* 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 / 𝕨𝕒𝕪

she was a quiet rebel. she wasn't loud or in your face but she had her own mind. she couldn't be told what to do

[siennamuller]

davey-warner​:

he had offered to meet her at the dance studio, but sienna had suggested they meet at the coffee shop - that way, he didn’t have to wait around with nothing to do. davey had told her he didn’t mind. ‘after all, there’s plenty to look at,’ he had winked at her, but she had stood firm. so davey pressed through the cold into the town coffee shop, the inviting warmth a relief against the harsh wind. he glanced over to find sienna already there, and he shook his head with a smile. 

“and i thought i was being punctual,” he grinned at her with a shrug. “dance class end early, or just that excited to see me?” 

☁ ･ﾟ✧ How the two first came to be acquainted was still a blur in Sienna’s mind, though she was aware that Davey could be an effective distraction from her upcoming performance that ended up becoming quite the stressful event to look forwards to, for the ballerina. And while she was known as the uptight kind, he was, on the other hand, the cause of most troubles around Rye. Yet there she was, having turned him around from her dance practice only to end up being the one patiently waiting upon his arrival in the little town’s coffee shop.  — A first for her, as a proper lady was never early to a rendezvous. 

❛ Well, you might want to think again about that punctuality, darling ❜ she sighed, reaching over to take her bag off of the stool she was obviously hogging.  ❛ Excited to see you ? I mean hey, whatever helps you sleep at night, yeah ? ❜ her dainty hand now extended, Sienna gave the other’s cheek a gentle pat. Like one would give a child.  ❛ What about you ? Did you end up skipping your class...again ? ❜

[siennamuller]

ottobuch​:

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Otto’s brow lifted as he saw Sienna’s face, glowering above him as he idly swiped through his phone. He locked the screen, setting his mobile down before straightening up, lifting a shoulder. “Can’t reply right away you know, it gives off desperate vibes.” He had forgotten what the initial message had said to start out with, but that was something to be dealt with later— she was there now, tiny and huffing. “Should’ve just snapped me, I usually reply to those within at least two business days.” He gestured towards the television. “Wanna watch Housewives, or did I forget that we were doing something today?”

☁ ･ﾟ✧ ❛  Babe, your existence itself screams desperate. What’s your point ? ❜ she wittily retorted upon making it further closer to her friend, tongue poking out as to mark the obvious teasing lacing her words. As much as the duo could get on each other’s nerves, there was no one else she wouldn’t ever hesitate taking a bullet for than Otto.  — Very much the sibling dynamic Sienna had always wished for.  ❛ I guess, you’re right. I should have snapped you my boobs, you’d probably be even more proactive. I’ll keep that in mind ❜ she had waltzed her way behind the couch as to be able to loop her arms loosely around the other’s shoulders, displaying a faint pout at the mention of the reality tv she quite honestly never understood the appeal..or perhaps lack of.  ❛ We didn’t have anything major planned but we could come up with something other than watching Vanderpump’s dog drinking in a golden cup - pretty please ? ❜

[siennamuller]

jaspersalvo​:

A hand flew up to clutch at his chest, overdramatic and loud. Two things he did well. “Ooh, keep insulting me like that, Sienna. It’s making my heart race. Go on, tell me how you really feel.” Lips curved in an all-knowing smirk. Play the game. Make the world tilt to what you want. Let the insults roll off to weaken their defenses. “Everyone knows that you don’t show up to a party until it’s full swing, c’mon, babe. Remind me to teach you party 101. Alex would be disappointed to know you’re trying to sneak out now.” He put on a pout, trying his best to play the innocent. “What’s got your attention back out there, huh?”

