╰ ♡ ✧ ˖ a closed starter for @catcherisms.
“if you’ve got a girlfriend, i’m jealous of her.”
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╰ ♡ ✧ ˖ a closed starter for @catcherisms.
“if you’ve got a girlfriend, i’m jealous of her.”

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❝ When I turn out all the lights, even the night– it only reminds me of you. ❞ / closed starter for Maddox as requested by @catcherisms
“Really?” he quickly turned to Maddox in disbelief. Ezra felt his face heat up as a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “I’ve been– you’ve been in my thoughts a lot, too,” came his own confession. In fact, the past few days Maddox rarely ever left his mind. The notion that they had shared affections made his heart soar.
daehyun was no strangers to drunks, and people who just didn’t know their limits. he was also no stranger to the other who seemed to come into the bar and grill often enough. they were always with friends or something but they were easy to spot. he always took the chance to hand deliver the meals to them and whoever was with them maybe his coworkers teasing him for having a thing for the other was true? he tried to brush it off carelessly but couldn’t help the small excitement when the other came in - except they were alone this time? that was odd. as his shift went on he finally was done and brining them out something they always order on his way out to say good night when he caught a glimpse of how drunk they really were. placing the basket of food down before them they were shouting something about how their ex sucks. “uhm hey...” he said softly looking to them. “you okay?” he wonder a bit nervously afraid of upsetting them further. // @catcherisms loosely based on THIS
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Wooseok sighed as he jumped up on the kitchen counter “You know, it might be embarrassing to admit this but, I’m going to say it anyways and you aren’t allowed to judge me alright.” He took his mug sitting beside him and picked it up taking a long sip letting out a happy sigh before continuting holding it to his chest “I don’t know if it’s the part of me that misses being human, but I kind of like warming up the blood bags and drinking it in a mug, like I vaguely remember liking tea when I was human and it weirdly reminds me of that.” He kicked his feet a bit tilting his head to the side “Do you think that’s stupid? You can be honest it won’t hurt my feelings, well maybe a bit but I’ll hide it well.”
𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚈𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃: @catcherisms' writing and creativity is a true gift to this world. i get excited every time i see a post that he has written on my dash.

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Rain for Winter!
SEND A WORD AND I WILL WRITE A DRABBLE OR HEADCANON BASED ON IT - Rain | MEME OPEN ✶✳ winter ask ft. inyoul | @catcherisms, @lighthousc ✳✶
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· · · · · Torrents, drops that fall and pound against body weak and tired of living, of failing, of simply existing. It drowns her, collapsing on knees in front of beds of dirt, their headstones weathered and beaten by time’s hands and creeping blades of grass and ivy that curl around the surface threatening to pull the last memories she has under soil, long forgotten. The clouds blanket the sky - she remembers once that it had been a brilliant azure but all there is stuck in her head is of grey, nebulous and churning, a maelstrom ready to release wrath.
· · · · · Or maybe it simply inner turmoil, manifested in appearance with this wretched rain. Mixing and mingling along with the salty trails that streak down bloodshot eyes kissed with purple bruises from insomnia’s lips, countless of nights awake as she lies in her bed in agony and the shadows of past continuously surround her.
· · · · · Chilled to the bone but onyx figures attached to frame - shadows or ghosts, who even knows - are even cooler, pressing digits deep into dermis until blood freezes. A feeling only felt once when she had made her first kill. Though no viscous liquid stains her skin crimson now, the rain cannot wash away the sticky sense and iron scent. Another memory tangled in many other black and white pictures.
· · · · · And all because of what? The tears from bundled cottons high above? Because she had stupidly decided to come back to this spot? The place she had only successfully managed to summon her family once before?
· · · · · How had she even ended up here? Had she been in a drunken stupor or a mere haze, letting feet plod to different places until she had made her way here?
· · · · · Why... why... why...
· · · · · She should have stayed right where she belongs. In Inyoul’s museum, away from these painful collections her expansive lifeline has accumulated.
· · · · · Get up, WINTER... get up...
· · · · · She should have been focused, stayed away from this place that brings nothing but heartache, that spurs beating organ into a frenzy, vessels battering against walls and wishing to be released from white-ribbed prison. That causes her to claw away at her throat desiring to release a breath that only balls in the pit of her chest, leaving her lightheaded and unable to stand.
· · · · · Inyoul... please help me...
· · · · · She had been doing so well. She should have stayed put...
· · · · · This stupid rain...
· · · · · Inyoul...
╰ ♡ ✧ ˖ a closed starter for @catcherisms.
“on a scale from one to ten, how fat does this skirt make my ass look?”