whisper words of wisdom

molly mcgowan - 18 - musician

[belamyblaks]

[musicallymolly]

@wlllbycrs

[musicallymolly]

hcndyman‌:

— closed starter @musicallymolly

mickey’s love for music had stemmed from his dad: before he got sick he would spend nearly every night playing around on a guitar or singing along to a song on the radio in the car but ever since the music in the house had been quieter. and with every passing day it left mickey desperately wanting to learn to play the guitar. so, he reached out to molly, the one person he knew could play the instrument to teach him this summer. after she said yes, he then asked his dad if he could borrow his guitar, to which it took some convincing. once they were all on the same page he asked molly to meet him at the park where he could learn without distraction. he arrived first, early as usual, putting down a blanket on the grass and strumming the instrument aimlessly waiting for the blonde girl to arrive.

molly felt honored when mickey had asked her to teach him how to play guitar; truthfully, she’d mostly taught herself, only taking a few brief lessons as a child and taking the rest from there. now the guitar was like an extension of herself, and she wanted nothing more than to share that love with others. spotting him instantly on the grass, she beamed, sprinting over to him with her own guitar packed safely away in the case she slung over her back. “moore! you already look like you know what you’re doing,” molly teased, taking a seat on the blanket he’d laid out and setting down her case. “so, enlighten me - how much do you already know? seems like you’re not a complete rookie.” 

[jokerous]

Candy (2006)

[musicallymolly]

@mooneyhq

[musicallymolly]

qoldnheart‌:

(¸.• ♛ → “I’m sorry, you were saying something?” The girl asked now looking at the other one. “Sorry, my mind was just somewhere else.”

@musicallymolly

“i just wanted to know if you knew how to get to the hawkins orchestral hall, but no worries,” molly responded, noticing that the girl seemed to be thinking about something herself. “if you don’t mind me asking...what’s on your mind?”

[musicallymolly]

ncywhlrs‌:

@musicallymolly !!

nancy hadn’t been to intrude on the younger girl. she’d been looking for her brother and his group of friends. but it was typical nancy wheeler behavior to snoop into something a bit too long. the sound of music had stopped her in her tracks. there’s a quick knock on the frame of a door, nancy calling out to the other. “hey, was that you playing? it was..amazing. seriously.”

she thought she’d heard a knock, startled a bit, but figuring that someone was bound to hear her if she’d chosen to play in an empty classroom. glancing through the small window she saw the older girl, somewhat familiar, though she wasn’t sure from where. pausing, molly stood up and set down her guitar, opening the door with a warm smile. “hi, yeah...that was me. i guess i’m not too used to an audience, but i definitely welcome one, so...thanks! i could...take requests?” 

[musicallymolly]

evemables‌:

fleetwood mac. her heart ached at the name. her mother used to love listening to fleetwood mac when she was still around, used to sing it to evelyn too. hell every day she came back home from school that’s mostly what she played. evelyn takes a deep breath and nods. “ which song ? ” she asks curiously. 

something about the band seemed to strike the other girl, and molly wasn’t sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing. but she waited for the other to respond before smiling back in return. “everywhere,” she answered, glancing back down at her guitar. “it’s my favorite song by them. just makes me...nostalgic.” she bit her lip for a moment, thinking of finn and how she’d sing this song to him. but that was a sad memory, one she didn’t want to focus on right now. so she looked back up at the girl instead. “what’s your favorite?” 

[oh-orangie]

[musicallymolly]

jcnathcnbyrs‌:

jonathan enters panic mode as he sees the cassettes hit the ground. he shoves his own in his jacket and crouches down next to the girl, helping her. “ i should’ve looked before opening the door but you know⏤it’s shaded and everything. sorry. ” he apologises again before pausing in his tracks. he never got used to people recognising him. he used to be a nobody in high school but now everyone in town knew who he was. “ oh⏤ yeah. jonathan. ” he greets the girl. “ were you in his grade ? ” he asks, really unaware age differences.

“it’s okay, really, accidents happen,” molly assured him with a quick wave of her hand before picking up the rest of the cassettes, regathering them in her arms. “i really should’ve brought them in a bag or something anyway, but i guess i’ll be smarter next time.” she straightened up again, examining him. she could see the resemblance for sure. “i’m molly, nice to meet you! yeah, we had classes together and we talked a lot more during senior year, but i haven’t heard from him in a while.” she furrowed her eyebrows for a moment. “is he living with you?”

