when you fight your way out of hell , you will never be the same . a once pure heart , will ROT within it’s cage of ivory ribs and there’s nothing you can do but try and thrive .
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when you fight your way out of hell , you will never be the same . a once pure heart , will ROT within it’s cage of ivory ribs and there’s nothing you can do but try and thrive .
you are MYSTERY - PRONE / MYSTERY - FILLED . an enigma in itself , awaiting a solution . a riddle , an unknown cause . a seemingly innocent deception , concealing such a hurricane of conundrums beneath . an unsolvable puzzle , an incredible quandary . a superior sleuth , eradicating all questions of the supposedly undecipherable . an uncredited genius among the world . you are VELMA DINKLEY .
psa : i’m putting lou on a hiatus!! i’ll still check up on her every other day, but my focus will be shifted onto REY & VELMA!!!
DEAN WINCHESTER .
there’s an ache in the chasm of his sternum; that touch. lithe finger - tip pleading his gaze to hers, and yet even as head cranes, he wavers a moment. and when viridian hues finally oblige, they’re alit with a tenderness men like him can’t afford. he can hear the swell of tears barricading her throat, pitching her tone & leaving him victim to her wounds. look what you’ve done to her. witness it. that’s on you.
stubbled jaw doesn’t resist her, eyelids closing a prolonged moment while sigh flares from nostrils. ❝ you do deserve better, lou. and you ain’t gonna find it with me. ❞
fingers tremble as they remain on his skin . there is nothing more in the entire world that she wants , than the TRUTH . had she done something wrong ? why did he throw her to the side , like some RAG DOLL ? her heart couldn’t take all of the WHAT IF’S , and she needed answers .
❝ how do you know that , dean ? oh , right you don’t . why are you GIVING UP on us ? on me ? just . . . WHY ? ❞
BLINDED BY SUCH FIERCE HOPE AND LIGHT !
ANNA ANDREWS .
“Yeah.” IT’S A WHISPER against her skin and she’s turning to look at her again. This isn’t rejection, this is a yes and Anna is glad for that at least. Another kiss is pressed to the corner of her mouth and it’s taking everything Anna has not to just straddle the other and kiss her silly. This wasn’t like her one night stands, or even her fuckbuddies. This wasLou.
She’d been there for her through thick and thin and she just wants —- her. Doesn’t want anything or anyone but her right now and she can’t help but surge up to the other and kiss her again. It’s all she can think about — all she can dream about and the fact that she hadn’t realize it sooner made her want to scream. Glass is dropped onto the table and she cradles the others face in her hands and just stares at her unblinkingly.
“I want you so bad, Lou. Don’t know why it took the wine to realize it. I just want you. You basically live here. You’re basically my girlfriend already, keeping me in line. I can’t live life without ya anymore. It’s just impossible.” Mumbled as she slides a leg over her so she’s straddling her. She just wants to be close to her, couldn’t want anything else. It’s all that she can think of. Lou.
a breath catches in her throat , and she can no longer breathe correctly . her eyes are filled with WORRY . she can’t do this how will the other react to her true SPECIES ? how would she tell her ? there were so many queries flying through her mind .
but in an instant , her mind is SILENCED at the woman in her lap . her heart is pounding and her hands are trembling , as they clutch onto her .
❝ you know what, just FUCK IT . ❞
lips now cover the other’s , and she can’t help but think that there is NOTHING she wouldn’t give up to e able to do this every day of her existence .
COSMIC. psst, can somebody please give me an opinion on my rey theme?? i just wanna know if it’s good enough before i make her!! so give this a like if you’d be willing to tell me whether it’s good or not!!
COSMIC. in honor of both munday and my rey blog (coming soon), here are some pics of me in my rey cosplay for career day at my school (”career day” pffft i’m gonna be a jEDI THAT’S MY CAREER)!! the reception was super positive at my school because everybody was dressed as like,, nurses and shit but then there’s mE IN A REY COSPLAY. needless to say,, all the fanboys freaked out!! funn stuff ♥ ♥ ♥
RORY MATTHIAS .
her lips are soft against his, warm against the cool of his own ( he wonders briefly if she notices the chill of his skin). he grins, eyes closing shut, pressing his forehead against hers.
❛ why do ya wanna watch a rom com when you just used SHITTY to describe it?? ❜ he replies, poking her cheek with his finger. ❛ ice cream, whipped cream, and STRAWBERRIES. ❜ he finishes. ❛ that’s my deal. ❜
briefly filled with a sense of calm , at his skin against hers , she allows her eyelids to slip shut . the intimacy feels NICE , and she intends to enjoy every second of it . for these instances don’t come OFTEN .
❝ i wanna watch it to make fun of the tropes . it’s so FUN to point out the clichés . ❞
after a moment of pondering , a small smile graces her lips . a button nose rubs against his own ( COLD ) one in a little eskimo kiss . a content sigh slips through her lips .
❝ but DEAL . ❞
UNKNOWN .
lips purse slightly at the question, there are so many OPTIONS to choose from and he has no clue on what to pick. a hand shifts to brush along the dark hairs the lay on the back of his neck as shoulders just give a light shrug in response.
