GIRLS / GIRLS / GIRLS

Independent. Low activity. Highly selective. Est. Jan 2018

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE! follow me at my new blog, @femmeveined 

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i might??? fuck around and archive this blog?? LMFAO. 

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anybody who’s got a preference for tumblr over discord... hit the heart for a starter?

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low key, i’m not feeling tumblr rp right now. HOWEVER i am on discord. if you want to add me on there (or we’re already friends there and you want me to create a private rp server for us to write on), i’m Jamie Lee Curties 🌈👑#4481

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Hello! Do you still RP as Lara Croft? :)

i dont on here, but i CAN on discord! :) 

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American Horror Story: 1984 | 9x08

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hey hey im super MIA on tumblr rn, but add me on discord: Jamie Lee Curties 🌈👑#4481

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i dont need to add another muse i dont need to add another muse i do-

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          oh.    it’s looking like the filmmaker’s met her match,  and oddly she’s grateful that she has.    glad,  even.    no offense to anyone here,  but ‘til now this ‘  party  ’ had been a total snooze fest.    in her opinion.    narrowed eyes watch as dakota pulls the sliding door open then steps outside.    not too long after she does,  does a smirk appear and grow the longer and longer she watches.    it is on,  she thinks as she sets her cup down on the nearest surface.    she crosses the room in confident strides.    squeezes through the same crack dakota slipped out of.    sudden wind blows raven strands every which way.    a hand raises,  glides through her hair,  then arms cross.    〝    care to venture further?    〞    she challenges as she faces dakota.    lessens the distance between them until they’re toe  -  to  -  toe.    〝    if you want,  i’ll go first.    〞

“oh no, we’re totally gonna play hide and seek right here. on the deck. with zero decent hiding spots.” dakota scoffs, spinning around to run down the stairs, yelling over her shoulder, “READY, SET, HIDE. YOU’RE IT, AUDREY.” she keeps running until she hits the tree line, where even the light of the full moon doesn’t stand a chance against the thickness of the trees. then, she gets very, very quiet, and very, very slow. the other girls grumble as they walk towards the woods, looking around for a potential spot. finding a tree with particularly thick lower branches, she lays down in the dirt, shimmying until she’s fully beneath the cover of the tree, waiting for audrey to come looking.

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          she’s not a drinker,  nor is she a social butterfly which is why she’s as away from everyone as she can get while still being near them,  with a half  -  empty cup in her possession.    at dakota’s suggestion,  audrey peers out the same bay window.    a chuckle escapes.    〝    oh,  that’s something i’d pay to see.    〞    every head in the room turns then every pair of eyes are on her.    she meets them all.    raises an eyebrow.    〝    there’s no way any of you have the balls to go out there.    〞

       dakota’s eyes follow every other pair, her devilish grin widening to bare her teeth. audrey’s not in the sorority with the rest of them, she hasn’t seen dakota go ‘destroyer mode’ every time there’s anything remotely competitive happening. she’ll kick this game’s ass. and it starts now. setting her drink down with enough force that it jostles the alcohol and clinks the ice against the glass, dakota stands and struts for the door, turning as she opens the sliding door to stare directly at audrey as she sticks her leg out of the small crack, chilly air nipping at her skin. “oh really?” she cocks her head as her foot touches down on the deck, and she slips the rest of the way out the door. crossing her arms, she taps her foot, waiting. “now who doesn’t have the balls to come out here?”

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dakota had, to put it mildly, overindulged. she was on her fifth mixed drink, though ‘mixed’ was a funny way to put it when it was maybe one-tenth soda. she was glad for this little getaway, courtesy of stacey’s wealthy parents as a reward for their friend group getting through their first year of college. dakota’s father had hemmed and hawed about a bunch of teenage girls alone at a lake, but with a little begging and a lot of persuading, there they were. and they hadn’t wasted a second breaking out the alcohol and weed. by the time the sun went down, they were all well and truly plastered. maybe that’s why, looking out the bay window facing into the dark abyss of the forest, dakota blurts, “hey, you guys wanna play hide and seek?”

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its almost halloweeny time hit the heart for a horror-themed starter from dakota or rebecca

tw for threads w/ dakota: blood, gore, graphic violence, potentially death

tw for threads w/ rebecca: torture, blood, gore, religious themes, potentially death, graphic violence