#connwcller

[nowat-shesdaylight]

( @connwcller​ / starter call. )

“you're not overreacting per se.  you're... just having a reaction that is so above and beyond what is appropriate.”

[herheritage]

𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴.       /       @connwcller   :     ✁  sue or harry.

          𝙼𝙾𝙼𝙼𝚈'𝚂  𝙱𝙾𝚈    /    𝙳𝙰𝙳𝙳𝚈'𝚂  𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻        their  dynamic  had  always  been  this  way.    she  adored  her  mother.    but  she’d  always  been  closer  to  her  father.    he  understood  her  in  a  way  her  mom  could  not.    he  was  her  best  friend  ,  her  closest  confidant.    yet  when  faced  with  this  option  /  how  could  she  choose ?    how  could  one  choose  between  the  two  people  that  had  created  her.    build  her  into  who  she  was  now.    loved  her  from  the  moment  her  life  was  formed.  

                                                                     𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥.  

she’d  choose  herself.    that  way  her  brother  got  to  keep  his  parents.    soulmates  would  not  be  separated.    there’d  be  no  guilt.    no  what  ifs.    but  that  was  in  a  perfect  world.    and  that  was  not  where  they  lived.    they  lived  in  a  world  where  tough  choices  had  to  be  made.    where  loss  was  an  inevitable  part  of  life.    

                  ‘   i  will  never  let  things  get  to  a  point  where  i  would  have  to  CHOOSE  between  them,   i’d  find  a  way  to  safe  both   /   or  die  trying.   ‘     but  an  answer  was  required.     this  was  real  life.     ‘   sue....   ‘     an  impossible  choice  to  make.     not  an  answer  most  would  expect.   yet  it  was  the  only  one.    FOR HIM. 

[falkenar-a]

                x|| @connwcller​ liked for something small!

      “𝓓id I cross some sort of line--?” Alistair asked, raising a brow toward the latter of his sentence. The woman wreaked of the scent of a shifter but was not one herself. “I do not venture to America often.”

[nowat-shesdaylight]

( @connwcller / starter call. )

❝ Well, I think we handled that with dignity. ❞

[xspellbound]

&   *   ------   kim (   @connwcller​   )

‘   hey, so i was talking to sam about the whole, y’know, issue,   ’ magnolia had began, taking an old, leather bound book from her bag out, placing it on the table in front of kim, ‘   & i think this might have some possible answers for us. figured if you & i go through it, maybe two sets of eyes are better than one.   ’ there the witch paused, quirking a brow as a warm grin spread over her face, ‘   i baked muffins, if you want one --- & i’ve got homemade iced tea. lemon lavender, if you’re interested. might help up focus a bit more.   ’

[ferociousfamine]

@connwcller​ ❤️ (KIM) starter call

                             “Oh, honey …“ Vivienne tsked in a mocking manner, tone like that as though she were talking down to a child: one which she was more than willing to teach some manners if needed, "I’m a lot more dangerous than those … half-breeds you hang around.”

[lexpxrdus]

@connwcller liked for a starter!

"should you be here?” jasper’s tone is not openly hostile, but it certainly couldn’t be described as friendly as he regards the quileute girl with deep golden eyes.

[dragvnflare-a]

@connwcller​​

being new didn’t help matters, but it was essential. her mother rhaella, herself and her two brothers had to escape her father who had completely lost his mind, and this town was small, and almost unheard of. the whole family almost looked unhumane, with silver hair and eyes that were the colour of lavender, and she herself had heard stories of her family bloodline. apparently the targaryen’s had the blood of the dragon running through them, but they were just whispers. she still had no friends, but that didn’t stop her from going out and trying. this particular day though she just left the library, clutching a few books in hand, excited to go home and read them--- there were days she would love to read. she turned a corner too fast, and almost found herself slamming into someone, but she was able to turn on her ankle, and slightly stumble backwards, clutching her books even tighter. “oh my gods, i am so sorry!”