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@shefought
here’s the thing : i’m actually thinking of moving all my muses ( and those who are in progress ) to a multi-muse. thoughts ?
me : *seeing all those tvd / legacies muses on my dash*
outsold arenas, award nominations and multiple songs praised with platinum and gold. people loved her; screaming her name, following through the streets and hoping for an autograph, photo or hug; anything they could take home as a memory. newspapers were creating all kind of lines and rumors to sell their issues, interview requests and photoshoots. but valeria LOVED this; the attention, the love and the platform she was put on. her songs, her voice reached people and made them feel something and it was reward enough. reward for every sleepless night spent in the studio, rushing from one town to another or shooting music videos in one take ━ the cloud however crumbled to pieces. valeria had always felt safe until then. it all felt like NOTHING when the package had arrived; disguised as loving fan-mail. the strong smell of rotten flesh still hunted her. a letter covered in dried blood, human blood. a hand, almost as delicate and small as her own, holding it.
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺.
it was the day it all STARTED ; the nightmare that didn’t want to stop. her whole team in panic and worry; informing local police stations and agencies. they quite literally fled the country overnight and flew her to washington ━ for the press labelled as a meeting for new contracts and negotiations. they believed it. everyone did. they had waited years for the mexican performer to break through in the states. only a very small circle of people knew what was the truth for the sudden cancellation of every upcoming event.
the fbi got involved when the team had rushed to the states, asking for help with a rather serious stalker. they did not only send a body part, but also demanded various personal and inappropriate belongings, such as hair strands, worn lingerie, nude photos among threats to harm her family, friends and well, the artist herself, if their requests would be declined. they wanted to use and posses her in any way possible.
since they arrived in washington, valeria hasn’t said much and not more than necessary. her manager did the talking while the woman hid behind sunglasses and a long coat. she felt SO COLD. not coffee, a heater or anything else could warm her shaken body. her jaw was clenched through most of the conversation and she didn’t even listen to them, her mind always cycling back to the threats from the unknown.
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦, 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢. 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
it took her manager various name calls to gain her attention. and while it was absolutely unnecessary, he explained everything in spanish to her; as if she couldn’t understand and speak english just fine. it was his form of drawing a line between them and the american fbi. with a sigh and a small nod ( directed to her manager ) valeria agreed to their plan. by then she wasn’t quite sure what her manager wanted to actually protect. the money and fame he had gained through her or the vulnerable artist who sat shivering in the chair.
clinging again to the warm cup of coffee between her hands, the woman stood up and dared to look at the evidence. clues and photos were put neatly on a wall; exposing everything and yet nothing at the same time. her stomach twisted and turned. they had so little to follow, how could they find them ?
𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.
removing the sunglasses to eye the agent, who was supposed to watch everything from up close ( meaning that he was to come with them; staying at her side as a ‘bodyguard’ ) valeria shifted to one side rather nervously.
“ ━ you’ve done ... you’ve done this multiple times, right ? i mean, uh, ... catching a stalker like this.” she swallowed hardly. “do you think the nightmares will stop too, once this is over ?” chocolate colored eyes met spencer’s, as if they could give her an answer she longed for. make this stop. end this nightmare. take the coldness away from my bones. but the woman turned away quickly and made a waving hand gesture; embarrassed by her own question and vulnerability. “sorry, i ... i didn’t meant to. i’m, uh ...what i meant is : if there’s anything i can do to help, i’m here.”
( » a long and plotted starter for the bae @eidetic187 / starter call ♡ )
my val muse is still very low ( and i hate it v much ); as i can’t bring myself to edit my icons. i might use gif icons & gifs for the next few threads, if i can write anything, but please don’t feel the pressure to use them as well. okay, that was a little update.
MEET ALEXANDER REID. / @eidetic187
lmao i feel so sick. why did i do this to myself ?? oh right, because i am a dumb bitch.
* mutuals only, please.
no offense but the soft uncertain kiss followed by a pause where the people look each other in the eyes and then fucking pull eachother back into a more passionate kiss will always be the most soul destroying trope , catch me lying on the fucking ground sobbing and rewatching The Scene™✌🏼✌🏼✌🏼
hello babes !! i’ve been kinda busy, socializing and being around my friend. unfortunately my muse suffered and i’m not able to write up anything remotely descent. give me a day or two and i’ll actually be here ( and not only lurk through mobile ) and post starter calls, headcanons and memes.
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒. ━ CREDIT.
my blog had a little makeover / revamp ! please check out my rules, as i’ve re-written the whole page. i also added a statistic page with loads of information that is good to know while writing with val and i might add a few facts in the future. and last but not least : i’ve changed her bio; to be exact : i’ve removed the fact that teenage val killed someone, anything else stays the same. new tags will be added as well and my icons are in the process ( but i needed a break, so you’re getting this post ). okay, that’s it. thank you for being so patient with me !!
( me, cupping my mouth ) trans muses deserve as much love as cis muses and don’t deserve to be ignored just because they’re trans, they’re just as valid as cis muses are folks !!!!
okay please reblog this if you are happy to write lengthy threads with long, complicated plots and multiple non-player characters, whilst driving the plot forward on a mutually-responsible, mutually-beneficial basis, sometimes winged and sometimes not, using the “yes and” technique to build a story
THE FBI IS MY HOME. IT’S WHERE I BELONG. // canon divergent!!. crossover && oc friendly // template made by kingsleigh ; banner made by @sxdere
❥ 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 , 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 .
longing / endearing one - liners as taken from the website pinterest . customize as you wish !
❛ the first time i met you , i had no damn idea i’d love you this much . ❜ ❛ i wish i could just protect you from everything . ❜ ❛ i noticed you . how could i not ? ❜ ❛ i’ll hold your hand the whole way through , don’t worry . ❜ ❛ i want you . so much . you’re all i fucking think about . ❜ ❛ you are made of comets and stars . do not let anyone treat you as if you are dirt and dust . ❜ ❛ i love how i can just look at you and be happy . ❜ ❛ i woke up and the first thing i wanted was you . ❜ ❛ i love everything you hate about yourself . ❜ ❛ pinky - promise me you won’t leave . ❜ ❛ i’m always tired but never of you . ❜ ❛ you’re it , you’re my person . ❜ ❛ you are the peace i crave in this chaotic world . ❜ ❛ now i wish we never met because you’re too hard to forget . ❜ ❛ i’d pick your thunder , i’d pick your rain ; over anyone’s sunshine any day . ❜ ❛ you steady me and stir me all at once . ❜ ❛ and then i knew that i could become homesick for you too . ❜ ❛ i just want to spend forever getting high off what it feels like to be around you . ❜ ❛ you’ve got something they don’t . ❜ ❛ what a plot twist you were . ❜ ❛ i told the stars about you . ❜ ❛ stay . i need you more than you think . ❜ ❛ you still feel like home . ❜ ❛ come over here and make my clothes smell like you again . ❜ ❛ i want to kiss you and it kills me . ❜