the room where it happened @dearkenziebutler - Tumblr Blog

hi! i’m going to be super busy over the next few days ( probably till friday :( ) b/c of finals and i’m moving back home. i probably won’t be able to be on the dash much.

i just wanted to make an announcement on here so everyone could see. i hope everyone has a good and safe week! <3

#ooc #update #2 drafts on kenzie #ill try. to get to those sooon <3

clarawalkcr·:

“WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT? MISTLETOE.” the dancer gives a tilt of her head, brown orbs flickering up to the mistletoe that hung above their heads, giving a decorative twist to the otherwise eerie archway. clara thrusts her purse in the hands of the other, “here. will you hold this?” though it wasn’t really a question, they were going to hold it as she jumps up and snatches the mistletoe, “my brother was fucking murdered and they’re putting up christmas decorations?” clara stated with an exasperated huff, fishing through the purse that was in their hands, rather violently mind you, before her fingers settled upon her lighter, “fuck that. if my brother doesn’t get justice…” she set the mistletoe ablaze, “thales doesn’t get fucking christmas.” clara allowed the ember drenched green to fall to the stone before her gaze raised to meet the other’s, “the christmas tree in the quad is fucking next. wanna help?”

@pyrrhicstarts·

normally, they would be delighted to see mistletoe hanging in the hallway but they knew how clara would react. preparing for the worst, kenzie clutches the expensive looking purse close to her chest as she watches the girl. partly in fear and partly in admiration, she watches clara as she digs out a lighter from the purse and sets the small plant on fire. kenzie’s blue eyes flicker to the stone floor as the plant falls from clara’s fingers. they stare at the burning decoration for a few moments more before their gaze returns to clara’s. kenzie nods, a smirk present on her features, “fuck yeah i do.”

#im guessing they know each other because of dance classes!#c: clara #clarawalkcr

txnners·:

tanner walked into the study room, head bopping along to the song playing in his ears. he murmured the lyrics softly— “she got death notes, dead souls, split dye, chain cold. think I fell in love when she said grab me by the neck tho’,”— as he dropped his bag onto the table. he’d just started taking out his laptop, another set of lyrics on his tongue when he caught sight of someone. startled, his eyes went wide. “oh, shit!” tanner took out his air pods, music becoming a whisper in the room. “sorry. i didn’t realize someone else was in here.”

with her legs kicked up on the table, kenzie was in her favorite study room, memorizing lines for her shakespeare literature final. when someone barged in, they let out a little gasp in response but the other didn’t seem to notice. he was singing, and he sounded pretty good. they laid the script down onto their lap and watched the other for a few moments. once he finally realized he wasn’t alone in the room, kenzie chuckled. “you sounded kinda good!” they sat up in their chair and stuck out a hand to the other. “i’m kenzie butler. what’s your name and tell me, do you have stage fright?”

#c: tanner #txnners

bloodyncse·:

he can hear only his blood pumping, the oxygen as it fills his lungs. that is until a lilted voice and a bright light have him absolutely stunned, even more so than the initial darkness. “ FUCK ! ” his own voice is unfamiliar, but as his eyes adjust through squinted lids, he at least recognizes the girl before him. “ kenzie, jesus christ. ” palms find their way to his face and press hard against his eyes. it takes him a moment to recompose himself, a sigh escaping through parted lips before he dares peer in her direction again. “ can you point the light at the floor or something ? god. ” annoyance laces his tone as he stands up from the desk, shoving his chair out further than intended, aggression dripping from him. “ –’m not scared. besides, shouldn’t you be scared ? how you gonna see that your wig’s a little off center in the dark ? ”

kenzie erupted into a fit of giggles at raven’s reaction. they hadn’t expected such a reaction from a boy who is always acting so strong and practically had the bad tough guy act down to a T. “woah!” she breathed out in between laughs and moved the aim of her flash to the floor. “you don’t like the spotlight on you, huh? why not? you’re sooooo cute.” she put her phone down on the table and the light came up from her phone in a halo-like fashion. kenzie reached across the table to pinch one of his cheeks playfully. they quickly retracted their hand when raven stood up abruptly and put their hands up in defense. “ha ha!” kenzie said flatly as she adjusted her wig with one hand and flipped him off with the other. “suck my dick.”

#HER WIGGFGGFGF #IMCNFHFHFHFHJ #c: raven #bloodyncse

greelin

mentally i’m at least 5′11. physically? don’t worry about it

#character study

lauraharricrs

Including me.

The Haunting of Bly Manor episode 1: The Great Good Place

#character study

chaiexp

#THE SMIELKEHHHFF #character study

bloodyncse·:

rain dribbled from the night sky in patches, sometimes harder, sometimes barely at all. as of now, water sprayed against the building’s windows like a hose — the library had technically been closed for nearly an hour, but that didn’t stop a final few stragglers from abusing the wifi just a bit longer. that was, until they suddenly couldn’t.

a loud THWACK seemed to almost shake the ground beneath them, and just like that the library was blackened.

raven couldn’t remember the last time he’d experience such a darkness, anxiety brewing in the pit of his stomach as hands blindly searched for his phone. he’d left it on the desk right in front of him — this shouldn’t have been such a difficulty. “ hey is anyone still in here ? ” he called out into the void, cringing at the sound of his own voice. what was it they said about your other senses heightening when one was dulled ? “ seriously, does anyone have a light ? fuck… ”

