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@bellesshelf
the following is an independent & selective collective compendium of muses from vast borders, as portrayed by belle, 28, she/her, est. GUIDELINES. ROSTER. PROMPTS. JACK ABBOT.
bellesshelf holds books and stories featuring: teleph0nebusy & shiftchange / librariantics / symphannie
most active muses under the cut!
i want adventure in the great wide somewhere!
aka, belle's blogroll. bc it's expanding.
jack abbot. you are here! this is my main blog and where i am logged in every day, on mobile, etc. this is where to find me if you want me and don't have my discord. belle's shelf. this is my multi where most of my other muses live. i am not here often, when the muse strikes. but you can always request to write with one of my muses on the multi, by just messaging me on jack! frank langdon. this is my son. i am here pretty frequently. buck bennett. my gay government interpreter oc child. i am logging back into buck soon for more frequent activity. andrew cody. pls follow my new child. but be aware of triggering themes, pope is a heavy character and i will not remove aspects of him lightly. i will be here a lot. lexie grey. my little girl is under reconstruction & revival. check back soon! hailey upton. also under construction and revival. the love of my life. will be launched soon, in anticipation of her return. this will inevitably become my second main blog. abby lockhart. oop. stay tuned....
so that’s to say, who wants to puppysit nana while robbert finds himself in canada???
robby’s dog nana. technically, he says he doesn’t have a dog because this is his grandma’s dog. he got her for her when his grandpa died, fully knowing nana would end up with him pretty quick when grandma passed too. but she made bubbe happy for a short while, so robby is happy to have nana around. on sabbatical, she goes to stay with a friend.
Psychology Sentences, Vol. 7
(Sentences for interactions with therapists, psychologists, psychiatrists - or even just friends supporting each other. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"You deal with your past, or you get trapped by it."
"How happy are you?"
"Didn't you like your childhood?"
"Good has never been an absolute."
"It's not like there's a borderline between the good people and the bad people. You're not on one side or the other."
"Do you understand that you can't do this alone?"
"Aren't you supposed to ask me some questions?"
"This anger that I'm picking up on - this lack of control - what if it's all projection?"
"Let's not pretend it's been a normal day."
"Why are you so hesitant to discuss this?"
"You know me; I'll be fine. I'm always fine."
"How is it you're supposed to actually be helping me?"
"You've changed. You've transformed fear into anger."
"I had an accident a while ago. That kind of changed things for me."
"You don't say much, but you have an unquiet mind."
"Do you think you deserved to be loved?"
"I'm not certain I can feel anger anymore. I'm not certain I can feel anything."
"Why are you different?"
"May I ask you a personal question?"
"I should have known you wouldn't understand."
"It's called avoidance. You're giving me the least amount of information possible in response to each question."
"It's not a weakness to need people, you know."
"Your anger rules you. You must learn to master your emotions."
"Something dark is growing inside me."
"You don't have to do this anymore. You've already proven how tough you are."
"They talk about the five stages of grief. I think that's a myth. I think there are dozens."
"In the few jerky seconds of sleep I do get, all I see is dark swarming behind my eyelids."
"Have you ever felt alone?"
"I went back to work too soon. I thought it would help me, but now I'm not too sure."
WICKED-INSPIRED SENTENCE STARTERS
feel free to adjust pronouns as necessary!
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overture
"no one mourns the wicked."
"isn't it nice to know that good will conquer evil?"
"goodness knows the wicked's lives are lonely."
"are people born wicked?"
"now, at last, she's dead and gone."
what is this feeling?
"there's been some confusion over rooming."
"my roommate is unusually and exceedingly peculiar..."
"what is this feeling, fervid as a flame?"
"i will be loathing you my whole life long."
"these things are sent to try us."
the girl in the bubble
"such a beautiful life built on lies."
"all that's required to live in a dream is endlessly closing your eyes."
"the truth has a way of seeping on in."
"it's time for her bubble to pop."
"who in the world is she now?"
"the beautiful lies never stop."
no place like home
"why do i love this place that's never loved me?"
"it's a promise, an idea...and i want to help make it come true."
