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**OIOI, ATTENTION!** ‘ave ya eva’ in ya life seen a chap so BEAUTIFUL? i’d be ‘ard pressed ta find the likes of ‘im anywhere in the country – nah, the WORLD! ‘is name is stu, tho’ most call ‘im 2D, and ‘e’s lead vocalist for that band, GORILLAZ! if y’d be interested in minglin’ with this BLUE-‘AIRED BEAUTY , give this post a like/reblog!
disclaimer: comes with anxiety, an addiction to painkillers and legs too long for ‘im to control, or so i’ve ‘eard. take ‘im in at y’ own risk.
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a baby...
@uncertaintyfound.
he has kept a close eye on the argument ; most of the time, his friends will calm themselves down, but he feels like it’s more and more often nowadays that he has to step in. sure, every group needs a peacemaker, but he feels the role is used far too often. he nods in solidarity, looking over matt’s shoulder to study mike. he’s not exempt from the group’s general disdain for a few members, even if he is exceptionally skilled at pretending he is. “ just ignore him, he’s gunning for a reaction.”
mike’s RETREAT is not taken lightly, matt’s stance contorted in surprise and irritation. the history between his superior and his girlfriend is never not in the forefront of his mind; just another reason for him to be unsure of himself. turning to chris with a small, exasperated smile, he sighs, shoving his hands into his pockets. ❛ yeah, you’re right -- it’s a damn shame that he’s got such a punchable face. ❜ tone is light, but he isn’t joking. ❛ i gotta learn to ignore him, or i’ll go insane. ❜
if anyone wants me to add a muse or sm... someone you’d rlly wanna see... lmk and i’ll see what i can do
@relapsent. // libby.
weeks have passed, thinly veiled nights under his fingers, and he still has not talked to her. awkward hellos do not count; mistaking her for a long dead friend does not count. the next time their eyes meet, a hurried look in a crowded room, he smiles ( * he hopes it is enough ). ❛ hmmm-hi. uh, matt. i’m matt. hi. ❜
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@relapsent. // holtzmann.
slow and melodious, he lulls the town to sleep ev’ry night. the sun sets later each day, time ticking slower / slower / slower, without anyone really noticing. lethargy has nothing to do with it. ❛ and how has the town been treating you, holtzmann? the angels, who do not exist, already speak quite highly of you. ❜
MUSES THAT ARE CURRENTLY HERE(TM):
BEATRICE BAUDELAIRE.
BESKHA.
CECIL PALMER.
ELLINGTON FEINT.
LUCY BAKER.
MATT BLUETT.
muses that i am probably gonna add when i get icons:
rick/adventure core mangle violet baudelaire???
"I think the town's lost gravity again." from carlos this isn't even a real meme but w/e i do what i want
GOOD NIGHT , NIGHT VALE. // @uncertaintyfound.
soft septembers intertwine through his spread fingers , face open and vulnerable as a new bruise . the smile is somewhat smug and yet so gentle , a reflection of the slightly fluctuating air beneath them . carlos’ hand grappling for him ( * an anchor , a safety -- oh , isn’t he always walking on air around the scientist ? ) is enough to send his head reeling , palms adorned with sweat . in all his years , in all his unreliable memory , has anything ever been as blissful as this ? using the lack of stability to his advantage , cecil leans slightly , bringing long legs to a vertical , shifting to lean on his palm and stare .
the worried look on carlos’ face is enough to ignite the kindling in his eyes , not so much a blaze but a hearth -- homely , inviting . breathing out steadily , cecil emits a thin and low hum ; content , peaceful . never has he enjoyed his strange , strange little town so much . maybe the future is not in the sky above the arby’s ( * maybe it is teeth like a military graveyard and perfect hair . maybe it’s a labcoat and a strong jaw ) . ❛ really , carlos ? ❜ and as he asks , they drift together , caught up in their own little orbit . ❛ i hadn’t noticed . ❜
aint she cute (~:
@uncertaintyfound.
cup held ‘tween pink - tipped fingers , the soft scrape / scrape / scrape of her foot on the floor , ellington waits , hanging in anticipation exactly like bricks do not . despite their less than straightforward partnership , she trusts him . just so , the bell above the door to black cat coffee brings her head up , a hand flicking the button by her elbow to make a cup of coffee she knows he will not drink . ❛ lemony snicket . ❜
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“And I? Sit here. In front of my microphone. Making useless words with my useless mouth. Discovering the weightlessness of stories before the heavy weight of the world. Stay tuned next for…I don’t know…I don’t care.
