#shiftyeyes

[kiki-wiccan]

So it seemed, both parties were willing to accept one another. It felt...odd, knowing that Kiki was perhaps the first person who’d accepted him in his life. Maybe it was with the current times, and though Stanislav had sometimes made note to tune into the current topics regarding transgender folk such as himself; having come from a time where he had to suffer in silence had ingrained him with the innate fear of “coming out”.

              Yes, he wasn’t alone anymore. His secret had been told, and Stanislav had willingly let Kiki comfort him. This was an unusual way to go about things for the vampire king, who initially closed himself off from disclosing personal information, let alone emotion, when it came to interactions.

              The wiccan’s sincerity furthermore provided Stanislav with the assurance he had confided in the right person. He kept her much smaller hands in his own, enjoying the contrast between her warmth and his colder flesh. After a long moment of silence, he held a strong conviction he should leave. The sun would rise anytime now, as much as Stanislav wished to remain with the woman he’d come to regard highly.

      “...Morning is fast approaching. I can’t remain here for too long, but I wish to indulge in your company--even if for just a moment longer.” Though the vampire had calmed down from his paranoia, he spoke much more softer than he usually did.

Her brows furrowed as he mentioned leaving, she didn’t want him to leave. “Please....stay...” she averted her gaze. She knew that after how much of her last was brought up that night she was bound to have trouble sleeping. “I don’t want to be alone..” she gave his hands a squeeze. “You...could always just sleep here...my bed is big enough...or...uh I can sleep on the couch!” She couldn’t help but find herself getting flustered at the thought of being next to eachother in bed. Though the thought was also a welcome one seeing as then she wouldn’t be without Stan for the day. She carefully scooped up her artwork and plopped it back into the box. Making sure the bad one’s went in first so they’d be at the bottom. “Hold that though imma go put this away!” Of course the box was just as heavy as it was before, so she found herself pushing it once again. Too stubborn to ask for any help.

[madelenfoss]

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Another one that can be found in the Grafiti app @grafitiapp . . . . . #grafitiapp #grafiti #gif #shiftyeyes #dog #art #illustration #norwegianillustration #norwegianartist #illustrator #adobe #adobeillustrator #adobephotoshop #photoshop #madelenfoss #norwegianart #norwegiandesign #drawing #smiley #thirdeye #monster https://www.instagram.com/p/BuY69YQhbJ9/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=16e4xblbdxgql

[radgestudios]

9/52⁣ "I for Irrelephant" ⁣ --⁣ www.raj-m.com⁣ --⁣ ⁣ #rajmohanlal #weeklyillustration #illustration #art #design #personalproject #handlettering #doodles #alphabet #weeklyletter #character #portrait #wordoftheweek #howmanyhashtagscanyouadd #irrelevant #elephant #irrelephant #shiftyeyes https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu7yKnSH_HJ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1nmokzhd7kjrk

[reloveoxley]

Stop, stop. You had me at "Amethyst Eggplant" #totallymypornname #thatisifididthatofcourse #shiftyeyes #stonefruit #literallystonefruit #vintage #carvedbeauties #japanese #treasures #TGIF #reloveoxley #brisbanesbiggestrange #oxleysbestbrew #open730till2 #comesayhi https://www.instagram.com/p/CQhMB9jNrsY/?utm_medium=tumblr

[mariagislart]

I haven’t done much lately. Muscle strain. But l manage to sketch . . . #shiftyeyes #fantasyart #someguys #sketching (at Reykjavík, Iceland) https://www.instagram.com/p/CA5ArlQgHEe/?igshid=1t50mnlhp3wzr

[sparklymouse]

horny trump #throwbackthursday #tbt . . . . . #illustration #needleandthread #craft #embroideryart #thread #handembroidery #embroidery #tinystitches #handembroidery #progress #runningstitch #trump #devil #donaldtrump #america #president #yellowhair #dontcare #shifty #shiftyeyes (at Birmingham, United Kingdom)

[cicaklah]

Last Lines Challenge

I was tagged by @alienfuckeronmain to put the last lines I wrote and you might be intersted in my current hyperfixation project...

show 47 serious

menu:

"Do they teach handlers how to shoot?"

