#ft. devrim
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Responde al gesto contrario con una pequeña sonrisa agradecida, tomando el vaso entre ambas manos para darle un pequeño sorbo. ‘ Huele y está delicioso, me encantó. Muchas gracias. ’ Se hace a un ladito en los sofás donde estaban sentados, brindándole más espacio para que se siente a sus anchas. ‘ El mejor regalo que puedes darle a las personas es pasar tiempo con ellas. ’ Dice, haciéndose la sabia, dejando escapar una risita al final. ‘ Pero, en serio, cualquier cosa que quieras darme la voy a atesorar, Dev — Tu foto está en un lindo marco en el recibidor de mi departamento. ’
☕ para que devrim le ofrezca chocolate caliente a alexia.
" En los últimos días me obsesioné con el chocolate caliente de este lugar, así que compré uno para ti " tendió el vaso térmico que le correspondía y se apresuró a tomar asiento, engulléndose junto a ella. " Así que, no soy bueno para dar sorpresas así que no sé que quieras para navidad. Pensaba mandarte una foto mía en un cuadro pero esa ya te la mandé el día de tu cumpleaños " añadió bromista. / * @abneyalx ♡
#˙ ❪ 𝑺𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻 ❫ › diálogos.#ft. devrim#nOMAMES DEV NERD TE AMO#por ti vivo#si un día dejo de hacer sufrir a los badems será por ti bb#mientras alex viva siempre habrá una fan de dev
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@devrim-selvi
Leyla: Are you sitting down?
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Where: The hopsital
Who: @devrim-selvi
“Fuck your wheelchair!” Dilan screamed as she threw the jello cup at the wall from where she was standing. Sure it hurt to throw things and to stand for that matter, but she pushed through the pain. Using the crutches to keep herself upright as she hobbled into Devrim’s room unsteadily. “Stupid nurses.” Dilan mumbled as she rolled her eyes and continued to hobble. “Oh you’re up.” She exclaimed, trying to put some excitement in her voice for effect but it fell flat. Ever since she’d murdered Hande it was all she could think about, to say she wasn’t processing it well was an understatement. She’d barely brushed her hair or done anything productive in the past few days.
“How are you feeling?” She asked as she made her way to the chair next to his bed and sat down. Giving a tiny scream at the pain when she landed in the chair and she drew in a sharp breath. She deserved this pain she reminded herself. “Can I get you something? I don’t think the nurses will get it for us.”
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closed starter for @lunadefresa where: Starlight Bar
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Starlight on a summer evening was one of his favorite places in town, hands down, but it's proprietor had been poorly masking the effects of her recent resurrection. He didn't blame her, but his shoulders tensed like he was bracing to push through something painful as he walked in, nonetheless. But neither Poppy nor one of her duplicates stood behind the bar tonight. Curiously, he glanced around, and caught sight of Devrim. He raised a tentative hand, and moved to sit near them. They'd never exchanged more than a few words in passing, he realized. "Poppy's not here, I take it," he said, filling the empty space between them. They only had one or two friends in common he thought, though she might've been in the Coven, so maybe there were actually more? Curiosity pushed him to add, on the spur of the moment but with a friendly smile, "Uh, mind if I join you? I don't really want to get trapped making small talk with people tonight. But I promise not to be too annoying, and I'll buy us a round, if you're in."
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🍫 para regalarle un huevo de chocolate a mi musa. ft. @dcvrimb
Su ceja se alza al instante que el chocolate se presenta ante él ❝ No hago payasadas por chocolate ❞ expresa en tono serio, recordando la última conversación en la que sugirió que ofrecer dinero a un par de idiotas, equivalía a lo mismo que gastarlo en el casino. Se cruza de brazos ❝ Mi disfraz no cuenta como payasada. ❞
#* // ♦︎ 𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒐 — › Interacción.#ft. devrim#¿Lo va invitar al cumpleaños de todos sus hijos? JAJAJAJA#gracias por mandartz uwu
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"I'm aware. Still doesn't make it funny," Jas countered. Though at Dev's apology, Jas simply shrugged. "It's fine," She hummed quietly out as she moved to wrap her arms tighter around herself. "Yeah, well at least you don't go around killing people and raising the dead, right?" She mumbled out. "And yeah, not really. But, there's not really anything I can do about it now, can I? What's done is done. Alyssa is dead. Poppy's not and I'm left to wonder if I made the right choice doing what I did..."
The put-on half smile fell. Their sense of humor sometimes missed the mark by a mile. It didn't help that they had a twisted understanding of when deflection with humor didn't sit well. It wasn't such a good time to test it out. "...that wasn't what I meant, Jasmine. It's a line..." Regardless, it was a bad time to use the line. They really should have thought about that one. A beat - "I'm sorry." Lately she'd been even more shit at communicating than usual - that was saying something, really. "No - I really was just checking in..." They answered, discomfort overtaking them. It was easy to play a part, when they wouldn't see someone again in their life. Getting over the hurdles of upsetting someone they cared about? That was something they still couldn't seem to grapple with. "No jokes. But I tend to scare people around here when I don't make any..." And that in itself wasn't her cracking a joke - the deadpan delivery said as much. "I was going to ask how you've been doing. I can't pretend to know what you're feeling right now. But - I know that shit isn't easy on you, Jas." They looked away, in case she needed a second to not react to them bringing it up. "But we don't have to talk about it." They gave her an out.
