#tw:arson

[todays-a-good-day-to-be-tired]

✨️Fun fact about me!✨️

I almost burn my vacation house down by trying to make toast in a microwave... (the house was only like two hours away from where I actully live)

[justannie]

ANNIE COVE ( SHE/HER ) is a CIS FEMALE, TWENTY NINE year old OWNER OF FLOSSIE’S FLORIST who has been living in Moorbrooke for THREE YEARS. They were born on JANUARY 23RD and right now, they are currently residing in REDGRAVE GROVE. It has been said that they look suspiciously like LUCY HALE and if they had to choose a song to describe themselves, they would choose TORN by LISA AJAX. 

hi, hello, hey! i’m tea, and i havn’t been in a rp forever. so, please excuse me whilst i try to figure out formatting and everything again! i’m so excited to be here, and bring little annie to life! 

annie cove . 29 . she / her . pansexual . widow.

b a c k s t o r y

annie  had a nice, clean and loving childhood. no scandals, no secrets and nothing but loving and understanding adults. she did good in school, and had her eyes set on becoming a doctor. annie went trough highschool as a somewhat popular and overall happy teenager. and then she started college, and that’s when things started going wrong.

- TW : abuse, fire, arson, death.-

or, they didn’t go south because she started college, but because she met pete. pete was charming and persistent, and annie fell head over heals. he showered her in gifts, compliments and attention. she was on cloud nine, altough her family never really liked pete. soon enough, the gifts and compliments stopped coming. the attention stayed, however it changed character. pete needed to know everything, all the time. he became controlling, and eventually he became violent. annie became a silent and scared shadow of her former self.

annie left college after just two years, to become a stay at home wife to pete. it was what he wanted, and she didn’t know anything other than his wishes at that point. her family tried multiple times to get her to come home, but they never realised just how bad it was. the nightmare that was annie’s life went on for three more years, before coming to an abrupt end.

pete was angrier than ever, because annie had finally decided to leave. she tried to pack and leave in the night, when he wouldn’t notice. but he did, and he started accusing her of leaving for another man. she wasn’t though, she was leaving to save her own life. pete got so mad, that he decided to set the house on fire. his reasoning, was that if they weren’t together they might as well be dead.

annie managed to get out of the house fairly quickly, escaping with just some smoke in her lungs and burns on her legs. pete however, never made it out at all. the fire was ruled an accident, and annie became a widow.

- end of TW -

she got out, alive. from the house, yeah. but also from the relationship. annie left the town they were in, and moved to moorbrooke. because that’s where her parents had moved a few years earlier, and because she wanted a fresh start.

she isn’t the same carefree, loving and social person she was before pete. but she tries to get back to the person she want’s to be.

buying the florist shop was a way to make a future for herself and have something that was just hers. that she could decide over however she wanted, after living with someone controlling her every move for so long.

p e r s o n a l i t y

caring. kind. problemsolver. bubbly.

clumsy. skittish. emotional.

annie is a good friend. she bakes you cookies if you'r sick and will always come to rescue you whenever you need it. she’s funny, can solve almost any problem and likes to do spontanious things.

but, she is scarred by her past and afriad to let people in. she doesn’t trust easily, and is quick to judge someones behaviours. she want’s to find real friends and relationships, but she has a hard time letting her guard down.

she’s not easy, but she is worth it.

when it comes to connections, i am open to most things. she could really use some friends, maybe an employee, neighboor or family friend. also someone her parents are trying to set her up with, the first person she slept with after her husband (she most likley woke up in panic), a sibling, a cousin, someone she used to be friends with and lost contact with during her marriage, someone that is a regular at her shop. but like i said, i’m open to most things! 

[len-ore-dove]

This is something we would totally do. Won't we?

In case you don't understand this lmaoo it's us lighting tumblr on fire ;))))

Tumblr Arson !!! We are totally gonna do this, @staff dont tempt us with post+

[incorrectwc]

Ashfur: Cats tell me I have a unique way of lighting up a room~

Hollyleaf: It’s called arson and those cats are called witnesses.

[optimisticvirtuoso]

Let’s Start a Thing!

Rules: Reflection but in a good way! Choose AT LEAST 3 of your favorite works of ANY TYPE (fics, art, poetry, edits, etc.) and link them to reflect on some of the best things you’ve brought to 2019. If you want to, you can tag other content creators as well so they can do it too!!! And so others can find some awesome works ;)

I’ll start! I’m putting mine under a Read More line because all of my content is triggering. 

Tagging: @spacegayparty @mythomagically-delicious @xxdecipheringgravityfallsxx @rosebarsoap @flamingredskyes @optimistic-violinist @lucicat @detectivejigsawpines @guilty-pleasures-abound @tibrstar @anistarrose 

TW in the tags, stay safe friends 

1) Spill It - Gravity Falls - 8,585 words "Why? Why would you possibly do... that?"

Stanley scoffed at his older brother. After everything, he still has the nerve to act as if he cared about his useless sibling? "Don't act like it really matters to you, Sixer. You can drop the act." 2) Onyesha  for ArtsyMeeShee - Gravity Falls - 8,057 words "What are you holding on for? Let me go!" Ford made a noise of disbelief, looking as if he had been struck across the face. How could he say that to him of all people? Like hell, he would let his best friend fall to their death!

"Let you go? Are you insane? Look down and tell me you want me to let you go!"

3) Sui Generis - Gravity Falls - 4,542 words "Promise me," Stanley said, voice breaking. He sucked in a sharp breath, tears springing to his eyes unbidden. "Promise me you won't hurt yourself anymore, Ford. Look at me in the eyes and promise me."

4) Incandescence  for ArtsyMeeShee- Gravity Falls - 2,275 words He fought for all he was worth when they began to drag him away from the fire. He knew he was hysterical, screaming, begging for them to let him go, his brother needed him, but he found that he didn't particularly care. For all the heaving sobs he was giving, he wasn't getting air. Everything was swimming and distorted.

Ford saw the beginnings of a fire truck pull onto the beach before his knees buckled and everything went black.

[arkin-oconnell]

budapest: if you could do anything and not have to face the consequences, what would you do?

" Oooooh. Oh man, I guess I would like go to some houses in Hollywood of people I hate. Former producers and costars that are assholes and steal shit, move their furniture around slightly so it confuses them. I don't know...... Oh or there's arson? Yeah definitely arson. "

[ask-ms-addison-cyan]

How DID you fake ur death?

"set my house on fire. and made it look like i died in it. then fucked off right into another server entirely. the server i used to live in is still partly active, but only by shady fucks. as all things go out i guess, maybe i should visit it again. HAHA... jk. that would be stupid. unless.."

[black-vvolf]

It was a symbolic gesture, mostly. It may not make much of an impact, but it would surely hurt her, 'make her sorry', as he had promised.

He stood in the hallway of the hospital's basement, facing the gauntlet of nurses, a jug of gasoline in one hand and a book of matches. As the nurses shuffled toward the sound of his footsteps, he uncapped the gasoline and kicked it forward, spilling the fluid down the hall until it pooled around the feet of the gathered nurses.

He struck a pair of matches and tossed them into the puddle, stepping back as the hallways was set alight. He watched the writhing, burning mass, letting the spite in his heart drink it all in before turning and walking back toward the elevators until the nurses' shrieking was out of earshot.