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[commander-gloryforge]

Tell us literally the most random fact you have about Ambrose. Like, tell us something that you didn't come up with - He just straight up told you it

TRANSGENDER okay sometimes he does just tell me things and im like. alright boy/girl sure. we are adding this to your personality. i love it when ocs do that.

since i mostly use ambrose in rp, many of his traits/interests develop as i write him and they often come without me thinking about it a lot myself, it's just the way he develops himself? so here are some things:

LOVES pets. his cousin had two dogs which he loved as a child. he feels very connected to animals, communication can be hard for him sometimes but shoutout to his cat! she gets him without verbal communication! yippie!

he's a very jealous person. there is so much envy. its a lot to get into. its probably because of his fear of being abandoned for not being enough so tends to get jealous when other people get a lot of love and attention. oops!

hes a dancer! idk when this even happened but one day in my head was ambrose danicng and it hasnt left since. he does like. partner dance? ballroom dance? unsure of what its called but he learned that as a kid/teen and i think it's one of the few things he learned when he was younger that he actually still loves today

his favoruite colour (among the vampire typical red and black) is orange. his friend is orange so he loves orange.

he has heart eyes for every norn woman ever and im not sure yet if its for bisexuality reasons or gender reasons. hes still finding that out and so am i. do you want her or be her?

he says "whatever" when he cares about someone. he'll tell you how much you mean to him and then add "or whatever" at the end and you know he cant live without you. whatever.

he loves pie? eats a lot of pie. go off!

[thefitlittlegirl]

Yesterday I was up for over 24hrs! I woke up at 2:47am and for some reason stayed awake passed 3:03am and tell me why I am awake at 7:29am

My nerves are shot, my eyes hurt, I'm hungry, thirsty and kinda nauseous rn. I'm laying bed looking at the palm trees danicng in the sky. It's sunny today. All I wanna do is jump on my long board and go to the beach but I know i should rest more. A hot bath would be nice. My body hurts so much.

I really should be looked after and loved. I'm just a girl

[thembloodybones]

If Haz was any other creature what do you think he'd be? Would it depend on where he lived?

In another life, another realm, he is a kelpie stallion, who enjoys danicng with human girls just a bit more than he should, and who sleeps too easily in a maid's lap.

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[shldbwriting]

"The Horible Robbery"

Read one of my really early stories. "The Horible Robbery" is a short story by nine-year-old me. #shortstories #youngwriter #throwbackthursday #checkitout #readthis

The story is dated January 6, 1989. The Horible Robbery Once there was a girl named Jane. She was a famous dancer. She danced for the deaf. She had blond hair and blue eyes. She lived in a mansion. One day when Jane got home her house was a mess, and there was glass shattered all over the floor! She had been robbed! All of her danicng dresses, besides the one she was wearing were gone, too!…

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[amusteredmind]

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[mysunfreckle]

Could we get some montsous please? xx

About the montsous ask, could I maybe add some danicng into that if it’s not too late? xx

[I tried…Souswon’t dance ^^; ]

At acertain point noise becomes something tangible. That’s what it feels like toClaquesous. The entire club is filled with it, living, writhing noise. With coloured light trickling down and drippingonto the floor, or flashing bright and ripping through the never quite liftingdarkness. That’s what this entire place is full up with, thick darkness, oozinglight and breathless noise.

And in themidst of it all, Montparnasse.

Claquesousis watching him dance with a nearly detached feeling of appreciation. Montparnassenever dances just for himself, every single one of his movements demandsattention. He never dances alone either, not for more than a few bars of music.

Right nowhe’s dancing with at least three people. Claquesous isn’t watching them, he’swatching Montparnasse, but he sees them. Three pairs of hands, grabbing andreleasing Montparnasse by turns. One with a pride band wrapped around the wrist,one with nails painting vibrant blue, on with milky patterns spreading acrosssmooth dark skin.

The tricklinglights barely reach in the corner Claquesous has chosen to watch from, but heknows Montparnasse can see his face. He knows because every once in a while thegreen eyes flicker into his direction, daring him to look away. He never doesand yet Montparnasse will look at him again. Because he wants to check ifClaquesous is still watching as much as he wants to tease. He wants to bewatched. Claquesous knows this. In fact, he’s counting on that vanity when hetakes a step back.

