Willow Creed

[willowcreed]

BASIC INFORMATION

Full Name: Willow Cynthia  Creed 

Nickname(s): Will

Date of Birth: 12th of June 1995

Hometown: Madison, Alabama

Current Location: Fallbrook, North Carolina

Ethnicity: White

Nationality: American

Gender: CIS Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Orientation: Bicurious

Relationship Status: Single

Religion: Christian

Occupation: Bio Engineer at Williamsburg Hospital

Living Arrangements: Lives in an apartment in Rosewood Hills

Language(s) Spoken: English, French, German

Accent: Southern

TW: Eating Disorder

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Face Claim: Sydney Sweeney

Hair Colour: Blonde

Eye Colour: Blue

Height: 160 cm

Build: Slim

Tattoos: None

Piercings: Ears

Clothing Style: High End Fashion

Usual Expression: Smile

Distinguishing Characteristics: Big eyes, full lips

HEALTH

Physical Ailments: Anorexia

Neurological Conditions: None

Allergies: None

Sleeping Habits: 6-8 hours

Eating Habits: Poor, very limited. Usually black coffee or diet drinks throughout the day, alongside some fruits. Eats dinner of max 500 cal.

Exercise Habits: Walking and running

Emotional Stability: Unstable

Body Temperature: Cold

Addictions: Coffee

Drug Use: None

Alcohol Use: Rare, but social drinking

PERSONALITY

Label: The Perfectionist

Positive Traits: Clever - Kind - Loyal

Negative Traits: Insecure - Gullible - Timid

Goals/Desires: To get better

Fears: To not be good enough

Hobbies: Work, socializing, working out

Habits: 

FAVORITES

Season: Spring

Color: Lilac

Music: Whatever is on the radio

Movies: Romance

Sport: N/A

Beverage: Black coffee

Food: Salad

Animal: Gin and diet tonic

FAMILY

Father: Archie Creed

Mother: Donatella Creed

Sibling: Archie Jr. Creed 

Children: N/A

Pet(s): N/A

Family’s Financial Status: Family: Upper Class

EXTRA

Zodiac Sign: Gemini 

MBTI: ESFP

Enneagram: 7

Temperament:  Sanguine

Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral

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jack--valentine​:

who: @willowcreed

where: near the floats

Jack fiddled wandered over to where Willow was standing, holding two pieces of fabric in either arm. “Hey Willow” He greeted her before holding up a light blue cloth and a dark purple one. “Which one screams more royal to you? Becky and I are gonna be wearing blue, but I don’t know if having this on the float would be too matchy?” Jack asked, tilting his head to head slightly. “What do you think?”

 Willow had been busy doing her best at helping out with the float when a familiar voice sounded as if it were approaching. Turning to face him, she cracked her lips into her signature, bright smile. “Hi Jack!” She said, eyes flickering in between the fabric before she chuckled. “That one  is easy; purple.” She smiled, as usually purple were considered the color for royalty. “That way we get the royal colors, but also you two get to stand out.” She smiled. “You excited?”

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thelucaricci​:

“I think we’ve have all just grown a little too comfortable with our phones.”  Luca replied as that seemed to be the case when most people were lost in their own little world.  That or it was people daydreaming. “Phone poles tend to be less forgiving than I am, so it seems you lucked out.”

 Willow continued to hold her blue hues locked onto him, meanwhile a slight smile remained glued onto her full lips. “I think you are right.” She agreed, knowing she was guilty of that herself. A small chuckle left her. “You were most certainly a softer landing.” She said before her cheeks heated up slightly. “I mean, just compared to like metal I guess anything is better, really. Not that I walk into metal a lot or anything, which I am sure it sounded like, but yeah I just should learn to pay more attention and..” She paused to take a deep breath. “I am rambling. Sorry..”

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theharperphillips​:

Harper sent the other woman a soft smile. “Yeah sure, make yourself comfortable.” She responded, as it wasn’t like she owned the bench. Not to mention, Harper was the type of person who was always looking to meet new people. She didn’t have a lot of chances to do so lately, as she’d been pretty busy lately. “It’s such a nice day out today, it’s nice to be able to enjoy it outside.” 

 Willow offered the woman a small, slightly nervous nod, before she went to take a seat next to her. “Thank you. It is! Such a gorgeous day!” She wanted to make the most of if, and save up some energy before she continued her stroll. “I love whenever the whether is nice in this town. Some of my best memories from here as a kid was during summer.”

[visually-corrupted]

Sydney Sweeney via IG: @sydney_sweeney (video)

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thelucaricci​:

“It’s not a worry, no harm done.” Luca replied as he knew that the situation was just as much his fault as it was hers. He was just glad that neither of them had gotten hurt. “I am alright. I think we are all guilty of not paying enough attention sometimes, so you are by no means alone.” Luca added as he knew that he’d been guilty of not paying enough attention when he was in a hurry or something. 

Willow pushed some of her loose blonde  strands behind her ear, while her blue hues went to  lock onto his. “I am glad.. Would have been a shame if it was.” She added with a slightly nervous chuckle. “I know right?! People rarely pay attention these days. But I am glad I bumped into you and not one of those street lamp poles.” She chuckled sweetly. 

