braveheart

🌘 indie rp / multi-muse written by claudia ; est. aug 6 2018. "Keep your faith, raise your lively face" drafts: 14

[astrowcrld]

(...is a long time) indie multi-muse written by claudia. draft count: 01

here’s my new addy 😚

[madnessiskey]

You (2018), dir. Victoria Mahoney Season 1 Episode: The Captain 

[hunters-schafer]

[01101010-01100100]

me: no one understands me

me also: behaves unintelligibly

[astrowcrld]

hey guys.

i am coming back soon. i’m gonna do a little purge on my muses page and drafts. later i might post a starter call and respond to the drafts that remained ! to anyone whose starters i missed during this period and stuff i apologize. i wanna start over so i’m not gonna go looking for them either. also samesies to the starters i owed. thanks for sticking around, understanding and shit. 

[macherierps]

Janel Parrish as Mona Vandervaal on Pretty Little Liars: The Perfectionists; 1.01“Pilot”

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[nefariouscinephile]

[goochey]

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they say that i never cease to amaze,while half my mental belongs in a cage.

[astrowcrld]

@angelcriied / plot

          autumn couldn’t believe that she had managed to score her first apartment. it was a rental, sure, but it was hers. the female didn’t have much in the us. mostly it was the feeling that she wouldn’t stay forever that kept her from accumulating belongings. she had a large suitcase with her clothes and shoes and a big box with some books and other personal items, though. walking through the front door, despite the living room behind it being small, that made her heart beat faster. she placed her things on the floor, near the couch, and was startled when her gaze fell upon them. “excuse me?” she called out to the other person in her new apartment. “-- you’re in MY house.” her breaths came out in heaves, her chest rising and falling. “please, leave, or i’ll call the police!”

[arigrandedaily]

[astrowcrld]

untouchvd‌:

        Jayden honestly didn’t even had the intension to be everywhere the femme was. It just happend thus he was enjoying the sudden meetings to the fullest. Surely he wouldn’t ever speak it out loud, especially not in front of Aurora. “ Excuse me ? Were you talking to me ? ” With a frown he looked around, pretending to be surprised as pushing his lower lip forward. “ All I heard was some annoying noises ! ” He winked and a light smirk threatened to decorate his feautures. Crossing arms over his chest while he slowly approached her. Head cocking to the side as his lips partened, letting out a soft breath. “ You really think I’m here for you , don’t you ? Cute ! ” A laugh escaped his lips and he stared deeply at the female. “ Sorry to burst your bubble but this is definitely not how it is. I’m a busy man & I don’t have time for those things ! " 

          aurora should have owned up to the level of maturity expected of her. she was a mother, for crying out loud! -- yet she couldn’t. not around jayden. she clenched her fists at his infantile remark. “aren’t you supposed to be a grown man?” she rolled her eyes. “-- and i hear is a little boy.” perhaps not her best comeback, but the emerald eyed male had a way of making her lose her train of thought. it didn’t help that he was smirking. she wanted to punch the smile right off his face. a sigh of anger escaped through her nose as she attempted to conceal her mysterious fury. “i know you think i’m cute since you won’t leave me alone. it’s suspicious to say the least, jayden,” she shrugged, right before crossing her arms beneath her breasts and looking upwards at the male. “i don’t see how you can claim to be so busy, yet always find time to be in my freaking way!”

[lovingrot]

[astrowcrld]

gcldcnhour‌:

he was so romantic, and so vulnerable and open. blair wished she could be more like him, to take things as they came, see the good in them, and enjoy it. but instead she guarded herself to the point of missing out in life, focusing on a few things and missing the whole view. “you think so?” she smiled softly, glancing up at him. never before had she felt this way before, and still it wasn’t enough to allow him in all the way. though he was more deserving than most. “i’m not what i used to be unfortunately, time and injuries have not been kind to me.” she sighed, moving as he looked at her, blushing under his gaze. blair listened carefully, her eyes following the shape of his face, carving her own memory of this moment. “i’m so sorry thierry. that’s not something anyone should go through. and not know the truth for so long.” she laid her hand gently on his arm, squeezing tightly before laying her head back on his shoulder so she could avoid his gaze. she had known nothing but the truth, knowing how her mother had up and left her father. he never let her forget it. and how he couldn’t stand to be with her, and how everything was fleeting. that you only had yourself. “you didn’t deserve that.” she whispered, her lips quivering to keep from crying, wanting to comfort him, to fill in any gaps within his heart. and to pour her own soul out. but she was too afraid to step over the ledge just yet. 

          thierry, too, wished he could be more like blair. she was focused, ambitious and kind. the brunette was going to be someone, as they said. “hell yeah i think that,” he responded, a smile dancing in his lips at the thought of the two of them being meant to be -- forever. the dark haired male didn’t think he had ever wanted anything as much as he did this. “injuries?” he questioned, a brow arched upwards. he had heard the tale several times: sports star suffers injury that disables them from ever playing again. it was nothing if not a tragedy. blair deserved better than that. “so you found your other passion after that? or did you always want to become a lawyer?” thierry was OBLIVIOUS to the fact that blair wasn’t telling him the whole story. he just wanted to know more and had no quarrels asking the questions. he would have respected her SILENCE, too. “yeah...” he agreed with a slow nod of his head. “-- my grandparents really fucked up there. i mean, i thought i’d been abandoned. i never got to grief, or anything.” mostly the male was numb to the feeling of loss. he was used to the loneliness. he figured blair would now know why he was so dedicated to her. he sighed and sat closer to the female, wrapping his arm around her. “life is shit, babe,” he commented, sounding almost happy. perhaps it was his defense mechanism, or maybe it was the feeling she brought to him -- but he smiled and held her closer.

[carruechedaily]

[landlockedloversyearnforthesea]

// I hurt myself sometimes, is that too scary for you? //

[daily-men]

Sometimes people are like, ‘Hey, you played Dean Thomas!’ and I’m like, 'Wow, you actually know!’ It kind of shocks me because when I think about movies I love, and if I saw someone who essentially did what I did in Harry Potter, I probably wouldn’t recognize them walking down the street. (x)