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‘ ¿quieres compañía? ’ ( @dcvrimb )
sentada en el césped, con la mirada fija en los patos, tarda en reaccionar ante voz familiar. cuando lo hace, sonrisa cordial se dibuja en sus labios y facciones tranquilas le reciben. ‘ siempre se agradece una buena compañía. ’ dice, palmeando el lugar libre frente a ella. ‘ ¿te estás divirtiendo? ’
#˙ ❪ 𝑺𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻 ❫ › diálogos.#ft. devrim#siempre he tenido el hc que todas las familias de dinero se conocen#hacen reuniones mamoncillas y toda la cosa u_u
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‘ ¿acaso el ganador es quien junte más huevos? ’ ft. @dcvrimb
❝ En realidad, se supone que no hay ganadores, porque el juego fue creado para los niños, y a los niños hay que enseñarles a compartir . . . ❞ responde, asintiendo ❝ Entonces cuando la búsqueda termina, el botín se reparte entre todos, equitativamente ❞ gesto pensativo se adueña de sus facciones ante propias palabras. Segundos después, golpea con su puño sobre su propia palma ❝ Pero aquí somos adultos, y nos movemos por la ambición, así que aquí tiene que haber un ganador . . . ❞ hace una pausa, y gesto serio se apodera de facciones ❝ Y esa seré yo. ❞
#━━ ♡ 𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒂 [ Interacción ]#ft. devrim#jinsol no se cansa de humillarme v':#send jelp#gracias por mandar <3333333
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Savannah would wear a blue chiffon dress that is skin tight and fits her like a glove. It's a vintage dress that Vanessa told her belonged to her past self. She didn't know if she'd feel comfortable wearing a dress from her past life, but Serra loved it and insisted that she had to wear it, so pushing down the faint glimpse of a memory she recalled when she slipped it on, she tossed a sheer blue shawl over her shoulders reminiscent of Grace Kelly's look from To Catch a Thief and headed out for the night.
@devrim-selvi
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" isn't the point to end up somewhere else ? " tobias questions . from a defensive standpoint , one he can empathize with having worked as a guard in the past , it might make sense for the maze to have some paths that looped . if they did , the enemy might become frustrated , or fatigued , or even give up entirely . but in terms of enjoyment , he could hardly see the appeal of ending up exactly where one started , especially if it took tens of minutes , or even hours , to get there . surely the novelty would wear off by then .
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 : open ( @reignrbs )
𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : just outside an entrance to the maze
" i would be cautious , i have yet to see a single person come out from this spot. " devrim didn't normally offer unsolicited advice , but she'd been perched at this entrance awaiting a friend who had been gone for some time now. since then , she'd seen several people go and not return. it continued her belief of not traversing the maze herself. getting lost was not her idea of fun.
#𝙏. 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙃 : dialogue#ft. devrim baratheon#stxrfclls#arc iv — highgarden#𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙏 : the tournament of roses
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Who: @devrim-selvi Where: Brunch
“You look like shit.” Dilan commented as she took a seat across from Devrim for their usual brunch. “Have a little too much fun last night?” Asking loudly as she leaned back in her chair with a smile. While she had took a few drinks here and there during New Years Eve, she hadn’t got drunk like Devrim clearly had. “Take some aspen.” Pulling some out of her purse and she tossed the bottle towards him. “So want to tell me what you got up too last night or is this like Vegas and you can’t tell me?”
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🥕 para compartir un snack con mi musa. @dcvrimb
“ ¿quieres? ” le ofrece de su paquete de papitas picantes. “ son mis favoritas, y eso que no soy tan buena con lo picante, pero no tienen mucho. ” comenta con sus ojos distraídos en los niños que dan vuelta con por allí con sus disfraces de animalitos. “ ¿cuánto tiempo lograste quedarte el otro día en los jacuzzis o te sacaron rápido? ”
#˖ ✧ 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 » ( dialogue. )#˖ ✧ 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 » ( ft. devrim. )#vamos a inventar que si lo lograron la otra vez#muchas gracias por enviar 🌞
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Sav held onto him. Her damp cheeks were pressed up against the solid warmth of his chest as she tried to bite back her tears. But it was easier said than done to shake off the grief that seemed to tug at her heartstrings as she thought back to all of the time they had lost. She felt it too, in how tightly they both seemed to be clinging onto one another as if they both afraid to let go. But when he said her name again, she blinked through the tears and tilted her chin up slow. Her eyes found his, glassy and wide, still rimmed in wet lashes as she gave him a small nod.