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valentinemilo​:

Most people in Fallbrook exhibited unprecedented levels of southern hospitality and Milo was raised by Gwendolyn, otherwise known as Mrs. Southern Belle herself. He didn’t just know better, he did better. Not always, but now. Out of all of his siblings he was quieter, had less friends, and kept to himself but his parents raised all of them to be good people. He softened his expression when she confessed to having a bad day; he heard the relief in her chuckle and it made him nod after dropping the keys into her hand. The bus was barely down the street and the warmth from its exhaust trailed in the air in its wake, letting Milo know she had just gotten off. “Need a ride?” It sounded out of the blue, but he always thought about the things he said before letting them leave his lips. There was something permanent in words even when people apologized so he tried to do better with that too. “My bike’s around the corner.” He pulled the keys to his motorcycle out from his pocket, not showing them to her to make a point but letting them dangle at his side because he needed them even before extending the offer. “I have a spare helmet if you don’t mind.”

 The blonde was grateful for living in a small town like Fallbrook. People always seemed to look out for one another, and she was thankful at that, considering loosing the keys to her flat would have been the  last thing she needed today. At his question, her eyes lit up slightly. “Oh um..” Her eye trailed to the keys in his hand, and she was quick to notice it wasn’t a set of car keys, which became even more evident as he elaborated further. “Sure?” She nodded. “Only if you don’t mind? I mean, I don’t mind walking it isn’t too far away from here.” If she walked she wouldn’t need to worry about leaving her house later to go for another, but she was exhausted and getting home to get some rest was very tempting. “I can’t  say  I  have ever been on a motorcycle before.” She chuckled slightly while tilting her head sweetly to the side. 

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mateoxperez​:

starter for @willowcreed​ location: Baseball Stadium

Since Mateo’s return to Fallbrook three years ago, almost four years, he had been to the baseball stadium a few times. It was a city league, nothing crazy and tended to be college kids looking to play before they went pro. Mateo skipped that step, having been recruited right out of high school for the Boston Red Sox, though being back in the stadium brought up some poor memories for him. Lucky for him, he was to be distracted by the company of another. When he signed up for the Easter Egg Auction, he didn’t know what to expect, simply doing it because Teodora wouldn’t quit pestering him about it. However, at the end of the day, Mateo wasn’t going to turn down free drinks and food and a chance to watch the baseball game. “You want a drink or anything before we go sit?” He asked the younger woman as they reached the food and drink section of the game. The lines weren’t terribly long but he imagined they’d only get longer. “I mean it is free, after all, huh?” He chuckled with a smile. 

 Willow had looked over at Mateo, the person she had been drawn to spend the day with at the Easter Egg Auction, and offered him a small smile followed by a nod at his question. “Sure! I could do with a drink. Considering the whether and all is nice, I might need something to cool me down.” She said with a small chuckle. Despite being outgoing, Willow was also shy around new people, but she was trying her best not to let her own insecurities get the best of her. “Are you a baseball fan?” She figured she’d ask, as it was never a sport she had gotten into personally, but she wasn’t opposed to watching it. Besides, Mateo seemed like a nice guy so far and she was always up for making new friends. 

[archivesyd]

SYDNEY SWEENEY SUPREMACY.

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thelucaricci​:

Closed: @willowcreed​

Luca was running some errands when he turned the corner too quickly and almost ran straight into the woman. “Oh, I am sorry.” He told her with a small smile as he took a small step away from her in order to give her more space. “Are you alright? I should have been paying more attention.” 

Willow had decided to get some fresh air before she would be headed over to the bus stop to catch the next bus to Williamsburg, when she had been distracted on her phone for a split second and walked directly into another person. “Oh my! I am so sorry!” She said, looking up with an apologetic smile on her lips. “Yeah no, I am fine!” She added, “Are you? Sorry -- I should have been paying a lot more attention, but you know how these things get.” She wiggled her phone a little before shoving it into her open bag.

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theharperphillips​:

Open: @fallbrookstarters​ 

Harper was glad that they’d moved past the colder months and were slowly getting closer to summer. She had never liked the cold, and often wondered if she’d be better off moving somewhere that never got cold. She sat on a bench in the park and was sketching the scenery when she heard a voice nearby. “Sorry, did you say something?” Harper asked the person that she now noticed had shown up while she was not in her drawing.

 Willow had decided to go for a stroll in the park after work, considering the whether situation was looking up, and all. After having walked around for a bit, her feet were starting to feel rather tired when she had spotted a female sketching on the bench and decided to approach. “Hi sorry --” she had said, smiling down at her before chuckling. “Sorry, I just wanted to ask if I might be able to join you?”

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when was the last time your muse completely lost themselves?

When her last relationship ended. Willow is the kind of person that pours everything into others as she is super scared of loosing them, which as a result can tend to overwhelm people, causing them to pull away from her.

