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#;;ooc: i know i just started being on here and cassie and i havent been on that much but #;;ooc: im gonna be hella gone for...idk a while bc as of right now i wont have a place to live come next week thx to bullshit apartment shit #;;ooc: so getting online is gonna be ???#( ooc tag. )

helheart replied to your post: @helheart excitedly chanting “HEL. HEL. HEL. HEL....

STOP OUTING ME!!!!!

YOU POSTED IT TOO

#helheart #;;ooc: also im like legally required to shame you. its my job. you do the same to me so HUSH IT #( ooc tag. )

@helheart excitedly chanting “HEL. HEL. HEL. HEL. HEL.” in increasing volume is really actually kind of creepy? god of war is actually a bad game now because my roommate subjected me to this.

#;;ooc: LET ME ENJOY GRUMPY DAD BONDING W HIS SON IN PEACE.#( ooc tag. )#helheart #;;ooc: im joking but also all the media im consuming/ecountering is norse lately what is up with that #;;ooc: watching god of war 4. vikings. reading journey into mystery. rm writing leah. its a lot.

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Love my fellow weirdo girls walking around alone wearing things they got from God knows where

#● I TOO WANT TO BE IMPORTANT. BY BEING DIFFERENT. ALL THESE GIRLS ARE THE SAME (femme cru)#● I KNOW WHAT I LIKE BUT DON'T ASK ME WHO I AM (moodboard)#● GOOD THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO WAIT (QUEUE)

also bingeing god of war makes me want to write a kratos. i think i could pull him off. maybe.

#;;ooc: IDK I JUST WANT ANOTHER MUSE SUDDENLY???#( ooc tag. )

someone stop me from making this multimuse

#;;ooc: but garrett you already have two blogs you aren't that active on. more ocs isnt the answer OKAY BUT YOU SEE.....I LOVE THEM #;;ooc: its my ghost boy lysander whom i used to have a blog for and his ill fated lover ruth who was killed for being a witch #;;ooc: his town killed her people when they found out he was gonna run off to marry her and in her rage and sense of betrayal she cursed him #;;ooc: so now he wanders as a ghost and has a weird penchant for affecting the weather as a leftover magic tie from her curse idk.#;;ooc: she sorta also cursed herself too and is now like a ghoul or something idk #;;ooc: BUT I LOVE THEM AFJLKJ #;;ooc: i should mention theyre from pioneer times too idk i feel like that adds to them #( ooc tag. )#;;ooc: i didnt mean to ramble aabout them i just love my cowardly ghost and my angry witch

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Emilie Satre, Sans Titre, 2010

#● SHE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL. ITS A PITY SHE WAS ALSO WICKED (aesthetic)#● ALL THE WORLD ONLY SAW A MONSTER SO THAT'S WHAT SHE BECAME (moodboard)#● IMAGERY

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“That’s… a really good question, actually.” She didn’t know all of her powers. They were so plentiful and her genetic stock was so varied, it- Oh? Pointer finger held up, and glowing like E.T., she waved at the girl with it. “A Glamour is just uh- Well, it’s just… Have you ever seen Sleeping Beauty?” Show, don’t tell. With a giggle, she waved her glowing hand over herself, applying the glamour happily.

If only there were a mirror around, this was another night’s homework she was working on here. Practical powers and all that. “GLAMOUR Magic. Or- My version of it, anyway. Disguises, hiding, I was gonna make you invisible! But- I think turning the ‘citizens’ into copies of ‘the enemy’ would hide them too, right? Do you wanna do evil things to me right now?” This might just be the passing grade…

That might be one of the coolest things Anne had ever seen, but like hell she was gonna show it. Well, except for an appreciative eyebrow that shot up. ‘Do you wanna do evil things to me right now?’ Oh, but this sweet thing had no idea what kind of girl she was talking to. Ms. Sugar Sweet was more impressive than she’d initially expected. Anne shifted her stance and crossed her arms as she looked the girl over top to bottom.

“Okay...me...let’s put a pin in that plan. I think that if I was a bad guy attacking a bunch of people and suddenly another me appeared, I would probably go straight for them unless you were sneaking them as masked minions or something. The invisible thing might work, though. Can you...can you cast your glamour thing without touching me? Because I might be willing to help you practice this plan of yours if so.”

#;;ooc: I LIKE LITERALLY SCREAMED WHEN I SAW WHAT YOU DID FOR THE ICON LMAO HOLY SHIT #;;ooc: congrats impressing anne is actually kind of hard but also now her mischief senses are tingling and she cant seem to let this pass by #● TL: A SCHOOLGIRL'S HEART IS A FRAGILE ONE #vacabund

i changed my theme! its simple but i like it!

