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sweet little jessica, she just had to die. currently revamping blog!

[darlingmoore]

ok so! as you all know by now i have about as much graphic skills as a zebra so i do not have a promo just a lowkey link.

[darlingmoore]

ok so! as you all know by now i have about as much graphic skills as a zebra so i do not have a promo just a lowkey link.

[darlingmoore]

ok so! as you all know by now i have about as much graphic skills as a zebra so i do not have a promo just a lowkey link.

[darlingmoore]

ok so! as you all know by now i have about as much graphic skills as a zebra so i do not have a promo just a lowkey link.

[darlingmoore]

alright. so i have decided i will be moving blogs! i feel very cluttered here, and i’m hoping moving jessica’s blog will enable a fresh start of sorts. i’m currently working on my theme  /  re - writing pages and such; as i said the process will be very slow and the blog itself may not be completely active for a litle while. the blog will still be semi - active, but with moving i’ll be looking for new threads  /  partners for more in - dept writing. i will be carrying over certain threads that are currently underway on this blog, i’ll be sure to list them soon. i’m not sure if i’ll post the url publicly just yet, and i may not be following everyone back, i’d like this blog to more contained and a place where things feel good in order to keep my anxiety chill. i’ll probably go through my blog roll and follow some people, and then i’ll probably post the url publicly. idk yet my dudes we shall see how things go! again, thank you all for sticking with me, and being so patient and just Exceptionally understanding !!!  ❤

[darlingmoore]

[magnusizzy]

I’ve taken down men three times your size, girl. What makes you think you can beat me? Experience.

[darlingmoore]

[darlingmoore]

❝    RUBES.

                  ‘ it gets really bad. ‘ that was all she’d say on the matter though, for fear of ruining the entire thing for her. but the effort behind the grin is caught, causing ruby’s brows to furrow. ‘ somethin’ on your mind? ‘

IT  WILL  LINGER;  devouring  /  consuming.   there are times when she thinks that perhaps it’s over;  perhaps she’ll salvage some kind of solace;  with time.   she should know by now that thinking that way is futile.   &  stupid.   there is no RELIEF for a woman void;  she is ensnared in an endless resonance of memory.   endure, endure, ENDURE.   moments like these construct temporary barrier to keep reality at bay, allow her to pretend. 

ruby’s words startle her; catch her entirely off guard.   at first, she thinks to formulate a response to fabricate well-being; forge words absent of truth, falsified smiles  &  the age old:   “  i’m fine.  ”   but instead she’s silent, the words die upon her tongue  &  her gaze falls downcast.   ❛  just having one of those days.  ❜                                           

[samaraweaving]

[darlingmoore]

❝ BLAMEDHIMSELF.

          “ — ‘m sorry. ” he lies, mouth half-filled with the aforementioned cookie dough, dimpled smile aimed towards jess. although she meant herself to sound upset, he could hear the amusement plain as day in her voice and he knew exactly how to use it to his advantage. leaning in quickly he plants a kiss to her cheek to distract her before stealing another glob of the lumpy dough with the careful swipe of an index finger and ducking away. “ love you. ”

❛  UNBELIEVABLE.  ❜   SHE DECLARES this theatrically; a shake of her head  &  a playful flick to his shoulder.   she does just notice him thieving again out of the corner of her eye, but her intentions to scold him die upon her tongue as his lips meet the curve of her cheek.   this softens her; pallid pink blooms across her cheeks  &  she ducks her head, shielding it with a curtain of blonde curls.   a smile unfurls her lips, born from his words.   she turns up abruptly, facing him, arms folded  &  spoon temporarily abandoned within the mixture.   ❛  i’m never cooking with you again.  ❜                          

[darlingmoore]

❝  CLAIRE.

           “i don’t know why you can’t talk to me. you’re obviously not sleepin’ well. i hear you at night all the time.” the worry in her voice is clear and she’s not willing to let it go this time. “i know you can hear me sometimes too. our lives haven’t been great. we’ve been through some impossible things. but keepin’ it in, hidin’ it from each other, is not the way to deal with it.” coming to terms with her feelings has never been easy for her and jesse doesn’t even know the half of it. 

