dusk till dawn // zayn ft. sia
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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dusk till dawn // zayn ft. sia

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THEÂ Â FIVEÂ Â SENSESÂ Â Â /Â Â Â Â SENTENCEÂ Â STARTERSÂ .
some  may  be  nsfw  and  /  or  be  triggering. Â
01Â Â :Â Â Â TOUCH .
â i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. â
â your touch. it leaves me breathless. â
â your touch is unlike any other. â
ââ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? â
â feel this. what does it feel like to you? â
â i wanted to see what it felt like. â
ââ touch it. i dare you. â
ââ you felt ice cold when i touched you. â
ââ you feel warm to me. â
ââ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. â
ââ i love the feel of your skin against mine. â
ââ i would never touch anyone else. â
ââ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. â
ââ donât you dare touch me. â
ââ i want to feel your lips against my own. â
ââ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. â
ââ let me give you a massage. â
â you feel like home to me. âÂ
02Â Â Â :Â Â Â TASTE .
â i love the taste of you. â
â i can never forget that taste. â
â fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. â
ââ no offense, you just arenât my taste. â
â can i have a taste of that? â
â i have yearned for the taste of your lips. â
ââ that tasted pretty good actually. â
ââ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. â
ââ nothing taste better than chocolate. â
ââ iâve got something you might want to taste. â
ââ i will forever savor that taste. â
ââ blood has such a metallic taste. â
ââ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. â
ââ howâs it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? â
ââ you didnât even taste it. â
ââ trust me, youâll want to taste this. â
ââ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. â
â so you tasted it, did you like it? â
03 Â Â : Â Â Â SIGHT .
â i see you. â
â iâve never seen things so clearer than i do now. â
â itâs too dark, i canât see anything. â
ââ how can you see anything? itâs pitch dark. â
â iâve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. â
â please, just look at me. â
ââ stop staring at me like that. â
ââ get that light out of my face. â
ââ itâs so bright outside today. â
ââ whatâs wrong? what did you see? â
ââ youâre scared, you must have saw something. â
ââ what i saw, youâll never believe me. â
ââ iâve never seen you before. â
ââ have we seen one another before? â
ââ you see me for what i truly am. â
ââ i didnât see anything. â
ââ did you see that? â
â i canât believe my eyes. â
04 Â Â : Â Â Â SOUND .
â shhh, i just heard something. â
â did you hear that? â
â what is that sound? â
ââ i missed the sound of your voice. â
â do you hear me? stay away from me. â
â i hear you, loud and clear. â
ââ iâm sorry, what was that? i didnât hear you. â
ââ iâve heard that sound before. â
ââ you didnât hear anything at all? â
ââ can you hear what theyâre saying? â
ââ aw, i love the sound of music. â
ââ i never said i could hear them. â
ââ wait, hear that? something is coming. â
ââ i could hear screams âŚÂ â
ââ i heard you all the way upstairs. â
ââ you didnât just hear that? that sound? that noise? â
ââ trust me, youâre going to want to hear this. â
â please, just hear me out. â
05 Â Â : Â Â Â SMELL .
â what is that smell? â
â i have missed your smell. â
â you smell nice. â
ââ itâs unlike anything iâve smelled before. â
â i smell the food cooking from here. â
â do you smell that? â
ââ how are you able to smell that? â
ââ no offense but it really smells. â
ââ itâs starting to smell. â
ââ tell me, youâve smelled this before. â
ââ i know that smell, itâs the smell of lies. â
ââ i can smell you from here. â
ââ are you smelling me? â
ââ i missed the smell of your hair. â
ââ i need to step away, get some fresh air. â
ââ do you smell that? thatâs the smell of freedom. â
ââ i could never erase your smell. â
â i can smell the fear on you from here. â
i just wanted to say goodnight
Natalia Dyer by Dario Catellani for Dazed

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The First Snowfall Starters
memeasaurus-promptus:
Send an icon to:
â to throw a snowball at my muse
â for my muse to try to convince yours to help build a snowman in the fresh snow
đ¤Â to drop a coat on my muse since they seem mighty cold and not dressed properly for the weather.
đĽ for our muses to go for a walk in the falling snow
đ my muse drags yours out to try to catch snowflakes
đľÂ for your muse to make mine something warm to drink
đ for our muses to go out to snowboard/ski/sledding
đĽ for our muses to say ânahâ and stay inside where itâs warm and watch a movie or something.