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wiickedtouch

Semi-frequent reminder please DO NOT FOLLOW if you are under 18. I, the mun, am 25 and a large majority of Anne’s story lines follow very adult themes, whether they be violent or sexual or anything else.

Also as a Full Adult, I do not want to make a minor uncomfortable with the things that I write, and I myself would not be comfortable with a minor following me here because of these themes, as infrequent as they may be.

Also I guess to piggyback off of this, I know reading threads is not uncommon so like ask me to tag anything, I do not mind and I will not hesitate. I try to tag big things but also it doesn’t matter what it is, if you want it tagged hmu I got anon on and everything. Don’t be afraid to remind me if I forget either!

#;;ooc: im goin thru my blog to rb things to a theme test sideblog and found this again its very important #;;ooc: nothing too bad is going on rn but there have been things before

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She’s already halfway involved in knocking on Meggan’s door when she hears someone over her shoulder. A curious peak and- Excited gasp! This was what making friends was like! She turned around fully, rushing back to the girl’s door so quickly it was almost as if she’d taken off!

“SO! I have to find a way to use my powers specifically to ‘clear a scene’ without anyone getting hurt!” The Hurt was saved for the Danger Room, this was… what? Crowd Control? Hostage reclamation? She’d forgotten the initial description, class was so long ago.

“I’m gonna put a glamour on you to help you avoid evil mutants!” And her fingers began to glow at the very thought.

Wait, she did remember this exercise, except it was a little different for her class considering it had been comprised primarily of other telepaths. Did she take this class? Before she could dwell on how bad it probably was that she couldn’t even remember what classes she had taken, she was suddenly acutely aware of the girl holding her glowing hand out slightly.

“Whoa hang on, what are your powers? How is a glamour gonna clear a scene?” Anne took half a step back, her instinct to avoid being touched kicking in so strongly she nearly flung herself away from the other girl.

#;;ooc: ive had that problem before like ?? she didnt start off so antisocial and mean. it evolved.#;;ooc: also legit thats how she has any friends at all tbh. she calls herself friends with like one maybe two people #;;ooc: anyone else was probably a mutual friend who then attatched themselves to her lmao #● TL: A SCHOOLGIRL'S HEART IS A FRAGILE ONE #vacabund

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“You don’t?”

Must not have a power that… had practical uses. Which was fine, honestly! Not everyone would be up for a game of mystic tag, who was she to claim otherwise? She’s let down, of course, but she tries not to let the disappointment shine too brightly on her face. Instead, it’s a polite smile from the mystic without a partner.

“No problem ! I’m sorry to have bothered you in the first place, y’know? You have a good rest of the day, I’ll go ask someone else.” A smile, and an awkward attempt at a peace sign, before the fairy pushed on down the hall to ask someone else.

Oh thank god, that seemed to work without her realizing that Anne sat three rows behind her in that very class. Or maybe it was a different class? Honestly she never bothered to pay much attention to any of them. It suited her fine, as using her powers on others always seemed to end badly for them, no matter how much control her professors preached at her. There was a reason she wore gloves the full length of her arms on class days, after all. She couldn’t help but feel slighted as the girl went to push past her though, and heard her own voice calling after her against her will.

“What were you even supposed to be doing anyway?”

#;;ooc: LMAO i love that she just like.....walked away. like that would be my irl reaction but also #;;ooc: but also i was like did she...okay well thread over i guess nice meetin her lol #● TL: A SCHOOLGIRL'S HEART IS A FRAGILE ONE #vacabund

new adorable af icon courtesy of @hyperdontiac / @helheart

#;;ooc: i love the lil heart so much #( ooc tag. )

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“Hi! You might not know me, but I’m Zephyr! I live in the room down the hall? I have practical power homework, and my roommate is still recovering from last week, so- Would you like to help me?!”

@wiickedtouch || STARTERcall (one liners are a myth)

wiickedtouch

Pure shock was the closest to describing the strange feeling that bolted through her as the unfamiliar girl spoke to her. Who was this girl that dared to speak to her? Was she so new that she’d not caught on to Anne’s less-than-friendly reputation, or did was she one of those who thought they could chip away at her icy exterior with pure friendly intentions. It was not common for her to find a student that did not fear her or at least avoid her. Unfortunately, Anne realized that the girl was still waiting for a response, patient as Anne’s silence stretched on.