THE DROLL TURN OF THEIR BANTER RENDERS HIM THUNDERSTRUCK IN LESS THAN A FRAGMENT OF A SECOND,   chaos woven mind eclipsed by the tenebrous shadow of his astonishment as the youth all but stands still   ,   IMPRISONED in every sense of the word within the warmth of her sudden embrace.  OH   ,   how sweet is her fragrance   ,   how faultlessly is her silken crown of lustrous tresses tucked beneath his chin   ,   each phantom of the smaller’s breath ghosting rather preciously upon the planes belonging to his hollow chest    ———   it feels so WRONG(LY RIGHT)   ,   to the point it’s almost TERRIFYING and g o d   ,   oliver’s never been so fucking GRATEFUL for not possessing a heart   ,   given he’s sure it would’ve BROKEN through his ribcage now   ,   throbbed so boisterously against the cusp of her ear   ,   there would be absolutely no denial regarding the impact of maehee’s irrefutable allure.  HE’S LUCKY SUCH IS NOT THE CASE   ,   HOWEVER.  his arms rise once   ,   then descend again   ,   regress to motion only when the antagonistic beau promptly grasps the valorous darling’s shoulders shortly after another prolonged moment dedicated to his SCANDALIZED CONFUSION   ,   before detaching himself from the former’s voluptuous curves at last   ;   ❝  are you CRAZY   ?   ❞   a poorly subdued EXHALE dishonors the chiseller’s guttural growl whilst those sculpted cheekbones presently flaunt the rouged kisses of summer   ,   the said roseate heat adorning his gilded skin due to the immortal’s AGITATION as he humorously keeps holding her dainty figure at bay   ,   as if maehee were to detonate at any provided chance    —   serve as his DOWNFALL.  the timorous distance between them thus further ripens   ,   to the charnel fool’s favour   ,   ❝  NO.   ❞   the daredevil’s glower soon darkens   ,   his composure remaining thoroughly DEMOLISHED the longer he watches her petulant melodrama unfold   ,   disgustingly ENDEARED by the seemingly lunatic sweetheart   ;   ❝  no way.   ❞   …   yet   ,   his head briefly dips low in a subconscious approval no matter the boy’s vindictive snarl   ,   imperious frame betraying him whereas the older’s drawled out octaves deliver his venomous rejection at the very same time.   ❝  STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT.  what would i even get out of it   ?   ❞

 maehee’s brow furrowed along with her head slightly tilting sideways. his head was saying yes while his mouth was clearly rejecting the idea. however maehee would ignore that and in return smirks up at the taller figure. “ you’re saying no but at the same you’re nodding yes. so that means you’re going! ” she cheered while clapping excitedly leaving no room for him to reject her again. “ as for you i guess i’d be your toy for a couple of hours or whatever! i’m going to go get ready and meet you somewhere. thank you oliver!” she leaned up and pressed a peck to his cheek before scurrying off not leaving him a chance to say anything to her as he heels clicked along the floor. “i’ll see you soon bub! wear something fancy.” she finally called out before closing the door behind her.

MAEHEE’S ATTEMPTED ADVICE   ,   OR PERHAPS A W A R N I N G   ,   SURGES PAST THE AUREATE CUSPS OF HIS EARS LIKE A PASSING WIND INSTEAD OF RESONATING INSIDE,   as the foolish faux mortal FAILS to associate her daring presence nor feisty mannerisms with the lavender hued grandeur oh so trademark for ROYALTY   —   the mere mention of the regal title drawled amidst their ardent negotiation    ,   therefore   ,   makes absolutely no sense to the morose youth   ,   whose previously unrivalled bestowal of complete attention wavers the slightest.  ATROCIOUS ACCUSATIONS are held against him   (   as if he were nothing but a wicked sinner when in fact   ,   he’s precisely the opposite   !   )   ,   ones which broaden the fallen ganymede’s yet to be spoken   (   although very   ,    VERY clearly reflected in the saturnine chiaroscuro cast across his devilishly ANGELIC visage    ——   )   disapproval regarding the crooked turn of their rather ribald dialogue   ,   ❝   me   ?   DANGEROUS   ?   ❞   sneered out is the puerile disbelief wreathed throughout the dark melody brought forth by the rotten scoundrel’s exhaled baritone once he reconsiders the possibility of the doll akin darling being truly   ,   for the lack of a more refined wording   ,   REMARKABLY DUMB   ,   given oliver deems himself the least parlous creature to ever enliven this city   ,   unless caught among the rufescent throes of his BLOODLUST   ,   that is.   ❝   HUH.  your definition of such must be revolutionary.   ❞

closed starter for @baddlewounded: max is drunk and stupid but whats new + he stole your muses wallet