Good night.”
because art is dead and apparently, no one has played a 6′0 tall possibly immortal possibly alien man, i’m gonna describe what cecil looks like In my Mind:
white hair darkening at the temples, three eyes, one embedded squarely in his forehead. this eye is blue, and the other two are 1. in their rightful place and 2. brown. his skin is dark, but not quite as dark as carlos’. a full mouth and skinny nose, pointed chin and long neck -- generally slightly off proportions, strange but not unattractive. thin, but not too thin. long fingers, bony and smooth, light freckles across his browbone, nose, cheeks and forearms. vaguely lanky, looks like he shouldn’t be able to control his limbs as well as he does. rarely any scruff, but he’s married to the job(tm) so hey, sue him, sometimes he forgets to shave. worry lines around his eyes ( they’re laughter lines, he’ll insist. lines that one day, he woke up with. lines that do not exist ).
"We all want to live forever, right? Wrong. Immortality is stupid." ( for cecil. it's funny bc she's Technically Immortal )
GOOD NIGHT , NIGHT VALE. // @pulselessly.
the deathless , the long-lived , the voice of night vale – what must he have to say about immortality ? those memories he retains are not credible , loose sand falling through his fingertips no matter how he tries . existing , possibly out of time , has ruined such a man ; but only in the parts of his mind that he cannot access . a smile , wry and tight , third eye fluttering peacefully shut before he answers . ❛ and that is the case , sometimes . people want stupid things . stupid things want to live forever . and so the cycle goes on , with more and more people being wrong along the way . a snowball rolling down a never-ending hill , if you will . we can only hope it melts at the bottom . ❜
I sense a creature in each room I enter, just on the edge of things. It watches wide-eyed as I pass, still. Claw marks on doorways. It does not breathe. It will not look away.
Benjamin Clime, Animals (via monstrauma)
Welcome to Night Vale {Sentence Starters}
"A life of pain is the pain of life, and you can never escape it."
"There are many things I wish I could remember."
"Regret nothing, until it is too late. Then, regret everything."
"We have nothing to fear except ourselves."
"Your existence is not impossible. But it's also not very likely."
"There are no trees in the library."
"Whoever is telepathically assaulting the tourists, please stop."
"The sun didn’t set at the correct time today."
"It has occurred to me that I may be the only one able to see it."
"Alligators. Can they kill your children? Yes."
"We are not history yet. We are happening now. How miraculous is that?"
"The moon’s weird though, right?"
"Do not approach the Dog Park."
"If you see something, say nothing, and drink to forget."
"Is there something more interesting than us?"
"It does not feel as we tiny humans feel."
"It’s impossible to be killed by a gun."
"We're all being monitored almost 24/7."
"Vote correctly, or never see your loved ones again."
"The Glow Cloud does not need to converse with us."
"We all want to live forever, right? Wrong. Immortality is stupid."
"Some mysteries aren't questions to be answered."
"We are all invincible to bullets and it’s a miracle."
"We do not have answers. I am not certain we even have questions."
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@doomedtogether.
❛ sometimes you go through huge events -- like a glow cloud devouring your entire community -- and while they’re happening , it seems like there couldn’t possibly be anything else that is going on . and then the glow cloud moves on . and you move on . and the event is behind you . and you may find , as the event passes , you remember it less and less . and you are left with the fleeting feeling of importance of the things in life . and the faint , but pretty , smell of vanilla . ❜
@smartemployee.
intricate colours flash and writhe along his skin , billowing lines that mirror his empty smile . it is nothing and everything ; perfect for a reporter . cecil’s lack of social skills , incidentally , are also perfect for a reporter . ❛ update , listeners : there is a strange man missing a hand wandering the street . why no hand ? why his chainsaw ? why the stench of death and disturbance ? i will try and get a word from him before the message from our sponsors . hello , sir . why the blood ? ❜