❝ um, okay they’re for my mom. usually when i visit the cemetery i bring a bunch of new flowers to replace the old ones. i don’t really know what her favorite ones are, but whatever you feel is necessary or what you like i am MORE than happy to take. ❞
no ounce of pity is shown , as she has picked up on the fact that humans hate being pitied . so , instead , she simply turns to a small portion of the greenhouse near the back . beginning to WALK towards it , her fingers beckon him to follow .
❝ lilies are classics when it comes to things like this . would those be alright ? ❞
HAWKEYE .
flecks of black dot her vision for a moment. hand reaches out , only to close on air . she swore the pain was manageable minutes ago , but the adrenaline settled back & the bruises & stray punches were spreading over skin like blooming wildflowers . not tonight , but tomorrow all of it will hurt like a bitch . gives words got registered a lot slower than usual , back pressing against wall behind her . the bird of prey to waver by mere mortals ; yet blind egoism , as she was one too .
❛ hawkeye . i go by hawkeye , ‘ a little bitchy because she’s nursing a hangover ’ . & usually i don’t do beer , but after this fiasco tonight ——— … i’ll gladly take one as well . hell , maybe two . ❜
nodding at the other’s words , she grabs two beers . and then , with a slam , she shuts the refrigerator door , and makes her way back over to the living room . she might as well try to RELAX .
❝ well damn , they must’ve gotten you GOOD . ❞
a hand reaches out , pressing a cold BEER into the palm of the hero . and with a small flop , she’s lounging on her floral - patterned couch , looking over at the woman .
❝ and i’m LOU . ❞
ANNA ANDREWS .
FINGERS SLIDE DOWN slightly to the others waist, squeezing there gently before turning so she can look at her. She knows how close they are, in both heart and distance. Lou was probably one of the few ones who kept her sane and amongst the living with her habits that would for most be utterly deadly. Eyes watch her and after a moment she moves her hand back up Lou’s body to begin to play with her hair, gentle soft touches that she would never give to anyone else but her. It was natural, right? They’re touching from top to bottom and Anna can’t stop herself from bending closer and pressing a kiss on pink petal lips before pulling away.
If things went to hell she could easily say it was just the wine. Lots of friends kissed right? That was a thing, she knew it was she’d seen it. Been apart of it, and this was just like that again. Nothing would most likely come of it and she turns her head back to the television, though she just can’t seem to concentrate on it. How could she with a beautiful woman next to her, someone who she cherished with all her heart and soul. Her closest friend in the known universe.
“Wanna feel it?” Said casually as she bends forward to grab the bottle of wine, fill up her glass and take a sip. She’s too nervous to turn to look at her, instead keeping eyes on the screen.
lungs are robbed of the air within them , as lips make contact with the other’s own . she can’t even THINK straight anymore . her heart is beating at , what seems to be , a thousand miles an hour . and she cannot believe that she had kissed her .
when her next words are spoken , they are so SOFT she almost didn’t recognize her own voice . she is filled with want and confusion , and she can’t seem to handle it .
❝ . . . you sure ? ❞
pallid fingers trail downwards , stopping right at the other’s waist . she WANTS to continue her trek down , but is too frightened to do so . does anna really want her ?
NAME. adora louisa “lou” aaron. NICKNAME(S). ad, addie, lou. AGE. 21 (dependent on the ‘verse). SPECIES. alien.
p e r s o n a l .
MORALITY. lawful / NEUTRAL / chaotic / good / GREY / evil. SINS. lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / PRIDE / envy / wrath. VIRTUES. chastity / CHARITY / DILIGINCE / humility / KINDNESS / patience / JUSTICE. PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE. to save/protect humanity from their ultimate demise. LANGUAGES KNOWN. english, mainly. but she knows a little bit of everything. SECRETS. that she’s an alien. QUIRKS. a twitch of her lips when she’s keeping something in. always wearing something plant-related (usually a small plant necklace). SAVVIES. botany, and anything to do with alcohol.
p h y s i c a l .
BUILD. slender / scrawny / bony / FIT / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / other HEIGHT. 5′5 WEIGHT. 120 lbs SCARS/BIRTHMARKS. none. ABILITIES/POWERS. healing, weather manipulation. RESTRICTIONS. none.
f a v o r i t e s .
FAVORITE FOOD. pizza. FAVORITE DRINK. piña colada (with vodka). FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING. bacon. FAVORITE COLOR. pastel yellow. FAVORITE MUSIC GENRE. pop / musicals. FAVORITE BOOK GENRE. horror / botanical. FAVORITE MOVIE GENRE. romcom. FAVORITE SEASON. spring. FAVORITE CURSE WORD. fuck. FAVORITE SCENT. the scent of fresh dew in the greenhouse.
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COSMIC. so, i have a few drafts both on this blog, and on olivia, so i’ll be doing drafts for most of the day, and then i’ll be trying to set up my lydia acc!! (and maybe i’ll make an sw muse too??)
side note: today is a bad day for me so i'll be working super slow but i'll try my best!!
plot about muse a and muse b who were two high school sweethearts who had a really bad break-up but are always kind of on each other’s minds even as the years pass and then one day muse a moves into an apartment complex miles away from their hometown because of a job and their neighbor is constantly having sex and it’s just getting really annoying so one night they they go knock on the door to say ‘HEY CAN YOU STOP BANGING ALL THE TIME I’M TRYING TO SLEE–’ and then whoops it’s muse b. surprise!