#perfectstcrm

[dcydrecmings]

closed for @perfectstcrm

"are you sure about this?" worrying at her bottom lip, clutching the garment bag to her chest, practically having to force herself to keep her feet on the ground and not bounce around with nervous energy. she'd needed to design an 'occasion outfit' for one of her classes, and she needed a 'model'. pennyshore had been the first person she thought to ask, the only person she felt she could trust enough not to instantly make fun of whatever she made. still, standing in front of her with the finished product, seemed to turn all her old insecurities up to eleven. "i wouldn't... want to take time from your day, if you had something better to do."

[saudadexmses]

@perfectstcrms continued from here

" Then tell me this, Angel." Walter make sure not to use the nicknames, arms crossing over his chest." Who has dibs on my soul?" He had asked this before, playfully and in a better mood but the ex hunter needed to know." Angie." He insists." Who wants my soul?" He wanted to ask if it was him, if the demon had been the one because if so Walter would gladly give it to them.

[dozenrozez-a]

29 for wrapped ft. adam & scar

"Look at my eyes, you know I will convince you" Scarlet hated the word no, especially when she really wanted something. And this, she really wanted. “babe, mi amor, mi corazón.” she was using all the cute nicknames she called him, “Please, just cave in already.”

[rennisaturate]

@perfectstcrm asked:🎁 [ spotify wrapped has arrived. send me a number from 1-100 for a starter based on that song, or a lyric from it, or send a 🎁 for me to shuffle. ]

i get lonely - janet jackson

" i can't let just anybody hold me... want no one but you, "

[queenxfthedxmned]

"i come bearing hot chocolate, with oat milk..." catalina showed up to the ranch with a bright smile, two hot chocolates in hand. it was sort of a peace offering for the way she treated him over the past few months, and it seemed fitting as the colder weather had rolled in. they had texted here and there, but she didn't quite allow herself to fall in too deep, keeping her distance from bo. though there was a part of her that hoped he would be happy to see her.

[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @perfectstcrm || Rose and Perry (x)

"I know. But still, I shouldn't talk like that. Even if you know I'm not angry at you, it's still unfair." Rose sighed, sitting down across from the other woman. "Just some arse at the office who sees fit to undermine me at every chance. I think he thinks he is better than me purely because I'm a woman and it frustrates me to no end."

[gcldensnflwr]

🛑come on. we have to lol.

send 🛑 to clean blood off of my muse after they protected yours. // accepting!

god, the boy could scarcely bring himself to gaze upon pennyshore. the shades of purple and blue that marred the apple of his cheek, coupled with the persistent ache echoing throughout his body, were elements he desperately yearned to shroud from prying eyes. this was meant to be his clandestine burden, concealed beneath the veneer of self-made success. his sole pursuit was to amass his own fortune, peddle his wares, and persist in living life on his terms. however, luca had remained oblivious to the true toll exacted by the lifestyle he had embraced. he had grown overly confident, excessively complacent, and, for the first time, found himself unable to answer the question of what the hell he was going to do.

in his naivety, luca believed he had everything under control. the deal would be concluded, and he could spend the remainder of the night with pennyshore, who would be blissfully ignorant of the depths to which the boy had sunk. yet, pennyshore arrived too early—or perhaps his business associates were late. the specifics of the timing were irrelevant now; all that occupied his mind was the tender black eye, the bruised left side, and the split lip, the harbingers of his recent ordeal and whatever pennyshore thought of the boy whose wings had been scorched from the burning within him.

"are you going to ask me what happened?" he inquired, a hint of pain threading through his voice as the cloth gently met his tender skin. his hands fidgeted nervously as pennyshore and luca reclined on the bathroom floor of pennyshore's home. "i'm afraid i don't have an answer i'm fond of." a lie, more like.

[clearwinged]

" that must be why she made herself so goddamn soft. " in response to @perfectstcrm

"except i see fire!" kane's teeth are sharp -- they look sharper still when he burns. there's sweat on his temples, a slow-growing bruise across the ring of his knuckles, and the usual blue of his eyes are curtained with furrowed brows. he knows of his temperament. how could he not, when evenings burrow themselves with copper on his tongue, and his lungs swim with bitters? he is a reckless case -- any safety protocol embedded now broken to fire. an automatic, some piece of scrap metal unsafe for any distance. sasha is still pretty when she bites at him. she doesn't look away from his gaze, and holds it with more intensity than he expects. the heat lingers on the underside of his tongue, but the fury -- the white hot annoyance sways, shifts on some alternate angle. she had left with him after all. he pinches the tension between his eyes, irritation almost itchy with its persistence. "just -- that -- happens sometimes. i didn't like it. so i did somethin' about it. that's -- that's how people act when they don't like somethin'." kane's babbling, rubbing his thumb now to the creases in the middle of his forehead. his breathing is loud and tight in his throat, eyes never sitting. he doesn't feel prepared to look her in the face. "-- the fire will go out -- i just. i just need a minute."

