#pixy-styx

[weevmo]

A commission for Pixy-Styx - of her OC Daisy Haze having a goofy time with Wally Darling!

[candyheartedchy]

Gift for @pixy-styx!

[writelary]

Precipice [Fragment]

Precipice [Fragment] Guild Wars 2 Characters: Pixie, Magdalene The final moments of Zhaitan, Pixie's mind is taken by the last letter they got from Magdalene Strange. Fragmentary writing exercise to practice writing Guild Wars 2.

               They stand on the precipice of The End.

               Dull sepia colours rot the landscape in some laughable moment of out of time, out of place—pulled and dredged from the bottom, rot of the ocean to float like some long forgotten children’s toy found at the bottom of the pond. The edges of everything are frayed, caked with the splendor of the depths. Oil slick purples and greens pool in the cracks and crags of the landscape.

               They stand on the precipice of The End.

               Tattered wings cannot full blot out the sun, but the noxious condensation playing at being clouds attempts to do so, and what little light goes through is a sickening green. Mouths upon mouths scream and writhe against the fight above.

               They fight below. Blotting blood spilled coats the ground beside them, old rancid stuff filled to the brim in bodies that should not rise again but rise—rise—rise. They come back with teeth and nails, pushing, and screaming for the victory of the beast above.

               “My dear,

               Full glad am I to hear that you are well despite the state of—well, everything. Orr sounds fascinating, I am quite certain; however, it sounds a mixture of moist and rather unpleasant things. Still, I do hope you will send me more letters, or return before your next one is to arrive. That is certainly the hope given what you say is to transpire with the Pact’s intentions.

               While neither of you wishes to join arms with one of the darling Orders, I am happy to hear you have been able to avail yourself of characters besides Ronald’s delightful personality.

               Pomona sends her regards as well, and she is over my shoulder telling me to write that, as well as: hi. Ah, my apologies—hi with an exclamation mark. I believe she is rather lonely since Billy went off on her adventure with that Kiddo friend of hers. I will defer to your expertise that Kiddo oversleeping in their dream was not a slight against Billy, but still—poor Billy was quite hurt waiting for them all that time.

               Pixie, please keep in mind I am not a believer in some delight of martyrs. People are better off alive and flourishing. Do not throw yourself at something you will not walk away from. Promise me that much, my sweet thing. Pomona has many new tasks for both you and Ronald once you return to Divinity’s Reach.

               Give Ronald my regards.

Magdalene”

Sap stains their features, sticky heavy stuff in their eyes as they brace for the waves and corpses. One eye closed, Pixie breathes in. Hand readies their rapier, bouncing it before their voice breaks the scene. “Hold on.”

        Arm up—the moment lasts a second, the moment lasts an hour. Light distorts around them, a shield thrown up that holds, catches and splashes with the incoming deluge. In the dazzling shifting of colours—they can barely see the skies above and the great dragon faltering, its wings falling askew.

        The moment falters, and the pressure and gravity of it descends, pulling their feet from under them. All that is left is blackness and the song that rings in their ears as their breath is pushed out of them.

[romanken]

Cant comprehend the modern au aemonds where he's like cool and suave and plays in a band and wears full six piece leather ny streetwear ensembles like. First of all modern aemond spends 8 hours a day on r/marxism. Second of all modern aemond is a woman

[princess-tommy-shaw]

i’m not sorry

[long-live-astronerd-ghost-king]

DP x DC prompt. New identity crisis.

Jason is digging through Danny’s parents' old stuff, and accidentally he splits himself into two using the Fenton Ghost Catcher.

Well, the presence of a guy who’s not afraid to confront the Red Hood at work is very refreshing to the meetings. Mainly because mercenaries are covered in cold sweat when Hood and his boyfriend(?) are screaming and arguing.

~~~~~

RH: Shut up and mind your own business.

Jason: Since when do we have different businesses?

RH: You know since when. Or maybe your memory’s been shattered by a crowbar?

Jason: I’m not the one who’s suddenly decided to throw away the 14 years we’ve been together.

RH: Oh please. There was nothing to remember.

Jason: You’re acting like…a… a…

RH: Go on, say it.

Jason: Like a criminal. Batman would never approve of it.

RH: Well, guess what? Whether your father like it or not, I am a criminal. And that's not about to change, pixie boots. 'cause I did it for us, for our revenge. And for Gotham.

Jason: Back in time, I've made changes for Gotham too. But I didn’t have to kill people. Think about that, Red.

~~~~

Two boys begin to behave particularly aggressively.

