[wr1tten]

[ . . . ] WR1TTEN ━ an independent , highly selective , & mutually exclusive multimuse from various fandoms . brought to life by lexie , twenty-four , she/her.

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| | | ☁︎ ⋆ ₊˚ @wr1tten 𐔌 SYLVIE -> LUCAS 𐦯 𐀔 ░ 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔱 -> 𝐭𝐱𝐭. don't rush, i've only been waiting.

𝓞NCE PHONE IS IN HAND,      lucas   has   to   roll   his   eyes   —   if   she's   trying   to   speed   him   up,      making   him   REMOVE   a   leather   glove   to   scribble   out   a   reply   isn't   doing   the   job.      partner   in   crime   should   be   by   the   stairwell,      oblivious   prey   in   her   clutches.      devin   hasn't   the   slightest   clue   that   it's   his   last   night   making   eyes   at   sylvie,      nor   what   a   magnificent role   in   their   plan   he'll   take   witless   part   in.      one   step,      one   body   closer   to   their   final   meal;      lily   prescott.      the   plan   has   gone   flawlessly,    𖬺    while   lucas   can   respect   his   love's   eagerness,      he's   quite   enjoying   the   game.

[ 𝐭𝐱𝐭 — 10:11𝗣𝗠: 𝓢🥀🖤 ] calm down baby [ 𝐭𝐱𝐭 — 10:11𝗣𝗠: 𝓢🥀🖤 ] maintenance on 3rd floor

𝓗E WON'T ELABORATE   too   thoroughly,      smart enough   to   know   that   police   love   to check   the cell   phone   first.      untouchable   DOESN'T   always   equal   stupid,      after   all   —   but cocky   is   a   different   story.      besides,      lucas   has   a   rendezvous   to   make, 𖬺 he doesn't dare to piss her off further.

[ 𝐭𝐱𝐭 — 10:12𝗣𝗠: 𝓢🥀🖤 ] coming asap. wait 4 me, k? 🖤

[wr1tten]

𝑺𝑯𝑬’𝑺  𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵  𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑻 .      or  at  least ,    that’s  what  she’d  tell  him  later .      patience  has  never  been  her  best  quality .      not  when  the  whole  night  humed  with  the  electric  certainty  that  the  final  act  was  approaching .      devin  was  still  talking .      ᴮᴸᴬᴴ  ᴮᴸᴬᴴ  ᴮᴸᴬᴴ .      his  voice  drifted  somewhere  behind  her  shoulder ,    careless  and  beautifully  unaware .      he  leaned  against  the  stairwell  railing  like  he  belonged  there  —  like  woodsboro  was  still  the  kind  of  town  where  boys  flirt  with  girls  in  empty  hallways  without  worrying  about  what  might  be  hiding  under  their  skin .      sylvie  nodded  in  the  right  places .      laughed  once ,    a  soft  and  breathy  flutter .      it  came  naturally .      it  always  had .      because  devin  looked  at  her  the  way  boys  always  did .      like  something  soft .      HARMLESS .      a  pretty  little  thing  with  big  eyes .      like  she  couldn’t  possibly  be  the  kind  of  girl  who  knows  exactly  how  long  it  would  take  someone  to  bleed  out  on  linoleum  floors .      

her  phone  buzzes  in  her  palm .      𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 .      for  a  moment ,    the  entire  building  feels  like  a  stage .      hallways  mapped  out  in  her  head ,    shadows  turning  into  hiding  places ,    the  quiet  hum  of  fluorescent  lights  sounding  almost  like  applause .      lucas  was  enjoying  himself .      of  course  he  was .      she  can  picture  him  perfectly ;    leaning  somewhere  in  the  dark  with  that  lazy  confidence  he  wears ,    the  knife  probably  already  in  his  hand .      cocky .      reckless .      hers .

lucas  thinks  he’s  the  one  playing  tonight’s  game ,    but  sylvie  knew  better .      the  whole  thing  was  a  dance ,    and  she  had  been  choreographing  half  the  steps  since  the  moment  he  told  her  the  plan .      devin  kept  looking  at  her  like  she  was  the  most  interesting  thing  in  the  room .      𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳  𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 .      he  can’t  realize  he  already  served  his  purpose .      hadn’t  noticed  the  way  she  slowly  guided  him  closer  to  the  stairwell ,    step  by  step ,    casual  as  breathing .      he  thought  he  was  the  one  keeping  her  there .      her  thumb  glides  across  the  screen ,    nails  clicking  softly  against  black  glass  as  she  typed .

