heart of gold;

MALIA. 25. totally not hemera !

[maliapng]

music -Alex or both idk

Zander:

“Breathing Underwater” by Emeli Sande ( hahah get it??? no?? k. )

“Something like flyingHard to describe itMy God, I’m breathing underwater.”

Alex:

“Drunk & I’m Drunk” by Marc E. Bassy

“You drunk and I’m drunk, that is what this coming toI don’t got time right now, trust me girl I wanted toAsk you a thousand things, where you’re coming from?“

SEND ME “MUSIC” AND I’LL PICK A SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF YOUR MUSE

[maliapng]

fearedtwin‌:

    dehydration makes his voice rough.  his mouth is so dry he’s going to die any second.  it’s a truly cursed day. “ – have you ever been so hungover you’re pretty sure you’re dead ?? ” he asks.  damen blinks several times as the eyedrops settle, hopes it’ll perk him up.  “ i’ve thrown up three times already. ”

          “Nope --- ‘cause I know my limits, friend,” pfffft and Malia thought she had a problem. A little cackle escaped her lips. She wasn’t laughing at him on purpose, but she’d never seen him so....fucked up before. What the hell was he even drinking the night before to even achieve a deathly aftereffect like that? “You need a Bang, amino acids are your bffs. Hydrate. You’ll be alright --- just curious, what the hell were you doing last night? I didn’t get the memo!”

[bashfullygreen]

Send me “MUSIC” and I’ll pick a song that reminds me of your muse

[maliapng]

malia sinclair + instagram

[maliapng]

hypnc‌:

“ — don’t you ever get tired of this mundane life? ”  he can’t imagine how anyone could just — settle for this dull lifestyle.  well, other than the ones who clearly got the short end of the stick during their past lives.  

         “Not personally. I don’t think my life’s mundane. Yours? --- maybe,” she jested, grinning playfully at the other. It was true, Malia didn’t think this life was dull. Although she could barely recollect any tidbits from her past life to form an actual opinion, she was comfortable with the way her life was at the moment and had little interest in being Hemera again. “It’s cliché, I know --- but I guess life is what you make of it. There’s so much the world has to offer, y’know?”

[maliapng]

benjklein‌:

“I’ll give you ten dollars if you can guess which hand the money is in.” Ben waved a crinkly ten dollar bill in front of him, grinning. “But you owe me just one dollar if you lose. Wanna play?”

          “I feel like this is some elaborate scam and you’ll slip that ten dollars up your sleeve,” Malia responded jokingly. She was in a particularly chipper mood and decided to watch street performers for the hell of it. “Only a dollar if I lose? How about another ten dollars? I’ll press my luck today!”

[maliapng]

heeeeey, i’m susie. here’s my bby malia !!

MALIA SINCLAIR aka HEMERA has been a member of the God Club for ONE YEAR. This time around they are TWENTY FIVE years old and a PHOTOGRAPHER. They ARE NOT devoted to returning to Olympus because SHE IS CONTENT WITH HER MORTAL LIFE. Currently they only possess the power of PHOTOKINESIS.

can i get a uhhhhHhHhHHHHHHHH.......hella corny intro ( also like this if u wanna plot, k? )

You know those people that are just born to be among the stars? You just know they’re destined for greatness -- something bigger than themselves, but for the love of the Gods, they don’t want any of it. A simple, uncomplicated life is what they strive for but no matter what they say or do, they keep gravitating towards the path they try so hard to stray from --- Well, shit. That’s Malia Sinclair. 

There’s always been something debonair about her. When people look at Malia, they see light. The annoying light that beams from your window in the morning and makes you hate being an adult human with responsibilities, the light that pushes you to get your ass up and start your day, or the light-at-the-end-of-tunnel that makes you think ‘Hey, this isn’t so shitty.’ Take it how you will, but there’s no denying that this chick is the personification of day. It’s no wonder ‘cause she’s actually Hemera, the goddess of daytime. ( whether she likes it or not )

- Malia was born and raised in the bustling city of Auckland, New Zealand to Māori parents. Contrary to her past life as a goddess, she didn’t grow up with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her parents were both blue-collar workers who scraped by with whatever work was thrown their way. As the oldest of five children, Malia practically raised her siblings from a young age, while her parents worked graveyard shifts. It forced her to grow up faster than most kids in her class. And while she didn’t think ill of her parents, she felt robbed of a childhood. 

