#musicallyiinclined

[invsiblestringswrites]

continued from here. @musicallyiinclined

"Brunch, of course," Coop agreed, shaking Niall's hand and bringing Connie in for a hug. And then, just like that, the door was shut and it was just. Quiet. And the two of them. And the weight of the night's performance rested uneasily upon him. Who was he supposed to be when they were alone?

He rolled his shoulders back, stretching the muscles there and crossing his arms over his chest, assessing the man before him for clues about what was expected of him now, what part he was meant to play.

"So. This is the part of the evening where I either get undressed, or go home. Either way, I'll be on my best behavior at brunch tomorrow. Up to you," he informed.

#t: rhys #t: rhys x zander #musicallyiinclined

[erstwhles]

the vow™️ / @musicallyiinclined

Liam's gaze lifts, despite his friends' conversation, as the newest group makes their way through the doors. He can't help the way he scans the sea of unfamiliar faces. There aren't many people here that he recognizes after the last several years were erased by the accident, but Zander's face has lingered in the back of his mind since that day in the hospital.

Husband.

The word is still enough to elicit a scoff, but it has been a couple of days since Liam has seen him. Though he had done his best to fall back into his normal routine as the doctor suggested, there was only so much he could take at a time. A husband and a whole set of friends and family he didn't recognize had been too much all at once. He needed a break. And though he could see how the suggestion of time apart had affected Zander, Liam needed time to think--to sort out his life from that which was taken from him in the span of a few seconds.

Given that they were married (are married?), it makes sense that they have friends in common. Even without warning from Nathaniel, he knew Zander would be here today. That had been enough for him to consider making an excuse not to come, but now that he has had some time to think, to hear stories from others and see pictures that document his lost time, he can't help the bit of curiosity that has taken hold of his thoughts.

It's why, as he spots Zander trailing behind the group, he decides to stay put, offering his best attempt at a smile and a wave as he excuses himself from his friends.

#so in my mind this is riley and raleigh's engagement party or reception party #just to make it a little bit worse #but it absolutely does not have to be. so please take this where you will #no pressure #also no need to match length. rip #∘ ˙ . ✧ ʿ interactions ∕ liam. #musicallyiinclined

[grcveyacd]

he rarely went out anymore unless it was with them, he was always their plus one and usually they would break off for a little bit, and talk to other people. or at least they would talk to others while gabriel awkwardly stood off to the side, sipping his shitty beer while waiting for the right time to intervene. he takes a sip from his red cup, his gaze never averting from them as he watches the host of the party introduce themselves. it was clear that the host was laying it on thick, and trying his hardest to impress them and he had hoped that it wasn’t working. god, he hoped that it wasn’t working otherwise he knew he was going to just miss his shot once again. not that he had ever been brave enough to actually cross that line but, he felt like the possibility of doing just that was going to happen soon enough. he watches as the host’s hand moves to touch their face, and he can feel something inside him stir just from that. he chews anxiously at his lip, watching the two of them for a second more before finishing off the rest of his drink, dropping the empty cup to the ground. “ fuck it. “ he mutters to himself and makes his way over to them.  he doesn’t allow a single thought to process as he squeezes his way in between them, hand moving to push the host to the side.. “ excuse me. “ he moves his thumb below his friends chin to tilt their head up, sucking in a breath before he leans down and pressing his lips softly to theirs, crossing that line.  // @musicallyiinclined, based on this x

#musicallyiinclined #threads / gabriel beaumont #/ love this movie / gifset & i figured this plot can really go either way lol #/ gabe is my sweet bean muse so the gifset fits him tbh

[marimelwrites]

🌿🍒 for Radem? 👀

From this Christmas prompt meme here!

