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okay, my new blog is ready. message me or like this if you want the new url.
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“Beautiful, and willful, and dead before her time.”
kinda thinking of remaking that blog -- i feel like most of mutuals are either been inactive for super long or are not that interested in rping with my muses ( which is totally okay btw ) but it just makes me feel not that good so yeah...
from the work of amanda lovelace , the mermaid’s voice returns in this one ( consider supporting the author ) . pronouns ( he , she , they , i , etc ) & tenses can be adjusted as needed
“ i’m dropping my sword ” “ i’m not sure which of us i’m trying to convince ” “ there was no one i could have told ” “ there was nothing i could have done ” “ do you ever find yourself nostalgic for the life you never got to have ? ” “ do you ever find yourself nostalgic for the person you never got to be ? ” “ i never meant to be here for so long ” “ when will it be my turn ? ” “ who was i before you ? ” “ you can’t fix someone else ” “ you were the first one i believed ” “ i don’t mean to frighten you ” “ i would seriously consider drinking the atlantic whole if only you asked me to ” “ what wouldn’t i do for you ? ” “ i wish you had been my first love ” “ you were always my favorite wreck ” “ why wasn’t i smart enough to stay away from you ? ” “ this isn’t that kind of fairy tale ” “ cages are still cages even when they’re designed to look just like castles ” “ staying with you is nothing more than muscle memory ” “ how can you just walk away ? ” “ sometimes we have to feed ourselves lies just to live ” “ i still have every part of myself ” “ you don’t get to say it’s my fault for staying ” “ i’m but a work in progress ” “ i’m still alive and therefore so is hope ” “ i’m my own sunrise ” “ be stronger than the villains ” “ your voice could sink spaceships ” “ you need to try anyway ” “ you have been known to pry the scabs open , bleed them out ” “ i woke up the next morning and i did not feel brave ” “ we talk about survival like it’s a thing that makes you stronger ” “ i was a bird before this ” “ i remember everything ” “ my healing is ugly ” “ there always exists more than one opportunity for you to grow ” “ i meant to break open to make room for stars ” “ it’s time you give yourself a fair chance ” “ it was never as pretty as you like to pretend it was ” “ i’m used to it by now ” “ don’t ever take anyone’s bullshit ” “ you did not disappear unnoticed ” “ your scraped knees will always mend ” “ just keep singing yourself to sleep ” “ eventually your monsters will stop haunting you ” “ you are not sad forever ” “ maybe the difference between remembering and hurting is just me ” “ does your pain have a voice ? ” “ you are worth spoiling ” “ when i was a child , i used to believe anyone ” “ you did all you could do ” “ now you must learn what it means for you to live ” “ i’ve never been a river nor a lake for you to peer into ” “ my story has never been your story ” “ rip this page out and keep it with you ” “ be victorious in everything you do ” “ disturb the gods , if that’s what it takes ”
niklaus && caroline . seesgood
❝ s e r i o u s l y ? ❞ she stares at him , mouth open , that’s his answer . the first quarter of moon of sextilis . right . totally something she can work with . ❝ right , well , let me just plug that into my calendar . ❞ she settles him with a glare , arms folding over her chest as she shakes her head . her lips curl into the slightest hint of a smile . ❝ you should then , in that case , you’re not nearly as charming as you think . quarter of moon of sextilis . ❞
mouth purses into fake disappointment as head slightly bows, ❝ see, you complain that i don’t answer to personal questions but when i do, you only mock. ❞ he glances up as she barely smiles but still does, ❝ sextilis was how we called august, ❞ he finally admits, never being able to refuse her anything, not really at least.
friendly reminder that i literally, actually cannot die, and id love to see any of you fuckers try to take me down
nikola && steve . defendsfreedom
𝐀 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒. “𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘. 𝐈’𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖.” lips press, feather light, against the side of her head as he gives her a kiss. free hand slips to squeeze her own. “because we could do it right here. or we could do it elsewhere.” steve tugs on nikola’s hand, playfully.
she watches him, she feels him press a kiss against her forehead && she feels violently full of his love, full of his kindness. ❝ i’ll lead you anywhere you want, for anything. ❞ it’s not something she does, being sappy like that, feeling so utterly in love with him. her soft smile grows into a full grin and she takes his playfulness for a challenge. her fingers link with his, her other hand finding his shoulder as she starts to waltz, she’ll always be happy, for as long as she’s with him.
lyanna && robb . wulvn
CHEEKS BLOOM WITH BOYISH EASE , spreading outwards as he sees her ; too long it seems . ❝ can i trust you are well ? ❞
her smile is fleeting, heart heavy with the weight of her mistakes, of her sorrow. but pale fingers still cups youthful cheek as her lips press a kiss to his other one, ❝ i am well, sweet boy. how’s your swordsmanship ? ❞ and her smile grows a bit brighter as mischief shines in grey hues.