- She lived in NZ up until the age of 18, when she decided to move to NYC for college. Malia never had the intention of going to college abroad, much less in the U.S. but something drew her to the big apple. While she didn’t understand it at the time, she just kinda went with the flow and decided to take up a Photography major  ( which upon graduating, she’d been invited to join the God club )

- About the God club......Malia thought it was some sort of elaborate prank when she was approached to join and sort of told the messenger to ‘fuck off to the ass crack of nowhere that they dwell.’ When she later figured out it was real, they pulled up her quote, word by word, on a powerpoint at a meeting like celebs reading mean tweets with buzzfeed.

- While she remembers very little of her life as Hemera, Malia doesn’t care to return to her godly life. Why should she? The only thing she can recollect from that life is a painful flashback and from all the lessons learned from her current life, nothing good ever comes from immortality, greed, all the drama associated with Olympus. Ma girl just wants to MIND her HUMAN business and live her life without all the annoying goddess baggage that keeps coming her way.

- Photography is just one of those things that have always been a huge part of Malia’s life. When she was about 12, she grabbed her mother’s polaroid camera and would document everyday life. Her brother’s first time potty training. Her mother screaming at her siblings for making a mess, Polynesian nostrils flared and all. Tons of first day’s. Vacation to Hawaii. Her dad catching waves down the beach. Annoying tourists even. One of the reasons Malia even moved across the world was for photography, ‘cause there’s only so much to see when she lived in one place her entire life. In a way, photography pushed her to see the world in all its colorful glory.

- She recently adopted a very cute shiba inu doggo and named him Lil Van Gogh......do not question this. They’re actually best friends and Malia would take a bullet for this foo.

Full Name: Malia Ramaroa Sinclair

Malia ( ma - LEE - ah ) derives from the Hawaiian equivalent of the English ‘Mary,’ also comes from the Hawaiian word ‘Malie’ meaning calm or peaceful.

Ramaroa ( ra - ma - ro - ah ) is the Māori word meaning beacon, light in the dark. Get it?? ‘cause she’s goddess of daytime....( cricket sounds )

Sinclair, who really cares that it’s named after the Norman French town, St. Clair...but I couldn’t not include it.

(+) traits: Benevolent, hard-working, witty, overall someone you’d enjoy in your inner circle if I do say so myself.

(-) traits: Day-dreams, annoyingly sensitive ( a whole ass cry baby over NOTHING ), can be fake if the situation warrants it and/or it gives her an advantage over you, tries too hard to be good all the time holy shit sis....unrealistic much????

Astrology alignments: Cancer sun, Sagittarius moon, Virgo rising. aka......bitch what the FUCK

Possible Connections 

- Always open for anything. Bffs/enemies/first love/exes/co-workers/neighbors/roommates/whateva. 

Definitely doesn’t have to be what’s on here. We can plot together more in-depth ‘cause i’m always a ho for dynamic, well-developed plots !!! feel free to message me or like dis if u want me to message u

[daydreamzy-deactivated20200626]

I want to be known as someone who’s full of love and radiates light

[forgedinglass-archive-blog]

isn’t it IRONIC ? you take care of everyone      ( except yourself. )

[findingwordsforthoughts]

your softness is what keeps you from breaking; do not shed it. it is your shield.

marina v., power.  (via blancheduboiswrites)

[internethandle]

I’m a real soft bitch. A warm hearted bitch who lives for love and affection.

[clem-burke-deactivated20190904]

[lovelustquotes]

They called her naive for believing in the good in people. But she was just a loving soul, who thought that even monsters needed someone, who truly believed, they were angels once and they can be it again. And yes, maybe that was naive, but this world needed people like her.

Veronika Jensen (via yoncewrites)

[wnq-writers]

That’s the problem with helping everyone; no one asks if you’re hurting too.

Daren Colbert, Heart of Gold  (via wnq-writers)

[inkskinned]

i am someone who has been irretrievably wounded by the needs of others. they took and took until i had dried out.

r.i.d (via inkskinned)

[xaedificare]

aut viam inveniam aut faciam.

i will either find a way, or i will make one;   (via mercurieux)

[blackgirlsvevo]

boy: hi me: NoScrubs.mp3