With the holidays giving Adem a brief break from hockey, he was happy to be away from the ice for a slight reset. On this occasion, he found himself at a party full of hockey players from various teams, including his brother. Not wanting to be stuck at a party like this without decent company, he had managed to drag Riley along. Somewhere in the chaos of people drinking and letting loose, he had managed to lose Riley. No doubt, Taner had stolen her, not caring the least that she was there to keep Adem company. It there was one person he didn't have to worry about her being around, it was his brother. He knew that she would be in good hands all the same.

When he did find her, standing in a hall all alone, Adem let out a sigh of relief. "Finally, some company that won't require me to talk about hockey." No matter how much Adem loved the sport, he wants a break where he wouldn't have to discuss it. "I was looking for you everywhere, and was beginning to think Taner helped sneak you out of here, or something," he teased while coming to a stop before her.

His eyes caught sight of something hanging above them, only taking a moment to realize that it was mistletoe. The irony of their situation wasn't lost on him. Here he was, under mistletoe, with the woman he had been in love with since they'd been young. When his gaze returned to her, he pointed up slightly. "Mistletoe..."

It was a split second decision, but before he could change his mind and talk himself out of it, his arm shot out, slipping around her to draw her toward him and his lips landed on hers. It wasn't a small peck, even if he'd intended that to start, soon he found himself kissing her gently, slowly, savoring the moment and not wanting this one moment to end, but knowing it had to. He committed everything in those precious seconds to memory.

The moment was gone before he knew it, pulling away slowly to find his gaze landing on her face. "It's tradition, after all, isn't it?" Adem offered her a smile, an attempt at hiding his feelings the best he could. "I could ask you why you're standing under this. Makes me wonder who you were trying to catch." Once again he tried to keep his tone light and teasing. Holding a hand out to her, "Wanna rejoin the party? Or do you wanna slip away and get out of here? Because, in case you're wondering, I'm starving right now for more than little finger foods."

#musicallyiinclined #ref: riley x adem #ask meme answered #//thank you for sending this in!

[stayliquid]

closed starter for @musicallyiinclined muses. scott bennett & riley booth.

"I may not have been perfect, but I was willing to give you whatever you wanted." He was almost impressed with the balance between the hurt and the anger as he spoke. "So, what really was the issue, Riley? Was I too available for you to keep your interest or?"

#musicallyiinclined #ᆞ ★ scott bennett. #ft. riley booth. #i figured i'd start something else for them!

[cheapxseats]

It was December 24th and, of course, Cash had come home for Christmas. The holiday was already in full swing: the tree was decorated, the lights were on, the kitchen smelled of Christmas cookies, hot chocolate was warming on the stove, and the usual chaos had descended upon the Tanner household. Try as they may, Christmas never did seem to go perfectly, and suddenly everyone was running around trying to put out fires (hypothetical ones, of course. Though by the sounds of things, the latest batch of cookies may have been burnt.)

It probably wasn't the best time to bring Alex home for the first time, but it was a little too late to rethink that choice now.

"D'ya wanna get some air?" he asked her, taking her hand. "There's a couple of real nice decorated houses 'round here." // @musicallyiinclined

#song inspo in the source! #but what if #christmas proposal? #{ cash | thread } #{ cash | alex } #musicallyiinclined

[damagedtoysoldier]

bucky && zander

he still doesn't feel completely human . he feels like part of him died in azzano , never to come back . he feels like he left a part of him ( his soul maybe ? ) strapped to the table in that dingy lab with the too-bright light shining straight on his face    (  SERGEANT, BARNES, JAMES,   THREE - TWO - FIVE - FIVE - EIGHT - OH - THREE - EIGHT )        as fire was shot through his veins .

except that was a month ago now , and now he was back in london . bombed out but fighting on ; that was how he felt . bombed out but fighting on .

he had left the bar , left steve to go dance with the english woman he didn't know , brought another round for the lads and even grinned at the chorus of     'thanks sarge ' . it was as he was leaving that he saw him, from the corner of his eye. @musicallyiinclined . it had been months since they had last seen each other , almost a year . it felt like a life time ago .

the cold air hit him , the streets of london were pitch black ; BLACKOUT ; just in case bombers came overhead . footsteps followed him out of the bar , and he knew who it was . he went down one street , and then another , ending up by the river . darkness engulfing him , engulfing them .

there's a split second when he worries maybe it wasn't zander who followed after him , right as he turns around only for him to be a few paces away . but that fear falls away almost instantly as the hands pulling at him prove to be the gentle kind of desperate  " sorry ."    he breathed out just before he's tugged down ---did he ever have to be pulled down before?-- and kissed .