đ + any other scenario you wish!
tedisms:
ted watched her reaction ( and apparent displeasure ) to his suggestion. â oh, please. everyone does that. i wouldnât be surprised if hogsmeade was full of rogue fifth years as we speak. what they wonât be doing right now is this. â his attempt at convincing the other of the gameâs value was cut short by an answer. â you can speak three languages ? â ted quizzed, evidently not following the rules of the game. sure, the dragon was a bit of a stretch, but his muggle brain couldnât comprehend knowing three languages. his eyes narrowed, still perplexed, â why on earth would someone need to know three languages ? â no wonder muggle games didnât impress the younger student.Â
â werenât you taught languages too ? at least just one other one ? â she reaches for a cup that isnât by her side anymore, and completely slumps against him when she realizes it isnât there. â itâs some rubbish druella thought was necessary. i mean, who even speaks french and italian here ? i guess she wanted me to go to beauxbatons, but cygnus was so into this slytherin family tradition. a load of rubbish if you ask me. â she pauses right after, a slight frown on her face. â well, now you know that thatâs a truth. and me owning a dragon is impossible, the ministry would go INSANE. so there goes that round. what are your truths and lie ? â
â ( sends u this because why not!! <3 )
â : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc !
at first, she doesnât quite know how to react to verdandi adjusting the necklace that sheâs sure is all sorts of tangled now. sheâd made the mistake of forgetting to take it off before practice, and that messes up a necklace like no other. at first she opens her mouth, perhaps to say something that might be a little sharp, but then thinks better of it. thereâs no point in being awful to someone that only means to help her - not to mention that itâs rude. so instead she waits patiently until her necklace is back to how it had been prior to practice, and shoots a grateful look. â thank you. this necklace has always had some sort of significant memory, so losing it due to a mistake wouldâve been downright awful. thank you so much. â
â§ / âŚ/ â for ted !
â§:Â Your muse playing with their hair !
at first. she doesnât register what that feeling is. it only takes her a second to realize that itâs his fingers running through those dark locks of hers, and she tears her gaze away from the lake to only look up at him. itâs only the two of them now, resting underneath a far too large tree that shields them from the sun, with a view of the lake. â that feels nice. â she says it absentmindedly, as if trying to remember the last time someone had run their fingers through her hair. she canât remember because it simply hasnât happened to her past the age of four.
âŚ: Slow dancing !
â i thought you said you were clumsy, â she says, albeit a bit distractedly. it may have to due with the fact of their proximity, and the fact that this is the first time that sheâs noticed that ted tonks has eyes that arenât exactly green, but are more jade. â youâve only stepped on my feet once, and iâve stepped on yours t w i c e. i canât settle for this. â sheâs breathless when sheâs done, unsure of how to react to the close proximity and how she canât stop noticing new details, like how heâs got the slightest bit of stubble now, and she forces herself to look down at their feet under the guise of refusing to step on him again. for the first time in years, andromeda black is truly and utterly a nervous mess, and all because of a GUY.
â:Â Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap !
theyâve been silent for the better part of the last hour. it always better that way, especially in the astronomy tower. sheâd managed to cast some sort of spell that left the top of the tower transparent, allowing them to see the night sky with an unrestricted view. and from so high up, it almost seems as if they are near the stars. â when i was younger, i used to do this very thing on my balcony, with all these astronomy books i stole from the black library, â she says rather fondly. itâs a memory that will only ever be just that; because the black manor is no longer her home. â when i get homesick, i look for andromeda and regulus. â she looks down at him, at the serene face resting on her lap, but pauses once she notices that he hasnât stirred once in the last twenty minutes. heâd fallen asleep. so she runs a hand through his hair while she seeks out andromeda or regulus, hoping to feel some sort of familiarity in her new world.Â

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
â : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
â: Holding hands
â: Having their hair washed by your muse
â: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
â: Cuddling in a blanket fort
â: Sharing a bed
â: Head scratches
â: Sharing a dessert
â: Shoulder rubs
â: Reading a book together
â: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
â: Patching up a wound
â¤: Taking a bath together
â§: Your muse playing with their hair
âĄ: Accidentally falling asleep together
â˘: Forehead or cheek kisses
â : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
âŁ: Back scratches
âĽ: Your muse crying about something
âŚ: Slow dancing
andromeda black + relationships !!
I canât talk about it because if I talk about it that means it matters. If it matters that means itâs real, and if itâs real that means itâs going to hurt.
