#hmhmhmhmhmhm

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fighting the inner demons - late night take out

[eevyerndracaneon]

I should rewatch Soul Eater in celebration of Halloween

[neillesart]

Does anyone know if Dream has the ability to lie? If Nightmare can't (or on principle- won't) then what does that say about Dream..

[autism-corner]

gayming

[mwinor]

Let’s make a bet

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⌗ friendship, cigarettes, bet, kissing

word count: 858

note: hmhmhmhmhmhm

The North Tower had always been our personal world. Where no one looked, no one cared, where it was just the wind, stone, and the whisper of dry leaves beyond the windows.

You were sitting on the wide windowsill, knees pulled up to your chest.

The sky outside was the color of wet concrete — heavy, low, almost pressing down on the world. The glass rattled from the gusts of wind. There was a distinct smell in the air — dampness, dust... and the faint trace of old tobacco, so familiar, almost comforting.

Theo stood by the wall, absentmindedly flipping a lighter between his fingers.

The flame would flicker and die, throwing quick shadows across his face.

“We should quit,” you said suddenly, breaking the silence.

Theo raised an eyebrow lazily.

“You? Quit?”

“What, you think I can't?” you shot back, defensive.

He tilted his head back, laughing quietly, looking at the cracked ceiling.

“I’m just being realistic.”

You pouted, shoving your cigarette back into the pack.

“Let’s make a bet.”

He looked at you with mild interest, his eyes half-lidded.

“What's the wager?”

“Whoever gives in first owes the other a favor.”

Theo was quiet for a moment, studying you like he could already see you losing. Then, slowly, he nodded.

“Alright. But no nasty stuff. I'm not running naked through Hogwarts, got it?”

You snorted.

“As if anyone wants to see that.”

He grinned wickedly.

“Lying’s a sin, you know.”

You rolled your eyes dramatically.

“Shut up. Deal or not?”

“Deal.”

You smacked your palm against his, feeling the warmth of his skin, the strength in his fingers — and for some reason, that fleeting contact made your chest flutter strangely.

∘₊✧────────────✧₊∘

Three days.

You lasted three damn days.

And now — here you were again, the North Tower, your cigarette trembling between your fingers. You hated yourself a little.

“Just one... Last one...”

The lighter flared. For a moment, your anxious face was caught in the shaky orange light.

Then — footsteps.

You froze like a deer in headlights.

“Well, well...” Theo’s voice carried through the empty tower — low, smug, and way too amused.

You turned your head slowly. He was standing in the doorway, arms folded, wearing that insufferable look of knowing he'd won before you'd even realized it yourself.

“Fuck,” you whispered under your breath and quickly stubbed the cigarette out on the windowsill.

Theo started walking towards you — slow, deliberate steps that somehow seemed to make the entire room close in around you.

“So... you lost?” he said casually.

“Technically... I just...” you started weakly.

“You lost,” he interrupted, smirking.

You groaned and ran a hand through your hair.

“Fine. What do you want? Make it quick. And... reasonable.”

He tilted his head, pretending to think, savoring the moment. Then he gave you a grin that made your stomach twist.

“Kiss me.”

You blinked. Once. Twice.

“You’re joking.”

“Not even a little bit,” he said smoothly.

He took a step closer. Then another.

The closer he got, the more your back pressed itself against the cold stone behind you.

“Theo, come on, seriously-”

“Dead serious,” he murmured.

Another step. He was so close now that you could feel the heat of him, smell the lingering traces of smoke and something unmistakably him.

“You can’t be serious."

He leaned one hand against the wall beside your head, boxing you in without touching you.

“What?” he said, voice low. “Shy?”

“I’m not shy,” you said quickly, too quickly.

“Then what’s the problem?” he whispered.

You opened your mouth to snap back, but nothing came out. His eyes were locked on yours, calm, challenging — like he wasn’t asking, but daring you. Your heart thundered against your ribs.

The air between you was electric, heavy, impossible to breathe. You exhaled shakily.

“Fine,” you muttered, your voice rough with nerves.

You rose onto your toes, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and pulled him down.

You kissed him.

At first it was just a brush of lips — hesitant, testing. But then he leaned in, deepening it. The kiss turned rough, desperate — a mess of clashing mouths and short, stolen breaths. His hand found your waist, pulling you closer, his thumb grazing the bare skin under your sweater.

You lost track of everything. The Tower disappeared. Time disappeared.

There was only Theo. His mouth on yours, his warmth against the cold stone, the way his fingers dug slightly into your side like he wasn’t ready to let you go.

Panic finally snapped you out of it.

You pulled away sharply, gasping for breath.

“That’s it! Done! Bye!” you blurted out, voice way too loud and too high.

You turned and bolted for the stairs, your boots clattering noisily against the stone, your heart pounding a hundred miles an hour.

“Stupid bet!” you yelled over your shoulder. “We’re never doing that again, Nott!”

Behind you, in the empty Tower, you barely heard his soft, low chuckle following you like smoke.

You rounded the corner, slammed your back against the cool wall, and covered your burning face with your hands.

What. The. Hell. Was. That.

[ketybumol]

Hmhmhmhmhmhm...

Should I make a demonic Version for my Masia?

For Hell!time...

[oleandy]

REALLY want to make a warframe sideblog... but i have so many (30+)..... hmhmhmhmhmhm

[cadaverre]

when ur writing an essay and there's a word that fits what u wanna say SO GOOD but you cant think of it so you make that one hand gesture. yeah im feeling that but with themes. i know there is something that will be SO CUTE but hmhmhmhmhmhm

[party-time-noobster]

Hmhmhmhmhmhm...

