#{c:isabelle}

[ayy-jayy-siciliani]

closed starter for: @isabellemaxwellxx​

"You, me, and funnel cake, leggo!” AJ said as he purposely kept poking Isabelle’s shoulder in an annoying manner. “Come on, Iz! Investigation can come later, we’re about that funnel cake life right now. Plus you put some apples on it, and it’s peak fall, my dude.” 

[femmefatale-rps]

me

[vanessaxyvonne]

closed starter for @isabellemaxwellxx​

“Oh my god! You have such a cute skirt! Where did you get it?!” Nessa mused excitedly. Typical Nessa, the moment she saw something that caught her eye, she’d freak out even the most introverted person just to compliment their outfit. All she hoped, was that she didn’t freak this girl out. “Sorry, it just looks so fabulous and it suits you too! It’s quite lush.” 

[nathancrazywolf]

SEIER

@quccnizzy:  “I’ll consider kissing you if you can beat me.”

—¿En verdad quieres besarme?— expresó el lobo bastante sorprendido 

[avery-carterwate]

@isabellecresswell

She’d shied away from everything since the fog at Halloween, tormented by what she had forced others to go though, and the nightmares that plagued her that night, and every night since. Every time she closed her eyes she could see her family suffering, the malicious smiles of the Clave, and the lightening coming towards her and her feeling nothing. Weaving her way through the bar, she spotted the familiar head of blonde hair she had been looking for. After she had come too after the nightmare she hadn’t seen Issy, and with her self imposed solitude she hadn’t see her following that either. “So we fucked up.” She said to Issy from behind, slinking past a stranger to stand next to the other witch; a smirk was plastered on her lips, trying to keep jovial, and trying to hide the guilt she felt. “Are you okay?” Avery had woken up alone that night, curled up in a ball, shadows coming from her, winding up the walls; with broken tables and chairs strone about. She just hoped she hadn’t hurt Issy in the commotion.

[stellablackwood]

@isabellecresswell

The harbour chaos had gotten to her the next morning when she had awoken and been informed of the events by one of her remaining students, with the young woman unaware of who had caused the fog that had brought panic upon the normally sleepy town. A little bit of investigating later, finding information through a few former contacts, and she had found out herself, not entirely surprised that it was the current Supreme behind the chaos with another witch. It was something a powerful witch could cause, of course, but the fact that the Supreme was doing things like this was a concern for Stella, if only for the fact she was considering settling her students in the town. Finding out the woman was hospitalised, made her way through the building, ignoring the comments of the nurse to sit and wait as she entered the one that Isabelle had been indicated to have been in. Knocking on the frame, she lingered in the doorway, “Up for a visitor?”

[little-lion-clary]

“okay we aren’t gonna drink too much right?” she asked her best friend as they headed out of hogwarts and towards hogsmede. “and you’re still sure i look okay? i don’t look completely ridiculous?” she asked, looking down at her outfit again.

@isabelletheravenclaw

[brokexpieces1]

“Grant are you home?...asshole..” Isabelle murmured, walking to the kitchen throwing her bag and jacket on the couch making some coffee, she has been out all night working at the office, trying to get paperwork done and her stepbrother mostly had a girl in his room that she would have to scare out of the house. 

@in-your-submissive-dreams