#fooldreamt

[lescelerat-a]

⛄ (from kath!)

our muses to enjoy a snow day! ∟ @fooldreamt

GRANTED, TO SNEAK AWAY TO NEW ENGLAND ON AN IMPROMPTU VACATION WAS HER IDEA ( it usually is ) but dmitry is hardly complaining as he is tucked onto the corner of a very comfortable couch in a small lodge. the fireplace has warmed the room and his freezing feet enough after he had turned it on when they came inside from their hike, both soaked to the bone as dmitry slipped on ice and fell relatively ungraceful onto his ass, dragging katherine with him. they both had laughed but now, dmitry is pretty sure that he must’ve at least sprained his ankle though he rather cares about the fact that his wife seems to be unharmed. she has yet to stop mocking dmitry though.

         ❛ I SWEAR, I did not plan this, ❜  dmitry announces as she walks back into the living room from where she must’ve made coffee in the kitchen. he accepts the mug full of dark, steaming liquid thankfully and sniffs curiously, gracefully inhaling the familiar scent ……        ❛wait, did you spike our coffee? ❜ he looks up at her, asking with a smirk on his lips that he can’t help and as she moves to sit down next to him, he wraps his arm around her and drags her into his lap, almost tumbling but careful of their mugs. he kisses her cheek, her skin warm to the touch again after the hours spent in the cold, and tucks a lock of her dark curls behind her ear. his hand comes to rest on her face, cupping it gently with his thumb softly swiping a line under her eye.

        ❛ right now, I don’t really mind though. ❜

[frankenteend-a]

          “IT’S NOT A QUESTION BUT a lesson learned in time.” some rare wisdom, if maybe delivered with some lack of clarity, despite pure intentions of encouragement and a gentle tone. “it’s something unpredictable, but... in the end, it’s right.”

           LYRIC STARTER CALL                          @fooldreamt.

[heartbattled-a]

@fooldreamt liked & got jordan parrish !

“look, there really isn’t a lot for me to tell you.”  that wasn’t an outright lie but it also wasn’t completely the truth. there was definitely a group of supernatural beings hanging around in beacon hills but wasn’t there always? that didn’t mean he was going to give up that group of supernaturals. because they were just kids. “there really isn’t anything that interesting going on around here.” 

[tealhatboxed]

❛  it means ❜ PAUSES ; she’d just told him she loved him. quietly, and in korean - but had said it all the same. hasn’t known the boy in front of her for long ( only a matter of days, really ) but something in her soul says she’s found home at last. a certain kind of peacefulness that she’d never felt with ivanka’s father. not that what she’s feeling matters ; he has an ex-girlfriend that he’s still in love with ( one that’s in new york, and must be beautiful & lovely, for someone to write such beautiful songs about her ) -- she’s a mother, she has to put ivanka’s happiness & needs first. ❛  it looks like rain. ❜ 

@fooldreamt​ ( plotted ! ) 

[tealhatboxed]

fooldreamt replied to your post: “but what about us? and this moment? is this not...

peter and i are literally right here

gen vc: thank you so much for your service

[extravaganttastes]

♛ @fooldreamt​​ (katherine) ▸ starter call 

over the years, astrid had learned to value privacy ; to realize how rare and fleeting it could be. from a young age, astrid had been trained never to boast about her various trips, or her family’s wealth - after all, daddy had always considered himself a PUBLIC SERVANT -- someone who worked for the people. but as the founder of multiple charities & one of the most notable families in all of asia, she’d learned that it was important to always have a few connections with the press - just in case. 

which was how she found herself seated in front of KATHERINE PLUMBER - a young, doe-eyed reporter who had inexplicably caught astrid’s eye. astrid had offered to answer some questions, as long as they were mostly centered around the charity work that she’d done, and not so much on her personal life. with the rise of michael’s startup, cloud nine solutions, he’d encouraged her to build stronger relationships with the press ; rather than hiding behind her parents’. 

 ❛ did that cover all of your questions, ms. plumber? ❜

[arussianrat-blog]

❛ why does this feel like we’ve been here before? ❜

eyes glance at the girl next to him ; he can’t shake the feeling of deja vu, but that’s nonsense. he’s never been to paris ; has never left russia in the first place.

@fooldreamt

[talchl-blog]

GAZE  FOLLOWS  OTHER’S  HANDS ,     chin  resting  upon  palm  whilst  leaning  over  other’s  shoulder ,   intently  listening  to  every  detail .   in  her  twenty  -  two  years  of  living ,   she  has  always  kept  secrets .   but  with  charlie ,   she  feels  more  at  ease ,   the  stiffness  in  tense  shoulders  softening .   it’s  easier  to  share  secrets   &   let  the  masks  fall  when  the  listener  is  almost  as  cursed  as  you .

❝       you  plan  these  heists  so  carefully .   i  know  i’ve  told  you  a  million  times ,   but  i  admire  that .       ❞        a  small  smile  tugs  at  features ,   a  light  chuckle  exhaled .        ❝       did  you  always  plan  like  this  ?   even  the  first  time  ?       ❞

@fooldreamt