[  𝐭𝐱𝐭  —  10:13𝗣𝗠:  𝓛❤️  ]  took  you  long  enough .

lucas  was  the  only  person  in  that  miserable  town  who  understood  how  boring  normal  life  was .      the  only  one  who  saw  the  same  thing  she  did  when  people  whispered  about  the  legacy  that  was  ghostface .      opportunity .

[  𝐭𝐱𝐭  —  10:15𝗣𝗠:  𝓛❤️  ]  hurry  up

[  𝐭𝐱𝐭  —  10:15𝗣𝗠:  𝓛🩸  ]  don’t  make  me  start  without  you

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR A LITTLE JEALOUSY *  assorted dialogue for when you see the person you're interested in with someone else and go... hey wait a minute, adjust as necessary

are you two... together?

i should probably ask if you're single first.

who was that you were talking to?

did you two have a nice chat?

are we really doing this now?

what was that all about?

i don't like it when they touch you.

they need to learn to keep their hands off you.

are you trying to make me jealous?

you just gave me the impression we were exclusive.

who was that, anyway?

was that someone you know?

it's completely innocent.

were you flirting with them?

that was a little bit excessive.

they were flirting with you.

i'm not jealous.

i'm upset with you.

they didn't mean anything by that.

i just thought we had something going on.

they know i have feelings for you.

i hate it when you get jealous.

i'm two seconds away from throwing a punch.

they did that on purpose.

wait a minute... are you jealous?

you have no reason to worry.

i'm not interested in them, i promise.

they do get a little touchy-feely, i'll admit.

they don't mean anything by it.

did they just try to kiss you?

we're just really good friends!

you know i only have eyes for you.

please ignore them, okay?

it's not like i'm in love with you or anything.

they're just trying to upset you.

i just don't like it when someone else flirts with you.

i don't blame them, of course, but you're mine.

next time someone tries to hit on you, call me over.

i'll give them a piece of my mind.

they know you're taken, right?

i didn't want to get in your way.

clearly your mind is elsewhere.

if you'd rather be with them, then just tell me.

i need to know where we stand.

can we be more exclusive?

i just don't like it when they talk to you like that.

you have absolutely nothing to worry about.

if they make you happy... i can't stop it.

maybe i have a crush on you. so what?

there was a better way to go about this, you know.

you could have been a little bit nicer.

did you have to be so nasty about it?

i'm going to scream.

i don't want anything coming in between us.

you trust me, don't you?

if you trust me, you have nothing to worry about.

this jealousy of yours is getting a little bit out of control.

i love only you.

why do they have to hold your hand like that?

they couldn't keep their hands off you.

i hate watching you deal with that.

i should give them a piece of my mind.

what? me? jealous? never.

i think i'm allowed a little jealousy every now and then.

you're mine, and i want everyone to know that.

did you just... get jealous over me?

you said you weren't the jealous type.

[gloomglimmer]

›  TENSION  LINER  PROMPTS   &   THE  FIRST  SIGN  OF  INTIMACY

"Was  that  your  hand,  or  did  I  imagine  it?"

"You  didn’t  pull  away."

"That  wasn’t  just  a  glance."

"You  felt  that  too,  didn’t  you?"

"Your  breath  just  hitched."

“Are  you  alright?”

“You  look  out  of  breath”

“You  were  looking  for  me?”

"I  noticed  the  way  you  said  my  name."

"That’s  the  first  time  you’ve  touched  me  like  that."

"Don’t  pretend  you  didn’t  lean  in."

"You’re  closer  than  you  were  a  minute  ago."

"Say  it’s  not  just  me  feeling  this."

"Your  fingers  just  brushed  mine."

"We’ve  never  stood  this  close  before."

“This  is  new  territory.” 

"I  felt  your  hand  pause  there."

"Your  voice  changes  when  you're  near  me."

