* 𝑵𝑨𝑺 / 𝐓𝐘 . @fmimogen - Tumblr Blog

hqzoe·:

her gaze is the color of a newly blossomed bluebell : enchanting , delicate , yet always earthbound . only then were they focused on the clouded canvas above , dainty fingertips trailing along the curve of her lips , mind lost in a tangled string of thoughts . there were no deadlines to be met , but the weekend was creeping in and there was nothing the poet loved more than to be on a schedule for her readers . tragically , there was no telling when inspiration would strike and the abandoned journal on the table was proof enough of that . with the cool breeze came the blinking of said bluebells , brows knitting some in sheer annoyance . “ shit , fuck . i’m sorry .. i think — no , i have writers block . ” a pout , a sigh , features penned expertly with scorn . what a fussy little thing . “ can you help me out ? pleaaaase , pretty please ? i heard this cafe has really good scones .. i’ll buy you however many you want .. if you help . ”

ALTHOUGH QUICK TO point out how her intellect was not matched by many , imogen did , admittedly have her faults . one of which being her artistic ability . she’s a logical thinker , after all ( sometimes too much for her own good ) . and she’s not usually keen on company when she’s doing her work , for reasons being put on perfect display now . heavenly brown eyes trail upwards to meet the other’s , a look of disdain at leaving her equation behind . if she had a train of thought there , she’s sure she’ll have to find it again once this break was over . shoulders slump gently in relaxation , teeth catching her lesser lip . “ you know poems are your thing , darling . ” she’s not good at enveloping emotion within a few lines of words ---- or expressing emotion at all for that matter . slowly , manicured hands push her laptop out of the way a bit . the sooner she gets zoe going , the sooner she can get back to gravitational pull . “ how can i help ? shall i tell you the story of corona borealis ? i think that one’s the most beautiful . ” she didn’t spend all her time learning about astrophysics , after all .

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › dialogue .#hqzoe.

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╰ * 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒕 › 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 .

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wcshq·:

wes: i’m sorry wes: but idk if i can associate with someone as tiny as u wes: i also don’t wanna break my neck from having to look down all night

IMOGEN : u’d be lucky to associate with someone as cute as me IMOGEN : i’d take ur chance now because this is the last chance ur getting it :/ IMOGEN : when will this bullying end !

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › snaps .#wcshq.

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╰ * 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒕 › 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 .

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nicholas-rxss·:

NICHOLAS : let do it. NICHOLAS : I haven’t had a night out really in ages. NICHOLAS : where we going? NICHOLAS : you deserve this break.

IMOGEN : omg what IMOGEN : u need to treat yourself at least once in a while ! IMOGEN : 1oak :~) ? or is that too basic of me to suggest

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › snaps .#nicholas-rxss.

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╰ * 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒕 › 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 .

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noelfm·:

NOEL : on my way!

IMOGEN : u own this ass i hope u know that

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › snaps .#noelfm.

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╰ * 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒕 › 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 .

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outspokens·:

devin: manifesting a night out ? that’s an interesting way to go about it devin: i’m not technically not 'free’ devin: but if you’re really losing your mind that much, i can put these drafts off for a few hours

IMOGEN : it’s not my first choice ... or really any of my choices when i’m feeling sane , but i guess i’m desperate now ! IMOGEN : i could KISS u rn . a big ol SMOOCH ! IMOGEN : ahahah just kidding IMOGEN : ... unless ? IMOGEN : no but if ur really busy , i can bother someone else

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › snaps .#outspokens.

text ∆ alex&imogen

alex: what's the difference/??? you'd let me rot in jail?

alex: smh

imogen: well i'm not going to sit here and lie to you! what's the point in that?

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › texts .#xandermrgan.

╰ * 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒕 › 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 .

IMOGEN : currently manifesting a night out w my friends IMOGEN : pls tell me ur free and ready to take a girl out IMOGEN : i’ve been buried in so much work that i feel like i’m slowly losing my mind IMOGEN : u know it’s bad when i need a break :/ IMOGEN : u in ? :)

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › snaps .#wealthyhq:start #helloooo i need more things on my bby

text ∆ alex&(open)

Alex: how much would you be willing to pay to bail me out of jail?

imogen: depends on the crime.

#╰ * 𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝒅 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞 › texts .#xandermrgan.

ofeleanors·:

𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 ⇨ imogen.

She’s sitting sideways in the chair, legs flung over the arm of the chair. It’s almost as if everything she does in life is NONCHALANT, effortless. As if she never THINKS, never wonders the consequence, just does. She blames her SPIDER WEB BRAIN, how one thought could trigger a s p i r a l of ideas, thoughts, stories both related and random. Which almost explains her eagerness for her next request. “Can I do a tarot reading for you ? ?” She turns her head to look at Imogen not exactly a typical client for this gimmick ( but that makes it more FUN ). “Let me do it ! ! I’ve been practicing. Who knows, it could be, like, a spiritual revelation.”

MANICURED FINGERS TAP restlessly against her notebook . even imogen’s found herself distracted now , making little doodles instead of writing down something important . she can’t be academic all of the time , after all . even a mind as brilliant as hers needs an off - day every once in a while . but the eleanor’s inquiry is causing her nose to scrunch up , an expression of distaste etched onto her features . imogen’s never been particularly spiritual , choosing to be more logical in her ways of thinking that pouring hope into something that she couldn’t be 100% sure of . perhaps she was a control freak in that way . “ pass . ” she utters , sigh slipping past her glossy lips . “ what’s the point in that anyways , darling ? is it not just a waste of time ? ”