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waywardsculs · 2 months
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He knows he should eat something ... But at the same time he just doesn't have the energy to move from where he's faceplanted into the sofa.
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erstwhles · 8 months
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open to anyone (w/nb), mutuals and nonmutuals
premise: a long-distance relationship, and he wasn't supposed to be back in time for the first dance lesson for their wedding prep
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Oh, he's so late. As far as they know, he wasn't supposed to be here at all, but a surprise visit to assist with wedding planning only works when the last-minute flight isn't delayed leaving the tarmac.
That being said, at least he's here, right? Dance lessons are not the most important part of the big day, but if he is expected to dance in front of their friends and family, then Raleigh believes it is at least important for him to see what is expected of him.
The studio is busy when he enters, but one of the available instructors greets him and, after listening to his explanation, points him in the direction of his fiancée.
Raleigh takes a deep breath as he approaches, pausing as he steps close enough behind them to tap their shoulder. "Excuse me, I couldn't help noticing that you look like you know what you're doing. Do you think you could help me with that last move?"
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prsrott · 2 months
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one liner starter call ! i wanna write more tonight !
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pirtirys · 5 months
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after learning about Lucerys' death, he had made the choice to return. he did not think of the consequences that might have, but Lucerys was his son in every way but blood and learning of his death had broken him.
he had mounted Seasmoke and flown back to dragonstone, landing on the beach when he arrived.
open starter // post season 1
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jordanliofficial · 6 months
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; A quiet muffled groan came in response so a sudden knock on Jordan's door. Their eyes lulled over toward the entrance of their dorm, phone falling from their palm as they moved to stand; It was a rough day, though most tended to be since Luke's rather messy ending - They wanted to high, or atleast listen to music obnoxious enough to clog the endless stream of social media nonsense that filled his phone to the brim. They didn't care about the trending tags, or the god awful dedication banquets; They missed Brink. It wasn't something they dwelled on, especially now as they swung open the door with a sharp sigh - They had been wearing a muscle shirt, presumably training before finding time to rest between the classes throughout the day, given the sheen of sweat that still glazed their forehead. With a slight quirk of their brow, they eyes met the figure who had knocked, as far as Jordan knew atleast.
"What do you want?
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coquetties · 7 days
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✧           🎀       𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   introducing 𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔 ⋆ . ˚ ࿔
" of course i had to lie! do you think any guy would take me seriously if they found out what i do for a living? i may have fibbed about my family and my job, but i've never lied about my feelings for you. "
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touchbased · 3 months
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open to: w/nb (30+) muse: clayton newhouse. mid-forties. hedge fund manager. was plucked straight out of every WASP's wet dream and still gets it wrong. older brother to donovan plot: having felt both a growing distance from his wife and the desire to "emotionally" cheat with a woman from his office, clayton suggested an open marriage. the only thing is, now she's the one going on dates while he's been alone, and he's feeling some kind of way about it
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five minutes, he tells himself as he opens another beer, already four deep into a six pack. if she's not home in five minutes, i'll go to bed. naturally, five minutes turns into ten, and then twenty, and suddenly half an hour's gone by, the clock reading 11:36pm, and she still isn't home. and clayton's still alone in the living room, quietly stewing as another rerun of some sitcom he doesn't care about plays, sipping his last beer. he thinks about calling her — which is, of course, in violation of the rules, because they aren't allowed to bother each other while on a date — when he hears the soft click of the front door. heart races with the threat of confrontation as he tries his best to seem casual. normal. like he's always up and drinking at midnight on a workday. keeps his face forward when she enters the room, tone sounding calculatedly casual. "i was just about to call the cops," he mumbles, chuckle dry and without humor. "did you have fun?"
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musaics · 11 months
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Rock Li is carrying a large watermelon on either shoulder, bright eyes scanning the path before him to ensure that nothing could possibly cause him to trip and smash his fruit.
"When I was a child," Li starts up, voice both wistful and warm, "My father jokingly told me that if I swallowed a watermelon seed, a giant watermelon would grow in my belly." There's a short laugh and a dusting of pink on Li's cheeks; He is slightly embarrassed.
"I believed him. I spent hours in my mother's garden after that in search of a mouse- I thought it would be able to climb down my throat and retrieve the eaten seeds for me."
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normaltothemax · 4 months
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Why yes, they did just change from male to female. (What, like it's hard?) Don't make a big deal of it. It's nothing to freak out over.
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rphelperblog · 1 year
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Saint Alina Starkov
inspired by @sankta-alina-s​
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heartsbreaking · 6 months
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— open starter
muse : jordan Ii ( 22ish, supe, testing ) verse : main (gen v, could be set pre show or during the plot)
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"no. before you even ask the answer is no." they weren't even moderately interested in hearing the proposal they presented. there was no reason jordan was going to be sacrificing their ranking to help someone out. things were getting messy, and as much as jordan didn't want to have any involvement in it, they were close with brink and people knew that.
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pirtirys · 5 months
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he had barely survived his encounter with his uncle and Vhagar, falling off Arrax's back and into the water. a fisherman having fished him out of the water, asking his name; in a moment of confusion it had left him. 'Arys Strong'.
he had seen a way out of what was expected of him, a way out of marrying, a way out of becoming lord of the tides; and in a moment of weakness he had taken it. taking on the identity of Arys Strong, a simple fisherman in shipbreaker bay. to everyone's knowledge Prince Lucerys Velaryon was dead, and eventually word had reached him that his mother had started a war over it.
as much as he enjoyed his simple life, he knew he had to return; return to dragonstone, to his mother. his ship arriving late at night on the shore of dragonstone, the prince not having expected anyone to be at the beach.
open starter // post season 1-mid dance somewhere between there
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driptape · 1 year
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while i hope that tumblr unfcks itself 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 for a 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 . comment who you want or i'll come to you for muse <33
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familiaanteomnia · 1 year
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Nathan flicked the metal lighter open, closed and kept brushing his thumb ever lightly against it’s starter. Campus was quiet at this hour of the night. So he didn’t have to play at his part, facade crafted over the years. Not that he really knew what he was without it. But after a moment he lit up; gracefully hopping up on the edge of the fountain. A tiny flash of sudden; jump in the fountain- ignored. Instead he favored to close his eyes; inhale and hold it in. For his first lap around the fountain. No clue what time it was, or how much passed as he continued to do so until he was finished. Hopping off, shoe crushing it underneath and bending to pick it up- put it in a small mints tin he kept on him. Only when he started humming did he realize he wasn’t alone. Yet he couldn’t force himself to slip back into his role. So instead he shrugged his shoulders. “Sooo how long have you been in the vicinity.” Could guess it had been a little while; if they’d been watching especially if they saw the dare it be said, pretty normal behavior- that might be mistaken for him being human. That joke didn’t even land inside his head so he didn’t allow it slip out loud.
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