m i s t e r i o

❝ i was as pure as a river but now i think i'm possessed. YOU PUT A fever inside me & i've been cold since you left❞ xxiv. princess of sicily. ensp. the femme fatale var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5389513"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=vaga&e2=vagano&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

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i honestly don’t know where to start?? i guess first off by apologizing for being a literal ghost. so i kind of ended up losing muse for maricello which is v sad bc she’s one of my favorite characters i’ve come up with. with that said, al is amazing and is letting me give her a revamp. i’d originally sent in a different app for a different type of character and now i’m trying to combine this maricello with that other character because i feel like i can work with an in between/have muse for that first character i’d written. i’ve been trying to do that but yesterday i had an off day and then with the election i just feel super numb and just mourning??? i’m terrified. as a latina, as a woman, as a human being, i am afraid for myself, my loved ones, and anyone else who may suffer because of this. i’m trying to stay positive and so far everyone i’ve talked to has been wonderful but you know. anyway, i’ll keep working on getting mari revamped and whatnot but i’ll make a more detailed post about that later. love you all <3. 

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heLLO. HI. BONJOUR. HOLA. CIAO~ guess who absolutely sucks??? yes, that would be me. okay so first off i just want to say i’m sorry for basically kinda going pooF. so last week was super stressful bc i had a presentation, exam, quiz, and some other fun things that i needed to get done and ofc ellie being ellie, did not get all of that done. which means i have even more to catch up on #collegeisgr8. i swear i’ll try to be on tonight after i take two online quizzes, finish a warm-up, and finish a movie for an essay. but if not i’ll be on tomorrow. also because i feel like i’ve been gone so long, i’m gonna drops threads if that’s okay??? but if you want to continue whatever conversation we having going on and i owe you a reply just hmu and be like ‘u suck, go reply’ and i swear i will! i just don’t know if anyone wants a v late reply lol. anyway, i’ll also try to get a connections plot up and reply to starters bc i legit feel like i’ve been gone for six months and have no idea what’s going on. anyway, friendly reminder that you are all awesome and ily! ♡

Put 3 names in my ask and I'll bed, wed, or behead them

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taintgold:

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  ❝   ————excuse me?   ❞  uncertainty; whether to feel flattered or appear visibly insulted by her remark.  ❝  …my, my. that is quite some statement coming from you.   ❞

“Did I stutter?” Maricello challenged, an innocent smile on her lips as her tone suggested otherwise. “What can I say? I’m a world of surprises. Though, I’m more shocked at how much you seem to underestimate me. I expected better from you, frankly.” 

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I may be a hot mess, but I’m a hot mess with privilege.

Hayes Morrison (via rodpower78)

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eithne.

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⊰ &&; ⊱ – scrunching her petite freckled nose, eithne would watch the young monarchs heir.  ❛ it was said these parts of the castle weren’t visited often  . ❜

A smile curved onto red lips as the brown eyes fell onto the younger royal. “Don’t you know, people tend to lie.” The brunette settled onto a chair while maintaing her gaze on the other. “From what I’ve seen, there’s not many places in the castle where you can find some sort of solitude. There’s at least one or two others who know about it as well — blame the maids, they’re quite chatty.” 

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hey bbs! sorry i haven’t been on. i went to work then school then back to work yesterday and it was absolutely awful. anyway, i’ll try to be on later tonight or if not tomorrow since i don’t have to go to work c: 

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i’ve been meaning to write mari’s bio and i’m three paragraph’s in and still talking about her being a baby D: 

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Get to know the people in my muse’s life.

Send me a symbol and I’ll tell you about…

🌟 …someone my muse trusts. 💔 …someone who broke my muse’s heart. 💕 …someone my muse loves.  😒 …someone my muse hates. 🔥…someone my muse would die for. 💀 …someone my muse would kill for. 👻 …someone my muse considers a best friend. 💘 …someone my muse has a crush on. 🔪 …someone my muse hurt in the past. 👀 …someone my muse likes, but doesn’t trust. 💩 …someone my muse dislikes, but admires. 👿 …someone my muse used to like, but doesn’t anymore. 😉 …someone my muse has had sex with. 💋 …someone my muse used to date. 😜 …someone who makes my muse laugh. 👪 …someone in my muse’s family. 👑 …someone my muse is jealous of. 👊 …someone who hates my muse. 👫 …someone who has a crush on my muse. 👌 …someone my muse has only met once, but will never forget. 🍓…someone my muse has never met, but wants to meet. 👰 …someone my muse would consider marrying.