"They do"

jump gun1

"I passed all my tests...as you know"

jump gun2

label gun1:

show 47 offering gun

f "Show me"

show Diana holding gun

d "Okay. Here we go"

"bang"

scene targetfail

scene fuck cabin exterior

show diana deflated

d "...I never said I was good at it?"

menu:

show diana sheepish

"Try again?"

jump gun2

"Give up?"

jump inside

[instantgardenpeanut]

#haircut #shiftyeyes #beard #beardedguy #beardedgay #bear #gaymer #utah #801

[missmirandafe]

National love your pet day 🖤🐄 Sorta thought that was everyday? 🤔🤷🏻‍♀️ I meannnn wook at her widdol face 😩 #bonniebadeliaalopeciakeown #bobos #bonnieshmanie #boschnizzle #bdawg #thelaziestpsychoi’veevermet #shiftyeyes #dontbullymybreed #pitbullsofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/BuIhZ8tA0DQAekbRgBqEoBm-5N1_-Wwifxj6W80/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=mqly150mch1o

[mobagehelllocal]

Ai, should be more careful with her plan for the trap. Who knows what Jade would do to get revenge on you. Maybe tricking you to eat magical mushroom that would turn you into mini-Ain, and then locked you up in his special terrarium for a few days as his to take care 👀👀

NGL... LIVING IN HIS TERRARIUM WOULDN’T BE SO BAD. I THINK

JADE’S A MERCIFUL GOD.

... MAYBE.

[aozhouhuaren]

Catching up for coffee and cake with this fool @filam_boiii at @restorenorthbridge. Good times! 😊☕🍰 #coffee #cake #cafe #galaktoboureko #restorenorthbridge #shiftyeyes #perthfood #perthisokay #icwest #justanotherdayinwa #咖啡 #咖啡店 #蛋糕 #珀斯 #西澳 （在 The Re Store Northbridge） https://www.instagram.com/p/BsffoCpFAnG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1h7peijmar0xn

[kiki-wiccan]

Despite the stressful ordeals as of late, the vampire king felt a sense of ease as he overheard the wiccan’s excitement. Observing her twirl within his peripheral vision, the side of his mouth twitched into a small moment for but a moment.

          He raised a brow as Kiki filled her glass to the brim. Even though Kiki was a grown woman and capable of choice, despite her recent trauma the vampire didn’t think it to be wise for her to indulge in excess alcohol. He could both love Kiki whilst noticing some flaws; but given their clearly defined romantic relationship perhaps they could both better one another--or so that’s what Stanislav had heard from Garridan thousands of times.

          “Yes, it is classified.” Stanislav answered. While he valued being honest with the wiccan, he also regarded his political integrity with caution. The LSA meetings had been discussing the cryptic lurking within the woods, that the human could possibly gather, but the vampire king wouldn’t further comment. 

Resting his palms on the polished marble counter top, he silently watched the wiccan take a bite. Even though they hadn’t addressed the meaning of the cake, he had noticed the visible grin and that was more than enough satisfaction. A warm burst of embarrassment flooded his body, though this had stemmed from Kiki’s own emotions; seeing as they were now bonded. 

       “As I’ve heard. You’ve made yourself at home here, and that is all I could ever ask for.” Stanislav spoke calmly. His hues averted to the cake, finding himself somewhat puzzled by her suggestion. While the vampire had danced with numerous women and men before; the idea of doing so with someone romantically was...unusual, yet peaked his intrigue. “Noted.”

  His subtle expression of concern was met with some reassurance from Kiki; though Stanislav attuned to their emotional connection. It seemed she wasn’t exactly lying, and neither was she telling the truth. Understandably so, seeing as his lover had been both paranoid and mourning. As much as he longed to help her, there was nothing of which he could do--and it frustrated the vampire king. He wouldn’t voice this aloud, though. 

          “I see. Well, in that case I suppose I couldn’t argue with that.” Removing his hands from the island, Stanislav rest his hands on his hips, seeming to be in thought. “Pardon me. I ought to change out of this suit...preferably shower as well.” The vampire let out an exhale from his nose, looking to Kiki. “Would you excuse me for a moment?”