Now hisface is truly obscured in darkness. Not even the bright flashes can get throughthe shadows.

The next timeMontparnasse looks his way, his elegant neck arched and his handsome face gracedwith a smirk, the look in his eyes darkens with displeasure.

Claquesoussmirks in the dark and waits.

Just alittle longer Montparnasse moves to the music, twisting and turning among thenoise and light, but then he slips through the grasp of the eager hands andcomes towards him.

Heapproaches with an annoyed, determined demeanour that Claquesous appreciates morethan all his displays of alluring confidence. He likes Montparnasse best whenhis temper is throwing him slightly off balance, when his polished appearancebegins to fray at the edges.

Montparnassedoes not walk like a dancer now, moving swiftly through the crowd to get to him,he moves like an animal. This sets off his features better. Much better.

“Why do Ifucking bother bringing you?” Montparnasse’s voice cuts through the noise.

Claquesousdoesn’t bother answering, enjoying the frustration sparking in the green eyes.

“I will getyou to dance,” Montparnasse growls, nearly stepping within reach now. “At s—”

Claquesousmoves forward, grabs Montparnasse by the back of his neck and drags him towardshim, pressing their mouths together so abruptly that Montparnasse makes ashocked noise. They never do this in public. Because Claquesous never allows it. 

But what’s the good of all this noise and heat if he doesn’t get to taste someof that frustration glowing on Montparnasse’s face.

He lets goand they both take in a gulp of air. Claquesous is just aware of the shamelesslyappreciative eyes of the girl with the blue nails resting on the both of them.

Montparnasse’seyes fly open long enough to give him a single resentful look, before he grabsa handful of his shirt and kisses him again.

Claquesousallows himself to be pushed back until his back hits a wall and he pullsMontparnasse in closer, his eyes closing to shut out the lights, but lettingthe droning noise wash over him in full. He moves against Montparnasse until hefeels fingers digging into his shoulders and grins into the kiss.

This is asclose to a dance Montparnasse is ever going to get.

[zaynharrie]

RAE @urpersuasive tagged me to do this fun questionnaire thing! nickname: my family calls me banana because i refused to get out of a banana costume when i was younger gender: female zodiac: cancer height: 4'10' ish time: 22:50 favorite bands / solo artists: harry styles, taylor swift, camila cabello, lorde, zayn, ariana grande, shawn mendes, drake song stuck in my head: i wanna know you by hannah montana hehe last movie i saw: thanks for sharing (HIGHLY RECCOMEND) last thing i googled: "what are the things that dance form sunlight called" (apparently it is a solar danicng toy) other blogs: nope do i get asks: i have over 400 in my inbox i just don't answer 99% of them i'm sorry why i chose my username: i love zayn. i am a harrie. duh! # following: 228 average amount of sleep: it varies a lot but i guess like 8 hours lucky number: 13 what am i wearing: a virginia beach t shirt and pj pants with strawberries on them dream job: like DREAM dream, probably an olypmic gymnast if that counts dream trip: i'd love to go to japan again, i went when i was like 2 so i dont remember anything favorite food: definitley pizza play any instrument: the trumpet and i can play hot cross buns on the piano favorite song: jessie's girl by frickin' a play(ed) any sport: i am a level 9-10 gymnast and i cheer. i also ran track for one year but i hated it like wtf i ran for 12 seconds and it was over how boring hair color: dark brown but i have the ends dyed blonde and currently pink in there eye color: blue green language you speak/are learning: spanish is my native, i speak/read/understand etc english, ASL, LSE, and i can understand and kinda speak hebrew when i want to random fact: i was left handed originally but my parents didn't want that (?) so they retaught me to be a rightie but now i am left footed and right handed describe yourself as an aesthetic/things: i am a cancer so, the moon reflecting off the ocean :) i tag: anyone who wants to do this

[sheensou]

ok headcanons for the losers club at one of those massive music festivals (@richiewheeler)