[littlelovelymemes]

✰   —  —  —  STRANGER THINGS : THE GATE SENTENCE STARTERS

‘  i never gave up on you.  ’ ‘  i called you every night.  ’ ‘  what the hell is this? where have you been?  ’ ‘  let’s talk. alone.  ’ ‘  so i should be thanking you then?  ’ ‘  no, nothing about this is okay! nothing about this is okay!  ’ ‘  you stupid, disgusting, lying piece of shit!  ’ ‘  oh, you like these pearls?  ’ ‘  you’re a real lifesaver, you know that?  ’ ‘  how is this important right now?  ’ ‘  it’s not important. i’m sorry.  ’ ‘  you should go with him.  ’ ‘  no one’s leaving anyone.  ’ ‘  i may be a pretty shitty boyfriend, but turns out i’m actually a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  turns out i’m a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  just be careful, alright?  ’ ‘  i can’t lose you again.  ’ ‘  you won’t lose me.  ’ ‘  you promise?  ’ ‘  promise.  ’ ‘  so what, we’re just not gonna talk about it, huh?  ’ ‘  i’m just curious, you know, why all the sudden you look like some kind of mtv punk.  ’ ‘  i’m not mad, i just wanna know where you’ve been. that’s all.  ’ ‘  i… i shouldn’t have left.  ’ ‘  no, this isn’t on you. i should’ve been there.  ’ ‘  sometimes i feel like i’m just some kind of black hole or something.  ’ ‘  the blackhole got her. and somehow, i’ve just been scared, you know? i’ve just been scared that it’d take you too.  ’ ‘  i’m so sorry. for everything.  ’ ‘  i can be so… so… stupid. just really stupid.  ’ ‘  i don’t hate it, by the way.  ’ ‘  bitchin’.  ’ ‘  okay… sure. bitchin’.  ’ ‘  is this really necessary?  ’ ‘  this is a ground-breaking scientific discovery. we can’t just bury it like some common mammal, okay? it’s not a dog.  ’ ‘  okay, first of all, this is not some stupid sports game. and second, we’re not even in the game. we’re on the bench.   ’ ‘  right– so my point is… right, yeah.  ’ ‘  we’re on the bench so, uh, there’s nothing we can do.  ’ ‘  yeah, and then we all die!  ’ ‘  no, that’s not a point of view, man. that’s a fact.  ’ ‘  oh yeah? that’s a no.  ’ ‘  hey! hey! hey! this is not happening.  ’ ‘  no, no, no, no, no. no buts.  ’ ‘  i promised i’d keep you shitheads safe and that’s exactly what i plan on doing.  ’ ‘  we’re staying here. on the bench. and we’re waiting for the starting team to do their job.  ’ ‘  i said does everybody understand that? i need a yes.  ’ ‘  he can’t know i’m here. he’ll kill me. he’ll kill us.  ’ ‘  am i dreaming or is that you?  ’ ‘  yeah, it’s me. don’t cream your pants.  ’ ‘  what are you doing here, amigo?  ’ ‘  doesn’t ring a bell. sorry, buddy.  ’ ‘  you know, i don’t know, this whole situation here is giving me the heebie-jeebies.  ’ ‘  man, were you dropped too much as a child or what?  ’ ‘  i don’t know what you don’t understand about what i just said.  ’ ‘  looks like you got some fire in you after all!  ’ ‘  yes, kick his ass! murder that son of a bitch!  ’ ‘  you little shit, what did you do?  ’ ‘  are you sure this is a good idea?  ’ ‘  let’s kill this son of a bitch.  ’ ‘  it’s okay, you put up a good fight. he kicked your ass, but you put up a good fight.  ’ ‘  they were gonna leave you behind, but i promised you’d be cool, okay?  ’ ‘  everybody shut up! i’m trying to focus!  ’ ‘  what’s happening? it hurts!  ’ ‘  let me go!  ’ ‘  oh, no… you guys.   ’ ‘  hey, where do you think you’re going.  ’ ‘  what are you, deaf? hello!  ’ ‘  we are not going down there right now, i made myself clear!  ’ ‘  this ends right now!  ’ ‘  you’re upset, i get it.  ’ ‘  the bottom line is, a party member requires assistance and it is our duty to provide that assistance.  ’ ‘  i know you promised them that you’d keep us safe, so keep us safe.  ’ ‘  whoa, whoa, whoa. hey, hey, hey, hey! i don’t think so.  ’ ‘  any of you shits die down here, i’m getting the blame.  ’ ‘  got it, dipshit?  ’ ‘  from here on out, i’m leading the way.  ’ ‘  those suckers got you pretty good, huh?  ’ ‘  it’s not working. it’s not working! are you listening to me?  ’ ‘  you’re killing him!  ’ ‘  you remember me?  ’ ‘  that was a pretty douchey thing to do.  ’ ‘  you did good. you did so good.  ’ ‘  sometimes i impress even myself.  ’ ‘  what’s so important about one night?  ’ ‘  do you always have to be filming everything?  ’ ‘  you look so handsome!  ’ ‘  we should, you know, get out there… like, do our thing.  ’ ‘  yeah, i love it, but not as much as i love you.  ’ ‘  get out of my room!  ’ ‘  see? pretty.  ’ ‘  you don’t care.  ’ ‘  i don’t care.  ’ ‘  there you go. you’re learning, my friend.  ’ ‘  hey, come on. you look great, okay? you look great!  ’ ‘  you’re gonna go in there, look like a million bucks, and you’re gonna slay ‘em dead.  ’ ‘  yeah, uh… don’t do that, okay?  ’ ‘  holy shit! what happened to you?  ’ ‘  are you trying to ask me to dance, stalker?  ’ ‘  wanna dance?  ’ ‘  you’re my favorite.  ’ ‘  you’ve always been my favorite.  ’ ‘  girls this age are dumb.  ’ ‘  how are you holding up?  ’ ‘  yeah, that feeling never goes away.  ’ ‘  it is true what they say, you know. every day it does get a little easier.  ’

