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you may think you’re winning this heartbreak, but you’re not gonna win it ‘cause CHECKMATE.
multimuse ft. muses from a variety of fandoms. revamped jan 2020. template.
Veronica has moved to @oncebarrenworld
↳ SOCIALBARRAGE // tyler down
why is she doing this. is it for the art, like he claims over and over again. people always look best when NOT EXPECTING IT. he doesn’t know how models can pose and make it look real. to tyler he can see every forced movement in each photo. she might just be spying on someone. was that what HE ENDED UP DOING? he still doesn’t know why he stayed to take those pictures. maybe to make hannah notice. would he have showed her them? if he hadn’t lashed out and sent her private moments to the WORLD AT LARGE. “ trees are nice too. good vantage point. i guess a window is like…. a… tree bush. “
“ oh, totally, they’d be great. i’m usually a little short to get up most of them, though. ” it’s unfortunate, but that’s what she’s become accustomed to. after all, she’s probably better off using her height TO HER ADVANTAGE and getting into smaller spaces. “ sometimes i just use my car, but then people are more likely to see you and it’s a complete mess. plus it can come off a bit creepy. ” AND BUSHES DON’T?
↳ MRBISECTED // kenny gelman
“that’s… gonna be a hard job,” at times like these, maybe he was a little grateful for his name - at least it was somewhat more original. “you have to feel a little bad for all those john smiths though, it can’t be easy - must get confusing a lot… all because your parents decided to name you that.”
“i’m gonna send fake letters to every john smith in the state, tryna convince them that their son got a scholarship or something. he’s totally gonna to reply to something like that.” she’s not so sure about that, but she’s hopeful. veronica mars may not be the most optimistic girl, but she’s gotta do whatever she can. “yeah, they’ve gotta be kinda asshole parents to know their last name and still name the kid john.”
PSA
I am… not a chronologically locked rp blog.
That means that if you talk to me to establish that we want to ship our muses, or have a particular relationship or type of report between them, I am 1: totally okay with multiple threads of varying length and styles with you and 2: will probably jump around in the supposed ‘timeline’ of our muses relationships in order to keep things interesting/ make ask prompts work.
For example, we may be writing an intro thread with our muses, but if you wanna send me a thing for like… a first kiss that may happen months down the line (and shipping is what ur up for) go ahead and do it! The way I see it, separate points on a timeline are FUN to RP because then you can look back later and figure out how they connected/ try to work in little details that make them flow together.
friendly reminder
u can always turn my answered memes into threads
u can always send me memes no matter the genre
u can always write to me ooc
u can always start another thread with me even if we have a thousand already
↳ JOCKPLANNED // fred jones
“What’s your explanation? Some guy in a suit? Because he stuck his hand through a wall. Pretty sure I can’t do that.” Usually he puts a little more energy into arguing with Veronica, but at the moment, the two of them have to get out of here. So it’s not exactly his main focus.
No, his main focus is being sneaky, something that he actually seems to be good at, despite the fact that he was kind of a big guy. He peaks his way down one of the nearby halls, allowing himself to listen for a moment. “I think the coast might be clear. If you feel like bolting for the stairs.” Of course they had ended up on the second floor. Somehow you always did.
“I don’t know, I’ve known plenty of guys who punched a hole through a wall. Not my fault if your punch isn’t strong enough to do that.” But it wasn’t ever like that. She knows that this isn’t a normal case, deep down she knows it, but she refuses to admit it. After all, it’s been a lengthy argument between them and she’s not gonna let him win that easily.
“If it was a ghost you wouldn’t be able to tell if the coast was clear or not.” Is that her worrying about their situation or putting a hole in his ghost idea? She’d never admit the truth to that. “But ghosts aren’t real, so let’s go. What’s the worst that can happen?” Something very bad could happen, she’s just refusing to acknowledge that.
↳ BURIEDGUILT // justin foley
“i think the drama at this school is a little different than what you usually deal with. it’s not like people STEAL things or cheat on their boyfriends or girlfriends. i mean drama like a girl killing herself. ”
“i’d hardly call that drama, more like a tragedy. i’ve had my FAIR SHARE of investigating deaths, been lucky enough to not have to go through that, though. well, there was one, but he’d done it to avoid jail time so it’s not quite the same. did you know her?”
↳ MRBISECTED // kenny gelman
he can’t help but chuckle at her words. “i don’t think i’d call it weird - maybe… potentially dangerous. take it you’re having some trouble?”
“a kid hired me to find his dad. a guy named john smith. i mean, god, why would you ever name your kid john smith? there’s, like, 20 million other john smiths out there; it’s not even original.”
