#blccmngs

[inxspacetime]

[ beach ] sender and receiver have a beach day. - @blccmngs damian to corey

⋆ ⁺ ₊ ⋆ ☀︎ love languages, part two: quality time.

Corey hadn’t been to the beach in… years. The last time he was there, he was a kid. But a world of change had been thrown onto him in that time, he couldn’t even remember the last time he thought of a beach. So when Damian first proposed the idea, to say he was skeptical would’ve been an understatement. And at first, he wasn’t really into the idea. But eventually, Damian proved to be convincing enough. So with a tote bag half-packed, they went to the store before finally setting off for the nearest beach.And really, despite how he felt at first, it was the most fun he’s had (that didn’t result in murder) in a long time. The water was perfect, the weather was forgiving, it was a day where everything seemed to perfectly align itself for the pair, one after the other.  A bonfire may have sounded a bit cliche, but to them it was the perfect way to conclude the day. So Corey found a spot out of the way and put his Boy Scout skills to use. In under twenty minutes, the fire was going strong and the marshmallows sat above it were burning bright. They sat huddled together, a perfect view of the moon sitting over the water. Corey continued to look over his shoulder in case they needed to make a run for it, but he was still able to enjoy himself, much like the rest of the day.  “We should get a room nearby. I’m not ready to give up the view, but I wouldn’t mind viewing it from a bed.” The offer was as innocent as he spoke it, words slightly muffled as he nuzzled the other’s neck.  He didn’t need anything else to happen at that point. They could have driven home in silence, they could have gotten a motel room and made love the rest of the night — - the entire world could have ended at that very moment, and it still would have been considered a perfect day in his eyes. 

@blccmngs

[utcpias]

          ♡.    scout    &    parrish

                              ♡.       “you’d be surprised at just how busy i am and how rarely i’m alone to cry in peace...” @blccmngs​

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @blccmngs

ivy  nods,  her  lips  curling  into  a  faint  smile  despite  her  terrible  mood  that  has  plagued  her  until  a  minute  ago.  "don't  worry."  she  takes  his  hands  and  invites  him  in,  "you'll  definitely  know  if  you're  the  reason  why  i'm  upset."

[newrcgime]

"Do you think I'm pretty?" - from parrish <3

send in “do you think i’m pretty?” and i’ll generate a random response.

“If I say yes, will you let me up?” parked ask from his position under parrish on the floor, an amused grin on his lips, as he let the other hold him down, he knew he could turn the tables on the other and get out of this position, but he was way too entertained by this. "you're so pretty and gorgeous and stunning and annoying. that what you wanted to hear?"

[spllcat]

@blccmngs: ❛ i want you to fuck me so badly. ❜ - from bowie

a tortured groan left his lips, low and wanting. “ bowie, you know we can't. not here. ” it was supposed to be a reprimand, but it came out huskier than intended. head turned to nuzzle into her hair, her neck, taking a steadying breath against her skin. his actions belied his words as gentle hands re-memorized every line of her. heated kisses being pressed along her shoulders, collarbone, then the top of her breasts. his mind scraped against the idea briefly, heart hammering at the prospect. no, not here, not when the situation was so far from ideal. two others people sleeping in the same room. one a very light sleeper. any noise the cause of possible complaint and embarrassement. ( the joy of renting a cabin as a group ). yet, he couldn't deny the temptation.

“ we would have to be really quiet. ” he crooned in her ear, smoothing his hand up her thigh. “ can you do this, baby? ” his voice has gotten low, teasing, laced with that flirtatious joy of his. “ can you be a good girl and be quiet? ”

[evocatiive]

a small lil starter for @blccmngs

"I'm sorry if I seem so nervous. I'm just not really used to this kind of thing." Gage's hands fly about in gestures that highlight his discomfort with the situation. "But I really just wanted to spend time with you."

[sunliights]

a closed starter for @blccmngs​ based on point two of this post, featuring charlie.

it took her a second to work up the nerve but eventually charlie pulled her hand back from where it was clasped with her ex’s, pointedly avoiding looking towards their face. “we can’t... do that anymore.”

[neveraftcr-a]

closed for @blccmngs​ // continued from here

          her arms looped around him, breathing out as she tried to let herself relax from the worries that were taking over her mind.  “ no, they’re going to love you. i can see it now. they’ll hate me, but you’ll be the favourite. ”

[inxspacetime]

☆ ° • [ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ] my muse holds your muse after not having seen them for a while - chandler & joey

𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⋆ 𝐑𝐏 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬

Five weeks. Even longer by the time Joey finally wrapped up and flew back home. He hadn’t been away from New York in some time — and the last time he did that, he had his closest friends with them. This time, he was going solo. And while the circumstances this trip was under were pretty great-; it was a straight to television film, but he was working alongside some notable names. Still, it was hard to shake that loneliness he felt whenever he was off set (and after visiting some of the local delis, the hunger). But one thing he missed more than the food without a doubt, was Chandler. The actor ended nearly everyday next to him, he would start every day with him too if he got up earlier. And it wasn’t as if he weren’t surrounded by people on set, lovely people. They just weren’t his person. BUT, he was finally back in New York. And after a quick cab ride, he was finally back at the apartment. And an hour earlier than expected, too! 

