supernova.

❝ don't feel like putting make-up on my CHEEKS. do what i WANNA, love every single part of my b o d y, top to the bottom. i'm not a SUPERMODEL from a magazine, i'm okay with not being perfect. cause that's p e r f e c t to me.❞

[gadctwrites]

open to: f/m/nb | connection: one night stand

typically, one night stands meant that olivia would only see the person one time, then go their separate ways the next day. there was no meeting once again. but that surely wasn’t the case now. she didn’t expect the person she slept with on friday to be sitting beside her in her biology class. the odds that her lab partner for the rest of the semester would be someone she met during a drunken exchange was extremely low, but fate was simply playing games with her. 

"look, can we forget friday ever happened?” she asked. “there’s no need to make this any more awkward than it already is.” she needed to kill whatever awkwardness there was. it was only the beginning of the semester and it was already going horrible.

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avery:

“I’ve been telling you for months that you could move in, but you are the one who keeps saying no.” Avery muttered against the back of her neck. He nodded as he listened to her. He considered himself lucky that he wasn’t working quite yet. He was still getting his mortuary studies degree and hated that Clementine had to deal with a boss that she had. “Well, prove her wrong. The better you act, the more stupid she looks.”

“I know, and I’m starting to reconsider it,” she chuckled. Clementine practically lived here after all. She spent most of her nights at his place, partially because his place was closer than hers to her job. But for some reason, the idea of actually moving in together scared her, and she couldn’t figure out why. She carefully traced a line along his forearm. “I know. I work my ass off and manage to get through it. But the stress sometimes is just too much to handle. I miss it when all I had to focus on was school and nothing else.” She turned her head, her eyes finally meeting his before a soft smile formed on her lips. “But enough about my day. How was yours?”

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avery:

These were the moments that Avery cherished. Having Clementine wrapped in his arms in the warm comfort of his bed. When he leaned his chin on her shoulder, his eyes opened up more. “What happened?” He asked in a soft tone. “You know you can always come here. Even if I’m asleep.” He said, letting a small chuckle come from his lips.

“Good because honestly, your bed is the most comfortable,” she teased. Clementine let out a deep breath, feeling herself melt in his grasp. God did she love moments like this with Avery. Moments like this is what brought her peace. “It’s just my boss. She had me running all types of errands, some of which were practically impossible to do,” she let out a tired sigh. “It’s like she’s setting me up for failure.” 

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avery:

Open to Females || Suggested Connection: GF, FWB, whatevs.

Sleep was hit him like a ton of bricks, he was asleep with the lights on in no time. So Avery didn’t hear the girl come into his room or let alone feel her come into the bed with him. It wasn’t until his hair was being pushed out of his eyes when he came to. Sitting up some in the bed, he looked towards the girl, moving his blankets back. “Sorry. I was going to wait up for you but I feel asleep pretty early.” He grumbled, still in a half sleep stupor.

Clementine couldn’t help but smile down at her boyfriend, then placed a small peck against his forehead. “I know, babe. It’s fine,” she assured him. She had discarded her shorts, leaving herself in just her t-shirt, before she had slid into the bed and snuggled next to him. “Today was a mess, and being here is the only highlight.” 

[gadctwrites]

wow i can’t believe it’s been 8 months since i’ve been on here lol. but i’m in the mood to rp so i might be editing my muse list later today and/or posting starters again.

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darcy:

her eyes close momentarily, not wanting to look at fiona quite yet. she didn’t take the money, but she was going to leave. darcy always ran from everything, even if she gave a shit about it.’’no actually, i didn’t. which probably is what i should have done, but here we are.’’ her words are spoken just to hurt her. it was actually one of the few times that she didn’t think about doing the bad thing. but yet, she was still preparing to run.

      fiona’s brows furrowed slightly. she was confused, all of her past partners have taken the money. but if that wasn’t her motivation to leave, then what was? it took her only a moment before she came to a conclusion and her body became stiff. “so you’re just going to leave me?” she asked. there was silence among them, allowing fiona to fully process it. “i-i thought you loved me? and you’re going to leave...just like that?” her voice cracked slightly on the last word. this was by far the worst moment in her life. this was more insulting than her father paying off her partners. she was leaving because she seemed to genuinely want to.

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cammie:

         cammie knew that she was a terrible person for accepting the money that fiona’s father had offered her but he made it very clear that he wanted her out of his daughter’s life. “listen, i didn’t want to take the money in the beginning but he was being pushy about it and he wasn’t going to accept me telling him no. did he tell you that in the beginning that i didn’t want to accept it? i’m sure he didn’t tell you that.” a small sigh fell from her lips and she knew that she was going to hate herself for doing the other female’s father’s wishes. “ you don’t think that i don’t know what i did was selfish? i don’t need to hear you telling me it. if you’re questioning if i ever loved you, i do but how are we suppose to be happy when your father can’t even leave us the fuck alone long enough to enjoy each other? i think this is the best for the both of us.” 

