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luminiciant · 8 months
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GAME DAY ❤️🏈
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weird-bookworm · 2 months
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LET'S SPREAD SOME LOVE!!!!!
talk about your favourite mutuals and why you like them
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oh god this is gonna be one hell of an answer
@fairyhaos because shes the sweetest comfiest most adorably chaotic lil ball of energy + she gives the best advice like hello??? what are you??? oh god my heart goes a little off track everytime we talk i just love you so much
@wheeboo okay shes part 2 of the they-make-me-feel-the-safest trio along w yena and axe like please i stumbled across the sweetest sassiest boo stan ever ALSO UR GORGEOUS???
@blue-jisungs axeaxeaxeaxeaxe so chaotically lovely and so boomer and so fun and yoid think shes savage but no shes just soft and as harmful as a pinecone (why do u remind me of tht one joon meme of him just. sitting there. peeling potatoes. in tiny.)
@slytherinshua we kinda talked less for a while bc life happened and then caught up (kinda lol) and im so glad to see shes still as crazy and lovable as ever (im waiting for tht ppt) like talk abt impressive. impressive is her whole personality. sometimes in, uh, less than conventional ways...hehe
@eternalgyu HANNIE WHERE TF R U I MISS UUUUUUUU 😭😭😭😭🫶🏻 like yk what i imagine when i think of hannie? causing mischief. LIKE IDEK WHY OKAY i just feel like we'd be running around giggling like idiots js pulling random pranks on people and js the thought makes me smile
@yllouhannie ylli is like love. ylli is gentle and kind and sweet. shes understanding and passionate and really quite cute. oh my love you make me wanna jump off a cliff because how can someone like you exist 😭 (no srsly what is this witchcraft ilysm mwah)
@woozvc nora is like home. which is saying a lot lmao i sound dramatic but like yk when u just talk to someone and it feels just right even tho ur not rly doing much? shes older but she lets go and i can just feel how absolutely beautiful this person is *melts off a cliff*
@welcometomyoasis shu oh shu i have no words so pardon if this is a little small but. ik i say this a lot but i rly do mean it. i love you. so much. yr msgs and reblogs and asks always make a smile and they make me giddy and suddenly nothing is wrong with the world 🥺
@haecien bro is my ultimate gay bestie like what else do you need in life other than cien. what. nothing is the answer. life is complete when u hv cien and his shenanigans lolol like i dare you try to Not like him. i m p o s s i b l e.
@glosskirt AYYYYY MY ARMY SOULMATE we connected over min yoongi. we still rant over min yoongi. we shall die talking about min yoongi. like there is nothing better than having someone to fangirl with over my favs gloss you filled a hole in my life <3
@mesanthropi weiwei!!!! my little bundle of sugar spice and everything nice!! (+ chaos and a passion about the randomest shit ever how do u live why am i not this exciting) how is it always fun to talk to you and why do ur msgs excite me so much
@aaniag chaos. thats it. chaos. this woman brought with her about half a dozen more desi moots for me like how do i hug you how do i appreciate you enough i ugghhhh 😩
@thepoopdokyeomtouched im still waiting for my flirting yk? lol on a serious note, u and ur crazy streak r probably the most entertaining thing on here, and i fucking love it. i love ur chaos and the fact tht u choose to share it w me, thank you 🫶🏻
@arafilez bro rly dropped outta thin air like a fucking ghost and made my life abt a 100x more exciting where were you my entire life ara. where. why didnt the atz rants and the writing and the random asks show up sooner. why.
@nonononranghaee HAFS MY LIL CUTIE PATOOTIE WHY DO I ALWAYS WANNA SQUISH U NOMNOM U CRUSH U KSKSJEHEH u give me so much cuteness aggression oh my god...
@kkooongie sarah sarah sarah sarah sarah i live for ur writing and im always looking forward to our little chats abt books and random stuff (...when r u updating btw 😅)
@maeleelee @mxnsxngie @imagine-a-life-like-this i don't tell you guys enough how much i love and appreciate each one of you. i dont tell u enough how grateful i am whenever i think abt u bc god ik how hard it is to take in a random person in ur circle, to adjust w a kid, to make said kid feel safe and included and loved. so thank you. for all that you do for me and for loving lil ol' me <3
@cadenonlinelive where u at damn i hvnt seen u in ages
@rubywonu @idubiluv GUYS STOP HIBERNATING ITS NOT WINTER ANYMORE I MISS U
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ryxians · 3 years
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People really out here disrespecting Oklahoma. We ain't Texas. We ain't Kansas. We are the good vibe between Missouri's Ozark's and the Rocky Mountains. We have Braums! Please, we are better than Texas.
