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you've got a warm heart you've got a beautiful brain but it's disintegrating from all the medicine

[mysticsmisfit]

breathing reeking of liquor toxified her surroundings. no surprise came to hallowed features. it wasn’t the first time amelia witnessed the works of her family . ❛  i am more concerned about your whereabouts,  ❜  not a complete lie, better an aversion to her question.

“let’s get one thing straight.” she muttered, words slightly slurred as she plopped down on the couch, body slouched as her head rested against the back of it. the former golden girl was on a downward spiral, she knew that, but got awfully defensive when others pointed it out. ‘what i do, where i go, it’s none of your business, got it?”

[mysticsmisfit]

with glasses perked on the tip of her nose, vibrant hazel eyes would scan the lines written in the book before her. a distant noise would make a d i s t r a c t e d mind remove itself from the aura of deep concentration. questionable eyes would meet orbs of mystified origins.

she was way too drunk for a school night, but ophelia didn't care. it wasn't like she actually planned on attending classes in the morning, which was only a few hours away as she stumbled through her front door, letting out a groan as she stubbed her toe against something. looking up at a dim light by the chair in the corner of the living room, she squinted. "what the hell are you still doing up?"

[mysticsmisfit]

A calculated breath past his lips as he lit the cigarette, allowing for a moment to pass before before he gave a planned smile offering the stranger a spare cigarette; if he wished to know more about this town, then getting to know the way the people ticked seemed like the perfect plan.

“You want one?…-” his words seemed warm, of course he’d made them so in order to present himself as a friendly face even when he was far from being one. “Alek by the way…-it’s nice to meet you.”

there was an animal on the loose, probably the same animal that murdered her mother, and yet, the forbes girl didn't care for her own safety in the least bit. as she walked down the street on shaky legs, trying to keep herself upright, wreaking of alcohol, her attention was turned to a voice behind her.

quirking a brow, she approached the male, arms folded across her chest. “is it laced with anything?” she asked, tilting her head. “because i really don’t see the point in smoking something unless it’s gonna get me high.”

[robert-nash]

[srrybabe]

[diedhigh]

[mysticsmisfit]

“ you've got a warm heart you've got a beautiful brain but it's disintegrating from all the medicine .”

admin t again with my second bb miss ophelia forbes. she’s p much a trainwreck since her mom died and traded cheer practice for hanging out in the stoner pit. under the cut is all about my damage lil babe and ofc, hmu if you want any plots!!

last year, she was miss mystic falls, captain of the cheer squad and most popular girl in school. she had the world at her fingertips, that is, until her mother died from an ‘animal attack.’

out of all of her siblings, she definitely took he mother’s death the hardest. she became incredibly paranoid, feeling as if everyone in her life was keeping things from her.

and as more and more animal attacks happened, the more she began to hate this town. she didn’t understand how nobody had the capability to stop this from happening.

she was constantly feeling pain, constantly feeling like a shadow of herself, until she started hanging out with the wrong crowd.

drugs and alcohol were what she turned to and used as a clutch to numb all of the horrible things she was feeling.

her grades dropped and she left the cheersquad and the once perfect girl was nothing like who she once was

everything about her old life reminds her of her mother and she much rather be a disappointment than have to have the pressure of being just like her mom heavy on her shoulders.

[mysticsmisfit]

// tag drop !!