#or hmu for somethin else

[ashton-ryder]

// open. int. atrium - morning. 8th april. @ruthellry adjacent

Ashton was usually one of the early risers for breakfast and had already avoided the crowd peaking an hour later and he and Ruth had decided to take their tea up to the roof, quoting her wanting to visit the chicks again and just talk rubbish about their lives and happenings as they used to do at least once a week. He forgot how much it pulls him out of his head to have these again with Ruth, even if just a moment. And lo and behold a moment was too quick, from the rooftop open air they could hear a wide range of noises escalating - a loud grotesque oof thud, a scream, familiar shouts, more screams, gun shots-- the two of them shared a gaze and immediately sprinted down to the source of the chaos. A quick stop by their places, Ruth picking up emergency supplies and Ashton grabbing his handgun and combat knife, he refused to relive the helplessness with Courtney's death all over again.

By the time they made it down the threats had seemingly been quelled but it was still chaos, panic, sobs, blood- everywhere. "Where's.." Ash murmurs as his eyes widened, a panicked second that overwhelmed and consumed him eyes darting across the entire scene trying to figure out who needed help, what happened, were there still threats, where were the people he was instinctive wanting to reach out for. Where was Jeremiah? His own panic rising not finding his face at all amongst the blurred chaos. Ashton pulled himself back together hearing Ruth get to work, following to whatever she needed, nodding to her, people needed help. He had to do what he could right now. Tucking his gun behind his pants waistband, He grabbed a spare medical kit from Ruth before reaching out to the next person, eyes still darting around to access the situation and search for his people, "you okay? what happened, who's hurt? Who needs help?"

[atalentedwriter]

— don't make it harder on me

paring: e-1610!miles x femspidey!reader (both spider people)

a/n: i don't speak spanish i'm sorry but i used the most accurate translator i could find. if i made ANY mistakes, feel free to hmu and tell me i will certainly change em.

sypnosis: in which the reader was in love with miles but of course you were everything he didn't want, until you finally found someone for you and things...flipped. loosely based off chloe x halle's "don't make it harder on me"

wordcount: 1,768 words 9,150 characters

genre: fluff, teenagers, romance, unrequited love, angst, slightly suggestive but not really, cheater/cheating

translations: "i don't know because just last year you told me you loved me." - "no lo sé porque justo el año pasado me dijiste que me querías." "what do you want out of here mami?" - "¿qué quieres salir de aquí mami?" "my life" - "mi vida" "butterfly" - "mariposa" "cherry" - "cereza" "my goodness" - "dios mio"

You giggle as the boy you're with kisses your cheek before leaving the student lounge. He had walked you here but now he had class and had to leave. He pushed your headphones down to your shoulders as he backed up looking at you with a goofy grin.

"So you can hear the bell, I know how loud you be blasting your music girl." He says, chuckling before leaving.

"Thanks Grant." You say as you watch him leave with heart eyes. Miles, the unlucky one had to witness it all unfold in front of him, in front of his burger and drink and sketchbook.

"Grant? What is he? An uncle?" He says, too disgusted with what unfolded in front of him to even continue drawing.

You roll your eyes and look at him. "Whatever." You say as you get up, walking over to the vending machine as Miles follows you.

"So what you love him now or somethin?" He says, a bit offended and disgusted at the thought.

"And if I said I did? What would the problem be?" You ask as Miles grumbled something under his breath.

"no lo sé porque justo el año pasado me dijiste que me querías..."

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

But you picked it up thanks to your heightened senses. A year ago, you were over the heels in love with Miles, but he was in love with Gwen. Like I'm talking, sketches and doodles all OVER the notebook in love. Long story short, you confessed and he didn't reciprocate, like not even a little bit.

You were worried that it was going to ruin the good friendship you had going but Miles was more than willing to put it aside so your relationship wouldn't get damaged. It was hard and awkward at first because you had so much love for the boy...it was hard not to. But you got over it, or at least the most you could, and you found someone else.

Grant. A bit of an adult name but he's an absolute prince charming. He's always considering and caring, and treats you with the utmost princess treatment. He's so perfect, almost too perfect. Made you skeptical that people as good and genuine as him could exist, and he made it known that he really did love you.

You sighed and looked at Miles who was already looking at you with a small smile on his face. He put his hand on your waist and moved you to the side a little, walking in front of the vending machine.