"That  smile…  it  wasn’t  friendly."

“Are  we  pretending  that  didn’t  just  happen?”

"That  wasn’t  part  of  the  plan,  was  it?"

"I’m  not  imagining  this  anymore,  am  I?"

"You  touched  my  arm  and  stayed  there."

"When  did  the  way  you  say  my  name  start  sounding  like  that?"

"Your  lips  are  a  lot  closer  than  they  should  be."

"You  didn’t  have  to  whisper  it  like  that."

"That  was  the  first  time  you  hesitated."

"You’re  not  hiding  it  very  well."

"You  looked  at  me  like  you  wanted  to  say  something  else."

"We  crossed  a  line  just  now,  didn’t  we?"

"You  leaned  into  the  silence."

"I  caught  the  way  you  looked  at  my  mouth."

"You  blinked  like  I  surprised  you."

"You  didn't  let  go."

"That  wasn’t  how  friends  touch."

“You  moved  closer,  not  away.”

"We’re  not  just  standing  here,  are  we?"

"You  tilted  your  head  like  you  wanted  more."

"Something  just  changed,  didn’t  it?"

"That  was  the  first  time  you  didn’t  avoid  my  eyes."

"You’re  looking  at  me  like  I’m  already  yours."

"Your  hand  brushed  mine,  and  everything  stopped."

“I  felt  your  hesitation…”

"You’re  not  pretending  anymore."

"That  silence  said  more  than  anything  else  could."

"That  look,  what  does  it  mean?"

"You  almost  kissed  me  just  now."

"Tell  me  that  wasn’t  nothing."

"You  were  going  to  say  something,  weren’t  you?"

"Something’s  different  this  time."

[hollowprompts]

` * 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 : a mix of dialogue and action prompts. sent "+ reverse" to reverse the roles.

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :

➔ you're gonna be okay , just keep your eyes on me. ➔ don't move - you're going to make it worse. ➔ it's not that bad. ➔ you saved me once before , now it's my turn. ➔ you fucking idiot , you weren't supposed to take the hit for me. ➔ i told you not to do that! now look! ➔ you're lucky that i know basic first aid , or you'd be dead! ➔ stay with me, okay? stay awake. ➔ i'll be as gentle as i can be , i promise. ➔ you're bleeding - oh my god , you're bleeding. ➔ you told me it was a scratch , this is not a fucking scratch! ➔ there's so much blood. ➔ next time you want to play here , just don't. ➔ stop fighting me and let me help! ➔ you're banned from doing anything remotely dangerous. ➔ you could have died , what were you thinking? ➔ if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off. ➔ you didn't have to be so reckless just to prove a fucking point. ➔ the wound will heal but you'll have a scar.

𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :

[ carry ] sender carries receivers muse to safety after finding them injured. [ stitch ] sender stitches receivers wound. [ hand ] sender holds receivers hand during a painful procedure. [ wound ] sender cleans receivers wounds with gentle and shaky hands. [ panic ] sender panics while trying to stop receiver's bleeding. [ patch ] sender patches receiver up using makeshift materials (i.e. torn shirt). [ fire ] sender drags receiver out of a burning building. [ pressure ] sender puts deep pressure on receivers wound while yelling for help. [ mouth ] sender gives receiver mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. [ change ] sender helps receiver change out of bloodied clothes. [ wash ] sender helps wash dried blood off of receivers face. [ shower ] sender helps receiver shower after an injury. [ broken ] sender tries to stabilize receivers broken limb with rope and sticks.

[wr1tten]

hehe hi guys. im here :))