"why should a land have so much meaning when dark times befall it?"
"when you feel it's not worth fighting for, compel yourself."
"think how you will grieve for all you leave behind."
"if we just keep fighting for it, we will win back and restore it."
for good
"i've heard it said that people come into our lives for a reason."
"we are led to those who help us most to grow."
"i don't know if i believe that's true."
"i know i'm who i am today, because i knew you."
"it well may be that we will never meet again in this lifetime."
"let me say before we part, so much of me is made from what i learned from you."
"who can say if i've been changed for the better?"
"i guess we know there's blame to share."
no good deed
"let him never die."
"what good is this chanting? i don't even know what i'm reading!"
"no act of charity goes unresented."
"was i really seeking good or just seeking attention?"
"let all agree, i''m wicked through and through."
"all helpful urges should be circumvented."
"that's one more disaster I can add to my generous supply."
wonderful
"once folks buy into your blarney, it becomes the thing they'll most hold onto."
"they'll go on believing what they want to."
"they called me 'wonderful.' "
"you know, i never really had a family."
"the truth is just what everyone agrees on."
"at long, long last, receive your due."
my most active muses!
⁀⚕ ɪɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ ϙᴜᴏᴛᴇs ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ + jack + lexie @bellesshelf
Anya Taylor-Joy seen swanning about after the Dior show at Paris Fashion Week (Oct 1, 2025) ☁️ via ig/halseyyoumans
SHAWN HATOSY as SAMMY BRYANT Southland | What Makes Sammy Run? (2.05)
it never fails that i get pope-pilled when i have so much shit to do.
⁀✉︎ ꮇꮖꮪꮯ. ꮖɴᏼꮻх ꮇꭼꮪꮪꭺꮐꭼꮪ @bellesshelf + lexie | | | ⤷ : she’s found him at his desk once more. it’s rare in a marriage to compete over who is the most talkative and most knowledgeable about oddball medical abnormalities but tonight, at dinner, it was jack. even if thatcher grey rolled his eyes at his son in law for it, lexie thinks jack is marvelous. that he ought to be *marveled at*. so she bends in front of him and kisses just beneath a hairline of silvery curls, whispering, “i love your weird brain.” (fine! there’s your kiss annie!)
𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤. the distance he kept from lexie’s father — a man who reminded him far too much of his own — was a practiced kind of self-preservation. but the other half, the more important half, came from her. it was in the ease he felt when she was near. the way he could fall into a ramble about whatever medical study had last seized his mind, and she would be there still, cross-legged on the couch or curled beside him, listening. not just waiting for her turn to speak, but listening. letting him go on.
and then she kissed his forehead. said those soft words. he looked up at her with hazel eyes, as though the feeling had started behind his ribs and made its way all the way to the back of his teeth. a kind of love that ached sweetly. his fingers brushed against hers, lingered. he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her fingers. ❝ i love you. ❞
❝ you're brilliant. ❞ it's second nature. adoring jack, that is. lexie's nose wrinkles and she squints, squeezing her husband's chin. if she could hug the stuffing out of him, lexie would. though, she does suspect there's not much stuffing there. just muscle and a little titanium and a lot of macgyver rigs. ❝ ━and i love you, and my father will come to see you exaaaactly as i do, ❞ she speaks as she splays across his lap, arm decorating the back of jack's neck and fingertips finding the gray curly ends to stroke. ❝ aaaaand you're the best husband in the world…… and is this doing anything to distract you? ❞ should. her breasts rest in his line of vision, her perfume, classy but sexy, encircles jack's head, curtains of chesnut brown hair tickle his skin. lexie bumps their foreheads together, two smarties who probably could communicate telepathically if they tried hard enough. lexie smiles against jack's lips, nose tips touching gingerly. ❝ you're perfect how you are, jack abbot. ❞ so says lexie abbot.
EVERY FEMALE CHARACTER THAT I LOVE (in alphabetical order) LEXIE GREY - GREY’S ANATOMY I know that I am supposed to toughen up. I know I am supposed to not care, but how? How do you not care?
