Surprisingly Sane

Rebekkah Wellerstein: 16 year old daughter of Jamie Wellerstein and Cathy Hiatt. [Indie RP account based on the musical The Last Five Years. Reboot of an earlier account. Mun is 21+ even if muse is not.] Tracking: surprisinglysane

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Royalty AU sentence starters!

A big mix of them, so have fun with them! Intrigue, revolts, and fairytales~

"Your majesty, the invaders have breached the castle walls — you must flee!"

"I pledge my fealty to you."

"One day, you will become a fine ruler of this land."

"I need no king/queen."

"You should do something about those revolts."

"And on this day forth, you shall hold crown and scepter in the name of the people as its fair and just emperor/empress."

"My king/queen, do not fret for there will be no one else I would rather die for."

"Kings/queens do not weep so weakly."

"I am not the true king/queen — I am merely their body double."

"Oh, sweet Prince/Princess, would you care to be mine?"

"The king and queen have arranged it — you will be married to the child of the opposing nation so that peace may come to both our kingdoms."

"In a few hours your head will roll through the town square — what say you, deposed one?"

"You are the king’s illegitimate child and I have come to collect you."

"My name is unimportant — you, tyrant, will die today by my blade."

"Oh, cruel majesty…for your selfishness and evil ways, I place a curse upon you and your house…"

"Royal balls are such a bore, aren’t they?"

"I wonder what it’s like beyond the palace walls?"

"You are hereby condemned, exiled from this kingdom, stripped of your title for crimes against the kingdom."

"Oh, highness, do not shed anymore tears — I am here to rescue you."

"As per the rules of the tourney, I am granted one wish: I wish to marry your son/daughter."

"Let’s overthrow the king together, shall we?"

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“Scale of one to ten, just how bad would skipping the coven meeting tonight be? Cause it’s 90s night at Le Poisson Rouge.”

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Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. If you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own! ( If you’re in doubt on some hover over them to discover what you should put in there! )

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NAME:  Rebekkah Wellerstein AGE:  16 SPECIES:  Human. GENDER: Female PROFESSION:  High School Student STATUS:  Single (for the moment)

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                    { PHYSICAL ASPECTS }

BODY TYPE:  Petite HAIR:  Blonde EYES:  Blue SKIN:  White HEIGHT: 5′3″ WEIGHT:  110 lbs SIZES:  M or somewhere btwn a 7 and a 9 depending on the brand.

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                      { FAMILY }

SIBLINGS:  One brother, Rick (twin brother, actually). PARENTS:  Jamie Wellerstein and Cathy Hiatt (divorced). GRANDPARENTS:  Beatrice & Ira Wellerstein, Jack & Eileen Hiatt. OTHER RELATIVES: Two uncles (including her Uncle David), and three cousins on the Wellerstein side. ANY PETS?: yes [ ] || no [x] - If yes which and how many?

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                   { SKILLS }  

[ PHYSICAL ]

Pretty decent writer (even if it’s just blogging)

Has an ok singing voice (and will occasionally accompany rick on things, if asked -- but mostly she leaves the performing to him)

Throws amazing parties

[ NON-PHYSICAL ]

Does being able to bullshit her way into parties count?

Killer fashion sense

{ TRAITS }

—— POSITIVE ——-

if she is your friend, she’s your friend for life and will do anything for you

insanely creative (like her dad)

surprisingly organized

smart

supportive of those she loves

a good kid (under all that teenage-y stuff)

——- NEGATIVE ——-

can be shallow

does not always make the best choices

in fact, often makes pretty dumb ones

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            { EXPERIENCES }

INFANCY. This is the part of Bekkah’s life that was probably the most normal. Cathy and Jamie brought her and Rick home from the hospital and they were tiny blobs of cute, just like all babies. They didn’t do much, though. Babies are kind of like platypi in that way.

ONE - FOUR. This is when stuff starts to get crazy. Their parents’ marriage starts to deteriorate and Cathy spends most summers away, working in Ohio. They visit her, of course, as much as Jamie’s own schedule will allow. Most of this time is spent going to parties for their dad’s book, staying home with Jamie (as he could write from home) or being shuffled off to their paternal grandparents when things got really bad. That last summer, they spent nearly a month with the elder Wellersteins as Jamie packed them up and got the new place ready.

FIVE: Five is a year of change. Not only are they starting school for the first time, but they’re in a new house and they’re getting used to the shuffling back and forth that comes with having divorced parents. But they’re kids and kids are resilient so they kind of just take it all in stride.

SIX. This is the year that Bekkah meets Gelly. The two instantly become friends and Gelly starts on the path to being a staple in the Wellerstein home.

TEN. Bekkah’s ten when she begins to realize just how much she hates Alise. Not just dislikes her, but actively hates her. It’s about this time all the snotty little comments start.

