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❛ in the chaotic rubble, she still remembered who she was. ❜ – r.m. drake an independent & selective multimuse rp blog // penned by liz !
❛ in the chaotic rubble, she still remembered who she was. ❜ – r.m. drake an independent & selective multimuse rp blog // penned by liz !
okay, so i’ve made a final decision & i’ll be moving blogs within the next few days. i’ve gotten too overwhelmed & cluttered here – & i’ve had this blog for around a year now, maybe more, so i think it’s time for a fresh start. if you’re interested in following me on my new blog, go ahead & like this or message me, and i’ll send you the new url !!! i’m not sure if i’ll be linking it here yet or not !!
okay, so i’ve made a final decision & i’ll be moving blogs within the next few days. i’ve gotten too overwhelmed & cluttered here – & i’ve had this blog for around a year now, maybe more, so i think it’s time for a fresh start. if you’re interested in following me on my new blog, go ahead & like this or message me, and i’ll send you the new url !!! i’m not sure if i’ll be linking it here yet or not !!
okay, so i’ve made a final decision & i’ll be moving blogs within the next few days. i’ve gotten too overwhelmed & cluttered here -- & i’ve had this blog for around a year now, maybe more, so i think it’s time for a fresh start. if you’re interested in following me on my new blog, go ahead & like this or message me, and i’ll send you the new url !!! i’m not sure if i’ll be linking it here yet or not !!
moonsunandme replied to your post:Ѡ dear emma luv The Jake
HAVE A NICE DAY
emma is a Polite Girl.
...i’m thinking about archiving this blog & starting fresh bc this blog is so messy and idk maybe things being neater might motivate me to get stuff done -- thoughts ??
also if you’re cool with pre-established relationships/dynamics where we skip all the awkwardness of starting to roleplay with someone new and jump straight to plotting a little and tagging each other in stuff hmu
Ѡ dear emma luv The Jake
send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[ text : jake fitzgerald ] : i am going to forget i ever saw that. [ text : jake fitzgerald ] : have a nice day. [ T E X T D E L E T E D ]
Ѡ - clary or allison?
Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[ text : simon ] : well, that’s one way to say hello[ text : simon ] : i’m gonna go ahead and delete that.[ text : simon ] : i mean that wasn’t mean for me, right? [ text : simon ] : unless it was????
profoundly ethereal and indubitably evanescent, an entirely sincere smile inconspicuously enchants pastel pink lips. unobtrusive undercurrents of wholly unfeigned amusement briefly irradiate umber pools. whether it is the predictable act of her gregarious companion unhesitantly tending to her own caffeine needs first or the whimsical concept that unexpectedly emerges that miraculously causes lethargy to ebb slightly cannot be soundly determined, but it ultimately matters not. feminine extremities forthrightly occupy themselves with the lone pot so that steaming liquid can deprive a warm mug of its undesirable emptiness.
❝ Even I’m not that drained. I used to think that unless it came from SPENCER, I could never have enough coffee. That idea just changed my mind. ❞
Getting up from her perch, the blonde turns her attentions to the fridge, locating the jug of milk. She takes it out -- pours a splash into her mug ( she may need her caffeine, but she can’t do it straight up. she’s not nearly as hardcore as one SPENCER HASTINGS ). She places the jug on the counter, sliding it towards her friend. It’s then that she finally takes a sip, a content sigh tumbling from her bare lips. “ --- I don’t know. I think it sounds like a pretty good idea right now -- to me, at least. I can’t remember the last time I was this WIPED.” -- she can, it was YESTERDAY ( & the day before that -- & the day before that as well. tired is a constant when A is lurking around every corner ).
considerably discreet is the solitary nod that uninhibited insistence eventually solicits, but vociferous apprehension is not properly quelled. for an indefinite period of time, ample distance will conspicuously separate the solicitous guardian from her endearing daughter and inestimable difficulty is effortlessly discovered in the ineluctable act of letting go. though she has surreptitiously contemplated relocating herself as well, the irrefutable significance of willingly enabling the goodhearted youth to find her place in the world in a manner that allows her to savor the memorable taste of freedom in its purest form is far too apparent to be neglected.
❝ I just need you to PROMISE me. Even if it’s only for an hour, call me. We can talk about whatever you want. ❞
It’s SCARY, thinking about what the future holds for her. It’s the first time she’ll really be away from Rosewood -- & as thrilled as she is about leaving this graveyard behind, it terrifies her in a way that A never did. She’s an adult now -- heading off to live with her very serious boyfriend in a very big city & starting to follow her very big dreams ( while wearing very high heels -- naturally ). After her father left, it was her & her mother against the world -- now it was time for her to face it all alone. “I PROMISE. Look -- just because I’m not gonna be here, doesn’t mean I’ll suddenly forget ALL about you, Mom. I’m really gonna miss you.”
LITERALLY THAT QUOTE IS THE MOST HANNA THING HER SMARTS ARE SO!!!! UNDERRATED!!!!
gOSH I KNOW !!! she plays dumb on purpose half the time. like yes she’s cute & funny & a lot of the things she’ll say are definitely on the silly side – but if you don’t think she plays that up on purpose, you’re SO WRONG. the girl is sharp as a tack. i think so much of it comes from her insecurities tbh. like when ali collected her as a friend, she was recruited as the admiring one – the funny one – the comic relief. she didn’t feel pretty like the other girls. humor & flightiness is a defense mechanism for her sort of – & it was a way for her to keep everyone laughing with her, rather than AT her.
arms reach for her in greeting, and they loop around her waist as he leans in to press a kiss to her nose, lips quirked. ❝ —— you could totally do plenty of damage WITHOUT them. ❞ hanna marin is a BULLDOZER: a blonde, fashionable, lovable, hilarious, adorable bulldozer, brave as they came, along with many other adjectives he’s chosen to pretend aren’t in his vocabulary, and he’s as SURE of her strength as he is A’s SKILL to make their lives a living hell. another kiss follows, this time on her lips. ❝ ———— any chance you’ll let me live? ❞
Button nose wrinkles, a smile forming that nearly reaches the corners of her eyes as she’s tugged towards her SAFETY. Amongst the choppy waters & raging storm, she’s found herself a peaceful harbor -- someone to whom she could retreat when the going was just TOO TOUGH. " hmm,” she muses, feigning DEEP thought. It’s then that she rests her forehead against his, lips ghosting over his own -- her words a whisper between them. “I think that can be arranged.”
@omnesvoces.
❝hanna we can’t ——— do this. this is ——— ❞ she leans in, stage-whisper a perfect mix of HORROR & ALARM. ❝——— stealing !! ——— ❞
A roll of BABY BLUES, as she slips the necklace into her purse as stealthily as possible. She’s already managed to ditch the tags, so they’re as good as gold !! “Elena -- I’m gonna have to ask you to stop that. Now -- come on. I’m STARVING. This girl needs truffle fries.”