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scopophilic1997 · 2 years
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scopOphilic_micromessaging_313 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally.
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scribedhorror · 1 year
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don't mind mike just planting a smooch on bill's lips before skipping away ( yes, hello. i missed those two uwu )
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Before he could do anything, let alone say anything, his mouth was claimed in a kiss. And just as he gathered himself enough to maybe respond, the perpetrator was bouncing off in the other direction.
So much for getting this assignment done any time soon.
"Mike, what the fuck!?" He called after him, bewildered. Not that he didn't enjoy the spontaneous affection, because he definitely did.
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galaxicide · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎉🎉🎉
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thanks, lovely. I'm smooshing ur fais. 💖💖💖
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storiesofthenight · 1 year
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@ripmike asked: That doesn't look very scary. ( for billy ) [X]
"Well, things don't always look scary. Doesn't mean it can't be terrifying. But it works the other way too... " Billy muttered, shrugging a little. It was something he'd learned the hard way. Not that Billy ever voiced the things he was scared of, he wasn't quite that comfortable with the others to share such things with them. "We're gonna have to figure out what the hell this thing is though ... if it's a danger or not ..."
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clochanamarc · 1 year
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" i don't suppose you're any good at tying knots? " her words and tone carry a lightness that really doesn't belong to this situation. her own fault, really. her optimism blinded her to the risks of stealing from the marines. and really, stealing is the wrong word. not when it was stanley's coat to begin with. a coat with an invaluable key in a secret pocket, and much more pressingly, just the tip of the iceberg in relation to a considerable list of thefts committed by the honorable navy.
long story short, what started as a casual heist preparation in a small tavern drastically escalated into a shopping list of stolen items to return to their true owners. coats, maps, gold, jewels. even a monkey. and they'd managed to reclaim every single item on the list, when a young recruit saw her slip out a window, and immediately raised the alarm.
and now, here she stands. rapidly tangling through a series of knots using two ends of separate ropes across the pier. here comes the feckless optimism once more; the hope that the lad before her might just say yes. " i just need a good, strong one. one that can take the weight of four anchors. " the anchors should be easy to handle. etienne gave her a crowbar; one strong shove should tip the lot into the ocean, and if the rope holds firm, then the small fishing vessel beside them ought to keen to the side and crush the pier entirely.
again. all assuming that the dark-haired lad says yes.
" well, @ripmike ? what do you think? "
pirate / fantasy/b.g3/dn.d au starter call can be found here!
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anthrcpophagi · 1 year
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@ripmike sent 💿 for a music-based starter !
sick pretty mind by upsahl
"I hate the way I talk, but all I do is talk. Sometimes I wish I'd just shut up." The words leave her mouth in a trail of syllables, linked together into a daisy chain of letters. She nearly ran out of breath, letting the entire thought slip from her lips unabridged. “You ever feel that way? Like you’re just… annoying to yourself?”
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clericism · 1 year
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⠀“ ... I had a dream last night ”⠀he finds himself announcing out into the silence that occupies the minimal distance between the two boys, not particularly looking at anything except for the wall in front of him. Exhaustion weighs heavy in his bones, the lack of sleep affecting him in more ways than one. Will knows he should sleep;⠀there's nothing good in depriving himself of what his body needs and yet, there's nothing but nightmares playing out behind his eyelids. Nothing but flashes of horrors.
⠀“ Or maybe it was real. I can't tell the difference anymore ”⠀the confession is barely above a whisper, almost as if he's terrified to admit to it⠀—⠀the hope that he'd get ahead of the dark forces as opposed to giving in.
prompted starter for @ripmike / mike wheeler
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exiitiosus · 1 year
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JUST A SMALL NOTICE. between my work hours completely draining me, and well, my muse being very low, which by now it was rather obvious. for the time being i'm keeping this blog on hiatus till my life gets sorted out, and no, i'm not abandoning it, because i love all my muses very dearly but it's just not a feasible thing right now.
i'll be focusing on the two muses that actually have my brain juice flowing due to my love for horror and such.
so, you can find me either @insidi0sum ( nick goode ) or @ripmike ( mike wheeler ) for the time being 💙
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insidi0summoved · 1 year
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i'm going to be over @ripmike for the night and gets some writing done for my boy mike
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mikewheelertm · 1 year
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mike is @ripmike
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scopophilic1997 · 2 years
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scopOphilic_micromessaging_310 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally.
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storiesofthenight · 1 year
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@ripmike asked: ❝ i just can't, it's too much. it's too fucking much. ❞ ( for eddie ) [X]
If anyone understood this, it was Eddie. Things were a little much for him too these days. Not all that long ago, the worst thing in his life was a campaign not happening or his supply of drugs running out and him not being able to buy a new stash to sell, but ... things were so much more complicated now.
Nodding, he reached a hand out and patted Mike's shoulder somewhat awkwardly. "Sure you can ... if I can handle being wanted for murder, I'm pretty sure you can handle just about anything." He mused, a soft smile on his lips. "And, I'm here to rant to if you want. I've found ranting can heal."
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snow-lavender · 3 years
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not to be dramatic but i would die for mika and her cake house
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itsredd · 3 years
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What a throwback! #tbt #friends #goodolddays #ripmike https://www.instagram.com/p/CO1a4YQrawC/?igshid=3wfezs5a81g
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clericism · 11 months
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،،̲⠀. . .⠀but how could i forget what you said in december ? how could i regret when you held me together ? but if it dies again, i won't try to mend we been on the edge, can't leave     ▪     @ripmike
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exquisite1295 · 4 years
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Just found this in the archives! 😔🙏🏾🙏🏾 #RIPMike (at Harlem) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGfiay-lPgV9hFH9lqxwk7GqKnnT2nvqn4fUsY0/?igshid=3xctd531ryr5
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