aching bones

     i’m terribly sorry but yes, i’m moving to a new blog because i can’t seem to pick things up from this blog and it’s been a while so i’m nervous somewhat about coming back here and all the things i have here ( for some reason hngg ) uwu i’m hoping this move would help !! the blog is semi-completed but i can’t wait to let it out so imma just,, let you guys know and touch up when i can. if you need any help just let me know, but the majority is pretty much the same as here, just it’s on a new blog !! speaking of which, it’s @mircges so yeah, for more writing action and to help me get back on my feet please check me out there !!

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 indie. selective. nsfw. like for a short starter. reblog to help.

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single muse oc   ●  selective 18+  ●  guitarist of the group DAWN Rᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴛᴏ Sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ. Lɪᴋᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ Mᴇᴍᴇ. Fᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ғᴏʀ ᴀ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ.

❝   DOUBT ME, THEN.   ❞   aureate fingers thread throughout the boy’s smooth locks   ,   garnering a firm fistful with which he soon tugs his head backward whilst his own chin dips lower to grant him a tantalizing angle   ,   countering the inches of their height difference   ,    as a daredevil smirk teases a corner of oliver’s plush mouth. ❝   i l o v e that.   ❞   his lips linger far too close   ,   brush against the boy’s ever so slightly amidst the merest exhale of a word.  he’s seconds away from stealing his breath   ,   from initiating a kiss so heavy   ,   their seams would be rubescent and swollen at its suggestive end. 

IT TAKES A LUDICROUS AMOUNT OF LIQUOR to render the faux human barely tipsy   ,   the whole oeuvre of empty glasses he’s left at the table being his torn up wallet’s most lethal nightmare   ,   weren’t it for the comely bartender claiming the atrocity as her own in favour of getting oliver’s number.  she must’ve been fucking d u m b   , or perhaps under alcohol’s smothering influence   ,   too   ,   to offer such a heavenly salvation to him   —   but god   ,   does the way his mind trips from one eventide memory to another heighten the truth that he’s finally gotten to experience the seemingly unattainable.  although   ,   he really s h o u l d return to the present instead of recalling the previous scenes   ,   and  pay his attention to the dainty frame now pressed flush upon his own.  ❝   —   holy shit.   ❞   he’s never been kissed drunk like this before.  a stutter of an exhale slips somewhere between the messy liplock   ,   once loosened grip on the stranger’s delicate waist tightening again when oliver tugs him impossibly closer   ,   grateful for the wall behind him lending himself its steady surface the moment his back collides against it.  he hasn’t forgotten to breathe   …   not at all.

i’d love to sleep with you but i’d rather not put my dick in something so dirty.

ㅤ↻ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ㅤ♡ ғᴏʀ ᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ?      +  ғᴏʀ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ 

ndjknfsdfndsjkns !!!! okay but aren’t you the absolute sweetest ?? imma tag the amazingly wonderfully cutest precious cherry blossom you’re talking about ; @achcs ! i’m also super in love with dohyun and morgan, they’re such angsty fluffy lil babies and i am rooting for them so hard ! unfortunately i can’t tell you what happens next, what’s the fun in that ? ur so cute tho omfg of course it’s alright, bear, pls let me know how you like their story as it progresses <3