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I suffered. I learnt. I survived. Now I’ve changed.
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RP starters: Flirting ( + responses to it. )
“You come here often?”
“Can I offer you a drink?”
“So.. You expecting someone?”
“Do you need a place to stay for tonight?”
“I gotta tell you… you look incredibly hot.”
“Do you want to dance with me?”
“Look at us… we are basically a couple already.”
“I bet you would look even better without your clothes on.”
“Are you single? Just asking.”
“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever encountered.”
“What would you say if you and me would go somewhere else?”
“I love the way you’re dressed.”
“Do I have any chances with you?”
“Do you have anything better to do later?”
“Can I get your phone number?”
“You seem like a bad boy/girl/person type.”
“I can do whatever you want, babe.”
“You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.”
“I bet guys/gals/people are all over you.”
“You should be a model.”
"Are you… trying to flirt with me?”
“Maybe if I get a free drink I can consider talking to you.”
“That won’t work. Try again.”
"Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?”
"I’m waiting for someone. However, you can amuse me in the meanwhile.”
“You don’t look so bad yourself.”
“I thought you were taken.”
“So, have you flirted with every girl/boy/one in this bar yet?”
“Do I look like someone who seems interested in you?”
“Compliments won’t pay my drinks.”
Olivia Godfrey Character Tropes
High Olivia appreciation post
Olivia Godfrey favorite lines
drakesideheaux:
My kink is people underestimating me and ending up wrong and embarrassed
[20/04/2016 9:17:10 pm] ❝ ♚ ﹣ ғᴀɪʀʏᴛᴀʟᴇ sᴏᴄᴄᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴍ: I HATE YOU SO MUCH OH MY GOD [20/04/2016 9:17:23 pm] 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝒆𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓭𝒆 𝓰𝓪𝔂.: GOOD [20/04/2016 9:17:26 pm] 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝒆𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓭𝒆 𝓰𝓪𝔂.: I HATE YOU TOO
Famke Janssen: Actual queen of the world
Famke Janssen as Olivia Godfrey.
#I’m not saying I think olivia went through like 180 degrees change of character#I’m not even saying I would want her too bc part - huge part! - of her is that she really really doesn’t give a fuck about anyone’s opinion#BUT#I love seeing how this newly found empathy and being in touch with her emotions changes her relationships with her children#I feel like you know being able to care about someone other than herself made her realise how fucked up her family is? and that is mostly he#mostly her fault?#basically what I’m trying to say is that I strongly applaud this self realisation moments
AMADEMONSTER • REGINA.
eyes narrow as they rise, nose slightly tipped toward the glass in her hand. a soft inhale brings the scent of rich wine and it clouds her head for all of point two seconds, but olivia’s newfound personality is disconcerting, and confusing, and above all else, suspicious. it almost seems as if the upir – cares, and that prompts a crease to form between regina’s brow. their relationship is hardly sunshine and rainbows, in fact, the mere thought of such a thing is almost enough to make her gag, but she’d sworn at olivia, and olivia hadn’t sworn back. it unsettled her. make her nose crinkle and lowers her glass to rest in her lap. ❛ – what is wrong with you ? ❜ she drawls with a slightly clipped tone, despite her demands for solitude and the determination to not get involved in olivia’s shit for at least one night, at least tonight… still, a ‘nice’ olivia is a rarity and regina’s not entirely sure how to deal with such a thing… she’d rather the psychopathic kind.
still, she watches in relative silence as her… -friend- makes herself comfortable, and after a moment, regina offers her own glass of wine with an outstretched hand, reaching blindly for the bottle to replace the drink she’d forfeited. rolling her eyes, she hummed. ❛ – i ran out three hours ago… if i’d known you were going to show up, i’d have asked you make yourself useful and brought more. along with a bottle of vicodin and a razor… why are you here olivia ? – what do you want ? ❜
wordlessly, olivia takes the welcomed drink — a thin eyebrow twitches as she looks before the glass — she takes a lengthy sip; not forgetting to tug a gentle smirk over the rim as she drinks. a silent thanks. (and a tease) their friendship had always been a rather odd entity. coming from completely different backgrounds and spouting from just as contrasting lineage, the two should not find any form of accord between them. it was nature, after all. but here they were; completely unaffected and should’s and shouldn’t-s that their species dictated before them. (things like mixing bodily liquids— so to speak)
but the olivia doesn’t care. her mouth curves around the rim and she swallows deeply, with a hunger that could make any other witches shake in their boots. (or broomstick, she thinks) finally she pulls away, pressing her naked lips together — reminiscing in the apple scent that intoxicates her mouth — titling the glass slightly; she glances down at the red stain that coats half of the rim. lipstick: regina’s. that’s what she could taste. through all the sticky wine and dulled chalkiness of her pills — all olivia could taste is that ruby red slickness that the witch wears day to day. oh how her father would rage if he could foresee the scene before her — but more to the point, how much stronger would that rage burn at the thought of this not being the first time that regina had overwhelmed her tastebuds?
a choke of laughter — which results in a throaty cough. damn. finally when her lungs seem to gather enough oxygen to go on; the upir eyes finally find regina’s own and she smiles — well, the best one she could muster at that time. ‘ company. you seem like you need some also. ’
Eat your heart out.