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obeymematches · 3 years
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👌(pt 1) thank you so much for doing matchups! I love how detailed your work is, I really enjoy reading them! Also I'm using mobile so idk if these will come through skfkdd but I really hope so. Anyways, I'm a 5'3 Filipina who does a lot of art! Different kinds of art, digital, watercolor, graphite, I'll try anything tbh though hehe thought I'm not that confident with my skills, sadly. I love reading different kinds of books as well, though it can take me quite some time to finish one bcs I--
👌(pt 2) can't concentrate very well, but I love reading mystery and psychological horror books! Basically anything that has a great twist and that can keep my mind going. I love watching shows as well, I can binge them withing a week. I'm really interested in psychology and neuropsychiatry, so I read articles, watch videos, and take online courses about them (which I don't finish bcs of other responsibilities dkjdjcls). As for my personality, it's everywhere. When I first meet someone-- 👌(pt 3) I'm told I can look really calculating and radiate an intelligent aura. People have even commented on my speech pattern saying it sounds really formal. When I get to know someone, however, I'm louder, more affectionate, and become more of a jokester. My friends have old me that they were surprised with my 180 degree flip in personality lmao. Although I joke around a lot, I'm still perceived as the mom friend of my group. My friends go to me whenever they seek comfort, I've been told-- 👌(pt 4) my voice is very calming and that I give good advice. I'd, though, have a hard time opening up to people, even though we've become really close. I'm really good at controlling how I react to things, so it's never really obvious when I feel something negative. I'll need to establish a close emotional bond before saying anything about myself other than my surface level. I have concentration problems as well, so even though I truly want to be productive, I somehow can't. I really like-- 👌 (last) learning different languages though, because I find them really interesting,especially how they are interraleted. I have also taken up a diverse set of physical activities throughout the years such as aikido, archery, parkour, swimming, muay thai, and knife throwing, so I've retained some skills from each of them just in case I'd have to use them to protect my loved ones. I also love petting my dog as a calming activity. Thank you so much, I hope you stay safe!
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hii aaa thank you for praising me ily 🥺 i wish i could’ve got to your request sooner, i hope you’re still here!! 
ok so this was actually not an easy decision because i had both Lucifer and Simeon on my mind but I decided to pick Simeon for you! 
here is why: 
The fact that you’re very formal at first kind of narrows down the circle when it comes to first impressions. (sure once you open up to them this would change but by the time you’d trust them enough to melt off that professional impression, someone else is already ready for you!) 
Well in this pair he is a writer and she is an artist! that means you two have different hobbies but tbh thats fine. i get the impression that you both would be open to indulge in the other’s hobbies (i mean like he could get inspiration from you, like write a story about one of your art and vica versa). 
On that note, he is the kind of boomer who is not into technology so you making digital art is something entirely new to him, which he knows thanks to you (and you alone) only!! 
 Definitely you’d be the first one he shows his stories (if you want to read them and share your opinion) 
rip levi pls don’t spoil anything for him
gushing over his writing with levi tho... no we all know where that leads
Simeon is chill enough to watch tv shows with you! 
Hmmm I think he might be familiar with psychology neuropsychiatry, or if not then he is open minded enough to listen to you talk to him about it. 
His other hobby is cooking and he is damn good at it, so i can imagine like, you helping him out while preparing dinner and you talking about your latest findings on psychology, and he just smiles contently to himself and asks you questions that come to his mind related to the topic - or if he is familiar with it, he shares his knowledge too! 
later you mention your calming vioce and honestly he is also calming, so others overhearing your conversation in a public place would be like damn how would a fight sound like between them...do they ever have that?? 
come to think of that; the two of you rarely have any conflicts, Simeon is a pacifist at heart so if it’s up to him there’s never going to be conflicts. however he would greatly encourage you to dare to open up to more people because you’re lovely! the one thing that he wouldn’t like is you keeping negative emotions to yourself - honest communication is really important and he wants the relationship and you to be healthy, and keeping to yourself is exactly the opposite. But it’s not something that cannot be worked on so on the bigger picture it’s fine. just trust him! 
Oh he can definitely handle jokesters like you once you open up to him - he had liked you before but since he is the island of peace and calm while you turn into a louder and affectionate jokester is a good balance. it is time to bring some more excitement to his life!!! and he counters that with keeping a calm aura no matter what
okay so i think Simeon is easy to open up to... i mean you cannot not trust him once you’ve lloked at him... like he is friend shaped...
i think he appreciates your interest in physical work. I’m not sure if we ever see him participate in that, so that might be the interest he supports from afar, but i think every now and then he wouldn’t mind to join you, just to spend time with you! man is exhausted afterwards though
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sserpente · 6 years
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A/N: Request from @harknesskitty. Writing this Imagine was some kind of déjà-vu and I just don’t know why… :o well, enjoy reading, everyone! ♥
Words: 1870 Warnings: vampire!Reader, theft, implied smut
It was ridiculous, really. A blood-sucking vampire freezing to death out in the cold, curled up behind a dirty trash can to hide from the merciless snow. Without nutrition—be it a squirrel or even a rat—you were sure you would be dying tonight.
