nachtbizz

[nachtbizz]

so sorry for just disappearing holy shit, but i lived bitch ,,, hoping to get back into it soon!!

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[nachtbizz]

The cold shivers running down his spine were all too familiar, he could only swallow it up and put a cap on the feelings. Dean hated that tone of voice because he knew what would follow. He knew he'd be met with displeasure of his words. They came from a place of worry and care, yet they felt like distrust. He wasn't to disobey, but -

"No."

He felt his blood pumping, nervous but determined. "You're finally here, I've fought long and hard for this moment, so I'm not leaving. Not this time." Eyes soften just a little as if to plead. "We can do this together."

@nachtbizz asked: "I won't leave you. Not now, not ever again" ( from Dean! )

↬ WHEN IT GETS HARD / accepting

"I told you to leave, Dean." There's an edge to his voice, one that Dean would be very familiar with and tuned into. It was the voice that said: do not screw around. That if he disobeyed, John would be pissed. Outside of hunts his sons were directly involved in and outside of stupidly dangerous mistakes that he's kids had been responsible for, there were a few times he had been like this throughout their childhood. And they had all been the result of John being responsible for hunt gone wrong. A death.

This was no exception.

"That's an order."

#jchnwinchester #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ DW ] #HEY!! #they're both so stubborn i love it sm

[nachtbizz]

everyday I wake up and I think about these two

#⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ LK ]

[nachtbizz]

cont. @elenaloveablekotsala

"Ahh, you know me! Always the positive type." The crooked smirk and pretty shimmer in those eyes contrasted the blood all over him. His blood for once, yet no wounds in sight. "I'm just happy to see you, or is that not allowed anymore, hm?" He hesitates stepping closer.

#elenaloveablekotsala #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ DS ]

[nachtbizz]

Head tilted downward to glare from under sharp brows Dean clenched his jaw. She was so ... irritating. His eyes snapped to the blade reflecting sunlight into them. The urge to snap, dash forward like a mad zombie and strangle her grew with every of her following words, but he chose to bottle it all up and lift his head with pride even tho she definitely outwitted him again. I'm better than that. "Who said I didn't let you win?"

"I don't have time for any of your funny business, blondie, gimme that back." Empty hand presented he grumbled. "Now."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe vixen's grin ruby wore found a permanent home on the demon's lips. eyes glittered with mischief as she twirled the silver blade between delicate fingers. "why so sad, short bus?" she teased. the blade flicked, pointy end facing dean. "are you mad you lost your little toy?" a manicured brow arched. "or are you mad you lost to a demon?" ruby's head tilted back in mild laughter before she paused and gracefully sat down on the counter. "you hunters made it too easy." @nachtbizz (dean) gets a starter from ruby!

#eternallsun #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ DW ]

[nachtbizz]

the muse is so there but the energy isn't... still trying to finish all drafts and queue them ! & very tempted to add far cry 6 muses

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[nachtbizz]

The more time Chris spent around Jill, the worse he felt. That silence, the stares, the lack of honesty on his part made it difficult to feel that comfort he used to feel seeing her. And it was entirely on him. Maybe pretending like they hadn't suffered trauma worse than military training wasn't the solution after all. Yet the fear of seeing her be put or put herself in danger again ... it knawed at him. He was a fool to think Jill hadn't been working on her own plans to expose the very corporation that's put them in this situation in the first place.

Chris walked aside her with a calm expression but internally ran around screaming trying to make the right decision. "Moon's sounds good. I'll take whatever I can get."

Something about getting very normal coffee in a very normal donut shop together felt awfully nostalgic. Almost like it was just another day on the job with his favorite colleague. He even felt like letting out a brief laughter after the initial OUCH when he burned his lip on the hot coffee, as always too impatient to wait.

Then he was reminded of the state of his place as he was just about to suggest they head there next. She couldn't know how bad it really had been. "Sleepover at yours? It's closer by." A poor excuse but maybe it'd work.

Maybe her judgment hasn’t been the best lately, but something tells her Chris isn’t being entirely honest with her. Jill can’t tell if it’s because he is, in fact, hiding something, or if she’s grown so paranoid and skeptical the last few days that she’s reading too much into everything.

For some reason, this whole encounter with Chris feels awkward. So awkward. Almost as if they haven’t known each other for three years. Almost as if they’ve never been friends. As if they’re mere acquaintances or former coworkers running into each other on the street, not wanting to acknowledge each other but knowing they have to as a courtesy.

And she hates it. She hates feeling like a stranger to him. Like they didn’t just survive one of the most life-threatening situations together just a few weeks ago. If anything, that should have brought them closer. No one else knows or understands what they’ve been through. But it’s almost like Chris wants to act like none of it happened. Or at least like none of what happened had any impact on him. And if Jill isn’t so tired herself, she would try harder to break through these barriers he’s putting up between them.

At least he agreed to talk. Maybe it’s a start.

“Well, I’ll never say no to coffee.” She tries to keep her tone casual, relaxed, like she’s not anxious to get the conversation going already. “How about Moon’s Donuts?” She hasn’t been eating much lately, but it’d be a lie to say she hasn’t been craving those delicious donuts for a while now. She just hasn’t had the energy to get any. Or the time.

