#peaceific

[polymusepotion]

“You must be made of magic itself. Your touch is warm.” (Emma)

meme || accepting

sometimes emma is convinced noah isn't real. like he's some being from her dreams or a character from one of her favorite books. god, hadn't she listened to her brother flirt with girls for years while they were teenagers? the things he would say on the phone or whisper in their ears while forgetting she was close enough to hear. many of those things had made her blush. some had made her cringe. because, really, did people have to lay it all out there like that?

after a few disastrous set-ups and a couple tinder dates -- thanks to cece insisting emma needed to get out there if only to see what the world had to offer -- emma had convinced herself the answer to that question was not much.

but then there's noah. noah, who's wildness reminds her of the sea. (she used to think he was like the snow in the rocky mountains. beautiful. sometimes silent. sometimes destructive. but that was before she'd ever dipped her toes in the ocean. now she knows better.) noah, who gives the best hugs and tends to sit upside down in chairs more often than not. noah, who's constantly on the move, churning, flowing, rising and falling like the tide. and who, in the quiet moments, says the sweetest things to her.

there have been many nights when she's pressed cold fingertips and toes, her frosty nose, to his skin, searching out his heat. but here, now, in the balmy night air under a half-moon, while they've snuck off to a private beach and dove into the water together, it's as if noah has taken on the temperature of the sea. he's the magic one. her skin, she thinks, has stayed the same. she's as warm as the air around her dictates.

but she likes that noah calls her magic. she likes the way he looks at her as if she's starlight on the open sea. so she doesn't contradict him. instead, she smiles and wades closer, into his arms, and kisses the corner of his mouth.

"i think," she hums. "the magic comes from us being together. without you, i'm just a lone girl floating in a giant ocean. but with you? no matter where in the universe i am, i'm home. i'm safe. i'm happy. i'm warm. if i'm magic, it's because you make me that way."

#•| you must know; surely you must know; it was all for you || answered || et |• #peaceific #•| contact || noah |• #ask #•| i have loved none but you || emoah |• #•| muse || et |•

[fidelissimi-moved]

"noah, we already know you're perfect for me, but we have to work on the bubble bath thing."

#peaceific #( my fingers stopped working trying to type your url for some reason ) #( i tried four times and kept fucking it up lol )

[seesgood]

'So, you think of me, hu?' A lopsided smile, arms crossed as he leaned against the doorframe, eyes focused on the girl who singlehandedly managed to paint dimples on his cheeks and laugh lines by his eyes.

Her responding eyeroll is dulled by the grin that can't quite keep itself off her face. Caroline's head rolls to give Noah a look, but any snarky retort she has dies on her lips when she catches sight of him. Like always, it's a bit jarring. The lean, the smile, the sparkle in his eyes --- the way he looks at her. ❝ Me? Never. ❞

#peaceific #yeets self into sun

[dvarapala]

Things can be dangerous long after they've been dead.

wilder girls, pt 2 // @peaceific 

"you’re quite right about thatm sir.” in front of them, a pishacha dissolves. finally. it’s been taking longer and longer for them to dissolve at all. udyati is worried. this can’t be written off as something mundane. which means that she has to ask the dreaded question: “sir? how familiar are you with the preternatural and the extraterrestrial?”

#peaceific #answered. #main verse. #queue.

[peaceificmoved]

Hello hi guess who’s back from the dead You can find me over at @peaceific I’d love to start writing again. Kbye.

[peaceificarchived]

Hello hi guess who’s back from the dead You can find me over at @peaceific I’d love to start writing again. Kbye.

[peaceific-archive]

Hello hi guess who’s back from the dead You can find me over at @peaceific I’d love to start writing again. Kbye.

[juliaridulaina]

[kenneturner]

A Walk By The Wash

A Walk By The Wash

Down By The Tanque Verde Wash (Tanuri Ridge) — Photo-Artistry by kenne Whole Lot of Something I have something to say,I don’t know why.It came in a walkNo matter where I walk,I hear it calling In a momentIn and out of timeImposing a pattern in All that I have beenHoping for peaceIf not peace, clarityIn the place we liveWhere there is aWhole lot of something. — kenne

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#Photo-Artistry #Poetry #Tanque Verde Wash #Tanuri Ridge #Tucson Arizona #Whoe Lot Of Something

[nowat-shesdaylight]

I HEARD YOU GRADUATRD WTF YOU'RE SUCH A FUCKING BADASS AND I COULDNT BE PROUDER OF YOU. SLAY MY LOVE SLAY

ANNIE THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!  I LOVE YOU

#wowowowowooWOWOWOOWWOWOW #( ooc ask. ) #( happy & save tag. ) #peaceific

[piraticalarchive]

Urgent reminder I adore the hell out of you.

