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ijulism · 2 years
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         the only thing worse than seeing this scrawny wannabe-teenager again, is seeing him drunk off his ass. hadn’t he done enough damage the last time they had crossed paths? apparently not, for the trouble he’s going through. seething, jack wipes down his face with his sleeve and faces jules with a glare that, with another ability, might have sent him straight to the grave. “i’ll give you ten seconds to get out of my sight. after that, i’m calling security.”
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   ❛ BOOOOO ! snitches get stitches, ya’ NARK! gonna go call the fun police on me or what, you’re sooooo LAME ! ❜ calls from his spot tucked a safe distance away, plenty of of space for a running head-start, if the need arose. feeling extra courageous, jules is winding up his throwing arm, readying for another toss. ❛ not leavin’ til’ your frown is ALL the way, upside down! c’mon & let’s see! give us a grin, a chuckle, SOMETHIN’ ! ❜ & with a swing of his mighty arm, the last of his eggs are sent sailing through the air. luck allowing for them to hit their designated targets, with an echoing CRACK. which is of course, followed by another round of laughter. 
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ijulism · 2 years
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location: 45s participants: morgan yamaguchi & julien zada ( @ijulism​ )
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“okay.. okay.. so what of instead of this,” morgan waited a few seconds to make sure he had his friend’s attention before playing a random chord progression before once more looking at julien, “i do this,” he followed up with a I–V–vi–IV chord progression, “it’s a I–V–vi–IV, just something different.”
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   ❛ that’s sick, i like it! but listen, what if you pitched it differently wittthh ... THIS key change? & then .... layer it in with somethin’ more like ...... ❜ fingers move deftly to designated bits of strings, foot tapping their set melody.  ❛ whatcha’ think? we can even add it to the bit leading up to the bridge, changes the whole vibe! ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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@ijulism​ ( altered from x ! because i’m too tired to be original ! )
“ how, like… big do you think the universe, like, really is ? ”
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   ❛ no, but listen. it’s ..... it’s actually not measurable, because ―― BECAUSE LISTEN, it’s STILL EXPANDING ? like ..... it’ll never stop? because there’s alternate timelines n’ parallel universes too, SO ..... ?  ❜  sucks in a huge gulp of air while hands run down both sides of face, eyes comically wide at the nonsense he’s just sputtered out. ❛ what if .... what if our mirror selves ... are having this EXACT CONVERSATION, RIGHT NOW?  ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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         for a long moment, joseph doesn’t do anything other than consider an answer. has he tried to hide them? absolutely—with tinted glasses, cheap contacts, the like—but the success of it is… variable. it’s rare to find a pair of contacts that can hide the entirety of their eyes; most are built only to disguise the iris. and permanently wearing sunglasses, particularly when they’re inside, incurs just as many stares and scoffs as the eyes themselves. well, maybe not just. but it certainly feels unpleasant. “i’ve tried a few times,” they admit, shrugging a shoulder; “but i can’t afford anything… good. and most contacts i see only cover the center, which doesn’t help me at all.” like julien’s, apparently—but it’s far from a surprise to find that he’s a mutant, too. who else would compliment him like that? “i don’t know, i wouldn’t want to take anything from you. if you… well, you know. need them.”
         what is surprising is how seriously he seems ( jokingly or otherwise ) to take the knowledge that they haven’t shopped there, before. “it’s just… a little out of my price range, i guess,” he admits, somewhat sheepishly. it’s certainly not the random assortment they get from the clearance section, which is about all they ever bother with. on a janitor’s wages, what else could they possibly get? “i really only get things cheap, most times.”
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   ❛ m’offerin them though ―― totally different, sorta like a lil’ loopyhole! technically isn’t you straight snatchin’ them or anything & i LITERALLY don’t even mind! ❜ which is entirely true! contacts are something he’s got plenty of & if it’d help out joseph even the slightest, an added bonus! lips purse at the mention of price range. he’s far from rich but he’s never truly had to worry, about money. perks of having a family to fall back onto he supposes, shuffling items to balance on top of a single arm. free one moving to poke through the items of attire in the other’s grasp. ❛ they got a sales section too y’know, just as nice! these are ...... well .... ❜ cocks head in an effort to find the proper words, without them coming off rude. ❛ could be better, is what i’ll say to ‘em! know what, let’s start FRESH! gimme these ―― ❜ jules removes & tosses just about every article of clothing they’ve accumulated, into an abandoned shopping cart. handing off instead, the items he’d picked up from the section.
   in a rather bold move, he’s placing gentle hands onto their shoulders & spinning him towards one of many, empty fitting rooms. ❛ think we’re ‘bout the same size! jeans might end up lookin’ like HIGH WATERS since you got a couple of inches on me, but nothin’ we can’t work with! start tryin’ on these instead & i’ll give you some feedback! ❜ 
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ijulism · 2 years
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does your muse pretend to be innocent if they’ve done something wrong?
