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Viola Davis:“Me and my favorite gal! So grateful that i get to work with Famke. Love her!”
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Eve Rothlo + Happiness (✿ ♥‿♥)
[I’ve also been spending a lot of time here, on my Trish Walker.]
again, spending time on trish, more than any of my other muses
[I’ve also been spending a lot of time here, on my Trish Walker.]
❰ ━ ♛ ━━ A.K. ❱
Annalise let her eyes drop shut, attempting to block out the screaming pain that was battling against Eve for her attention. She conjured up the events before she got shot, the screaming, the crying, the pounding heartbeat that clouded out the sound of her own whirling thoughts. Begging, pleading for any one of the students to shoot her, they didn’t have a choice, and someone had to do it. Shouting every horrible thing that came to her mind, every twisted reason that each of the students had to lodge a bullet in her.
Laying in that hospital head, Annalise felt her hands begin to shake as she recalled Wes stepping up, leveling the gun at her head. Ready to carve out her brain.
“M-me.” She whispered, eyes still screwed shut, completely aware that there was no feasible way that she could have pulled the trigger, cause that blood splatter and dispose of the gun. She’d lie to everyone else, say it was Catherine. Tell them of the twisted sibling who shot the lawyer. But Eve deserved something else. Something more.
“No.”
She dragged a chair over to Annalise’s bedside and sat before she collapsed on the floor. “No. You didn’t, you couldn’t have--”
Eve knew that Annalise had thought of suicide, before--but that had been years ago. How could this happen now? How could Annalise turn a gun on herself?
Her hand hovered over Annalise’s. She was still afraid to touch her, afraid that she’d cause her more pain. Or something worse.
“Baby, how could you do this?”
“An exceptional actress. Trust me.”
“I’ll have to. Now, is there anything potentially... problematic that you want to disclose to me? This is the time to do it.”
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“Are you always this difficult, or is it something about me?”
Eve Rothlo and Jeri Hogarth were definitely a thing after Annalise left Eve and before Jeri met her wife, no one can convince me otherwise
— ❛ I’LL TAKE IT as a compliment. So, thank you. ❜
“I certainly didn’t intend it as an insult. Can I ask your name?”
❰ ━ ♛ ━━ A.K. ❱
Annalise bit down on her lower lip, she didn’t mean to upset Eve with her own emotions, especially with trivial aspects of self-loathing. As if any of that was new. There was no point to dragging other people into the lonely body she inhabited. It only got them hurt. Annalise looked upwards behind heavy lashes, “I’ll tell you what you want to know. Just ask.” She responded, and although she intended to open herself up to Eve, they both knew, that if it came down to it, she’d lie, she’d lie up and down to protect and keep secrets.
“I’d like to know why you left me for Sam, but I don’t think either one of us wants to get into that.” She paused. “I guess I want to know how it’s been. That’s a huge question, I know. You’ve been away for years, but--I’d like to know what was good. What made you happy, all this time.”
“I doubt they’ll find me innocent; i do have a record that isn’t the brightest but if you think they’ll set me free. By all means, i’ll shed a tear or two.”
“I wouldn’t have taken your case if I thought we were going to lose, Ms. Salt. Crying is not necessary. It’ll look fake from you. Unless you’re an exceptional actress. Are you?”
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hello, sorry I’ve been away. I made a new muse, Trish Walker, and I’ve been pretty active on her. I’m probably dropping one muse, but it won’t be Eve. Mostly I’m on Trish and my Marvel oc, sometimes my Bobbi or Satana. This account will continue to be low activity, but I’ll try to check in as much as I can.