SKELETAL FINGERS COIL about his throat; anxiety’s grip.   hands clasp and unclasp in front of him, nails jutting into the skin of his palm.   he continues to deliberately avoid claire’s gaze, eyes fixed on the wall over the curve of her shoulder.  the panic still lingers; blood pounding in his ears, invisible SMOKE coating his throat, ash in his teeth.   (  it’s not real.   it’s not real.  )   ❛  i’m dealing with it.  ❜   liar’s words.   the response comes sharper than he intends; his tone flares without him even realizing,  &  he regrets it instantly.   there’s something trying to make a home in him, something violent  & abhorrent; born of trauma  &  memory.   he sighs, his gaze falls.   ❛  sorry.  ❜   guilt blooms, nails press harder into his skin.   ❛  let’s  —  let’s just talk about this later, okay?  ❜                                   

[darlingmoore]

an extensive prompt masterlist pt. 2

( SEND ME A SENTENCE FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE. )

"Are we really just friends, then?"

"Do you want me to leave?"

"I can't believe you!"

"I swear it won't happen again."

"What did you say?"

"I'm not jealous, why would you say that?"

"Why are you smiling so much today?"

"You're jealous, aren't you?"

"They were just a friend, okay? Nothing more."

"When you said you loved me, I thought it was going to be forever."

"I'm sorry I called you at 3AM. I needed you."

"Maybe I was wrong. I don't need you in my life."

"We can't keep doing this."

"I don't want to be your secret, anymore."

"I have the right to know what's going on!"

"The police are coming."

"I might have had a few shots."

"Are you sure this is legal?"

"Isn't this amazing?"

"I'm going to take care of you, okay?"

"I don't need your sympathy."

"I'll miss you when you leave."

"You have to believe me."

"I'm a monster."

"You shouldn't love me."

"Stay the night. Please."

"You can't die. Please don't die."

"Run away with me."

"It's about the baby. It's yours."

"I wish this could last forever, don't you?"

( SEND ME A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE/AU ABOUT OUR MUSES. )

❤: the morning after.

♛: my muse finds your muse after they ran away.

✎: a journal entry about your muse written by my muse.

▲: my muse is dying in your muse's arms.

▼: your muse is dying in my muse's arms.

★: our muses go stargazing.

✌: our muses spending christmas together.

☯: our muses share a new years' kiss.

✿: my muse gives yours a gift.

☠: your muse comes back to my muse's doorstep 5 years after their death was announced.

♒: our muses spend a day at the beach.

➳: your muse says their first "i love you" to my muse.

☁: my muse says their first "i love you" to your muse.

☏: my muse's voicemail to your muse after a huge fight.

💍: our muse's wedding day.

( SEND ME A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE. )

[text]: What do you want now?

[text]: So that wasn't you leaving the bar with another person?

[text]: Goodnight, I love you.

[text]: This is why you're my best friend.

[text]: Help, I'm lost.

[text]: Do you want to bet on that?

[text]: I miss you so much, you have no idea.

[text]: Guess who just got back in town.

[text]: So I might be in a hospital right now.

[text]: So... I just broke up with my boyfriend/girlfriend.

[text]: We're breaking up.

[text]: We can't keep doing this anymore!

[text]: Come on, come to the party!

[text]: Can you pick me up from the bar? Too drunk to drive.

[text]: You have no clue how I feel so shut up.

[text]: I can't believe I wasted my first kiss on you.

[text]: I overheard what you said. I didn't know that's what you thought of me.

[text]: I call bullshit.

[text]: You thought you could get away with that, didn't you?

[text]: There's nothing you can do to get me back.

[irlcute]

[coffeestainedcashmere]

[wordsnquotes]

I care.        I care a lot.                It’s kinda my thing.

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