//I think everyone saw this coming, I haven't been active in a long while. But I'm going on a full hiatus on this blog.
I'm only going to be roleplaying kyle on discord from now on, so those of you with my discord feel free to hit me up for rps. Other than that I'll be on my other blog in a more chill environment
Hope you all have a good day, bye!
//Yeah so I'm going on a semi-hiatus? To put it lightly I'm going to be making @dvmbslvt as my main priority roleplay wise. I won't be leaving forever, I'll be on here and there every few weeks but it won't be consistent.
HOWEVER COMA
I reply much faster to discord threads then tumblr ones, so if you want to move threads over to discord to see it more actively replied to? Hit me up on discord: Timid-Kitten #0875
I also wanna thank my mutuals for being so patient with me and waiting, I know this might not come as good news but for my own health? I need this. I haven't had much muse for Kyle lately and trying to squeeze him out for threads is making it more stressful then fun.
I feel guilty about doing this, about not replying to stuff as fast? But I need to think about my health, and I need to do what's best for me.
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I’m Miss SugarPink, liquor, liqour lips Hit me with your sweet love Steal me with a kiss! I’m Miss SugarPink, liquor, liqour lips
Independent 𝐶𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑐𝑒 "𝐶𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑦" 𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑠𝘩 Written by Kitten
Personals please don’t reblog!
— ※ his annoyed face molds into a sort of pout as he notices kyle’s futile attempts to hide his enjoyment at the situation. his arms open from their folded position, to motion at the cotton balls littering the ground.
— ※ ❝ kyle ! they’re everywhere ! they’re probably in our shoes - and i’ll probably be digging these out of my stuff forever . ❞
"Pffft!" Kyle couldn't help it any longer, letting out a soft laugh as he attempted to cover his mouth to hide it, like it would help. After a good few seconds, he's able to speak once more. Between little giggles of course. "You have to admit, that's pretty good!"
you’re in love with a version of a person you’ve created in your head (@clickhereforhappiness)
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@clickhereforhappiness
“L….Leslie?” Okay, he had to be dreaming, right? There was no way this was real, no way. Still, the mere vision of her brought tears to his eyes. Flowing from his jade colored eyes as he looked down. “I fell in love with the person you showed me you were. What I thought you were….” He looks up a little, sniffling as he looks away once again. “Not that it matters which is right, it’s not who you were…”
She grins at his confession, gently placing her hands on top of his. A thumb strokes in a soft way his skin before she takes his hand and turns it over, bringing it up to her cheek. Leslie closes her eyes, her smile not even wavering.
“That doesn’t matter, Ky, all we should focus on is in the present, right? I’m alive.” She talks soothingly and opens her eyes, bright blue meeting his deep green ones. “I’m here for you.”
Feeling her skin in his hand, how smooth and soft it was, it made him swoon slightly under his breath. He was falling right back into her spell, he couldn't help it really. She was beautiful and graceful, charming and kind, gentle yet a force to be reckoned with. He was everything he wanted in a partner and more and he loved her.
Without much thought, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers in response to her words. A quick kiss, only lasting half a minute. He didn't want to force her into a kiss after all. He presses his forehead to hers all the while his thumb gently stroked her cheek, nuzzling his face into her a little as he takes a deep breath to calm his tears.
“I swear to you, Leslie...I won’t fuck up this time, I’ll protect you with my own life...”
@ non-rp / personal blogs: do not reblog !
The moment Kyle’s hand touched his cheek, that familiar aching feeling inside his stomach crawled up to his throat, ready to burst at any given moment. ❝ Dude, stop. You’re gonna make me throw up, ❞ Despite sporting a lovestruck smile, he gently pushed Kyle’s hand away, his own palms cupping his now deeply flushed cheeks.
“But I can't help it, you're so cute~" Kyle smirks at his own joke, cupping his hands over Stan's only to press small kisses to his face. He was at risk of being thrown up on, not like Stan didn't warn him. But did he care? Not really, he wanted to kiss his face much more.
From here.
“Dude.”
There came a knock at the glass. Kenny was bent down so he could peer through the car window, his expression dripping with concern. The glass and metal also muffled his voice a little, but it didn’t stop him from trying to talk to the sobbing redhead sitting inside the car. “Kyle. Man, let me in. C’mon. It’s gonna be okay.”
@youbxstards
There's a hiccup, it was only Kenny. It was better than one of those people that pretended to care and say they were there for you but really didn't. He sighs, pulling his keys from his jacket pocket and unlocking the car. He makes no other moves besides crying, hand clutching his chest while the other tucked under his knees. The pain was strong, like a slow-burning ball in his chest causing a pit to grow. It hurt so bad, he couldn't help but cry, as if it would help the pain.
//I’m in a really horrible mood and need a distraction, so I’m gonna be pushing out drafts the best I can. Probably gonna do the angsty ones first as a way to vent? So don’t be surprised if I spam angsty shit.
we love you anyway kitten take care of yourself!
that’s wild i’m glad you’re okay and i bet you look cute af!
//Yep it was, I just hope the lady will be okay ;; and thanks leo dear! <3
me: I’m gonna work on drafts today! internet: heh, cute. I don’t think so
how… how was your trip to the hair salon *interesting*, kitten? i hope you and your hair are okay lol
//the woman who was gonna cut my hair had to leave suddenly, like, she came back crying? Someone else had to cut my hair, I left the woman that left a tip at least and hoping that she's okay. Me and my hair are fine otherwise though, I actually have the same exact hair cut as my mun fc now!
//just got back from the doctor and an interesting trip to the hair salon. I’m gonna slowly do drafts on both blogs while relaxing and playing games!
marshson:
@youbxstards ❧ starter call
There’s a knock on his door, someone he’d already been expecting for the night. He rubbed his tired eyes, already having forced his dad to sleep instead of come in to bother the two. As much as he just LOVED being interrupted every attempt he had at falling asleep, he’d want to spare Kyle from it. Walking down the stairs, he yelled down to his mom and told her he had it and opened it to greet the other with a smile.
❝ Hey dude. You prepared for the best god damn night of sleep you’ve gotten all month? ‘Cause that’s what we’re gonna be giving you once it’s time to, ❞ he said, holding the door open and stepping to the side, letting him into the house. A prompt response ❛ hello ❜ is given from Stanley’s mom who is busy with work, and he waves his hand for them to go upstairs.
❝ I feel like watching the Bee Movie, don’t you? ❞ Stanley smirked.
The second the door opened, a smile spread across Kyle's face, a warm smile. Being invited to Stan's house was always the best to him, away from his family and chores, a time to relax. It was just what he needed, and only Stan could only really do that for him. Waving to his mom, he followed stan while clutching the strap to his tote bag.
He blinked for a moment when Stan turned to him and spoke, only to snicker and giggle with his hand covering his mouth a little. "Dude," He said, his other hand shoving him playfully. "Sure, ya memelord."