OK SO IM GONNA DO THIS AS A BRITISH MUSIC FEST BC I RELATE AND ALSO IVE BEEN SUPER INVESTED IN BRITSH!LOSERS RECENTLY

- So it was probably Richie and Bevs idea to go to “Truck” Festival this year bc one of their fave bands that you probably havent heard of is playing there 

- they bought a family ticket bc it was so much cheaper so now they need to convinve the other losers to go with them!!! Mike and Bill are pretty easy to convince bc they’re both totally into “The Hunna” who are headlining. Ben only goes bc he hasnt had the chance to properly make a move on Bev and the sleeping/tent arrangements had him and Bev in the same tent. Eddie and Stan? Skeptical asf. Sure one of Stans fave bands is playing but honestly? messy. Eddie doesnt feel comfortable with all the drunk messes, sick and dirty mud everywhere. They come around the the idea bc their boyfriends are good convincers. 

- Bev and Ben share a tent, Mike, Richie, and Eddie share a tent (which Mike hates) and Stan and Bill share a tent. 

- Okay so Richie defo wears his hawaiin shirts open with braces underneath and no tshirt, Bev is one of those girls that wear like fishnets and has glitter on her cheeks and space buns. Ben wears a cute little sweater and ripped jeans, he also takes all the photos for the group. Stan wears denim shorts and one of Bills flannels but its like huge on him, bev decorates him with glitter. Bill spray paints “loser” on the back fo his denim jacket, Mike wears baggy jeans and some really groovy silk shirt you already know. And Eddie spaghetti would wear his classic booty shorts but match them with a cute little crop top and knee high socks and a litte flower crown. 

- Richie and Bill are the messy drunk boys that start danicng wildly and “oooOOOo OOOOo ah” at everyone, finger guns and suglasses. Mike, Eddie and Bev probably draw on them when they pass out. something classy like “i suck big fat dick” on richies head and like a charlie chaplin tash on Bill. Stan and Ben sit by the little campfire they make, Bill probably tries to slowdance with Stan and falls asleep on his shoulder. 

- Richie puts Eddie on his shoulders when the groups fave song some on, Stenbough link hands and bounce around, Bev puts her arms around Bens neck and they dance together, Mike takes photos of them all and is like “look at my children, all of them in love” to some random person. 

- They eat crappy pot noodles, beans and spaghetti hoops (which richie wrote eddies name on every can) for the whole week so the road trip back they stop off at a McDonads and they all have a fat ass burger, chicken nuggets, the whole shibang!!!! theyre so happy!!! and full

- Ben makes a whole album about the concert, with little snippets of grass, glitter, the “eddie spaghetti” can wrappers, pot noodle tin lids, the receipt from the mcdonalds, photos of them all. Stenbrough slow dancing, Reddie snuggling in their tent, Mike spinning Bev around in the air, Bev smiling in the sun - her highlight glowING, Ben and Bev sat by the fire, Richie putting Bill in a headlock, Stan and Eddie putting up their middle fingers as they pack away the tents, Ben covered in beans (dont even ask) Bill screaming the words to his fave song whilst Stan and Mike giggle in the background.

[girlsline]

Dancing queen.... Young and sweet .... Only 17..........

DANCING QUEEN..........FEEL THE BEAT FROMT HE TAMBOURINE OH YEAH YOU CAN DANCDE YOU CAN JIVE HAVING THE TIME  OF UR LIFE OHHH SEE THAT GIRL WATHC THAT SCENE DIGGING THE DANICNG QUEENNNNNNNNNNNN

[its-ana-banana-things]

[shldbwriting]

"The Horible Robbery"

At 9 years old I already knew I was a writer. This is a story I wrote back then. "The Horible Robbery" ~a short story by nine-year-old me #shortstories #writerslife #childwriter #throwbackthursday

The story is dated January 6, 1989. The Horible Robbery Once there was a girl named Jane. She was a famous dancer. She danced for the deaf. She had blond hair and blue eyes. She lived in a mansion. One day when Jane got home her house was a mess, and there was glass shattered all over the floor! She had been robbed! All of her danicng dresses, besides the one she was wearing were gone, too! Her…