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🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌  𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩'𝙨  𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 .

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⚘ # 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓮 : an independent &. selective 𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙻𝙴𝚈 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙷𝙰𝙼  of   re4 [ ²⁰⁰⁵ + ʳᵉᵐᵃᵏᵉ ] , based in themes of being the designated damsel in distress, sweetness in spite of a spoiled life, and 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮.     est.   late january  2023 ,   selectively  canon compliant     &.    heavily hc - based    —       content   warnings   :     mind control !!! and a little kidnapping, violence, body horror, and human experimentation.     brief rules under the cut !

001. this is a mutuals only space, please respect this ! zero tolerance no - brainers apply ! don't be weird or hateful, don't associate with weird and hateful people ! please be respectful of my time and space, as i expect myself to be towards you and yours. please don't follow just for the extra number in your followers count, only follow if you're actually genuinely interested in writing together.

002. ashley is a notoriously hated character in gaming for committing the crime of being a girl who can't defend herself against men twice her size and having this be tied to a fail state within the game's main objective and she yells a lot if you start performing poorly and [ ok this isn't actually a rule, but i'll poke you with a stick if i catch you unironically exercising that popularized mentality towards her >:-c ]

003. i'll rarely ( if ever ) post starter calls since i feel like it tends to get stressful for everyone involved, so the very best way to start any sort of interaction with me is through meme prompts ! you're always welcome to reply to anything i've answered, and i don't consider reblogged memes to have any sort of time limit on them. please feel free to approach me at any time !

004. holds your hands. ship with her. just do it.

005. no affiliation to the re devs or anyone involved, all graphics and icons were cranked out by me [ please be mindful and don't save / copy any part of my blog ] ashley's primary fc is e.lla f.reya with some secondary resources.

[diviedrawn]

I’d like to think he would let her as a means to distract her from any panic attacks she might have

[plagashe]

aaaalright, making my way back online this weekend <3

[plagashe]

pov, they pull up asking for two tickets to the barbie movie

[honey-fire]

My dad was eating pistachios so I reached my hand out and he just started peeling them and giving them to me. Then suddenly went "I really hope you find someone who loves you a lot" and I went "enough to peel my pistachios for me?" And he laughed and said "yeah exactly" before carrying on giving me more

[plagashe]

delighted disbelief shrink - wrapped in trepidation'd taken its slow crawl down the nape of her neck, tingled like the fingers of a flame where ashley'd taken ( for the second, third time ) to absently draw her fingers through her hair, smoothing the shortest chunks of it down &. never erring to break line of sight with the very pretty, very cool way 𝚓𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 was wearing hers. the subject matter'd felt fragile, something cherry - picked and tailor - made, not a one size fits all for any hand to test the weight, and ashley'd let her chin drop towards her collar, gaze wandering the creased zigzagged path of her own rumpled blouse &. toying for the moment about matters of being somebody worth having these conversations with.

“ so ignorance isn't bliss, ” &. the words were they in plain fresh ink might've smeared off the end by the swoop of a question mark like an anchor holding it all steady, but there isn't a question in the sound off her lips / thinking, deciding : if jill thinks so, she's probably right. “ i'd thought . . . sometimes, there're some things that're 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳 when you don't know them ! but ──   maybe that's a coward's way of looking at it. ” a kid sticking their head beneath the blankets, 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘦 &. having lifted her eyes off the worn points of her own shoes to trace one last time across the sum of all her razor - edged parts, ashley'd think . . . yeah. this was the better way. @viralimmune [ ⚘ ]

[plagashe]

ashley doesn't have a valentine so self serving ship hc dump, ashley big spoon energy. ashley is still has plushies on her bed but justifies it because "most of them were gifts, alright ?" energy. ashley is socks in bed and department store pajama sets and a tiny stubby paintbrush ponytail that half her hair's too short to completely fit into, she's flowers delivered to your workplace out of rich girl habit, stacks of pages from unfinished assignments and piles of unfolded clothes with the tags still on, she's playing the same song over and over until it's annoying, and she does have games on her phone :peace:

[plagashe]

is ashley a sweet tooth? :3

🍰👌

[knifefightandchill]

[ceramicteapot]

someday someone will hold your hands, slot their fingers through yours, learn the lines of your palms, caress the bumps of your knuckles, trace the arch of your fingernails, kiss the fragile inside of your wrist, right on top of your pulse. they'll love you.

[plagashe]

𝚊𝚜𝚑. graham ⚘ / ?

[plagashe]

Q.      why do you hurt ?          A.       𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐲. you have tried. you have carried the weight of the world on your shoulders and accepted more responsibilities than you have ever wanted, even intended to gain. it isn't crushing : you are strong enough to hold it ─── 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. you don't know what to do with it. you don't know where it goes, how to move this weight everyone knows you can hold onto, &. do you even want to get rid of it ? never. you would not give this to ( force this on ) anyone else. but you are choking on it. your body will hold it up even when you lose all the air in your lungs, and your footing, and 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚. it does not mind choking you. it seems almost designed to do so. if you weren't wrung out, you wouldn't be doing this thing properly.

𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 : @viralimmune &. @bulletdrop ! 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 : @pendlng @girlsdead @afterchrissy @phaeia @enviral @moldcursed + steal it !

[plagashe]

in my survival mode emotional detachment during my shift today, i thought abt how ashley would totally be the kind'a girl who'd wear a cute heart - print pattern for valentine's day, really go all in on the color scheme, cute shoes, the works. but given the political journey that'd spanned across the entirety of her transition from preteen into young adulthood, it's been the conscious default to fill her closet with pieces that telegraphed as older, more mature, clean and dignified and fashion - forward in the most academia - rooted way. so . . . maybe just a nice pink brooch. or some heart - shaped studs in her ears. maybe just something small, tasteful, palatable.

[plagashe]

❝ life  is  full  of  choices. ❞ from steeb tho' i still need to write out that verse fmdklsgmdsl

in compulsion buoyed by nothing, because he'd been nothing but charitable ( and maybe that's why, at the end of everything, sticking out like a sore thumb where it &. everything else'd gone nudged under the rug : he offers everything, you offer nothing ) ashley'd smothered every teeny tiny itch at the back of her throat with the bone of her wrist ; edgy, bristled. spoiling for complaint, and so ruthlessly devoid of anywhere proper to place it all that wasn't a precious lifeline ribbon - tying her down to earth. “ 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 choices, ” she'd piped up off a whistled breath, turning to meet steve's gaze with her brows raised high from where she'd shuffled off to stoop over a scatter of old crates, junk stuffed to spilling in a hoarder's daydream. “ things that don't change things in the long run ──   not unless you're big, and strong, and powerful. and youuᵘᵘᵘ got a thousand braindead guys under your thumb. ” 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 goes clipped between her teeth, silent, unsaid. 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎.

bitterness' bread crumb trail wasn't tough to follow with that one, and she rocks back to clamber to her heels, brushing a cloud of dust off her shins as she went : wasn't the biggest prize for all her idle searching, but the apple she'd unearthed &. tossed from hand to hand was just a little bit bruised ! their one window gave to the whip of the outside wind with enough of a one - handed budge, and she'd held her cupped hands out then, scrubbing clean the plum red skin with a cold splatter of rainfall before pulling back inwards, before holding up the fruit &. tapping with her fingernail. “ 'kay, i'm biting on this side . don't mix it up or we'll be eating each other's spit. ” ( 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚎. ) @infecdead [ ⚘ ]

[becomeflowers]

❥         𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐀     (     ₁₉₉₇      )     ﹔please  do  not  add   to  the  post.  you  may  adjust  any  pronouns  as  needed.

