Proserpina Aurelia Trinket

District 12 Prep Team for the 50th Hunger Games First Year Academy Student Sister to Effie Trinket A Sunrise on the Reaping and Hunger Games Indie RP Blog

[prettyasaprosie]

. living life like i’m in a play . . in the limelight i want to stay .

Proserpina Aurelia Creed neé Trinket

former district 12 prep team member, including for the 50th hunger games

wife of vice head game maker, Cicero Creed

sister to district 12 escort Effie Trinket

loved by rainie // under 21 DNI // carrd in name

a selective hunger games & sunrise on the reaping rp blog

in kahoots with: @personaei, @unbeleveable @sirendrowns @hxwthcrne @alyafae @4bernathy @nightlockrebel @withereth @wormholxtreme @dcvium @omniishambles @dngerclose

[prettyasaprosie]

just checking in

hi all. Life has been….lifeing

It’s been one year since my mom passed and our lawsuit is now in courts which just means lots of paperwork and meetings and depositions and stuff. We have 27 defendants as of now with an added 3 or 4 more expected once we finish discovery. I’m just tired. I want my mom back and I hate to have to keep bring up the traumas again but it’s necessary to get justice and prevent this from happening to anyone again and getting people out of the medical system. Maybe I’ll come back closer to the new year. I do miss writing as Prosie

[prettyasaprosie]

// just popping in to say hi. I honestly do not know when I’ll be back. Things haven’t been good mentally lately.

We had big meeting with our legal team regarding my mom’s malpractice/wrongful death case and the more evidence we find in our favor, the more emotionally destroyed I become due to how royally the hospital fucked up. I’m having to start preparing my deposition to be submitted to record for our suit to be filed and having to relieve the worst weeks of my life, as well as the guilt and regrets, have left me paralyzed with fatigue. I work, I eat, I sleep, I repeat and that’s all I can manage right now. Maybe my muse will come back but right now I have to focus my energies and that means minimizing my RPing and such.

[truly-maddyrose]

//its been a crazy and emotional few days. My brother is officially married, I cried like 12 times, I broke a panic attack to go ride a horse and am currently getting a bit toasty

[prettyasaprosie]

semi- hiatus

//hi. Life has just been very busy with my brothers wedding next week. I’ll probably not be able to really do anything until everything is over. I’ll be lurking

[prettyasaprosie]

And she’s finally done. But I also still need to make two dress shirts by next week so let’s go!

[prettyasaprosie]

WE GOT EFFIE!

*insert musical dance break from 1982 Annie*

WE GOT EFFIE

[prettyasaprosie]

//My momento mori I had made from my mom’s ashes and hair has finally come back to me. I sobbed when opening it and done plan to take it off ever

[prettyasaprosie]

//hi. Sorry I’ve been very silent. The weekend was kind of terrible and put me I such a bad headspace on top of the crunch time of trying to finish sewing the dress I’m wearing for mg brother’s wedding. There aren’t enough hours in the day and I’m running on only knives…zero spoons to be found

[rpmusingsforthesoul]

Schitt’s Creek Season 4  Sentence Starters

“I don’t need to be a part of this.”

“Cheers to privacy.”

“So…who is feeling sexy?”

“Where were you all night?”

“I just wanna slap you right across the face.”

“Okay, I have never heard someone say so many wrong things one after the other, consecutively, in a row.”

“Gossip is the devil’s telephone. Best to just hang up.”

“Um, I just wanna let you know that sock feet in a public place is also incorrect.”

“There’s no one in there for me.”

“Consider this camel’s back broken. Who sends pink carnations?”

“This is kind of a heavy conversation to have at 9am.”

“Mmmm. Nom nom for us ____.”

“I think it would be best if you got out of the car and walked home.”

“I was perfectly fine not trusting people. Not trusting people is what I’m used to.”

“I mean it when I tell you that you have nothing to worry about.”

“I spent most of my life not knowing what right was supposed to feel like, and then I met you. And everything changed.”

My truth is that I am damaged goods. And this has really messed things up for me.”

“I am suffering romantically right now and there was a minute when I thought I would never have to look at another dating app, and here you are shoving bumpkins in my face.”

“I think you’re my best friend.”

“Can I help you with something?”

“You been goin’ to the gym? Because that looked effortless.”

“That compliment could bring me to tears, but I’m not going to let it.”

“But I think it’s important for us to remember that sometimes it does work out.”

“Even though everything inside us is telling us to protect ourselves, when you’ve got it, don’t let it go.”

[prettyasaprosie]

//currently dreading tomorrow for obvious reasons. I’ll be with my sisters but it won’t be the same. I expect a lot of crying amongst laughter but I just hate this feeling

[alyafae-archived]

— — @prettyasaprosie ;

I  cannot  give  you  the  exact  number  but  I  know  that  I’ve  known  Raine  for  at  least  five  years  now.  I  fell  in  love  with  her  OC  Emilia  back  in  the  CAOS  fandom  and  I  am  still  in  love  with  all  the  muses  she  has  portrayed  throughout  the  years.  And  her  rendition  of  Prosie?  Absolutely  divine,  we  love  it  10/10  would  recommend  (Effie  loves  her  little  sister).  Raine  can  take  a  character  and  beautifully  make  it  her  own  and  that  is  something  I  admire  so  much!  She’s  such  a  creative  creature  who  has  a  lot  of  potential.  Honestly,  you  are  really  missing  out  if  you’re  not  writing  with  her  because  her  writing  is  really  something  amazing  on  this  site.  So  do  me  a  favor  and  check  her  out,  she  is  a  lovely  soul  and  deserves  all  the  love.  ♡

[prettyasaprosie]

Im legit crying right now. Thank you for this. I really needed it

[omniishambles]

"You can look, tell me what you see." For Haymitch

Talking Heads : Once in a Lifetime album … sentence starters @prettyasaprosie // & PROSPERINA

''Another woman without her wigs and glitter.''

