supreme hiatus

indie cordelia goode from american horror story. loved by elysian. not a spoiler-free blog.

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          ❝DIANE… 11:30 A. M., FEBRUARY 24th.                     I’VE NEVER SEEN SO MANY TREES IN MY LIFE…❞ 

                                         private selective agent dale cooper from twin peaks

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i know im trash, unreliable, but i have a new blog... different fandom.... im me if you want it?

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so, i thought i’d officially say something on this blog: apocalypse killed my muse for delia, sorry. i love her, still do, but i don’t feel particularly inclined to write her because of a couple of things she did this season. i’m not comfortable diverging (i don’t have anything against people who do, i just can’t do it myself). im still somewhat active on oz and on my multi, ask if you want any of my urls or my discord.

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AU: Cordelia and Sally are married and run Miss Robichaux’s Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies together.

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sorry ive been mia. i hope you all had a lovely halloween! i'll be around tomorrow and for the rest of the weekend. you can always reach me on dis/cord or sky/pe. tonight, im going to betray delia by praising michael's dad at a ghost concert (lol). ❤

[zeldaphionaspellman]

                                  independent & selective zelda spellman                                        based on ‘ the chilling adventures of sabrina ‘                           another gorgeous older lady witch brought to you by carrie          

[yourghostcat]

supreme mother being proud with her baby witch zoe ☆w☆

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i haven't been feeling great lately, which is why i've been mia. im kinda hiding out in my private multi. if we're currently writing partners, you can ask for my url.

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pinkmanipulated‌:

eyes closed and a slouched posture corrected itself at cordelia’s words. if there was one thing that jesse was good at, it was following orders – & boy, was he eager to do well. not only for the sake of getting cordelia’s approval  ( she was so cool ! )  but to keep his abilities in check. being a warlock spending time in a coven full of female witches did make him stand out a bit more than he intended – though, other than that, he didn’t particularly mind. women had always been much kinder to him, anyhow. opening his eyes, jesse focused on the candles.   “ yeah, absolutely, ms. cordelia. ”   voice polite and respectful, he focused on the candles, attempting to light them in the correct sequence. 3, 5, 1, 7…. 6, 2, 4. wrong. his brows furrowed and he scratched at the back of his beck, clearly embarrassed.   “ oh, man. sorry. can i, like, do that over again? i can do better, i swear. ”

expectant gaze on the young man, on his movements and facial expressions gauging his determination, his eagerness ---it quickly shifted focus to observe the display, candles being lit not quite right, but being lit nonetheless.   “ relax. you were able to aim and release just enough power to light them, that alone is an excellent initial step. & ---jesse, i hope you know that you're not being graded on this. you can try as many times as you need to. ”    a warm smile on her pink lips as she waved a hand in the direction of the candles to put them all out at once. turning to face him again, she spoke once more,   “ try again, stronger intent this time. ---you will feel it in your diaphragm, like a tickle, that's your conviction, your resolution to do this right. ”

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CUTE‌

It’s touching that Cordelia remembers what she likes. The last time she was here she and Cordelia were– children, not more than a skinny, growing teenager just turned thirteen, soft and scared and overwhelmed by the world around her. She’d been all dilated pupils and quiet fright, new medication and confusion, pain. Cordelia was a soft presence– gentle-spoken and warm. A heavy comfort for a child who so seldom had comforts at all. Ever. She remembers being left in the foyer with the other by their mothers, learning quickly that both of them left– something to be desired. That they’d have to grow up to be the women they are now without, necessarily, the help of their parents. Trish is clean, now– well, she’s newly sober. She won’t ask Delia for anything to stifle the craving thoughts again. She should deal with those on her own. Or what is she doing?

“Yeah. I do. But only if I’m sharing,” She winks, for good measure, brightly charming, green eyes vibrant. Mouth breaks into a newly fanged grin. Just a few tiny, sharp teeth, before the grin disappears when memory strikes her hard. “I can’t– do anything with any kind of… altering properties. So if there’s– I don’t know… magically addictive plants it’s kind of an issue. I just– I don’t mean to be a pain in the ass, but I’m just coming off a huge relapse, so I’m trying my best to avoid– everything that could be potentially problematic. Since there’s no way I can put myself back in rehab. Not with– all this happening.” Not with her becoming– whatever she’ll be.

