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@queenxofxthexashes
#big mood
love me please i’m begging you
gracefulbrides.
Your OC is no one’s OC but yours.
Hard at work or hardly working, you tell me. 🤣🤣
I don’t wanna go to school I just wanna {b r e a k} the rules
I’m such a star Queen boulevard Blaze through the dark And never stop, it’s how we ride.
~ Christen Burke ~ Indie HP RP ~ Selective ~ Written by Alexx ~
qceensofkings:
Isabelle looked completely dumbfounded as she stared at Damariss. Her brown hues landed on the ring that the other pulled out of her pocket and she nearly lost all her composure right at that very second.
The brunette had to restrain herself, her mouth trying to work to find the words that wouldn’t come out wrong. But every phrase that crossed her mind and almost made it onto her lips was nowhere close to kind.
“Wow, he really has you trained, doesn’t he?” She finally spoke, her eyebrows moving upwards as a smile greeted her lips. It was so unbelievable and pathetic she could laugh. Isabelle shook her head, “This is too much. Really, a fucking ring is supposed to make up for him sleeping around and beating you? Like that ring is gonna mean anything once you’re actually hitched?”
Damariss felt defensive, hurt and angry all at the same time. Isabelle was the closest thing she had to a real friend, and weren’t friends supposed to be supportive. Her comment about Nix’s activities also had a particular sting.
“This is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you! Can’t you just be happy for me?” Her heart pounded as she tried to find the words and proof to combat what the other was saying. She wanted to dispute her comment about being trained... but at the end of the day wasn’t she?
“It’s not what it means to him it’s what it means to ME. It makes ME feel better. He can do what he damn well pleases but he’s willing to put his name to mine on paper. That’s no small thing.”
qceensofkings:
“Damariss,” The sarcasm laced her tone, clear that she wasn’t going to back down anytime soon. She could argue this all night. And she possibly would. She could never understand how her friend would willingly be in a relationship with an abusive asshole like Phoenix.
“So what? I’m supposed to sit here with my hands in my fucking lap while he does whatever the fuck he wants to you?” Isabelle scoffed before she went quiet. “What the fuck did you just say?”
Riss bit the side of her lip that wasn’t injured, trying to find the words. She had avoided telling Isabelle for exactly this reason. With a sigh and a guilty grin she reached into her pocket and pulled out the engagement ring. It was silver adorned with diamonds and one large amethyst and must have costed a fortune.
“I... we’re engaged now... I love him..” She realized how pathetic she must sound. “He’s not all bad I swear.”
qceensofkings:
“Sure I can,” Isabelle mused lightly with a shrug. She knew Phoenix was violent but she was willing to bet she’d at least be a challenge for him. And even if she didn’t outright attack him, she could set things into motion to make his life perhaps a bit more difficult.
“Yeah, well I get hurt all the time. I can handle it. Besides, if he doesn’t see it coming, I could have an advantage.”
“Isabelle...” Damariss dropped her head into her hands. The last thing she needed was someone attacking Phoenix on her behalf. She didn’t even want to see her beloved get hurt. So many people were out to get him already.
“I’m asking you nicely... please don’t attack my Fiance.” She said the word quietly, half hoping she wouldn’t hear.
qceensofkings:
Isabelle had known of course but she had wanted to hear her suspicions confirmed. It wasn’t exactly a secret what happened when those two got into it.
“Because I don’t like assuming things,” She shrugged, “Hmm but I bet if I knock a bitch on their ass it’ll make ‘im think twice.”
“Isabelle... you can’t.” Damariss looked frankly horrified at the idea of it. Phoenix was not one to be challenged lightly and while Riss knew Isabelle could hold her own, Phoenix was a force to be reckoned with.
“You’ll only make it worse. You’ll get yourself hurt even if you do manage to hurt him, and it’s not going to make him stop,”
Continued from x. @queenxofxthexashes
“You’re a shit liar, Dolohov.” Her arms crossed over her chest as she stared the other down.
