A study of one Ashley Brown (of Until Dawn fame) through the tropes of : The Atoner, Beware the Nice Ones, Blood-Splattered Innocents, Damsel in Distress, Fiery Redhead, && Gosh Darn It to Heck!
Personals && those under the age of 18 (preferably 21) do not interact.|| 21+ Mun
MUN :
Name: Tara
Age: 25+
MUSE :
Name: Ashley Brown
Age: 18/19+ (by default, can be older depending on verse)
Faceclaim: Molly Quinn
RULES :
NO GODMODDING : A little bit is okay here and there but please. Nothing big. If it moves the story along and your muse is simply flowing, go for it. But Ashley is my character and I would prefer to play her how I see fit. That sound fair right?
MUTUALS ONLY : I really hate to say it, but as it tends to make me uncomfortable when people jump into my inbox or IM’s with things when I’m not following them, its gotta be said? I usually look through my followers every so often though so if I’m going to follow you back, it should be fairly quickly.
VERSES : Unless otherwise stated, I will place Ashley in whatever verse I think fits the best. I would be more than willing to plot something out before hand with you though so all you need to do is slip me a message and we will figure something out! You have no idea how much I love to plot things. That goes for AU’s as well. I love them to pieces.
SHIPS : I ship Ashley/Chemistry. I will not force a ship on you and if you are feeling as though I am, please come and tell me. I will change whatever it is that is making you uncomfortable though I do expect the same from you. And on the topic of ships, I as the mun am over the age of consent in every country and am therefore ABLE to rp smut, and in most cases am willing to do so. That being said, I will not be rp'ing such topics with those that are below the age of 18.
FORMATTING : I do not mind how you format to be honest. Although I DO prefer small text paired with icons (gif icons are okay as well, though just know I ONLY use icons), if that isn’t something you do, it’s okay! You CAN copy my formatting if you wish, but it is unnecessary, as I will NOT do the same in return. I’ve grown used to my formatting. I realize that this seems to be a large topic of discussion around here, but it’s all good to me haha.
The young man swung his makeshift bat around his shoulder before looking at the other- was this what they were doing now? Sure, things looked bad but still. Maybe he shouldn’t have come to this stupid party, that’s not who he was anymore anyway. “Hey…” he reached out- hesitating for a moment.
Ashley SHIVERED at the physical contact for a moment, before leaning into it for some much NEEDED comfort. Steve and her might not have been SUPER close before all the weird shit started going down around them, but she LIKED him all the same. He had this calming aura about him that FORCED her to take a deep breath even without him telling her to do so. In and out. In and out. REPEATED until she found her words. ❝Y..yeah. Maybe you're right.❞ She had the TENDANCY to overreact, so perhaps that's all this was. Eyes dart around the crowded room and arms are QUICK to wrap around her midsection. Parties like this REALLY weren't her scene, and she felt overwhelmed by all the BODIES. ❝We don't have to ... STAY here much longer, do we?❞
"what in the reese's peanut butter fuck is going on here?"
Ashley LAUGHED right in Mike's face without a HINT of shame. How could she NOT, when that's how he decided to react. Just cuss like a NORMAL person for God's sake! Though perhaps she couldn't be the one to tell him as much. What with her CREATIVE turns of phrases from time to time. Go suck an egg, that sound familiar? Instead of telling him off however, Ashley could only continue to giggle for a moment before shaking her head and at least ATTEMPTING to answer his colorful question as best she could. ❝First off, you need to CALM down - it's never THAT serious,❞ Cue another giggle, ❝Secondly ... it was an ACCIDENT. Don't kill me.❞
“ We make a perfect pear. “ / from Chris lmao I’m sorry
❝A perfect PEAR.❞ Ashley repeated his statement in a rather MONOTONE voice, with no more than a QUIRK of an eyebrow. He was ridiculous, and it drove her CRAZY. But in honestly the best way possible. After a moment of letting him STEW in his own bad joke, eyes FLICKERED over to the fruit basket that he had PLUCKED the pear from in the first place and SMIRKED once she got an idea. ❝You know what? We ARE the perfect pear. Honestly CHRIS? You're totally the APPLE of my eye.❞ As she spoke, Ashley GRABBED the apple in question and underhandedly tossed it his way. She didn't really CARE if it hit him, or he caught it - either way her joke would LAND exactly how she wanted it to, and she let out a melodic laugh before plopping back down upon her seat. ❝You're such an idiot.❞
−−−¨༺ Sam reached out tentatively before withdrawing slightly. Looking at Ashley the blonde let out a sigh and put her hand on the other’s shoulder. “Hey. Things aren’t over yet. Don’t think like,” she quietly affirmed the other. At least not until there’s reason to. There was a bit of solace and in the calm it certainly let thoughts run wild. Her own, admittedly, were as well.
❝How are you ALWAYS so positive about things?❞ It was one of the things that she admired MOST about Sam. And subsequently, one of the things that ANNOYED her the most as well. Sam was well meaning however, so Ashley didn't let it bother her in the moment. Sometimes she JUST wanted to vent and be paranoid - this time however she TRULY wanted solutions. So the comfort the other girl gave her, both physical AND mental were welcomed. ❝It's hard NOT to think like that.❞
.·:*¨ ✘★✘ ¨*:·. It wasn’t easy for Josh to talk about what happened at the Washington estate. So much had changed since then. He was back on his meds and had gone through a facility to help put his mind back together. Even now, though, he felt like he was holding everything together by a thin thread that threatened to snap at any moment. “Was it really wasted? I mean look, you got your old Josh back,” he said with an attempt at a little levity.
Ashely had to FORCE herself to pause here, and just take a simple breath. There was no NEED to get so upset - not right now. Yes, Josh had DONE all of those terrible things that kept her up at night still to this day but he was right ... in the end she GOT her friend back. It had come at great expense to herself and the OTHERS, but he was right here. And she had to remember that it wasn't entirely his fault. Ashley sighed softly before nodding ever so gently. ❝Yeah, you're right. Sorry. It's just ... HARD sometimes.❞ PTSD, insomnia, paranoia. Just a FEW of the things she had walked away from that mountain top retreat with, but at LEAST they had each other. Right?
❝ We’re always talking AROUND it, and now, I mean, we’ve wasted everything!❞ At the last word, Ashley’s voice CRACKED. Her tone was both DESPERATE and DEFEATED, as shoulders crumbled in one fluid motion. Perhaps now wasn’t the best TIME for such a topic to be discussed, but better now than NEVER right?