"¿qué quieres salir de aquí mami?" He asked and you sighed, placing a hand on your hips and rolling your eyes.

"Miles-"

"Let me take care of you mami." He said as he took out a wrinkled dollar from his pocket, putting it into the vending machine and all you could do was laugh.

"Strawberry cake...the one in the can." You replied and he got it for you, leaning down to pick up your canned cake with a fork and handing it over to you, making sure to brush your fingers.

So corny. You look up to see Miles looking at you with a dazed look.

"I know what you're trying to do Miles.." You say, taking your cake and walking back to your beanbag chair with Miles on your heel like a puppy.

"What? I don't know anything." He says as he sits across from you, placing his head in his palm, batting his lashes at you. "But uh...tell me anyway."

"I need you to stop lookin' at me like that. We are just friends now. You already had your chance" You blatantly say as you take a deep sigh before attempting to open your can.

It seemed like what you just said flew in one of Miles' ears and out the other because he was smitten. "Let me help you with that mi vida..."

He took the can from your hand lightly and with ease. You'd think with your superhuman strength, you'd be able to open a can but

"I swear they use gorrila glue to close those cans." You say, taking the can back from Miles. You take your plastic fork to dig into your cake as he smiles at you.

"You're so cute yknow, especially when you get flustered, not being able to do the simplest things. It's adorable. You're adorable." Miles says, being upfront with his feelings for the first time in a long while.

You pause chewing the cake in your mouth as you look at Miles.

"I need you to stop sayin' the things you say cuz if you keep acting so sweet, i might just wake up and leave this boy that i pinky swear we'd be together for sure" You say as you sigh again, chewing your cake as Miles shrugs.

"Mariposa...what happened?"

"Huh-?"

"I'm just saying, you used to be so hung up on me."

"You didn't even notic-"

"Yeah but when you told me and I looked back, I realized, the signs were all there! You literally once straight up told me you thought of me like all the time...what happened to those thoughts?"

"I can't be thinking of you when I'm alone with my boo-"

"So he's like your 'boo thang' now?" Miles says.

"Please don't ever say that." You say, cracking a small smile as some icing gets stuck on the corner of your lips.

Miles notices and uses his thumb to wipe it off before putting it in between his lips, staring you straight in the eye with a small smile.

"Okay no. If you smile at me again, I may do somethin' stupid-."

"So do it (y/n)"

"Miles.."

"I don't get it. Why did you stop liking me?"

"What? Did you expect me to just wait around till you stopped liking Gwen?" You raise an eyebrow as he stays silent.

"...Kinda..?"

You roll eyes.

"I mean 'love' is a VERY strong word and yknow when someone says it to you, you kinda expect it to be relevant for a long time."

"Oh, I just remembered..."

"What?"

"How many girls you had!" You angrily voiced at the boy.

"It was just Gwen." Miles countered, putting his hands up.

"But you loved her a lot, didn't you? I mean you said you did and love is a 'very strong word'" You said, mocking and quoting the boy from just earlier, causing his lips to form a tight line and his eyes to close momentarily.

"You didn't like me Miles and I moved on, I don't get how that is a problem and blah blah blah blah blah"

He has no idea what you were saying, he tuned you out a few seconds ago, just focusing on your features. He had realized his romantic feelings for you about 9 months after your confession, you had just started seeing Grant and for some reason he couldn't stand him.

Maybe it was his rich ass cologne or his thick accent, or maybe how perfect he looked in general but he did know he hated seeing you with him. It just irked him.

"Guys like that only date girls like you with one thing in their mind."

"What so are you saying I can't bag a rich guy?" You say, offended as you looked at Miles who put his hands up in defense.

"Woah, woah now I didn't say all that ma.."

"Then what are you trying to say? Enlighten me! Tell (y/n)"

See now he knew you were ticked off, you only referred to yourself in 3rd person if you were ready to smack someone hard. And you feelings were valid, ever since you started seeing Grant he was always policing you around, talking about how he didn't like him, Grant was a bad guy and he was always looking for faults in his motives and moves. You didn't do that with Gwen though.

He realized he liked you a few weeks in and he beat himself up every day for rejecting you. Since then he tried to win you back, or at least that's what he thinks he's doing, to you he's just insulting your relationship and making a fool out of himself...a stupid, idiotic, embarrassing, infuriatingly adorable fool.