"In the name of the Ancients! Wait just two more days. I need to fix my equipment." usually calm Dr. Fenton can’t take it anymore and slaps Jason and Hood in faces. "Pull. yourself. together! Try to find common ground. "

Jason: Over my dead body!

RH: This can be arranged. Put on a traffic light suit and go on a tour of the River Styx. Again.

Thugs:..Wait a minute. WHAT?

[prettygoodnames]

Cottagecore name ideas!

Ivy

Ember 

Velvet 

Winter 

Cassette 

Blossom 

Sunny 

Willow 

Fallon

Poppy

Finnis 

Archie 

Edgar 

Micah

Lilac 

Skye 

Lark 

Lavender 

Charlie 

Sparrow 

August 

Prim 

Levi 

Milo 

Melian

Atlas 

Ambrose

Jonah 

Quinn

Wells

Taylor 

Spencer 

Tethan 

Stevie 

Ivory 

Newt 

Lavender 

Honey  

Cedar 

Aspen

Chip

Cookie 

Beans 

Scribbles 

Rosalie 

Marigold 

Nikko 

Felix 

Casper 

Cassian 

Artemis 

Bug 

Moth 

Thistle 

Nellie 

Gaia 

Zephyr 

Styx

Toby 

Hazel 

Everett 

Orion 

Navy 

Rosemary

Elodie 

Prim(rose) 

Thatcher

Dahlia 

Vinny 

Toadstool 

Pixie 

Otto 

Wisteria 

Emery 

~ Basil

[lowkeyrobin]

MCYT ; songs from the 60s-90s they remind me of

includes ; tommyinnit, badlinu, tubbo, ranboo, billzo, aimsey, quackity, slimecicle, nihachu, and jack manifold

warnings ; none

lmk if I should remove Jack, Billzo & Aimsey bc ik they don't like x readers/fanfiction but this is just some random blurb idrk

masterlist

TOMMYINNIT

kiss from a rose ; seal

rooms on fire ; stevie nicks

just like heaven ; the cure

call me ; blondie

heroes ; david bowie

you make loving fun ; fleetwood mac

the boys of summer ; don henley

someday ; sugar ray

land of confusion ; genesis

renegade ; styx

linger ; the cranberries

TUBBO

dreams ; fleetwood mac

silver springs ; fleetwood mac

all the small things ; blink-182

jessies girl ; rick springfield

edge of seventeen ; stevie nicks

don't look back in anger ; oasis

bye bye love ; the cars

shout ; tears for fears

starman ; david bowie

sunday ; the cranberries

RANBOO

queer ; garbage

only happy when it rains ; garbage

celebrity skin ; hole

dedicated to the one i love ; the mamas & the papas

take me home tonight ; eddie money & ronnie spector

cruel summer ; bananarama

stranger in my own house ; foreigner

we are not alone ; karla devito

looks that kill ; motley crue

don't you (forget about me) ; simple minds

rhiannon ; fleetwood mac

tainted love ; soft cell

FREDDIE BADLINU

every little thing she does is magic ; the police

all the small things ; blink-182

atomic ; blondie

take on me ; a-ha

another brick in the wall, pt2 ; pink floyd

californiacation ; red hot chili peppers

girls on film ; duran duran

head over heels ; tears for fears

nobodys daughter ; hole

everybody here wants you ; jeff buckley

the boys are back in town ; thin lizzy

BILLZO

just like heaven ; the cure

the perfect girl ; the cure

stupid girl ; garbage

godzilla ; blue oyster cult

the struggle within ; metallica

all apologies ; nirvana

something in the way ; nirvana

nothing else matters ; metallica

shout at the devil ; motley crue

fight for your right ; beastie boys

the stroke ; billy squier

AIMSEY

i just shot john lennon - paris demo ; the cranberries

stars ; the cranberries

monday morning ; fleetwood mac

cherry bomb ; the runaways

every rose has its thorn ; poison

barracuda ; heart

vienna ; billy joel

fade into you ; mazzy star

go your own way (cover) ; the cranberries

only happy when it rains - early demo mix ; garbage

QUACKITY

dreaming my dreams ; the cranberries

linger ; the cranberries

about a girl ; nirvana

brass monkey ; beastie boys

are you gonna be my girl ; jet

the boys of summer ; don henley

something in the way ; nirvana

atomic ; blondie

heart of glass ; blondie

the chain ; fleetwood mac

NIKI NIHACHU

queer ; garbage

stupid girl ; garbage

malibu ; hole

(don't fear) the reaper ; blue oyster cult

friday im in love ; the cure

all i think about now ; pixies

bye bye love ; the cars

after the glitter fades ; stevie nicks

rooms on fire ; stevie nicks

jessies girl ; rick springfield

stars ; the cranberries

JACK MANIFOLD

that's all ; genesis

land of confusion ; genesis

call me ; blondie

uptown girl ; billy joel

bust a move ; young mc

sunglasses at night ; corey hart

i still believe ; tim cappello

sabotage ; beastie boys

don't you (forget about me) ; simple minds

don't bring me down ; electric light orchestra

aliens exist ; blink-182 (memeulous watchers get this one)