“We can share." Her voice mirthful as her head bobbed slightly in affirmation. Brown hues focused momentarily on Trish's face, on the adorable set of slightly elongated upper canines that flashed for a brief moment. What other changes had she gone through? It made her think of Kyle ---the shock of suddenly waking up as something else, of being forced to change your life around, not because of your own volition but because of circumstances out of your control.

“No, oh, no. Miracle berries only temporarily numb your taste buds and make everything taste sweet, but they're not mind-altering in any way. Don't worry, I made sure there was nothing that would create dependency in the drink.”  She didn't expect Trish to share every single detail of her life with her through their communications... they were just pen pals (which allowed for them to disclose as much or as little as they wished), but Trish was a public figure and she had been aware of her addiction for some time; which was why, when she concocted the potion, she made sure not to include anything that would be harmful to her.  “Let's go into the kitchen, you're helping me . ---Have you ever baked before? Or will this be your first time?”

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WHAT IS YOUR MUSE LACKING?

Cordelia Goode is lacking 1) a magical girl 2) french fries 3) communication skills.

tagged by stolen from: @deathlyxbeautiful , love ya !

tagging: you, you & YOU !

[butteryplanet]

papilio demoleus! my favourite butterfly, so tiny and cute, we became friends

our cinemagraphs on instagram: @kitchenghosts

[aliitvodeson]

Reblog if your muse loves physical affection like cuddles, massages, head scratches and handholding

[brokenragdoll]

lovett takes commissions !! please read and reblog if you can :3

i’m going to keep this one short because i’m really hoping that people will take the time to read it. i’m attempting to recover from an eating disorder that has messed up my life really badly, but a few months ago i had to stop seeing my therapist due to financial issues. but hey, i’ve come to realize that i really can’t do this on my own; believe me, i’ve tried. i’m stuck in my comfort zone, living a pretty unhappy life because of my very unhealthy relationship with food and i know that if i want to beat this thing, i will need to have my therapist back.

SO… on to the commissions. 

the stuff that i make isn’t amazing, i know there is better work out there but i don’t want to just ask people to give me money. i want to give something in return, and hopefully still be able to use this extra money to help pay for my therapy ( psychiatrist and nutritionist ). i do ask that if you’re not able to commission anything from me atm, please reblog this post so it’ll reach more people. believe me, that’ll help just as much. thank you so much in advance! 

individual prices:

- graphics ( promos, mobile headers, online / offline banners ): starting at $7 or $135 mexican pesos.

examples !! x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x

- moodboards and muse aesthetics: starting at $9 or $174 mexican pesos.

examples !! x x x x x x x 

- dash icons ( simple dash icons with psd and border ): $2 or $39 mexican pesos.

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if you want to commission more than one thing, i’m sure we could come up with a package price for you. contact me if you’re interested at @brokenragdoll @palefumes @casperina. i accept payment only through paypal, and i only take mexican pesos. if you’re unable to help by commissioning from me, please give this post a reblog so that others can see. thank you all for taking the time to read this !!

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                              ❝It’s just a bunch of hocus pocus.❞

[weiszrchel]

My dearest Misty.

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"Cordelia," Rhea gave a shaky breath of relief as she turned to face the witch, one of her great nieces cradled in her arms. Hecate had begged the titaness to take care of the infant, to raise her well, and Rhea instead to do that. It was just a shock when the baby had cried for her and set the curtains on fire at the same time. "I am so so sorry about the mess, please come in, make yourself at home. I didn't realise we had a meeting today." (Random lil thing feel free to ignore)

     Lips parted at the sight of the child, that unfulfilled yearning for motherhood tugging at her insides. “We did not. I apologize. I did not mean to inconvenience you, but something just… came up, and I was wondering if we could talk.” Eyes wandered around the room inspecting the burnt curtains, the ashes on the floor  —a firestarter? Her concerns moved to the back of her mind. “—Do you need help?”