There were crueler ways to snuff it, though. A wooden stick through your heart, a raging fire licking at your skin or a sharp blade separating your head from your neck… if this was the peaceful alternative, you would be grateful.
Ironically, it was Christmas Eve too. The trash cans you were hiding behind belonged to an old church and if you listened closely, you could hear a choir singing Christmas carols. Surely inside, it was warmer. Inside, they’d have hot tea and warmed each other. You hadn’t stepped foot in a church for decades.
Obviously, you didn’t fear to go up in smoke if you did but somehow, it didn’t feel right to pray and ask for forgiveness and a blessing. You killed people to ensure your own survival, if this wasn’t selfish, you didn’t know what was.
So, you had isolated yourself from society, living as a poor and homeless nomad and never staying in one place for too long. It was a bad idea to get attached to humans—people you’d either suck dry in a rage or a fit sooner or later or that you’d watch die from old age while you remained the same.
Grief and loneliness were among the most awful feelings as an immortal being, knowing it would never truly stop and still, centuries ago, you had chosen this fate over certain death. It had to be worth something and maybe tonight was the night to finally say goodbye to the planet.
The sound of metal clattering to the frozen ground had you flinch, your senses wide awake with a start. If it was moving, it was food.
Gathering the last of your strength, you used your supernatural speed to rush to the place the sound had come from. A back alley abutting to the local bank stretched before you, causing you to roll your eyes. Another clumsy and ruthless burglar. Those were your favourite. Well, at least you’d do the world some good on this merry day.
“Bloody shit,” he hissed quietly, cowering in the snow to collect the coins he had dropped. You shivered, crossing your arms and stepping forward. It was a man. Broad shoulders, dressed oddly, a battered coat covering most of his form. Hm… he was quite handsome for a criminal.
“Robbing the bank, are we?”
“Who are yah? A cop?” Alarmed, the stranger reached for a knife, pointing it at you… no, not a knife… a… a boomerang? You almost giggled upon seeing the strange weapon, causing him to fling the metal piece right at you. You instantly docked down to prevent the blade from slicing off your head and then, when you sensed it returning to him, you used your powers to do a backflip and dodge once more.
“That wasn’t very nice.” You loved playing with your prey. Letting them believe they had power, only to mercilessly strip it from them in the end, crushing their hope like sand under your soles. “And no. I’m not a cop. Still, I’ll be the last thing you’ll see tonight. Or… ever.”
You didn’t hide your malicious giggle this time, however, stopped dead in your tracks when the stranger took another step forward and dived into the dim light of the back alley. He really was handsome. Dark hair, a dark beard, blue eyes and full lips… the urge to bite them and draw a little blood was tingling in your frozen limbs, persistent even.
“I’m not in the mood fah games, Sheila. An’ I don’t share me prey. So fuck off unless yuh’re here tah offer me a free blowjob.”
“Pretty rude, are we? Neither am I. See, I am what humans refer to as a vampire. A blood-sucking monster… killing you slowly and painfully.” you paused, adding a dramatic effect. They usually didn’t believe you until your eyes turned red and your sharp fangs pushed against your lower lip demandingly, uncontrollable hunger taking over. “You seem like the perfect victim, wouldn’t you agree with me?”
The stranger silenced, pursing his lips. “Me? Why, cos’ I robbed a bloody bank?”
“On Christmas Eve,” you added dryly. “Boo, that’s evil.”
“I’m evil? Yah just told me yah were gonnah drink me up like some cheap beer.”
You tilted your head once more. He was good. HeHe was good. “Yeah okay, I give you that.”
“C’mon, luv, there’s worse people out there.”
It was then you realised. ��Wait, you actually believe me?” The question had left your lips before you could properly think it through. You were supposed to be intimidating, not curious and sweet like a little school girl. Damn it.
“I’ve seen a lottah supernatural stuff in the last couple o’ months, luv, a vampire ain’t as scary as yah might think.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter. I’m hungry.” You threatened with a low voice, sensing how your eyes changed their colour.
“Let’s… not do anythin’ we’ll regret. We could help each other out.” He offered, smiling cheekily as he did.
Curious, you raised an eyebrow. Help each other? If it didn’t involve his blood, you doubted it and yet, something inside you had you halt and consider him. An instinct, perhaps?
“Me apartment fah the night ain’t that far away. It’s warm, it’s cosy… yah’ll like it. Come with me an’ spend the night. We could warm each othah.” He winked.
