she dreamed of paradise

you look at her and you see a woman you see weakness but I see power...and i see someone who can live without the opnions of men mumu blog for woodshorerpg

[mylittlexloves]

@hiddenwoodengems​

Erin was tired. She was tired and honestly over just about everything in the town. What kind of town basically had the power to never let them leave, let alone took away parts of their memories. It wasn’t that she had forgot...no, the woman remembered everyone. But it was the fact that old memories were blending into the new ones and not making any sense at all. Hearing someone come into her office, the woman refused to look up or open her eyes. She honestly didn’t want to see anyone right now. 

“Sorry, but if you’re looking for help, this office is closed.” She mumbled as she put her head on her desk. 

[mylittlexloves]

@handsbloodied​>Jo-Sam

There was no way, no way in hell that she was seeing what she was seeing. No way that someone she was close to in her past was here. But there he was...Sam Winchester in the flesh and for a minute, Jo’s heart stopped. If he was here then that could mean her mom was here. All this time she thought she was alone..that maybe this is what Heaven was like. But if Sam was here then Jo knew she wasn’t dead. Dean wouldn’t just let Sam die if he could help it. Slowly walking up to the man, Jo tapped his shoulder before slowly saying his name. 

“Sam...is that you?” 

[mylittlexloves]

wanderlcsts‌:

PRUE HAD AN ARTICLE THAT NEEDED A PROOF READING, SO SHE WAS DROPPING IT OFF WITH ONE OF HER FRIENDS. she was about to head out of the building when she thought she saw a familiar face and stopped dead in her steps. she had been in woodshore, for what felt like forever and she had finally found both her sisters. ❝ i’m not bothered by the pen, phoebe. i’m just happy to see you. i mean- is it really you? i’ve been looking for you all over the place!  ❞ 

The brunette looked at the older woman with a confused look on her face. Phoebe knew that if they had met before, she would remember. But that didn’t explain why she looked so....familiar. “I’m sorry...I don’t wanna be rude, but I have no clue who you are.” And that was the truth, though something in the back of her mind nagged at her to open a door that was locked tight. 

[mylittlexloves]

halfxwritten‌:

“You gotta believe me, I tried to find things to do. I really did.” Simba says, his tone laced with sincerity. “I already did everything on my list. I guess that’s the downside of trying to do your chores as fast as possible growing up so that you can go out and play, huh?” A soft chuckle followed his words. Even as he grew older and started working in the family shop back home, Simba still found ways to work more efficiently so that he could get off early. “Help me out. Give me some ideas.”

“Kid I swear, you work more than I do.” Jo worked because she was trying to forget things. Her mom, Sam...Dean. All the people that she had yet to run into since she had been in this place. For all she knew it was some version of heaven that no one knew about. “Fine. You can take over for the day. But I don’t wanna hear complaining about not getting a full day off.” She said with a smile. Though now that they were alone, Jo felt like it was the perfect time to talk to him about something. “Hey Simba...do you ever get the feeling that this isn’t the life you should be living?” 

[mylittlexloves]

rxdemptxn‌:

“oh…” as a matter of fact, the mayqueen had been wanting food, but…this just wasn’t the place to go for that i guess. dani sighs as she slumps in her seat. “you got anything to eat? or is it just drinks right now?” she asks softly, looking up at the other blonde with a kind smile.

“I mean I can make a BLT.” Jo said laughing. Her cooking consisted of microwavable dinners and relying on her mother to make sure she didn’t starve. “As long as you don’t judge my cooking skills too harshly.” 

[mylittlexloves]

chosensibuna‌:

ART HAD NEVER BEEN the most gifted subject for nina - but she had a fondness for older things. ‘ i’m kinda an amateur this and that ‘ had become a catchphrase almost for her in lies fed unconvincingly to victor over time, but in some ways, she did like to consider herself to have an amateur interest in many an older thing. the art museum wasn’t necessarily the best treasure trove of history, but if a picture could speak a thousand words, she’d try and soak up these. “i thought it’d be emptier, what with today being a week day, and all”, she commented, glancing at the person near her at a painting. “but there’s a fair few here all the same - still, doesn’t stop the beauty of the art,”. 

@mylittlexloves​

Allison knew that she needed to finish this project for her course. She had taken Art History as a college elective and she was honestly regretting it. With trying to finish high school online and get some college credits under her belt, the girl had been swamped. It didn’t help that she wasn’t sleeping well at all either. Sitting in front of the painting, she tried to block out all the people around her as she wrote up different facts about the painting. Hearing a voice, she looked up and smiled for a brief second. “Yeah, I guess everyone thought today was a good day to come.” 