[busyw0man]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐲

❝ you don’t have to change a thing. i love you exactly as you are. ❞

❝ i’m not going anywhere. ❞

❝ i see you, even when you think you’re invisible. ❞

❝ you don’t have to be perfect for me to stay. ❞

❝ it’s okay to need reassurance. i’ll give it to you every time. ❞

❝ you are enough. always have been. ❞

❝ i choose you. every day. every time. ❞

❝ there’s no one else i’d rather be with. ❞

❝ i don’t just love you, i adore you. ❞

❝ you’re not a burden. you’re my person. ❞

❝ i’m here. you don’t have to go through this alone. ❞

❝ even when you’re quiet, even when you’re scared, i still want you. ❞

❝ i know you’re struggling — and i’m still not letting go. ❞

❝ talk to me. whatever it is, we’ll get through it together. ❞

❝ i’d rather have you at your worst than lose you. ❞

❝ nothing you say or do will scare me away. ❞

❝ your feelings are valid. i’m listening. ❞

❝ you don’t have to earn my love. it’s already yours. ❞

❝ when i look at you, i see everything i’ve ever wanted. ❞

❝ i don’t want someone else. i want you. always you. ❞

❝ even on your bad days, you’re still my favorite. ❞

❝ don’t apologize for needing comfort. i’m happy to give it. ❞

❝ i love you more than i can put into words. ❞

❝ you’re not too much. not for me. never for me. ❞

❝ i’d never want to wake up next to anyone else. ❞

❝ nothing could make me stop loving you. ❞

❝ i know it’s hard to believe sometimes, but you matter so much. ❞

❝ you don’t have to prove anything to me. i’m already proud of you. ❞

❝ thank you for trusting me with your heart. i’ll protect it. ❞

❝ we’re in this together no matter what. ❞

❝ you’re not alone. i’m right here. ❞

❝ there’s nothing wrong with needing me. i need you too. ❞

❝ you’re everything i’ve been looking for. ❞

❝ even when you doubt yourself i never will. ❞

❝ you can fall apart with me. i’ll catch you every time. ❞

❝ you are loved. deeply, fiercely, endlessly. ❞

❝ i’ve never once regretted loving you. not even for a second. ❞

❝ you’re safe here. with me. ❞

[wr1tten]

I  THOUGHT  YOU  KNEW !  his  own  words  were  still  hanging  in  the  air ,  the  brisk  ocean  breeze  blowing  brown  strands  into  his  face ,  blocking  the  dampening  of  his  eyes  from  her  view .  everything  was  unraveling .  the  last  piece  of  his  mom  being  ripped  away  —  and  now  belly  was  breaking  down  in  front  of  him .  how  could  she  not  know  the  way  he  felt ?  the  crashing  of  the  waves  behind  them  were  silenced  along  with  her  next  words .  

@story1ines : ‘  i  thought  that  we  loved  each  other.  ’

where  had  he  gone  wrong  to  make  her  doubt  that ?   conrad  knew  that  he  shut  down ,  he  knew  that  he  let  her  down  —  but  his  love  for  her  always  remained .  still  lingered  within  him ;  because  it  always  would .  he  wanted  to  reach  out  to  her .  every  inch  of  him  screaming  to  pull  her  into  his  arms .  

( but  she  wasn’t  yours  anymore .   you  had  to  let  her  make  that  choice .  it  was  in  her  hands ,  not  yours )

finally ,  he  broke  the  silence  that  was  weighing  on  them .  conrad’s  voice  wavered ,   not  the  confident  tone .   it  was  vulnerable .   all  of  the  questions  that  hung  between  them  being  answered .  so  what  he  said  was  as  truthful  as  he  could  be ,  ❝   we  do.   ❞ 

he  never  stopped .

[arch-slash]

with a dark and wandering mind, colin had sometimes thought about demons. his own as well as external ones, the ones people didn't think existed. he hadn't been sure until jennifer took him to that warehouse. he had been spared by the monster, but his life would be forever changed by the experience. upon further research ( the boy had stayed up the rest of the night, wide and dry eyes glued to his computer screen as he dug deeper and deeper into the far corners of the internet ), jennifer wasn't a demon, but a succubus. a maneater. colin had almost been one of her meals, but had convinced her that he'd help her if she let him live. he skips school the next day, going through last year's year book, searching frantically for someone, anyone, who wouldn't be missed. when he arrives back at school, glancing down each hall with a look of paranoia, colin meets jennifer at her locker, staring at his feet as he subtly slides her a cut out picture of one of the burn outs. 'he hangs out at that abandoned shack with the other stoners every friday. and then he . . . he walks home alone after. he's always super high, he never pays attention to his surroundings,' he sounds uncomfortable. colin was setting someone up to be killed, he understood that. but he was trying to keep his own life, and with his sudden fascination with what she was and his unearthed want to serve and impress her, he knew he couldn't turn back now. he picks at one of his painted nails. 'he's perfect for what you need,' @wr1tten.