"So you need to stop bein' so nice to me, 'cause a part of me has moved on...but a part of me is so weak" You confess, putting your fingers on your nose bridge as Miles finally tuned back in.

"So listen to that part cereza." Miles' said leaning.

"Miles Gonzalo Morales..-"

"I love you." He cut you off abruptly, surprising both you and himself.

"What..?" You say, taken aback as Miles bites his lips, looking down and then back up at you.

"I...I think I love you..I do and I mean it...I love you. I love you (y/n)"

You were in disbelief. These words that you would've have been so delighted to hear just a year ago now felt like a burden, a huge burden. Something you dreaded, it felt like the entire reality you spent months fixing and putting up came crashing down with those 3 words and stupid 8 letters.

"Miles...dios mio...don't make it harder on me. I told you not to love me....and now you're growing on me." You slumped in your seat, not even realizing you blew your own cover.

He looked up, hopefully with a smirk. "I did, didn't I?" He had that same goofy grin he always had on and looked so good in.

"I told you not to want me but you don't listen to me...and you never did." You frown as the boy leans in.

"Well that's a good thing right?"

"Morales."

"Baby I'm serious. I know I don't take a lot of things seriously but I'm not playing now. I love you."

He leaned in, closed his eyes and connected his lips with yours, it left sparks flowing through your body. He paused and pulled back only a little before opening his eyes to look at your reaction.

You were frozen for a second there before you grabbed his face and pulled him back in for a kiss, leaving a smile to form on his face. He used one arm to wrap around your waist, pulling you onto his lap, and resting his hand on your lap.

You wrap your arms around his neck as the kiss gets heated and turns into a full-blown makeout session. You're so lost in each other that you never notice Grant standing a few feet away with your favorite chocolates and a gift bag in hand.

[rennisaturate]

open to: anyone relationship: dating, friends, fwb, have fun !! ✨zinnia's a vampire in her main verse and a dancer at a club, her bio's not up rn so if you wanna kno anything else abt her hmu✨

" i'on see how any of this is my fault. you said you was gonna come, then you didn't, so i left. you got a phone, don't you?? why didn't you say somethin'?? "

[lmvlfxy-blog]

“Department of Mysteries? Yes, you’re nearly there. Next corridor, then a left, followed by a right and into the second black door. Can’t miss it.” Lucius flashed a smile then nodded in the direction he first mentioned.

[plcasantnights]

@hushedstep LIKED for a starter.

There’s a good many ways in which Eddie is lost but put into simplest terms

...

He’s fucking LOST, dude. He does not know where the FUCK he is. He’s fallen through a good many doors and he wants to know where the fuck he is but, hey, guess what asshole? The days of knowing where the fuck he is are DONE. No longer will he ever know where he is or what the fuck is going on. That shit does NOT matter anymore.

Anyways, minor breakdown ensuing aside, Eddie does actually see someone in this shithole of a world. Not that Mid-World was a lot better in the shithole department but, c’mon. A guy’s gotta have some standards and whatever the fuck was going on here with it’s Rotting Bodies and Quarantine Signs was just not cutting it for him. The abandoned shit? Yeah, sure, that was something he was used to. But the rest of it? Yeah, fuck that. Fuck All of it.

So when he sees the first Living and Sane looking person he’s come across in about a day of walking, he’s quick to shout.

“Hey! Hey! Wait up there!” He waves his arms frantically, smile breaking out over his face. “This is a fuckin’ Kodak moment if I ever fuckin’ saw one. Hey! Hey, can ya hear me! Wait— Fuck, okay.” And! Like an absolute Moron, he goes jogging after the person.

Now, Eddie might have standards for what seems like a Perfectly Sane Person but he himself absolutely meets zero of those. For one, he’s got just this massive revolver strapped to his upper thigh. Just a terrifying piece. Where the Hell he even got something like that, God only knows. But another issue is that he’s dressed like a goddamn Frontier’s Man. Deer skin vest and cowboy boots.

Well! He looks friendly! Maybe!

[rxsethxrned]

what are some things you think would be really neat to explore with rose thread wise? :chin hands:

((I see you with the chin hands! you wanna plot or somethin? lol jk. unless...?))