CHARLIE SLIMECICLE

fox on the run ; sweet

call me ; blondie

semi-charmed life ; third eye blind

pink cadillac ; natalie cole

take me home tonight ; eddie money & ronnie spector

shadow dancing ; andy gibb

i love rock n roll ; joan jett & the blackhearts

the boys are back in town ; thin lizzy

gloria ; them & van morrison

every little thing she does is magic ; the police

[fleursfairies]

im in a stranger things character music mood so here are some artists each character for sure likes

will: super obvious but the clash, the cure, david bowie, billy idol, the police, talking heads, etc. (i feel like this is a very basic answer but its the truth)

mike: he is so 90s so weezer, oasis, radiohead, etc (i already made a post abt this)

dustin: hall&oats, tears for fears, wham!, KISS, TOTO, a-ha, michael jackson, duran duran, baltimora

lucas: idky the first thing i thought of was bananarama but he would so love bananarama. beegees, michael jackson, earth wind & fire, jackson 5, stevie wonder, george michael, prince, idk

el: i dont think she really has time to listen to music but she would like popular 80s pop. like cyndi lauper, madonna, wham!, electric light orchestra, kim wilde, stacey q, the gogos, tiffany, soft cell, reo speedwagon, abba, bonnie tyler

max: kate bush obviously, blondie, duran duran, bon jovi, pixies, soft cell, tears for fears, rick springfield, no doubt, billy idol, pat benatar, tiffany, joan jett, etc

max and el are similar but el's is more 'listening to music for the first ever time' vibes while max is more lived in

jonathan: talking heads, the ramones, the clash, bowie, duran duran but only girls on film, the cramps, depeche mode, R.E.M., phil collins, the kinks, the animals, billy idol, the cure, the cars, blue oyster cult, jimi hendrix, styx, pixies, pink floyd, cheap trick, genesis, ozzy osbourne, foreigner, etc. i could go on and on. i think there would be a little more 60s and 70s in here too.

nancy: madonna, heart, reo speedwagon, billy joel, roxy music, cyndi lauper, joan jett, pat benatar, hall & oats, blondie, kim wilde, whitney houston, kate bush, tiffany, wham!, soft cell, bananarama, bonnie tyler, stacey q, lita ford, the bangles, cher, pet shop boys, john mellencamp, paula abdul, u2, olivia newton john, etc

steve: bon jovi, survivor, journey, boston, yes, DEVO, dead or alive, eddie money, kansas, foreigner, scorpions, warrant, etc. basically just basic (but good) bands that make him feel like a badass LMAO

robin: idk, just a slightly dorkier version of nancys playlist if that makes sense. i can envision it in my head i just cant execute it

joyce: heart, fleetwood mac, the mamas & the papas, journey, foreigner, boston, tom petty, toto, guns n roses, janis joplin, the rolling stones, jimi hendrix, blue oyster cult, ELO, led zeppelin, grateful dead, pink floyd, jefferson airplane

hopper: bad company, joe cocker, bob seger, eagles, the cars, jefferson starship, bob dylan, journey, styx, johnny cash, bruce springsteen

i could probably add so many more artists but it would probably go off the rails so i just gave u the basic ones

also i was looking at character playlists on spotify and most of them sucked (steve harrington is not listening to mitski) so heres some inspo for actual music they would listen to if you want to make a more accurate playlist

[l-la]

Pixie Styx, the person that you are.

