* / a marvelous tune.

"Jump into the deep end, To find your way back up, Don't be afraid of wanting more, Just jump."

[drewhearts]

𝐝 𝐫 𝐞 𝐰 𝐡 𝐞 𝐚 𝐫 𝐭 𝐬.  「 a  private  &  dependent  multi  -  muse  account 」  dark  /  mature, heavy  themes. 

*— dni  unless  affiliated with revengeofthesinnershq. 

meet the muses ;  under the cut

ARDEN LYNCH — ABOUT | MUSINGS | VISAGE | THREADS ! CADE TAYLOR — ABOUT | MUSINGS | VISAGE | THREADS ! DILAN ŞAHIN — ABOUT | MUSINGS | VISAGE | THREADS !

[relentlessescapism]

ALL AMERICAN 5.18 'THIS IS HOW WE DO IT'

[drewhearts]

@scarsrcmain

[vcdkacranberry-deactivated20260]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   ; @drewhearts

↳ henry ft. tba

“  okay  ,  i  think  that's  the  last  one  for  me  ,  ”  he  said  ,  setting  his  glass  down  on  the  bar  top.  he  shook  his  head  ,  a  sigh  escaping  his  lips.  “  i  need  to  start  heading  home  sooner  rather  than  later.  coming  here  was  a  bad  idea.  ”  it  didn't  make  him  feel  any  better  ,  and  he  figured  that  would've  been  the  case  from  the  start  ,  so  he  wasn't  sure  what  possessed  him  to  try  in  the  first  place.

[drewhearts]

"don't  tell  me  you're  tapping  out  already."  arden  began,  her  lips  slowly  curling  into  a  smirk.  "i  never  really  took  you  as  a  quitter."  she  let  out  a  laugh  as  she  brought  her  drink  to  her  lips,  slowly  sipping  the  contents.  "some  of  the  best  ideas  start  off  as  bad  ones,  don't  they?  it's  practically  how  the  game  of  truth  or  dare  became  such  a  staple."  she  paused.  "or,  we  could  always  discuss  what's  bothering  you  if  the  shots  are  losing  their  edge."

[huimangi]

[burningxheaven]

Neo let his eyes roll. "He should run while he still has the chance." He said with a weak laugh. "Women these days are vicious." He was foreshadowing a bit on his own problems. He was lucky that Ella's sister took the twins for a night. He needed a couple of hours to himself to think. "Wanna trade? I could use some boredom in my life. I feel like I haven't got an ounce of rest since she left."

[drewhearts]

"he  may  be  beyond  saving  at  this  point."  the  blonde  responded  with  a  laugh.  "it  seems  like  it  could  honestly  go  either  way.  feels  like  there's  too  much  tension  on  the  horizon.”  his  words  seemed  a  little  heavy  for  the  nightclub,  but  the  bar  would  be  enough  to  offer  him  some  relief.  “sounds  to  be  like  you  could  also  use  a  distraction.  what  are  we  drinking?”  arden  asked,  meeting  his  eyes.  “how  are  the  twins  holding  up?”

[scarsrcmain]

“Alright, alright.” Jason never stood a chance, a damn sucker for the confident way Dilan carried herself like she wasn’t about to take no for an answer. The low huff that followed came in slow—stubborn. A rumble that caught between his still aching ribs but refused to quit until it got the better of Jason. The kind of sound that started deep in his gut, then rolled off his chest with a quiet reverence—one only Dilan could pull from him. Even in the wake of the car wreck.

“Just once. Cross my heart and shit.” Jason swore to her and hoped to die. A calloused finger drew an x over his chest to make good on that promise. Then, he wriggled one eye shut followed by the other, something easing in his ribcage.

[drewhearts]

“really?”  the  surprise  was  practically  written  across  her  face,  the  lack  of  protest  washing  over  her  like  a  warm  sunrise.  dilan  was  no  stranger  to  his  stubbornness  —  that  same  trait  that  pulled  her  in  and  made  him  jason.  she  wouldn't  change  it  for  anything.

