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*&. IMESSAGE » VIENNA (de ville)

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stargazing and chill

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idk when i’ll be back on this blog tbh. i have no muse for any of my characters, so i’m going on hiatus. i might be back somedays depending on my amount of muse, but...right now i feel like, nothing for any of them, so !! 

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the WHINE has the pencil stilling on the sketching pad   &    kaleem’s gaze completely shifting away from his work. ❝ try me, ❞ he challenges, but between his uncaring nature and ‘WHO GIVES A FUCK’ attitude, he hardly sounds threatening. ❝ you don’t have tits, ya flat-chested moron. i’ve dated french. ❞ he WAS french, ❝ can i bum one? i tried to charm the corner store guy into givin’ me a pack for free, but he didn’t appreciate me pushin’ my ‘GAY AGENDA’ onto him. ❞

chris has never been very good at sitting still, not back in school and especially not when he’s faced with situations where he HAS to stay still. “you wouldn’t dare. i need a smoke. you’re really fucking slow,” the male groaned, throwing his head back, before he remembers once again, he’s not supposed to do that. “just draw some boobs and pretty curls on me, that would make me look proper french !!”

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❝ if you don’t   STOP   fidgeting, i’m going jab this pencil into your fuckin’ leg, ❞ he warned, brown hues flickering up from the paper that he had spent the last five minutes sketching the other’s figure onto. ❝ why does everybody wants to be drawn like a FRENCH girl until they’ve got to sit still. ❞

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here i am i’m back. if you have louis fc’s pls like this post ima bug you to rp with them, but also if you have a leigh-anne fc like this post!

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Drabble Me

Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.

Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.

Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.

Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.

Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Invite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to

Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.

Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.

Leave a “Offer Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.

Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Tell Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.

Leave a “Wed Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]

Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]

Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]

Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]

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since i got my wisdom teeth out, i’m not sure if i’ll really be online for the next few days. just a lil warning, since i know i still owe people!

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❝ you don’t have a hook for a hand, do you? you can’t speak from EXPERIENCE , ❞ he said, though his words weren’t anything more than teasing. ❝ i’m goin’ to have to leave here and put my arm in a swimming pool or somewhere bacteria jus’ waits to get you. call me LUCAS,   THE HOOK HAND MAN -- i’ll probably be hired to act in a new edward scissorhands movie  ; johnny depp better watch his back. ❞

her eyes slipped close in a brief attempted to compose her bearings. the shift from anxiety to humor was enough to tilt her resolve. a soft huff slipped past her tongue as gave up and a spark of amusement twinkled under her lashes. “no you won’ t lose your arm.” tossing aside the cleaning treatment, she focused instead on wrapping it up with a loose gauze. “ and don’t let the movies fool you, hooks are very impractical.”

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all it took was a sip of alcohol before all the symptoms of WITHDRAWAL started rushing to the surface. his brother’s voice was at the back of his mind, reminding him CONSTANTLY that he should be working towards staying sober for longer than a week ; it’s been a week and some odd days   &  he doesn’t know if he would have lated any longer than this. ‘ don’t FUCK UP, baby brother ’  he feels the words coming to the tip of his tongue and even says his response out loud, ❝ goin’ to GET fucked up. ❞ he doesn’t know if bexley would understand anything past the fact that shots were being placed down on the table in front of them, or if she would even care that he’d been working for months to start this ‘journey’. he suspects ezra ( his infamous older brother, himself ), will end up locking him in a rehab centre or sending him off to an island. turning with a glass in his hand, he watched as the girl took back a drink like a pro,  &   felt the corners of his lips slowly turn upwards into a smile. ❝ tha’ a girl. c’mon, princess, have you got any money on you? migh’ as well light up while we’re at it, eh? ❞ it’s going to be a tedious, long night ahead of them  &  a hard hangover to nurse in a few days; lucas ALWAYS goes on a binge when he’s broken his promises. 

it was the first one she took seriously, boys were trouble for her. she had no idea how to go about them, how to talk to them until she met lucas. bexley was more then comfortable around him, hence the fighting, the pettiness that didn’t seem to stop, and how she acted towards him when things didn’t go her way. “i just can’t take it.” her words were whispered, more of a mumble toward herself. it wasn’t him, it was her. she knew they shouldn’t be going on like this but it’s all she knew. as her wrist fell, bexley looked at his hands now his pockets. she wanted nothing more then to grab his hand and hold it. “i’m not going to do that, hand me a drink.” bexley was stern, she knew what she wanted. she didn’t want to feel anything, not for the rest of the night. “where else would i go.” shrugging her shoulders, she tipped the shot down her throat. the cold liquor burning her throat. “might as well.” another agreement, two times in one night. she was on a roll. 

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❝ not out loud i haven’t said anything but i’ve been thinking about it the entire time we’ve been together, ❞ he said low, as if he were trying to keep the fact he isn’t attracted to the onesies on the low. ❝ they are comfortable when they’re big, huh? sometimes i buy bigger ones so you can just wear them an’ not have them so to-the-body fitting. ❞ blaze had a considerably smaller build that other people he knew, but he never let it stop him from accommodating georgia’s comfort when she wore his clothes.  

    “Whaaaat.” she exclaimed, recoiling a little in mock shock. “What do you mean not the onesies? They’re cute as heck. You’ve never said this before. I wear those things all the damn time.” she exclaimed, her smile however was completely giving away her amusement and complete fondness towards Blaze. “Your tops are comfortable too, I like wearing those.” she whispered, like it was a massive secret. 

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LACHLAN: i mean as cute as you can get using a pup filter LACHLAN: otherwise it’s beastiality 

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❝ uh, me, cos everybody is going to think you’re fucking me, ❞ she said, trying to hold the straightest expression she could but within seconds she was laughing. ❝ god , i worked on that the entire time i was driving aroun’ looking for you and i just SLAUGHTERED it. ❞ when he turned, she turned on the heel of her boot to keep facing him, while both hands clasped behind her back. she was leaned on the brick wall a bit, watching him for a moment before asking, ❝ what d’you want? could buy your paint for the next - what, two months if that’s what you want. HELL , i’d even let you spray paint me whole body if you did this for me. ❞

dante looked back at his work before back to her as she spoke. raising an eyebrow at the start he couldn’t hold back a laugh before licking his lips. “you need a boyfriend?” he repeats cocking his head to the side. he can’t help but wear an amused expression as he shakes his head. “i’m guessing i was the person in mind then?” he asks pulling the mask off his neck and stuffing it in the bag. “what would be in it for me then, hm?” he circles her body looking down at her slightly. 

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by the time that she’s made it to the front of the building, he’s already got his hat pulled down a little bit more and the door slightly opened. it’s when she’s pressing a kiss to his lips that he pauses to kiss her back before he follows quickly behind her, keeping his head down as well. there’s not a single doubt in his mind that this is going to end up being evidence that the couple spent time in this small town, but he doubts they’ll have less than two weeks before it goes public. ❝ what colour? ❞ he questions when they’re far enough from the store, still he hardly lifts his head, wary of the fact people always seem to try and track them through video cameras. 

nia watches as lachlan makes his move and has the cashier’s attention. she’s young probably shocked a cute boy like lachlan is talking to her and asking him questions. she snickers to herself as she slips the box of hair dye in her bag before moving to ‘look’ through the make up aisles. once she hears the girl go to the back she slips as much as she can into her bag before racing and grabbing all kinds of snacks and candies she knows he’ll like before meeting him at the exit. she presses her lips firmly against his before running out of the store. all the while keeping her head down and away from cameras.