think happy thoughts.

once upon a time, there was a girl who talked to the moon. and she was mysterious and she was perfect, in that way that girls who talk to moons are. + mae. 25. she/her. home to ocs & canon characters. selective. low to medium activity.

[tinkrbell]

mae. she/her. 26. est. selective and independent rp with low to medium activity. home to ocs and canon characters. must be 20+ to interact. not triple space friendly.

guidelines ✧ muses ✧ wishlist ✧ memes ( always accepting )

[tinkrbell]

hey so i'm here now

[sweetsgifs]

in the source link, you can find #150+ gifs of ARIANA GRANDE in the movie ‘wicked’ made for roleplaying purposes. gifs were made from scratch by me. do not use for taboo plots, edit into gif icons, or claim as your own. reblog / like if you use. note: this gif pack is actively being added to and the total count will change.

[retrcmoon]

In the source link below, you will find  [ #127 GIFS ]  of DAMIAN HARDUNG (1998) in BIS ZUR WAHRHEIT (2024). All of these gifs were made by me from scratch. All of my content is free, so please give this a reblog to help spread my work and find these useful. Do not restribute, add to hunts or claim as your own.

[!] content warning(s): smoking, kissing, alcohol

[retrcmoon]

In the source link below, you will find  [ #415 GIFS ]  of DAMIAN HARDUNG (1998) in LOVE S*CKS (2024). All of these gifs were made by me from scratch. All of my content is free, so please give this a reblog to help spread my work and find these useful. Do not restribute, add to hunts or claim as your own.

[!] content warning(s): violence, blood, kissing, alcohol

[beldamgifs]

━━ * ⊹ PUBLIC COMMISSION. in this gif pack are 250 gifs of MAIA REFICCO in various interviews and youtube videos. they are sized at 268 x 170 px and were made by me from scratch. if you like these gifs then please like and/or reblog as any and all support is incredibly appreciated ♡

DO NOT: edit, steal, repost or add these to gif hunts. if you wish to use these gifs in graphics, crackships etc then please ask for permission first. also do not use them to write as/with minors, cast them inappropriately or write within a plot that is deemed problematic, whether it be groups, indie or 1x1.

[scftlys]

briar feels instant comfort when she hears alex’s voice. it’s like an invisible hug, one that pulls her in tightly and warms her chilled frame. it’s enough to get her tears to stop flowing for a moment, hand dragging across her cheek in an attempt to dry her eyes. she sniffs again. “em, yeah, my car keys are upstairs with him.” she feels so embarrassed to be in this position and have to call alex like this. it’s so unlike her—a self sufficient, upbeat and clever woman who was always able to find a way around whatever issue that was thrown her way. but being with mark had begun to change her. she was more upset than happy these days, constantly clinging onto the moments where things were good between them because she didn’t know when the next time would be. her body was tense and her mind tired and unfocused which led her work performance to suffer. she found herself asking more and more if this was all really worth it? and to that she never had an answer. “i’m just outside now.”

[tinkrbell]

almost instantly did alex shake the comforter off and slide out of bed. "okay, no worries, i'll —" he pins his cell between his shoulder and cheek as he scrambles to put shoes on. "— be there as soon as i can." it didn't take long for alex to pull up in front of briar's apartment complex with his passenger door unlocked. the sleep in his eyes were long gone, but the remnants of it still remained in his ruffled hair. "hey," he greets, watchful eyes examining briar as she settles into the car. alex drives off, occasionally glancing towards briar. he doesn't know if he should pry — a part of him feels like it'd be overstepping. "is... is everything okay? i mean — do you know why he locked you out?"

[tinkrbell]

💕 bc im a menace

send 💕 and i will tell you some muses of ours i think could work as a ship. / accepting!

cecilia x nolan — no other reason other than they're both hot and rich

astrid x faye — something about a bookstore clerk x a florist that just tickles something sweet in my brain

riley x hazel — two bassists from rival bands... that goes so hard actually

[folkorae]

Donatella would be fuming with his words and she almost did ; however, she knew better. Yes, Tella was mad that Legend didn’t show up but she was more mad at herself for expecting he was even going to appear at all. And when he didn’t, sadness and disappointment filled her heart. It was also the moment Tella realized she couldn’t live with the uncertainty of they being together or not — if Legend truly cares and loves her. “ I am here to end this. Whatever you are doing with me . . . with us. ” Donatella says, she doesn’t dare to move or even to approach him.

[tinkrbell]

dark eyes narrow and wary brows draw together. maybe it was the sleep fog still lingering in his brain, but it takes him a minute to process tella's words. "okay," he says slowly, shaking his head. he had to admit, hearing that stung. "i take it the offer to turn you immortal is completely off the table then."