[devotedecay]

❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

[forbescaroline]

[rphdegrassi]

[musicallymolly]

jcnathcnbyrs‌:

closed; ⏤ @musicallymolly

jonathan had just bought some new cassettes from the radioshack. most of them were old favourites but some were new and upcoming bands. he was eager to get home and share them with will, knowing they both enjoyed the same type of music and any time he got to spend with will and his music was a good time. but, being so distracted by his own thoughts, he barely had time to register anything before running into the girl outside the store on his way out. “ ⏤ oh shit, i’m sorry. are you okay ? ” he asks, reaching out to her apologetically. 

she’d been on her way to donate some cassettes that she hadn’t listened to in years now, figuring she needed the space for some new ones that she’d wanted to get her hands on as soon as she saved up a bit of money. but she found that opening the door with a bag full of tapes in her arms was more difficult than she’d anticipated, particularly when the door swung open on its own accord and knocked the bag to the ground. she was fine, yes, but she hoped the cassettes were alright as she knelt down immediately to scatter them back into her arms. “it’s okay, really, i was just...struggling a bit,” molly admitted with an embarrassed chuckle, glancing up at who she’d knocked into. “hey! you’re will byers’ brother, right? you used to pick him up from school all the time.”

[musicallymolly]

evemables‌:

closed; ⏤ @musicallymolly 

sitting by the town square evelyn hears a faint sound near her. at first the sound freaks her out, on edge. but then the sound becomes more familiar, noticing another girl with blonde hair playing guitar. “ that song sounds familiar. ” she mumbles, not noticing the other hears her. 

she wasn’t sure whether she’d hoped to gain much attention from her guitar playing here or not; or rather, if she was expecting to. but apparently it had caught one girl’s attention, and molly looked up for a moment, strumming the last few notes before raising her eyebrows slightly. “have you listened to much fleetwood mac? it’s my favorite song by them.”

[rachelsgreen]

[musicallymolly]

itsallfcryou‌:

though she wasn’t technically allowed at starcourt, hovering near scoops ahoy was a pretty safe bet, especially if steve was working. right now she sat perched behind the counter licking a triple layer ice cream cone ( though she really just wanted that waffle cone ), and keeping a close eye on the people around her. she watched as one girl went to pay and order, furrowing her eyebrows at the cards and photos on the ground. el did a quick look around to make sure no eyes were on her before quickly jerking her head up a bit. instantly the pages all gathered together in a neat pile then lifted to lay on the counter she hopped down and retrieved the stack, moving to the girl. “you dropped this,” she muttered, keeping her face down somewhat.

molly was about to take her first bite when she noticed the open bag, the spoon suddenly slipping from her fingers back into the bowl. shit. what if she’d lost something? had someone stolen something from her? before she could come up with another possibility, a girl was approaching her, holding a small stack of papers and plastic. instantly relieved, molly took the stack from her gratefully, quickly scanning through what she’d dropped. her debit card (yikes), a gift card for jcpenney’s, a photo of her with robin, with her friends, with...him. she hadn’t looked at the photo in what felt like forever, and simply remembering that she kept it with her made a wave of sadness wash over her. suddenly the joy from the banana float in front of her seemed to dissipate, but she stuffed the cards away nonchalantly, not wanting to fall into a sour mood in public. “thank you so much,” molly thanked the other girl sincerely, offering her a kind smile. “i hadn’t even noticed i’d dropped those.”

[musicallymolly]

keannen‌:

and keane had thought that the conversation couldn’t get any more surprising. he stares, unblinking for a moment, as if trying to decipher her question in a more innocent manner. if she was serious, then there was a possibility that someone was trying to fuck with her - in which, he’d laugh if he wasn’t directly involved in the joke. keane combs his curls back with his fingers in habit. “what makes y’think i sell ‘em? and who told ya?”

she should’ve figured she’d need to be more discreet. or maybe she needed to prove herself somehow - still, she figured if this was a potential deal for him, why would he hesitate? what was with the questions? letting out a nervous sigh, molly shoved her hands into her pockets, shrugging nonchalantly. “i’ve just...heard it around, i dunno,” she muttered, eyes on the counter now rather than him. she just wanted this to be over with - she just wanted the medicine. she wasn’t used to making small talk over a drug deal. “no one in particular. do you have them?...or if this isn’t a good time or place, i can...meet somewhere else, later...”