only whispers can tell

Hello! My name is Brielle Scott, and I'm 18. I love painting and playing the guitar. Feel free to talk to me, that is, if you want to. It's always nice meeting new people. [Indie RP. Multi verse/multi fandom, will interact with anyone. Mun is 18+]

[biites-deactivated20160124]

"What are you doing?"

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Just thinking." 

[whimsygardens-archives]

Put “Pretty Please” in my ask box and I’ll generate a number from 1-40 and see what prompt we get! Mixture of angst, silly, romantic, and NSFW prompts.

Brownie points to those who don’t read below the cut!

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[hazydayscrazynights]

"Bri…" He spoke softly, looking over at her. "Why can’t you see that I’m okay? It was one tiny slip up… I’m sorry…" When she nearly brought up what he had done, he frowned. Not liking to talk about it at all. “I thought we were friends?” He accused. “I don’t wanna talk about it, I’m fine… Just don’t call my mom.”

[brielle-scott-blog]

"We are," she said in almost a whisper. "We're friends, of course we're friends... Which is why it makes me sad to think that you were ever hurt in any way..." She sighed, knowing that she wasn't making it any better. "I'm sorry, we don't have to talk about it. And I won't call your mom, okay? I promise." 

[holdenwtf]

an au between two famous people. they spend a lot of time away from one another so it’s a lot of skype calls and phone calls and texts ((sometimes dirty!! hubba hubba)) but like they surprise each other by visiting each other randomly just to keep things alive and interesting. there would be lots of angst too bc insecurities and tabloid rumors and just all the annoying parts of being famous :////

[thegutterwelcomesyou-blog]

+brielle-scott

[thegutterwelcomesyou-blog]

"Don’t feel stupid, it’s fine. Do you want me to shut it for you?"

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Yeah, okay. Uh, thank you." She sighed and put her hand to her forehead. "I promise I'll act more normal the next time we talk." 

[springflxwers-deactivated201707]

"Ouch, I raised your self-esteem and now you’re lowering mine!" Kaden joked giving the small brunette a classy wink. "Y’know how I raised your self esteem? Because I’m fergalicious, definition: make them boys go loco."

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Well both of us can't go walking around with high self-esteems, the world wouldn't be able to handle it." She shook her head at him, laughing at the same time. "Are you alright there? You're being weirder than usual, which is saying a lot." 

[honorex-deactivated20141006]

[ he scowled. ]

"That’s bullshit. You have every right to ask your friend how he’s doing. If he’s an asshole, he’ll react like I just did so yeah, basically, I’m an ass."

[ the scowl disappeared from his features and was replaced with a grin instead. ]

"A lovely ass, though."

[brielle-scott-blog]

[she shook her head.]

"You've probably had tons of people ask you that already. I'd be annoyed too..."

[she smiled, giggling softly.]

"Yes, a very lovely ass." 

[coinquinatus]

         —“Why would you do this to me?”

[brielle-scott-blog]

"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to!" 

[hazydayscrazynights]

"I have to get home." Ryder freaked out. "My mom, she’s going to be real worried… and just I have to go, please. I don’t need to be here." Though the cuts on his wrist said differently. "Please I’m okay."

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Ryder..." It was painful seeing him like this. He should be with his family, not in a hospital. "The doctors are saying that you can't leave for another couple of days," she replied with a sigh. "How can you say that you're okay, when..." she shook her head, forcing herself to avoid glancing at his wrist. 

[lunarchld]

Headcanon Asks!

☩ for a bedroom headcanon

✖ for a tattoo headcanon (One they have or one they want)

♖ for a childhood headcanon

♬ for a song that fits them

↹ for a best friend headcanon

☾ for a sleeping headcanon 

✻ for if they are a night or day person

✄ for a drunken headcanon

♘ for a pet headcanon

❀ for their favorite season

☮ for an embarrassing headcanon

✈ for a traveling headcanon

⊗  for a completely random headcanon

[inboxideas]

How would your character say goodbye to mine if mine was sacrificing their life for yours?

[bellamy-blake]

[lurkingbottle]

I remember how much her realization that she was “never going to be good enough for him” resonated with me when I first watched this movie. She decided to push herself, not to be with him, but to prove him the fuck wrong.

Strong female role models who can still wear pink and love fashion. Yes yes yes.