TWELVE. Miles gets added to the friend group. And her grandmother begins dropping hints about all the nice jewish boys (and girls for Rick) that she knows. That’s right. Twelve is the time you need to begin looking towards your future. Don’t forget that, boys and girls. This is also about the time that the custody agreement between Cathy and Jamie becomes more lax and it really becomes up to the kids. Cathy will call and see what they’re doing on a particular weekend. Or they’ll randomly text Jamie after school and say they’re having dinner with their mom. For the most part it works out fine. The only thing that remains rigid is holidays.

THIRTEEN. As high school starts, so does the partying. It starts small with Bekkah sneaking drinks at publishing parties and other events that Jamie’s invited to. And then progresses to her sneaking into parties and throwing some of her own. This is also the year she starts bringing Miles with her to family functions. Cause look! NICE JEWISH BOY. It keeps her grandma off her back.

SEVENTEEN. n/a

EIGHTEEN. n/a

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{ LIKES }

COLOURS: Purple, Silver SMELLS:  Vanilla, Sandalwood FOOD:  DORITOS. Pizza. Indian food. Mac and Cheese. Cheesefries. Her grandmother’s hamantaschen. Bekkah’s not really a picky eater. FRUITS:  Pineapple is her absolute favorite, but she also enjoys apples and oranges. DRINKS:  Diet Coke, Coffee, Iced Coffee ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?  yes [x] || no [] -   If yes, which ones?: Cosmos are good, Rum and Coke too. Especially cherry flavored rum. But her absolute favorite is the Sneaktini. Something she and Gelly invented.

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           {  OTHER DETAILS  }

SMOKES? yes [] || no [x] (she’s only done it once or twice, socially, it’s not a continual habit) DRUGS?: yes [ ] || no [x] DRIVER LICENSE?:  yes [x] || no [] EVER BEEN ARRESTED? yes [ ] || no [x]

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DONE! Now tag other 15 people [ or more if you want ] to do it!: Whoever feels up to it.

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ahs: murder house sentence starters

❜  the light is different out here. it’s softer.  ❜

❜  so we’re the addams family now.  ❜

❜  that girl is a monster.  ❜

❜  jesus h. christ.  ❜

❜  can i ask you a personal question?  ❜

❜  don’t make me kill you again.  ❜

❜  is there anything more wonderful than the promise of a new child… or more heartbreaking when that promise is broken?  ❜

❜  i’m trying very hard not to judge you.  ❜

❜  but i was never unfaithful.  ❜

❜  i’m not usually much of a cupcake girl myself…  ❜

❜  i’d kill to live in this house, regardless of the history!  ❜

❜  i don’t want to be here anymore!  ❜

❜  try to find some dignity in the situation.  ❜

❜  every time I find my heart breaking just a sliver for you, i suddenly remember. you made this mess for yourself.  ❜

❜  i’m not naive to the ways of men.  ❜

❜  you say we were victims of something bad there. i say that’s the place where we survived.  ❜

❜  i am trying here!  ❜

❜  everybody thinks they have style, and everybody thinks they’re funny. most people aren’t.  ❜

❜  i think you should just leave.  ❜

❜  the one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose.  ❜

❜  you hear me? i will kill you.  ❜

❜   screw high school. that’s… it’s just a blip in your timeline. don’t get stuck there.  ❜

❜  we need the money.  ❜

❜  i’m finding it really hard to look at your face. cause i really, really, really want to bash it in.  ❜

❜  but i’m not going to be your friend. i will merely tolerate you.  ❜

❜  why are you bullshitting me?!?  ❜

❜  sometimes shit just happens.  ❜ 

❜  the dead can hold a grudge better than most scorpios.  ❜

❜  fags have such a great eye for detail, don’t they?  ❜

❜  i’m going to have a little glass of this chardonnay.  ❜

❜  as you can see, this room belongs to a sad, depressed teenager.  ❜

❜  why are you being such an asshole?  ❜

❜  this turns you on. i know it does.  ❜

❜  depressing sex is even more depressing when you try so hard.  ❜

❜  did it hurt? the first time usually does.  ❜

❜  they’re just trying to scare you.  ❜

❜  i’m open to suggestions.  ❜

❜  i think i have mommy issues. you know a good therapist?  ❜

❜  you’re kidding me. i thought you said you hated her.  ❜

❜  i have long stopped asking why the mad do mad things.  ❜

❜  as big as this place is, it does get very lonely.  ❜

❜  watch it, you goddamned queen!  ❜

❜  what are you gonna do? murder me?  ❜

❜  we’ll make excellent parents.  ❜

❜  seriously, though, are you ready for all this? i mean, you never struck me as the diapers and midnight feedings type.  ❜

❜  he’s the most beautiful baby i’ve ever seen.  ❜

❜  from blood and pain come perfection.  ❜

❜  my mom is dead.  ❜

❜  why would i do that?  ❜

❜  i used to think you were like me.  ❜

❜  you are the darkness.  ❜

❜  you are the only light i’ve ever known.  ❜

❜  you have to pay for what you did! all the pain you’ve caused, all the sorrows.  ❜ 

❜  i can’t be with you, i won’t be with you.  ❜

❜  go away!  ❜

❜  are you sure you want to be alone? they say this house is haunted.  ❜

❜  you’re kind of twisted, aren’t you?  ❜

❜  you’re charismatic and compelling and a pathological liar.  ❜

❜  ever since I was a little girl, I knew I was destined for great things.  ❜

❜  but… my dreams became nightmares.  ❜ 

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Reblog if you’re okay with side rpblogs going in your ask box on anon as long as their URL is in the ask somewhere.

