𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻𝒀'𝑺 / 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 * !

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  ☥        –––––          c . w .

callie: seeing as i’m noah’s roommate. callie: and she would attempt to harm me if i said no. callie: count me in.

*  INDI   ;     why do i forget how cute u are tf *  INDI   ;     why does noah never bring u over to smoke w us do u even smoke ??? *  INDI   ;     yeah actually i think u were a given on the list lmfao *  INDI   ;     ok so tell me, lil mermaid— can u cook ??? bc i might need some hands in this kitchen

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who is the DUMBEST mfer in the building?

         that’s   not   exactly   a   very  nice   thing   to   ask   ...

         literally   95%   of   the   moreau   residents.   i   think   the   only   person   who   might   remotely   have   their   shit   together   is   like  ...   maybe   callie   ?   ryan   wins   the   award   for   exceptional   stupidity   tho .  @calliopehqs @halcyonlost

        finn   and   link   are   really   battling   for   that   top   slot   and   i   can   say   that   because   they’re   like   brothers   to   me .   i   come   in   a   solid   third   place .    @oflink @wtfvnn

[rcsethcrna]

send 📷 for a post of your muse on my muse’s instagram

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Send me a “📱” and I will answer the following:

What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?

What was my muses 5 last unsent texts yours.?

What was my muses last snapchat to yours?

What my muse saved your number as?

What contact photo my muse has set for yours?

What ringtone my muse has set for yours?

How many times my muse has called your this week?

How many calls has my muse missed from yours?

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how's that new benz doing? quite the upgrade.

         rides   like   a   fucking   dream .  is   that   what   you  nosy   fucks   wanted   to   hear ?  @tnslcys

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christmas and chill?

              can’t   wait   to   give   it   a   listen   !   i’m   hoping   for   a   future   ep   she   lets   brooke   and   i   take   on   some   background   instrumentals   …   not   to   toot   our   own   horn   but   the   bradie   bunch   does   a   WILD   freakin’   tuba   solo   all   to   brooke’s   credit   .   @sullivcn

             i   don’t   usually   listen   to   white   girl   music   but   miss   noah   out   here   is   SNATCHING   wigs   and   taking   names   and   this   is   no   exception .

            haven’t   listened   to   it .   don’t   think   i   will.   i’d   like   to   punch   the   person   who   sent   me   the   soundcloud   link .

[lovesvampire]

random questions for character building (and fun)

go to karaoke song?

a song that describes them?

are they good at sports?

do they have a favorite movie?

three things in their fridge?

most three recently watched on netflix?

celebrity crush?

are they close to their family?

best thing in their life?

greatest regret?

biggest lie?

biggest flaw?

best accomplishment?

greatest fear(s)?

what is their vice? (wrath, greed, pride, lust, gluttony, sloth, envy)

what would their hogwarts house be?

did they graduate high school? if so did they attend college?

when was their first real relationship? how’d it go?

have they ever broken someones heart? has someone broken theirs?

have they ever been married? are they married?

do they have children? have they before?

do they want children?

opinion on pets? cats or dogs?

opinion on horror films?

do they have allergies?

do they have a certain aesthetic or style?

do they have tattoos or piercings? 

do they have any distinctive features or marks?

do they enjoy coffee or tea? hot or iced?

are they religious or spiritual? 

are they a morning person or night person?

if they could have any superpower what would it be?

who is their ride or die friend?

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  ☥        –––––          m . t .

       * MINA ; wait i’m invited ?         * MINA ; i mean, yeah, i’d love to.  

*  INDI   ;     did i miss some tea or somethin *  INDI   ;     did u SUPLEX noah or somethIN ??? *  INDI   ;    should i have any reason to NOT invite you ?!? *  INDI   ;    you seem so wholesome and uptight ??? oh my god what the fuck have u done girl i wanna kno >:)

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⤷     –––––           n . d . l .