OH, ABSOLUTELY! of course, he'll take responsibility for serious matters! but more often than not, jules is an absolute MENACE, in the BEST of ways.
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ijulism · 2 years
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you have fifteen seconds to exorcize your great-great-grandmother, how are you doing it?
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   ❛ with sea salt, obsidian & witch hazel! no idea if it'd make it worse or actually help, but they were the first three items to come to mind! on the low though, gran would probably be down to be haunted! who doesn't love a great ghost possession story? ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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would they ever sacrifice someone to save their own life?
ABSOLUTELY NOT. jules literally doesn’t have it in him to ever do anything of the sorts, wether it’s a complete stranger or not! plus, death is a transcendence into the multi-verse & reptile humanoids shenanigans in his thought process, he ain’t skipping out on his one way ticket ♡
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ijulism · 2 years
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moving out to atlanta, was one of the most terrifying ( but also exhilarating ) things. the safety net that's his family, is on the other side of the globe. able to only provide support from a distance. analyn's the only other of their family, to venture out on their own.
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ijulism · 2 years
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         @ijulism​ !!
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          “what the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
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   ❛ rioting my rights, as IS my right! ❜ let it be known that alcohol & jules, DO NOT mix well. a mere three shots of of liquor & he’s out here actin’ RECKLESS, recycling his idea of egging the mykonos & picking his only KNOWN neighbor as a target. readies his throwing arm & let’s sail another egg, watching almost in slow motion, as the produce lands itself on jack’s forehead. ❛ PEACE WAS NEVER AN OPTION, WAR HAS BEEN DECLARED! ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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He is so quick to jump to her defence; he really is a nice guy. Even without hearing the details he concludes that Mykonos was wrong, and they’d fucked up by rejecting her. Tiffany doesn’t really blame them for the rejection, honestly, because she’d not done great in that interview, but it means a lot to her that Jules can’t even imagine that she’d fucked up. Tiffany is quick to blame herself for things; it’s nice being around people that look for other places to point the finger.
And then he suggest egging the hotel? Her jaw drops in shock and laughter. Tiffany’s never done anything like that before, she doesn’t even know if she could.
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“What? No way! We could get into so much trouble!” She squeaks, shaking her head wildly by instinct. And then her eyes narrow, and she slides a sly look at Jules. “But I mean, I really wanna do a movie marathon after. You wouldn’t let me stay over until the hotel’s been egged, right?”
Right? She’s very much looking to him for permission to act out. If he says movie night and s’mores are conditional on the egging of the Mykonos, then technically it’ll be his fault. He’s got a lot more bad boy credit than Tiffany ever will, so he can get away with that kind of stuff.
   he doesn’t miss a beat in returning her look with a knowing one of his own, eyes practically SPARKLING at the opening that she’s blessed him with. it wasn’t anything that’d land them into any serious trouble, plus! the hotel was now public enemy number one, on his list. rejecting his best friend?! the AUDACITY?! ❛ EXACTLY, RIGHT. movie marathons come at a price y’know, even if you’re my favorite! you gotta remember, tiff. one o’ these days, our slumber parties will be things of legend! wait til’ i make it big, people will be DYIN’ to have our radness! ❜
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   fast forward exactly an hour & the scene playing is one straight out of movie, the pair of them FLINGING eggs at the exterior of the lavish hotel. jules doesn’t bother to hold in the rambunctious laughter that follows each & every crack of egg, fueled solely off of bar food & three shots of liquid courage. after another handful of poorly aimed produce, he’s falling into his partner in crime, all but wheezing at their antics.  ❛ go ahead, you can say it. this was a fuckin’ RADICAL idea & you’re so glad i dragged ya’ into it! i’m low & high key a certified genius, won’t ever catch me lackin’!  ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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          ❛ nah, fuck that. you sat at my table, you’re payin’ for my meal. ❜ because—and eliott wouldn’t tell jules this—he’s got nothing but a few crumpled ones in his pocket, and he was thinking of pulling the old dine-and-dash when all’s said and done. but despite his financial restraints, he doesn’t stop judging the other man for his meal choices. ❛ are you twelve, mate ? why are you eating like a middle schooler ? ❜ he asks, derisively looking at jules with an amused grin—only for elliott to be confused again. ❛ cherries popped ? what ? ❜
