#lcvetulips

[sparrowsfall]

@lcvetulips​ !

      “ Hush now, dry your eyes. ” Voice seeps through the screen, all thick and slow as honey. Golden comfort from a silver tongue that mingles with dusk’s burnt copper. Sheds some light on an otherwise murky confession.  “ --- I know a place where a body can hide. ”

[grlrotten]

@lcvetulips said: ‵  i  haven’t  felt  real  in  a  long  time.  ′

❝I'm not sure I have either,❞ says Addy. Sometimes she felt like a doll, an accumulation of carefully selected parts. And sometimes she'd swear that even in a perfectly clear and gleaming mirror, she could see all kinds of cracks. Who was she? Never fully exposed — yet never truly hidden either. A figment of the imagination, but whose?

The words make her wonder how similar they really are, if there could be some level of understanding. Addy wonders if it'd even matter at all, especially with a cheap plastic heart like her own. ❝I don't think we're meant to feel real, us girls. It's easier to control something that doesn't know where it belongs.❞ A light shrug rolls her shoulders, ❝guess it doesn't matter to anyone but us anyway.❞

[pyreshegone]

“ d’you wanna help me n’ max have a girls day with jane at the mall? “ kailee is her reigning authority on all things girly--- she’ll defer to her wisdom.

@lcvetulips​

[lcvedriven]

@lcvetulips

it’s not something annie has ever experienced before. wherever the treehouse goes: it takes her and jack home. they press their fingers to the page of a book, they go somewhere, they do whatever they are meant to do and they go home. 

but she could tell, this time. it’s the way the tree house seems to rot from the inside out. she’s never seen it do that. it stays put but it seems to rot. everything blackens and turns bad. she and jack scrambled down - and they haven’t been back. 

any answers to what happened are going to have to come from elsewhere. annie simply refuses to go back up - and she’s not usually scared of anything. they’ve been here a week now. living in the woods isn’t exactly fun, but they’ve been getting by. if anyone is prepared to live in the woods, it’s two kids who’ve been anywhere and everywhere. 

berries don’t always cut it though, and water is becoming harder to find. that’s what’s sent the eleven year old out into the edges of town. she’s on a hunt. she’s taken jack’s notebook and she’s hunting through someone’s backyard when she hears movement. 

shit. she freezes by the shed she had one hand on. 

“hi,” she says, hesitantly. “i was just cutting through your backyard to go to mine.” 

[inventorsdaughter-a]

( @lcvetulips​ ! )

“i’m torn, do i want to dress like fran from the nanny for this christmas party or do i want to dress like i’m on saved by the bell?” looking at the outfits thrown over her desk with hands on her hips & dark hair pulled back with a blue scrunchie, belle was having the most crucial fashion crisis of the season. her middle brother was having a huge party where anyone who was anyone was in town would be there and she had to look her absolute best. maybe kailee would be able to help her with this.

[dicodwell]

@lcvetulips​ asked: ❛ you should watch where you're going. ❜ ( for james, love ! )

it had been an accident.  what james had been thinking about instead of focusing on his path was perhaps a little less routine. or acceptable.  he thinks about murder, blood, bones.  the weight of a brick in his hand and the sound of it’s collision with it’s target.  scarred hand clenches by his side, his other with a tight grip on the skateboard that he holds rather than rides. and before long, shoulders colide and he removes his headphones in time to hear her remark. 

his brows furrow into a deep frown. before he comes up with a quippy reply of his own.

“... fuck off.”

[mariposafantasmas]

                   taylor swift  ‘ red ‘  sentence starters    ( accepting!! )                    @lcvetulips​ asked :      ‘   this   daydream    is   dangerous .   ’

❝  it’s not a --- ❞      the words die on her tongue as julie’s stubbornness kicks in.  she clamps her jaw shut, face remaining determinedly neutral.   kailee sounds just like tía victoria, and not in a good way.   fair enough, the holograms in my band are actually ghosts is a tough sell for anyone but...  she can’t help being hurt by kailee’s immediate reaction.    for a minute, julie glares down at the counter, composing herself before she speaks.    ❝ i told you the truth because i trusted you.  you don’t have to believe me, but...  at least believe i’d never lie to you. ❞

[neverscored]

@lcvetulips liked for a starter!

‘ whoa, look at their hair! it reminds me of, like, those pom poms at, like, pep rallies. ’