###noraqrey / * did i really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation ? independent, mutually exclusive & low activity 𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖆 𝖌𝖗𝖊𝖞, from becca fitzpatrick’s 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒂.
loved by louise x twenty - six, she / her, northern ireland. mature themes will be present
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ONE. i have a fulltime job, working over 40 hours a week, and a relationship outside of tumblr, so i try my best to be on as much as possible but can’t always be present. this blog works on a queue basis and as stated above, is low activity due to this fact. however i am always present on mobile and discord, if you ever want to talk to discuss a plot.
TWO. basic roleplay etiquette applies to this blog!! i wont tolerate any rude or problematic behaviour - this goes for white - washing, homophobia, transphobia, ableism, racism, sexism and any other problematic behaviours. i have zero tolerance for the intolerant. i understand that people have different views on characters and their unique portrayals but please do not godmod mine.
THREE. DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE UNDER TWENTY - ONE. due to the nature of some of the shows i write in, explicit content will feature heavily on this blog. if you are under twenty - one and attempt to interact i will have to block your blog, for my safety and your own. i do not write smut with anyone i am not comfortable with. it can and will be implied, and fade to blacks will be used as a replacement.
FOUR. i enjoy writing all kinds of different dynamics between characters. whether that be platonic, romantic, enemies, i enjoy them all. however, please do not force - ship with this blog - it will not be taken lightly. nora is multi - ship unless stated otherwise, however she is ship exclusive with wandyrlust's p.atch c.ipriano but open to other romantic relationships outside of that. if you are interested in a romantic relationship between characters, let me know by sending me a message or even an implied writing prompts.
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ㅤㅤㅤI'M LOST AND IT KILLS ME INSIDE. independent, private, selective, low activity original character for the world of the cw's the hundred. crossover and multi-ship friendly. rescued by west.
ㅤㅤㅤTHEY DIDN'T KNOW WE WERE SEEDSㅤ. . .ㅤindependent, private, selective & low to medium activity mixed multimuse featuring charlie rhodes, an original apocalypse muse, mainly set in the resident evil: extinction world. crossover & multi-ship friendly. supported by west.
ㅤㅤㅤNOTHING I'VE EVER WANTED HAS COME NATURALLY TO ME . . . independent, private, selective & low to medium activity kit tanthalos of disney+'s willow 2022. crossover friendly with verses in the hundred, the hunger games, once upon a time, shadow & bone, plus many more. poorly filtered by west.
[ @noraqrey ] nora said: ❛ you don’t know what hell you put me through. ❜
❝ I’ve been to Hell, and trust me, that’s not it. ❞ A rare and tragic slip of Patch’s tongue had landed Nora among her fellow staff organizing for some club at her university whose name he hadn’t paid attention to. This, he had argued, was why she should stop dragging him to her work functions. Silver-tongued as he was, Patch also liked to hear himself talk for sport, and he hadn’t earned his nickname for nothing. He twisted a silver wine opener into the soft cork of a bottle he’d dug out before she’d gotten home. Nora was often dramatic, but any theatrics were mostly warranted today, band were certainly nothing any kind of pinot couldn’t fix. He hoped. The damage was already done on his end, but his grin was telling enough that any apology he might have was in vain. ❝ Look, I’m sorry, I didn’t think they’d take me saying that you ‘like the spirit of your underclassmen’ as you volunteering your weekend to them. ❞ He poured one glass a touch more full than the other as he beckoned her over to his side of the kitchen island.
god how she wished that was just a proverb of sorts, but they both knew it to be nothing more than the truth. that, however, didn't stop the look of discontentment to paint itself on her face for more than a moment. nora loved her students dearly, would do anything for them, but even she needed a break --- her one weekend without any kind of academic duties ... no papers to grade, no assignments to ready for the coming week, pure bliss --- but the tongue of another had trapped her in club servitude. was she truly upset ?? no, she could never be, but she'd pretend for a second longer.
her bag and keys were set on the kitchen island that separated them, to enable her bodily freedom to make her way to his side. gladly taking the glass of wine that was a smidgen more occupied. glass came to her lips to take a taste before resting it on island top, nestling herself into his side in warm comfort.
❛ ❛ you're lucky i'm the forgiving type. it's done now anyway, sarah's going to handle the rest so i'm free. ❜ ❜