hermione && neville . fightsbck
‘ ah, erm - you’re handling it wrong. that’s why the colours of the plants aren’t changing like it should. may i ? ’
there’s a blush, embarrassment coloring the apple of her cheeks pink as he speaks. she takes her hands back, watching the pallor of it against the dark stains of soil. there’s a glance as she nods, a step back as she lets him work, her silence heavier && heavier as the days pass. but neville’s company is quiet, warm, comfortable for one as lost she feels.
elizabeth && jack . deadsparrov
the game had been lost and won , his days spent in the chest and his struggle to remain sane could kill any man . yet , something he anticipated to see once / if he returned was how different the woman had become . once a prissy little princess with hatred of corsets , now the king of the sea . and he used to say the seas bow to no one , none but this woman with mountain-colored hues .
eyes widen in a rather comical expression of horror . ’ calm down cap ── ’ ❝ i took your husband ?? i BROUGHT yer’ husband back to ya’ , miss ! ❞ just because he raised his voice doesn’t mean the increased pressure of the blade doesn’t scare him . he doesn’t lower his dirty hands , even when the 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞 is close enough to catch . nostalgia floods in through his senses , tips of her golden / brown strands tickle the side of his face , the wind is blowing quite harshly today . he doesn’t know what makes gibbs leave them alone , but it must be a sign that he had suddenly calmed down and lowered his wicked gaze upon the hissing lips and white fangs . ❝ lying … ❞ head tilts exactly atop the shining blade . the man is grinning again , as he calmly adds . ❝ ya’ must know a lot about it . lying . hm ? ❞ her golden lock is trapped between his calloused fingers . she can scream and roar all she wants ; she belongs to the sea . ❝ deep down , v e r y very deep down that lil’ heart of yours , you’ve missed me , dove . that’s why you’re here . ❞
her spirit is not one to be tamed, her righteous anger not something that can be quelled with empty words, with sweet nothings. she took men’s lives before, and sure, she’s had a kid to raise && it took her away from the sea, from her kingdom. but what made her king, what made her a pirate, it’s her instinct, her strength && that could never change. eyes narrow at his lie, ❝ and why did you have to bring him back, huh, jack ? ❞ he’s a liar, he’s deceitful, he’s a pirate -- he’s everything she despises and everything she admires. he’s closer, there’s a breath between them, that’s why her hold strengthen for the closer he gets, the more dangerous he is. chocolate hues can only see him, blonde strands of hair moved by the wind, isolating them from everything else.
there’s nothing but them, his lies, his taunts, jack is a snake && he’s not one who stays caught for long. grin is observed by angry hues, dirty fingers against blonde locks making her yearn to step back, but she won’t, she’s not scared of him, only of herself when around him. she hears the whispered words, the one saying what she’s been pushing away for some times now, ❝ i’m here for the same reason i’ve always come for you, to find will, because you used him to get your ways. ❞ dutifully, elizabeth ignores the rest, the truth he’s spilling, her true nature he’s shedding light upon. she won’t let her foolish nature put her down, she won’t let jack win, she can’t for if she falters for only a second, she’ll fall down the rabbit hole. her stubborn hues find his, the mischief in them && the kid in her wants to smile, to ask for an adventure. but she’s a mother, a wife, && she’s scared he’ll realize she’s no pirate anymore.
nikola && daryl . igottabe
she’s so strong, stronger than most. the weak do not make it this far, that’s a rule nature follows by now — but Nikola is a force of nature herself. ❝ nah, this won’t get to you ❞, Daryl agrees with a smile, even though she can’t see it. her eyes are falling closed again and again, her body too weak to fight against this illness and stay awake at the same time. a little sleep might do wonders though, yet Daryl hesitates for a second ; he’s very much aware she doesn’t like being told what to do. under different circumstances — like the current one, for example — he might actually dare to speak up for once.
❝ maybe you should try to get some sleep. don’t ya’ think? always helped me whenever I was sick. ❞ that was like once or twice, when he was a very small kid? whatever, he doesn’t have to mention every little detail. ❝ I’m gonna stay if you want me to. I won’t leave ❞, Daryl promises, his voice just as soothing as the hand that starts running up and down her back. if it’s going to help her sleep he’d do anything — even stay by her side for days if he has to.
she hears the smile in his voice, hears the strength of his words && maybe it gives her some strength herself. cold, pale fingers try to push away curls that stick to the sweaty flesh of her forehead. a nod only replies, head slightly tilting as she forces her eyes to open, ❝ yeah, please, stay. ❞ she conjures whatever strength she can, holding his fingers a little bit tighter. she thinks of the sickness, she thinks of the what if && she thinks that, should daryl be here, she would not have the time to turn anyone if she turned. but she was not bitten, she knew that, but still -- what if ? she feels fever, she feels sickness claiming her, putting her to sleep.