"i'll  take  it,  but  not  the  dying  part ... we  can  cross  your  heart  without  it."  her  smile  softened  as  she  stepped  back  toward  her  hiding  spot,  eyes  lingering  on  him  as  he  waited.  sure,  it  went  without  saying  how  those  promises  usually  went,  but  the  thought  alone  sent  a  chill  down  her  spine.  they  were  lucky  that  the  loss  suffered  was  only  his  car  —  she  didn’t  know  what  she’d  do  if  it  had  been  anything  more.

the  box  was  exactly  where  she  left  in,  wrapped  in  a  metallic  purple  ribbon  that  shined  so  bright  you  could  probably  spot  it  in  the  dark.  the  brunette  returned,  gently  setting  the  box  in  his  lap  before  placing  her  hands  on  top  of  his  eyes  for  safekeeping.  "will  you  tell  me  if  you  hate  it?"

[sweetfridays]

♡ GRACE VAN PATTEN academy gala 2025

[beggingsfor]

[gcldenhecrts]

Freddie rolls his eyes as he opens the door to a lecture, stepping aside to allow Arden into his apartment. “ in my defence - I didn’t actually run into fire. ” he says, a grin lacing his features. “ I’m fine, it’s barely a paper cut. Plus I got some cool stitches. ”

[drewhearts]

"fine,  we'll  go  with  a  technicality  —  still  it  wasn't  your  best  decision."  arden  shook  her  head  as  she  walked  into  his  apartment,  at  the  least  she  was  glad  his  injuries  didn't  turn  out  worse.  "and  soon  you'll  likely  have  a  scar  to  take  it's  place.  how  many  did  they  end  up  giving  you?"  she  questioned,  a  smile  spreading  across  her  features.  "what  have  you  been  up  to  since?"

[dailywomen]

GRACE VAN PATTEN Tell Me Lies & Toxic Relationships (Call Her Daddy)

[drewhearts]

◜✿ ˚ ﹔ closed starter › @gcldenhecrts ◜✿ ˚ ﹔ location › utp.

“what the hell were you thinking?” arden questioned the moment she laid eyes on him. “i know we talked about being predictable but that doesn’t mean you should literally run into fire.” the blonde sighed, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “this was bad … but it could of been so much worse. are you okay?”

[drewhearts]

◜✿ ˚ ﹔ closed starter › @scarsrcmain ◜✿ ˚ ﹔ location › dilan’s living room.

“i have a surprise for you.” dilan told him softly. “before you say anything, you surprise me all the time … let me have a turn for once.” she knew his stubbornness was part of his many layers of charm, but she wasn’t letting him win. with everything that had happened lately, the loss of his beloved car only made the situation worse. “promise me you’ll close your eyes and not peek.” she stood up from her spot on the couch, offering him a small smile before leaving to grab his gift.

[drewhearts]

◜✿ ˚ ﹔ closed starter › @burningxheaven. (dealer's choice) ◜✿ ˚ ﹔ location › nightclub bar.

“it’s  like  a  bad  reality  show.”  aspen  began  to  no  one  in  particular  as  she  looked  on  at  the  scene  a  few  feet  away  from  her.  she  didn’t  recognize  the  couple  nor  could  she  make  out  what  the  woman  was  yelling  over  the  melody  of  music  coming  from  the  dance  floor  —  they  were  too  far.  "but  i  can't  look  away.  whatever  he  did,  i  almost  want  to  thank  him  —  i  was  beginning  to  think  i'd  be  doomed  to  boredom."

[burdockeverdeen]

GRACE VAN PATTEN as LUCY ALBRIGHT TELL ME LIES (2022-)

[scarsrcmain]

It was damn near inevitable—the hint of pride that swelled in Jason’s chest the moment he switched lanes and looked over at Dilan from the driver's side. Just seeing her there was enough to do it, smiling at him and riding shotgun in his Camaro when she could’ve rolled up to the show with just about anyone else.