( sorry that the letters stopped , sorry that he hadn't been able to do more , sorry that he had been left wondering for months . )

and just like that he relaxes . more skin and bones than he's ever been , cold and aching , warmth spreads out across his chest as his hands came to cradle the other man's cheeks in the pitch black evening . breathing bagainst his lips as he pushed for more , protected from curious eyes by the darkness .

my favourite meme of all time . [ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

#its war era time baby. time for Angst #musicallyiinclined #v: origins | arc 2 : i fought in the company of heroes

[lovepctions]

— 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓: @musicallyiinclined ( plot in source ) (f/nb)

well this is embarrassing. it was one thing to be live in a dingy apartment in his hometown, but it was another thing to live in a dingy apartment with a roommate who is a total and complete asshole enough to lock him outside to hook-up with a girl that he took home from the bar jonah worked at. this was a new low. maybe one day he can write a book about this period of his life. but even he can admit to himself he's not a very inspiring muse. he's wearing his coat backwards with his arms forward through the sleeves to serve as a blanket as he tries to doze off but the sound of footsteps jolt him away. jonah looks up at the person, and just when he thought the night couldn't get worse, the hottest person on this floor approaches him and he must look like a total fucking loser right now. for someone who writes for a living, he can never find the right words to say to her when they cross paths. not even in this moment. "you, i- uh... hi. i just, um, the dude. the guy i live with. he's just. fuck. i'm just out here."

#starter: jonah #thread: jonah #musicallyiinclined #closed starter #i hope this is ok!!! pls let me know if you would like something else

[stayliquidarchive]

closed starter for @musicallyiinclined !!

muse. scott bennett.

"You do remember you dumped me, right?"

#musicallyiinclined #��� scott bennett. #closed starter.

[skinnysdippin]

…   𐐪𐑂   *   for  @musicallyiinclined​    , continued from here  . 

   this is probably not the smartest thing that deme has ever done , but that doesn’t stop him . the rest of the team is gone , and he’s pinned against the wall in the shower and maybe he shouldn’t be doing this . deme lets out a moan , hands balling into fists against the tile as he adjusts his hips ever so slightly to try and guide him a little deeper . “ tanner . ”

#. . . 𐐪𐑂 * demetris berzolla ❪ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 ❫ #musicallyiinclined #thank you so much for responding sunshine ! #usfw /

[lavenderrpages]

another knock. still with cautious knuckles. fleur slowly deflated a sigh. ❛ - i promise im not...here to sell you anything...or push any belief onto you.. i just ❜ simply, ❛ - i'm locked out of my apartment. ❜ speaking to @musicallyiinclined 's door felt isolating. slightly pathetic... faced with the reality that she was overly scatter brained at times. keys. they weren't that easy to lose track of... not when one used them often, and they had a million keychains connected to their bulky state. still, the redhead managed. ❛ the locksmith said twenty to thirty minutes.. i could totally just sit in the hall.... ❜ voice trailed as fleur turned her head left to right. the hallway was empty. sitting out here would surely make time slow.

