GODDAMN PLUCKY

SAPPHIC REPORTER MAKES DAMNING ALLEGATIONS AGAINST RENOWNED INSTITUTION !

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𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳

𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

[evilseen]

back from an unplanned hiatus...consider this a plotting call

[theirlamentarchivedblog]

( 📼 : brooke : @evilseen​ )

liked this post for a starter

Brooke was reluctant to do this. From her past experience reports weren’t good - never merciful and always looking for blood. Her blood. So many had painted her as evil and kicked her while she was down and unable to prove her innocence. That had all changed. That was another life and she was meeting with Lana Winters on her own terms. She tried to remind herself of this as she sat across from the older woman who was ready to do her first live interview since she had been cleared of her wrongful conviction. This was a positive thing - she was finally going to get to the world her story. The real story of half a decade of suffering under in place of a real monster. She could do this. She had to do this.

When Lana asked if she was ready Brooke nodded solemnly. “Yes, Miss Winters. I do believe I am.” Let the healing begin. Brooke Thompson was no monster and even if that had been proven from a legal standpoint she was going to do so from a personal one for the very first time that day. And there was no better person to do it than the legendary Lana Winters. Brooke had been both shocked and honored when the reporter had wanted to take on her story. Both women had gone to hell in back - in very different ways - and lived to tell the story. Messing with long dark curls she waited for the camera to start rolling.  

[evilseen]

“LET ME THANK YOU FOR AGREEING TO THIS INTERVIEW, BROOKE. AND PLEASE, JUST CALL ME LANA.” Her pen is up and Lana’s in her element, all lipsticked smiles and hard-hitting questions. But there’s something fragile about Brooke, maybe just around the edges. Remnants of a vulnerable girl turned into a hardened survivor. Lana’s only seen that in one other person before. “WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO GO TO CAMP REDWOOD THAT FIRST, FATEFUL SUMMER?”

[addictedahs]

Because of you. Because of… who you are and what you’ve been through. I mean… Jesus, you killed your own son. Bloody Face.

[extra-mt16]

“The weight of her head rested on my shoulder… And in moments like these, I only had her breathing to listen to. I’d listen, and try to get my breathing in sync with hers.”

[rooncymara]

Lana Winters + Outfits

[evilseen]

tags

[feelfear]

@evilseen​  / sc / blow my brains out

     “Lucky is she, who lives unaware- who doesn’t get bothered by all that’s unfair.”

[evilseen]

Lana examines the other inmate. She hadn’t seen her around before during her time at Briarcliff, and Lana doesn’t exactly trust easily anymore. “ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?”

[evilseen]

would anyone write with me if I made Zayday from Scream Queens?

[kaitlinolson]

I’m goddamn plucky, remember?

[evilseen]

hit lana up on wire @/lanawintersofficial

[evilseen]

consider this a mains call! accepting up to 2 mains for each character. we must have written together at least once.

[sarapaulson]

[spokesoft]

* // a halloween starter for( @evilseen​ ) !

❛ i said , this room is closed . not answering ( anyone ) who can’t stop stickin’ their nose in business they can’t handle . ❜

[evilseen]

She smiles, but it’s not a nice smile. It’s the kind that shows her teeth. “WHY SO HOSTILE?” she asks, not bothering with the faux-innocent shtick. “YOU HIDING SOMETHING IN HERE, MR…I’M SORRY, I DIDN’T CATCH YOUR NAME.”

[spokesoft]

he looks at her as if she’s something ( stupid ) , his eyes shifting & he pauses , giving her some sort of agressive look . he laughs , shaking his head .

❛ i’m always hostile , my dear . it’s my nature , in fact . ❜

& it’s truly not a secret how he is , james represents everything that’s evil & vile , such as himself . he comes in somewhat close to her , grin malicious .

❛ – hiding something ? my , i’ve got secrets , ones that aren’t supposed to be said out loud . bet you’ve got them , too . no one’s ever innocent . the name’s march , james march . & what about yours ? ❜

[evilseen]

Oh, she's had just about enough with condescending men, and if she was a few years younger with a little less to lose, Lana might have turned on her heel and left. But there's that damnable curiosity again. Lana leans onto her tiptoes, trying to peer behind the imposing man. “NICE TRY,” she says dryly. “JAMES MARCH HAS BEEN DEAD FOR YEARS. YOU DON’T THINK I RESEARCHED THIS PLACE BEFORE I CAME HERE?” Sure, he bears a slight resemblance to the photograph Lana’d seen, but she doesn’t believe in seances or spirits or any of that nonsense. “MY NAME’S LANA WINTERS,” she says, regardless. “I’M A JOURNALIST, SO I SUPPOSE THERE’S NOTHING ‘INNOCENT’ ABOUT ME EITHER.”

[sarapaulson]

[abigailw74]

First day of school back after a break and that kid you and your friends hate walks through those damned doors.

[manfeared]

@evilseen​

“Sister Jude’s on the warpath.” Kit deadpanned as he entered the common room of Briarcliff, heading toward Lana. He’d been on the receiving end of a rather harsh caning earlier in the morning and had just finished getting himself dressed after one of the nuns put a salve on his welts. Slowly he sat down on the couch next to her, shifting uncomfortably as he tried to get situated. “You got an extra cigarette by any chance?”

[evilseen]

Lana twirled the one between her fingers contemplatively. She almost answered NO, THIS IS MY LAST, but she supposed she owed him some sort of apology for assuming he was Bloody Face (and fouling his and Grace’s escape), so she pulled another one from the hem of her skirt and handed it to him. “YOU ALRIGHT?”