anastasia

23. Student Body President of Hollingsworth University.

[ofrevelations-deactivated202203]

OPEN STARTER ; 

HARRISON HAD SPENT MOST of  the afternoon nestled in a secluded corner of the wordsworth cafe, notes scattered around him &  laptop perched precariously on the edge of the table , proofing his research paper &  studying for an upcoming quiz. hearing the barista call out his name, harry gets up from his seat &  makes his way towards the counter, his gaze trained on the note cards in his hand. the aforementioned cards fly out of his grasp as he crashes into someone , the contents of the drink they had previously held now soaking into his shirt.  ‘  fuck . damn , ’  he mutters under his breath , chestnut hues glancing down to appraise the damage before turning his attention towards the figure standing before him.  ‘  looks like i owe you a cup of coffee ?  ’

[stassielopez]

stassie gasped as her white blouse had a large coffee stain on it and now appeared see-through, highlighting her undergarments. she stumbled a bit, but grasped the man’s shoulder to regain balance on her sky high heels. after recovering, stassie looked up, recognizing the face of harrison rhodes. another omega, just what she needed. nonetheless, she remained polite and composed. “just glad it was iced coffee today. nice to see you, harrison.”

[stassielopez]

emmettpk·:

“ of course - the only downfall to the changing of seasons. ” he doubted it was allergies. who got a bloody nose from that? but he wasn’t going to question her. “ we all have our pre-existing notions of who someone is. i can’t blame you for being human, ” he assuaged her embarrassment. “ getting there - feeling better than when i woke up, that’s for sure. it’s amazing what a bloody mary can do. ” a trick he learned his freshman year. “ speaking of that fire, do you have any leads? my money’s on kappa tau. ”

“yeah, just a really sensitive nose, i suppose.” notions, sure. omegas were known for being the rich guys who were only concerned with their bank account and looks. most girls usually were starstruck over their arrogance and charm, but it didn’t fool her. she’d say emmett fit the bill well, the expensive-looking clothes, the champagne at parties. it’s not surprise that he’s just like the rest of them. “you omega’s certainly do have a reputation.” she nodded her head at the bloody mary comment, noting it for a later, hopefully very later, time. “confidential information, sorry darling.”

[ninesocietyrp-deactivated202203]

Least Likely to Succeed

❝ TADGE DAVENPORT, sorry sweetie. that brain is emptier than STASSIE LOPEZ’S coke collection ❞ 

[stassielopez]

send me a ☏ for one voicemail left by my muse on your muse's phone

“ hey emmett, i just wanted to apologize, for… last night. i don’t think you’re pretentious, i just think your frat is. oh no, wait that came out wrong. i- i don’t really think badly of anyone, seriously. if you could… just not mention it to the guys i’d really owe you.”

[stassielopez]

✉%$

TEXT NOT SENT 

TEXT ⇸ lane: i’d really appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone about the nosebleed thing

CURIOUS TEXT

TEXT ⇸ lane: hey you’re a kappa kappa tau right?

ACCIDENTAL TEXT:

TEXT ⇸ lane: i don’t know what the fuck you gave me but somethings wrong

TEXT ⇸ lane: oh shit, wrong number, sorry.

[memestm]

* .  ♡  sentence  starters  ft.  netflix’s:  the  society  1x01.

“  it’s  back.  the  smell.  “  

“  i  could  never  ever  do  that.  “  

“  you  should  tell  him  how  you  feel.  “  

“  you’ve  been  weighed  in  the  balance  and  found  wanting.  “

“  i  think  we’re  back  home.  “

“  well,  doesn’t  look  like  anyone  was  expecting  us.  “

“  maybe  everyone’s  asleep  ?  “

“  you’re  not  going  to  wait  for  me  ?  “

“  can  i  crash  with  you  tonight  ?  it’s  too  far  back  to  my  place.  “

“  hey,  it’ll  be  alright.  “

“  well  there’s  definitely  a  simple  explanation.  “

“  we  were  brought  back  here  by  mistake.  “

“  we’ll  figure  this  all  out  in  the  morning.  right  now,  we  should  just  go  home.  “

