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[byrdy]

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PREFERRED NAME: Hannah ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius BIRTHDAY: December 12 RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single PETS: One cat WAKE UP TIME: This past summer, I’ve been waking up usually around 7:15 - 7:45. COKE OR PEPSI: WATER, BITCHES TEXT OR CALL: Text LAST PERSON YOU CALLED: My doctor LAST PERSON YOU TEXTED: A friend CHAPSTICK OR LIPSTICK: ... no. NUMBER OF TATTOOS: One! I am getting a second one next week. So excited! NUMBER OF PIERCINGS: Ears; I used to have a septum and both dimples.

@ofchxrisma , @sophiaoffrance , @indiiscretions , @amourpoetique , @minstrxl , @itsqueenie , @theenchantedbeauties , @orangeflamewrites, @tothemoonrping

[telepathiciism-archive-blog]

Jayden || Zoe

[ @ofchxrisma liked for a thing, based on this plot ]

[text; Jayden] he didn’t even appear.

it was exhausting to try, and try, and try to figure out something with a person that didn’t seem interested, so after being left alone in the restaurant, in the public eye, she decided to definitely leave the subject of dating. at least for another long while.

walking herself home with her slightly heeled shoes on her hands, her makeup was running down her face like in any cliché romantic comedy as she finally arrived to the small, quite lonesome apartment. there was a hell ton of rain outside, so some warmth would be nice to cheer her up from the failure that just happened.

then, happened the last thing she’d ever expect. already midnight, she lit up the apartment’s lights, and there he was, Jayden, waiting for her. she gave him a sad smile, throwing her shoes to aside and closing the door behind her. then, she approached the man for a hug, her head resting on his chest.

“ i’m starting to think i should just stay with you and a whole lot of cats. ”

[monachopsicalwhimsy]

Me: *Can't sleep so gets on the tumblrs* *scrolling happily- Sees August's name and gets excited* Ooooh what did they write now? @dysfunctionaljoy and @ofchxrisma: *writes a thread where Rhys dies* Me: *Reads it all from the beginning bc I'm a masochist apparently* Me: *Sobs in bed for 30 years* I WAS NOT PREPARED.

[glgofrps]

ofchxrisma replied to your post: You are made of stardust and galaxies and I love...

dude do i need to fight your former fiance?? because i will fight her!!

no no it’s okay, i let @masochistxc down pretty easily. i think she got the point now but if not, she can read this.

[illustriovs]

@ofchxrisma liked for a starter

“I know I shouldn’t let her get under my skin but... she just bugs me, you know? She’s so anal about everything and so...” Leah flustered for a moment, trying to put her annoyance and frustration into words, but all she could do was clench her hands and exclaim ‘UGH!’. It was fair to say that Leah’s attempts to become more involved in her son’s school life were not going well. Considering how much she constantly doubted her own parenting skills, the constant nit-picking and not-so-subtle jabs from the other parents were enough to drive her mad. “I’m being over-dramatic, aren’t I?”

[ofmanyworldsarchived]

@ofchxrisma; liked for a generated starter.

❝Basic human emotions are not my strong suit.❞

[equanimitiesx-blog]

{ @ofchxrisma } || ♥︎‘𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔯𝔬𝑦𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔲 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯

"Guards!” Nova screamed out hearing gunfire in the distance. Before waiting for them to arrive she lifted the ends of her dress and began to run. She ran out to the back of her palace before come to a halt when someone had blocked her way. She stopped with a gasp of breath staring up to the other in fear.

[byrdy]

@ofchxrisma

 Finn [SMS] The plane just landed. Getting off in ten minutes according to the pilot dude.

This text had been sent seventeen minutes ago. Not only did Finn need to trek his stuff off the plane and down the elaborate labyrinth, he also had to make a special trip to the bathroom. 

Nonetheless, he had mad it to the baggage claims and was now searching for his sister. He was tall enough to see over crowds, but the area was so dense that it was easy for his heart to catch in his throat every once in a while. 

“Olivia!” he whispered, glad it wasn’t loud. He turned and pushed through some narrow windows until he reached her. “Do I know you?” He pulled back coyly, his brows faux-knitted as he waited for the woman to recognize him.