noah barely hears his retort, her mind is reeling too fast with all the worst-case scenarios, but his sudden jabbing of all the buttons on the control panel catches her attention and she rushes forward to yank his hand away. “well don’t break them,” she chastises him, eyes narrowing. “or else we really will be screwed.” her eyes drop to her fingers wrapped around his wrist and she drops her hand immediately, realizing her actions far too late. with pursed lips, she looks away and gently pushes the emergency call button once more, hoping river was wrong about it being useless, and then looks to the elevator doors, actually considering putting the muscles she’s developed from pole dancing to use when river interrupts her intense thought. she hates to admit it, but he’s right. plus, who knows where they are in the elevator shaft — even if she could pry open the doors, it could open up to a deathly drop and noah isn’t keen on testing her fear of heights today as well. begrudgingly, she looks away from the door — and instead turns her attention to the too-close walls surrounding them. normally she’s able to meditate her way through her rare encounters with small spaces, but with the alcohol in her system and the impending doom before them, noah finds it difficult to not focus on the confined space. she steps backwards and presses her back against one of the walls, hands grabbing onto the metal railing along it in the hopes of grounding herself. she closes her eyes momentarily and tries to steady her breathing, but they reopen at the sound of river’s attempt to calm her nerves. a handful of months ago, he was the only one able to do so — but now? noah finds her nerves even more on edge with his close proximity to her. her eyes study him quickly, dropping from his eyes to his lips then down his torso to his hands and she feels her throat tighten even more at the thought of who else he’s touched with those hands. she tears her eyes from him and quickly looks down to her phone to check the time. “callie said she wasn’t planning on staying much longer when i left frontier,” she says cooly. “i’m sure she’ll come back and realize something’s wrong with the elevator; and when she gets home, she’ll see i’m not home and put the pieces together — i hope.” her head shakes at the thought and she bites her lip, looking up to the hatch above them that he references. “this isn’t a mission impossible movie, river. how are we supposed to get that open? and even if we do, where do we go from there?”

                 ––––––          “   yeah ,   okay ,   you’re   right .   my   bad.   ”   river   doesn’t   ignore   the   contact   she   makes   with   him   and   the   pit   that   builds   in   the   bottom   of   his   stomach   from   it .   he’s   not   in   his   most   rational   headspace   (   and   he   hasn’t   been   for   a   while   now   )   but   noah,   in   all   her   wild   hedonist   ways,   always   somehow    his   loudest   voice   of   reason .     “   callie   to   the   rescue,   thank   fucking   god .   finn   wouldn’t   notice   me   missing   even   if   my   face   was   on   the   back   of   a   milk   carton   in   his   hand .   ”   he   lets   out   a   snort   that   trails   off   into   a   sigh   of   relief—-   finn   was   great   but   admittedly   unreliable   ;   callie   had   actually   been   a   pillar   of   strength   for   river   until   she   ultimately   sided   with   noah   post-break   up .   it   was   AWKWARD,   of   course,   but   it   realistically   pales   in   comparison   to   being   stuck   with   his   most   painful   ex-relationship   in   a   cramped   elevator   on   his   obvious   walk   of   shame   from   her   arch   nemesis’   room .    at   her   quips,   he   narrows   his   dark   eyes   in   her   direction ,   clearly   SICK   of   her   incessant   whining   as   if   he’s   the   beacon   of   bad   luck   who’s   intentionally   brought   this   upon   them .   “   i’m   gonna   choose   to   ignore   your   snippiness   and   remind   you   that   you’re   stuck   in   here   with   me   through   no   fault   of   my   own   so—-   ”    he   makes   a   gesture   for   her   to   zip   it   and   redirects   his   attention   to   the   hatch   hidden   somewhere   above   them.   “   isn’t   there   like   a   ladder   thing   that   the   maintenance   people   use   to   go   up   and   down   and   shit   ?   ”   her   hesitation   isn’t   masked   within   her   words,   and   river’s   known   enough   of   the   female   to   recognize   her   clear   DISPLEASURE   at   the   circumstances   before   them,   so   he   tries   once   more   at   an   attempt   to   mediate   between   them.   “   listen   i’m   not   trying   to   force   you   to   take   any   extreme   measures   you’re   not   into .   but   if   there’s   anything   i   know   for   sure,   it’s   that   you’ve   got   a   fair   share   of   reasons   to   not   want   to   be   stuck   here   and   would   be   rather   fond   of   getting   out .   ”   he’s   running   perilously   out   of   ideas,   adrenaline   waning   with   each   moment   passing .   it’s   only   then   that   he   takes   in   noah   in   her   entirety,   fighting   violently   within   himself   to   not   be   overwhelmed   by   the   sight   of   her   :   small   frame   that   once   fit   perfectly   within   his   grasp,   dark   hues   that   now   refused   to   meet   his .   without   a   semblance   of   second   thought,   the   nostalgia   overtakes   his   rationale   and   forces   him   to   blurt   out   a   less-than-appropriate   (   but   mildly   relevant   )   anecdote,   the   slightest   hints   of   a   reminiscent   SMILE   tugging   at   the   corners   of   his   mouth.   “   you   know   what   this   feels   very   deja-vu   of   ?   that   time   at   the   karaoke   bar   we   tried   to   sneak   off   into   the   electrical   closet   and   ended   up   getting   locked   in   from   the   outside .   that’s   how   i   found   out   you   HATED   small   spaces   but   you’d   put   up   with   ‘em   if   you   were   piss-poor   drunk .   ”  

[wordsnquotes]

i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)

Jamie Oliveira, “Erosion” (via wordsnquotes)

[xx-alaska-young-xx]

I would tell you that I wrestle alone in the dark, in the deep dark, and that only I can know. Only I can understand my condition.