random love, always accepting

Annnnnieeee. Not gonna lie but I was gone for so long that I thought I’d lose touch with a lot of people and you are absolutely one of the ones I was like “omg what if i can’t find them’ ..but like in a non creepy way. But YOU’RE STILL AROUND, still kicking ass on one of my favorite original characters. Honestly I think way back when I followed you was like my experience of like - holy shit, now this is an original character. He’s so developed and is just absolutely wonderful. Your writing and the way it flows (like the sea? get it? bc noah? okay, im done) - is one of my favorite things. I love seeing the relationships you build with noah and other muses AND I HAVE TO ABSOLUTELY GET OFF MY ASS AND WRITE MORE WITH YOU. you are a wonderful person and I am so glad i still have you on my dash and in my life.

#save ; #you're a gem #a TRUE gem #peaceific

[polymusepotion]

“We love what we love. We don’t need to justify it to anyone… not even to ourselves.” (Sebastian)

meme || accepting

his initial instinct is to cast off the words with a flick of his wrist. noah's simple belief and fathomless trust in sebastian is too easy. to him, it's like saying the ocean is blue. when in reality, it's blue and green and grey and black and purple. red and orange and yellow and pink under a setting or rising sun. sometimes it's every color. sometimes it's none at all. love is like that. complex. layered. there are reasons behind it. it's not as cleanly defined as what noah makes it seem, is it?

but then... the ocean is still the ocean. whether it's the deepest waters amongst shipwrecks or collected in a jar and brought to land. no matter the colors it presents itself as. no matter its temperature or temperament.

we love what we love.

and sebastian loves noah. it doesn't matter if he sees himself as a villain while noah will always be a hero. he loves noah.

we don't need to justify it to anyone.

and he has. in the past. he's tried to justify why he deserves to love noah. why noah deserves to be loved. why sebastian has no control over the way he feels. who would, where noah is concerned?

not even to ourselves.

that's the hardest part. not accepting he's in love. that was... surprisingly easy. once the word formed in his mind, sebastian knew it was right. and he knew it wasn't something that just happened to him, but something he chose for himself. i loved you on purpose, he read once. and doesn't that fit here? no, the hardest part is convincing himself he has any right to love this man. any right to be loved in return. but noah... he's saying sebastian doesn't have to convince himself. he can just... let it happen. because who they are to each other surpasses reason and justifications.

he meets noah's gaze and the fight leaves every muscle of his body. they love each other not in spite of who the other is. or because of it. who they are to the rest of the world holds no weight in what they feel for each other.

"you're right," sebastian says. he takes noah's hand and laces their fingers together. "i've always looked at love as this complicated thing. and it is. there have always been reasons behind it. but the act of loving?" he lifts a shoulder in a shrug. "that's really quite simple, isn't it? so, here's the truth of it in its most basic form. i'm in love with you. and it's the kind of love that has always been and will always be. you're stuck with me, noah. i hope you know that."

#•| manipulation is my trademark || answered || sm |• #•| muse || sm |• #ask #peaceific #•| contact || noah |• #•| we flew too close to the sun || seboah |•

[fidelissimi-moved]

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ANNIE WHYYYYY DO YOU MAKE ME SOB LIKE THIS?!?!? i adore you sweetheart and i miss you and noah like crazy!

#peaceific

[seesgood]

Hello hi did you know I adore you because I do k bye

annie don’t do this to me i will start just openly sobbing at work

#i love you with my whole entire heart #and i love noah so much i think of him far too often than i should #like i think of him a totally normal amount #given that he’s a character created in your beautiful head #totally normal amount #completely normal #not at all non normal #peaceific

[waywardsignns-moved]

@peaceific || Emma

Their relationship was akin to thunder and lighting ... the moon and the ocean, how they both played off one another. PUshing and pulling, a relationship benefiting the both of them, one filled with an eternal passion that couldn’t be denied. And it was a passion that left Emmalyn absolutely breathless. 

Laying beside Noah, her body was flush against his own, arm draped across his chest, one leg crossed over his own with her knee bent. Her eyes were closed, her bare skin was against his yet ... and she was in heaven. 

For the moment, there were no responsibilities she had to tend to.

“How long are you here for, Captain?” 

#peaceific #( v. Demon of the Deep )

[detectiveconnor]

@peaceific replied to your post “Ahdhdghsjdhd i havent even thought abt this 1 fandom in 3 years and my...”

WHY ARE YOU NOT ASLEEP

WHY AM I BEING YELLED AT it’s only 10pm and it’s a public HOLIDAY tomorrow MUM 

#peaceific #ingrid talks #fsjglkrsjsj i should be in bed but ella!!!!!!!!!! contacted me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #WE MADE CONTACT