((jokes aside tho. I’d think it’d be neat to do a thread where someone finds out abt rose’s plans and he has to just. either try and play it cool or get ready for whoever found out to get real angry at him and then deal with that in whatever way he thinks would be necessary. but that’s just one idea lol. I’m sure I could think of others if I sat around long enough))

[wolveswrath]

            ‘  you’re  not  really  in  a  position  to  make  demands  ,  miss  ,  ‘  he  finds  her  audacity  humorous  ,  though  .  not  many  were  brave  enough  to  poke  the  wolf  ,  fearing  sharp  claws  &  pointy  teeth  to  be  what  he  would  answer  them  with   ———  in  the  past  they  had  been  correct  ,  however  ,  nowadays  ,  he  usually does  without  the  claws  .  usually   .  chuckling  briefly  ,  he  lights  himself  a  cigarette  before  continuing  .  ‘  i  don’t  HAVE  to  do  a  damn  thing  . . .  but  ,  since  you  caught  me  in  a  generous  mood  ,  i’ll  at  least  hear  you  out  .  ‘   

█ ▌ ❛  starter call /   ◜  @cfabomination ◝

[mortemtm-blog]

          he’s laid face down, on the ground before the couch that his ‘time fucked’ brother is sat on. his feet barely touch the ground. it’s funny. at least, as far as klaus was concerned. he’s sure five wouldn’t agree with him on that. voice is muffled against the rug number four had chosen to rub bloodied chin against. dad’s dead, he wouldn’t mind. “why am i number four and you’re five, anyway? thought the old man ranked us on usefulness or somethin’ else as equally messed up to call your kids - unless he always knew i was the smarter one--” // @tenebroustm // shit gets deep

[lightxrises-a-blog]

@secrxtapprentixe sent  👊 for an argument/fight starter

         “ --------- Then show me how to do this right! ” Frustrated words had more than a hint of AGGRESSIVE. Durable as it was, her patience wasn’t unlimited ( and her teacher’s demeanor helped with naught; surely, Rey didn’t expect or want affable words, but HIS patience seemed even shorter than her own ). She was TRYING; for a really long time, to very little effect. Her new master did not seem HAPPY to see so little control, yet Rey had little idea what to do to set emotion aside and do PROPER use of the Force. “ I was under the impression you meant to teach me, that it was why you found me. Have you missed the part that I know NOTHING of how this Jedi thing works? ”

[brainsnbeauty-ar]

°☆ ; @learnedprice ♡’d for a prize starter !

     ❛ mr. stark ! ❜ she chirps, a singular palm raised just right of her head in order to bring about his attention. she’s right on time, no surprise considering the teen had checked her watch about a million & one times on the ride over. liz doesn’t wanna waste his time, especially not when the entirety of her communication with him had been through peter. it would be nothing short of INCONSIDERATE to have her pal get chastised due to her own carelessness.  ❛ i’m liz allen, classmate of peter parker ... ? here to interview you for a school assignment ? ❜

[mcstealie-aa]

    ❝ right  fucked up, isn’t it? all of this? ❞

❥  @kingressentiment

[whichmorgan]

since tomorrow i have a 3+ hour car ride and i just found out we’re basically dicking off for the first two days of our brief “vacation”, i should just put all my drafts onto my phone and type them then, right???

[comfyswitcherblanketfort]

Je'taime for the song fics? Maybe somethin Jaskier sings?? -sol

By Lara Fabian? Or someone else?

I'm DOWN tho. I googled it bc I've never heard it and issa mood and a vibe. Tis on the list just hmu to let me know which artist you prefer 💖

[arthur-morgans-blogg]

I guess I sorta owe y’all an explanation of my abcense, even though I know you people are far too kind fer the likes of me and have told me before not to apologize fer things beyond my control but I feel I owe it to yeh anyways.

((As 99% of y’all know cause you’ve been here since the start, this is an AU blog where I not only RP with others but it’s also kinda where I occasionally vent.))

Life’s been weighing real heavy on me of late, and I think a lot of y’all can relate to that as well what with the state of the world as it is. Been tryin’ to get my, uh, my lil’ side hustle I guess up an’ goin’ but that’s kinda hard to do when yer mopin’ around and yeh don’t even know why.

Hosea’s health is goin’ downhill, and I can’t get back to New Austin from Ambarino cause of all the current travel restrictions. Higher education is on hold and the ranch too, and I guess just... well just the last few months have been rough and with John not speakin’ to me (Rightly, I guess, I got a bit heated over some things that probably didn’t need gettin as heated over, just seemed like I’d seen it before is all but that’s not for public discussion.) and bein tore up inside whether to send somethin to welcome him and Abigail’s son in the next month....