Jill follows him when he nods for her to leave. Careful eyes scan their surroundings to ensure the reporters are gone. It seems to be clear enough for now. Thank God. They can probably avoid going through the main street and instead take an alleyway. She doesn’t need the headache again.

#agentvalentine #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ CR ] #i feel like i wrote a whole lot of nothing hisdfsd my brain is fried

[nachtbizz]

Lack of Sleep Starters!

pronouns and context can be changed as you see fit.

When was the last time you actually got some rest?

Alright, that's it. You're going to bed, and I'm not taking no for an answer.

Look at you! You're spilling coffee.

You have bags, and I'm not talking about the Gucci kind.

Jesus, have you been awake the entire night?

It's 4am. You need sleep.

You're safe here. You can rest now.

I promise, I'm fine. I just look tired a lot, thanks to... the tiredness.

Look, I'm okay! I've pulled all nighters before.

This isn't the first time I've gone without sleep.

I'll carry you to bed if I have to.

Do I need to baby you?

Huh? What? I'm awake, I swear!

You just ran into the wall. It's time to lie down.

Go. To. Bed. That's an order.

I made a nest for you. You can sleep in that, if you want.

Can I get an extra pillow / blanket?

Want me to tuck you in, too?

I'll check in on you in an hour. You'd better not have moved.

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[nachtbizz]

extemely delayed #dump bc tumblr won't save them and i had to simplify em a bit

#⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ DW ] #⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ LK ] #⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ CR ] #⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ SW ] #⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ JK ] #⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ ON ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ DW ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ SW ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ LK ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ CR ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ JK ] #⛤||▌𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 [ ON ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ DW ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ SW ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ CR ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ LK ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ JK ] #⛤||▌𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 [ ON ] #──── ∘◦ ⛤ooc⛤ ◦∘ ──── #──── ∘◦ ⛤meme . mention muse⛤ ◦∘ ──── #──── ∘◦ ⛤queue⛤ ◦∘ ──── #──── ∘◦ ⛤answered⛤ ◦∘ ────

[nachtbizz]

bots should not be having urls this good... they're WASTED on them and it's almost more upsetting than their existence in general 😶‍🌫️

just (hopefully this time) one more week of madness and then i can REST

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[nachtbizz]

just (hopefully this time) one more week of madness and then i can REST

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[nachtbizz]

CHRIS REDFIELD & SHEVA ALOMAR resident evil 5, 2009.

#⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ CR ]

[nachtbizz]

#⛤||▌𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 [ LK ]

[nachtbizz]

a quick little shipping call because i'm in dire need of some drama and romance and angst ! can be love interest or family, pre-established or not. for any muse , gonna limit it to one for each for now

♥ and i'll slide into your dm's for plotting <3

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[nachtbizz]

this is a safe space for live action resident evil enjoyers shdfis i recognize that they literally just turned them into their own franchise instead of .... yk, working with the source material more closely, but man are they good entertaining movies. especially the music. i also greatly enjoy that we get to see the before, bunch of scientists being betrayed by their employer <3 definitely also biased because i grew up w them and i dislike live action where they give existing characters a face that doesn't match the original/the one in my head whatsoever so this worked in my favor shdifsd i don't wanna know what face they would've given leon ... mark wahlberg or smth 💀

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[nachtbizz]

accepting ✉ for Sam : "Maybe some mysteries are never meant to be solved..." ; @azrahel

He instinctively scoffed, hair bouncing just a little with a shake of disbelief. Those were HIS words once. Before he'd made solving mysteries and saving people his reason to go on. And he didn't miss the irony of her statement. "Yeah, well...", he paused to change his weight from one foot to the other, shoulders broadening with a hint of denfesiveness. "I think we're way past the point of keeping secrets. I like this as much as you do, which is not at all, but we - I can't do this alone. So, help me solve this one mystery?"

#azrahel #──── ∘◦ ⛤𝐒𝐖⛤ ◦∘ ──── ic #──── ∘◦ ⛤answered⛤ ◦∘ ──── #puppy eyes @ her #RELUCTANTLY

[nachtbizz]

noticing.

"You're really happy."

"Your laugh is so... I missed it."

"So when did you meet them?"

"Hey. Want to talk about it?"

"That's not your usual order."

"I didn't think you liked (item/flavour)."

"Since when?"

"You're in loooove."

"Those scars... [Name]."

"How long have you been hiding it?"

"It's your favourite."

"I thought I'd find you here."

"This is your spot, right?"

"When you're upset, you do this... disappearing thing. You're doing it right now."

"Where did you go?"

"How are you feeling?"

being noticed.

"How did you find me?"

"It's been a pretty great day."

"I didn't know you knew that."

"That's... my favourite."

"Yeah, I've... I think I met someone."

"It's not like that!"

"It's just -- I fell."

"Oh my god. Lay off, okay?"

"I like to come here when I need to think."

"I don't know. Just needed some air."

"How do you notice this stuff?"

"You're not my mum/dad/parent."

"I didn't think anyone was coming."

"I didn't know if you'd actually show up."

"Thank you, by the way."

"Thank you, for being here."

"I don't know what I would have done if I'd been alone tonight."

"Better. Now that you're here."

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