'm gonna give it on a mission that easily , ❞ he croons , moving to kiss her cheek while strong fingers dance across her bare hip. ❝ i'm determined to get something from that damn company built if its the last thing i do , but for your sake & mine , i suppose i can hold off just for a little bit. ❞ it's pretty clear they have no plans to move for the remainder of the evening , even if they probably should go & prepare some dinner soon. whiskey sighs as he peers at the clock on the bedside table ━━ is it really that early in the evening ? looks like it's gonna be a take out night tonight. ❝ mmm . . . despite the arguing & playful bickering , playing house with you is pretty fun , manhattan. ❞ he sighs , hand on her hip now stroking up & down her leg , admiring the soft skin & gentle curves that quickly drive him crazy all over again. relax , loverboy , he thinks to himself. round two can happen at any time. ❝ you think champagne will let us keep up this gig for a little while longer ? gettin kinda attached to callin' you my wife. makes me think i should just ask you to be mine for real. cut the bullshit & make an honest woman outta you & all that. ❞
˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ it’s showtime ﹕ agent whiskey & featuring @warbyrds as carol danvers.
#warbyrds#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ carol danvers.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ the statesman.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ manners maketh man ﹕ the statesman.#okay but this is right after the ask you wrote for me#im gonna say them living together is a mission#like them pretending to be married but whiskey is now#like . . . what if i wife u up for real. jk . . . unless? NGKJDNFGJKDNF
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since things have become much more serious between them , & its become a regular occurrence to have arra visit him in his office in between classes & open office hours. there's just something so wonderful about his gorgeous girlfriend popping in to see him even if its only for a brief period time , always managing to lift up his spirits & distract him from the stack of papers he needs to grade & the lesson plans he has to prep. being with someone as sweet & patient as arra has given the linguist more confidence to be more comfortable in their relationship. this is his first serious romance & he obviously wants it to go well , but he's allowing himself room to learn & grow , knowing the best way forward is to just be himself. after all , arra did fall in love with him because of his quirky charm & chatty behavior , so there's no need to change that , especially when she comments on how much she loves it so often. when arra arrived in the doorway , posed in a sultry fashion that makes his mouth immediately grow dry , he had the sudden urge to try to be smooth to add to the alluring situation. but , as always , he somehow manages to fail & sound even more nerdy than he usually does. thankfully , arra still finds his attempt incredibly endearing , awarding him with a hug that milo immediately accepts & desperately needs.
long arms keep his girlfriend protected for a moment as he rests his head on hers , the embarrassment over his earlier comments slowly fading away as he focus solely on this moment. arra knows just how to calm his heart and reassure him that all his well. it's easy to fall in love with a woman like her ━━ she makes him feel so safe & allows him to be himself without any shame or hesitation. ❝ no pick up lines , got it. i guess it's kinda not necessary , since you're already in my grasp. ❞ speaking of picking up , milo grins as he gently hoists the philosophy professor up onto his desk , gentle as he rests her on the hard surface with surprising strength , quickly encroaching on her space & gifting her a soft kiss to her temple. ❝ hey there , ❞ milo whispers , affectionately kissing the top of her head before pulling away. ❝ guess we were both pretty low on one another , huh ? gosh , i've been wanting to kiss you all day. ❞ he sighs , glasses already foggy & smudged. ❝ is it just me , or is today going by extra slow ? feels sorta torturous to be honest. i would rather be at your place helping you cook dinner than teaching latin to a bunch of kids who won't even actually grasp the language properly for future use. ❞
from @wovetales: "oh hey arra, you here for your daily dose of milo?" right as the words come out of his mouth, the linguist cringes, slapping a hand to his cheek and rubbing his face. "okay, never let me try to be sexy ever again, babe. i think i'm just gonna let you be in charge of that from now on."
does he realize he's cute? does he ever take into account how soft his reactions are, how dorky, how safe it feels to be with him when he says things like this? arra is far too used to the worst kinds of men — slimy, grating sex pests who never see the bright lights on inside her head. they see her body and end their interest there, opting instead for fantasies and physical encounters rather than deep discussions and bonding beyond touch. milo is not that. milo, with his minimal experience, round glasses, and chatty nature, has remained consistent with his interest, with his affection-and-conversation first approach. he's refreshing. he's protective. he's tender in the way she dreamed, and humorous in all the ways that make her laugh the hardest.
"how did you know i was running out of milo? i was about to head to the pharmacy and pick up a case. talk to the pharmacist, get my prescription filled. you know how quickly i run out of milo this time of year?" two can play at that game. arra steps up to him and starts kneading his shoulders — she pauses only once to readjust his glasses, which have gone askew on his nose after his hand touched his face. after soothing his embarrassment with a kiss to his nose, she takes both of his arms, slings them around her body, and turns to lean back against his chest. snuggled up in his arms now, her head below his chin, arra sighs. "we need to work on your pick-up lines," she teases. "or just... not use them at all, maybe. i don't need them." arra tilts her head and kisses the underside of his jaw. "you already 'picked me up.'"
#satellitewar#˗ˏˋ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ arra tuined.#˗ˏˋ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ic ﹕ the linguist.#˗ˏˋ ʰᵃⁿᵈᵇᵒᵒᵏ adventure awaits ﹕ the linguist.#heheeheheh some modern day babes for you#ugh#do they have to be so damn cute#right in front of my salad xD
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arra and milo, with @wovetales
#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ milo thatch & arra tuined.#˗ˏˋ ᵉᵖᶤˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ saved ﹕ pictures of ghosts.#OH MY GOD#LOOK AT THEM#omg you are the best for this i ADORE this so much#this ship is truly everything right now UGH#chuckles you're amazing for this I LOVE SO MUCH 💚
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