Virginia Woolf (The Hours)

[horribledrawingsofmylife]

anyone else feel like they have Literally No Idea What Is Going On

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  ♡        –––––           a . h .

alaska: and you didn’t invite me. strike two. alaska: like i’ve never heard that before. alaska: first order of business? confidence. tomorrow we’re going shopping for lingerie. just because you model it doesn’t mean you know how to use it.

SADIE      –––––   AHHHH LISTEN IM SORRY ILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU SOMEHOW SADIE      –––––    i....... actually bet u frickin have. wow.  SADIE      –––––    ok but are u gonna actually SEE me in it because i lowkey get shy ... SADIE      –––––    i mean— yes totally. okay, lingERIE ! whats the second order, my yoda ? 

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   ☥        –––––          e . b .

ESTHER: i… am iranian slash british slash canadian and never spent a moment of my life in the united states. ESTHER: i will call it a normal day in the complex. ESTHER: so count me in. where is it happening?

*  INDI   ;    good for u *  INDI   ;    i’m black and i like fried food so *  INDI   ;   normal day in the complex it is. & if ryan’s bitchass EVER responds back to my text instead of moping & being emo it will probably be with me in 2B *  INDI   ;    second floor means less distance people have to bring shit upstairs. do you have extra chairs by chance ? :~)

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   ☥        –––––          

INCOMING SNAPCHAT FROM   INDIYA_    /    OPEN SNAP STARTER

*  INDI   ;     waddup so i’m tryna do some  “ community service ”  for the whole complex *  INDI   ;     noah & i are doing a medicated thanksgiving dinner to mellow the holidays *  INDI   ;    it’s not friendgsiving bc that word makes me lose brain cells BUT ! *  INDI   ;    do i count u on the guest list or not

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   ♡        –––––           n . s .

noel was BEYOND bored. it didn’t take a lot to entertain the bubbly blonde, yet she found herself aimlessly wandering the building in search of a poor soul to pester. glossy lips pouted like a child as she let out an unnecessarily melodramatic sigh. she had begun to wonder if the apartments had been abandoned overnight by the eery quiet. only the sound of soft footsteps rounding the corner proved her theory ( thankfully ) incorrect. “ finally ! i was beginning to think i had slept through an alien abduction. this place is as dead as a ghost town. “ noel huffed, leaning her back against the cool wall. “ it’s sadie, right ? my sister’s friend ? “ she had only been living in moreau for a month, but had done little socializing outside of her immediate circle. between unpacking, catching up with her sister, & keeping up with her classes & job, noel’s social life had been temporarily put to the side. “ well, as her bestie you’re lawfully OBLIGATED to entertain me in my time of need. luckily for you, this is one of those times. “ a cheeky grin pulled across her face. “ so, pick your poison: coffee & gossip, crash a party ( or wedding ), or just a plain ol’ shopping spree ? “

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                 ––––––         sadie   was   about   two   seconds   away   from   yanking   her   pepper   spray   off   her   keychain   upon   hearing   the   voice   geared   towards   her   as   she   rounds   the   corner   up   the   staircase.       “   hi ,   wow ,   hi.   ”     her   breath   catches   in   her   throat   like   an   idiot ,   although   she’s   admittedly   relieved   to   know   it   wasn’t   a   serial   killer   poised   to   come   after   her .      “   yeah   i’m   sadie   i’m   um—-   ”   she’s   not   sure   why   her   name   sounds   SO   much   better   out   of   the   other's   mouth   but   to   say   she’s   confused   is   an   understatement .     “   i’m   absolutely   brooke’s   friend ,   yes ,   that’s   me .   ”     sure,   sadie   had   heard   of   noel   from   her   innumerable   hours   spent   joint   at   the   hip   with   brooke ,   but   her   bestie’s   offhand   anecdotes   and   blurry   family   photos   did   nothing   to   prepare   sadie   for   the   first   head-on   interaction   she’d   have   with   noel—-   and   the   impending   DUMBSTRUCK   infatuation   she’d   very   unexpectedly   face.    “   oh   it’d   be   my   absolute   pleasure   to   entertain   you   ,   ”   she   hums ,   doe-eyed   and   lips   parted   in   processing   exactly   WHAT   stimulus   she’s   being   bombarded   with   out   of   nowhere .   sadie’s   always   been  one   to   try   everything   once ,   tagging   along   for   whatever   shenanigans   with   the   utmost   of   enthusiasm ,   so   she   figures   her   best   shot   at   impressing   this   woman   is   to   take   the   most   exciting   route.   “   this   would   be   a   first   for   me   but   i’m   all   for   gaining   a   little   experience—-   especially   if   it’d   get   your   blood   pumping   ,   ”   she   flashes   a   cute   grin,   head   cocking   curiously   to   the   side.    “   what   exactly   IS   the   process   for   crashing   a   party   ?   ”