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*chimney has finally had enough of the obliviousness*

Buck: so let me get this straight

Chim: *eyebrows raised* straight? you?

Buck: *stunned silence*

Eddie: he’s got you there, Buck

Chim: oh we’ll get to your repression in a minute sweetie

Hen: *spits out tea*

#absolutely need this in canon #like you can't tell me chim wouldn't do this #but make it so he's not outing them to everyone #y'know?

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#might use these #thank you

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#might use these #thank you

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sorry for the unstated mini hiatus thing i lost motivation for...most things haha

replies will go out tonight and tomorrow, if you'd like to stop our plot - let me know <3

#rainbows & unicorns : ooc

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daehyun shrugged, stuffing his hands into his hoodie pocket awkwardly. "Cinna's our guitarist ㅡ not much of a singer." he stated, looking at the wall behind kitae, attempting to fake eye contact.

after the worry for the guitarist seemed to fade a bit, dae's normal awkwardness seemed to multiply tenfold. his fingers drummed nervously against the soft fabric of his hoodie, "well, i'm sure this parker dude can deal with it ㅡ i'm only worried for cinna."

Daehyun peered at Kitae for a moment, as if pondering. "Your voice," he mumbled, running his fingers through his freshly dyed red hair, "it's familiar. - but no, i'm not looking for Jinwoo. I'm here because a band member of mine has a friend or, like, a relative here? I think I was zoned out for most of the conversation - but I'm looking for her, and since I know that someone here knows her..." He realized he was rambling, fingers gently tugging on the mask that covered half of his face.

#vixyn : writing #yoon dae hyun : writing #feltrain !~

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Daehyun peered at Kitae for a moment, as if pondering. "Your voice," he mumbled, running his fingers through his freshly dyed red hair, "it's familiar. - but no, i'm not looking for Jinwoo. I'm here because a band member of mine has a friend or, like, a relative here? I think I was zoned out for most of the conversation - but I'm looking for her, and since I know that someone here knows her..." He realized he was rambling, fingers gently tugging on the mask that covered half of his face.

"If you're looking for Jinwoo, he's not here." Most everyone visiting Sky House is looking for the influencer house's CFO for one reason or another. "He's the one to talk to about money." // @muselinqs

#vixyn : writing #yoon dae hyun : writing #feltrain !~

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me: writing a really good and descriptive response

also me: ACCIDENTALLY DELETES THE WHOLE THING

welp time to cry

#rainbows & unicorns : ooc

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"but horror movies are just that ㅡ movies. fiction. there's nothing to them! you can't forbid me from doing this, just shut the door after me!"

summer pouted a bit at the woman in front of her, eyes wide in delight at the prospect of a mystery. while others would call her reckless and careless, she'd consider herself curious. what was outside? she planned to find out.

plot–some sort of horror plot where our muses find themselves stranded in a cabin in the woods during a heavy snowstorm. and something’s outside. bonus points if they hate each other. t*boo is very welcome! muse– riven; top, trans woman open to all genders

“no, because this is how horror movies start. i forbid you from opening that door.” if her tone didn’t reinforce her seriousness, her stance would. the woman planted herself between the other person and the front door, making sure to keep a healthy distance between herself and whatever was making those scratching noises.

#summer rhodes

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Hey, who would you like for the starter?

I truly don't mind! I'm happy to write for/with/as anyone

#rainbows & unicorns : ooc #sparkliest gay ! : asks

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someone pls give me a reason to use vixyn <3 i will love n cherish you forever ( and give u a cookie 🍪 )

#rainbows & unicorns : ooc

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when charlie meets one of the original B.A.U members & they realize why his last name sounds familiar

#rainbows & unicorns : ooc #charlie : headcanons #charlie greenaway

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haven let out a soft noise during the kiss, nodding slightly at the question. "that sounds nice," he mumbled, pressing another soft kiss to benji's lips. "now, either get dressed or go inside. no getting sick on my watch."

Haven hadn't truly wanted someone in a long time, he'd kept himself too closed off for even sexual feelings to arise. He grinned at Benji slightly, "I will worry." He was quick to kiss back, his own eyes fluttering shut as he moved his other hand to wrap around Benji's waist, pulling him impossibly close.