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“You know what I really miss from home?” Maricello quipped, “Caffè. I miss the taste, I miss the smell, I miss the company it came with. Coffee here just isn’t the same.” The brunette sighed, shaking her head softly as she brought the mug to her lips and wrinkled her nose as she took a sip for added emphasis. All of it being nothing more than a lie Mari had come up with on the spot. While there were many things Maricello missed about home, the liquid she was currently sipping on wasn’t one of them. Coffee was coffee, she wasn’t one to fight about who grew and made better coffee. What she was about, however, was trying to learn more about the other twenty-six royals that had found their way to Füssenberg. Given her true intentions, she had to start somewhere, which meant sucking it up and acting like she actually cared about what the other’s had to say. So she smiled, friendly and warm, just like her nonna had taught her all those years ago as her eyes fell onto the object of her attention. “It’s funny how easy it is to take something for granted until you don’t have it anymore. You know? I mean, I’m sure there’s something you miss about home too, right? Perhaps a special dish or a secret spot you only knew about?” 

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oml. so i got off work at eight and was like this is perfect bc i can go home and rp a bit before doing homework but then i ended up hardcore crashing and i slept for two and a half hours ????? i’M STILL SO SLEEPY THO.

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“Merda.” Maricello whispered under her breath, trying to fight the cold that so viciously threatened to freeze her half to death. The difference in climate was something extremely new to her and while the scenery was beautiful, it wasn’t something she could see herself growing fond of. The weather only making her feel homesick and pissed off. Though the latter was completely her fault for thinking it was a good idea to go outside in the first place. Trying to head back inside, a tall figure caught her attention, causing her to detour toward the direction where they were at.

“Are you deaf? .. Blind? Or just stupid?” Her initial reaction was to snap at him. While it wasn’t something he deserved, the filter between her mouth and brain was currently gone, and Mari had little patience left in her. The boy’s reaction already making her regret her curiosity to find out who it was that had decided to go outside. “A ninja?” she repeated, arching an eyebrow as she narrowed her eyes at him. “I think the chances of me being a ninja are about the same as you having a brain."

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 maddox.

Maddox had taken to one of the rooms that he figured was so far off the beaten path that surely he wouldn’t be bothered, right? He’d just kicked his feet up on something he probably shouldn’t have went he heard the door creak open behind him. “Niloloko mo ba ako?!” He spoke, his native tongue slipping from his lips before he even realized what he was doing. Groaning in slight annoyance, he turned to look at the person standing in the doorway. “Can I help you, or are you just going to stand there and stare at me all day?”

“Che cosa?” The words left Mari’s lips before she even realized what she was speaking. Her eyebrows furrowing at the sight of the other as she titled her head just slightly to the side. His tone irritating her as she hid it with a bright smile. “Forgive me,” she started, inviting herself into the room as she took a step forward. While it was evident that her company wasn’t welcome, Maricello wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction. 'Unaware’ she gazed around the room before brown eyes fell back onto him “I just couldn’t help but wander in. I’m still trying to figure out where everything is—” Lie. It’d taken her a little over a week to learn her way around the castle. “—And I figured getting lost might be a good way to get to know everyone a bit better.” Truth. Though it wasn’t in the friendly way her tone of voice suggested. Sure, Mari wanted to get as close as she could to everyone she encountered but not because she suddenly had the need to make a new best friend or two.

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i feel so #blessed ??? like it’s day one and i seriously don’t know what i’d do without you all. so #teamshower won and i am now fresh and clean smelling like chamomile and hibiscus. you guys were 100% right. i feel so much better and so relaxed and happy and thank u guys for knowing what’s good in life ♡

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update: to shower or not to shower.

pro — i’ll smell nice and clean. my hair will look nice and not gross.

con — i really /don’t/ want to .. also, it’s cold af. & i can always wear a beanie.

someone pls help me make important life decisions bc i can’t to save my life. xoxo, ur friendly resident trash.