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   ❛ if i’m payin’, you gotta order off the kids menu WITH me, ongggg i’m brokeeee! i WASN’T jokin’ about only havin’ like TWENTY DOLLARS, my guy! & the heck you mean!? chicken strips & mac n cheese are literally the best!? right up there next to lunchables! ❜ argues back, not missing a beat. lets out a laugh at the other’s visible confusion, sliding the menu across to elliott. ❛ yuuh, y’know .... since it’s BOTH of our first times .... eating here? thought that’d be more self explanatory, but my bad. ANYWAYS! know what you like, cause i’m LITERALLY STARVING over here. ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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        nodding, fins gently drops the large shell he had dug up into the bucket. he doesn’t know what a mason jar is, but assumes it’s something like the little bottle he was shown before—except big enough to fit what he had found. “you put these in your room?” he asks, already sifting through another large handful of sand. this time, he only finds broken pieces and an old fishhook. better he find it than it end up in someone’s foot, he supposes. stealing  a quick glance in julien’s direction, he sets the hook aside and grabs another handful. “i don’t know where that is,” he admits, wondering where in the world miami would be. in this country? in another? across the ocean? on an island? it could be anywhere. “but i’m glad you like it here. i like the beaches, too.” even if they’re the only ones he knows. “what’s wrong with the shorts you have on? they look alright to me.”
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   it hadn’t occurred to him, that fins wouldn’t know where miami is. it’s MIAMI. who DOESN’T know where it is?! still though, he sports his signature grin, waving a dismissive hand.  ❛ dooowwnn ..... west ―― no! south! it’s south of here, in FLOR-IDIA. but yeh, it’s pretty swell here, i guess! always did like to travel, so we’ll see how long i’m here, i guess. ❜ UNSURPRISINGLY so, fins is hella easy to talk to. not that jules finds it hard to chatter away with anyone, just that it’s even easier doing so with the other. his head dips back slightly in light laughter, looking down at his current attire. ❛ they’re not aero-hydro-dymanic or whatever the heck that word is, basically, not good for swimming. plus! they cost a FAT chunk of my spending monies! bad enough i’m riskin’ the sand with them on, not trynna ruin them. ❜ 
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ijulism · 2 years
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        “yeah, i get that. i’ve always hated going out alone at night.” even if not for anything supernatural lurking in the shadows… well, the areas he’s grown up in have never been perfectly safe, particularly not for a mutant. joseph is far from the most obvious of them, but even their slight differences can set people on  edge, make them an easier target. and that could mean something horrible bursting forth from the past, a fate worse than any normal attack. “oh, uh…” he trails off, caught off guard by the ( vague ) question. “yeah, sure? i mean, what did you want to ask?” they’ve picked out a few average-looking shirts from the racks, but little else. the selection is paltry, but then… it isn’t as though they were looking for much. a few things to replace some tattered remains. “i think i’ve got everything i need, if you’re ready for the fitting rooms. i don’t think i’ve shopped much at urban outfitters, though. do you go often?”
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   jules ALMOST doesn’t want to ask, especially considering while his own mutation ―― while obvious itself, remains hidden ―― that & it really kinda goes against everything he’d just praised the other about. & could maybe come off offense? even if that were the exact OPPOSITE of what he’s trying to do here, but still he’s letting the words tumble pass his lips.  ❛ have you ever thought of trying to like .... hide them? your eyes? just to y’know .... save you the hassle that usually tags along with us. ❜ a quick glance of their surroundings confirms everyone’s about their OWN BUSINESS, far too wrapped in whatever their doing to be paying any mind to the duo. taking two of his knuckles, jules carefully removes one of his contacts.   ❛ these are ACTUAL life savers! it was analyn’s idea actually, didn’t want me gettin’ myself into any unnecessary trouble, with haters y’know. BUT ANYWAYS. my eyes are a giveaway too, so i know the struggle. if you wanna give ‘em a go, i don’t mind giving you a set or two, i got plenty! ❜
   once he’s popped contact back into place, he leads them back towards the fitting rooms. he lets out an exaggerated gasp at joseph’s revelation. hand flying up to his chest in mock offense.  ❛ you’re MESSIN’ with me, right? HAVEN’T shopped at urban outfitters much, what in the actual heecckk! it’s my SECOND HOME, no joke. the one at home was so small, when i got to miami & then here, SHEEEEESHHH. hella unproud, of how much i dropped my first visit, but it was so worth it! you’ll friggin’ love it, i promise. ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒     .   repost , don’t reblog  !  bold what applies !!!
