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i've moved -
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HALSTON SAGE in DAUGHTER OF THE BRIDE
i miss writing and i think i'm going to remake so that i can start fresh and re-organize my muses/add more muses... but i want to work on some simple graphics first (might just buy them)
juma + guns
My favorite genre of Eddie: in the background, very pretty, doing absolutely nothing.
Jacob Elordi SALTBURN (2023)
cont'd from x | @freakarus
there's currently a look of sheer terror masking her face. vision is blurred with tears as she's still trying to wrap her head around the fact that eddie was ... alive ? it wasn't possible -- judith visited his grave every single morning, sharing a beer with him right before she went on with her day. which wasn't much as she didn't quite feel like living without eddie.
' they never found his body ... '
" is this some sort of sick joke eddie ? why are you doing this ? " her voice quivered, eyes flickered over to their friend laying on the asphalt, dead. she would hurl if it weren't for her fight mode kicking in. she gasped at his words, clenching her jaw as she straightened up and looked at him head on. if her fate was the same as the person laying on the ground, then so be it. at least then, she'd be with the real eddie in the afterlife.
because this wasn't eddie…
" you're a fucking liar. " she spat at him, unsure of what her plan was or if she even felt like fighting. a pause, though time didn't feel real when death was staring you in the face.
" go for it. kill me -- i have nothing left to lose, because i've already lost it all. "
𝑴𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑳𝒀𝑵 𝑪𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬 . Via Instagram ( x ) .
Outlast (2013)
candy (2006)
World on Fire S01E02
90's & 00's pop punk & emo inspired plots!
flavor of the week
muse a and muse b have been best friends since high school, always toeing the line between friendship and something more. muse b has a habit of dating the wrong people while muse a quietly stays by their side, nursing a long-held crush. now, as adults, muse b is dating yet another shitty person who treats her like dirt and muse a is done playing the backup. tension builds, jealousy simmers, and muse b starts to realize maybe the one they've always needed is the one who’s been there all along.
all the small things
muse a is in a small (but up and coming) band, muse b is their chaotic road manager or photographer. they’re constantly bickering, but there’s that one night, in that one shitty motel, where everything shifts. now the band’s getting attention, feelings are getting messy, and neither of them can admit what happened matters.
build god, then we'll talk
muse a is stuck in a dead-end job and an even worse relationship. muse b is a stranger they meet in the city: a con artist, a liar, or someone pretending to be something they’re not. they start a dangerous affair built on secrets, fake names, and false identities. but the connection is too intense to stay casual, and neither of them knows how to be honest without losing everything.
in too deep
muse a and muse b have been in a years-long, off-and-on mess — not quite dating, not quite just friends. muse a always cares more, tries harder, holds it together while muse b pulls away and comes back on repeat. now muse a’s pulling back for real, tired of drowning in it, and muse b has to decide if they’re ready to finally show up or let it all go.
crushcrushcrush
muse a has always watched muse b from a distance: popular, confident, constantly surrounded by people who don’t really 'see' them. muse a does. they always have. now they’re getting closer... too close. late-night conversations, lingering touches, secrets whispered between the lines. but muse b is taken, and muse a is tired of being quiet. what starts as a subtle crush turns obsessive, electric, and dangerously hard to hide.
sic transit gloria... glory fades
muse a and muse b are dating, but everything about it feels performative. the sex, the power plays, the silence that follows. one of them is obsessed with control, the other with being wanted. it’s not love, but something that masquerades as it. and as the relationship keeps spiraling into something neither of them recognizes, one of them starts to want out and the other doesn’t take it well.
the lighthouse
muse a arrives in a seaside town after a cryptic letter from someone they thought was long gone. muse b meets them at the dock, says they’ve been waiting. but nothing in the town feels right... clocks tick backward, the lighthouse glows even when it’s broken, and no one remembers sending the letter. every time muse a tries to leave, the sea pulls them back.
BARBIE FERREIRA via Instagram