𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕤

[brinlcytaylor]

𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕝𝕖𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕪𝕝𝕠𝕣

Hey is that HAILEE STEINFELD? No, that’s just BRINLEY TAYLOR. They’re TWENTY FOUR, and have spent FIVE YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of OPTIMISTIC but also can be SENSITIVE. OCEAN WAVES AND FLOWER CROWNS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party!

𝒷𝒾𝑜𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓅𝒽𝓎   .   𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈   .   𝓂𝒶𝒾𝓃

[dailyhailee]

Hailee Steinfeld for Apple Music (September,  2022)

[brinlcytaylor]

findale·:

“You know I have a dog, so maybe next time you feel an urge to pet a strange dog you can like… call me, and I can just bring you my dog.” Dale explained, though he understood the feeling. “Oh boy well, okay, you should still probably show that to like… somebody.” He added. “I don’t think rabies works like that, I know when I got bit by a raccoon a couple years back I had to go get like… shots and shit. Like a lot of shots. Cuz if you get rabies you like… guaranteed to die. Unless you get the shots.”

a gasp fell past her lips, “what you’re saying is... if i need some puppy love.. you will bring your dog to me?! why didn’t you offer this before!?” the brunette was practically hoping up and down with excitement before waving her hand around, “oh hush, i’m fine, okay? no rabies from the dog. it’s been like an hour.”

[dailyhailee]

Hailee Steinfeld’s newest selfies. 

[brinlcytaylor]

findale·:

“You got bit by… how?” Dale raised an eyebrow, shaking his head. “You can’t pet every single dog, I’m sorry, I know that is a hard fact to accept but you can not.” He stated, trying to sound firm but it just felt so silly to him. “No, you should not be concerned that you still want the dog, what you should be concerned about is rabies.” He huffed. “Let me see… you’re really gon’ want to get a rabies shot, cuz if you get rabies, you’ll die.”

“i believe it’s a crime to tell me to not pet every single dog. how fucking dare you say that to me.” she spoke with overdramaticness that took over her entire being. extending her hand out to him when he asked to see the bite before letting out a scoff, “i’m not going to die from rabies, don’t be silly! i am all caught up with my shots.”

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brainyfcye​:

faye was prepared to fall back into the book in her hands. no one ever stayed to talk with her longer than a few quick exchanges so she was pleasantly surprised when the brunette spoke further. “oh I can’t…” faye admitted, “besides not having a musical bone in my body, I’m on track to go to med school. that takes up a little too much time.” she smiled with a soft sparkle in her eyes, “but thank you. that’s– it’s really kind of you to say that. one of my younger sisters does dance but I couldn’t tell you a ballet term at all for awesome.” she extended her hand, “i’m faye… by the way.” 

“sure you can!” brinley spoke with the shake of her head. always one to encourage everyone to try everything. even if they don’t succeed. it’s all about trying. “if you want to, then go for it.” brinley happily reached out and shook the other’s hand, “nice to meet you, faye. i’m brinley.”

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lydiahemmingway​:

       lydia lit her cigarette taking a drag and blowing the smoke out the window as her blue eyes scanned the counter. “wow, did some damage there, brin,” she spoke nodding towards the burnt tray before shrugging at the brunette’s next words. “fuck it why not? it’s not like i’m not already killing myself with these things” lydia spoke waving the cigarette in her hand before plopping it back in her mouth, “pass me one?”

“they never said baking was easy.” brin spoke with a little pout before grinning excitedly. grabbing the plate of cookies and holding it out to her roomie, “take as much as you want. there’s plenty to have. dare i say, we may have sugar rushes tonight!”

[brinlcytaylor]

declanfms​:​

◉ ☽ ░╰☆╮░ ☾ ◉

the doors were unlocked, the lights were on and declan was sitting in his office keeping his eyes out for deliveries and his line cooks to arrive any moment now. but, the most exciting delivery wasn’t the food or the alcohol, it was his morning coffee from brinley. he heard her voice in the distance and instantly smiled, “my hero!” he called, “in the office!” he invited her to the back. 

glancing around, an immediate smile took over her features when she heard the familiar voice echo around the restaurant. doing as she was told, she walked towards the office and peaked her head in, “coffee delivery!” she practically squeaked and stepped in further. handing over the cup of coffee, “your usual.” she smiled before sitting herself on the empty spot of the desk, “how’s my second favorite person in the world?”

[brinlcytaylor]

2

Is your muse a good kisser?

i think brinley just screamed in panic in my ear. you guys got the baby blushing. i would say that brinley is a good kisser. the girl’s got a good pair of full lips. plus, she wouldn’t devour someone with a kiss. she is a sweet soft gentle baby. if she kisses you, prepared to be CHERISHED

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22

Is your muse a breakfast person? If yes, what do they normally eat for breakfast?

brinley is the biggest breakfast person. she pretty much has a five year old palette. lots of hashbrowns and lots of chocolate chip pancakes.

[memies]

TIDBITS HEADCANON PROMPT - For multimuse blogs, please specify muse.