      “better for the both of us?!” fiona questioned. she could laugh at that statement. this was all like a nightmare she was reliving all over again. watching the woman she loved leave her because times got tough. “i-i don’t care if he was persistent, you still accepted the money. you knew from the start that dating me wouldn’t be easy. i thought we were supposed to work through it all? ‘us against the world,’ as you’d like to say.” fiona scoffed, taking a step back from the woman. she was more hurt than she was angry. she thought cammie would be different from the others. “you get to walk out of here richer and i’m stuck with my controlling father. but yeah, this is totally better for the both of us.”

[soretemper]

spurred words + billy

“God, this is going to make me so emotional… surprise surprise.…” His words were barely a mumble, collapsing a hand messily onto his soft features from where it had previously rested in his hairline, fingers tangled into the brunette strands. Will rubbed his fingers over his heavily lidded eyes before huffing out, breaking into an affectionate, lobsided grin. “You’re just the best of the best… you know? Like… my rock… even if that’s a mega fucking cliché… I mean that shit. I can’t tell you how much I care because it’s so… so…..so….. fucking much. Like, I could try but words just won’t cover it. You’re my best friend in the world and I trust you with my whole-ass heart. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. Oh my God, I’m lame as fuck.”

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🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼 <3

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Send 🌼 if I come off as friendly and approachable or send🍒 if I come off as intimidating

[gadctwrites]

these last two days have been...shit lol but i’ll try to work on replies tonight!

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mason:

mason had a screwed version of what love was. sometimes love was waiting for your mother to finally look you in the eyes, sometimes love was being picked up four hours after school had already ended. love was silences over the phone because it was hard to speak. love was contorted, and a little bit broken. he didn’t know how to love someone- he didn’t know how to love himself, how the fuck was he supposed to love somebody else? he thinks that he could though. he thinks that he could love clementine because he knew that he already did. he takes a deep breath, thinking back to a few weeks ago, each time they would get close he’d have something stuck in his throat, like there was something holding him back, and he’d almost reach out to caress her cheek but he wouldn’t. he couldn’t. the memory is foggy, he had drank way too much, but he remembers the way that his name sounded in her mouth, and the way her lips curved upward and her eyes lit up like she was in love. he reaches out now to wipe away the tear, feeling that familiar pull that they had between them. “i remember bits and pieces of it,” he says with a whisper, like he’s trying to put pieces of a puzzle together but he can’t find that missing piece. he shakes his head, the mention of the girl he had been dating, he looks back now and he can’t even see her, she must have left. but it’s not like it didn’t matter anyway. “i don’t know what i’m doing, clementine,” he whispers again, getting closer. “i’m sorry.”

      clementine hated crying in front of others. she hated how vulnerable it made her to them. she didn’t like how exposed she felt to mason. he could see easily how much she was hurting over everything. whatever walls she tried to build were crumbling down. she tried so hard to bury her feelings for mason, tried going on dates herself but none of them were ever good enough for her. none of them could make her as happy as mason could. she tried being supportive of his relationship, telling herself it was for the better. that she was better for mason than herself. but seeing him and his new girl together, doing things she wished she could be doing with him. it made her blood boil. she looked up at the other, her lip quivering. “no, i’m sorry,” she quickly interjected. “i was stupid. i really thought that maybe we could be happy. that i could be happy.” she shook her head, forcibly exhaling. “whatever the hell we are isn’t normal. i can’t handle it.”

[gadctwrites]

open to: f/nb | connection: girlfriend (they’ve been secretly dating but fiona’s dad found out and he’s paid them to get out of her life)

      “please tell me it’s not true,” fiona begged. “tell me you didn’t take my father’s money.” it wouldn’t be the first time her father tried to pay one of her girlfriends off. he never could handle the fact that his daughter loved women. he cared more about his precious image than her own happiness. it took her only a moment before she caught a glimpse of a suitcase poorly hidden underneath a blanket. she scoffed, shaking her head. "so that’s your plan? collect a big check and disappear?” she questioned. “yeah, fuck our happiness, huh?”

[gadctwrites]

open to: f/m/nb | connection: ex

      they were the last person for venus expected to be at her door. things between them didn’t end badly, but they didn’t end well either. the last time she saw them, they were leaving for some job offer thousands of miles away and made it clear that a long distance was something they didn’t want. not that venus could blame them, long distance can put a struggle on a relationship, but she hated how easily they gave up on them. it had been months and she thought she’d gotten over it, but seeing them now brought back all those feelings. “what are you doing here?” she questioned.

[paigerambles]

tauhreliil:

wants to write long reply: can only come up with like six sentences

meant to keep it short: writes fucking gone with the wind

[archvillainofromance]

I just thought about what you would do. It’s like you always say: if we stick together, nothing can hurt us.