“  my  mom  doesn’t  leave  the  house  unless  you  drag  her  by  her  hair.  “

“  let’s  just  forget  about  it  tonight.  “

“  i’m  not  gonna  go  to  some  party,  alright  ?  you  go.  “

“  why  don’t  you  ever  join  in  ?  “

“  it’s  always  a  lot  less  fun  than  you  think  it’s  gonna  be.  isn’t  it  ?  “

“  i  have  a  confession  to  make.  “

“  you  can’t  just  do  that,  you  know  ?  change  everything.  “

“  we  can  talk  to  each  other,  but..  it’s  like  there’s  nothing  beyond  this  place.  “

“  someone  has  to  find  out  where  everyone  went.  “

“  the  point  is,  there’s  an  explanation  for  everything.  “

“  maybe  we’re  dreaming.  “

“  eventually  we’ll  get  back  to  the  real  world.  “

“  the  world  doesn’t  just  turn  upside  down  without  a  reason.  “

“  clever  is  not  the  same  thing  as  true.  “

“  if  there’s  people  out  there,  we  got  to  find  em’,  right  ?  “

“  we  have  to  figure  out  what  is  happening  to  us.  “

“  you  really,  really  need  to  get  over  that.  “

“  i  called  you  before.  i  just  needed  to  talk  to  someone.  “

“  what  i  did  is  not  the  worst  crime  in  the  world.  “

“  given  everything  can’t  i  get  a  tiny  break  ?  “

“  who  am  i  in  this  story  ?  “

“  am  i  the  one  who  has  to  die  so  everyone  else  lives  ?  “

“  am  i  the  one  who  turns  out  weaker  than  expected  ?  “

“  i  know  i’m  not  the  hero/heroine.  “

“  i’m  telling  you,  the  one  you  are  right  now..  you  don’t  want  to  be  that  one.  “

“  can  you  take  me  home  ?  “

“  i’ll  learn  how  to  take  care  of  you.  “

“  we’re  the  same.  you  have  to  stick  with  your  own.  “

“  i’m  not  feeling  well.  “

“  i’m  serious.  i  can’t  find  my  medicine.  “

“  you  need  to  get  out  there  and  you  need  to  do  something.  “

“  no  one  wants  to  hear  anything  from  me.  “

“  i  don’t  know  where  i’m  going.  there’s  nowhere  to  go.  “

“  what’s  so  special  about  me  ?  “

“  how  long  you  got  ?  “

“  today  feels  like  the  first  time  in  my  whole  life  that  it’s  the  right  time.  “

“  i  want  to  know  why  we’re  here.  “

“  what  if  there  is  no  why  ?  what  if  it  just  is  ?  “

“  you’re  looking  for  answers.  there  are  none.  “

“  i  would  rather  prepare  for  the  worst  before  the  worst  happens.  “

“  i  think  we  have  no  choice  but  to  share.  “

“  i’ve  thought  a  lot  about  dying.  i’ve  almost  gotten  used  to  that,  but  i  don’t  like  to  be  afraid.  “

“  we’re  all  alone.  this  isn’t  our  home.  “

“  i’ll  take  you  home.  “

[stassielopez]

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[nadiaturani]

instagram post featuring @stassielopez

[flyingupward-a]

Sex Education Sentence Meme

all sentences are taken from episodes 5-8 of netflix’s sex education. feel free to change pronouns, etc as you see fit!

“Okay cool. We’ll just have sex in the back of my car forever.”

“That weird kid who looks like a Victorian Ghost”

“Speak with us. Or your precious fellowship will meet the same fate.”

“I don’t want mutant sperm.”

“What’s up, dickstain?”

“Why did you throw your phone in the bush?”

“Hey, Cock Biter’s here!”

“My skin feels like a carpet.”

“I’m a bitch. I’m a bitch to everyone.”

“I love mind maps.”

“Why are your arms so freakishly long?”

“I’m not a shiny person.”

“I am watching you with my ears.”

“Are you gonna sniff my head again?”

“It’s good to be home, frog face.”

“Disappear again and I’ll stab you in the eye.”

“We live as we dream, alone.”

“Only you could turn the topic of dreams into existential angst.”

“Do I look like I have a Cinderella complex?”

