#heyo !!

[warraigoe-a]

   ❝ it’s just... ❞ she HATED talking about her insecurities -- who doesn’t ? she just... didn’t want to focus on the fact that SO MUCH has changed since she was gone. so many things happened in those 10 years.. how will she even be able to catch up ? she was really expecting too much of herself.

  ❝ i’ve been gone for almost 11 years... do i even have a place in this family anymore ? ❞ asking that to launchpad really didn’t make any sense, but... she wasn’t really expecting an answer either. she was moreso venting than anything. ugh, admitting these ugly feelings was not pleasant at all. she really wished she could crack a joke or something.

 ❝ i can’t adventure like i used to because of my leg-- and i can’t even be a proper mother because donald is a MUCH better parental figure than i am... it’s just-- all too overwhelming how much i thought i could just GO BACK to how things where before. ❞ / @iim-a-pilot​ + cont.

[herxina-aa]

@commandingxmask liked this post for a starter !!

— ✿         “ That’s quite the get up ya got there, kid. What’re ya goin’ ta war ?? ” She didn’t mean it in an insulting way, of course. But perhaps it was a bit warm for such an outfit ?? Maybe he was playing space commander ... Or General. Was he playing ??

Kids sure are weird. 

[icnoszka]

“the past two weeks have been nothing, but hectic and i don’t think i want to see new york again until next year. i don’t think my catwalk is as effective as when i first started out in the week. it’s fun, but i’m tired of WALKING."

[skinwalks]

@tierblut // wanted a starter! < 3

“I don’t deal with gangs.” She did once, not any more. They never seemed to make appropriate or trustworthy pack material, especially not the human ones. Moby strode toward him from the back of the alley in casual stride, short black claws dragging against the brick. “I’ve been here a couple weeks, but if you gotta ask anybody on the street anything, you come to me first.” The homeless men and women who took shelter beneath canopies, card board and short sills needed no more trouble than what they dealt with already.

[longtxts-a]

        there’s an exasperated sigh parting from his lips as he dodges their hand, not wanting the gash on his cheek to be touched. “ i’m fine. it’ll be fine. “ percy mutters as he avoids their gaze. again. /   @interglctycs​

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+ @hrtached   & .   carlysle  tully .   sc  \  accepting .

      ❛   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝   𝐨𝐟   𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡 .   ❜      a  skeptical  brow  raises,   allows  feet  to  poke  one,   then   two   steps  onto  the  dirt  floor  outside  her  small  home  of  sticks  and  leaves  and   mud .   could  say  she   saw   him  coming,   catching  him  before  he’d  gotten  the  chance  to   sneak  up  on  her,   but   reality   heard  his   horses’  whiny .   hand  raises  to  the  door’s  frame,   head  tilting  to  the  side  as  he  stood  before  her .   not  often   had  she  gotten  visitors,   strange  faces  always  a  primary  cause  for   immediate  suspicion,   especially  when  they’d  accompanied  such   noble  names .   blade  tucked   safely   in  it’s  sheath  at  her  back,   breath  pulls  in  through  her  nose  before  katryna’s  chin  turns  upwards .   

               ❛   𝒘𝒉𝒚   𝒅𝒐   𝒚𝒐𝒖   𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆   𝒕𝒐   𝒎𝒆 ?   ❜

[illvsion-blog]

@redbredd // starter call

❖ │ He swirls his champagne idly, eyes darting from various well-dressed guests to the door. How excruciating.  To think any of these pricks could waltz out whenever they’d please but had chosen to stay while the door to Dodo’s study was just calling his name! Absolutely pathetic. Dodo had quickly grown weary of the Barma’s social gatherings, finding the reason behind both his dislike and the gatherings themselves to be all too PRETENTIOUS. He'll turn to the chain standing beside him with bored eyes and a dry voice, “I don’t think I’ll ever understand. Why would you ever come to these things, subjecting yourself to hours of torture, when you don’t even have to?”