[wr1tten]

the  loud  slamming  of  lockers ,    the  bickering  of  annoying  students  that  surrounded  were  overwhelming .      jen  was  sensitive  right  now .      she  had  been  starving  BEFORE  the  emo  boy  managed  to  make  a  deal  with  the  devil .      it  had  nearly  been  a  week  since  she  had  eaten    —    and  one  could  tell .      silky  black  strands  were  brittle ,    frizzy ,    even .      even  a  pound  of  foundation  couldn’t  conceal  her  dark  circles  and  blemishes .      the  appearance  was  bad  enough ,    but    –    jesus    –    the  way  she  felt  was  worse .      like  her  stomach  was  consuming  itself .      when  colin  joined  her  at  her  side ,    she  literally  had  to  pierce  her  nails  through  her  flesh  to  keep  her  from  feasting  on  him  then  and  there .          ❝    took  you  long  enough ,   ❞          jennifer  growled ,    ripping  the  photo  from  his  hands .      dull  blues  squinted  as  she  listened  to  his  discovery .      it  was  a  safe  option .      wouldn’t  turn  too  many  heads  and  send  people  on  a  witch  hunt .      she  lifted  her  head  to  glance  back  up  at  her  spared  prey ,          ❝    hm .      good  one .   ❞          that  was  the  most  praise  she  would  ever  give . 

( like  it  was  hard ;      finding  a  dumb  boy  that  no  one  would  miss ) 

jennifer’s  lips  curled  into  a  smirk ,    teeth  closing  on  her  lower  lip ,          ❝    do  you  think  i’ll  get  stoned  when  i  eat  him ?      i  always  feel  a  little  high  when  i  eat ,    so  that  would  be  a  whole  other  level .   ❞ @slashaer

[unfaes-deactivated20251011]

░ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ▸ i must say goodbye to this place now . to you . 𐔌 TO : bilbo baggins ! 𐦯 , FROM : @wr1tten 𐔌 thorin 𐦯 .

over hills , under mountains ... across lakes &. through vast miles of trees have they travelled , their ARRIVAL to the shire finding it as warm &. welcoming as he had left it . it's strange ; fennel haythorn tending her tomato garden — the nettlebed brothers still shouting about their fresh fruits at only five castars a pound . as if nothing has changed , bilbo muses — yet the ground feels different under these feet , feet that have walked through the great halls of rivendell &. over HUGE mountains of dwarvish gold . the pack on his back feels lighter than when he'd left , despite the heap of mementos within . gandalf had once warned him he'd return a different hobbit , &. at the time that notion had been a frightening one . standing there wholly changed ; stronger , braver , wiser , &. so wealthy with love ( ... ) hobbiton still feels like home . bilbo had INSISTED the pair remain a few days in bag - end , opening his albeit ransacked home to gandalf &. thorin . they helped him piece it together again ; a fire warming the hearth by early dark .

through the evenings , the group would gather to ponder their adventure ( ... ) bilbo recalling it fondly , now that all is said &. done . the dwarves had reclaimed erebor — azog the defiler is dead ( ... ) the GREAT smaug is dead , something the people of laketown had never imagined would come to fruition in their lifetime . with thorin in his rightful place as king under the mountain , bilbo trusts that they are on the cusp of a time of prosperity . for erebor , for the displaced people of laketown once again making home in dale . a generation of suffering &. loss , brought to an END . things will improve now , &. bilbo prizes his part in it . thorin stood present to observe bilbo planting his acorn ( ... ) bilbo willing it to sprout &. bloom for many years to come . a reminder of his adventure , this precious gift that the company has allowed him .