☁ ･ﾟ✧ The dramatic act displayed by the male had Sienna rolling her eyes, perhaps almost to the point of seeing the back of her skull. If the blonde generally had a hard time understanding how her best friend tolerated him around her, it was obvious the penchant for theatrical antics were a shared trait. ❛ Keep your expertise for yourself, you’ll bore me to death ❜ she hummed, though his following words are what earned him a mocking scoff from her end, followed by a soft chuckle  — almost on the verge of being genuinely amused by the pain in the ass that was Jasper.  ❛ It’s cute that you think I’m attached to her hip. Unlike you, I’m not Alex’s little puppy that follows her everywhere she goes. You should try it sometime ❜ words rolled off her tongue effortlessly as his presence only was enough to infuriate the woman beyond imagination.  ❛ But to answer your question, I’m going back to the dance studio ❜

[thekwikemart]

[siennamuller]

⤷ for: @mikelcastell​ ⤷ location: anywhere around campus

☁ ･ﾟ✧ Sienna could barely recall when she first started hanging out with Mikel. Nonetheless, he was one of the rare people she could tolerate being around for more than 5 minutes to the point that she was now letting herself inside his house (a habit they had both picked up by how often they’d spend pulling all-nighters studying at each other’s place) as most of the students living on campus had a tendency of leaving their doors unlocked. Climbing up the stairs to his bedroom, Sienna made sure to take one quick glance back at her Apple watch adorning her delicate wrist.  – 12:35pm. Surely, he wouldn’t hate her too much for waking him up, right?  ❛ Rise and shine, Mister Castell ❜  her soft tone filled up the silence of the room as her body slowly slipped past the door to be let in inside complete darkness, almost immediately reaching to crack the curtains open and allow a few sunrays to shine upon his sleeping frame. ❛ Come on, you said you’d help with this math exam coming up ❜ 

[siennamuller]

⤷ for: anyone​  ⤷ location: anywhere around campus

☁ ･ﾟ✧ Enraged would be quite the understatement to describe how Sienna felt at this very moment, having crossed the whole campus in the pouring rain in order to find the person that had been blowing up her phone for the last hour or so. Things had gotten so out of hands that she had even gotten kicked out of her class by her dance instructor for all the discruption the endless buzzing caused. It didn’t take long for the blonde to spot them at their usual spot, beelining over with the loud stomping of her feet hinting anyone to get out of her way. ❛ You’ve got to be fucking kidding me ❜ she stopped by her target, almost shoving her phone to their face as it displayed the many missed calls on its screen.  ❛ It better be a matter of life and death or i’ll personally make sure to end you myself ❜

[twinnedpeaks]

journal excerpt, july first

[charli-xcx]

EUPHORIA “Trying to Get to Heaven Before They Close the Door” (2022) dir. Sam Levinson

[siennamuller]

⤷ for: @ofalexandra​ ⤷ location: sienna’s room

☁ ･ﾟ✧ The bond between the two girls was rather inexplicable to most, often being described as the most unlikely friendship on campus between the gregarious and the studious. Though there really wasn’t much to understand  — the two seemed to have met when they both needed each other the most and were since then attached to the hip. Despise it being a school night on which Sienna would insist on heading to bed early, Alexandra’s company was never a bother to her, the duo laying in bed with the blonde’s head resting against the other’s stomach as they basked into the ongoing conversation.  ❛ You didn’t even sleep with the guy and you already got him this hooked? ❜ Sienna whistled, impressed though far from surprised at how effortlessly her friend managed to make head turns. Her eyes now skimmed over the newly received text message, a playful smirk playing on the corner of her lips as she was more than ready to reply with a witty line and help her friend cut the unsolicited flirting short.

what that mouth do? God were men just such a disgrace with a lack of class, she thought. 

❛ ...If only he knew all it actually does is complain all the damn time ❜ Sienna poked her tongue out at Alexandra, hands already shielding her face in case a pillow was to come flying towards her. 

