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SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS:
▼ kissing them
♢ stabbing them
♞ shooting them
✖ punching them
➶ slapping them
☠ poisoning them
☎ hugging them
☂ picking them up
✗ bringing them alcohol
✣ bringing them food
☯ coming home late
♀ proposing marriage
heroexs:
ivy says looking up at him. trevor could just see in ivy’s eyes that she was already so in love with their daughter. she couldn’t stop holding her and he just saw the way she looked at her like she meant everything to her. “she does.” trevor said in awe as well as he gently took the little girl in his arms and smiled down at her. all of those long months to finally hold this little human in his arms meant so much to him. he couldn’t have been happier and as he rocked her a bit, he just smiled and looked over at her. “a great time here. oh my gosh we already have everything set up when we get to take you home, it’s gonna be amazing.” he said with a grin before gently kissing the top of her head and sighing happily. “she’s so adorable. i never want to put her down.”
“she’s so beautiful” she whispers, ivy presses a kiss to the girl’s head. she then passes roxy over to trevor so he could get some loving. she smiles at the pair, this was so perfect. “she’s just the right mix of both of us” ivy replies. ivy was so in love with both trevor and roxy right now, her little family was complete. “yeah a great time --- we’ll be looking after you --- you’ll always be safe” she says to the little girl. “oh we do -- i’m sure you’re going to love your bedroom, it’s very cute -- just like you” a laugh escapes her lips, “it’s going to be so amazing” she replies softly.
xregisfilia:
fforgettings.
a chorus of soft giggles pass clumsily through parted petals. she rakes her fingers through her brunette locks once he alludes to her being a pretty girl. her heart hammers within in chest as she tries to figure out a less dorky way to accept his compliment but all that escapes her are stammers & giggles, “ well, i’m i’m sure you’re a f-fast learner. “ an imaginary lightbulb flickers over her head, “ maybe, you can help me study tonight. i-i-i uh… have an exam next week. “ she takes a moment to recall her relationship with music before speaking, “ yeah, my mother was a singer in spain & she taught me some of her songs before she uh passed away. “
god she was so adorable, rigby was well and truely blinded by her. he should of walked out when he had the chance, before he could hurt her. it was too late now. rigby lets out a laugh, “i think i am -- i mean it only took me like a month or so to master the basics of guitar when i was younger. that’s fast right?” he says with a brow raised. he fumbles around his pocket for a cigarette. rigby looks at her, he wasn’t going to offer her one that was the wrong thing to do of course. “you don’t mind do you?” he gestures to the cigarette dangling from his fingers. he nods at her plans, “sure that sounds good --- i’ll bring my guitar as well” he was hoping for more than just revising but he wouldn’t force her into anything. he bites down on his bottom lip as she speaks about her mother, “shit i’m sorry to hear that --- what did she teach you?” he asks.
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fforgettings:
based on this.
Seth had certainly changed since he had last seen her. He was no longer the short, scrawny little boy he had once been. He was sitting patiently in one of the many uncomfortable seats in the terminal, drumming his hands on his lap and glancing around with dark, nervous eyes. Part of him worried that Flora might forget, or that maybe she had missed her flight. Of course, she would have contacted him if anything really had happened. Still, he worried. He got to his feet, and that was when he saw her coming towards him. “Hey!” He laughed when she hugged him, and he hugged her back, long arms wrapping around her. “It’s been so long. You look different.” Seth gently pulled away from her so that he could study her face. “It’s a good different. How was your flight?”
she couldn’t wait to see him. she’d missed him way too much, it had been so long. she was worried that they might not get on in real life, they might be too different. when she saw him again it was like seeing him as a small child over again. a huge smile plays on her lips, “hi!” she grins at him. flora nods, “i know --- i can’t quite believe that we’re both here --- i know right? so do you” she says. flora sneaks a glance at him, oh boy had he changed. she nods at him, “it was good --- i got put next to a guy that snored a lot though”.
Stills from Happy Valley, series 2. Quotes from James Norton from here:
I had to be quite careful in interviews talking about the power you feel when you play someone like Tommy. Tommy doesn’t care what people think, even though he’s narcissistic and vain. It’s incredibly liberating to walk into a room and think, I couldn’t give a f— about what any of you think about me. And that is attractive.
[Sally Wainwright’s] characters are so rich, so layered. Tommy is an example of that. On the surface he is a one-dimensional villain – we know that he’s a classic psychopath, unfeeling, callous – and then suddenly you find him sobbing his eyes out, mourning the life he never got to lead. She lulls you into a false sense of security, so you think, I know this person, I’ve got them – and then she totally flips it. She’s constantly playing with your prejudices and your expectations, which is such a clever way of writing. She’s saying: you’ve got no idea. Humanity is constantly surprising.
James Norton in Happy Valley, series 2, episode 1.