@pyrrhicfm·

the wifi was the fastest in the library, everyone knew it, and kenzie was definitely going to take advantage of it. she had a final paper due in a few days in her history of greek theatre class... one that she was supposed to have been working on all semester... so, naturally, she was going to be up late for the next few nights trying to pull something out of her ass. however, she’d given up around an hour ago when an ad for wigs came up on her computer. they’d spent far too much time browsing for wigs and placing items in their cart that they definitely didn’t need. kenziie’s favorite song had just come on when all of the sudden, the lights went out in the library. they pulled the earbuds out of their ears and heard a familiar voice call out into the darkness. she was used to the darkness, something about it was comforting to her and she moved easily across the pitch black room. they pulled out their phone and turned on the flash as they plopped onto the table. “ CHICKEN !!! ” kenzie yelled out in a teasing manner and flashed a smile. “scared of the dark, ray ray?”

#c: raven #bloodyncse

trcmors·:

“mhm,” he mumbled whilst dragging on the filter, “is that a bad nickname for a cigarette or something?” his eyes trailed over the girl’s exasperated expression, clearly not understanding what her big deal was. did he do something wrong or..? “thanks for the tip,” he cocked an eyebrow, “but seriously, what were you wanting help with?”

“just weird,” kenzie shrugged her shoulders in response to his question. “no one says that anywhere outside of the UK.” as he asked them once more what they needed help with, kenzie groaned and rolled her eyes. “i’ve been standing here for, like, fifteen minutes waiting on you so that you could get me a new book since the one i had was all sticky, remember? and now you come back without my book and claiming you can smoke a ciggy in here because you’re a senior. i just want my damn book!”

#c: nick #trcmors #excuse her little attitude #and extra-ness

iinamoratos·:

❝huh, didn’t think i’d be one to get ditched for once…❞

this might just be a first for sylvain, he thinks. usually when asking someone out on a date he would be the ditcher, and not the one left behind, having to wait for a whole half hour by the dorm entrance for them. not that it’s of his concern; he would have skipped classes anyway, and there’s plenty of fish in the sea if this one happened to escape from his hook. speaking of which. time to put on his charming smile.❝ ah well, no use waiting any longer. though i wouldn’t mind spending my afternoon with you instead.❞

their dance class had run a little longer than usual and they had completely forgotten about their ‘date’ with sylvian... if it could even be called that. to kenzie, it was hardly a date, rather a simple hang out in her dorm room. never mind that though, kenzie had a game plan. “sorry, what?” kenzie questioned as she approached the other. “you were waiting for me?” they questioned with furrowed brows and stared at the other for a few moments. “why?”

#c: sylvian #iinamoratos

digbypalmer·:

“SO THIS DRUNK GIRL came up to me and asked me to hold her choke collar for her. she put it around my neck so i wouldn’t lose it…” brows scrunch into a furrow as he shook his head before taking a sip from the beer in cup, “i feel like a fucking dog on a leash. think she’s coming back for it or nah?”

@pyrrhicstarts·

“i think you look pretty great. it’s, like, totally your color.” kenzie commented and gave the other a once over with cautious eyes. the person in front of her was pretty cute, even with a collar on. they chuckled and reached across the space between them to tug at the collar. “you are kind of a dog on a leash now... just sayin’,” she said with a shrug, “and no, she’s definitely not coming back for it.”

#hDFHHFHFHHF #c: digby #digbypalmer

cruellesummer

maybe she’s born with it maybe it’s just the character traits she stole from her favorite fictional characters

#this came for me and kenzie #character study

televisionsgif

#character study

attali-unmasked·:

Status: Open Location: Anywhere

“Oh, sure, bump into someone without saying excuse me, I forgot people are just allowed to not have manners,” Joseph huffed, adjusting the weight of his backpack on his back with a quick shake. “As if my day wasn’t shitty enough already.”

a small laugh escaped kenzie’s lips at the other’s words. they were acting so serious and she could barely contain her amusement. “how big is the stick up your ass? seriously, have you measured it? it must be huge!”

#c: joseph #attali-unmasked

trcmors·:

“as one of the senior, graduate library assistants-” the cigarette between nick’s teeth jiggled as he spoke, “- and having spent countless hours shelving books in here, i say i can have a ciggy… oh, and that this little doo-hickey is an ashtray.” he took the cigarette from his lips and tapped just once on the edge of the glass before looking up at the person across his desk. he didn’t smile, yet there was a hint of a smirk across his features at the thought of what the ol’ librarian will say when she smells the linger of fresh blue smoke. “wouldn’t want to ash on any ancient texts we’ve got lying around here, of course… what were you looking for again?”

they stood at the front desk of the library, rather impatiently, waiting for the library assistant to answer her question. instead of answering her question, the male in front of her went off on a tangent on how he earned the right to smoke inside of the libary. “did you just say ciggy?” kenzie questioned with a raised brow and a slight chuckle. however, whenever he asked them what their question was again, an exaggerated sigh left her lips. “are you joking right now? pulling my leg? cause seriously,if you are... don’t quit your day job.”

#c: nick #trcmors #CIGGYDYYD #BYE