[siennamuller]

⤷ for: @ottobuch​ ⤷ location: otto’s place

☁ ･ﾟ✧ Impatient was an understatement when it came to Sienna, so it came with no surprise when she had decided to march up all the way across the Linacre gated community as to reach Otto’s house, knowing well enough the male was less than likely to have locked the front door and soon was able to let herself in only to find her friend sprawled against the couch, a baffled expression painting her visage.  ❛ Depp — what the fuck is wrong with you? Why do you take seven years to reply to a simple text? ❜ she huffed, swatting his legs away as to settle down on the couch next to him.  ❛ Do you text someone and throw your phone across the pacific ocean?  ❜

[siennamuller]

sage-walsh​:

for: @siennamuller​ location: outside of the dance studio

Winter had fully strangled the warmth that flooded Rye University’s grounds, and were it not for the jacket that shrouded Sage’s shoulders, she would have trembled in the cold. She craved a cigarette, even if just for the semblance of heat to tuck into her chest, but she knew Sienna would disapprove– as she waited, the brunette instead tucked her fingers into her pockets, fiddling with loose receipts and a some change that she’d stowed away. Finally, a familiar blonde head came into view, a drop of sunshine in the pallid palette of the courtyard covered in snow and she grinned in response. “Hey, do you have keys? I think we’re locked out.”

☁ ･ﾟ✧ Sienna had spent her entire day tucked into the warmth of the dance studio, relentlessly going over the new routine her instructor had been drilling into her head for her upcoming audition to the point of losing track of time only to realize she had been left on her own in the empty building. Tired body emerging into the crisp air, it didn’t take long for her to settle her gaze on a familiar frame, a smile barely tugging her lips upwards before being hit by her roommate’s words, a snort escaping the blonde in response.  ❛ Isn’t it like the third time this week? Why don’t you just tell me that you lost your keys, hm? ❜ shoulder bumping against Sage’s, they both started walking back to their house in a silent agreement, her hands playing with her keys in the confinement of her pocket as if to answer the other’s previous questioning.  ❛  — Make sure you wear something warmer, it’s about to get very cold next week ❜ It wasn’t Sienna’s habit to care about others, far from it actually, but Sage seemed to trigger something in her, making the dancer grow quite protective of the brunette overtime. 

[siennamuller]

jaspersalvo​:

📌 The Woods | Open

Following a few winding trails, the smells and sounds of a party were clear. A makeshift bonfire for warmth, the echoes of bass pinging off of the trees. A flush across his cheeks from the pregame, making him already ready to toss his coat off in a corner. The perfect weekend rager. One he didn’t have to plan or clean up after. Even better. It wasn’t a party if you showed up early, you needed to wait to get there at the peak of it all, when your presence got cheers and whoops by the very virtue of being another person (Duke thought people should cheer for him anyways). As he stepped closer, he nodded to another figure that seemed to be going the other way, “Leaving so soon? Things are just getting started… C’mon, head back over with me.” Open hand beckoned in a wave as he took a step closer, eyes staying on the other.

☁ ･ﾟ✧ Parties weren’t quite Sienna’s cup of tea and that was a well known fact as her mere presence had earned looks from each and every person she would pass by, eyes almost rolling to the back of her head from what she deemed to be rather the exaggerated reaction. Loud music was booming through more than ever and the blonde could already tell it was time to call it a night as she would regret staying out tomorrow morning once the headache would hit  — so there she was, body clad in her thick designer jacket, ready to head out until a voice she would easily distinguish in a crowd of many, called out for her attention. ❛ The party has been going on for an hour already, you’re the one that is just getting started Jasper ❜ her gaze dropped down with disgust at at his hand gesturing her to make it back to the party ❛ Plus, I’d rather stab myself in the eye with a fork than be seen in your company. So if you’ll excuse me, I have more important things to attend to❜

[madelynclinesource]

MADELYN CLINE ph. Bonnie Nichoalds

[filmuse]

SAE EUN PARK rehearses “The Dying Swan” for the Paris Opera Ballet

[bob-belcher]

GOSSIP GIRL 1.18 | “Much ‘I Do’ About Nothing”