Beacon Hills has Magic

I'm new to town, the name's Maris Palmer. I'm the Jacob family's newest foster kid. Fun, right? I've got a pretty wide range of abilities, though, or else I doubt I'd have survived this long... Trouble always seems to find me, be it human or... not. //Teen Wolf/Welcome To Night Vale OC Indie RP, NSFW tagged, Mun and muse are of age unless otherwise stated. WARNING, Maris is abused in the main verse, so it might not be tagged all the time, but TW: IMPLIED ABUSE and TW: ABUSE.

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[magicofdeath]

Feels Just Like I Don't Try || Open

It was a terse smile and a roll of the eyes.

                                                            It was a distinguished, "Fuck'em."

                                         It was no regrets.

At least, that's what she told herself when she did a flip over the tripping girl. When she landed she brushed off her jeans and glanced up smiling that same terse smile straight at them. And not a speck of food on her.

She gave a little bow and continued on to the food line.

[stuffrpstuff]

Reblog if you care about the mun just as much as the muse.

[magicofdeath]

Fire in a Flask || Royalty AU || Isaac and Maris

        Edinburgh was lovely, Maris knew that. The psychic side of her enjoyed the history and the streets beneath the streets. But now it was time to go, back closer to London, to the manor Isaac's family controlled. 

        In the car, she found herself between Isaac and Derek. Derek was always a calming presence for her, though they'd never talked much. Isaac still made her heart beat faster when he smiled, which had been more often in Edinburgh. 

        As they pulled up to the manor she felt her heart drop. Chastising herself for it, she followed the others out the car. She determined herself to stay strong, for all she knew his family would love her. As the staff bustled around them and hustled them inside, she felt something settle. She glanced at Isaac, wondering how he was feeling.

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Reblog if you're a multishipping whore.

[magicofdeath]

I AM ALIVe

 Just sayin'

:|

[magicofdeath]

OOC

Hey guys, sorry for the little activity. College classes are Tues and Wed, so don't expect me on much those nights, and this is one of two "birthday weeks" this month. So, that means that today, tomorrow, and maybe sunday, and DEFINITELY Monday (actual Birth Day) are going to be little to 0 activity. Because people. I am still working on a starter for the amazing bewareofsmallspaces, who you should tots follow, and I'm actually feeling good right now so like for a starter or hit me up for plot.

[magicofdeath]

ooc

large amount of nope. can't do it. fmlfmlfml. why the fuck am I so depressed?

[magicofdeath]

                  “I haven’t gotten laid in ages —

                                                                         Sigh.”

"I doubt it is happening anytime soon Mr. 14. Not with that attitude."

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OOC

Avatar change/fc change. Now using normal hair. Also Amber Heard for main fc.

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She reached up, hand hovering in the air above his shoulder a moment before dropping back into the water. “I don’t know how to act around you anymore,” she admitted, “And it’s not the royalty thing, It’s just, my emotions are going crazy. I’m not sure how your family would act about an actually single girl who is obviously attracted to you being there.”

[bewareofsmallspaces]

Isaac lifted, opening his eyes. “You realize I don’t care about that right?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “They can feel however they want, it won’t stop me from being attracted to you too.” He sighed and leaned back against the edge of the tub then closed his eyes. “Besides, if they have a problem with you then they have a problem with me. And I really don’t need that in my life. Royalty or not, if I want to me around you and spend me time with you then I will. Regardless of what anyone else has to say.”

[magicofdeath]

She couldn't help the smile that blossomed with a blush on her face. She sighed, closing her own eyes and resting her head on his bare shoulder. "I don't deserve you." With that -and a quick peck on the cheek- she slipped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her dripping torso. She collected her clothes and exited the bathroom, shutting the door quietly behind her.

[magicofdeath]

OOC

Sorry about yesterday guys. It has not been a good week. I am so glad it is over. Love you all. A whole lot. Today was tiring so don't expect me to be on. Especially since I have an article to finish. I also have stuff to write for a camp I'm applying to and also photographs and paintings. I'm keeping myself busy. Again love you all.

[magicofdeath]

OOC

Okay, I feel this might be unfair to just tag y'all, but it's been a shitty fucking day, so my tact has gone out the window.

I'm feeling like shit. I haven't gotten any responses in at least four days (that my stupid activity or your own blogs tells me about). I've already been debating deleting. And now I've sent a couple of you asks when you're on and gotten nothing. 

I'm so done with this.

I'd love to keep this account, all my accounts, but I am sincerely leaning to deleting. I have school, I have my religious blog, and I have some friends offline, though they don't help much with my feelings of being ignored. 

I barely can smile anymore without it being as fake as a twinkie.

This is supposed to be fun, and I love rping with you guys. But I can't have fun with no replies, especially with so many threads with a couple of you so I don't want to just tag you. And bbi, you're not accepting any new ones.

You three are my favorites, I won't lie.

But I feel under-appreciated, ignored, and worthless. Not all your fault, things have been going on offline too.

I'm not asking you to reply. Just to think a little.

So maybe my tact is out the window on it's way to Veracruz, but this is how I feel, and I try not to bother y'all with these ooc's much. 

So this might be goodbye, if I end up deciding to delete. Or to unfollow a good portion of what's left of the TW rpers I follow, including y'all. 

24 hours until I make my decesion.

Skype is michaels.sunshine.girl

Night guys.

[magicofdeath]

OOC

It seems that I'm not really wanted here anymore... Everyone seems to forget about me. I've had night classes the last two days, in case you're wondering why I've been off. 

  Kinda debating deleting... 

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         “Come on.. Just fuck me, already.”

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"Not quite sure why you're asking me," Maris replied, rolling her eyes. "Unless you're improving this English assignment suddenly." She settled a soft glare on him. "Which is still worth a tenth of our grade, whether or not we pass."

[magicofdeath]

OOC

I am really, really hating life right now. Today was terrible, especially since it started an hour before today actually started. Woke up at 11 pm, couldn't get back to sleep. Woke up at 4 when I finally got back to sleep. Got to school, only for my entire schedule to have been messed up. They got rid of a class I liked and left me in one I hate with a passion. And they won't let me out of it. I'm going to be miserable. Hells I already am. My mum proceeded to get angry with me for having an anxiety attack because of it. 

I'm so close to giving up. I barely had any faith in the American school system anyways and this just solidifies it. 

I want to move to Finland.

I'm so sick of this shit. So godsdamned sick of it. 

[magicofdeath]

URL CHANGE MARISGUARDIANCUSTOS < MAGICOFDEATH

Also, Maris's surname has been changed to Palmer to reflect the headcanon changes. She is Cecil Palmer's niece. Barely any changes are made that affect threads.