He really got to exercise his crying skills here. And his mood swings! Tommy only seem capable of being either completely cold and full of disdain or violently angry or bottomlessly sad. He’s such a tragic, scary, complex character. And James’s performance is just terrific.
muse a is five months pregnant living with their boyfriend, muse c. the pregnancy was accidental but being that they were committed to each other, they decided to have the child and make it work. even though they’re barely making ends meet and are hanging on a thin thread, muse a is confident she and muse c will make it. until she comes home one day and finds that muse c is gone-their belongings gone. the only trace of them left is a sticky note on the refrigerator in muse c’s handwriting saying ‘sorry. i can’t do this anymore.’ muse a is devastated and doesn’t know how they’re gonna deliver and raise this child on their own. in steps muse b, muse a’s childhood friend. muse b had always loved muse a, but had stepped back when muse c had come into the picture. furious that muse c has left muse a alone, muse b moves in with muse a to help take care of her and make sure her pregnancy goes smoothly. soon muse b is taking care of the bills, going to pregnancy classes with muse a, and generally taking over the role muse c left behind. muse a is now starting to see muse b in a different light and is falling for them quickly, and muse b is still as enamored with muse a as ever but doesn’t want to overstep his boundaries-after all, he’s not the baby’s father.
plot twist—
on the day muse a goes into labor, muse c suddenly shows up crying and begging muse a to take them back and let them be the father to their baby. muse a is now caught between muse b, who they’ve come to love romantically, and muse c, the father of their newborn child.
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I either get cast as very naïve and innocent, tough and conniving, or sexy. I’m yet to play “awkward and hyper” which is words I would use to describe myself.
based on this.
it had been years since flora had last seen this boy, the pair had met on holiday as young children. they’d had such a good time together that they decided to become pen-pals with each-other. they started writing letters to each other which then progressed on to AIM messages and calls, now the pair email regularly. flora was very excited, she couldn’t believe they were waiting for her at the airport, the other had flown out earlier. the pair where going on holiday together and it was going to be brilliant. her plane had landed and she couldn’t get off the plane fast enough. she almost ran down the corridor to the arrival lounge. she recognized him straight away even though she hadn’t seen him in years. she runs over to him and envelops him in a hug, “hello ohmygod --- i can’t believe this”
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fforgettings:
the crimson blush on her cheeks deepens as rigby spoke, “ oh! that’s that’s very nice of you. “ there’s a slight pause, “ you’re cute, too. “ she adds quickly, her face resembling a ripe tomato. she bit down on her lip, “ you are? people aren’t usually too interested in chemistry. i won’t teach you anything too complex. wouldn’t want to melt your brain. “ she jokes lightly. evella nods, “ oh! that would be so cool. i used to play a little when i was younger, i’m probably so rusty now. “
he lets out a chuckle as he sees her blush, it was adorable. he nods in reply, unsure of what to say. “thanks” he says with a grin. he runs hand through his brown hair and looks her, “yeah i am --- i mean i was never very good at that sort of stuff in school but with a pretty girl helping me out i’m sure i’d learn better. teacher me whatever you want to teach me” he teases her. he’s so tempted to tell her to skip this class and come with him to band practise. he decides against doing that though as she can’t miss her classes. “yeah it would be, oh you did? well if that’s the case i’m sure it won’t take you that long to get up to speed”
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fforgettings:
he scoffed at her retort. she knew very well what she was doing, and he wouldn’t see it any other way. “she didn’t just dump me. she just complained and complained. we got into a fight and she just had a fit. pointed out all of my flaws, then i guess it struck her that she didn’t want to be with me. it was super romantic, she was sooo the one.” his drunken mind was having fun partially, but the slight sobering up wasn’t doing him any favors. “fuck love.”
a laugh escapes her lips, “well that’s what it sounded like to me” she replies taking another sip of her drink. flora raises a brow, “wow she sounds like no fun at all --- are you glad you got out of there then?” she asks the male. “don’t fuck it --- have fun with it instead”.
rigby snapchats; ex girlfreind
mcrals:
CHARLOTTE: because believing such lies makes you delusional CHARLOTTE: what is comedy gold? the fact the i used you CHARLOTTE: you’re right that really is hilarious CHARLOTTE: who snapchatted who first? lmao CHARLOTTE: you’d like to think wouldn’t you
RIGBY: hush you. you don’t know anything.
RIGBY: the fact that’s a massive lie
RIGBY: it’s not really
RIGBY: you didn’t have to snap back
RIGBY: it’s true of course
heroexs:
his eyes were as wide as his smile as he watched the nurse wrap up the little girl in a bright pink blanket with a matching hat. he looked down at her in just awe and honestly he felt some tears come to his eyes. she was really there and she was all their’s. as he looked at the little girl, he chuckled and watched her start to open her eyes. “hi roxy.” he said with a grin as he gently touched her little hand and pulled his chair over so he was close to the bed. she was really their daughter, and he just couldn’t believe it. he hadn’t been this happy in who knew how long and as he just looked at his girls, he chuckled to himself. “hi baby girl. welcome to the world.” he said with a little chuckle before leaning over to kiss ivy’s head. “you didn’t hurt my hand babe, plus it was all worth it. you can break my hand any day of the week.” another chuckle slipped his lisp as he pushed his hair out of his face. “oh my gosh we’re never gonna sleep for like years but it’s so worth it because she looks just like you.”
ivy was over the moon right now, she couldn’t believe she was holding her little baby in her arms. she couldn’t wait to dress roxy up in little outfits, take her out to the park and just look after her. she was so beautiful. ivy moved roxy closer to her father so that trevor could get a better look. “you’ll have a good time here i promise” she says to the small girl. ivy never wanted to let the little girl go. she didn’t want to share her with anyone else. roxy was hers. a laugh escapes her lips, “i’m glad then --- oh i’ll probably do that when she won’t stop crying” ivy replies as she looks down at the little girl. “of course it’s worth it, she’s so perfect trev --- you think? she’s got your eyes though” ivy says looking up at him.
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