[gh-0st-y]

ooo AAA riddle fic, lets go!!! for my pookies @pixy-styx and @spadecentral !!! <333

— Remember for Me

summary : you unfortunately got a low grade on a high marked test, bringing your mood down - riddle is there to comfort you.

cw : angst to comfort, gn!reader, riddle x reader, fear of failure

authors note : projecting with that fear huh 😬

countless hours of studying, flashcards, conversing with other students, going through every book in the library, and what did you score? 49%.

all your hard work, down the drain. youre back, neck, shoulders ached from your hunched position when you were studying, your eyes red and drooping, practically begging for sleep. all for 49%.

walking to ramshackle was tiring, trudging along, dragging your feet. when you were inside, you dropped your bag onto the floor carelessly which was sure to bite you in the ass later, falling backwards onto the couch that saw your countless nights of studying. grim sat on your stomach, staring down at you, your arm draped over your eyes.

"henchman? whats wrong?" grim said, almost sounding worried. you forced a tight smile, voice cracking whilst fighting off tears behind your arm, "oh, nothing just..tired. so tired.." you sighed.

there was a knock at the door, raising your arm to look at the door. it went silent. then there was another knock. you couldnt leave them waiting.

"coming, coming. grim, get off," you pick him off your stomach, placing him down on your previous spot on the couch as you walked over to the door, tripping over your bag. you groaned, biting your cheek to hold back an angry cry.

finally getting to the door, you opened it, "oh, riddle, hi." you looked down at the boy, "something wrong?"

"i wanted to talk to you about that previous test. may i come in?" he spoke, posture straight and voice as strict and condescending as usual.

"oh..alright." you stepped out the way. riddle walked past you, looking around.

"..you really havent done much to the dorm?" he spoke. you shrugged, not really interested in answering. he turned around to face you, watching you close the door, "so, your score on the test. what was it again?"

you groaned, looking away, "49%, nothing big, i get it, your smart, im not, what else do you wanna shove in my face?" you ranted, "that i wont succeed? that me hanging around ace and deuce damages my head? wanna prove im some kinda– wreck?" you flailed your arms around, anger rising in your chest as you spoke.

"what? great seven, no, i came to offer help for your studies!" riddle tried to speak but you were finally breaking down your walls.

"oh, cause im- im just an idiot, right? cant do a simple test, you think- you think im not smart right? im just another student slacking off!" youre voice raised, tears welling in your eyes

"prefect, calm yourself! what is this behaviour?" riddle spoke, hand on his chest. he sounded like an overbearing, snobby parent.

"shut up, i dont– i dont care! i really dont- j-just shut- up! i get it, i cant do something so simple, leave me a-alone!" you finally cried, yelling at the red head who stared, shocked at your state.

"prefect, i never said such a thing. why would i?" riddle stepped closer, wary.

"i- just-" you sobbed, beginning to shake, knees threatening to give out. you tried to regulate your breathing, "im really just- gonna fail..! great seven, i- fuck–" your knees finally gave up on supporting your weight. riddle hurried over, trying to catch you before you fell, but not really helping your fall. he slowly lowered himself to the ground, along with you, sitting in silence. he listened to you cry, all the while holding your shaking hands with his own.

when youd seemed to calm, he raised a hand, gently wiping away your tears with his finger, "prefect, i understand your fear. it must have been hard. you look so tired, how long were you studying?"

you sniffled, "i couldnt a-answer," your voice shook, body seeming to shiver as you spoke.

"my dear," he raised his other hand, holding your face gently, "you tried tremendously hard. but now, i say its time for a break. i think a cup of tea and a slice of tart is just what you need," he gently tucked strands of loose hair behind your ear.

blinking away excess tears, you spoke quietly, "i-id like that. yeah." you smiled softly, riddle doing the same.

"you are smart, do not forget it. and if you do, ill remind you again. remember it for me."

authors note : YO IM ?????IN TEARS 😭😭 I HOPE YOU ENJOYED <33

[candyheartedchy]

hi!!!! 💞 i drew our sonas getting ready for an adventure!! or a digital Girl’s Night, perhaps!!! i hope you like it, she was Very fun to draw!! 💖

HELLO AND OMG YOU MADE MY SONA LOOK SO CUTE!!! 💕💕💕💕💕 I LIKE THIS ALOT THANK YOU!!! 🥺

[starry-night-rose]

Inspired by one of my beloved mutuals, I have decided to make mutual tags for everyone! Sorry for the tag everyone!