↳ SOCIALBARRAGE // tyler down
she has such a nice camera. she’s beautiful too. this is tyler’s worst nightmare. it’s not like crestmont was just full of people like HER. she MIGHT NOT KNOW that she’s talking about him. the lens of his camera aimed nightly towards hannah baker’s window. TYLER KNOWS WHAT HE IS. and why he can’t care about pretty cameras. (not in that way at least.) “at least you’re not in the bushes.” the self-deprecation falls easily from his lips.
“you’re right, i’m not.” but there isn’t that much of a difference between the bushes and the windows, not in veronica’s eyes at least. she’s had to do enough digging on people that she’d done some pretty QUESTIONABLE things when it came to getting that information. “THIS TIME AT LEAST.” said slightly jokingly, but she’s spent more than enough time watching people from the bushes.
↳ JOCKPLANNED // fred jones
Breathing is heavy, back against the wall. Football had definitely trained him for all of the running part of this mission, but only once or twice had he been trained for the supernatural part. All he had wanted to do was to prove himself right, and now the two of them were hiding upstairs in probably one of the spookiest places in all of Coolsville. Right now, it didn’t seem very cool, though.
“Listen, I wouldn’t have dragged you here if you wouldn’t have just listened.” It’s whispered, but still has a bit of a harshness to it. Maybe it was because of his popularity, but he had never dealt well with people laughing at him, as stupid as it sounded. “Ghosts are definitely real.” Okay, he wasn’t even completely sure they were dealing with a ghost. But still.
She’ll never get used to running like that. She’s used to hiding in bushes, to getting a view from afar. Nothing ever prepared Veronica Mars to run for her life. Hiding here, back to the wall, she’s out of breath. If these two are gonna work together more in the future she’s gonna have to work on getting fit.
“Ghosts definitely aren’t real.” She’s far too stubborn, far too unwilling to believe in things she doesn’t see. Perhaps if she really saw it she’d believe, but there’s still no guarantee. She could see a ghost with her own eyes and still deny their existence. It’s just easier to deny it than it is to admit they could be real. “There’s a perfectly reasonable explanation for this.”
( * &. ━ TROYE SIVAN BLUE NEIGHBOURHOOD LYRIC STARTERS.
WILD.
‘ trying hard not to fall. ’
‘ you were trying to wear me down. ’
‘ i guess it’s all working out now. ’
‘ there’s still too long to the weekend. ’
‘ too long since i’ve been a fool. ’
‘ never knew loving could hurt this good. ’
‘ it drives me wild. ’
‘ when you look like that, i’ve never ever wanted to be so bad. ’
‘ you’re driving me wild. ’
‘ you’re all i think about. ’
‘ it’s you and me now. ’
‘ you make my heart shake, bend and break. ’
‘ i can’t turn away and it’s driving me wild. ’
‘ we’re alike, you and i. ’
‘ we’re two blue hearts locked in our wrong minds. ’
‘ can we make the most out of no time? ’
‘ can you hold me? ’
‘ can you make me leave my demons and my broken pieces behind? ’
BITE.
‘ kiss me on the mouth. ’
‘ set me free. ’
‘ kiss me on the mouth and set me free. ’
‘ i can be the subject of your dreams. ’
‘ i can be the subject of your dreams, a sickening desire. ’
‘ don’t you wanna see a man up close? ’
‘ please don’t bite. ’
‘ you can coax the cold right out of me. ’
‘ let’s go for a walk down easy street. ’
‘ i’m pulling on your heart to push my luck. ’
‘ who’s got any time for growing up. ’
‘ kiss me on the mouth, baby. ’
FOOLS.
‘ i am tired of this place. ’
‘ i am tired of this place, i hope people change. ’
‘ i need time to replace what i gave away. ’
‘ my hopes, they are high, i must keep them small. ’
‘ though i try to resist, i still want it all. ’
‘ everything is shattering and it’s my mistake. ’
‘ only fools fall for you. ’
‘ only fools do what i do. ’
‘ our lives don’t collide, i’m aware of this. ’
‘ we’ve got differences and impulses. ’
‘ i don’t give a fuck. ’
‘ i’m not giving up. ’
‘ i still want it all. ’
‘ i don’t give a fuck, i’m not giving up. ’
EASE.