#haven lang

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haven's eyes widened at the changes to the home, gently pressing his hands against the walls to see if his eyes were just playing tricks on him, somehow.

they weren't, though, and he gazed at Lucifer now in slight admiration, although still not liking him even slightly. "wow, how does your big head fit in this building?" he rolled his eyes ㅡ he was not, nor would he ever be, a legend.

"i'm just an average homeless man," ...with an eidetic memory and genius level iq, but he had no reason to mention this.

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Haven peered at Lucifer skeptically, unable to believe in any of the words he was saying. His eyes narrowed at the harsh statements coming from the alleged Guardian Angel, cheeks and ears flushed red out of anger.

“One, I’m not that fuckin’ bad, you’re just a dick,” he moved around the run-down home he lived in, stepping over a rotting floorboard and kicking wooden pieces of the roof out of his way. “Two, there’s no such thing as angels, and if there were such a thing as a God or a higher power, why the hell is this the life he gave to me?”

He had only known Haven a short time, but already the other was annoying to Lucifer.  Perhaps he hadn’t regained his cheerful disposition after being King of Hell.  But God wasn’t talking.  He was fucking cackling like a madman about this decision; but he wasn’t talking.

“Damn.”

Lucifer stood and kicked the wall, and as he did, the house put itself to rights.  Fresh paint, rot fading away to fresh wood, the house came back to life.

“God has infinite dimensions that they must protect at one time.  An infinite number of inhabitants.  Your problems probably seemed small to them until now.  Besides, only future legends get guardians such as I.”

Lucifer looked down his nose at Haven.

“So, why are you going to be a legend?”

#haven lang

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Haven hadn't truly wanted someone in a long time, he'd kept himself too closed off for even sexual feelings to arise. He grinned at Benji slightly, "I will worry." He was quick to kiss back, his own eyes fluttering shut as he moved his other hand to wrap around Benji's waist, pulling him impossibly close.

Haven's heart was racing - he hadn't let anyone this close in years, let anyone break down his walls. He hadn't even realized that with Benji's presence his walls had begun to fall. He moved his own hand to the other's hip, rubbing soft circles into the skin.

"But you'll get sick," he whispered, "I don't want you to get sick." He felt his breath hitch as he tightened his grip on Benji's hip, cheeks flushed bright red. "Kiss me,"

#haven lang #rcsegxrten!~

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Haven's heart was racing - he hadn't let anyone this close in years, let anyone break down his walls. He hadn't even realized that with Benji's presence his walls had begun to fall. He moved his own hand to the other's hip, rubbing soft circles into the skin.

"But you'll get sick," he whispered, "I don't want you to get sick." He felt his breath hitch as he tightened his grip on Benji's hip, cheeks flushed bright red. "Kiss me,"

Haven wasn't certain what he was supposed to do in this situation, at least job wise, he knew he shouldn't let this continue, but god did he want it to.

He thought for a moment about his first interaction with Benji, how awkward it had been due to his own attempt to stay professional during a very gay panic. He was brought out of his thoughts by Benji speaking, a soft smile forming on his lips.

"Maybe I'll bake something for you then," he paused, taking note of the fact ( once again ) that Benji was still naked. "You're going to get a cold," he grumbled.

"I would, uh, I would allow that...yeah. But only if we're inside where it's warm so you don't get sick..."

#haven lang #rcsegxrten!~

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he knew he looked like absolute shit ㅡ but he had hoped that the fact that he wasn't taking very good care of himself hadn't shone through. it seemed, though, that it had.

"uh, yeah..." he mumbled, "I haven't slept...for a while, I think I've gotten thirty minutes in the past two days, but that's not what I asked you here for. I need your help with a case. I'd go to someone in the Bureau but...they'd think I was crazy. There's just...something I can't put my finger on with this case ㅡ something's not right." He was talking so fast and he stumbled over several words, but he had to figure this out.

This was his first solo case, his first chance to make it to the big leagues. If he couldn't solve this, he'd never rise.

"This case," he stated, "it reminds me of, like, the fuckin' Twilight series. Or just... delusionals who believe they're truly vampires? I don't know."

closed starter for . . . @thekingswench

charlie sat in a coffee shop, bags under his eyes visible from across the street. he hadn't slept in a while ㅡ the case was taking everything out of him.

he peered up over the top of his laptop when the bells jingled once more, signaling a new arrival. a small, sad smile formed on his lips at the sight of his old friend.

"Charley!" He called out, moving to stand but stumbling a bit.

#charlie greenaway #thekingswench!~