[littlcfreaks-archive]

as much as he appreciated the effort, he felt bad that he would never really be able to reciprocate - not in the way they really wanted him to; he simply didn't have the time, "you shouldn't go that far - not for anyone, but especially not for me." @perfectstcrm

[scinglives]

@perfectstcrm callum starter call

"Oh come on, what am I supposed to write? Thirty and it's my first time living alone? That I still have boxes I can't handle unpacking?" Callum asked and shook his head as his friend suggested getting him onto dating apps. He was getting a divorce, the last thing on his mind was dating right now. He hadn't dated since he was in college. "Come on, put it away it's stupid. I don't need to 'get out there' as you put it."

[barkskins]

𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙺𝚂𝙺𝙸𝙽𝚂 𝙵𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽.

thank you so much to all of you angels for interacting with me over the last few months, partners new and old. i adore all of our partnerships and i can't wait to see what we come up next ! — @brckensociety , @hclysins , @luriddaze , @lcnelyday , @writtenwillow , @spectraled , @musemuseum , @perfectstcrm , @heroexxs , @missmvrder , @cardigaen , @atrickrtreat , @storiesfromthegrave , @foughtfate , @sakurapizza , @thursdaygrl , @julybloom . and thank you to my lovely mutuals that i would love, love to interact with over the next year. i'll make an effort to reply to opens and help your wish lists come true <3 — @anna-lalaland , @gctawaygirl , @introvrt , @heartbloomed , @dcymcres , @moonvvrites , @brighteds , @citrusfield , @desirespeaks , @silkchvffon , @stakesraised , @malboraslihan , @moonrvier , @horrorphase , @literarybaby , @intodusts , @aconites , @cariiad .

[dcydrecmings]

closed for @perfectstcrm

she'd always hated the big parties her family threw, but she knew how to play the part of the perfect little hostess. she'd been fake smiling all night, eyes only genuinely lighting up when she spotted one of the few people she'd consider a genuine friend. "hi!" the word a little too enthused, walking as fast as her heels would allow. "please tell me that you don't mind me bugging you for a little bit?"

[saudadexmses]

starter for @perfectstcrm

The spy had been busy and that meant that work had taken time away from their boyfriend, sure Levi could call but it wasn't the same as being with Darius." I miss you babe." They whine, phone in one hand and a chocolate covered strawberry in the other." You should be here with me, the hotel I got booked is really something else, probably the most expensive I ever stayed at."

[dozenrozez-a]

Jason wasn't sure how to feel about this. It felt like just yesterday Wolfgang was joining them for their family dinners. It was Wolfgang who asked him for his blessing to marry scarlet. He knew his sister would move on, he knew one day him and Jumin would have to finally come to terms that their mistake killed Wolf, and that the world was moving on without him. “So his name is Adam Mcgill?” Jason asked, looking though the file Lucis had gave him, information about Adam, every bit of information Lucis could find was in there. “I guess I should go pay Adam a little visit.”

@perfectstcrm

[rennisaturate]

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[queenxfthedxmned]

A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!

NAME: brooks ryder NICKNAME: no nicknames just brooks, faith calls him b on occasion TITLE(S): none AGE: 25-30 NATIONALITY: american INTERESTS: playing guitar, going to concerts, partying, bonfires, going to the beach PROFESSION: sort of a nomad, a semi-struggling musician BODY TYPE: thin with lean muscles. EYES: deep brown HAIR: dark brown to black SKIN: tanned, olive with random tattoos that spoke to him at the time FACE: deep brown, kind eyes. thinner top lip with a more plump lower lip, a smile that shows off pearly white and almost perfect teeth. dark and medium eyebrows, with stubble on the chin that he grows occasionally to form a dark beard. POSTURE: he hunches over slightly due to him hunched over his guitar most of the time, but for the most part has good posture. HEIGHT: 6'0 VOICE: a bit raspy from his cigarette habit, though it has medium deepness. SIGNATURE OUTFIT: whatever mood he wakes up in. he has somewhat of a bohemian flair, but most of the time he's wearing swim trunks. he can really dress himself up if he decides to put the effort in, though he doesn't have a specfic style. SIGNIFICANT OTHER: none, though he does seem to be crushing on francis as of late. COMPANIONS: he has a sister who is also adopted, faith. she's also very into music and owns a record store which he sometimes helps out at. ANTAGONISTS: there are none that he knows of. brooks had always been someone who got along with everyone growing up, making friends with anyone who crossed his path. STRENGTHS: kind, charming, bold, honest, rebellious, insightful WEAKNESSES: can sometimes put too much focus on his guitar, losing out on his social life — explaining why he hasn't had a real partner or love life since the sixth grade FRUITS: all of the above, pineapple is a constant favorite though DRINKS: water, iced tea, smoothies ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: beer, hennessy, an occasional cocktail SMOKES: marlboro reds, of course DRUGS: cannabis and cannabis only baby. DRIVER'S LICENSE: no license, but often drives anyway

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