Sep 1, 2018
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YA BOI is BACK, find piper here!
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( dove cameron )? no that’s ( celia rowan ) the ( twenty-two ) year old ( music & acting student ). who has been in town ( twenty-two years ) and reminds everyone of ( freshly manicured nails, floral perfumes and dainty gold jewelry ). maybe it has something to do with the fact the ( cisfemale ) is always ( attention seeking & superficial ) or ( silver tongued & entrancing ). either way ( she ) is apart of the town. ( ooc ; alex again )
welcome home celia rowan, make sure you stop by the visitors center and enjoy your stay we can’t wait to see your around town! please send your account in within twenty-four hours! dove cameron is now taken !!
hey y'all, to make everything a lil easier for me im gonna go ahead and do a multimuse page and just my muses on this page, i'll redo the name etc, so you can find jolie here along w my others!! thank you!
please unfollow and unfollow - keep following this blog though !!
“Just close your eyes and change your life.” (Morgan)
Revival Starters
“Should I click my heels three times as well?”
Why are you alone most of the time? (Kat)
The question seemed to come out of nowhere, making Elinor stop what she was doing temporarily to look over at the other woman. They hadn’t known each other long but they already seemed to be getting close. In the past, she’d known people to wonder why she was a loner but no one ever had the courage to ask out loud. Yet this pathetic, human girl did.
The question lingered in the air a while as the red head wondered if she should reveal anything or not. Maybe it was because she was in a dark place or maybe it was because she trusted the other girl. Either way, she opened her mouth and spoke. “Being alone is better than being with people who lie and use you. Your best company becomes yourself,” she tipped her head to the side and smiled back at Kat, “you’ll find out soon enough.”
Make no mistake, we’re not friends. ( Morgan )
“No?”Lukas chuckled, arms folded over his chest. “we’re both seeing blood aren’t we? you maybe in a more humane and strategic way. Still, you are your own breed of monster.” He approached the man, smirk firmly in place. “Cop though? Great cover.”
@crywolvcs
I didn’t need your help. ( Kathryn )
Lukas looked at Kat with the utmost pity. Dark eyes staring at the crumpled heap at his feet. She had tried to get lean, or so he was told, and yet there was. Discarded paraphernalia scattered around her as clear evidence she had lied.
“Look at yourself, Kathryn, you’re a mess. Even now you couldn’t keep it at bay. What makes you think you don’t need help?”
He sighed, expression softening just a tad, reaching his hand out to her though he was deanding more than asking.
“”Come on. we’re going to get you cleaned up.”
@vtkins
♘: Getting a drunken kiss from your muse
DRUNK. FADED -- OR MAYBE JUST FUCKING WASTED. Another successful night of partying, too many shots, and bit of white powder that had them flying. White Girl to get up, and alcohol to get them to slow. His vision was slurred, his mind fucked, but his arm was around her, her body curled against his. They knew each other relatively well, the same circle of parties that ended in exchanged numbers and drunken teammates to fight the other in drinking games that they were well versed in. Stumbling into a corner, they were laughing, her head tilted back at the lewd joke that he made.
Two peas in a pod. Birds of a feather. This was fun and d a n g e r o u s. But Silas always liked a little danger. Her fists curled into his shirt and she shoved him into a corner, yanking him into her lips. She was beyond hot, a whole new level of attractive, the sort that made men weak and he was no exception. She tasted like sex and sugar and spice, and his hands curled into her hair, kissing her back roughly as her teeth sunk into his bottom lips. Pain, pleasure, his speed. But -- oh fuck. He jerked away. ❝ Nah. We can’t. ❞ She didn’t look offended, but surprised. It clicked, and she nodded, laughing. They saw each other too much, and while she was... one hundred times past sexy, it would complicate things, and he was a runner, and he felt she was too.