The reply was tired, lacking a little of its usual snark. But it was ever present, of course, even for Prosperina. He'd known her since he was just a boy facing the arena, pit against twice as many tributes than usual.

Double the blood shed for Panem's glory. A reminder that the Capitol would never take its boot off the necks of every other District.

Had he been smarter back then, perhaps he would have heeded the warning. Perhaps he wouldn't be here, sniffling his way through forced sobriety, shivering without his protective blanket of booze against the world. Perhaps he'd have less ghosts following him everywhere.

But he was here, and so was she, separated from her life of luxury where the biggest concern of the day was whether her hair matched her shoes.

[prettyasaprosie]

It was the first sensible thing he has said in days, causing the woman to laugh, wringing out the washcloth she had been dabbing his brow with. Effie has refused to leave his side during the worst of it, holding his hand and letting him death grip her delicate fingers as they shackled him down to the bed in fits of aggression. They all knew it was years at drunkenness being purged from his system and it has to be done, but it didn’t make watching the process any less distressing.

Effie was strong, but Prosie knew well as all she had her breaking points. After much force, she had sent her sister to rest the compartment they now shared, the younger woman’s children already tucked in and fast asleep. It was Prosie’s turn to keep watch, to make sure the man that had shaped their lives was well looked after

“You recognize me without all my normal wears” she looked to her lap, shaking her head before taking up the damp rag and wiping down his chest. She was still shocked to look in mirrors, seeing nothing but a tired woman with straw like hair and sickly pale skin. “Would you like some water?”

[pvnem]

"you can't be here if you're not gonna be part of the meeting," she says with a clipped tone ( and a not so friendly smile ). if it were anyone else, fulvia would have said 'if plutarch didn't ask for you' and she was sure that would've been the end of it. but she's seen the strange affinity he and proserpina seemed to have for one another. she wouldn't be surprised — just annoyed — if she got a free pass to sit in even without pitching in. "it'll be a while before it starts and the others actually come in, but i'm here to get things in order. so you can stay now but you'll have to leave." fulvia pauses, turning to her with her brows raised. "are you part of the meeting?"

@prettyasaprosie ! starter call.

[prettyasaprosie]

She knew she had a schedule to follow, now a simple number to the greater population of District 13, which is why she was surprised to see "Command" in the usual place that was occupied by laundry duties. Her children were at school, her son coddled by the many women who were grateful to see a baby after so many years. Still, the walk down the narrow corridors was gut- wrenching , her heart pounding in her chest. Prosie could not make herself feel at ease, knowing her sister was locked away in the Capitol, being tortured for simply being an escort to the Mockingjay, as they were calling Katniss Everdeen. She should be with her, or at least in her place. The only reason she had been able to get refugee status was the fact she happened to be sleeping with the man with access to the hovercrafts.

On top of the guilt that filled every moment of her day, Proserpina had never felt more out of place while still being clad in the same gray jumpsuit and head covering as every single "soldier." She...a soldier ...it was the biggest joke to call the former society front woman that. And now she was being invited into the inner workings of this military complex without direction. All she could do was hope it wasn't to tell her that her sister was dead. It did not help that she was early to this meeting, but more so she was alone with Fulvia Cardew, Plutarch's assistant, who seemed to loathe her on first sight and vice versa.

"I was asked to be here, thank you," Proserpina stated as she showed her tattoo, nowhere in the mood to put on false politesse . Besides, wasn't it the woman's job to know who was supposed to be present? It was simple enough to look at a roll call. “I should be on the clearance list, or does that such a thing not exist and the schedule system faulty?”

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[gloomglimmer]

 ›     HORROR   TENSION   STARTERS   PT   I. 

"Don’t   turn   around."

"Did   you   hear   that?"

"You’re   not   alone   here."

"It’s   already   too   late."

"Something’s   watching   us."

"Stay   quiet.   Stay   still."

"They’re   right   behind   you."

"I   wouldn’t   go   in   there."

"Whatever   you   do,   run."

"Keep   the   lights   on."

"I   saw   it   move."

"Don't   let   it   see   you."

"You’re   shaking."

"It   knows   your   name."

"I   can   smell   the   blood."

"Don’t   breathe.   Not   yet."

"It’s   inside   the   house."

"Close   the   door.   Now."

"You   weren’t   supposed   to   survive."

"They’re   coming   for   you."

"It's   already   inside   you."

"I   told   you   not   to   look."

"You're   not   safe   with   me."

"It’s   feeding   on   us."

"This   place   is   cursed."

"Why   are   you   smiling?"

"I’m   not   alone   in   here."

"You’re   bleeding."

"You're   not   you   anymore."

"Get   away   from   me."

"Don’t   trust   what   you   see."

"I   heard   it   whisper."

"It’s   wearing   your   face."

"You   weren’t   supposed   to   find   this."

"The   walls   are   listening."

"We’re   trapped   with   it."

"You’re   next."

"You’re   too   late."

"Did   you   lock   the   door?"

"It’s   already   in   your   head."

"Stop   smiling.   It’s   not   funny."

"That   wasn’t   me."

"You   brought   it   here."

"It’s   under   the   bed."

"You   should’ve   stayed   dead."

"It’s   not   over   yet."

"They   never   left."

"This   isn’t   real...   is   it?"

"It’s   learning."

[prettyasaprosie]

//hi y’all. I’ve been lurking. I have muse but zero time this week but should be around during the weekend to be able to work on replies and such. To quote baymax. : I am not fast