“Ritualized teenaged fun sucks.”

“You got me a flower handcuff but you forgot to invite me.”

“Well you look like an angry aubergine.”

“What is your problem? You can’t tell people we’re orphans!”

“We’re all born alone and we all die alone.”

“You’re not a kangaroo, you’re an asshole.”

“Maybe I am learning from my brave kid.”

“Let’s do this, you cosmic hunk.”

“I called her a goat and she left.”

“You played whale music and you wouldn’t stop talking.”

“Then you had a panic attack and I had to get your mum.”

“This emergency supersedes our argument!”

“So what does this sheer and perilous hill have to do with my vagina?”

“I don’t wanna fuck a hill.”

[stassielopez]

meet anastasia lopez! (updated with connections)

↳ basic information

full name: anastasia lopez

nickname(s): stassie, ana

age: 23

birthday: july 14th

ethnicity: half italian, half mexican

nationality: American

gender: cisfemale

pronouns: she/her

orientation: straight

occupation: college student

living arrangements: off-campus apartment

language(s) spoken: english, spanish, and italian

↳ physical appearance

face claim: christian serratos

hair color: dark brown

eye color: brown

height: 5’7

build: lean and fit

tattoos:  on her ribcage/side: “senza tentazioni, senza onore” (translation: where there is no temptation there is no glory – italian) and behind her ear: “fe” (translation: faith – spanish)

piercings: two on each ear and a bellybutton piercing

clothing style: very well put together, mostly neutral color skirts and tops

↳ personality

label: the adored

positive traits: intelligent, a leader, charismatic, friendly, passionate

negative traits: secretive, self-destructive, impulsive, selfish, self-conscious

goals/desires: to be a politican, and to fall in love

fears: ending up alone, disappointing her parents and peers, *tw drugs* overdosing

hobbies: being president, reading, dance, *drugs

↳ favorites

weather: summer

color: blue

music: r&b

movies: comedy or romance

↳ family

father: alejandro lopez. 53. corporate lawyer.

mother: valentina lopez. 49. corporate lawyer

↳ tidbits

her parents weren’t there for her growing up, so she had to raise herself as an only child. because of her parents status and wealth, she is expected to follow in their footsteps.

also was student body president in high school, as well as valedictorian

stassie’s always been under a lot of pressure from her parents and people that expect her to be “perfect.” it got to be too much in her senior year of high school and she secretly got into the drug scene. no one knows besides her dealers.

in her freetime, she likes to dance, and it quite good at it.

she has always been one of the richest people in school and that title has come with a price. in high school, besides a select few, most hated her or used her for her money and power. it made her insecure and in college, made it harder to connect with people one on one.

she’s not the biggest fan of flaunting her wealth. she thinks the greeks who only care about their money and clothes are pretentious, not that she would ever tell anyone that.

stassie is a kappa kappa tau legacy but decided against pledging because she wasn’t very sociable. her mother was also president of the sorority.

despite being an introvert, she is very confident, in terms of her looks and smarts, as well as what she is passionate about.

she’s never really had a boyfriend. her parents setting up dates with boys from the country club doesn’t count and neither does her casual, secret hookups.

↳ wanted connections

ex-best friends with benefits: would’ve known each other from childhood, started hooking up in high school, and ended after she became president. despite it being over for now, stassie grew to have feeling for *muse* and has trouble saying no to him. (male)

best friend: basically the only reason stassie would ever go out to a social function. preferably someone with an outgoing personality. could’ve met in high school or college (any gender)

dealer: stassie does whatever she can get her hands on these days. her and *muse* don’t talk or interact, as sh

e is desperate for no one to ever find out about her secret. (any gender)

hookups: can be multiple (male)

enemies with benefits: (probably one of my faves to do) stassie and *muse* hate each other, like actually hate each other. they would have to have very different personalities but could still come from the same kind of life. they constantly fight, but are attracted to each other, resulting in some crazy, angry sex.