I canât talk about it. (via insanelyâcrazy)
tedisms:
â oh no.â ted mockingly echoed. his reaction wouldâve been a lot different if the forgotten item had been of more importance. by the manner of her walk and everything before that, ted had come to his own conclusion that whatever was left in the cup was better off in the place it had been abandoned. â youâre in luck, for part of my responsibility as your new friend is to keep you entertained, wouldnât you agree ? besides, how can i make this the best night youâve had in hogwarts ever without just that. â he turned his head slightly to find her gaze a little easier. â you mustâve heard of two truths and a lie ? or were you too busy looking through your cousinâs stuff to play muggle games ? â
eyes are narrowed, if only to see how genuine that oh no can be before she gives up ; she canât figure out if heâs attempting to be cheeky, and only shrugs it off. she does, however, perk up at the mention of entertainment, and the drunk sixth year lifts her head off his shoulder for the briefest of moments excitedly. but then she hears muggle games and gives an exaggerated roll of her eyes before resting her cheek on his shoulder again. itâs only in that moment where sheâs a sixth year, intoxicated off of whatever cheap liquor had filled the cups on the table many steps away. sheâs no longer a pureblood slytherin with some ridiculous reputation to maintain ; only a sixteen year old girl thatâs at her first bonfire with a guy sheâs barely ever spoken to until now. â you know, here i was thinking youâd say something about exploring the castle, or sneaking out to hogsmeade. something we shouldnât do.â now add in a ridiculous huff, one meant to be teasing only before she carries on. â you wonât figure out the lie, ted, but here we go. i speak three languages, and understand four. i own a dress worth seven hundred galleons. and i had a pet dragon from france. absolutely difficult, right ? â

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tedisms:
in all senses of the word, he followed andromedaâs lead, walking as she walked and sitting as she sat. â if youâve got âquite a tonâ, why canât i just have one of yours, hm ? saves my new friend all the trouble of having to sneak into the boyâs dormitory. â whether it was down to the fireâs blaze or tedâs lack of know-how when talking to a drunk black sister, he was having a hard time keeping his âcoolâ ; ( why on earth was there not a spell for that? heck, maybe there was, but ted didnât know it ). â SURE ? â he extended a pinkie ( on the hand of the arm that wasnât being held captive ), â if this doesnât end up being the best night of your life, i promise to make it my absolute mission to improve for the next time. happy with that, miss black ? â
â one of mine ? â her eyes widen quite a bit, and she lets go of his arm so she can lean back and take a lingering look at him. â have you fallen into the tight shirts and sweaters trend that that one ravenclaw unfortunately thinks is flattering ? oh no. i canât let you fall into that trap. lucky for you, your new friend also likes to look out for her friends, so youâll only be receiving something top notch. nothing but the best. â she turns right after, looking for something before pausing. then she turns back, slightly upset. â i canât believe i left my bloody cup over there. what am i supposed to DO ? oh merlin. the worst truly does happen to me. â and with that her hand somehow finds his arm again, and she even leans slightly against him. â the best night of my life ? you canât set the bar that high. iâll settle for the best night iâve had in hogwarts, just so itâs fair. youâve got a deal, tonks. â there it goes. a pink promise to seal the deal, too.Â
tedisms:
âyou donât knowâ maybe he has a collection of âunwanted-christmas-gift-sweatersâ and instead of being HONEST with himself, heâs storing them to keep the guilt of not liking them at bay. you canât get involved with that kind of pang of conscience.â heâd almost forgotten about his sticky situation, remembering quickly after his hand had extended out to reach for the othersâ instead, with a smooth reassessment, he used it to gesture towards the bonfire, along with a nod. âmerlin, am i ready for this type of r e s p o n s i b i l i t y?â
â and whatâs so wrong with unwanted-christmas-gift-sweaters ? iâve got quite a ton, now that you mention it. â her words are accompanied by a nudge, and also by a hand tightening around his arm so that she doesnât continue in stumbling. â besides, iâm his favorite cousin. iâm sure that gives me closet raiding rights. youâll have a brand new, tag attached, hideous christmas sweater tomorrow, courtesy of your new friend andromeda black. â one more stumble and itâs finally over ; sheâs finally able to sit, and she lets out a sigh of relief. â you ought to be ready for this responsibility. itâs HUGE. a make it or break it factor in our future friendship, really. youâve got to make this count. â