[comeoutofthewoodwork]

I FUCKING LOVE THIS MOVIE OH MY GODDDDDDDDDD

[playwright-cute]

CAN WE JUST STOP FOR A SEC THO?

HE’S INSULTING HER FOR BEING DUMB

SHE GOT INTO THAT SCHOOL ON HER OWN.

WARNER NEEDED HIS DADDY TO CALL THEM TO BE ABLE TO GET IN.

I LOVE THIS MOVIE NO ONE EVEN UNDERSTANDS.

[inboxstuff]

Send me a ∞ for my character’s reaction to a marriage proposal from yours

[effcrvescents-blog]

           “I did something, really bad. And you’re going to hate me. Hell, I hate myself for it.” He sighed and rubbed at his temples, figuring out how to word it correctly. “Please, don’t hate me.”

[brielle-scott-blog]

"What did you do?" she asked, even more concerned than before. "I won't hate you," she added reassuringly. "I promise, I won't hate you. Can you tell me so I can help you fix whatever it is that you did?" 

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Aren't you happy your brother is burning in Hell and you're not?" {You Have 12 Words To Make My Muse Cry Meme -- sent from verse three.}

"Stop… please, just go away. Please." 

[thomas-doyle-deactivated2014061]

She didn’t understand, she’d said so herself. This wasn’t a rarity but given his sudden approach to the girl, a premature move from his part, he was now to deal with the female’s confusion. A faint sense of inner turmoil began to stir somewhere within the man-like being. Another new sensation. He didn’t like it. Frustration was common, for humans. For the demonic, however, it was nonexistent. He’d seen the possibility to take her away, right there and then, but that was out of the question. It was not the way things went. There was a process to this and he had to follow it. Even if it meant through tedious mediums of communication, which meant, acting like a human.

The selfish, child-like impatience of his kind began to creep at the back of his thought process. He stopped himself, once again, from saying too much. “I have been waiting,” context, “to meet you.” It’d finally come out. It was not the best angle but after all these years, the last thing he wanted to be was silent. “I will always be there for you.” there was a tenderness in his voice now. It, too showing in his eyes. His way of begging for understanding, as he couldn’t explain himself properly. “I have always been.” And there it was, a confession. Truth between the lines. The only way a demon knew how.

[brielle-scott-blog]

She waited patiently for him to explain himself, but he never did. Or at least, he never fully explained himself. She still had so many questions for him, but didn't know where to start. So, she stood there and waited for something to happen. For him to go away, for something dangerous to happen, anything. The brunette was growing anxious, but kept taking deep breaths. She wasn't going to panic, not now. Not with this stranger standing right in front of her- she wasn't supposed to show any weakness, was she? Well, it was probably too late for her to avoid that now. When he spoke again, a chill went down her spine. Once again, he made no sense. Why in the world would he be waiting to meet her? She knew for a fact that she wasn't important enough to have a stranger care about her. 

"Y-you have?" she stuttered, her attempt at being calm failing. "Why? For how long?" she needed some sort of explanation. "Who are you?" Brielle didn't know him at all. They have never met, or at least that's what she believed. But does he know her? It seems like he does. The girl stayed frozen as he confessed, opening her mouth to speak again. "Thank you," she whispered for the second time now. But I'm still confused. It was too unusual for someone to say something so meaningful like that these days. It was as if he was from another world. Brielle smiled at him, hoping to ease the tension. Maybe that was all she needed to do; take a deep breath and smile. 

[thelonelylostones-old-deactivat]

{ open }

[thelonelylostones-old-deactivat]

His smile grew wider, “Oh? That’s all you have to say?” He teased at her as he nudged his nose against hers.

[brielle-scott-blog]

She opened her mouth to say something, but was pretty speechless. She found herself wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling herself even closer to him. "Mhm," she said in response to his question. 

[ghostsx]

           "I thought it was obvious that I really just want pie," Dean says to the girl, "What is it then if it’s not pie? Is it at least important?"

[brielle-scott-blog]

"Sorry, I guess I didn't get the memo," she muttered. Brielle smiled at him when he asked what was in the box, and carefully picked it up to bring it closer to him. Inside was a small bunny, its head and ears moving with confusion. "I found him all alone, and I didn't know what to do so I just brought him with me. Isn't he cute?" she grinned.