zcyd

[zcyd]

babvdolls:

“i’m not sure about you, but i don’t exactly walk around with scissors on my body.” frankie barked, sighing as he looked down at the almost empty package in his hands, shoulders slumping as he realized most of it had, indeed, ended on the floor. “goddamn it, i don’t want to walk all the way to the supermarket just for another one of these.”

“perhaps you should invest in a pocket knife then? they can come in handy in a myriad of scenarios, such as this one,” he countered with a nod of his head. zayd flipped over the paper, eyes still glued to the words littering the pages. “i’m sure you’ll survive with less skittles, if not? you better start walking.”

[zcyd]

excommunicxte:

“You’re a a few chapters short of being a modern Sherlock, aren’t you?” Angel questioned with a snort. “It’s not impossible, if you break your jaw, or get it re-shaped they’ll put plates in, or just a whole new faux jawbone. If you want to play the role of a smartass, at least know your lines better.” Of course the chances of that man having either of those things done were low, but still Angel wasn’t one to be mocked without mocking back.

a breathless laugh pushed passed his lips as the other continued speaking. “i’m plenty aware of all of those, figured i’d add a bit of humor into the situation, though i’ll survive how badly it failed,” zayd offered carelessly. “what’d they do to you?”

[zcyd]

excommunicxte:

“Okay, but like- if you had to, what would you bet?” Kai questioned with a laugh. “Who says it had to be money? I also accept food, and video games.”

“still nothing, i guess your own skills and pride are already sort of attached to it, yeah?” he offered with a shrug. 

[zcyd]

selfdestructiive:

“MANY is stretching it as well. Blow jobs are great because…mouth on cock but when you think about it, most people don’t ACTUALLY know what they’re doing with their mouth. You, my friend, don’t know explosive results until you’ve been on the receiving end of my mouth. Interested in finding out?”

“if that’s what helps you sleep at night,” he offered with a huffed laugh, shaking his head, not feeling the need to divulge much more. “i’m interested in your mouth doing anything other than talking,” he mused raising a brow.

[zcyd]

hvrtins:

❝ — ‘ it could have scared it off ’ they had calmed down from the feeling, she believed what she said. ‘ i wanna believe that it wouldn’t attract more ���

“it was probably nothing anyway,” he offered with a wave of his hand, “chances are if it was anything, it was something by it’s lonesome. fingers crossed for that.” 

[zcyd]

selfdestructiive:

“PLEASE. Don’t insult me. I know for a fact, and I’m sure you do as well, that not everyone’s mouths produces said explosive results.”

“not sure where you’re getting the everyone from? considering that word never left my lips. even with my fair share of  d u d s , i’ve come across many who can produce very explosive results.”

[zcyd]

excommunicxte:

Muse: Ҡᗋі

“How much money do you want to bet I can get this in the recycling bin from here?” Kai questioned, tossing the empty water bottle back and forth between his hands as he eyed the distance; it was a good twenty feet at least, but that wouldn’t stop him from trying.

“absolutely none,” he replied not even looking up from his notebook as he doodled on the pad, “i couldn’t care less, that’s a promise.” this time he glanced up to meet the gaze of the other, “it’s never worth betting any money on something so trivial.”

[zcyd]

excommunicxte:

Muse: Λngϵl

           “It’s not that bad.” Angel (Luxuriss), reassured as they wiped their bloody knuckles off on the inside of their jacket, it had been awhile since they’d actually felt pain like this, it was almost refreshing. “But fuck, I swear that guy had like metal implant in his jaw or something.”

zayd’s eyes flickered from the other’s knuckles back to their face, vaguely interested in the words that they spoke. only interested in the violence that clearly had occurred which resulted injuries. “and what possible implant could that be? an intense cavity perhaps?” zayd mocked slightly with a light chuckle.

[zcyd]

auroraschoene:

On her way down the town’s central street to pick up a coffee, Aurora happened past an elegant clothing store. Its windows, were boastfully stocked of only the most fanciful attire. Attractive dresses and golden clasped handbags that surely, she would look respectable in, called to her teasingly from behind glass walls. After passing the boutique for a moment, the blonde soon turned around to reconsider purchasing some of the lavish apparel within. After all, one simply could not have enough summer clothing.

“Do you think you might have this in a smaller size?” she questioned thoughtfully to a person standing nearby, her eyes trained upon a white bikini that she’d chosen from the rack. Expecting the stranger beside her to be an employee of the quaint store, Aurora waved flippantly and pursed her lips, ignoring the presence of the one she’d addressed. “Well?” Running the tip of her tongue across her lower tier, the girl then looked up, flabbergasted that it had taken so long for the other to respond to her pressing inquiry.

the day as a whole had been quiet for zayd and as much as he loved the isolated quiet, in turn he quite enjoyed a bit of noise and chaos. after leaving the apartment the brunet walked along the streets, eyes scanning his surroundings in hopes to spot some exciting street-side conundrum, though so far it had been lacking in excitement. which brought him to this moment, leaning against the brick wall of some store he didn’t bother to check the name off, gaze locked on the store window across the street in hopes to catch a glimpse of something interesting

he hadn’t even realized someone was now standing nearby him, let alone that their words were directed at him. hearing the voice again his head turned slightly to get a better look at the figure, noticing they were indeed talking to him. “do i look like i give a shit about what you’re saying?” snarled, annoyed at the bother to his rather boringness of a day.

