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@mysahs
do the storms ever stop ? no . but neither do the rainbows .
mysahs is a private , selective , mutually exclusive , multimuse blog . characters loved by hayden . twenty - nine . she / they . current highest muse as of july 2022 : evan buckley and conrad fisher . .
GUIDELINES . CHARACTER LIST . MEMES . COMMISSIONS BLOG .
GILMORE GIRLS RP MASTERLIST . please reblog this post and add in the tags the following to be added to the gilmore girls rp masterlist and find more people from your fandom to write with . — what character you write / muse’s name . — canon or oc / or if you just have a gilmore girls verse . — single muse or multimuse . — canon or canon divergent .
loving reminder that it literally does not matter how many memes or drafts you have stored up. what matters is your happiness. so if reblogging 9,000,001 memes in a row is something that contributes to your happiness, DO IT! anyone who's getting cranky over a number in your inbox in 2022 is not worth your energy. you'll get to answering them! or you won't! that's all there is to it. and it honestly doesn't even matter, so reblog that meme. post that starter call. reblog another meme. or two. or ten. fifty. a billion. nobody can stop you!!
i'm still here, lovelies. i've just been overwhelmed and stressed lately. i'll try to write after this heatwave breaks, because it's been way too hot to focus on writing anything this past week.
tutorgirlcommissions . run by hayden . she / they . idk what to say here i’m just a person who really needs the money and finds it hard to ask for help so here i am offering up whatever ps / coding skills i have in return . i would greatly appreciate a reblog to spread this around , thank you in advance , lovelies .
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tutorgirlcommissions . run by hayden . she / they . idk what to say here i’m just a person who really needs the money and finds it hard to ask for help so here i am offering up whatever ps / coding skills i have in return . i would greatly appreciate a reblog to spread this around , thank you in advance , lovelies .
FILE NAME // : LINDSCYS , ERIN LINDSAY .
it felt as though there was a weight sitting heavy within erin. so much had changed amongst their circle in recent days, weeks, months even, and the detective’s need to try and help was being met with what felt like a brick wall. she couldn’t do anything, not physically at least, and it was making her feel useless. “it’s worse when you want to do something, but can’t seem to find the right thing.” she mused out loud, a large sigh lifting from deep within her lungs. “don’t you feel like you ought to be –– i don’t know, at least trying to make it easier? or is that just me?”
chloe could say without a doubt she felt the same as erin . no matter how hard she’d try to insert herself and be the comfort and support joe needs , it never felt like she was doing enough . “ no , i get it . i mean i feel the same way . ”
“ it’s like i’m there for joe and i’m there for fifty - one and all of you guys but i feel so . . . on the outside of it all . and maybe i am . and that’s okay . but i want to be there to love and comfort and support joe . it’s like he’s trying to let me in and not shut me out but everything i do or say doesn’t . . . feel like enough . is that crazy ? it feels kind of crazy . i mean joe knows i love him and i’m here for him , right ? wait , don’t answer that . ” she shakes her head , trying to cure herself of this nervous rambling . a quick sip from her coffee mug as she looks around the cafe before back at erin . “ have you heard any news about leslie ? is she awake yet ? “
FILE NAME // : LINDSCYS , ERIN LINDSAY .
erin didn’t buy it – how could she? the look on his face told her everything that she needed to know, even if he refused to actually admit them to her face. ‘tread carefully though’ she reminded herself, for as much as she ached to help him wrestle with his hurt, she’d put a distance between them for a reason. “you sure? looks a little more than post-shift-tired to me.” habit had her sliding into the closest seat, gaze resting on his features as if to try and spot any truth that might threaten to slip through the facade. but she could play along, if she had to. “what was it? a bad call out?”
he wants to ask her why she’s bothering with him . last time he checked she had broken up with him so that she wasn’t the girl waiting around at the bar . so that she wouldn’t be collateral damage to his downward spiral . he was a lost cause , wasn’t he ? gaze falls away from her as he looks off to the side , at the wall of alcohol to his right . anything to stop himself from showing her she had caught him in his lie . “ something like that . ”
lips curl upward into a fake smile as he finally turns to look at her again . “ look , erin , i’m fine . i don’t know what it is that you want from me here . “ what else was there to say ? he couldn’t bare to say what was really on his mind . he couldn’t speak of the things weighing him down . he didn’t want to be selfish . he downs the rest of his drink , opting to change the subject . “ shay’s been asking about you . wants to know when you’re getting off your pretty little ass to come see her again . ” a small laugh , “ her words , not mine . ”
FILE NAME // : ENTERNECERS , JOSEPHINE BUCKLEY WILSON .