[mylittlexloves]

rxdemptxn‌:

@mylittlexloves​ - any && pete

“ nobody calls me ‘the guy who diffuses tense situations with unexpected compliments’ but that doesn’t mean it’s not true. by the way, have your fingers lost weight ?” pete gives the other a tense smile, before clearing his throat and scratching his neck. “uh…sorry.”

“Why is it whenever I see you, you’re always getting into trouble?” Jo asked as she walked over to Pete. “It’s okay Jerry...Pete just doesn’t have a filter.” She said as she patted the older man on the shoulder when he stumbled away. “Jesus..you remind me so much of someone I once knew.” 

[mylittlexloves]

hiareeth‌:

If clicking pens or slacking keys or anything of the like head ever, ever bothered Jon he wouldn’t have gotten anywhere in his careers, in either of his lives. “You’re fine,” he says, sitting down. “I only came over because we seem to be having the same problem.” He waves his own pen and pad of paper in front of him for effect. “What’s your article on?”

“It’s this stupid advice segment I do every month.” Phoebe said sighing. She was a great writer and an even better journalist. It’s what she had gone to school for and was actually proud of herself for accomplishing it. But when her boss brought up the fact that this could help boost her popularity with the readers, she knew he was right. “And i’m usually really good at it...but not right now for some reason.” 

[mylittlexloves]

halfxwritten‌:

What to do with his day off? Simba wandered the streets of Woodshore, searching for some kind of entertainment. His day had started out busy: a morning run, checking off some errands, and cleaning up the mess that was his room. However,  that all seemed to go by far too quickly, leaving the young man with nothing better to do than find his way to the bar that he worked at. Greeted by a less than bubbly Jo, Simba couldn’t help but to let out a soft laugh. “That kind of day, huh?” He asks, letting his head fall into his propped up hands. “You know, I can always pick up the shift if you’re in need of an extra hand or two.”

“No, I gave you the day off for a reason.” Jo said laughing as Simba came in. “And that’s because you are here almost more than I am.” She had hired Simba shortly after she had opened. Mainly because she needed some help and she trusted him. It also helped that he was someone she could joke around with and not feel so lonely with. “What are you even doing here? I figured you would have so much to do today.”

[mylittlexloves]

kindpuresthearts‌:

celestia was hanging out when she heard a tapping noise it must of been coming from the person beside her . she could tell the Individual was having a hard time . “it is fine , any you having trouble , perhaps maybe i can help if you need it “ celestia didnt mind helping people , she loved it actually .it why she was also different then the rest of her family she cared for others while her family well they were something else . 

Sighing, Phoebe leaned back in her chair and rubbed her eyes. “It’s an advice column that I write for the paper, and usually it comes easy to me. But for some reason this week I am blanking and it’s so frustrating.” She said looking back down at her laptop. Sliding the stack of letters over that she had to choose from, Phoebe looked at the blonde. “if you wanna try and take a crack at some of these, be my guest.” 

[mylittlexloves]

kindpuresthearts‌:

evie had come here after a long college day to relax “oh no i was not looking for something to eat i was just look for a place to gave something to drink and to sit down and do some draw some designs for my fashion class if that is ok?”

Jo motioned to the bar where most of the light was. “Go right ahead. The lighting is better over there if you need it though.” The bar was modeled a bit after her actually one back home. Meaning the light was dim, the pool tables had seen better days and there was dust on the jukebox. But it felt like home. “What are you drinking?” 

[mylittlexloves]

rcwrittcndcstiny‌:

Brydda preferred the more laid-back bar to the crowded nightclubs. There was something about them that felt more like the home that was well into the future and well behind him. “Thank you for letting me know.” The Australian settled at the bar with a nod and a smile. “Fortunately, right now, I’m just looking for a drink.” 

Jo smiled at the man as he sat. “Well, you never know. I know most people don’t think about food when coming here, but we do have those regulars who like their burgers.” She said shrugging as she walked over to him. “What can I get you, hun?”

[mylittlexloves]

Cuz i’m trash lol. But two more babies, working on my muse page today! 

