#bottledmoonlight

[gilesian]

😶 + “Hello, Ripper! I’ve got a question— we’re got history, love. What part of our time together do you miss the most? And what did you think when we first met?” | @bottledmoonlight​

All of that enthusiasm was met with the iciest glare and the coldest tone. “When I kicked the living shit out of you last Halloween.” Yet he was still compelled to answer Ethan’s second question. It was a dangerous one to ask because it veered close to sentimentality, where he had none left for him. He shouldn’t have asked if he wasn’t prepared to hear the answer.

“Pretty enough to fuck.”

#bottledmoonlight #bottledmoonlight ( ethan ) #( I'M SO SORRY ABOUT HIM ) #answers

[saffiyres]

They should be used to such hullabaloo in the house; the living brought with them all kinds of chaos, and yet he still wasn't sure he'd ever get quite /used/ to it. The Captain hurrumphed, frowned and muttered to himself indistiguisably as he half marched up the stairs to Thomas' rooms. /Intolerable, as if I should have to bally down with that complete nincompoop. I'll spend all night having to block out the sounds of his infatuation with Alison./ With a hurumph and a clearing of his throat, the Captain raised his left hand and knocked thrice, hard, on the wooden door, tapping one foot restlessly on the floor.

/Better not make me late for my morning walk,/ he thought, sniffing at the pure absurdity of it all. Him! Bunking with /Thomas!/Thomas! "Flighty blighter with his lights of fancy," he muttered under his breath, sniffling in disapproval although Thomas hadn't yet done anything wrong.

@bottledmoonlight

#@bottledmoonlight #thomas #the captain #bottledmoonlight

[colpapabear]

@bottledmoonlight + modern verse

#myedits #bottledmoonlight #sorry the quality is so shit i had a big fight with the generator website

[luminescenc1e]

The smog had descended onto the city from early morning, turning the already forgotten pale blue sky into a swirl of dark grey hues. The air was warm, summer was close by and the heat helped slightly with the cough. Cobblestone roads stretched out, buildings on either side, people rushing, going about their day. It was a slow week at the Institute, something that he considered in passing, not wanting to say out loud so as not to invite bad luck where there had been too many already. 

Jem walked slowly, eyes travelling across the street sellers and the little shops that were open everywhere. His body felt fatigued, but there wasn’t much to be done there, no amount of tonics, sleep or good hearty meals would change that. It was something he had grown used to, the illness was now part of him, and the life before it, was shrouded in memories he couldn’t allow himself to think about, not right now, in the light of day.

 A small sign caught his attention as the main street branched out, with smaller, narrower alleys appearing on either side. It was a barbershop, and his silver hair had reached his shoulders almost, it was time to cut it. Too often he would wake up, strands of hair stuck to his face and neck, sweat drenching the sheets. 

The place was familiar, and he pondered why as he walked towards it, steps purposeful. And then it came to him as he arrived in front of the entrance. It was owned by Downworlders, one of the establishments that the Institute was aware of and kept track of from a distance. Without a second glance around, or an additional thought as if to question himself, he pushed the door open and walked in. “ Hello. ” There was a polite smile gracing his features and he did not bother looking at his reflection in any of the mirrors. “ I need to cut my hair. Hopefully, you can help me with that. ” 

@bottledmoonlight a little plotted started for Thomas & Jem

#bottledmoonlight #v: undecided #VISUAL: Jem Carstairs / The Infernal Devices

[delirim]

📔 (for Calliope?)

send “📔” to read an entry from my muse’s diary about your muse

❛ Today we picked olives,

And said hello to Orpheus. ❜

#bottledmoonlight #( <3 !!! ) #🐟 ; have you ever gone mad? — musings #🦈 ; mun art #( these are so fun and chaotic to make )

[ratphecy]

@bottledmoonlight​ asked:

"You and Pepa's fights..."  Julieta shook her head in mock despair, "Is why Casita gave me healing powers!  Someone had to be able to put you both back together!"

