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BIZAARDVARK | 01x10 “Pretty Con”
i was a fool for trusting you with the knife….
for i found it lodged in my back.
“I think we’re just going to have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that…”
— Wes Anderson (via quotemadness)
“Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.”
— Hermann Hesse
Monsters || Andromeda and Bellatrix
“…she came to a tiny cottage buried in a garden. I could live there all alone, she thought, slowing the car to look down the winding garden path to the small blue front door with, perfectly, a white cat on the step. No one would ever find me there, either, behind all those roses, and just to make sure I would plant oleanders by the road. I will light a fire in the cool evenings and toast apples at my own hearth. I will raise white cats and sew white curtains for the windows and sometimes come out of my door to go to the store to buy cinnamon and tea and thread.”
— Shirley Jackson, from The Haunting of Hill House
The softer side meme
What is your muse’s love language / how do they show affection?
Does your muse like hugs?
Does your muse like kisses?
Does your muse like to hold hands?
Did your muse have any sweet childhood romances?
Did your muse have a favourite childhood toy?
Did your muse have a favourite childhood story or fable?
Does your muse like to dance? Would they dance with another?
Does your muse like to sing? Would they do a duet?
Does your muse like to cook? Would they cook with another?
What pet names would your muse give to others?
What pet names would your muse want to be called?
Are there any physical items that make your muse happy?
Is there a particular place that makes your muse feel at home?
Is there a type of music relaxes your muse?
How does your muse behave when they are on their own, with nobody watching?
How does your muse behave when they are with their best friend?
How does your muse behave when they are with their family?
How does your muse behave when they are with their crush / love?
What does your muse love about themself?
What does your muse love about their best friend?
What does your muse love about their crush / love?
How is your muse with children?
How is your muse with animals?
How would your muse react to being handed a baby?
How would your muse react to being abruptly kissed by their crush?
How would your muse react to their love proposing marriage?
Does your muse want to have children, would they make a good parent?
What makes your muse smile?
What makes your muse laugh?
What makes your muse blush?
Describe a soft scenario or memory involving your muse.
― jack & rose, titanic (1997)
family and andy
She loved his hugs, each and every one of them. It had felt like forever since she had been this close to him and she didn’t want it to end. He was possibly the only one that understood what she was going through. She walked beside him and glanced at the flowers on the table. “ I hope so.” She sighed. “The only ones people are interested in now are deadly ones.. or scary looking, I think to feel safe. But you know it just means I can see these ones longer.” She smiled touching a petal of a medicinal plant. Oh come on Sirius.. surely you may recall how bad I was with them as a child, if you don’t remember well maybe that’s for the better.” She laughed along with him. She grinned and linked arms with him. “I just so happen to have some beer. Oh with me? I went out to a pub last night with some of Teds friends they are a bit of a rowdy crew actually that’s when I tried my first beer. I have to say I.. I didn’t hate it.”
Dancing in snowflakes by Magdalena Habiera