at first, she is startled by the hands covering her eyes. she had been distracted folding laundry in what feels like her first day off in a while. but soon enough it goes away and jo feels at ease, his voice much like music to her ears. ❝ if we have dinner reservations then why do i smell burgers, firefighter buckley? ❞ she whispers quietly, using the old nickname to tease him as she turns around to place a kiss on his lips.
❝ ALSO, i am pretty sure you cannot call yourself my husband until after the wedding. i am doing it right this time, making sure licenses are properly sent in and everything before throwing about the h and w words. ❞
life with jo was easy . perfect even . it wasn’t filled with drama and pain , or the constant wondering if she , too , would be another person he loved who would leave him . no , it wasn’t like that at all . it was better , she was the one who stayed and he , for her . “ ahh — “ wrist lifts to look at the time on his watch with a knowing smirk . “ there’s still time for a late lunch . ” he counters her remark , lips meeting hers . “ hi . ”
“ got it . ” he replies with a point of his finger in her direction before turning back around to open the bag and grab the food . he can’t say he blames her after the story he heard from link about karev forgetting to mail in the papers . “ wouldn’t want a repeat of what happened last time . ” comes the statement without a thought about it , back turned towards her . he freezes momentarily then spins on his heels to face her again , french fry sticking out of his mouth . just dangling there with every word he speaks . “ not that that’s going to happen again . it — it won’t happen again . i’m mailing it in . i — i— i swear . ”
he sets the food bag down on the table before hands reach out and cover her eyes with a grin on his lips . “ guess who ? ”
“ and before you answer . you should know that if you answer anything other than best husband in the world , i’m cancelling those dinner reservations we had for tonight . ”
ft . evan buckley & @enternecers .
of course peyton would believe that . look at all of the people she was surrounded by . people who loved and cared about her . people who were willing to stay . it’s not like she , herself , could say the same . all she had was a stupid ex-boyfriend who stole her light and made her feel small .
“ you know , that’s really easy for you to say . look at all of the really cool people you have in your life . they’re awesome , you’re awesome . i don’t really have any of that in mine . it’s just me . ”
ft . mia catalano chikamoto & @subduedrebel .
there’s something in him that’s willing him to just listen to her and stay . to not walk away this time . like he’s drawn to her with a bond that will never break . and maybe on some level that was the truth . the part that felt more of a lie than anything right now ? it’s that they were broken . and yes , he still loves her . always and forever is something he didn’t take lightly and always meant . but he doesn’t trust her anymore . “ i can’t , haley . and you know that . this — us . . . it’s not working . it’s going to take a lot for me to just trust you again . ” but that doesn’t mean he’s ever stopped loving her . “ i should probably go . ”
just . . . stay for the night . ft . nathan scott . @enternecers .
it’s like a kick when he’s already down to hear that she doesn’t think they mean anything to him . he’s spent so long trying to prove to her that they do . “ we did . we still do . ” he confirms but he can’t look her in the eye . instead he looks down at scout and luna who are playing together . “ but that’s exactly the problem here . you mean too much to me to just jump into things and risk ruining us , jo . ” finally he’s looking up , meeting her eyes . “ don’t you think we owe it to ourselves , to each other to do this right and not rush into things like we did before ? ”
i thought we meant something . ft . atticus lincoln & @enternecers .
