PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@bringsjoii
“ ⎯⎯⎯Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream. ( Who ) hid the path that led me to that place, ( with ) yellow desert screen. My Shangri - la beneath the summer moon, I will return again. ( Sure ) as the dust it blows high in June, when moving through Kashmir.⎯⎯⎯ ” // CAYDE - 6 // DESTINY I & II | DLC(s) // PERSONALS PLEASE DON’T REBLOG.
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On her toes, she gently cups his face and hopes he follows along when she 'tugs' him down for a kiss on his chin. "A kiss for an armored knight."
♤:// 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 ── [ ᴊ ᴏ ɪ ]
in all honesty , it warmed his heart to see such a sight from the hologram. her gestures were clear: she clearly meant him no harm. yet , there came that element of intrigue that was coaxed from the hunter nonetheless. to feel those palms on the sides of his plates , it caught the exo off guard , indubitably.
curiosity sprouted as roots , growing with each moment and with every action taken by the two of them. an unspoken language between the two of them ; was it that which belonged to of spark and steel , or those who resided in solitude ? either way , she had him blushing at ❛armored knight ❜ .
❝ 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ? 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡. ❞
⤷ kindness is not a fallacy ! || @bringsjoi
HELLO EVERYONE 💖💖💖 i wondered if anyone had been so kind to reblog this and promote my blog for THEO TW/OMBLY ? . i am too incompetent to make a promo now, so this would help out a great deal .
@lovetheodore
He was storm-tossed. Feral waves kenneled within his arms. To lash out and attack. JOI? She was barely there. A single cloud in the sky. And she was lured in to kiss his cheek just as gingerly.
Imprevisible just like the sea, one moment calm and the next exploding. Unpredictable, easy to anger with a handful of words but hard to calm down unless left alone. In all honesty, it’s a lottery, a fifty-fifty chance, a gamble whether whoever tries to talk to him gets the distant and pensive side of him or the angry and explosive one.
Surprise flickers across his face at the ever shifting image in front of him leaning closer and closer – a hologram that seems intent on contact in spite of the fact that it’s not possible. Yet, he watches her, allows her in his personal space ( as if he can do much about it ) and waits.
Gentle lips press to his cheek gingerly and then she’s gone, the distance between the two of them bigger and bigger.
Fingertips lightly touch the place where she just kissed him as if unsure if it really happened or it’s just his mind playing tricks on him. But then that would imply that he knows what such gentleness ( kindness ) is, would imply that wants it, c r a v e s it. No, this isn’t something made up of residual programs and data.
A small huff, gaze averted. “You shouldn’t.” because how can he process and deal with something he has no idea what to make of?
RK900 | D : BH | “Detective, take the wheel.”
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♞ — He was but a lowly observer in the universe she creates around them, watching as galaxies formed a few inches above their heads. The sky was no longer black and without character. Blowing through blackness, nebulous clouds of gas and dust swirl through the air — and then shining, burning, bursting through: little pinpricks of stars! A complex magic of nature blazing before their eyes. Mathematics in its purest form.
His eyes follow a tail of a comet that streaks past between the two of them (a shooting star), then his gaze finally land on hers, her face illuminated by nebulae, her brown eyes sparkling.
‘Like’ was an understatement.
The city of lights never slept, and yet, it was quiet up here. Intimate. The sounds of the city were distant. A world away. And only the haunting echoes of advertisements drifted in the cool night air like a lullaby. It was feint, but if one would listen carefully, there was also music… maybe he was just imagining that.
Though it seemed only natural that he take one step forward to offer her his hand.
“ Would you like to dance? ” He asked.
City of stars, Are you shining just for me? City of stars, There's so much that I can't see...
K takes the lead, his other hand slipping behind the form of her small waist and ‘taking’ her other hand into his. Then… they sway, slowly, feet stepping side to side. Dancing to imaginary music. He’s a good dancer. She’s the one who taught him how, after all.
SHE WAS WISKED AWAY IN A WALTZ BENEATH THE LAND OF HER CREATIONS. Stars twinkle like the glitter in her eyes. Alight like the shine of dark caramel candies.
I’d love to. She spoke first, accepting his solid hands in static of her own and stood on her toes, with a grace of a seasoned dancer. Never did her knight disclose his fondness for her stars, but she could only assume he was satisfied.
Her officer wanted to dance and it spoke volumes, to her at least, even when his voice was barely above a whisper. As if he would disrupt the existence of all things. As if his breath could disperse her across the roof like spectacle of lights mottled across her universe.
JOI had reassure him, in her own way, following his lead. He was the storyteller and she was the marionette, twirling herself to stray from the plot for a moment. A light hearted moment during a dark journey. She was sure to compliment him, ghosting her temple on his chest. Ever so mindful not to clip. You’re a lovely dancer. You’re so graceful, Officer. “I love tonight. I love it so much. Thank you for taking me to see the stars.”
An End Once and For All - Clint Mansell & Sam Hulick (Mass Effect 3)
Like for 1 kissu
Love is a verb Love is a doing word
⭐️ ☀️
⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did
☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how
We can certainly! I’m sure will come up with a way and as soon as I can, I’ll message you and vise versa!
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"Are you sad?"
hnn, what? did she hear that right? amanda freezes, nimble fingers pausing in their fumbling with adjustable mechanisms. she’d been too focused, too distracted to pay much mind to the other girl. swimsuit model girl. heh.
there’s a lull there within, a sudden feeling, like feet screeching to a halt. the same kind of feeling you get when descending stairs, when steps fall out from under you. she’d like to pretend it’s far in the depths of her mind, repressed, but it’s a feeling pushing at a frontal lobe, almost like against her skull, against the column of her throat. a sick sort of feeling.
it’s a feeling in the forefront of her, its beady eyes glistening while it chugs down fucking popcorn in front of the stupid silver screen that is her life. it’s the feeling that makes her sick. it laughs at her worthlessness.
“what would you know about sadness? look at you.” she snorts, offering her furrowed brows before amanda’s turning back to her work, as if disinterested in pursuing further conversation. feigning. falling away.“what, i look all peaches and roses to you or something? if i wanted a therapist i would’ve blown all my money on it like all of these other fucktards.”
Me, wants to send touch starve asks:
Me, remembers Joi is a hologram:
Me:
Me: 💔
"Good morning." She's looking to him, practically beaming.
should have Nate given into the propaganda of your own personal companion, Joi? he regretted it the second he made the purchase, but what else was he supposed to do? (fake) memories of his (fake) dead wife haunt him every day, every night. he wakes up thinking about her and he goes to sleep with her voice in his head. Aliya, Aliya. always Aliya. nobody but Aliya. it’s torture– agonizing and relentless. he just wants to get rid of it. if that involves bringing a fucking hologram into his life, then so be it. better than the option of going insane over his memories.
“morning,” Nate replies, voice barely there. when’s the last time he’s spoken to anybody? he can’t remember, but his throat is dry and his body tense when he looks over to her, blinking slowly. “…i’m Nate.”
If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress?
MISCHIEVOUS DELIGHT GLITTERED IN HER EYES and JOI tapped her chin curiously, cradling her chin in the palm of her hand. “Dear Sir, may I ask if that is a jab at something?”
Cries joi humming and singing in her adorable voice dgdgdgdgdgdgd
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💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted
✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me
💍 I want to be exclusives with you
⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did
☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how
💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t
🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends
🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!
💡 I have a thread idea for us!
💌 I just think you’re amazing
💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me
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