"Oh hell yeah, Dil." He patted the dashboard twice, picking up a little speed as his hand returned to the gearshift. "And just wait 'til ya really see what she's got. Ol' girl handles the turns like a champ, and she's fast as all hell, zero to sixty in four flat." Jason rambled before he caught himself, heat creeping up the side of his neck at how stupid he must've sounded. He regained his cool again—fast, the only thing that might've been faster than his Camaro.

“All to yourself, huh?" His brow ticked up at her boldness, and he blew past the parking lot for the car show. "I got just the place." Jason added, a slow smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth just as his blues shifted to meet Dilan's. "But I need ya to do me a favor first."

[drewhearts]

“i’ll  be  happy  to  see  her  in  action,  calm  drives  like  this  don’t  do  her  any  justice.”  dilan  smiled  softly  at  him  from  the  passenger  seat,  happy  to  hear  him  talking  about  something  he  was  clearly  passionate  about.  she  couldn’t  get  enough  of  jason  revealing  more  about  himself  —  every  detail  left  her  wanting  more.  it  was  moments  like  these,  the  ones  filled  with  his  brief  rambles  of  excitement  that  made  being  in  his  presence  that  much  more  special.

“yeah,  only  if  you're  okay  missing  all  the  opening  festivities?”  the  words  left  her  mouth  softly,  though  his  actions  had  already  answered  her  question.  “of  course.”  she  told  him,  their  eyes  meeting  for  a  moment  before  his  returned  to  the  road.  “what  is  it?”

[rcprobate]

for . dilan ( @drewhearts ) location . around the drinks area .

drink in one hand , eyes glued to his phone in the other , he spun on his heel and got a dozen steps away before nearly collided with her again . once at the gala , second time in the bookstore , and now , a third time here . catching himself just short , he lifted his glass above her head , lips twitching with something caught between humor and regret . " promise i’m not doing this on purpose , dil . " he said , voice lighter than the weight sitting between them .

[drewhearts]

she  didn't  notice  him  until  it  was  too  late,  her  eyes  meeting  his  as  the  drink  raised  above  her  head.  "why  am  i  starting  to  not  believe  you?"  she  asked,  a  soft  laugh  leaving  her  lips.  "three  times  in  a  row  —  the  evidence  isn't  exactly  stacked  in  your  favor."  dilan  didn't  mind  running  into  him,  though  it  was  hard  to  ignore  the  lingering  pain  of  the  past  when  he  was  this  close.  there  was  still  so  much  they  hadn't  resolved,  all  of  it  being  buried  under  these  unplanned  run  ins.

[wasdaring]

she  glanced  in  the  direction  dilan  was  gesturing  towards  ,  nodding  in  acknowledgement.  cars  were  not  her  area  of  expertise  ,  and  she  wasn't  ashamed  to  admit  that.  she  was  willing  to  learn  ,  even  if  she  knew  it'd  take  her  time  to  fully  comprehend  everything.  “  i  know  what  you  mean  ,  ”  she  said  ,  laughing  softly.  “  it's  a  lot  to  take  in.  ”  holly  wouldn't  pretend  to  understand  it  all  ,  she'd  just  ask  questions  when  she  needed  to.  the  blonde  laughed  softly  at  her  words  ,  “  i  think  it's  the  hot  wheels  collection  ,  ”  she  stated  in  jest.

[drewhearts]

“definitely a lot — i like looking and admiring even if i don’t know what all the modifications do.” dilan said in agreement, nodding along with her holly’s words. she wasn’t afraid of asking, who knows how many questions she’d already thrown her date’s way — there’d surely be more to follow. “it makes a lot of sense. some of those race tracks were pretty fancy.” she laughed. “this just gives them another taste. do you know anyone racing tonight?”