there are no strings on me.

Sarabeth Godiva Jane van Jaager codename: aura a woman is only vulnerable when her nail polish is drying, and even then she can still pull a trigger. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5185994"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=security breach&e2=security breaches&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

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mssg {midas&aura}

Midas: should that even be a question by now?

Midas: I mean, yes it should, but semantics

Midas: yeah but a girl issues is what i'm looking for and olympus isn't the best place for that

Aura: good point

Aura: lol if youre looking for issues olympus is where you find it best.

Aura: daddy issues, mummy issues, sibling issues, best friend issues, cheating, murdering, breaking down, anxiety.

Aura: olympus is like the library for issues; it has everything from a-z

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

agentseth:

Seth watched her cautiously, judging the situation and the odds of him getting hit by her purse if he would chose to approach the girl from his past. After all, he didn’t know in what state he had left Aura in when he turned his back to everyone at Olympus, nor did he want to find out - assuming that it was almost definitely bad consequences for him at the end of that tunnel. However, his cocky, arrogant tendencies got the better of him upon hearing the words coming out of her mouth. “Well, you could always try to give me a taste if you have problems deciding.You’ve thought I’m rather delicious in the past.”

Still examining the cupcakes like it was a matter of life and death, Aura almost jumped up when a familiar voice started talking to her—-interrupting her serious . So much for disguises; maybe some other time. She furrowed her brow at his sentence. “You just never change, do you?” she asked the rhetorical question. The girl turned around and pushed the doors to the bakery open, walking inside to look at more cupcake options. “You’re actually like those Liquorice and Peppermint cupcakes. You disgust me,” Aura finally declared after saving up numerous insults for various occasions and conversations in case she’d ever seen him again.

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

If people asked, she’s not Aura or Sarabeth van Jaager, nor is she Nikolaevna Sharapova like her real birth name; she’s Natascha Maeva Rothes who is currently craving for some delicious cupcake. Walking past a pastry shop, she stood on the outside, looking in through the display window for the perfect cupcake that would catch her heart the most. “Which one of  you is the most delicious...” she mumbled to herself, biting her lower lip to stop herself from drooling and buying everything.

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

i’m trying to change the way i tag the character names on threads and paras and texts to the way i used to tag it: last name first, and then the first name; since this is an espionage rp and usually files are kept in that format so i thought that’d be cool to do again. i did during the spiesrpg days so be patient with me while both sarabeth and genevieve’s blog get a little bit messy.

im entirely dreading this whole process but aesthetic and organisation ftw! im gonna be proud of myself later *inserts self-motivating quotes right here*

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esmeandromeda:

“Oh my god. I have no idea what I’m doing. Please help.”

“It’s amusing to watch you try,” Aura laughed while filming the scene in front of her.

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leohephaestus:

“It’s not what it looks like.”

“It’s not you doing the walk of shame home from a random girl’s apartment? Enlighten me then.”

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

why ru obsessed with me

“♫You’re so vain, you probably think this song is about you ♫”

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

fav/least fav people?

disclaimer: this does not mean that i hate your character ok, it’s just IC stuff i promise

favourite people:

calypso (ive decided to make them bffs ic but i cant show that because theyre both my characters hahah. judge me.)

midas

my parents

my cat back at home. he’s a really sassy cat ok, give him a break.

my aunt ermintrude

least favourite people:

midas. funny how he’s both my favourite and least favourite person on this entire planet.

ichor agents. kind of mandatory to put this on here i guess.

those traitor agents, whoever you are. this is redundant, but don’t judge me.

demeter. yes i hate u. jk, you’re my favourite.

[kaltgestellt]

HONESTY HOUR😈

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

konfiguriert

Ask me what you want

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mssg {midas&aura}

Midas: but then...i would have to move ?? kinda busy right now

Midas: but she's really boring so yeah maybe i will go buy some tea

Aura: r u texting me while fucking someone else?

Aura: u poor soul theres an influx of powerful not-boring women on this initiative why go find other random girls honestly

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

mssg {midas&aura}

Midas: why does everyone think i'm whining? tea is a Serious Matter

Midas: how is tea not something normal

Aura: you ARE whining since u can go and buy your own tea.

Aura: it's a normal thing to drink, but it's not a normal thing to text about.

[collin-donnell]

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

mssg {midas&aura}

Midas: If it gets me some decent tea around here fucking do it

Aura: if i buy you another box will you stop whining little baby?

Aura: for once id just like our text to be about sth normal

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

mssg: {clement} → {aura}

clement: ug uh uh i didnt think i'd get this far

aura: way to get my hopes up dude.

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

#

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: Potathos

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: [ x ]

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: default.

my muse’s last text to your muse:

[ text ]: im sorry again for the mcdonalds thing.[ text ]: i can make you some fries? *monkey emoji*

[connectivitty-blog]

cell phone headcanons

[sarabethvanjaager-blog]

connectivitty:

send me ”#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:                              - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone                              - my muse’s last text to your muse

[wnq-writers]

She possesses an innocence so destructive, she put angels to shame.

zosraus