#c:sage

[ethanholden]

🍕  - our muses grab a slice at the diner together

“I have honestly been craving this for ages.” Ethan confessed as he picked up a slice of the delicious smelling pizza. “So your suggestion came at the perfect time.”

@sagekingstcn​

[catferro]

txxt ;; sage v harbo

HARVEY: I saw this pink limousine online and I think you would love it!

[tannerisaacs]

favorite people on campus

“Sage is pretty cool. I mean, she believes in ghosts and tries to get me to skip class half the time but—“ Tanner shrugs, bit of a smile on his face. “I’d probably also say Frankie, Leo, and Henry. And Anita, she’s... um.” Tanner catches himself. Nope, no need to go there. Already out of his league there with that crush; nevermind the whole boyfriend. Leave it vague. “She’s pretty... um, pretty cool.” Good recovery.

“I’m still getting to know people though so,” he shrugged his shoulders up nearly to his ears, a nervous habit that came now with the fear he hadn’t said the right thing; that maybe he’d left someone out. “Probably more. Like this one guy in my Logic class, he’s got a really cool cat.” Tanner closed his eyes, willing himself to shut up but the words kept coming. Just one last thing to add. “Think he’s named Jim... the cat.”

@scgebelmont, @intothewilde, @leoalcrights, @ofhenry, @anitangel

[lonelywolfielouis]

Louis se encontraba leyendo un libro en uno de los jardines de la escuela sin molestar a nadie cuando una figura empezó a hacerle sombra . —Oye — expresó el chico alzando la vista solo para encontrarse con Sage —Ah eres tu— comentó ahora sin ánimos puesto que sabía que la chica estaba empeñada en que activara su maldición. —¿Que quieres Sage?— comentó mirando a la pelirroja. ( @xcircxs)

[fatedsecondary]

“Stay in my line? Stay in my lane?!” Sage screeched, throwing her hands into the air as a bright flush flooded her cheeks. She stepped in close to the smirking man, fists clenching and unclenching. “You don’t get to tell me to stay in my line when I’ve held teenager’s skulls together with brain matter leaking across my hands because some fuck nuts with a gun decided to shoot up some place. Get fucked.” She wanted to hit him, she really did, but she could just hear Grace’s chiding tone in her mind. “How about you go back to circle jerking with your friends over how great the NRA is instead of accosting people in scrubs on the street because it makes you feel cool, how about that. Get out of my god damn face!” It was ironic, considering how in his face Sage currently was.

[thaliajoiner-blog]

In Thalia’s apartment there was a map. Within this map there were a wide assortment of colourful pins that indicated every single country she’d visited. The colours of the pins cast rainbows that reminded her of the terrains she’d trekked and the people she’d met but the rainbows flags cast from every window and bar reminded her that people were proud. People would defend who they were and they’d embrace it. She’d only done Orlando pride twice and Philadelphia pride when she was a child but the one parade she’d enjoyed the most had been in San Francisco. Music had blared. Bodies had moved. Drinks had flowed. And then she’d left and taken memories with her. So maybe that was why she hid in the corner of the bar, her drink clutched to her chest as she stared over at the one thing that reminded her more of California than palm trees and ferris wheels on boardwalks. But Thalia had still left. Just left when she needed more. But now they were both here and Thalia couldn’t resist the opportunity to seize life. Blowing out a breath and draining her drink, she moved across the busy room, unable to plan her process as she went. Should she surprise the other? Pop up in front of her? She settled for a middle ground and approached her from the side, lifting her hand to touch her shoulder. “Who knew we’d bump in to each other here, Doc...”  @sage-durand

[writingail]

for pettyvulgar / Dominic & Sage plot: they’re at a bar and Dominic’s ex is there and he wants to make her jealous

Over the years, Dominic developed a keen skill of always being able to track his girlfriend in even the busiest bars, parties or among the racks at the mall. Tonight was no different, except she was now his ex-girlfriend and instead of finding her, he wanted to get as far away as possible. “You’re fucking kidding me,” he muttered quietly to himself, dipping his head of curls low to hide the look of disdain on his features. His friends were outside, leaving Dom desperate for an excuse as to why he couldn’t talk to her.

Without any hesitation, Dominic stepped up to the bar, interrupting a conversation between friends. “Sorry, fuck - sorry. Next round is on me if one of your pretends to be my date for the next 5 minutes.”

[ericmonty]

the past few days had almost been a blur for eric. between hammering out recording sessions for his latest album and the recent release of his single he had been so busy he hadn’t been able to keep his head on straight. he knew there was talk in the media about his relationship with sage and he needed to fix that, quick. they needed to be seen together in public, get things back on track. after shooting her a quick text asking to meet up he shoved his phone into the pocket of his sagged jeans and took off towards the coffee shop, grabbing both of their favorite drinks before taking a seat on the outside patio. 

@ofsagc