Isabelle knew exactly what to look for in these cases. She knew because she had endured it too. Maybe their offenders were different people, but that didn’t change the signs.
“You think I’ve never tried to play it off like that before?”
Damariss sighed, deep down she had known that Isabelle wasn’t going to take her lame excuse. She suspected most people saw through her lies, but just didn’t care enough to push it.
“Okay fine. If you already knew the truth then why ask?” She fought to maintain her usual level of sass, but her tone betrayed her sense of defeat. “It’s not like it will change anything.”
“Who did this to you?”
REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version || ACCEPTING
The question immediately caused Damariss to throw her defenses up. It wasn’t even that bad. Slowly she raised a hand to her split lower lip, the touch caused a sharp twinge of pain, having still been relatively new. It wasn’t as though she hadn’t deserved it. Dropping her hand she let out a defensive huff and crossed her arms.
“No one, I already told you, I tripped and hit it on the counter.”
REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version
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“Woah, when did you get that?”
“Who did this to you?”
“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“You’re saying this was an accident?”
“What a shiner!”
“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“Let me kiss it better.”
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
“Another fight?”
“What happened to your face?”
“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“Let’s get you to the hospital.”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“You’re bleeding!”
“What are friends for, ey?”
“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
“You need to look where you’re going.”
“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
“How could you be so careless?”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“H-how many of them were there?”
Angsty Sentence Starters
Change them as you see fit.
“Are you running away?”
“Did you ever love me?”
“Don’t tell me that you care.”
“He dumped me.”
“He isn’t coming back.”
“I’m done with losing everyone.”
“I’m heading for a breakdown.”
“I’m sorry, okay?!”
“I can’t let this go.”
“I don’t care anymore.”
“I just fucking miss you.”
“I love you enough to let you go.”
“It’s over now.”
“I wish I could take it back.”
“I wish I knew how to make it right.”
“My head is spinning.”
“My love wasn’t enough.”
“Nothing can be done.”
“Please, say something.”
“Please don’t hurt me!”
“Promise me you’ll try to leave it all behind.”
“Seems like I’m living the wrong life. This isn’t what I want.”
“She just walked away.”
“She swears she’s never coming back again.”
“Someone must get hurt, and it won’t be me.”
“Tell me, what do I have left?”
“The bottle’s always here on the nights that you’re gone.”
“There’s nothing for me here.”
“They fired me.”
“This is it for me. It has to be.”
“This was never personal.”
“We’re better off alone.”
“We both shouldn’t last another day.”
“What have you done?!”
“When she leaves you for dead, you’ll be the last to know.”
“You can’t have us both.”
“You drag me down.”
“You promised you would never take what’s mine.”
“You were the best and worst part of my life.”
““Except for the devil reincarnate in the body of a British psychopath that looks like a teen model.””
— @rebornxcourtesan
Lost in time || Closed
@lovelylostminds
Damariss knew that the boys’ experiments would cause something bad to happen. What she hadn’t expected was for it to happen to her. One moment she was investigating the eerie purple glow that was coming from under the basement door. And then she was spinning.
It felt like apparating but faster, tighter. Everything spun too fast to see more than coloured streaks and she couldn’t take a breath, like her lungs were made of iron. Then it stopped, as suddenly as it hand started and she fell to her hands and knees.
A car honked, indicating that she was in the middle of a street. As her senses slowly came back to her she got to her feet, moving to the sidewalk as the car and its angry driver sped off. The car was an old model. Practically antique the kind that Evan would have liked. Then it dawned on her that ALL the cars were old. The people walking past her giving her unusual looks dressed in fashions she had never seen outside of movies and books.
Frantically searching for anything that might give her a clue of what happened or where she was. The sixteen year old felt her breathing speed up. Her head was spinning again but this time she thought it was most likely a panic attack. And she was all alone.