“ I think it was worth it. with all the frustration and everything that had built up when we were teens it wasn’t THAT surprising. “ he shrugged. a small frown on his lips. “ but Mama didn’t enjoy it either and I don’t even remember how more then half of them started. All I know is after her and your  quinceañera ; it stopped. so. “

#bottledmoonlight #｡･:*˚:✧｡ Asks ፥ I know I'm not there mentally #｡･:*˚:✧｡ Ⅰ ፥ Dulled Glass && Dim Futures

[naigel]

@bottledmoonlight​ ❤d  for post-film very random one liner x

‘‘My God, that's not a hospital, that’s a fucking college campus!’‘

#// here we goooo #thank you for the like ^^ #bottledmoonlight

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

                ˜”*°•.     Silence.  It was silence  that embraced everything surrounding him , it was silence that conquered the place. Silence, thick, impassible, conveying an atmosphere rather ominous , rather heavy. A herald of destruction, of disaster ; cause and nature still unknown , still undefined. His own gaze lost in thoughts – mind wallowing in an unexampled worry , vainly trying to explain the other’s speechlessness, seriousness.

Cleopatra was sitting there, across him, no word slipping out.  Her expression unreadable, her thoughts inaudible. And however hard he wanted to convince himself that nothing concerning was happening, that being worried was irrational, he couldn’t but expect the worst.  

❝ You wanted to talk to me. ❞ Words came out dressed in something the apathetic, something the firm. She was there for a reason, after all, a reason she refused to utter, a reason he was struggling to figure out. He had given her time. Time to think. Time to muster the words. But the idea of spending the rest of the evening in silence, a silence overwhelming, strange, was unaccepted. ❝ I am listening. ❞  

Starter for @bottledmoonlight​

#King of dreams | Morpheus #i: morpheus x calliope #bottledmoonlight #for the queue is full of surprises

[animcmagere]

@bottledmoonlight​ asked:  “Can’t sleep?”  (From whichever muse catches Death's interest!) For Lyric Send for Death’s break after becoming busy or sleepy as a mortal Accepting

       Death had wandered into the young man’s hospital room quietly, not making all that much noise as she plops down into the comfortable looking chair near his bedside. There was still some time yet, before she had to reap his soul. her head tilting back with a soft sigh of exhaustion. She wasn’t all that tired, just a little & has time to finally take a breather. In this region of the world at least.

      Not paying all that much time to the time, other than listening to the clicking clock on the wall not too far away, she just lets herself relax. Occasionally shifting upon her seat.

      She wasn’t surprised that Lyric saw her, light grey eyes opening as her head turns to look at him. A slow kind smile moves over her lips as she moves to rest her bare feet on the edge of his bed. “ Just taking time to rest. How about you?”

#bottledmoonlight #meme #v; verse unknown #sorry this took so long! #& thanks for sending it ^_^

[samezukashark]

@bottledmoonlight​​ said: Bite!  (Rei or Nao!) Send me, "Bite" for my muse to bite your muse

       Rei’s form is captured in the frame of his peripheral vision. Rin turns his head, observing from a distance. He raises an eyebrow with stoic countenance displayed upon his facial features. He could hear what sounds like Rei murmuring some calculations. By that Rin knows that he’s focused and probably doesn’t even notice him in the background.

       The edges of his lips tug upward, just enough to allow a gleam of white from his distinctive sharp teeth. Much like a shark pursuing a target, Rin uses a stealth tactic to slowly approach the other from behind. He has a bare shoulder on his sight.

       Glistering tongue tip is revealed between serrated prongs in an outrageous smirk. And then as Rin steps beside Rei, his jaw snaps close to the surface of skin on the latter’s shoulder, grazing it. But it isn’t enough to cause harm, he is considerate of it. The redhead places his hands into his pockets and proceeds to walk away, feeling smug.