How does your muse relax?

Is your muse a good kisser?

Describe your muse’s ideal holiday.

What does your muse wear to sleep?

What does your muse normally wear?

What is your muse’s earliest memory?

Describe how your muse greets others.

Describe what education your muse has.

What plans does your muse have for the future?

What physical trait is emphasized on your muse?

Is your muse good or bad at learning new things? 

What type of music does your muse enjoy listening to?

Would the muse get along with the mun? Why/why not?

What type of music does your muse not enjoy listening to?

What would your muse describe as ‘comfortable clothing’?

Does your muse enjoy snacking? What do they snack on?

Does your muse pour milk before cereal or cereal before milk?

Does your muse prefer to be in the company of others, or alone?

How does your muse sit? Do they take up space, or keep to themselves?

Describe your muse’s nighttime/whenever they get ready for sleep routine.

If your muse were to go on vacation, what would be the first thing they packed?

Is your muse a breakfast person? If yes, what do they normally eat for breakfast?

What is your muse’s ideal environment (e.g. big city, forest, mountains, desert, e.t.c.)?

If social media existed in your muse’s universe, would they be on it? Which plattform/s?

What is your muse’s opinion on gossip? Do they ever gossip, encourage it, discourage it?

What is the first thing your muse does in the mornings? Bonus: Describe their morning routine.

Does your muse pour milk/sugar in warm beverages (e.g. coffee/tea/e.t.c.), or prefer them plain?

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lydiahemmingway·:·

       after a long day at the dance academy all lydia wanted to do was forget with the walls of the building doing nothing but make her miss her mother. the girl knew she wouldn’t come home to peace and quiet though as brinley had the day off, maybe she would be a good distraction. “i had a feeling that it was you, i could smell them before i even got to the door,” she teased lightly closing the door behind her, wincing slightly at the loud disney tunes. lyd made a b line for the window in the kitchen and popped the screen out before lighting her cigarette, “don’t worry i’ll blow the smoke out so i don’t contaminate your baking venture.”

“at least you’re welcomed with a sweet scent than a burning scent!” she squeaked. noting to the burnt batch that sadly sat on the counter. soon to be thrown away. it always had to be the first batch, but at least the ones that were just freshly made are close to perfect. watching as her roommate made her way towards the window, “want a bite? i promise it’s good!”

[brinlcytaylor]

it was her day off and brinley spent it by baking cookies with music blasting in the kitchen. specifically disney music. as she belted to ‘i’ve got a dream,’ her head whipped around when she heard the door open and her roommate stepping in, “lydia!” she squeaked, “i baked cookies!” // @lydiahemmingway​

[brinlcytaylor]

“so.. i kind of got bit by a dog..” brinley started as she let out a small nervous laugh. “i mean, this time was bound to come. i am obsessed with dogs and pet every single one... but this dog didn’t have a home and i wanted to help it.. but it bit me....” she looked down at her red hand, “should i be concerned that i still want to get that dog?” // @findale​

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rylieegoodrich​:

“Not necessary, sweetie, you look like you could use a sit and chill. Hold on.” The man in the seat to her left had been trying to get her number for the past twenty minutes. She’d flirted with him for a while just to watch him flounder, but honestly she’d been getting bored. “Nicholas, darling.” The man blinked in confusion. “M-my name’s Nathan.” Ryliee didn’t note the correction, flicking the male on the tip of his nose and then gently pushing his chin so that she could angle his gaze towards a redhead two tables over. “Now I know for a fact she’s been eyefucking you for the past ten minutes. I won’t be getting you off tonight, sweetheart, so I suggest you take her invitation lest you end up going home with only your hand for company tonight.” He scoffed at her, muttered ‘fucking bitch’ under his breath, but the desired effect was achieved. A free chair as he stormed off. Ryliee gestured towards it, smiling at the other girl. “All yours love.”

before brinley could react, ryliee was already making moves. surprised yet not surprised how it all went down. most likely because it is dayton and many people spoke their thoughts out loud. brinley, however, was a big coward when it comes to it. still unsure how she has even survived this long. “thanks.” she let out a small laugh as she moved and settled next to the other. letting out a breath. “i’m guessing he was bothering you the entire time?”

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brainyfcye·:

faye wasn’t particularly good when it came to social interaction but thankfully she could tell when people were being genuine and when they weren’t which is why she was able to breathe a small sigh of relief and not fear that the other was upset with her because she had been in the way. “Are you alright?” she asked, wanting to make sure the other hadn’t been harmed. “I kind of have a habit of doing that. Not the tripping people but the uh… being in the way… without meaning to be.” Faye nibbled on her bottom lip, “One of the reasons I’d never make it as a ballerina.”

“yeah, i’m totally fine.” brinley reassured the other with the shake of her head and bright smile remaining on her features. “you’re fine, seriously, don’t worry about it.” though she tilted her head a bit, “do you want to be a ballerina? cause i think you would rock it. er- whatever the ballet term is appropriate for awesome.”

[dailyhailee]

Hailee Steinfeld’s newest selfies.