A warm apartment… a bed… maybe he even stored some raw meat in the fridge. Could you trust him? Granted, he didn’t want to be eaten—you had heard people say the strangest things before they died in your arms from savage blood loss.
Still, you decided to play it cool. “Wow, what’s that, some touching Christmas charity?”
“I bloody hate Christmas.”
You smiled. “Me too,”
Well, maybe his offer wasn’t so bad.
“See?” His grin widened.
He was… different from the other criminals you had sucked dry. This man, he was… charming and mischievous, almost playful. You hated to admit it but you liked his cheeky attitude… and especially his Australian accent.
“Okay, so, I come home with you and in return, what? I don’t eat you?”
“I’d be happy if yah didn’t, luv.” He replied.
“Fine. We have a deal.”
“Yuh’re gonnah tell me yah name?”
Another smile, this time a little more sincere. “Call me (Y/N).”
“Nice tah meet yah, (Y/N). The name’s Captain Boomerang.”
“Wait, so you really are the Captain Boomerang who fought alongside Harley Quinn and those other freaks in Gotham?”
Boomer hadn’t promised you too much. His apartment was heated and comfortable, the fridge full of barbecue meat and beer. He was a stereotypical Aussie and it only intrigued you all the more. After a couple of cans, you’d both stripped yourselves from any restraint. You had told him about your former life, the people you had killed and the life you lived now. And he listened. Unlike any other man you had ever met, he actually listened to what you had to say—it’s been so long since you had someone to talk and someone to confide in. It was obvious to you he knew what it felt like to be alone, too… most likely the reason for his openness and the longer he told you stories about his own adventures, the more you forced yourself to hold back and not get attached.
You would leave him again tomorrow. There was no need to develop feelings for this man, no friendly and definitely no romantic ones.
“The one an’ only, luv. Took me quite a while tah get away from Waller but here I am.”
“Here you are, saving Christmas Eve.” Giggling, you cuddled into him, almost lying on top of him on the dusty mattress on the ground. It was a provisory shelter, the people who had lived here had moved out only weeks ago and left the mattress back. Now, it came in handy.
Sighing, your buried your face in his neck and enjoyed the sensation of his warm skin against your cheek, for once not to kill but to revel in the oddly snug feeling spreading in your whole body and warming you from the inside out. You hadn’t been this content in years. You had… almost forgotten what it felt like to share comfort, especially when he had wrapped his muscly arms around you to touch your bare arms. He was like a heater himself, listening to his even heartbeat relaxing and calming.
“Reckon we did each othah a favour, huh?” Boomerang chuckled darkly. His chest vibrated under your palm when he did, sending a pleasant shiver up and down your spine. It was short moments like this in which the urge to bite returned. Not to kill or simply still your hunger but to share an intimate gesture, create something that would connect you both forever.
“Where’re yah gonnah go then? Tomorrow, I mean.”
Breathing out audibly, you shrugged. You hadn’t thought about that yet. “I don’t know. I’ve always wanted to see California. Besides, it’s warm there.”
“Yah take the money with yah when yah leave, alright?”
Tilting his head to the rucksack full of coins and banknotes in the corner opposite the dimly lit room, his expression turned thoughtful.
Your heart skipped a beat. Lifting your head slowly to look him in the eye, you opened your mouth in an almost shocked manner. This wasn’t what criminals normally acted at all. This man… “Why would I do that?”
“’Cos yah need it more than me, apparently. I’ll rob anothah bank tomorrow an’ I’ll be rich. Go have it. Say it’s a Christmas present.”
“And all of that so I don’t bite you?” You teased, pressing yourself even closer to his body. Don’t get attached, don’t get attached… your mantra was useless. You already were getting attached.
Boomer grinned. “I’m startin’ tah think that wouldn’t be so bad, after all.” Something inside you stirred when you straddled him, your eyes changing their colour in joyful anticipation. “As long as yah don’t kill me,” He winked when you bit your lower lip, running your fingers all over his body.
Why leave tomorrow? Why not stay with him for a while? The chemistry between you was tangible, buzzing like electrical energy.
“So I reckon what I’m sayin’ is, if yah take yah clothes off, feel free tah taste.” The glistening in his blue eyes resembled raw lust and desire, adding to your own arousal and fuelling your own hunger.
You grinned to yourself when you pulled your shirt off, revealing your breasts to him.
“I can live with that.” And then, you gently pressed your lips against his, kissing him in joyful anticipation of what was to come.
“I’ve never shagged a vampire.” He growled hoarsely, burying his hands in your dirty jeans.
You would definitely stay for a while longer.
“You’ll never forget the experience.” You promised.
Maybe getting attached wasn’t so bad after all. At least for this very moment.
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