-your greatest nightmare

‘.. >:C’

[asktsamseclipse]

OOOOOOoooohhhh, u never met Dazzle!! hoooooooh!! hghfhfhghfgfhf So, hmmm, hmhmhmhmhmhm Hoooohmhmhmhm, first off No, Sun is not kidnapping a kid XD hehehehee (miku did) (Funny thought tho✨) Second off Hhhhhhhhhmmmmmm, long story short??? Dazzle used to have a big scary body of a skeleton with a deer skull head, their body’s a Skeleton ‘a supposed to be a DJ for the daycare???, ‘a Dazzle was stuck on the wall

Turns out Dazzle is -drum rolls- one of a dead kids from July16 named Evelyn!! sad cry yaaaaaay

:’3 So, yeah, hopefully that made sense ‘an sums it up

🔷GrimBaloo

Huh... well, I can't say I was expecting that. Then again, I've been rather busy for a while. I'm not going to lie to you; that last part is INCREDIBLY concerning and I should have known Puppet wasn't going to be the last I'd hear of 'ghost kids'.

I'll see if I can't send something to Evelyn; no reason. Kid didn't deserve what happened to them.

Note from the Editor: Hopefully, Sun won't mind a little visit!

[inquirepannacottafugo]

Magic Perfect: Hmhmhmhmhmhm!!!!!! Mhm hrm mrm? Hrm mhrm hm mhrm mhhm!!!!!!!! Mhhrm, mrm hrm mhrm!!! Mhmm mhrm!!!!!

(HIHIHIHIHIH!!!!!!! Who are you? You have so many holes!!!!!! But, you are cool!!! Super cool!!!)

- @interrogate-maria-azura

Greetings, please stop that awful humming, it's loud down my ears. What are you? A stand?

[switchck-75]

kai and mocha decide to go to the library for the day! but what they don’t know, is that they both have plans to tickle each other.. how will this turn out?

“how is this library so big?!” kai exclaims. “yeah i’ve been here a million times and i still can’t believe it, and the crazy thing is, it’s still quiet even with all these people.” *won’t be quiet for long* kai thinks to himself, smirking on the inside. they go into different isles and look for books. then they end up in the same isle, the manga isle. “lift your arms up” says kai. “w- huh?” “i wanna tickle you, but quietly, so i can’t sneak up on you, or dig into your sides, or scribble on your neck, or-“ kai starts to ramble. “ohokay okay i gehet it” mocha, flustered, starts to lift up their arms, slowly but surely.. then kai starts to smirk. “what’re you planning kai..” “ohhh nothing~” kai starts to trace up and down mocha’s armpits slowly and gently. “hmhmhmhmhmhm shihihit” mocha starts to quietly giggle with One Piece in his hands. “awww, you’re such a good boy, keeping your arms up for me.. such a cutie~!!” kai starts to tease. “dohohont tehehehease! we’re suhuhupposed to be quihihihiet..” “awww.. too bad!” kai starts to dig into mocha’s sides. “HMPH- pfft-“ mocha, trying so hard not to let the case of the giggles out, drops to the floor and starts squirming like a fish outta water. kai thought it was hilarious, till he saw the other people watching.. then he stopped and tapped mocha on the shoulder. “ohoho my gahaha- oh shit” “we gotta go” said mocha and kai simultaneously. and so they did, they sped walk outta there. once they were at the park, mocha stopped. “what was that for?!” mocha exclaimed. “ihi thought ihit was fuhuhunny” “oh i’ll show you funny” mocha pounced on kai and started squeezing his hips. “MHMHMHMHMHMHM STAHAHAP” muffled kai laughter, because it was a public park.. and there were children there.. with adults.. and other teenagers were there too.. anyway- kai was squirming like no one was watching because he didn’t wanna laugh (fun fact: the more kai squirms, the less he audibly laughs, the more restrained/restricted he is, the more he laughs). that just egged on mocha even more, so they tickled, and tickled, till it was dusk, and the park closed. they then walked to kai’s house and.. had plans to tickle each other.. how will this turn out?

[sansgout]

vince has a strict organizational system both at work and at home: everything has a place

and he loses his fckn marbles when things get too badly in disarray, each little misplaced thing a crack in his cool facade that can eventually lead to him flying off the handle

(some of his cooks had to learn that the hard way when they put a utensil in the wrong spot)

definitely the type of guy who, when he has guests over, is practically eye-twitching the entire time at them moving anything around (be it pillows on the couch or not putting a coaster back when they're done or god forbid not using a coaster at all)

(◕ ꒳ ◕✿) vincey bb do you think you're a control freak now bc of the way your mother held your hand 24/7 in your youth ??? or is it your lack of control over your condition making you want to control everything else ? hmhmhmhmhmhm

[afrokid]

“hmhmhmhmhmhm…… ok…”

(she has decided to just hold the towel now)

cmere!! we'll get back on the elevator for a little bit and go see them ^_^ [ i take the towel and throw it to the side before walking her out ]

[kk0hii10]

Thinking about yatsude and kaname might be exes and allat hmhmhmhmhmhm🤔

[floralstorms]

hmhmhmhmhmhm drawing stuff about some Characters >:D

no idea why I put in the evil smile there is. Nothing evil about this except maybe hinting that I am drawing Characters I am Normal about. Which is evil because of hinting at things I don’t know when I’ll finish? Idk- but uhm.

yeahh

anyway/also I also thought up some plant symbolism for two Characters so I may. Make art with that stuff in it because I do love floriography and I am normal about tea rn so

mmmmayyybeeee…