now , as the sun RISES over the hills , the dwarf's many packs weigh him down none . preparations for his return to erebor have been made , gandalf already gone off on his own path — ALL that is left being the farewell . bilbo doesn't want to accept it ( ... ) this journey has shaped him , thorin has shaped him . no one has shown bilbo such true companionship ( ... ) such fierce loyalty &. love . this meeting will not be the last , bilbo assures himself of it ; yet to consider the years that lie ahead is bittersweet . ❛ ❛ well , the adventure has to END somewhere , right ? ❜ ❜ he manages , though clearly struggling with a welling up of emotion . ❛ ❛ thorin , you have ... ❜ ❜ voice breaks a little , stopping the hobbit short as he glances away at the grass underfoot . gathering himself for mere seconds , his gaze is RESOLUTE when it finds thorin again . ❛ ❛ — changed me , in ways i ... i cannot begin to describe . ❜ ❜ a nod , bilbo nearly choking on the words . ❛ ❛ i trust that erebor &. dale have a bright future ahead ( ... ) &. that we will meet again . ❜ ❜

[wr1tten]

from  the  various  scents  of  nature ,  to  the  bright  greens  and  yellows  that  coated  the  hills ;  throin  could  finally  appreciate  bag-end  for  what  it  was .  he  was  no  longer  blinded  by  anger  and  revenge   —   there  were  things  in  his  life  to  cherish .  people  in  his  life  to  cherish .  the  nearly  permanent  downturn  of  his  lips  were ,   instead ,   no  longer  clenched .  even  a  hint  of  a  smile  remained  as  he  turned  towards  the  hobbit .  the  very  fact  that  they  both  SURVIVED  to  part  one  another  on  these  terms  was  a  miracle .  ❝ i  suppose  so, ❞  he  bowed  his  head ,  letting  it  hang  for  a  moment .  a  moment  of  despair  that  he  would  have  to  leave  one  of  the  few  people  to  show  him  such  kindness  within  those  rocky  waters  that  his  existence  had  been .  ❝ then  again ,  a  true  adventure  never  really  ends .  there  are  only  brief  times  of  respite . ❞  thorin  teased ;  only  for  seconds  later  to  be  caught  in  the  emotion  that  rushed  off  of  bilbo  and  onto  his  shoulders . 

he  tensed  with  the  finality  of  it  all .  it  wasn’t  a  simple  until  i  return .  it  felt  like  a  complete  and utter goodbye .  perhaps  this  would  be  their  last  time  in  one  another’s  company .  the  dangers  still  lurked  —  even  with  their  foes  slain .  a  clear  of  his  throat ,  willing  the  sadness  to  hide  beneath  his  voice ,  ❝ just  as  you  have  changed  me .   i  am  eternally  grateful  for  that . ❞  thorin  was  a  better  leader now ;  the  gold  sickness  overpowered ,  compassionate  ruling  restored .   all  because  a  senseless  hobbit  decided  not  to  give  up  on  him .   ❝ i’m  certain  there  will  come  a  day  when  I  will  need  a  master  burglar  once  again , ❞   a  sliver  of  a  smile  tilted  up  his  cheeks . 

( but  when  that  day  came ,  would  you  call  upon  him ?  would  you  remove  him  from  his  calm  existence  just  to  quell  your  longing ? ) 

when  one  has  lost  so  much ,  saying  goodbye  was  easier  than  watching  the  life  drain  from  within .  it  was  safer  to  part  and  never  be  reunited .  with  a  kingdom  looking  upon  one  with  answers ,  danger  always  followed .  bilbo  had  lived  prosperity ,  he  would  not  take  it  away  from  him  again .  this  truly  was  the  end .  ❝ indeed .  if  you  ever  stray  too  far  and  find  yourself  near  erebor ,   know  that  you  will  always  have  a  place  to  stay .  until  then - ❞   thorin  willed  himself  to  swallow  the  despair  that  creeped  up ,  only  a  singular  droplet  springing  free from his eye ,  ❝ farewell ,  my  dearest  friend . ❞

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starter call for the following muses;

vanessa shelly

nick nelson

lestat de lioncourt

louis de pointe du loc

belly conklin

conrad fisher

daisy jones

iris stanley

kate carter

bellamy blake

mickey milkovich

the hero / the long quiet ( slay the princess )

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starter call for the following muses;

vanessa shelly

nick nelson

lestat de lioncourt

louis de pointe du loc

belly conklin

conrad fisher

daisy jones

iris stanley

kate carter

bellamy blake

mickey milkovich

the hero / the long quiet ( slay the princess )