‘ i’m down to my skin and bone. ’
‘ stop asking how i’m doing all alone. ’
‘ the truth is the stars are falling. ’
‘ my home has never felt this far. ’
‘ all this driving is driving me crazy. ’
‘ all this moving is proving to get the best of me. ’
‘ i’ve been trying to hide it. ’
‘ take me back to the basics and the simple life. ’
‘ tell me all of the things that make you feel at ease. ’
‘ i can’t help feeling like i’m all alone. ’
‘ i’m afraid of the life that i’ve made. ’
‘ i’ve been lying to them all. ’
‘ i don’t need it anymore. ’
‘ don’t you worry about me. ’
‘ i’ll be fine if i can breathe. ’
‘ i’ve been out here for too long. ’
‘ i’ve been out here for too long, taking shit for how i’m wrong. ’
‘ i’m wrong, always wrong. ’
THE QUIET.
‘ we’re getting deeper in this mess. ’
‘ i’d rather be spitting blood than have this silence fuck me up. ’
‘ i’d rather be back and blue than accept you withdrew. ’
‘ anything hurts less than the quiet. ’
‘ just tell me. ’
‘ say anything. ’
‘ we used to give each other the world, every bit. ’
‘ i used to be the one you’d come to when it’d all go to shit. ’
‘ now i’m left here in the dust with the taste of broken trust. ’
‘ i don’t wanna walk away. ’
‘ you left me no choice. ’
‘ i don’t wanna walk away, but you left me no choice. ’
‘ i’d rather have broken bones than feel myself turn to stone. ’
‘ i don’t mind that i know that you’re wrong. ’
‘ i don’t mind that you think you’re right. ’
‘ all i want is a fight to fight. ’
DKLA.
‘ wrapped my thoughts around your mind. ’
‘ you wrapped your body around mine. ’
‘ play it back and press rewind. ’
‘ play it back and press rewind to when you traced your fingers, drew my spine. ’
‘ i starve my heart of touch and time. ’
‘ so what do i do now? ’
‘ i don’t keep love around. ’
‘ when we tried it, we were a fire with no smoke. ’
‘ i’m addicted to being broken. ’
‘ you take my breath away. ’
‘ you take my breath away, you know i’m bound to choke. ’
‘ when i close my eyes, i still see your ghost. ’
‘ i still see your ghost. ’
‘ pleased to meet you. ’
‘ there is no first or a last chance. ’
‘ they’re telling me to turn down. ’
‘ i’m so lit. ’
‘ i’m still sane. ’
‘ distance makes the heart grow fonder. ’
TALK ME DOWN.
‘ i wanna sleep next to you. ’
‘ that’s all i wanna do right now. ’
‘ i wanna sleep next to you, but that’s all i wanna do right now. ’
‘ i wanna come home to you. ’
‘ home is just a room full of my safest sounds. ’
‘ you know that i can’t trust myself. ’
‘ i’d rather fuel a fantasy than deal with this alone. ’
‘ so come over now and talk me down. ’
‘ i wanna hold hands with you. ’
‘ i wanna get close to you. ’
‘ your hands and lips still know their way around. ’
‘ i know i like to draw the line when it starts to get too real. ’
‘ the less time that i spend with you, the less you need to heal. ’
‘ so if you don’t mind, i’ll walk that line. ’
‘ i’m not the one if we’re honest. ’
COOL.
‘ i was just trying to be cool. ’
‘ i was just trying to be like you. ’
‘ what am i supposed to do. ’
‘ love it, do you? ’
‘ i drink but i choke. ’
‘ i love but i don’t. ’
‘ nothing is feeling right. ’
HEAVEN.
‘ the truth runs wild. ’
‘ i’m trying to save face. ’
‘ i’m lying through my teeth. ’
‘ this voice inside has been eating at me. ’
‘ i’m trying to replace the love that i fake with what we both need. ’
‘ i’m trying to sedate my mind in its cage and numb what i see. ’
‘ i’m screaming at me. ’
‘ without losing a piece of me, how do i get to heaven? ’
‘ without changing a part of me, how do i get to heaven? ’
‘ all my time is wasted. ’
‘ feeling like my heart’s mistaken. ’
‘ so if i’m losing a piece of me, maybe i don’t want heaven. ’
‘ how do i get to heaven? ’
‘ maybe i don’t want heaven. ’
‘ i’m trying to set straight the lines that i trace to find some relief. ’
‘ the voice inside has been eating at me. ’
YOUTH.
‘ what if we run away? ’
‘ what if we left today? ’
‘ what if we said goodbye to safe and sound? ’
‘ what if we’re hard to find? ’
‘ what if we lost our minds? ’
‘ what if we let them fall behind and they’re never found? ’
‘ we’ll be fireproof. ’
‘ my youth is yours. ’
‘ runaway now and forevermore. ’
‘ a truth so loud you can’t ignore. ’
‘ what if we start to drive? ’
‘ what if we close our eyes? ’
‘ we’ve got no time for getting old. ’
‘ cross your fingers. ’
LOST BOY.