That was probably why he caught the group off guard, preparations for whatever sort of celebration they had planned for his arrival in full swing. He spotted them all in the hallway, one by one as they moved from one apartment to its neighbor as he’d done many, many times before. He attempted to sneak up on them, but his excitement got the best of him, that and his rather loud footsteps. Of course, the first to notice was Chandler - or maybe he was just the first one Joey really decided to focus on. However it happened, the two locked eyes and not a word had to be said. He did get out a casual ‘hey!’ for the rest of the gang before Chandler nearly knocked him over by the force of his embrace. He let out a grunt, bags dropping to the floor in order to prevent him from doing the same. And so he could hug the other just as tightly.

“I missed you too,” he breathed, face buried in the crook of Chandler’s neck.

@blccmngs

[whileurmine]

@blccmngs liked this for some gut wrenching sadness.

“God." Luke rolled his eyes. Trying to hold onto annoyance to mask the obvious wetness in his voice. "I’m mainly sorry that somewhere along the way, I started to care about you.”

[littlcfreaks-archive]

lucian had kept his word - he was going to go with parrish to this stupid party he didn't really want to be at to begin with, but so quickly he had reached a point with parrish of being unable to deny him what he wanted (so long as he was willing to work for it, at least - and he always was). his two seater sports car came to stop outside of parrish's place, leaning on the horn to indicate that he was there - deciding that parrish had about three minutes before he was driving away and going back to hiding at his house instead of having to deal with people. @blccmngs

[littlcfreaks]

@blccmngs continued from here

if you had asked him even two weeks ago that if not hearing from parrish for two days would have worried him, easily he would have been able to say no. be able to easily brush the question off. now his chest was constricting with worry after 38 hours and after 48, he was showing up at parrish's house, finding an unlocked door (he made a note to lecture parrish about his safety later). no sign of him at first, but his keys were on the counter, so he ventured further in, into parrish's now familiar bedroom, "oh, baby." the familiar light in parrish's eyes was dimmed when he looked over, acknowledging lucian's presence and he wasn't really sure if he was allowed to be here, if he was allowed to stay, but parrish didn't shove him away so he dropped onto the bed, laying next to him, "shut up and come over here." his arms snake around parrish's waist, tugging him against his chest, one hand cradling his head, "why didn't you call me, dumbass?" his fingers a stark contrast to his words, smoothing over parrish's hair, "have you had anything to eat?"

[newrcgime]

❛ do you think he'll be jealous? ❜ - raleigh to whoever <3

𝑆𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 ( 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 )

"is that what you want? to make him jealous?" oscar asked, an arm wrapping around raleigh's waist and pull him against his own body, literally no space between them. he leaned close to the others ear, his lips ghosting over his lobe. "how jealous do you wanna make him? my next move depends on your answer."

[barkskins]

hello lovelies! life has been extremely hard, and with my degree hotting up im going to have to really cut back on threads and interactions for the time being to let myself breathe. please don't take it personally if our thread is on here; it only means that we are pressing pause and that we can pick up where we left off in future. please reach out if you're desperate to keep these threads and we can see what we can do <3. i'm going to be restarting my thread tracker and keeping it a little bit more up to date. i will be dropping:

jaden & reeve - @atrickrtreat

lara & bodie - @musemuseum

chris & kasper / chiyo & fletcher - @thefvrious

laika & kennedy - will be finishing in next reply - @luriddaze

carver & ender - @blccmngs

[alwayslcyal]

what  literary  archetype  are  you  ?

T H E   I N N O C E N T . this doesn't necessarily mean you're childish or naive! i think you're more of a hopeful person, maybe even a bit of an idealist. you might be the one who always looks for a silver lining, or tries their best to comfort and cheer other people up when they feel like shit. dont get stuck in a happy personality though, you're allowed to feel other things besides constant cheerfulness.

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[salvatcrechild]

what’s your muse’s fatal flaw?  

YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH THE IDEA OF A PERSON

You’ve got a crush, but the other person is simply incapable of living up to your expectations. You love the version of them that you’ve created in your mind, and not the person they really are. Yikes. You’re going to Gatsby this up so hard. You’re going to wind up dead in a pool. Also, two other people will also die. Everyone will be disillusioned with the American Dream. It’s a messy situation all around

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