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there's something so magnetic about sejanus ---- he pulls her back in &* she couldn't deny him the second or third or forth kiss even if she was shot dead in this moment. she's pretty sure her ghost would still seek him out just to kiss him again. the world is a blur &* all she can think about is how soft his lips are ; how warm his hands are there as she lets the weight of her head rest in his hands. does he know the draw he has over her ? does he know the atrocities or miracles she would commit in his name ? if it came down to saving him , she' half sure she'd burn down this whole district for him. ( a horrible thought , but thoughts weren't actions. )

sejanus pulls away &* lucy gray feels woozy on her feet , like he'd taken every bit of breath straight out of her body. it's why she can only smile &* huff out a soft laugh at his words. LEAVE ? it was a reckless idea. sure , she knew how to survive out there , but people here needed them ---------- would it be her whole family ? they'd be missed ; she'd be missed. people would know they were gone &* come looking -------

what chance did they really have of keeping all of this a secret here in twelve ? of keeping their lives ? maybe if coriolanus fucked off to two like he planned , but would he ever really let her go ? she knows he will not hesitate to throw sejanus under the bus for this if he finds out. sejanus would go down as the sole perpetrator of mayfair's murder &* corio would feel nothing while lucy gray was left to mourn. then again , who's to say he wouldn't toss lucy gray to the wolves as well ? he says he loves her , but does he ? would it save her ?

❛   I AM. accustomed to nature , i mean. survivin'. ❜ her hands smooth down along his neck to his shoulders , then farther to his waist so that she can squeeze gently. ❛   we could ------ it would be messy ------ but we could . . . ❜ her gaze is torn away from him to look toward the stage where maude ivory is currently singing her little heart out. the younger catches the older's gaze &* smiles excitedly , nose scrunching in the cute way that makes her freckles pop. it makes lucy gray's heart clench at the very idea of leaving her behind.

a glance towards the peacekeepers , rowdy as they are with the rest of the crowd but just as guilty of violence against these people in the name of the capitol's control. they are on their side for the moment , but the second the two of them leave ? nothing more than deer in a forest against a rifle.

browns refocus on sejanus , a faint smile twisting up one corner of her mouth. ❛   -------- tomorrow , me &* the kin were gonna go for a swim tomorrow morning. you should come. corio has that evaluation with the higher ups , don't he ? think he'd catch on quick that you're with me ? ❜ yes. definitely. her stomach twists at the idea. but the lake was hard to find -- corio would have no idea how to get there alone. ❛   you can bring some clothes. to . . . to change into after the swim. maybe some of those pictures of your family so you could show me ? anything else from home you want me to see. nothin' too much to carry , though -- it's a walk. ❜

while he is not good at deceit , she is. she cannot say her ideas aloud , just in case someone decided to act against them ; but there's nothing illegal about finding a swimming hole , is there ? ( they don't need to know about the lake ; her family has snuck out to it plenty of times. )

PACK A BAG ; MAKE IT LIGHT. IF WE ARE GOING TO LEAVE , IT HAS TO BE SOON &* IT CAN ONLY BE DONE ONCE , WHILE HE IS DISTRACTED. KEEP UP , KEEP UP , KEEP UP ----

❛   speakin' of walks -------- would you mind terribly walkin' me home tonight ? my ankle is killin' me &* i don't wanna fall on my ass in the mud. can't swim with a twisted ankle , so i gotta be careful tonight. ❜ rain meant mud &* mud meant foot tracks &* foot tracks meant trails &* trails meant ------ she forces a smile onto her lips now , quieting her mind. ❛   i think maude ivory can handle the rest of the show. she's been bitin' at the bit to do her solos. ❜

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every  brush  of  lips ,  every  glide  of  his  thumb  along  the  flushed  flesh  of  her  cheekbones ,  signified  another  nail  in  their  collective  coffin .  there  was  always  a  snake  in  the  grass ,   waiting  for  them  to  slip  up .  the  unavoidable  ending  of  their  nooses  hung  beside  one  another  —  and  that  risk  wasn’t  what  scared  him .  surviving  apart  from  her  was  the  true  nightmare .  that’s  what  he  would  do  anything  to  avoid .   and  disappearing   -  -  -  leaving  with  everything  else  behind  them  -  -  -  it  was  selfish ,  thoughtless .  sejanus  would  be  asking  her  to  leave  her  FAMILY .  the  covey ,   the  music ,  the  community ;  that’s  where  lucy  gray  thrived. 