[slashcrz]

" the medical professional among us disagrees. " he mumbled, eyebrows raising as he'd hear none of her protests. though, even as a nurse, he could understand wanting to avoid a ridiculously expensive ER trip, if possible. " it's gonna need at least some ice, a bag of peas, somethin'. and you're gonna want pain meds. " gray paused. " or vodka. it's gonna be sore as shit soon. " coming upon her car, grayson hesitated - pushing his chin to his neck to look at her suspiciously. " can you even drive right now? "

[tinkrbell]

renata lets out a stubborn exhale, only glaring at grayson momentarily. it was both a blessing and a curse to have a nurse as a friend. on one hand, she could ask him about minor concerns free of charge, but on the other, she could rarely get away with poor medical decisions. "i'll ice it once i get home, and i have tylenol in my bag somewhere." renata says, letting out a small snort. "i don't think i've ever had a medical professional recommend vodka before."

when ren's car is in sight, she lets out a breath of relief. while grayson had graciously offered to carry her, it didn't stop her ankle from throbbing. "yes, of course i can drive." the brunette says instantly, though it dawns on her now that the sprain was in her right foot, and the thought of applying enough pressure to hit the gas and brake makes the colour drain from her cheeks. "i can just drive slowly — barely anyone's on the road right now, anyway."

[nemesis1x1s]

I love when people are genuinely excited about our plots/ships. I love when I’m not the only one who’s like “!!!” I love it. @ my partners you will literally never annoy me by being overly excited about our ships I love it so much.

[scftlys]

TIME JUMP.

it’s one in the morning. the streets are quiet and damp from a late night drizzle. briar is sat outside her apartment with teary mascara smudged eyes and her phone clutched in her hands. it had been a rough night. she had plans with mark and a few of his close friends and upon her arrival she could already tell something was off. maybe it was because she was a tad late, though it was through no fault of her own, or maybe it was because she showed up wearing an outfit her partner didn’t deem appropriate—whatever that meant. she was actually looking forward to the get together but his behaviour towards her changed that. she had no choice but to sit next to him while he talked amongst his friends and threw down drink after drink as if she wasn’t even there. of course by the end of the night he was wasted and even more pissed off than he was before. when briar confronted him about the way he was acting he exploded and the pair got into it. he’d gotten so worked up that he practically pushed briar out of their shared apartment and into the hallway, locking the door behind her and ignored her frantic knocks and pleas to let her back in. and that’s what led her here, rubbing her brow as she tries to figure out what the fuck to do. since it was so late no one was answering her calls which she should have expected. she has yet to call a certain someone, worried that she’d overstep by doing so. she hadn’t really talked to alex much over the past few weeks and isn’t entirely sure where she stands with him. but what other choice does she have right now? and honestly, the only place she wanted to be right now was with him—home. briar fumbles with her phone and dials his number, listening to it ring a couple of times. she considers hanging up before his voice appears. “alex?” she croaks out. “i’m sorry if i woke you up, i know it’s late.” she sniffs. “i just…mark locked me out of the apartment and i don’t know what to do. i didn’t know who else to call.” the tears are running down her face and the panic is apparent in her crackly voice.

[tinkrbell]

weeks had passed since briar dropped news that had fractured his heart into unbearably tiny pieces. alex had convinced himself he was happy for her at the time, but the more he spent alone, the more he couldn't help but feel utterly devastated by it. the two going their seemingly separate ways again was a blessing and a curse. he didn't particularly want to be around her if he had to pretend, and the wound of it all seemed too fresh to allow him to keep the facade going. but on the other hand, he also missed his best friend, and that thought alone was an encouragement enough to try and get over his feelings. alex just needed a little time, and then he'll be able to see her again. so when his phone rings at two in the morning, he doesn't expect it to be briar and only realizes it's her when he picks up. "hello?" he answers, his voice rough and groggy with sleep. at the sound of her voice, alex practically snaps awake, sitting up from his bed. "briar? what do you mean he—?" he shakes his head. a part of him doesn't believe what he's hearing, certain he's in one of those hyper realistic dreams. who locks their fiancée out, and at this hour? "i'm glad you called. you can stay with me. do you need me to come get you?"

[shesnipes-archive]

This has been on my mind for long but I’m gonna do this - please reblog this if you’re comfortable with pre-establishing relationships. I do not mean “met at the grocery store two weeks ago” or “have a common friend”, but rather stuff like “have been best friends since kindergrden”, “go for a beer every friday”, “friends with benefits”, “dated in highschool”, “hate each other’s guts because -insert reason-”  etc. Something meaningful (but not necessarily shippy) and I mean with muns/characters you have not interacted with, because I cannot believe I am the only one who prefers jumping right into the heart of the human interaction.

[tinkrbell]

🎰

Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships!

astrid & lorenzo

jeanette & aldrich

carter & molly

luca & magnolia

mabel & percivel

[tinkrbell]

🎰 gimme your ocs!

Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships!

jeanette & evangeline

riley & evangeline

sebastian & evangeline

renata & evangeline

luca & evangeline

[justanothermemething]

Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships!

For single muse blogs only my muses will be randomized!

[iamnotmygrandfather]

Do you know why I love lots of threads with the same person? Because if on a particular day I have no idea how to answer a thread, having multiple threads allow me to keep playing with a wonderful person no matter how my brain is an idiot. So yes, no matter how much threads we have together, just keep on sending stuff if you want. You’re never bothering me.