#( muse. // fleur. ) #( closed starter. ) #( starter call. // answered. ) #musicallyiinclined

[faiirytopias]

[ lingering ] for Con and Zan! ^_^

there was no denying the feelings that still lingered inside of connor when it came to zander. no matter how things had ended between the two or the time that had passed since then, all it took was one little spark for those feelings to come flooding back to him. he couldn’t quite explain it, but there was something inside of him that yearned for the other. he needed him. hell, he had even been writing more since their reunion. while it might have seemed impulsive, he decided to head over to the other’s home in the middle of the night. what was the point in laying in bed while being haunted by thoughts of zander when he could simply act on them instead? when the door opened to reveal the other standing there, he momentarily wondered if he was doing the right thing. that thought was quickly pushed to the back of his mind as he leaned forward and allowed his lips to connect with the other’s in a slow languid yet desperate kiss. his hand cupped zander’s cheek as he pressed his body against the other’s, he wanted to completely savour his moment. “i’ve been wanting to do that since i saw you again…” connor murmured against his lips.

ways to kiss someone: still accepting.

#musicallyiinclined #thread. connor hound. #thread. zander and connor. #i love them sm !!!

[erstwhles]

smile! / @musicallyiinclined

Though Liam's smile meets his eyes as he watches the rest of the guys and their families take the ice, the emptiness in his chest grows just a little wider. It's not an unfamiliar feeling considering his temporary living situation, but watching the rest of the team share team picture day with their loved ones, he can't help thinking about how far his own heart is. It doesn't help that his conversation with Zander and Indigo this morning was cut off because his husband had to end it early. Already, he is looking forward to hearing both of their voices again tonight. The next game in Toronto has been marked on his calendar since the start of the season, but it can't come soon enough.

As the rest of the guys take the ice, enjoying the time they have until the photographer sets up, Liam pushes away from the boards and slides his gloves on. Somewhere behind him, he hears a little voice call out, "Dad!" Which isn't unusual on a day like today, but this time he pauses, the voice sparking recognition in his eyes as he turns.

His eyes lighten immediately, widening as he pauses to let the sight sink in: his two favorite people. The grin that breaks across his expression is almost immediate, but the surprise remains as he skates toward the bench.

#honestly this doesn't have to be a long thing #or a thing at all 😅 #just montreal's team picture day was monday and this was the result #∘ ˙ . ✧ ʿ interactions ∕ liam. #musicallyiinclined #also we haven't like. talked about this #so i took a lot of creative liberties #definitely not saying this the arrangement that they come to! but for the sake of the idea. here's this

[grcveyacd]

" if you really want to know how i’m doing , just ask . " // @musicallyiinclined

#musicallyiinclined #threads / guinevere bach #/ thanks for liking the small starter call! :)

[marimelwrites]

@musicallyiinclined - continued from your reply to my open starter HERE!

Adrian swallowed hard, feeling as though a lump were actually stuck in his throat at the sound of her apology, followed by her hopeful words. He didn't know if he had the strength in him anymore to smile her way. Those smiles were lost on her, and he wondered if he shouldn't just start anew. Try to get her to fall in love with him once again. He wasn't even sure that she could or would fall in love with him a second time. There was a good chance she wasn't completely the same person that she was when they'd met, or before the accident. This person before him might not look for what he had to offer.

"That's what they said," Adrian replied in agreement, accompanied by a small nod. His eyes closed as memories continued to swirl playing back like a film. "But, they said there was still a chance..." He didn't need to finish his statement. The unspoken 'that you might never regain that part of your memory' hung in the air between them.

"You don't have to apologize. This isn't your fault. None of this was your fault." If he could find the person who had caused this accident, he would lay out his frustrations until they understood the pain they'd caused him.

#musicallyiinclined #ref: alex x adrian #thread: alex x adrian 01 #//written using beta #also hope you don't mind me replying in a new thread for tracking purposes

[stayliquid]

closed starter for @musicallyiinclined !! muse. knox miller.

"I already told you I was running late. So say whatever it is you have to say so I can get out of here."

#musicallyiinclined #ᆞ ★ knox miller. #i dont have scott as a muse anymore #so i hope hes okay!