‘   dude—   i   didn’t   touch   your   shit.’    the   leather   wallet   hidden   in   his   coat   said   otherwise,   but   max   would   never   admit   to   swiping   it   when   he   THOUGHT   the   other   wasn’t   looking.   he   lowers   the   cigarette   from   his   lips,   blowing   the   smoke   in   the   face   of   the   other.   maybe   max   figured   the   other   would   back   down,   or   maybe   he   WANTED   to   start   something …   ‘   back   the   fuck   off  before   you  REGRET   coming   up   to   me,   okay?  ’

@baddlewounded liked for a starter // ? & victoire

horror + halloween starter call: scare zones gone horribly wrong.

Heart races with a step forward, excitement mixing along with nervous anticipation as the line ahead moves at a quicker pace. There’s a shiver running down her spine out of fear but she stifles the feeling with a smile— one that conveys excitement rather than anxiety (hopefully)— and she turns to the other. “Thank you for arriving on time, by the way. The other two got caught up at the end of the line— always late, so we’ll see them later— but if it wasn’t for you I could have wound up going through the first zone alone.” Arms cross, hand rubbing her the side of her arm as they continue toward the shrouded entrance and she shifts her eyes as a distraction to a group wearing neon headbands and glow-in-the-dark jewelry. “Aw—” She points ahead, “Maybe we should have gotten one of those! It seems like fu—” Her words cut with a shriek as a chainsaw echoes in her ears, shoulders tense, and she finds herself leaning on the metal barricade behind her. 

“Fuck.” She straightens herself, a nervous laugh escaping rose painted lips while she watches the rabid clown cackle and wander away to other unsuspecting patrons. “Did you see him coming? I feel like my heart’s about to jump right out of my chest.”

With a coat keeping her warm, Ara walks along side her friend as she tries to look out for any person that would try to scare them. She smiled as she nodded her head, “ I never liked being late, it stresses out. Plus, I knew you wouldn’t survive without.” she teased, eyes keeping straight ahead as she walked, leaves crunching from the weight over her feet below her. She jumps at the sudden scream that leaves victoire before bursting into laughter.

          beck grins at the intensity of her anger, shrugging it off as easily as anything else. he takes a step back when she stands, though, holding his hands up as if in surrender, though the empty gesture hardly lasts a second before he’s opening his mouth again.  ‘  trust me, if i was actually trying to woo you you’d know. i’m just saying, it seems like you’ve got a lot of anger built up. that’s not healthy, y’know  ?  it doesn’t have to be me, but you could benefit from a little… release of tension. i’m just saying this because i care about your wellbeing. i mean, i’d even be happy to help find you a date  !  ’

@baddlewounded​ liked for a small starter ( inspo on first bullet ! )

“ what are you talking about━━oh. ” no, he knew very well what the other was talking about, and said subject of sudden questioning was the cuts on his face and neck ━just a small peek on the horror that was his own entire body. there was no real point in hiding their very bothersome existence from the other. “ yes, they’re old scars. ”

          ‘  you have a huge ass drawing on your face, by the way.  ’  ash told them almost a little too carelessly. he was biting onto the peach that he had in his hand like it was no big deal.  ‘  don’t worry. i do it to my friend sometimes so i know it comes off quickly.  ’  poor arther, he had to go through so many of ash’s pranks like that.  ‘  i wasn’t the one who did it to you though. this looks too amateurish.  ’ // @baddlewounded

         ‘  it’s no problem, really !!  ’  the older witch said with a smile on her face.  ‘  i always do such things for my sister, so.  ’  she shrugged. putting some blanket on them when they fell asleep with a pillow underneath their head didn’t seem too much work. she even waited for them to wake up and while waiting, cooked a quick ramen.  ‘  here. you must be hungry. you seemed to be very tired when you arrived.  ’  // @baddlewounded

closed starter for @baddlewounded

He opens the door, calling in the next parent on the list. Xavier loved teaching kindergarten, and he was excited to meet and work with the parents the new school year ushered in. Granted, some were a little more difficult to deal with, but he reminds himself that all of this was for the good of the children. When the next mother comes in, he smiles and extends a hand towards her. “Hello. I’m Xavier Kim and I’ll be handling this class for the year. It’s nice to meet you.”