"I know," Her voice broke as she gave him another nod. "I know that now." Logically, she knew that he was here now and he was trying to do everything in his power to make up for the lost time, just as she wished they could go back. Maybe if circumstances were different, he might have been able to find his way to his phone or heard her voicemail. Maybe she would have called again. "I just- I wish I had back then. I wish we weren't havin' to make up for so much lost time, ya know?" She let out a small sniffle at the thought.
There was something that drew them together that felt bigger than them. A connection akin to gravity with how their bodies collided. Limbs that clasped together like they'd always meant to be so. An experience Dev could trace back to the beginning. A time in his life, for so long, he'd chalked up to teenage romance. The intensity lacking in every relationship after. Yet, when he saw her in a crowd he felt its presence again. Awestruck admiration that left him in disbelief that this was the woman who had, first, pursued him.
"Savannah." Her name felt like something precious in his mouth, laced with a hint of a silent plea. The reminder of all he'd missed hit like a freight train, and he was tied to its tracks. As much as he held her, she held him too. It was a debilitating kind of ache. The absence of things he didn't even know. A million little moments that the cruelty of time had stolen. The croaked, "I know." that followed heavy with the weight of all they'd lost.
The hold he had on her tightened as she apologized. What for he didn't know, until he felt her lean back. Her explanation didn't make sense to him. His head tipped in confusion, but before he could comment she made him laugh. "Ken.." Devrim mused with a sigh. It was needed comic relief to the intensity inside his chest. Something they both seemed to need. "I'm here now." His response was an immediate echo of reassurance followed by an apology of his own. "I'm sorry I wasn't before. I know it wasn't easy. I know it hurts." He spoke in earnest. A fact present in his eyes. "If I had known.. I promise, I promise I would have been." His bottom lip quivered the faintest bit, as Devrim asked, "You know that, right?"
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Destiny Characters and their song.
Cayde: Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen
Zavala: Titanium by David Guetta ft. Sia
Ikora: Hey Look Ma, I Made It by Panic! At The Disco
Lord Shaxx: Born Ready by Zayde Wølf
Shiro-4: Despacito by Luis Fonsi and Daddy Yankee
Petra: Confident by Demi Lovato
Mara: Born This Way by Lady Gaga
Amanda: H.O.L.Y. By Florida Georgia Line
Hawthorne: Cool Kids by Echosmith
Devrim: something by Beethoven...???
Uldren: Rockstar by Post Malone
Eris: Silent Scream by Anna Blue
Brother Vance: God’s Not Dead by The News Boys, only to him it’s Osiris’ Not Dead.
Lord Saladin: American Idiot by Green Day
Failsafe: Believer by Imgaine Dragons
Asher: Bill Nye theme song
The Drifter: Immigrant Song by Led Zeppelin (Thor: Ragnarok Remix)
Colonel: Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy) by Rodney Atkins
Commander Sloane: Fight Song by Rachel Platten
Ana: Centuries by Fall Out Boy

#cayde-6#destiny#bungie#destiny 2#ikora rey#zavala#forsaken#shadowkeep#curse of osiris#warmind#red war
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What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?, What do their family/friends think of their relationship? and What would be their theme song? for ZavalaxHawthorne please :)
First thing that changes: Zavala realises he has to make allowances in his rather punishing schedule. It can’t just be all about the other woman in his life (The City). That’s something that’s always put him off having a relationship in the past, the feeling that he wouldn’t be able to do right by a potential partner because of his other commitments. The Red War made him reassess his priorities. For Hawthorne, the big one is learning how to trust and letting herself be emotionally vulnerable, which she’s still working on. Aside from possibly Devrim, she’s never had to rely on anyone so putting her heart in someone else’s hands is a massive step for her.
Family/Friends: Amanda is a little unsure. She’s thrilled that Zavala’s finally found someone after years of failed matchmaking on her part and she definitely admires Hawthorne for her smarts and bravery but she has to be sure that she’s good enough for her Commandad. If anyone hurts her Commandad she’ll land a ship on them.
Saladin is happy for Zavala. He’s watched his protoge sacrifice so much of himself for the City, he deserves a little happiness. Underneath that armour and gruff exterior, Saladin is a soppy git.
Devrim is initially nonplussed. He definitely approves of Zavala (so polite!) but he thinks they’re sort of an odd couple. Wild, free spirit Suraya with straight-laced Zavala is a bit of a strange match but when he sees them together, he’ll see how they complement each other. Her maverick side balances out his staid tendencies, while he’s a good grounding influence for her.
Shaxx worries. Shaxx doesn’t disapprove of Hawthorne but Zavala is the epitome of still waters run deep, when he feels, he FEELS. Shaxx has concerns about the immortal/mortal thing. He’s seen Zavala get burned before so he’s yet to be convinced that this is a good idea in the long run.
Louis: Big Blue Man is quiet. Big Blue Man stand still alot. Big Blue Man good perch. I like Big Blue Man.
Theme song:
Beneath Your Beautiful, by Labyrinth ft. Emeli Sande.
You’ve carried on so long, You couldn’t stop if you tried it.You’ve built your walls so high,That no one could climb it.But I’m gonna try.
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