[stassielopez]

magicalzevs‌:

“MISS PRESIDENT, you were having a good time last night.” zev already has a tissue out, handing it over to her with that cheshire smile of theirs. “— ouch, your nose okay?” they ask that genuinely though, once they realise that she’s bleeding. their eyebrows pinch together in concern. they’d seen stassie dancing, and laughing, and taking shot after shot, but zev had been too busy trying to find zora to REALLY pay her, or anybody, much mind.

stassie smiled, hoping they hadn’t payed her too much attention last night. “oh, i was just there for a little. had an early meeting.” she accepted the tissue, nodding her head yes at zev’s question. “it’s just allergies, it happens sometimes”

[stassielopez]

sashasduke·:

sasha rarely made spectacles — out of herself or others. so, when she peeped something you probably wanted to keep lowkey, like getting your period in gym class (or a nosebleed in the middle of the day), she acted swiftly, and quietly. such was this situation. at the first sight of blood, she scrounges around her bag until she finds a pack of tissue, beating stassie to it. “here,” she offers them up. not to make this anymore awkward, sas goes back to writing her notes. 

stassie sighed in relief, eager to get rid of the blood. she gently accepted the tissue and wiped her nose, whispering a quiet “thank you” to sasha, grateful for her not making a big deal out of this.

[stassielopez]

social media meme ;;

send me a ★ for a facebook status from my muse to yours

send me a ☂ for three tweets from my muse directed at your muse

send me a ▲ for an instagram picture from my muse about your muse

send me a ✿ for a snapchat from my muse to yours

send me a ☯ for a youtube video or vine about your muse from my muse

send me a ☏ for one voicemail left by my muse on your muse's phone

send me a ✉ for three texts from my muse to yours

[rpmememaker]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[stassielopez]

lanied‌:

          &.   *   /    HEAD   CLEAR   ,   SHE’S   GRATEFUL   SHE   chose   to   stay   sober   the   previous   night.   drugs   weren’t   her   thing   and   while   she   drank   (   tastefully   )   ,   she   wasn’t   feeling   the   flowing   liquid   last   night.   airpods   in   ,   she’s   dutifully   completing   her   homework   and   going   over   her   perfectly   hand-written   notes   ,   copying   them   to   notecards   for   studying   when   she   spots   a   scuffle   out   of   the   corner   of   her   eye.   curiously   ,   her   head   turns   to   look   at   the   student   body   president   ,   eyebrow   raising   at   the   same   levels   of   her   interest.   pulling   her   airpods   out   ,   she   offers   stassie   a   tissue   from   the   packet   she   always   has   on   her.               ‘   jeez   ,   girl.   lambda   did   a   number   on   you,   ’   she   jokes.

stassie gratefully accepted the tissue, giving lane a small smile. it was embarassing for stassie to say the least. she was supposed to everyone’s leader, yet here she was: a mess. she held the tissue to her nose, rubbing away the blood, ignoring the burning sensation coming from her nose. “oh, it’s just allergies, really.” 

[stassielopez]

emmettpk·:

“ bloody nose? ” emmett sat down across from stassie, smoothly pulling out a silk handkerchief from his jacket pocket, “ here. i insist. ” he had plenty more where that came from. plus, if it were him, he’d certainly appreciate not bleeding all over his notes. “ sometimes it pays to be…what was it you said? pretentious? ” he offered a friendly grin, “ in all seriousness, how are you recovering from last night? aside from the… ” he nodded, indicating her bloody nose.

clearing her throat, stassie gave emmett a quick smile before taking the handkerchief, “thank you, it’s just... allergies.”  she blushed, just a bit, from the pretentious comment. she was always a talkative drunk. “sorry, about the whole pretentious comment. oh, i’m fine, besides the whole fire thing, of course. how are you?” she had a raging hangover, but he wasn’t supposed to know that.

[stassielopez]

stassie let out a soft yawn. not only did she not get any sleep because of her partying, but the fire at lambda meant a early meeting with the dean of students to discuss the actions to be taken. what the dean didn’t know was that his favorite perfect, straight-a student, anastasia lopez, was in attendance. hours after the meeting, stassie, was still feeling the effects, especially of the cocaine. she was just doing some homework when the blood from her nose dripped onto her paper, causing her eyes to widen. stassie quickly covered her nose and rummaged through her bag for a tissue, whispering “shit. shit. shit.”