UNDETERMINED HIATUS

Independent, selective, canon-divergent RP blog for American Horror Story: Coven's Cordelia Goode/Foxx. Writer and muse are both 21+. Irrevocably adored by Leyla. EST. 10/02/2018.

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

Uhhhhh, so I’m um-ing and ah-ing about whether to return to this blog/perhaps turn it into a multi/make a multi side-blog? I adore Delia and she’d be my “””main””” muse on there, but also the energy on this site STINKS, so I dunno how active I’d be?

[materialwoman]

             what  do  you  𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 ?              i  just  wanna …  just  wanna  𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭 .

                                                                      💸  //  💎

[shinigabi-tan]

You couldn’t find two that matched?

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

Hello I haven’t been feeling the whole Writing thing lately, which is annoying because I have Ideas that I want to Realise. Pls stand by. Or hit me up on disco. to discuss things @ the supreme, god dammit!#5614

[materialwoman]

I wanted to write a Thing but words aren't happening, so let the world know Delia mailed Tammy tickets for them to see the Cher concert and they facetimed so she could watch her open them. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CORDELIA'S BIG SIS!!!!!!!!!

                   ❝        alright  ,    we’re  all  set  ,    right  ?    i  can’t  believe  you  made  me  wait  for  you  to  open  it  ,    delia  !        ❞      phone  is  placed  over  her  nighstand  against  a  portrait  ,    front  camera  directed  to  the  bed  ,    where  tamasin  set  not  very  patiently  with  the  envelope  on  hands  .      ❝        can  i  open  it  ?    we’re  all  good  ?        ❞      she  questions  slowly  ,    biting  on  her  lower  lip  as  if  any  of  that  could  supress  her  curiosity  .    delia’s  gifts  had  always  been  a  favorite      /      she  knew  her  better  than  most  people  ,    her  true  and  genuine  self  ,    and  there  was  no  way  it  wouldn’t  be  reflected  at  the  presents  .      ❝        okay  ,    here  goes  …    i’m  guessing  it’s  something  really  big  ,    right  ?    please  don’t  let  it  be  another  picture  of  us  in  our  early  days  ,    that  was  …    that  was  an  experience  i  don’t  intend  to  recall  !    i  just  …      oh  my  god  ,   delia  !      is  this  …    are  you  kidding  ,    cordelia  ?        ❞      in  a  jump  ,    she’s  on  her  knees  on  top  of  her  bed  ,    holding  the  ticket  against  her  chest  like  a  teenage  fangirl  most  likely  would  .    on  the  screen  ,    far  from  her  room  ,    she  sees  delia  laughing  at  her  excitement  ,    holding  a  ticket  of  her  own  .    ❝        are  we  really  going  ?    i  just  –    god  ,    i  can’t  believe  this  !      you  really  weren’t  kidding  when  you  said  you’ve  outdone  yourself  .   this  is  just  perfect  ,    delia  .      ❞

i.   ╰     𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐘’𝐒 𝐁𝐃𝐀𝐘 !   ;   ♡      /     @perpetuumclausus

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[perpetuumclausus-blog]

Hello I haven’t been feeling the whole Writing thing lately, which is annoying because I have Ideas that I want to Realise. Pls stand by. Or hit me up on disco. to discuss things @ the supreme, god dammit!#5614

[itsahorrorstory]

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

Lil’ headcanon? Cordelia is DEFINITELY one of those mom-type people who idly enjoys commercial pop songs i.e. Justin Bieber, Lady Gaga, Coldplay, you name it, and will turn that shit up in the car. But she is also definitely one of those mom-type people who will try to sing along and get ALL OF THE WORDS WRONG. And then proceed to make a joke about the singer getting their own words wrong.

[sridevi]

FEUD: Bette and Joan // S01E08 

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

@fionagoode

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

“I sleep better if you’re around.” [ :))))) ]

SOFT SENTENCE STARTERS ♡ || Still Accepting!

A sleepy smile illuminates Cordelia’s face, her eyes remaining closed as she nuzzles her face further into the crook of Rachel’s shoulder. Her arm is draped lazily across her girlfriend’s middle, and she lets out a contented hum, drinking in the warmth and scent of her skin. Is this what sunshine smells like? Deep brown eyes flutter open at Rachel’s words, and she tilts her face up to parallel them with pale blue ones. “Me too, sweetheart,” she muses, a thumb brushing idly back and forth against the skin of her waist. “Much better.” After taking a moment to study the younger blonde’s answering smile with undivided affection, she nudges the underside of Rachel’s chin with the tip of her nose in a silent request for a kiss.

[thefilmhoardersdiary]

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@fencetm 💕✨

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”

SOFT SENTENCE STARTERS ♡ || Still Accepting!

Dark eyes blink a few times behind Cordelia’s glasses as unabashed fingers pluck a few golden waves out of her field of view, tinging her cheeks a modest shade of pink. Ally’s action is nothing short of gentle, but altogether unexpected in its forwardness. Suddenly hyperaware of the small distance between their faces, Delia tries to calculate how long ago she’d been in such physical proximity with another human being. Too long, she thinks. “Thank you…” she murmurs, eyes rising to meet the brunette’s as she flashes her a timid - but grateful - smile. After a beat, she clears her throat and returns her focus to the book on the table before her, the coarse sound slicing the air between them.

[perpetuumclausus-blog]

“didn’t you wear that outfit yesterday?”

stuff my big sister and i have said to each other || Still Accepting!

Studying herself in the mirror, Cordelia smooths her hands down the length of her dress, lips turning up in satisfaction as she admires the way the fabric hugs her body in all the right places. Chewing on the inside of her cheek, she makes a mental note to thank Tammy later - sharing both a room and a dress size with the older girl had proven to be one of life’s great gifts. As if she’d summoned her through thought, her head snaps up to find her sister witch smirking back at her in the glass’ reflection. Delia flashes her a false grimace at her quip, but it doesn’t take long before it melts into a playful grin. “What? Is it a crime to look this cute two days running?” she jokes, eyebrow cocking up at the older blonde. A musical chuckle tumbles from her lips as she gives Tammy a twirl, finishing in a wobbly, exaggerated pose to make her laugh.

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[abdution]