#ᵃ ᵖᵃˢˢᶤᵒᶰ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖʳᵒᶠᵉˢˢᶤᵒᶰᵃˡᶤˢᵐ / ic / #bottledmoonlight #>)

[gilesian]

@bottledmoonlight​ | ❝ I don’t know if destroying this is going to kill that thing… but I am damn sure it’s going to hurt. ❞

There was a short laugh, cut off by the realisation that he shouldn’t laugh. They had not been friends in a long time. Nor had they been enemies, exactly, but whatever they ended up being shouldn’t lend itself to such an easy familiarity. Giles worked his jaw to school the look on his face as he made with the final preparations of the circle. He didn’t look at Ethan.

        “Just make sure it’s not going to hurt us.”

#bottledmoonlight #bottledmoonlight ( ethan ) #v: main #answers #( he's struggling )

[saffiyres]

Being blocked during a chat that has been going on for at least two weeks for no reason and then being referred to as a 'sock puppet' wtf that means sucks. please at least tell people so they can save posts. You realise that if you block a person, they can't access /any/ of the replies you have written to the posts you do together?

#bottledmoonlight #i'm sorry i don't like calling people out but wtf? #roleplay oc

[colpapabear]

"How does Rob feel about dating a man who is younger than all his siblings?"

"Thanks a lot for pointing that out.

He's not that much younger than Jane, just by two years. But she's considered the baby of the family, so...

Look, it's not a big deal. Age is not as important as people make it out to be and Louis can stand his ground, it's not like I'm babysitting him.

Sure, sometimes I feel it. Sometimes it makes me feel ancient but more often than not I like to think it keeps me young. Most days I just forget.

But seeing him next my baby sister, yeah, that tends to bring it home."

#headcanons #bottledmoonlight

[orcx-nus]

Words of Affirmation!

headcanons based on the 5 love languages:

@bottledmoonlight

Words of Affirmation

does your muse like giving compliments? 

Makoto loves nothing more than to compliment and encourage others whenever possible. He notices and acknowledges the hard work people put into even the littlest things, and likes to even use compliments to uplift others' moods when he can. He doesn't give false, empty, or exaggerated praise, however. All his compliments are deep, meaningful, and well-thought out.

how easy is it for your muse to say ‘ i love you’?

Actually, it can be both difficult and easy. Difficult in the sense that he would never say those words so casually. For example, in much of America, people and friends are known for saying "i love you" or simply "love you" in a very casual and lighthearted setting to each other, not necessarily carrying its full meaning. However, Makoto would never do that to anyone he didn't whole-heartedly mean it to, not even in its simplest form of "love ya". Plus, it's such a strong phrase for him that he might even be a little embarrassed to say it at first.

However, once he's found someone whom he truly loves, he'd have no problem saying it. It would leave his lips with so much sincerity that no one would dare deny it. Nonetheless, he much prefers to show his love with his actions rather than a mere phrase. After all, words are just words unless acted upon. Not only would he be able to easily say "i love you," but you'd see the love in his eyes, in his smile, in his care, in a mere "hello" or "goodnight." Every action of his would be dripping in love.

what is one compliment your muse is dying to hear?

Honestly, he is not the type to want or expect to hear any compliments directed at him. After all, he worries about others more than he worries about himself.

HOWEVER!

I think the compliment he needs to hear the most, at least once, is a simple: "You are enough."

Makoto often worries that he's not strong enough, smart enough, caring enough, brave enough, available enough, talented enough, reliable enough, determined enough... Just not enough. Not enough for anyone to need or want him around. Especially with how headstrong and talented all his friends like Haru, Rin, and Sousuke are, he finds it difficult to keep up sometimes. He thinks that everyone would soon become tired of him and realize that he's just a useless weakling that is not worth lugging around. Of course he doesn't let these thoughts get to him too much, but it is till a fear that is buried deep within his heart.

what is something your muse loves being praised for?

It's not necessarily something he considers praise, but he likes to hear how happy his help makes others. It could be a simple but meaningful thank you, or even just seeing how much it actually alleviated the stress for someone. If he can get a smile in return for helping others, it's more than good enough for him.

