#notanotherindie

[butterflieshurt-ia]

@notanotherindie left a comment;

kiernan shipka ?

@homealcne left a comment;

^ kiernan shipka or olivia holt?

kiernan shipka is literally EXACTLY who i’ve been considering and neither of you had no way of knowing this, so i say it’s meant to be! i shall go with kiernan!

[clientskindness]

@notanotherindie said: ❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜ (from Michaela)

“   i   am   not    avoiding    it   !   ”   laurel’s   tone   is   extremely   defensive   ,   and   she   has   to   take   a   moment   to   reel   herself   back   in    from    her    sudden    angry    burst.   truth    be    told   ,   she   was   avoiding   michaela’s   question   ,   and   at   this   point   she   couldn’t   make   it   any   more   obvious   that   she   was   lying   to   her.   “   it’s   none   of   your   business   ,   michaela.    you    don’t    need    to    know.   ”   she   mumbled.   

[lostkiids]

[ text ]: What a massive egotistical penis. (janis to cady)

meme || accepting. || @notanotherindie

[text]: janis, that’s not very nice. even if it is true

[vandbaerer]

holiday ask meme / accepting !

❄️ =  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  indoors  due  to  a  snowstorm.

     ❝ You’ve got to be kidding me, ❞  she muttered to herself, books cradling in one arm against her chest. She had stayed at the library longer than usually, breaking the schedule that she typically followed. She could feel the weight of the snow on the other side of the door, pushing against her. No matter how hard she pushed, she could feel that it wouldn’t budge. Noticing Laurel’s eyes on her, she sighed out of exasperation.  ❝ Yeah, so we’re definitely stuck. ❞

@notanotherindie​

[lostkiids]

     STUPID WITH LOVE was right. it’d been a journey, but it was all worth it. janis had seen the real her, the good and the ugly, through it all. you couldn’t break a friendship like janis and damian, but you sure could fit right in. now here she laid with her head in her girlfriend’s lap watching some movie she didn’t really care for. a night free from damian, she loved the guy but sometimes he makes her feel like the third wheel. he’d finally managed to get find a cute gay guy. kudos to him. “remind me why we picked this movie again?” she offers with a soft giggle

@notanotherindie

[butterflieshurt-ia]

@notanotherindie liked for a Harry Potter verse starter!

Cleo looked over at the other, rolling her eyes at the conversation going on behind them. “Are they seriously arguing over which house is better? Isn’t that kind of childish?” She asked, mostly rhetorically. She sighed, propping her chin up on her hand. “I mean, it’s clearly Slytherin, anyways.” She added in a mumble, under her breath.

[vandbaerer]

@notanotherindie I laurel & michaela ! ( au )

      Having meant to turn in the trophy given by Annelise, her situation had gotten more complicated than that. Stumbling upon her husband, she could hear Rebecca yell to call Wes. Fingers were clicking the keys, desperately attempting to dial her classmate. Hearing Laurel on the other line, the sound of doors being broken in caused her to scream. Fearful of what he was going to do to the girl. ❝ Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, ❞  she repeated, hearing her ask to elaborate. To have her snap out of it. ❝ I don’t know what’s happening! You have to get here right now! You have to get here right now! ❞  she panicked.

[vandbaerer]

@notanotherindie I laurel & michaela ! ( pre-keating )

      Burning, hot coffee was staining Michaela’s white shirt. Making the girl grit her teeth together, almost as if she believed the pain from somewhere else would lessen the burn. Shutting her eyes tightly, her fingers clenched against her own cup. She wanted to yell at the other, to scream at them that they should be more careful with where they were going. But looking at her, Michaela realized that she was in her class. Laurel. The quiet one. She was probably nice and everything, but wouldn’t get anywhere unless she started speaking up in class. Instead of yelling, which had been her initial thought, her mouth widened into her signature fake smile. Eyes almost bulging out of her lids, as she felt the other start to wipe at her shirt. Trying to erase the damage that had been done. Enwrapping her fingers around the girl’s thin wrist, she pressed it against Laurel’s chest. Expressing that she doesn’t need her help.  ❝ It’s all right, it happens. Next time, just watch where you’re going. ❞