#diana.

[echoingmuse]

@diana-triformis replied to your post “If you could own one animal as a pet, no laws...”:

You would have to be super careful not to squish it.

​That's a good point. Maybe something else then. A naked mole-rat.

[whimmortal]

@diana-triformis replied to your post “[pm] Harvey, dammit, why have you not returned the...”:

[user checks message, checks profile, checks message again] [pm] You are... not Harvey. So you don't get my ire for late Freud readers...

​[pm] No, I'm Jenny. I figure this Harvey is doing the library a favor!

[havenofseven]

@lcfthaunted || Tell That Mick...

“I will ruin him. Please don't let me do that.”

  Diana's initial answer is a softly stunned silence and the arch of her brow. Just the one, the other fixed more rightly in a level. Her hands fall on her hips, her weight all to her left leg. Leaning, easy. With her hair pulled away from her face, her eyes are clear and steady in the garden's dappled light. Icy blue piercing through the half shadow and the doubt.

  “Mazie,” like she can't believe she has to say this, “that's bullshit.” She returns, briefly, to the planter box that is today's focus. Weeding around the edges took the better part of the morning -new growth blown in on the heavy winds- and shoring up the supports will come next. Before she gets to that, though, she turns again to her company. “If the city couldn't corrupt him on purpose with all their resources at hand, you won't do it by staring at him every time he talks.”

[emmelinehq]

Text to: Diana

Emmeline: Diana, please come and help me. Everything is worse and I'm sorry for not coming to see you when I got out. I really don't know what I'm doing anymore. Emmeline: Please knock on the door seven times if you come.

[libbystcwart]

🍕 - girl's night in • closed starter for @chxrryblossxmroses

There was nothing more Libby loved more than a night in with one of her best friends. These nights usually ended up with them ordering takeout, rotating who got to pick the movie, and ranting about anything and everything. On this particular night, it was Libby's turn to host it. With her living room looking like a fortress of blankets and pillows, Libby turned to the other woman with a smile on her face. "Okay, I'll give you the choice. We've got the first Bring It On," she spoke as she pointed to the DVD, "or we've got John Tucker Must Die, which I swear, one of the main actresses looks like you."

[bladws]

Send me a ”hey” / theresa

primeira impressão: thessa é uma mulher linda. tipo, tem como não olhar pra ela quando ela entra em alguma sala? mas o que me prendeu mesmo foi quando ela abriu a boca. eu adorava ouvir aquela mulher falar.

a verdade é: continuo com o mesmo pensamento, apesar de não sermos mais tão próximos assim. 

o quão velha se parece: ela parece ter a idade que tem. sem tirar, nem por.

já te fez rir: bastante. tínhamos muitas piadas internas.

já te deixou furioso: claro que já, você conhece ela?

melhor característica: porra, difícil. a forma que ela cuida da diana acabou se transformando na melhor característica dela pra mim. 

já teve uma queda por: sim, já. só não conta pra ela, vai ficar se achando.

ela é sua: ... madrasta. nem me pergunte, também não sei porque ela fez isso.

( @kngslly )

[ratcarney]

watches as users billspotts and thirteens-earring like my dw post but say nothing