━ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. indie fandomless oc. as adored and written by cassie. est. in october 2019; multiple times revamped.
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━ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. indie fandomless oc. as adored and written by cassie. est. in october 2019; multiple times revamped.
working on my multi and a new blog for val tonight !
me, having a midlife-crisis because i can’t find myself a cute psd for all my icons.
i have over 3k icons to edit.
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the airport. people were busy, excited or tired. walking around, eager to find their destination. it’s where she drowned her thoughts and feelings in alcohol. nobody looked at her twice, nobody cared that she had ordered fifth chardonnay in an hour; maybe a little more. val couldn’t recall when she had dropped off the flight from london; she only knew that she wanted to never think about her parents again. numbing the aching pain in her heart, the brunette took out her phone; needing far too long to unlock it. the alcohol got the best of her. choosing the only contact she could endure right now, val waited for an answer. “ ━━ spence !! i’m back, .... uh ... london was GREAT. absolutely ... FANTASTIC, oh how i do LOVE my parents.” bitter irony and a slight slurring voice greeted him. another pause followed. “ ━━ can you please come ?” / @eidetic187
alison dilaurentis + glasses pretty little liars: the perfectionists 1x01: ‘pilot’
— ugly mobile post, but please give me this plot: val got absolutely drunk after she met with her parents in months who are (surprise, surprise) still assholes and don’t give a shit about her life; only her achievements. Like: why aren’t you a unit chief already?? We thaught her better??!! And she’s a mess. A crying ugly mess.
Boys moaning, whining, whimpering, groaning, speaking, being verbal when they cum. Really does something to me. like. them telling you how good you make them feel or if they can’t even think of how to express it with words and they just groan. please. please. and please.
life hack to roleplaying with me: if you’ve got a fucked up idea there’s a 8234768123763712% chance i’ll go for it. seriously. don’t test me.
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he hesitates . does he lie to her ?? tell her that cloud of black smoke was the demon dying ?? no , she deserves better . parker sighs & shakes his head . “ i just forced it from it’s vessell ; it’s host , if you will . it’s probably found another by now . but i’ll find it . ”
it’s easier now they’re not in the s t u f f y confines of the building with cameras watching their every move . “ you don’t have to be . ” he says with a hint of desperation in his tone . “ you can forget this ever happened . pretend you caught the suspect , move on to a new case & leave the demon to me . ” she won’t , parker knows this already , but he can at least TRY .
she swallowed hardly. the demon was not gone. crossing her arms, val let out a sigh. humans were easier. one or two bullets could not only proof a point, but end a miserable life. she was good at that; better than good even. demon hunting wasn’t exactly her metier and parker surely tried EVERYTHING to keep her out of it . val could not say that she was eager to hunt a demon ( she’d only do it to keep him SAFE ).
“ ━ fine, i’ll make up a story, ... if my colleagues even remember anything.” val recalled the moment she had stormed out of the interrogation room. none of her colleagues seemed to be even interested in what they must have seen. taking in a deep breath, the brunette leaned back. “this stupid demon did not only threatened me, but HURT me. for this alone i should kill it.” nobody ever laid a hand on her and didn’t regret it afterwards, a demon was no exception.
“i want to come with you, parker.” steady and firm voice agreeing with her PRIDE. but val knew that parker wouldn’t so easily agree ( or perhaps not at all ).
little PSA : i’ve changed my nickname / alias ! you may call me CASSIE from now on.
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the silence is almost as stifling as the steam radiating from the shower . it’s strange , being alone with nothing but your own thoughts really is enough to bring you to the brink of insanity . but just being around val pulls him back from the edge & grounds him again . maybe that’s why it had been so hard to let go of her hand .
he nods , gaze dropping to the empty space between them . “ thanks . ” turning away , he kicks the torn shirt away & tries to distract himself from feeling like all the air had been s u c k e d out of the bathroom . after another few seconds of deliberating in his head , parker turns around to face her again . he looks as though he’s about to say something but decides against it , instead closing the space between them & pulling her in close .
his lips hover over hers for a second , as if giving her chance to pull away . if none of this goes to plan , he’ll just pretend two weeks solitary confinement drove him a little bit crazy . finally he presses his lips against hers , calloused hands cupping her cheeks before he forces himself away , praying he hasn’t just RUINED whatever relationship they had .
valeria was prepared to LEAVE, gaining consciousness back ( as her mind felt cloudier and heavier than ever ━ demanding only ONE thing ) , but her body wasn’t responding. it stood there like it was GLUED to the floor. when his mouth opened, preparing to speak, val’s gaze raised hopeful into his face. could he finally release her; make her body move ?
she was pulled closer and didn’t dare to rebel against it; no. his breath brushed against her skin and her heart felt like skipping a beat. when his lips finally collide with her pair, the woman let out a pleased hum that was soon drowned by their lips. nothing else mattered now. his lips felt so good, nice and warm; like a DREAM. one hand searched for his shoulder, the other rested on his chest. val almost fell forwards when parker pulled away, leaving her BREATHLESS for a second. brown eyes were still shut; trying to control the wave of feelings that hit her like a hot shower. teeth sunk into her bottom lip.
her mind was racing and she couldn’t caught one clear thought. although he was still close, her body was seeking parker’s touch already again. cheeks felt like burning under the dark locks. sucking in a deep breath, val dared to look parker into his eyes; those pretty eyes. what were they ? what did they want ? was their friendship ruined ? a bunch of questions tickled on her tongue, but her hand was sliding up to his neck and tightened the grip around it to pull him closer again.
shaky breaths escaped from her mouth as they hovered over his. her body has never felt so ALIVE. val wanted to concentrate, to focus, apart from desiring parker so much that she simply couldn’t do nothing else than pulling him for another kiss. hungry lips welcomed his. her other hand stroke up to his neck, fingers curling up in his hair.
i’m trying to give myself another theme makeover ( because i suck apparently ) and @putrefactiion JUST KILLS ME IM
PSA: I don't care if we start a millon threads with eacthother and not one of them gets done
Its about having fun and growing into your muse and expanding your character.