(shots of whiskey, gun under her pillow, weighted regret  ) –– && it looks like erin lindsey has finally arrived in woodshore ( though she originates from one chicago ). although known as a SPITFIRE back home, here they are a thirty-two year old police officer, known to be CARING, but DISTRUSTFUL. they were coaxed here with the promise of FINDING THEIR TEAM. they remember NADIA DYING. ( lex, she-her, MST, 27, sophia bush )

(computers, leather jacket, weird parental issues) –– && it looks like daisy johnson has finally arrived in woodshore ( though she originates from marvel ). although known as QUAKE back home, here they are a thirty year old computer analyst, known to be UPBEAT, but CLOSED OFF. they were coaxed here with the promise of HER FRIENDS. they remember FRAMEWORK. ( lex, she-her, MST, 27, chloe bennet )

[spideysgarden]

supernatural, s5: ep10

“i’m gonna need something to remember your sorry asses by.”

“ha! always good to have an optimist around.”

“bobby’s right. tomorrow, we hunt the devil. this is our last night on earth.”

[mylittlexloves]

divergentdick‌:

Dick had found himself headed out for a run, late that night, his insomnia getting the better of him once again. It was a loosing battle, but one he would fight to the end nonetheless. So instead of struggling with his demons he turned to running along the shore in search of solace elsewhere. The sound of the ocean lapping against the rocky beach was calming, enough to drag him from his thoughts as he stopped to drink in his surroundings and the fresh evening air. Only he hadn’t been alone, and as footsteps approached his gaze lifted from the water to steal a glance in the others direction. “Little late for a night stroll, don’t you think?” @woodshorestarters​

The dreams were keeping her awake again. Phoebe honestly couldn’t tell you what they were about or who..just that she felt this urgent need to try and get to whoever was calling her. It was almost like they needed her. But all the woman was able to do was wake up with a headache and no sleep. Sighing, she had headed towards the beach thinking it would be empty at this time of night. Sadly the brunette was wrong and noticed someone already standing there. “Uh...I guess. But can’t the same be said about you?” Phoebe said shrugging as she climbed up. 

[mylittlexloves]

witchesandwars‌:

   One thing was for certain in Lydia’s life currently – her memories were starting to return to her. She’d awoken from the strangest dream a few nights ago to a sudden influx of new thoughts and realizations, flashbacks hitting her over and over again like waves and wracking her mind and body. So much more made sense now; it explained why the bruises on her neck had been gone on what she remembered as the morning after the incident, why something had always felt out of place. She was sure something else was missing, like it was on the tip of her tongue, begging to be released. Lydia was worried. Sure, some of her memories had been altered, but that didn’t change one thing: none of her friends had tried to contact her. Not Allison, not Scott, not even Styles. Were they alright? Were they alive? A gentle bump to her shoulder pulled the girl from her thoughts and she quickly raised her head, realizing she had been standing in front of the resort back door for several long moments. “I’m sorry,” She apologized. “What did you say?” // @woodshorestarters

“I was wondering if you were okay?” Allison asked. The redhead seemed like she had been zoning out, and it wouldn’t seem like a big deal but a few people had gone by her and the girl hadn’t even flinched. “You were kind of out of it for a second there..figured something might be up.” For some reason the girl was pulling at some deep, deep memory in the back of the brunettes mind. Something about her was so familiar yet Allison couldn’t really place it. “I’m sorry, have we met before?” 

[mylittlexloves]

ironanddust‌:

@woodshorestarters​

it’d been far too long since she’d had the time to pray. her god was something that remained close to her despite the pain and agony that came with it. lucifer had always whispered into her ear, and like a moth to a flame, she listened even when she shouldn’t have. she knew that creatures of the supernatural kind lurked in the shadows, she was one herself, and though she’d been told of the great vampire who turned mina – she’d never met him.

or so she’d thought. her wolf, her protector, her ethan was not there - so she would have to protect herself. after her prayer, vanessa returned to the shops, idly glancing around and smiling at the pretty clothes and trinkets in the windows. pausing on a crucifix - the voices began to whisper again, tuning into her senses as a witch and causing her to sense another behind her. “are you religious? or do you just admire the work of those that are? nothing wrong with either, dear.”

Allison had been aimlessly walking around. The day was nice out and honestly the teenager just wanted to get out from under the watchful eye of her father. For some reason, since Allison had been having more and more dreams, her dad had been getting worried. And in turn had been basically making sure Allison didn’t go anywhere without his permission. So when he left the house for the day, the girl took it as the perfect time to get out and into the sun that they so rarely had. 

The store she was in had a bunch of different things that catered to different people. Most of the stuff Allison wouldn’t go near, but she stopped and admired how one of the crucifix’s looked when she heard a voice. “oh, uh just looking at it. Surprised at how...flashy it is.”