It's why he loves teaching and training kids, and why he didn't hesitate to help Sousuke train for the olympics. Also why he came to love his position as the club captain in high school, much to his surprise.

#;answers #;headcanon #bottledmoonlight #(( thank you for this!!! it was fun and cute uwu ))

[delirim]

⚜

Send me ‘ ⚜ ‘ and I’ll put my iTunes or Spotify on shuffle and use the first 15 songs to create a playlist for our muses. // @bottledmoonlight

First meeting: Dancing With My Demons — Eyedress

Step with me in perfect time

Shake everything from your mind

Under lights so blue, its just me and you in an empty room

Getting to know each other: Cassius, - — Fleet Foxes

As I went, they’re all beside us in silence

As if unaffected amid the violence

Oh-oh are we also tamed? 

Escorting them back home: Tkm — Boy Pablo

Will you ever

Care about me

Ask about me

Talk whenever

Longing: LET IT OUT — Nick Hakim

Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out

Going to a party together: GOD. — Kendrick Lamar

Cannonballs to ignite shit, 

Morning to the night shift

Im on, I ain’t sorry for it

Ask for a peace of mind, you charged me for it

Defending them in a fight: Keep On Lying — Tame Impala

I only need to say its true

Your poor little heart already knew 

But there is nothing you can do

I’ll just keep on lying to you

Confessing their feelings: Do the Ladies Run This — Rah Digga

Cause my time line consists of many dreams shattered

Trying to run up with two ryders deep as if it mattered

Sharing a friendshippy moment: Time’s a Wastin’ — Erykah Badu

Where you running to? 

And who you running from?

Some people mayn't understand

What it means to be taking full command

‘Cause we’re living in a world that’s oh so strange

A tragic turning point: Pothole — Tyler, The Creator 

I got too much drive, 

Don't wanna steer of path 

And crash and get distracted

Heated argument: The Letter — Crumb

After all this time

You still won't let the light in

Time will speed ahead and

You will fall behind them

Goodbyes: Prince Minikid — Hiatus Kaiyote

Sleep in my hair

A nest

Your labyrinth

Lapse of myth

I found a babe

To keep warm and safe  

Change of minds: You Are — David Tobin & Jeff Meegan

You are the reason

The sun shines brightly in the sky

The final battle: Permanent Price — Wallows

Feels like I’ve been

Running out of the means I need to survive

I know I’m not ready to die

I won’t let it happen

Reunion: Fighter — Jack Stauber 

You'll get older

And maybe then you'll 

Feel some control

(Un)Happy ending: Kill All Your Darlings — Michael Seyer

I feel something

That something’s got to change

Cause I am nothing 

And we’re all vain for life

#( thank you for sending in!!! this was so fun and strange ) #( some of them fit pretty well! ) #bottledmoonlight

[ratphecy]

An Extremely Self-Indulgent Meme

❰ HURT ❱❱ sender is hurt protecting receiver

@bottledmoonlight​ asked:

❰❰ HURT ❱❱  (for Bruno and Juli!)

there was a long pause as Bruno was bandaging Juli up. there had been a silence between them as he worked. sure she could heal herself with her food but they were still in town and needed something to keep the blood at bay until they could get home, sneak in before their mother could see, then have her cook or make something simple. tying it off, Bruno sighed out and looked up at her, pushing back some of his short curls behind his ear. his hair was still short but a tad longer then their mother wanted and the ex-golden child wasn’t going to trim his hair. 

seeing as he had started to get with drawn lately after all as well. 

“ you didn’t have to do that. “ he said slowly, “ I’m starting to get used to it really. “ sure he didn’t experience this until up to a year or two ago although the slow build of it was surely clear and it was just time util the stress was going to pop like a bubble like it did. 

#｡･:*˚:✧｡ Ⅳ ፥ Golden Years of a Golden Child #sticking this in younger verse #｡･:*˚:✧｡ Asks ፥ I know I'm not there mentally #bottledmoonlight #he's 20 or 21 in this #tw // blood