[zcyd]

hvrtins:

❝ — she shrieked at the feeling she had just experienced ‘ i swear something just crawled on me ‘ she said looking around and wiping down her arms and body to get what ever she thought, though there was nothing, off her body. 

“and was the noise you made supposed to scare it off?” he proposed tilting his head to the said awaiting her response. he crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the wall opposite the brunette. “because i’d beg to differ, might just attract more.”

[zcyd]

pxrkerxrory:

 "Sorry that was my last lollypop and I am not really one to share things.” the blonde told the other with a little chuckle. “Next time you might be lucky to get one.”

“pity, i’m sure to lose sleep tonight over this, thank you,” the brunet replied huffing a laugh passed pursed lips “perhaps another day the odds will be in my favour or whatever.”

[zcyd]

hcrondalexblade:

  “Do I really look like someone that cares at all.” Blade said and rolled his eyes as he kept his eyes on his papers that he was reading right now. “It’s actually really rude to annoy someone that is busy with his reading.”

a soft chuckle slipped from zayd’s lips hearing the other speak, not bothered by the clear annoyance apparent in his voice. “and does it look as if i care i’ve annoyed you?” he mocked back, raising a brow, “next time i’ll just walk right on any belongings that could possibly be yours. either that bag isn’t yours or you have no reverence for your belongings. good to know.”

[zcyd]

babvdolls:

“goddamn it.” frankie muttered under his breath, watching as his skittles exploded from the pack, flying everywhere around him, including the face of the person nearest to him. “sorry ‘bout that.” he said, trying to hold back the laughter at his own clumsiness. “they make these packages such a pain to open it’s almost like they don’t want us to eat.”

zayd’s eyes flickered to meet the figure in front of him after the candy came into contact with his cheek, a neutral expression etched on his features. “that’s why people use scissors, or starve,” he murmured, eyes dropping back to the newspaper in his hands. “pretty sure you’re five second rule has expired though, might want to invest in another pack.”

[zcyd]

selfdestructiive:

“I know. My mouth produces explosive results when I suck and b l o w.”

“am i supposed to commend your talent in which so many others possess the same?”

[zcyd]

hello hello i’m kenz, i’m twenty in the est timezone, my pronouns are she/her & i’m SO excited to be here ? i’m really bad at intros so ? here .. have this ! under the cut is a bit about my demonic child zayd ( kali ) ! if you’d like to plot lms & i’ll im you or you can feel free to im me for anythin ??

✱ — meet zayd macwan, a twenty-four year old that looks a lot like avan jogia. from starlight valley, he is known around the valley as the icarian because he used to be spontaneous  & impulsive, but now is assertive & dogmatic. possessed by a demon known as kali, this bisexual cismale is a journalist. 

so here is a bit about zayd so y’all can have some stuff to plot off of ??

zayd grew up in starlight valley, though he would probably be the first to up & leave if he had some sort of adventurous planned ? but all in all he didn’t want to reside anywhere else ? 

also he was the type to call you at 3am bc he saw some cool constellation outside his window & wanted to get a better look !! basically anythin impulsive he’d do bc he had no sense of control in that manner

probably one of the most fiercely loyal people , would literally lay his life on the line for you in a HEART BEAT ! 

he was so intrigued by journalism at a young age that in high school he worked for the school paper & in college he majored in journalism

after college he snagged a gig at the local paper & it was his DREAM job

renting a small one bedroom apartment & working at his dream job he had things all set UP until …… dun dun DUN !!!!!

okay now here is some stuff on kali !

now kali is livin it up in zayd’s body & has a love/hate relationship with it

lowkey he likes this weird new found freedom/confinement which gives him a change of scenery ??

but on the other hand he’s confused as all hell & wants to get down to the bottom of wtF is going on ? so he is plannin to use some memories of zayd’s & use his journalism skills to do so ? 

personality wise kali is pretty volitale & can be aggressive at times ? mostly he’s just assertive unless pressed too far ?

kali is v v v negative and dogmatic & doesn’t give a shit about literally anything ? 

kali’s been possessing zayd for only like 10 days & zayd is still in there kickin and screamin hoping for the best ? little does he KNOW :/

this is just a basic run down of all my scattered thoughts that i wanted to get written down ?? i’ll make a stats page & maybe a more put together info page later ??

[zcyd]

Avan Jogia from Syfy’s ‘Ghost Wars’ poses for a portrait during Comic-Con 2017 at Hard Rock Hotel San Diego on July 23, 2017 in San Diego, California.

[zcyd]

But my bones knew something wonderful       about the darkness –

Mary Oliver, from “Wings,” House of Light (via lifeinpoetry)