* ᵇᵘʳᶰᶦᶰᵍ ᵈᵃʸᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ.

❝ I don't eat, can't sleep past 9 AM. Heartbeat make me f e e l young again ( like a snail ). Can't beat 'em just join the party ( come and join the party ). I don't wanna, don't need n o b o d y. All that I've got, pieces and pages. Talking a lot, sorry I'm f a d e d. Think I've forgot, you love me. ❞ GEOrgia "georgie" mallory. daughter of maleficent. eighteen years old.

[georgieisms-blog]

* GEORGINA MALLORY // AESTHETIC 001 .

Don't be that way, fall apart twice a day. I just wish you could feel what you say. Show, never tell, but I know you too well. Kind of mood that you wish you could sell.”

[castorsilver]

open starter; 

“bup, bup, bup,” cas tutted, shooing away the hands that were reaching for the two dozen donuts he’d brought in. “those are for my students only, after they’ve finished their presentations today. i’ll have no eager fingers swiping one early.”

[georgieisms-blog]

Georgina had stumbled upon the boxes of donuts and figured they were for everybody, but soon her dreams were dashed when Castor came up from behind just as she was about to decide which one she wanted. “What? No sharing?” Georgie asked, blinking subtly. “Not even for me?”

[stephaniewindsor]

❝ You know when your body is like ‘Uh whoa I almost died,’ and you get all hyper because you’re filled with dolphins? ❞

[georgieisms-blog]

“Um, what?” Georgina questioned with an arch of her eyebrows. “I literally have no idea what you’re talking about,” She pointed out, a bitter expression displaying on her face. “Are you going to explain? Because none of what you just said made any sense... Dolphins, why?” Georgie asked.

[georgieisms-blog]

Georgia liked knowing what to do, she liked to have some degree of control in her life. At school, at least in her work, that was almost attainable. She could get good grades if she studied hard enough. Interpersonal relationships were much harder, especially when it came to her home life. She couldn’t seem to relax for a moment as she read the letter in her hands, sitting, then pacing, then sitting again, whilst never looking up from the letter. She still wouldn’t have, had it not been for her walking directly into someone while pacing. “Sorry, my fault…” Georgie murmured, not really caring or looking up to see who it was. “Did you need something? I guess there’s nowhere that’s completely private, right?”

[georgieisms-blog]

“I can smell your F E A R. The only reason that I’m here is to wreak HAVOC, everybody praying that I’ll change. Yeah, maybe one day. But tomorrow I’ll be BACK at it, because bad habits, they die H A R D. We live fast, we die hard, go against me and you’ll D I E hard.”

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[thejainasolo-deactivated2018051]

“I don’t understand why you keep getting in my way. Every day, at the same time.” She sighed. “I’m just trying to get to class.”

[georgieisms-blog]

“Maybe you’re the one whose getting in my way, hm?” Georgia suggested with a raise of one perfectly manicured eyebrow. “I’m trying to get to class too, and I never have enough time. How about you choose a different route and then the problem will be solved?” She said, the inflection in her tone going up at the end.

[princemikhail]

There was a glint of excitement in the brunette’s eyes as he turned towards the person standing next to him, the corner of his mouth turning upwards into a smirk. “Do you know what day it is?” he asked. He, of course was very aware of the day- but he wanted to make sure that they knew as well, and slipped an arm around their shoulder before they even had a chance to answer. ’l’ll tell you. It’s the Third of April, which means in just a few short days- it will be the eighth. Also known as my birthday. I’m talking one non-stop party where the kegs don’t stop flowing and the single just keep on scoring. And you’re invited!“

[georgieisms-blog]

Georgia moved some hair behind her ear as she looked over at Mikhail when she heard him pose a question. She didn’t even get the chance to shake her head when she felt his arm slip around her frame. Georgie’s focus was all on him as he spoke, following along. “That sounds like a good time,” She responded, with smile that was just as slick as his was. “Thanks for the invite,” She mused. “I’m great at parties, so you won’t regret this,” She explained, and then posed a question of her own. “How old will you be turning?”

[aayla-securas]