FILE NAME // : PETROVAFIRED , KATHERINE PIERCE .
lips part as she brings a hand to her chest. false dismay displayed on her face. ❛ well, that hurt my feelings. ❜ she grabs the tablet from his hands as she straightens her back again, leaning her butt against edge of the table. ❛ — in fact, i feel stabbed through my cold, dead heart. ❜
she scrolls the screen, casually looking for anything exciting. ❛ a girl’s gotta eat, jackson. ❜ nonchalantly put, as if her usual menu was anything remotely normal. ❛ — and last time i checked i was already helping people by letting you use me as a lab rat. that not enough benevolence for you? ❜
he snatches the tablet back from her , locking the screen with a roll of his eyes . " would you keep your voice down ? "
" follow me . " he walks past her and down the hall , only stopping when they get to the empty conference room . steps inside and closes the door behind them , making sure all blinds are closed off from viewing . " i don't have your supply . we're in the middle of a major blood shortage . " tablet is placed on the table next to him , sliding off his lab coat and placing it on the chair as he tilts his head . " you said you've gotta eat . i keep my promises . so use me . "
FILE NAME // : RICOCHETINGTEARS , MADDIE BUCKLEY .
❛ exactly, you needed to be on your own to finally learn how to get around a kitchen. ❜ she laughs as she takes a seat in the couch, plate in her lap but she doesn’t quite touch her food yet. despite trying to keep it in a light tone, there is more to maddie’s absence than she has let on. she takes a breath and plays with her scrambled eggs, not looking up to meet her brother’s eye. ❛ i’ve been busy, you know. ❜ that’s one way to put it…
" bobby . it was bobby that's been teaching me how to cook . i never needed to be on my own to learn any of that . " he's tired of being left behind . he's tired of feeling like he doesn't matter to anybody ; especially his family . " so tell me , maddie , why did you stay away for so long ? because even when you were busy , you still always had time for me . what changed ? "
FILE NAME // : RULESTILL , HAYLEY MARSHALL .
he clenches his jaw at the thought , never has he felt the need to protect two people more than he did from the moment hayley showed up in new orleans with news of a miracle mikaelson baby . “ it WON’T happen , i will kill every quarter witch and their offspring before they can even think to REPENT . ” prophecies of the mikaelson baby being the end of their kind aggravated the witches and they were coming for HIS FAMILY now . “ they will know wrath like never felt before if they ever dare lay a single finger on you or that baby , mark my words . ”
silently does she look up at him from her spot on the sofa . his anger , while justified , brought on a reminder of just how much they both had to lose . she's never been one to back down from a fight but what if that fight cost them the thing they were holding closest to them ? all the more reason to fight harder . she never knew she could love something so much without ever having met her .
" they're never going to stop , klaus . " lips part as if she's going to say more but she's as quiet as ever . eyes falling away from him to land on her growing bump , hand resting against it . thumb brushes comfortingly on the spot where their unborn child feels the need to kick her . " just promise me that at the end of it all she'll be safe and happy and that we'll give her the life neither of us ever got to have . a life she deserves . " another kick is made , this time harder and it causes the werewolf to jolt forward in her spot with a wince . " god she's dramatic . just like her father . " attempts to lighten the mood as one hand remains on her bump , the other extending out towards him for his hand .
FILE NAME // : VENUSTRAPE , RILEY PERRIN .
he’s so far from being a terrible father. she’s watched that little girl turn an immature, irresponsible guy into a dad worthy of that cheesy, world’s best father shirt going around. all she does is watch him with the softest expression on her face, smile warm, fingers carding through his hair as he talks. “ ben wheeler, you’re an amazing father –––– but. ” she scrunches up her nose, one shoulder lifting into a shrug. “ she’s good. & you’re whipped. it’s what us girls do, our cuteness is our greatest weapon. besides the pepper spray. ” because this is still reality. “ oh, okay. tell him i owe him a beer for it. ” what he says next is what brings a blush to her cheeks, eyes squeezed closed as she lets out a laugh. he really is hopeless, huh ? “ wow okay, i didn’t realize i made that handshake this complicated. if i have to teach it to you all morning too, you owe me breakfast. ”
he keeps arms wrapped securely around her , not wanting to let her go . here he was relentlessly flirting with her but it felt to him like she wasn't picking up on it . like she wasn't picking up on the feelings he's so desperately laying out on the line in front of her lately . " i mean , can you blame me ? look at her and tell me she doesn't have the same effect on you . " there he goes staring at her again . and her laugh , god her laugh . cue the way his gaze falls to her lips before locking eyes with hers . he's quick to release her from his embrace , taking a step back . " breakfast it is then . "