@windbornearchon - jas ☀️

@rosietrace - rosie 😈

@spadecentral - eli 🐣

@geminiiviolets - basil 🌿

@merotwst - ellie 📝

@bunnwich - ren 🐇

@authoruio - uio 🖋

@nem0-nee - nem 🎨

@nuitthegoddess - nuit 🐉

@tunabesimpin - tuna 🐟

@thetwstwildcard - liz ♠️

@vivaresmala - luna 🌙

@fumikomiyasaki - fumi 🍏

@lovelyjasmari - jas 🎀

@oseathepebble - mari 🐺

@daisyneptune - daisy 🌼

@celiica - mercie 🦈

@br3adtoasty - toasty 🍞

@indulgentandidiotic - aries 🐮

@cinnamoroxie - roxie 🌟

@shehassecrets - sophia 💔

@fruixtii - fruity 🍇

@grandi-flora - wren 🥀

@vaporvipermedia - viper 🐍

@italoniponic - cherry 🍒

@luvkamishiro - yion ✏️

@robo-milky - chris 🎊

@hyuckonia - hyuckie 💪

@pyroxeene - vi 🌌

@angry-strawberry-pie - bunny 🐰

@evilcokito - coco 💀

@writing-heiress - kayla ♥️

@hamstergal - nette 🃏

@revolllutionary - rev 👑

@sakuramidnight15 - sakura 🖤

@hades-eternal - monmon 🩸

@twsted-princess - melanie 🧁

@ducky-died-inside - ducky 🐥

@mellytheteddy - skai 🧸

@xiao-lantern - ren 🍁

@aqua-beam - calira 🪷

@tulipluvlettr - tulip 🌷

@pixy-styx - pixie 🕊

@gothic-pegasus - kittle 🐶

@v-anrouge - aster ❣️

@absolutelyobsessedkiya - kiya ✂️

@the-v-lociraptor - raptor 💙

@iliketodrawig - jana 🎢

@transriddlerosehearts - len 🐠

@silent-dragon - joi 🐼

[writelary]

Gilded Dinner and Motorcycle Dreams

Gilded Dinner and Motorcycle Dreams Features: Magdalene Strange, Pixie Styx, Kazuya (belonging to Maple), Aderyne (belonging to Rin) Universe: Pokemon Redeux

 While there were those who would delight in the mixture of leather and lace, the high and low, the maître d' of the Grand House could not truly abide by such a flagrant misstep of the dress code. Worn out denim and scuffed boots, he found his shoulders tightening more and more upon looking over the creature with such arrogance to walk into his establishment—

 “Truant defiance of the night, my sweet thing, are you attempting to charm me with your cavalier attitude to the troubled side.” Lilting, lulling voice, the man swallows back his words at the siren’s sounds. Magdalene Strange, a familiar and vaunted guest when she comes around. A valued patron of the owner of the establishment, the employee finds his tongue swallowed in the moment.

 The rapscallion on the other hand seems to have words, despite themself. “What can I say, I thought I’d show you what you could go for a ride with, Mags. I’d say you look nice, but when don’t you?”

 Nice. The word sits in the man’s brain like an unwanted piece of runaway trash—how banal, how lacking--

 Smile quirks on Magdalene’s features as she tucks her clutch to her waist. “Now, now don’t go out of your way to flatter me, darling.”

 “Sorry we’re late, it took a bit to find—“ Awkward though she is, Aderyne at least cuts a more appropriate figure in the maître d’s mind. At least she tried. And the other—well, he swallows. An attempt was made, but something just radiates off the man that is loud and—frankly not what he was expecting tonight.

 Be strong, be strong for the Grand House. Breathing in so his chest expands and fills, the man releases the pressure as he steps into the view of the party. “Might I seat you all? Ms. Strange, it is lovely to have you grace our establishment again—would you like me to inform Master-“

 “Oh, my sweet thing, absolutely not—do not bother the old man tonight. I am entertaining new friends tonight in a game of wits. Thank you though.” Delicate handwave, Magdalene smiles as she leads her party into the vaunted heart of the Grand House, despite the maître d' trailing behind like a lost puppy. Menus are gathered awkwardly to keep up with the woman who strides with ease in heels that elevate her already grand height.

 Short words and stiff bow, the maître d' moves wound up, his body aching to move himself out of the narrative. He offers words, clumsily, before moving on. “Of course, of course—here are the menus for the evening, and your waiter will be with you shortly. Enjoy.”

 Kazu and Pixie were used to concrete floors, splattered blood, teeth clenched as a fist cracks—but the plush velvet carpets and the gilded pillars offer a new battlefield. Aderyne cannot claim any more knowledge of such spaces, but she attempts to make herself momentarily small in the midst of everything—on the bill, in her chair, not certain what to make of the chandeliers and grand pianos.

 “A moment such as this, Aderyne dear, you really should indulge in what a place has to offer as their best.” Finger on the other woman’s menu, Magdalene peruses until nail clicks against the page. “I think you would quite enjoy that.”