Well, I guess you can kinda see how I’m feelin the weight of my world at the moment. Most days it feels like I can’t put a decent sentence together, and I honestly dunno what I’d do without Charles holed up in this cabin keepin me sane or @anarchyaside keepin me sane via Discord and jus’ makin’ sure I’m alright—and shit, even Dutch checking in every now and then has been okay, I guess.

Things can only get better, though.

-A.M

((I really hope everyone else is holding out alright right now, remember my inbox is always open, and I’m always down to RP, just HMU here or for a faster response time RedRightHand1899#1136 on Discord))

[blookmallow]

ok heres a VERY BIG POST of the highlights of my island !! which. i am constantly adding to and rearranging so some of this is.....already outdated, BUT

welcome to the Gumdrop Island Virtual Tour !! ive chilled out a lot more about letting people in (apparently only best friends can use shovels/axes so the. risk of people fucking with things and stealing my flowers is less than i thought) so if u wanna come visit sometime hmu

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entryway and the Free Zone where i throw stuff i dont need/extras/etc for visitors, please take anything u want if u come visit 

also featuring, uh, sheep races in the background, apparently

i know it is not easter anymore but i have yet to find a fence as cute as the egg fence so i cant bring myself to take them down

tulip garden (which the tulips keep outgrowing and breaching containment) 

little playground zone 

the museum!!! 

the carnival!!!!! 

a juice bar which. has a boardwalk under it now but didnt yet in this picture bc i hadnt found a good design to use and you cant do paths on the beach for SOME REASON

MY HOUSE!! im thinking about redoing my yard it was cute having a little campfire when i lived in a tent but i might do somethin else now

SPOOKY LIVING ROOM!! my FAVORITE room. which has been rearranged somewhat since this. you can see a bookshelf appearing between shots bc these were different days. but

tom nook poster would probably look better in my other room but he is very important so i havent had the heart to move him out of the living room yet 

green bedroom!!! i have rearranged this now and moved all the fish things to a different room, but,

my kitchen/tea room which has defied all attempts to organize it thus far 

is it really true we dont get to expand the side rooms anymore. the fuck 

the FISH ROOM!!!! this is my newest room and i lov it so much

LEX’S HOUSE

hell yeah

A Normal Dog

ROSE FALLS!

ATTEMPTED MICKEY MOUSE POND it still looks a lil funky but i did my best 

little secondary plaza, theres. actually a lil magic shop here now too

the. bamboo corner. i dont know what to call this. tea garden. i might have to dig into the cliff some more its still smaller than i want it to be 

GODZILLA

haunted fortune teller doll hidden in the woods 

and finally: the graveyard, where its rumored on some nights a terrifying specter will appear to-

oh god. oh fuck its here 

[leafslash]

starter call.    ( security breach )

ooc.//     tossing out an event starter call for ashton! i think this will be capped for now at… 3! though i may raise the cap depending on how inspired i am. here’s a little helpful info beforehand!

Ashton is currently sided with The Stars, and is actively trying to protect NPCs and civilians alike.

Ashton will be trying to cooperate with others sided with The Stars as much as possible! This means searching for the wires together, looking out for each other against enemies, offering protection to muses who might need it, etc. So if you’re up for a temporary alliance, hmu!

He won’t immediately engage someone sided with Null in a fight and is more inclined to be on the defensive, but he will not hesitate to defend himself or someone else if your muse is actively seeking to cause harm. If you’re a villain type looking for a fight, you’ll more than likely get one.

Ashton and his dragons are still fairly nerfed from rank, so against uncapped or mostly uncapped enemies he may not be as much of a match, realistically speaking. I’m completely fine with character injury if the situation calls for it, and possibly even death if it happens to escalate that much. I’d prefer a little plotting first, though!

I’ll most likely come to you OOC to toss back and forth some ideas, or to ask about your character’s alignment or abilities if there’s something I’m curious about on your app! (I like to be thorough so I don’t mess up anything or rp unfairly or something gfjhjghfg.) 

Finally, don’t be afraid to shoot some ideas of your own my way if there’s something specific you have in mind! I’m always open to ideas, in fact I find it pretty helpful! So please, feel free!

aaaaand, i believe that is all! if you’re interested, go ahead and leave a ❤ and we’ll work somethin’ out!