‘ as the smile fell from your face, i fell with it. ’
‘ i left it with you. ’
‘ the truth is that i’m sorry. ’
‘ i told you not to worry. ’
‘ i’m just some dumb kid trying to kid myself that i got my shit together. ’
‘ won’t you hurry? ’
‘ i wanna settle down. ’
‘ i’m giving you the run around. ’
‘ i’m just a lost boy, not ready to be found. ’
‘ i’ll give you one last kiss. ’
‘ we knew from the beginning that this wasn’t never ending. ’
‘ i shouldn’t stay too long. ’
‘ we’re both too young to give into forever. ’
‘ what are you waiting for? ’
‘ someone could love you more. ’
FOR HIM.
‘ we never look back. ’
‘ whatever i lack, you make up. ’
‘ we make a really good team. ’
‘ we got this crazy chemistry between us. ’
‘ this city’s a bore. ’
‘ let’s ride. ’
‘ you don’t have to say i love you to say i love you. ’
‘ you’re sickeningly sweet like honey. ’
‘ all i need is you. ’
‘ we both are light weights. ’
‘ we take jokes way too far. ’
‘ sometimes living’s too hard. ’
‘ we’re like two halves of one heart. ’
‘ stay and chill. ’
‘ you don’t need to go. ’
‘ i’m about to bring emo back if you leave my home. ’
‘ we can get married tonight if you really wanna. ’
‘ if you break this little heart, it’d be an honor. ’
SUBURBIA.
‘ loving’s so good when love is young. ’
‘ there’s so much history in these streets. ’
‘ the people i’ve left, the ones that i’ve kept. ’
‘ have you heard me on the radio? ’
‘ did you turn it up? ’
‘ we could be playing hide and seek from home. ’
‘ it seems i’m never letting go. ’
‘ i can’t help but feel i’ve lost what’s mine. ’
‘ they say that nothing ever changes. ’
TOO GOOD.
‘ i’m scared my love you’ll go. ’
‘ spend my love. ’
‘ my love don’t show. ’
‘ you’re too good to be good for me. ’
‘ too bad that that’s all i need. ’
‘ breathe my love. ’
‘ i’m so scared. ’
‘ it’s just for tonight. ’
‘ take a sip, wait till it hits. ’
‘ that liquid guilt is on my lips. ’
‘ i’m wasted on you. ’
BLUE.
‘ love hits hard, i know. ’
‘ all your lights are red, but i’m green to go. ’
‘ i used to see you high, now you’re only low. ’
‘ i want you. ’
‘ i’ll color me blue. ’
‘ anything it takes to make you stay. ’
‘ only seeing myself when i’m looking up at you. ’
‘ i can’t say no. ’
‘ there’s nobody home. ’
‘ i swore i’d never lose control. ’
‘ i fell in love with a heart that beats so low. ’
‘ i swore i’d never lose control then i fell in love with a heart that beats so low. ’
‘ i know you’re seeing black and white so i’ll paint you a clear blue sky. ’
‘ without you i am color blind. ’
‘ it’s raining every time i open my eyes. ’
SWIMMING POOLS.
‘ i’ve been running. ’
‘ tell me how i’m gonna get past this. ’
‘ i just want to be at the start of after loving you. ’
‘ i can’t outrun what’s coming after me. ’
‘ i can’t get there till i go through all this pain. ’
‘ there’s a glimmer of hope. ’
‘ sometimes you drain out the shit that used to feel right. ’
HAPPY LITTLE PILL.
‘ every second passing reminds me i’m not home. ’
‘ nothing but time to kill. ’
‘ my happy little pill, take me away. ’
‘ dry my eyes. ’
‘ bring color to my skies. ’
‘ like a rock, i float. ’
‘ four walls are not enough. ’
‘ i’ll take a dip into the unknown. ’
↳ @socialbarrage // starter call.
“i can't believe those people. they sit up in a building with their telephoto lens and take pictures of people in their most private, personal moments.” yes, as she says that she just so happens to be sneakily taking a picture of someone out the window of the photography lab. head turns as she looks to the only other person in the room, camera awkwardly lowering for a moment. “don’t uh- don’t quote me on that.”
↳ @dvngrs // starter call.
“cameras are on the roof, so if this guy followed you here, we should be able to spot him.”
ok lets get this blog going with a CANON DIALOGUE STARTER CALL
↳ BURIEDGUILT // justin foley
“i would get used to the ‘fiery pits of hell’ as you refer to. the parties are KILLER , but there’s just so much fucking drama. “
“drama’s unfortunately an inescapable part of high school. it’s not as bad for me, though. my dad’s a private investigator and i know a trick or two, so when drama comes around i offer my help and get PAID nicely.”