             Regardless of Kiki’s response, Stanislav made his way out of the main area and down the hall into his bedroom, closing the door to his bathroom and stripping down. As much as he would have liked to take a moment to decompress, he knew that it’d be better to push aside his own stress and exhaustion for the sake of Kiki. After rinsing himself off, Stanislav stepped out of the shower and put on a white undershirt and monochrome pajama bottoms--the most casual outfit the elder vampire would ever be seen in.

           Making his way out into the kitchen, he looked to the wiccan. “Apologies...anyhow, did you enjoy the cake?”

It was no surprise that the vampire was tight lipped about his LSA meeting. She could put together that it was likely about the creature in the woods and about how to handle it. Nothing that specifically concerned her at that time, she had too many other things on her mind.

A blush coming to her cheeks as he mentions her making herself at home. She wouldn’t deny that it was enjoyable living with the king. Despite the reasoning and the traumas that she was facing, she found herself easily feeling at home. Peeking up from her cake to see his response about them dancing. His usual ‘noted’ comment made her smile, hopefully this meant they could dance with eachother sometime.

“It seems you live in suits...good thing you look so good in them” She joked even though she’d seen him with a tank top when they slept and once in a T-shirt at Garridans. Giving a nod as he dismisses himself to go shower, silence filling the apartment. As she continued eating she couldn’t help but let her mind wander. Her thoughts channeling through several topics until it settled on one. A topic that she tried her hardest to push out of her mind, one that made her feel like an awful person for even thinking such things. Revenge it was a topic that had nagged at her being since the fire. Elidi seemed to only further plant the idea in her mind. The sick feeling of contentment that came with thoughts of making her professor suffer, taking his life. Her blue eyes staring at the bottle of alcohol ‘you could just drink the thoughts away....’ the normal method of coping for the wiccan. Her hand reached out for the bottle but stopped midway as Stans past words echoed in her mind. It was a cop out, it wasn’t healthy and she couldn’t bear the thought of disappointing her vampire.

Sighing softly she stared at her half empty glass, allowing her mind to drift off yet again. Was she even capable of doing such a thing? Whenever she tried thinking of just letting it go and moving on the images of that night would flood her mind. He was going to get away with murder, with stealing the two most precious people in her life. Not even noticing that tears had begun streaming down her face. She was snapped out of her thoughts hearing Stans voice, breaking her from her daze. “Stan....” she turned around to see the vampire. To her surprise he was dressed completely casual, a sight she’d had yet to see. Feeling something wet on her cheek she reached up and furrowed her brows. Had she been crying? Quickly reaching up she wiped her eyes and put a smile on her face. “You look....really good....” she eyed the vampire up and down, when she thought he couldn’t get any more attractive.

[vobot]

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Hotel laziness. 🏨 ... #hotel #hotelliving #shiftyeyes #me #redhair #tired #weekendgetaway (at Crown Plaza Hotel,VA)

[clannfearrunt]

I really should get over myself with getting shy about nonsense ships ‘cause other people can and did go “im gonna ship a paint witch with a rat” and other people hopped on and had fun with them, other people went “clearly the guitar fish is into the orange synth squid” and people hopped on with that too, so really as long as Im not being gross about shit there isn’t any point in being embarrassed about bullshit, but here we are,

[ishgard]

Hey! You're an amazing writer, an excellent creator of characters and headcanons and I always love seeing your posts on my dashboard. Have a good month!

jfaewiogjawe oh my gosh THANK YOU? this burst of positivity blind-sided me and I don’t even know what to say except I really appreciate it, much love to you, too, friend!!

[dysfunctionalmasonshasmoved]

I think your friend Danny knows what's up with Eric. You two are playing with fire and soon you'll burn yourselves.

Uh, Don’t Remember My Title For Things Like ThisLet’s Put It Under: Questions, Gimme Gimme!Always Accepting

“Danny also trusts me just as I trust him. He does know that there’s something more to Eric than I’m letting on, and that’s because I asked him to look into Eric at the beginning, before everything that happened put us to where we are now. And as much as Danny trusts me, I trust him even more. He knows that I know what I’m doing, he also knows how I feel about Eric. If you’re trying to suggest he would do something to hurt myself or Eric, then you couldn’t be more wrong. He might have his concerns and that’s fine but he’s not stupid and neither am I. We’re fine, Eric and I especially.”

// @ericbrandonrp