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I. THE FAIRY  . chipped nail polish . glitter highlight . tall trees with smooth bark . tangled hair . the taste of cinnamon sugar  . talking too loud and too fast . overgrown flowers in your hair  . crumbling buildings reclaimed by nature . flirting  . walking home at 3am with no coat . platonic hand-holding . blowing smoke out of your nose. dragonfly wings . chaotic good . freckles . fairy rings . secret meetings  .  gender nonconformity  . leather . smudged eyeliner . forbidden fruit .
II. THE REAPER   .      computer errors  . a shiver down your spine .   haunting beauty . hard liquor. crowns of thorns . shadowed alleyways . decaying plant matter . shattered mirrors and broken glass. corrupted memories  . stopped clocks . the scent of stale cigarettes . tattered black hoodies . walking your friends home . the crescent moon . the sea .   a graveyard on a foggy day . cold rings on cold fingers  . absolution . looking out the window of an airplane . soft kisses .
III. THE WITCH   . graffiti  . pretending to know what you’re doing . worn paperback books . growing up too fast . parsley , sage , rosemary , and thyme . lace and combat boots  . moth wings . candles on every surface .  a weathered deck of cards . turning the music up .  fireflies in jars  . calloused fingers .  drawing on your skin. sunlight filtering through clouds . petrichor  . a dying rose in a jar . wearing a crystal pendant. illusions and spells  . black cats  . mint gum . chapped lips . dirt under your fingernails . the cycle of life and death  .
IV. THE WOLF  . murders of crows .  frost-bitten leaves .  wolves howling at midnight . knocking on your door. leaving food out for stray animals . the twang of an acoustic guitar  . honey . tiny red buds on trees.  claw marks on the walls . golden eyes . slightly too long stubble .  sharp canines .  soft ,  thick fur  . hunger. a small cottage in the middle of the woods . knitted fingerless gloves  . sleeping on the forest floor . always finding your way back home .
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ijulism · 2 years
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𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐙𝐚𝐝𝐚
❛ ur    secret’s    safe――    spill    ur    guts    out    if    u    want    to,    it’s  okay   ♡ &    if    u    don’t,    i’m    fuckin’    with    ya    either    way    ――    here’s    some   champagne    for    the    pain  ‘cause   u’re    so    low,    i’m    so    low,    oh.   ❜ ​
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ijulism · 2 years
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while ‘wicked rad’ wasn’t the choice of words he’d use, ciarán chuckled in response. “i’ve always had an appreciation for string instruments,” he nodded, “but they’re just so different, i didn’t have the time to devote to learning,” he finished with a sigh. “thanks for the advice,” he replied, though unlike before he actually meant it this time. “i might go for one with weighted keys anyways, i like the feel of the keys.”
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 ❛ yah, no! i definitely feel that one! most people that don’t play, don’t realize just how much goes into learning different instruments! it’s crazy how time consuming it is. ❜ damn it’s awesome being able to talk playing instruments with someone new, just in general it’s friggin awesome talking instruments. ❛ my second oldest sister, is actually a concert pianist. everything i know about them is what she’s told me, but like .... if you want a second opinion on picking one out, i got nothin’ better to do. ❜
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ijulism · 2 years
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To voice the truth, Diego felt a little…affronted? They hadn’t meant to sound like a ‘square’, but apparently that was precisely the vibe that they were giving off in that moment, as they were being readily accused of it. But the store-worker’s demeanor didn’t suggest malice, and so Diego shrugged it off. They trailed somewhat absently behind the other, watching the records plucked up this way and that. As usual, Diego resulted to the absurd when at a loss for coherent thoughts. “What if your personal favorites become my personal favorites, and then I start learning a stringed instrument, and then I pick up your mannerisms and become you, and then you feel like your identity has been stolen?” 
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   he can’t help but to blink a couple of times, listening to diego go off on their own tangent. man, could they ramble! wondered briefly if that’s how he sounded, whenever he was running his mouth. turning, jules reaches to rest a soothing arm on their shoulder. ❛ friend. take a breath, chill ! i’m not an expert or anythin’ on that scenario, but i’m pretty sure that won’t happen. even if one of my favorites becomes yours, i’m not gonna think you’re out to become my evil clone! though .... that would be pretty rad, not gonna lie. always secretly wanted a twin, even if they’re an evil twin. ❜
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