 “Oh wow—it’s um, a lot.”

 Kazu straightens in his chair, folding and unfolding the cloth napkin as he attempts a lopsided smile. “I’ve got it, no worries.”

 “See, Aderyne darling. Kazu has it.” Laughter sweet on her tongue, Magdalene tucks away her thoughts for later, of the powder room excursion to write all of this off on her own bill, leaving the boy with something far smaller to tip the place with.

 “Oh—right, yeah, of course. Well, we’re here to talk about motorcycles, right?” Aderyne folds her hands over the menu, nervous energy trying to find a place to land like a flickering ember.

 “Yeah, yeah! Right, so Miss Mags—your thoughts, pros and cons.” Trying to decide how best to lean at the table, Kazu plucks up a utensil as he gesticulates, before catching the visions of other tables, and dropping it back to gravity.

 “My sweet thing, I think they are absolutely fine—between the legs of someone younger and far more roguish than I. Though, I do believe it is best left to those of us who might not break a hip at this day and age.” Eyes flicker to Pixie, who offers a sly grin in response.

 “Pom’s the one who said you need to get out and do something fun outside of the bar, Mags. Besides, we could take it slow on the backroads outside of the city, go drive down through vineyard country.”

 “It can be relaxing, if you go slow, and quite a lovely ride on those backroads.” Aderyne chimes in, fingers dancing over her cutlery. “And—to be quite fair, you would look very stylish on the back of a bike.”

 “Hey now—hip breaking probability is low, and motorcycles are super hot. Ads is right! You’d look really stylish, not that you need any mechanical help to up your status, but—“

 Dinner flows over laughter and quips exchanged. Kazu’s ears brighten red before raucous noise rises from the group. Stories are exchanged over red wine that sends Kazu to sweet bottles of champagne, and the group finds a pleasant rhythm as the night continues on. Motorcycles ride off in the back of their minds, forgotten until the evening comes to a close.

 Velvet black sky, the group parts ways beneath neon glow of the city named for light. Pixie and Magdalene the last of the group walking back along the streets, heels echoing on the concrete.

 “Y’know, Mags I don’t think I got you to agree to a ride.”

 “Oh, my sweet thing you absolutely did not, but I did manage to rope you into a day at the symphony.”

 Snorting, Pixie rolls their eyes. “Voss’ right, I am a soft touch.”

 Thumb brushing their chin to turn their eyes up to hers, Magdalene grins. “Absolutely do not let Ronald hear you say that. It would go to his head. Thank you for walking me home, my sweet thing.”

 “Of course—night, Mags.”

 Fingers about the backdoor to the apartment, Magdalene leans over to press a swift, quick kiss just along the high of Pixie’s cheek bone. “Sweet dreams, Pixie dear.”

[nanograms]

hurrying after neige with a wrapped gift box in hand,

“neige! ah—i know we don’t really get to talk much, and i know you probably have a LOT of gifts from your fans, but i wanted to give you something to show that i was thinking of you, too. merry christmas, i lo—i mean, i hope you have a wonderful holiday!”

@pixy-styx enjoy

~~

“A gift? F-from you? Oh I’m so happy!”

Neige giggled and squealed in joy. His cheeks reddened with embarrassment for being so excited over a gift. He looked away, holding the box close to his chest, he cleared his throat.

“Oh- please, forgive me for acting so childish over your gift! I have accepted gifts from my fans yes, but none of them will ever be as special as yours, my dove. I’ll cherish this gift for the rest of my life!”

Neige grinned, his eyes sparkled as he pulled out a small bag and took your hand in his before placing the small pink bag in your palm. He closed your fingers around it and smiled.

“I-it’s not much, but I hope you like it anyways! I made it myself.”

Just before you were about to leave, Neige gently grabbed your wrist and looked in your pretty eyes. His heart rate increases as he stuttered out his words.

“B-before you go, are you free during the holidays? I-I want to spend time with you. Just the two of us! No one else, okay? At my place, next to the fireplace. Just the two of us, together. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?”

[spadecentral]

Giving My Mutuals A Hex Code That I Associate With Them!

hello my lovely mutuals! this is my very first appreciation post for all of you <3 this is solely based off of your tumblr username, and it is also alphabetically ordered! there's quite a lot of you, so im sorry if i missed anyone!!!

also a lot of these are very, very ironic loll

(sorry about the ping)

@a-hollow-angel - b3c8c4

@angry-sheep - c04040

@astiesgoldenberry - fba88f

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