g l o o m y

"A girl from eight, so small, so innocent looking. A child who only got three for show-casing her talent and skills during the simulation, how did she survive the game?" "--- by turning into a soldier." __________________________ { This is now an archive blog. The main blog for this character can be found here. I've had this account for three years and it's been depressing for me and my character in this blog. So with that, I made a new one and did a few changes. }

[aaron-d1-blog]

Near the beach part. @icah @elle c:

[taylorcord-d8-archive]

❝i will die fighting for the fight that you died for.❞ ➥ taylor cord ◍ survivor ◍ indie oc

✄ ——- three years of roleplay experience on tumblr ✄ ——- open to roleplay to all fandoms  ✄ ——- multi-verse & crossover friendly ✄ ——- very open to au’s ✄ ——- para’s, one liners & welcome starters ✄ ——- gifs, gificons & icons  ✄ ——- both oc & ooc friendly  ✄ ——- three years roleplaying this very character

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[taylorcord-d8-archive]

For the past two years of using this blog & Taylor, I am proud to say that I have 13,069 blog posts while I only have 417 loyal followers who did not unfollow me in this blog. As much as I’d like to delete this one like others did, I can’t. There are too many fun memories made in this blog since March or April of 2012. History has been made in this blog and fun and full of feels and there’s a lot of clato stalking in here for catothekiller & heyitsclove. The main reason why I did this rp blog. Anyway, revamped my muse and made a new account for her and for her new life. Did a huge change for her and tried out something new (for me). Now, you must all follow the not-so-gloomy on the outside but really-gloomy-but-it-doesn’t-show-that-much-because-she-lost-her-memory in the inside. gloomyvictor is the new Taylor. Hehe. Bye.

[taylorcord-d8-archive]

For the past two years of using this blog & Taylor, I am proud to say that I have 13,069 blog posts while I only have 417 loyal followers who did not unfollow me in this blog. As much as I’d like to delete this one like others did, I can’t. There are too many fun memories made in this blog since March or April of 2012. History has been made in this blog and fun and full of feels and there’s a lot of clato stalking in here for catothekiller & heyitsclove. The main reason why I did this rp blog. Anyway, revamped my muse and made a new account for her and for her new life. Did a huge change for her and tried out something new (for me). Now, you must all follow the not-so-gloomy on the outside but really-gloomy-but-it-doesn’t-show-that-much-because-she-lost-her-memory in the inside. gloomyvictor is the new Taylor. Hehe. Bye.

[gloomyvictor-deactivated2015040]

❝i could not count the nights that i’ve woken s c r e a m i n g…❞ ➥ taylor cord ◍ survivor ◍ indie oc

✄ ——- three years of roleplay experience on tumblr ✄ ——- open to roleplay to all fandoms  ✄ ——- multi-verse & crossover friendly ✄ ——- very open to au’s ✄ ——- para’s, one liners & welcome starters ✄ ——- gifs & icons  ✄ ——- both oc & ooc friendly  ✄ ——- three years roleplaying this very character

{ HOME } ◍ { ASK } ◍ { ABOUT } ◍ { RULES } ◍ { NAVI }

[briannapretty]

i’d rather die without you and i 

[starlvrd]

“My name is Jared Howe. I haven’t spoken to another human being in more than two years, so I’m sure I must seem…a little crazy to you.”

[charlieatkinsonx]

✘❤♣

Unsent: [post-para text]

Hey, Tay. Uhh. Can you just go to your window? Coz I'm afraid that I might break it if I throw another rock to it. I've been out here for half an hour and it's kind of cold outside. Can you please just go outside or look out your window? That'd be great, thanks.

Loving/Affectionate: [hopefully in the remote future text]

Tay, are you okay? I just searched on where District 8 is and I've found it's kind of extremely far from here. Where are you? Please don't be on your way back yet. I'll be missing you if you go.. You haven't been replying to my texts or answering my calls. I hate to say it but I'm getting kind of worried. I went to visit you in your apartment but your landlord told me that you left the place hours ago. We were supposed to go out to the beach today, don't you remember? I- uhh, be safe. Text me when you can. Please.

Drunk: [hopefully in the future voicemail]

TAYYYLOOOOR! TAAaAaaAaaaAaaaaaaAaAAAyloOoOoOoooor! Why are you so beauutifuuul?! Please alwayays look amt me the wmay you do. Your eyes are so blue. Like the ocean! It's blue. Oh! Oh! The sky is blue too. I like your eyes. They're so blue. Llike smumurfs. They're cute and tiny. Like you. Why are you so pretty, Taylor? Taaaaaaylooooor. Shhh. You're too loud. Shhhhh. Yiou shouldnnnn't be onn the fphone y this late. Put it down and go too shhleeip sweetie. Yiou mushft rest. Rest. Ah!

[taylorcord-d8-archive]

                                ---What my lips have kissed and where, and why,                                     I have { forgotten }, and what arms have l a i n                                         Under my head till morning ; but the rain                                     Is full of [ g h o s t s ] tonight, that tap and sigh                                            Upon the glass and l i s t e n to reply,                                      And in -my- heart there stirs a { quiet } p a i n                                           For unremembered lads that not again                                            Will turn on me at midnight with a cry                                        Thus in winter stands the [ l o n e l y ] tree,                                 Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one                                 Yet knows its boughs more { silent } than before :                                    I cannot say what love have come and --gone--,                                            I only know that summer sang in me                                          A little while, that in me sings no more. 

[thewhistleandtheflute]

McQueen, 2011: butterfly.

[valkyras-blog]

heartbroken jared

[blackfriars]

[mulberry-cookies]

Blumarine S/S 2014 (details) 

[crackshipforya]

Max Irons and Saoirse Ronan.

[charlieatkinsonx]

✆☎ø

Send ✆ for a morning text: 

Tay? If you’re reading this, it means that you’re up and I am not in the room. I’m in the kitchen, making breakfast. If you’re vegan, please scream because that’ll mean I can cancel bacon on the breakfast meal. Also, I have an extra shirt you can borrow, it’s hanging by the door if you feel like changing clothes. Sorry if it’s a little big. Also, good morning, sweetheart.

Send ☎ for a rushed text:

Tay love! Stop sign’s on red but I can’t answer your call. Meet me @ the park in fifteen minutes.

Send ø for a late night text:

TAYLOR. It’s late and I’m slightly drunk but I thought I’d send you a text. Please tell me I can see you again. I’m honestly going a little insane here and it’s not even funny anymore. Please let me see you again.

[charlieatkinsonx]

Dear person I like,

Dearest person I like,

Why have you come so late in to my life? It saddens me so that I’ve only met you now. Please tell me what it is you’ve done to me that has made me so bound to you. 

Why are you so perfect? You are like an angel; your eyes of blue, your hair made of the rays of the sun, your skin of porcelain and your heart of gold.. I thought angels weren’t supposed to exist on earth?!

I thought I had everything I needed.. But then one day, I felt like something was missing. It was then that I realized I needed you. So.. dearest person I like, thank you for existing and thank heaven for letting me meet you.

[maximilianironsdaily]