❝  no  star  burned  brighter …  ❞

❝  soon,  you’ll  be  home  with  me.  ❞

❝you  dare  banish  me ?  ❞

❝  mark  my  words.  ❞

❝  have  you  heard ?  ❞

❝  please  do  not  repeat.  ❞

❝  you  and  i,  friend,  will  go  down  in  history !  ❞

❝  we’ll  be  rich !  ❞

❝  they’ll  have  some  more  to  talk  about.  ❞

❝  a  fascinating  mystery …  ❞

❝  the  biggest  con  in  history !  ❞

❝  it’s  time  to  take  your  place  in  life.  ❞

❝  okay … i  can  take  a  hint.  ❞

❝  life  is  full  of  choices.  ❞

❝  i’m  learning  fast.  ❞

❝  i  was  never  complete  until  i  found  you.  ❞

❝  one  step  at  a  time.  ❞

❝  my  heart  still  needs  to  know …  ❞

❝  where  are  you ?  ❞

❝  did  you  hear  something ?  ❞

❝  hello !  anybody  home ?  ❞

❝  things  i  almost  remember.  ❞

❝  hey !  what  are  you  doing  in  here ?  ❞

❝  stop,  stop,  stop !  stop,  stop !  ❞

❝  hold  on  a  minute !  ❞

❝  how  did  you  get  in  here ?  ❞

❝  do  you  see  what  i  see ?  ❞

❝  perhaps …  that  all  depends  on  who’s  looking  for  him.  ❞

❝  were  you  a  vulture  in  another  life ?  ❞

❝  i  have  very  few  memories  of  my  past.  ❞

❝  can  you  help  me  or  not ?  ❞

❝  i  knew  you  were  crazy  from  the  beginning.  ❞

❝  i  guess  every  lonely  girl  would  hope  that  she’s  a  princess.  ❞

❝  really  wish  we  could  help  but …  ❞

❝  right  in  the  palm  of  our  hand.  ❞

❝  d-did  you  call  me ?  ❞

❝  it’s  all  just  an  honest  mistake.  ❞

❝  i’m  allergic  to  dogs.  ❞

❝  we’ve  got  a  train  to  catch.  ❞

❝  get  out !  ❞

❝  you’re  alive … ?  ❞

❝  that’s  why  i’m  stuck  here !  ❞

❝  i’m  a  wreck.  ❞

❝  is  this  the  face  of  someone  who’d  lie  to  you ?  ❞

❝  for  a  minute  there  you  had  your  old  spark  back !  ❞

❝  alright,  alright.  don’t  get  so  grabby.  ❞

❝  i’m  just  trying  to  help,  all  right ?  ❞

❝  stop  bossing  me  around.  ❞

❝  look,  i  think  we  got  off  on  the  wrong  foot.  ❞

❝  i  appreciate  your  apology.  ❞

❝  apology ?  who  said  anything  about  an  apology ?  ❞

❝  please,  don’t  talk  anymore,  okay ?  it’s  only  gonna  upset  me.  ❞

❝  i’ll  be  quiet  if  you  will.  ❞

❝  you  think  you’re  gonna  miss  it ?  ❞

❝  miss  what-  your  talking ?  ❞

❝  but  it  was  your  home …  ❞

❝  oh,  just  forget  it.  ❞

❝  have  you  lost  your  mind ?  ❞

❝  attraction ?  ridiculous.  ❞

❝  oh,  sorry  i  thought  you  were  someone  el-  oh,  it’s  you.  ❞

❝  i  think  you  broke  my  nose !  ❞

❝  men  are  such  babies. ❞

❝  get  off  of  me.  ❞

❝  something’s  not  right.  ❞

❝  wait  here.  i’ll  check  it  out.  ❞

❝  not  you !  ❞

❝  he’s  busy  at  the  moment.  ❞

❝  and  to  think  that  could’ve  been  you.  ❞

❝  if  we  live  through  this,  remind  me  to  thank  you.  ❞

❝  here  goes  nothin’.  ❞

❝  uh,  wow.  take  it  easy  there.  ❞

❝  oh,  no.  not  me.  ❞

❝  you  don’t  know  it’s  a  lie.  what  if  it’s  true ?  ❞

❝  there’s  nothing  left  for  you  back  there.  ❞

❝  i  feel  a  little  foolish.  ❞

❝  you’re  a  dream  come  true.  ❞

❝  here …  i  bought  you  this.  ❞

❝  i’m  not  very  good  at  it.  ❞

❝  i  mean  it  was  nice  on  the  hanger,  but  it  looks  even  better  on  you.  ❞

❝  i-i’m  just  trying  to  give  you  a,  uh -  ❞

❝  compliment ?  ❞

❝  how  will  we  get  through  this ?  ❞

❝  i’m  feeling  a  little …  dizzy.  ❞

❝  kind  of  light-headed ?  ❞

❝  maybe  we  should  stop.  ❞

❝  you’re  doing  fine.  ❞

❝  just  riddled  with  envy.  ❞

❝  pleasant  dreams  to  you.  ❞

❝  wake  up !  ❞

❝  it  was  a  nightmare.  it’s  all  right,  you’re  safe  now.  ❞

❝  we  won’t  be  fooled  next  time.  ❞

❝  no  more  pretend.  ❞

❝  princesses  don’t  marry  kitchen  boys.  ❞

❝  we’re  going  to  go  through  with  this  as  if  nothing  has  changed.  ❞

❝  you’ve  got  to  tell  her.  ❞

❝  tell  me  what ?  ❞

❝  h- …  how  beautiful  you  look.  ❞

❝  everything’s  gonna  be  fine.  ❞

❝  look,  we’ve  been  through  a  lot  together.  ❞

❝  i  want  to  wish  you  good  luck,  i  guess.  ❞

❝  you  used  me ?  ❞

❝  it  may  have  started  out  that  way,  but  everything’s  different  now.  ❞

❝  from  the  very  beginning,  you  lied !  ❞

❝  you  just  leave  me  alone !  ❞

❝  please,  you  have  to  know  the  truth !  ❞

❝  you’ll  stop  at  nothing,  will  you ?  ❞

❝  i’m  probably  about  as  stubborn  as  you  are.  ❞

❝  i  don’t  want  to  trick  you.  ❞

❝  why  the  change  of  mind ?  ❞

❝  it  was  more  a  change  of  heart.  ❞

❝  you’re  making  a  mistake.  ❞

❝  i  can’t  stay.  ❞

❝  you’ll  always  have  me,  but  is  it  enough ?  ❞

❝  i’m  not  afraid  of  you.  ❞

❝  they’re  waiting  for  you.  ❞

❝  wish  me  luck.  ❞

❝  it’s  the  perfect  ending.  ❞

❝  no.  it’s  a  perfect  beginning.  ❞

[yakumoo]

I’m satisfied now

[plagashe]

the leon / ashley / luis trio, except it's moon / sun / stars imagery