#okoden .

[anthrcpophagi]

i thought you died .

“Me?” I wish, she thinks. After the last few months she’s had, Maren is pretty confident that death sounds like a nice vacation. But a part of her is glad she’s not dead yet, if it meant seeing Jules again. “I’m still not used to people noticing I’m gone, y'know.”

#( answered ). #okoden

[gvngreen]

incorrect quotes. / ft. @okoden

#( memes . / ) #these two make me laugh i cannot deny #okoden

[peachwrites]

❛ are you sure this is a good idea? ❜ ( for coraline )

“Nope.” She said, kneeling down to retie the laces on her boots. Single knot for normal days, double knots for adventures. Today was a double knot day. “But that’s never stopped me before.” Coraline ought to have learned by now that sticking her nose into places it didn’t belong rarely ended well. Curiosity killed the cat, her mom would say. But satisfaction brought it back, Coraline would quip back. “It’s just an abandoned building. What’s the worst that could happen?”

#ok but I feel like they’d be fun friends #okoden #000. ━━ ooc ♡ answered.

[metalsiren-a]

❛  how  long  have  i  felt  this  way?  . . .  𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻  𝗼𝗳  𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 . ❜  

@okoden | [ 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴 𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 . ] | ​🇷​​🇴​​🇹​​🇴​​🇸​​🇨​​🇴​​🇵​​🇪​ - ​🇸​​🇵​​🇮​​🇷​​🇮​​🇹​​🇧​​🇴​​🇽​

#𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘺 * 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 /▸✧ 𝘑𝘜𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘕 + 𝘰𝘬𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯 . #okoden #omg how fitting that its the same song i used for his tag!! #𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 /▸✧ 𝘍𝘈𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘚𝘌 .

[clockchimes]

closed starter for @okoden .

' i guess it's like what my abuela used to tell me ..... el que con lobos anda , a aullar se enseña . ' a small shrug raises chrissy's shoulders , a hint of knowing amusement flickering across delicate features for the briefest moment . ' he who runs with wolves will learn to howl . '

#okoden #when will you get terrifying? i can do it on command. / ic . #IDK WHAT THIS IS SO LMK IF U WOULD LIKE SOMETHING DIFFERENT #BUT EITHER WAY THERE IS SO SOMETHING TO BE DONE WITH THESE TWO PLOTWISE #love a literal angel and demon duo

[peachyuus]

(´｡• ᵕ •｡`) dibs ♡

send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner

good bc you're stuck with me for another 10 years ♥

#okoden #♡ answered ♡ #♡ out of peaches // ooc ♡

[specterseen]

@okoden​​ sent:    is that blood? is it yours?

robin immediately looks down to her shirt where julian’s gaze is and sees the blood. oops... it’s evidence of her getting into a scuffle tonight. good to know she’s still got a good throw. she knocked out some dudes tooth for being a creep after he had the balls to defend himself. he gave her a good nosebleed in return. thankfully, her nose isn’t broken and the bleeding stopped before she came by. robin knows someone would say:  “violence isn’t the answer! blah blah blah....”  when handling situations like hers but she didn’t really care in the moment.

there’s a throb in her knuckles and her face.   “um. no. well, yeah actually.. i punched a dude and turns out that dude can punch back.”   robin replies, nonchalantly. 

#okoden #inbox: answered.

[anthrcpophagi]

i hate when people tell me to smile.

"Me, too. Especially old men. And kids. I usually growl at them instead."

#( answered ). #okoden

[lcvelj]

" hey @okoden. care to join me to paris this weekend? dad said something about a fashion show that i might be interested to, but i didn’t want to go alone and he suggested i could bring a friend and you’re the first one that comes to mind. "

the woman's eyes lit up as she grabbed some chips and drinks from the kitchen and carried them to the living room. she couldn't help but smile, feeling ravenous after hours of intense studying and research. lara jean's sleepless nights weighed heavily on her, leaving her exhausted and drained. her father, noticing her struggle, gently suggested that she should take some time for herself. and so, she embraced the idea of a trip to paris over the weekend, hoping it would bring her some much-needed rest before the chaos of classes resumed. ♡

#okoden #♡ ゜✫・. ❛ above all else ; guard your heart. ― v. main #she is still the soft friend.

[faithfulfriends]

@okoden said ‘look at me. stop looking at that, look at me. ‘

penny had the attention span of a goldfish, never able to focus on one thing for more than a few moments before her attention eventually got pulled away to something out of the corner of her eye. it wasn't that julian wasn't interesting, penny found him to be one of the most endearing and compelling guys she'd ever met during her career. . . it was the sight of russell hammond with another girl wrapped around his arm that caught her eye. her first instinct is to laugh, her hand covering her mouth slightly in a mixture of disbelief at herself, and shock at what she was seeing.