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“I know you wouldn’t, I just…” He sighed, which may have been a little unnecessary, but these sort of situations always got to Todd way more than they would anyone else. It left him feeling rather anxious and stressed. “I don;t know what to do about it.”

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“Not ask him about cheese. Whatever you do, don’t do that.” Cause that was just...no. No no no.

“Do you know if he has the same...leanings...as you do?”

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Send me a '✉' for five times my muse didn't text yours, and one time they did

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Send me one of the following for a journal entry from my muse.

♔ - An entry about a day my muse felt particularly good on, perhaps because they won something, learned something, met someone special, etc.

☢ - A day my muse felt incredibly bad on, because they let themself down in some respect (e.g. they failed at something they tried very hard for).

☤ - An entry my muse wrote on struggling with a physical or mental illness.

☠ - Mourning the loss of someone dear to them (either to death or other causes).

✈ - My muse has just moved houses, jobs, schools or is staying somewhere new for a while and describes how this makes them feel.

✉ - An angry message my muse wrote down after a heated argument with your muse. (Either directed at your muse or not.)

♒ - A conflict my muse had while dealing with their family, either resolved (and written in retrospect) or unresolved (and written in frustration of the event).

✂ - A message my muse wrote after not having written for a while, possibly because they lost the journal or because they have been busy with other things. (Feel free to include part of the previous entry for perspective.)

♋ - My muse writes about yours. Perhaps the first time they met, or an event that was particularly important to our muses’ relationship.

✆ - Someone read my muse’s journal and my muse rants about how that made them feel and whether they knew who it was and have confronted them etc.

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I'VE MOVED XD

Catherine Sawyer. 17 year old daughter of Veronica Sawyer and Jason “JD” Dean. 

Decided it was time for a new start and so I’ve moved to a shiny new rebooted blog. 

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Endless List of Favourite Characters → Jamie Wellerstein (The Last Five Years) 

I will not fail so you can be comfortable, Cathy. I will not lose because you can’t win.

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I Don’t Know Why Things Fall Through:

⚜ OC based on JRB’s The Last Five Years ⚜ 10+ Years RP Experience; three of which are on tumblr ⚜ Multi-verse, multi-ship; AU and OC friendly ⚜ Mun is 21+ [all NSFW/triggering posts tagged accordingly] ⚜ Open to all RP styles ⚜ Reboot of an earlier blog

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Concrete Walls: An Urban Witchcraft Group AU

Once, long ago, people told stories of witches living in the woods. And while they still tell those stories today, the witches no longer live out among the trees. Now they live in a duplex in Brooklyn. Or a Penthouse on Fifth Avenue.

The city is now their playground. Their toolbox and their home. And they will do anything to protect it.

NY Coven

Jamie Wellerstein (High Priest)

Rebekkah Wellerstein

Mimi Marquez

Dennis Rafkin

Angel Dumott-Schunard

Concrete Walls is an open group AU exploring the idea of modern day witches in an urban setting. To join, just send a message to either myself (surprisingly-sane) or ifididntbelieve.

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psa: if you ever have any questions about my character, you are always welcome to ask them. i encourage asking questions for it also helps me develop my character further or help explain something unclear.

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"Handful after handful of Doritos." (Jamie)

"And? What’s the issue here?"

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"Because Rick’s not here. He went with your Mom for some show or something. She enlisted his help, promised him some help or something with his music. Didn’t Cathy or Rick tell you?"

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"Uh...no. Neither of them said anything." And here's where the frown starts to form. That was...strange. It wasn't like Rick to keep things from her. And the fact that he went to spend time with Cathy without her. Well...

"Whatever." It was fine. Really. She didn't care.

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"Handful after handful of Doritos." (Jamie)

"And? What’s the issue here?"

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"Darling daughter, I am your father. Not only did I not finish off the last ones, but I told you to go get the new ones.” Uh oh. Jamie’s got his stern face out and his ‘dad in charge’ voice on.

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Ugh. Not the 'dad in charge' voice. She hated when he pulled that out. It was much better when Jamie forgot he could use that.

"How about a compromise? As in we send Rick." What? She didn't want to go and neither did he. So why not throw the other person in the house under the hypothetical bus?