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* WNRS HEADCANON QUESTION PROMPTS ,

THE WHAT'S.

what's been your muse's happiest memory?

what has been your muse's earliest recollection of happiness?

what are five lessons your muse learned the hard way?

what lesson took your muse the longest to un-learn?

what is a dream your muse let go of?

what part of your muse's life works what part of their life hurts?

what's the most unexplainable thing that happened to your muse?

what could have your muse done better in previous relationships?

what is your muse's biggest regret?

what is something your muse has never told anyone? why?

what is one positive and negative thing about your muse?

what did the people who raised your muse teach you about love?

what is your muse passionate about?

what's the first thing others noticed about your muse?

what is your muse's type in three (or more) words?

what is an assumption that is often made about your muse?

what did your muse want to be as a child?

what compliment does your muse hear the most?

what subject did your muse thrive at in school? did they fail any?

what is something your muse needs to hear right now?

what does your muse fear the most?

what's the worst pain your muse has ever been in that wasn't physical?

what is hardest for your muse to understand?

THE IS AND IF'S.

is your muse lying to themselves about anything?

is your muse more afraid of failure or success? why?

if your muse could get to know someone in their life on a deeper level who would it be and why?

is your muse unaware of something about themselves?

if your muse had to chose: would they prefer someone cheering them up, or being left alone when they're in a foul mood?

is your muse missing anyone right now?

if your muse had to admit, what went wrong in their last relationship?

is your muse like what they are expected to be?

is your muse more of a creative or analytical type? explain.

if your muse had to rank following in importance: family, career, love life, what would they say?

if your muse could change their name, what would it be?

is your muse someone who would get a name tattooed on themselves? why or why not?

if your muse had to let go of something, what should it be?

is your muse afraid to be themselves?

if your muse could go back in time, would they? why?

is your muse proud of themselves? why or why not?

is your muse in denial about anything? explain.

if your muse had to choose: would they prefer being the heartbreaker or being heartbroken?

THE HOW'S.

how can your muse become a better person?

how old does your muse feel emotionally?

how does your muse deal with being alone? do they thrive or struggle?

how can you turn your muse off the most?

how can you turn your muse on the most?

how does your muse show gratitude? do they?

how close is your muse to their mom, dad and/or guardian?

how does one earn your muse's vulnerability?

how does your muse take a compliment?

how can someone break your muse's heart?

how does your muse take an insult?

THE DOES AND HAS'.

has a stranger ever changed your muse's life?

does your muse have an attractive quality about them that isn't physical?

does your muse believe in second chances? why or why not?

has your muse ever fallen in love?

does your muse fall in love easily? why or why not?

does your muse believe in fate, or do they think things happen because of their decisions?

has your experienced losing someone they cared a lot about?

does your muse agree that people never change and they just show their true colours?

does the image your muse has of themselves match the image other people see them as?

has your muse earned any big achievements?

does your muse wish they could change something about themselves?

does your muse lie easily? what is the worst lie they ever told?

has a major turning point in your muse's life changed a perspective of life they once had?

THE OTHERS.

where is your muse most qualified to give advice about?

when was the last time your muse cried and why?

who is someone in your muse's life they can always run to?

are there questions your muse would like the answer to? what are they?

where does your muse hurt the most?

when was the last time your muse completely lost themselves?

where is an area that your muse might need reassurance for?

who is someone that changed your muse's life the most?

where does your muse feel most like themselves?

are there any accomplishments your muse would want to achieve before they die?

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veronicaxphan-song​:

starter for @willowcreed location: dunk tank

“Do you think you are going to be able to hit it?” Ronnie loved the dunk tank and seeing people get splashed into the pool of water beneath them. However, Ronnie was not particularly sports oriented. “I am going to try, but you have to promise not to laugh if I miss,” she said with a wagging finger in the direction of her friend. “or if you do laugh, I guess it is warranted because I am not good at this.” Sports had never come easily to her. “We have to go to the photobooth too after this,” she clasped her hands together as she moved to stand in line for tossing a ball at the dunk tank. 

 “I am not sure..” The blonde stated while eyeing the bullseye on the tank. “I played a little soft ball in school, but it had been a while since I threw a ball.” The blonde giggled and looked over at her friend. “Oh honey, please!” She said, placing her hand reassuringly onto her arm “I would never laugh at you. If anything, I will be right by your side to cheer you on.” She told her, lips quirked up into a reassuring smile. “Yes please! I would love some new pictures of us on my mirror! The other once I have got are from when we were young and I was still in braces.”

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closed: @helloavgvst​ location: by the entrance to the festival

Willow had just finished getting ready for the festival and made her way over to meet with her friend, before she would take on the honorable task of attempting at helping out with this years float. It had been a while since she had seen her long term friend, as work had been rather busy for her recently. Once she arrived at the festival, she found a spot in the shade where she waited for the other to arrive.

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closed: @chase-becker​ location: Flying Pig BBQ

Willow had been helping out on the float pretty much all day when someone mentioned that they were starting to get hungry. Being the sweet person she was, she offered to go and grab something from one of the food trucks for the group to share. As she walked towards the food trucks, she spotted one where the queue wasn’t too long, and rushed over before a family of five got to it. “Hi there!” She greeted with a wide smile on her lips. “Do you happen to have any snack like foods available? We are working away on our float and people were in the mood for something to nibble on while being hard at work.” 

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