''tell me julian, are you the only person with a shred of integrity left in this town? because it really fucking feels like it.'' leaning against the wall with a dramatic thud, penny leans against the wall as she clumsily delves into her expansive coat pockets, hunting for the packet of cigarettes to no avail. ''please tell me you have a cigarette.'' she mumbles softly as the only thing her hands produce from her pockets are a mixture of backstage passes and empty sachets of sugar.

#answered; #c; penny. #okoden

[gvngreen]

@okoden said ; "Yeah, well, news flash: it fucked you up. I can tell."

bullying the traumatized. || accepting!

he tries not to take offense ; in fact, he can feel the mask raise in the tightness of his shoulders, the quickness to his pulse that thrums through his veins. smoke billows out through his teeth & he's thankful that it gives him a few seconds before he's expected to speak. everyone's got a story. some just happen to involve higher levels of violence & depravity & juvenile criminal activity.

there's a rebuttal on the tip of his tongue that's threateningly sour. something along the lines of, 'what the hell do you know ? maybe you should mind your business', but he manages to reel it back. he thanks the cigarette for calming his nerves, if only slightly. julian was a good guy, even if maybe he needed to watch his mouth. ace finally peaks at the other from his peripheral, just behind his sunglasses.

" fuck's that mean, anyway ? 'you's can tell' ? " he asks, though not unkindly. " wasn't nothin' i couldn't handle. livin' on the streets makes you tough. fightin' for everything you got, only trustin' a few close guys. shit makes you even tougher. " he suddenly wishes he could make a cold bottle of beer materialize into thin air. to hell with flight & laser beam eyes. that's a superpower he would want.

" i'm fine. always have been. " he barks a laugh. " as if you don't got your own skeletons in your closet. you tryin' to tell me you ain't at least a little messed up in the head ? "

#( ic . / asks . ) #okoden #i love them already. ty for this!

[metalsiren-a]

jules texting sawyer "bwAaAAaAaA 🎺🐛" at 3am when he's high as shit, send tweet

𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗠 𝗜𝗡𝗕𝗢𝗫 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 // @okoden + ALWAYS ACCEPTING

[  𝚂𝙼𝚂  ►  𝙹𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂 ♡  ] :  istg  if  u  just  ate  a  500 mg  gummie  im  gunna  call  911 [  𝚂𝙼𝚂  ►  𝙹𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂 ♡  ] :  partially for the ambulance but also for the cops because it's a crime that you didn't share

#okoden #° 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 ; ♡ julian deveraux. #° 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢 ; ✞ famous. #she's worried but also offended

[chlorinesiren]

" do you remember your nightmares ? "

“Not usually.” Not the sleeping ones, at least. Ren had never been the type of person to remember her dreams and there was a period of time when she was convinced she couldn’t dream at all. Her daydreams were strong enough, her mom would say. But she thinks she knows what Julian is trying to say, so she sighs. “I don’t usually remember my dreams. Do you remember yours?”

#okoden #( answered ).

[clockchimes]

“There’s a demon inside you.”

' that's ..... hey , you know , you sound just like my mom . ' no amount of humor could allow her to wiggle out of this one , though it does buy her an extra moment of time to figure out how to word her next sentence . ' he , um .... pays his share of rent , you know . he's the only reason this old body of mine is still functioning , so ..... ' a helpless shrug is directed the other's way . ' he's really not all bad . '

#okoden

[anthrcpophagi]

❝ someone came around asking for you the other day, but they gave me the creeps so i told them to fuck off. ❞

"For me..?” Her blood ran cold at his words. It could've been anyone in the world. Anyone who knew her name, at least. It could've been Mama, or Travis come to say their sorries. But Maren had a weird feeling that it might be someone much worse. “Was it an.. old guy? With, like, a ponytail? Dressed like a cowboy?"

Sully was still out there. She knew it had been a possibility this whole time. But she didn't expect him to find her like this. Not this soon, and not with Julian. If it was Sully, that put more than just her in danger. If Sully was lurking with a vendetta for Maren, he wouldn’t hesitate to take out Jules to get to her. She’d already lost one friend to negligence, she refused to lose another one. “Did they say what they wanted?”

#( answered ). #okoden #queued

[specterseen]

send 17 for our muses to play with a ouija board

"can you like shut up for a sec? i got it." fingers grip the wooden board, placing it down gently on her carpet. her legs fall into a cross-legged position in front of it. "got any ideas on what to ask?"

#okoden #inbox: answered.