( you  can’t  take  that  away  from  her .  but  if  you  stayed  –  it  would  end  with  two  unmarked  graves .  what  good  would  that  do  for  your  righteous  cause ? ) 

the  band  of  peacekeepers ,  the  rebel  onlookers ,  this  was  where  they  all  could  coexist ,  but  the  moment  the  sun  rose ,  the  hierarchy  would be reclaimed .  ❝ what  we’re  doing  now  is  messy , ❞  a  brush  of  her  hair  behind  her  ear ,  thumb  gently  pinching  at  her  chin  to  lift  it .  when  he  looked  at  her ,  he  would  always  let  her  in .  lucy  gray  could  look  directly  into  his  soul .  the  scared  little  boy ,  the  brave  soldier ,  the  compassionate  lover ;  he  was  all  at  once .  and  only  she  could  sneak  a  peek  at  all  of  him .  ❝ there’s  not  much  coriolanus  doesn’t  notice .  but  a  dip  in  a  swimming  hole  is  hardly  a  punishable  offense , ❞   it  was  a  lie .  he  would  kill  them  for  much  less . 

a  search  of  her  gaze ,  seeking  for  any  doubts  in  her  expression .  what  they  shared  had  been  so  brief ;  barely  any  time  for  the  two  of  them  to  be  alone .   and  she  was  willing  to  walk  away  from  everything  for  him ?   it  was  the  kind  of  love  —  the  kind  of  trust   —  he  had  searched  his  entire  life  for .  ❝ i  can  manage  that .  maybe  i  could  grab  some  food  on  my  way  there ?  in  case  we  get  hungry  after  all  that  swimming, ❞   he  slowly  removed  his  arms  from  her  waist .  letting  her  go  at  the  end  of  the  night  was  always  a  struggle .  there  was  never  a  guarantee  it  wouldn’t  be  their  last  moment  together .  there  was  no  promise  of  tomorrow  given  to  them .  but  this  time ,   his  fingers  were linked  through  hers ,  leading  them  through  the  crowds  of  people .  ❝ as  if  you  have  to  ask , ❞ sejanus  snickered ,  shaking  his  head ,  ❝ if  it  wouldn’t  cause  a  scene ,  i’d  carry  you  all  the  way  home . ❞  but  lucy  gray  wasn’t  a  damsel .  he  didn’t  need  to  treat  her  as  if  she  were  breakable ;  though ,  she  still  deserved  to  know  the  lengths  he  would  go  for  her . 

the  thumping  of  music ,  stomping  of  boots  along  wood  floors  started  to  quiet .  the  further  they  got ,   the  silence  of  the  night ,  only  broken  up  by  the  pattering  of  raindrops  against  stone  paths ,  felt  uncomfortably  sinister .  they  would  never  be  free  as  long  as  they  were  in  twelve .  constantly  looking  over  their  shoulders .   sejanus  freed  himself  from  the  oversized  jacket  to  drape  it  over  her  shoulders ,  protecting  as  much  of  her  from  the  rain  as  he  could .   ❝ she  was  taught  by  the  best .  knows  how  to  keep  an  audience’s  attention , ❞  only  with  maude  ivory ,   her  life  didn’t  depend  on  keeping  people  interested .  

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❝ i used to go to you for EVERYTHING — so , who do i call now ? ❞

@cardigaen liked for a lyric based starter (feat. who do i call now? — sofia camara).

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❝ you start to let me in , but then you shut it off . ❞

@bcrnagain liked for a lyric based starter (feat. free now — gracie abrams).

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if you’re still here, you survived the privatization of this blog. i have been struggling to get back into writing, and i think it’s because it’s feeling more like a job than a hobby. so i’ve limited to only people i consider as friends. this way i don’t feel pressured, and it simply feels like a creative outlet with people i care about!

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𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐄'𝐒  𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌𝐒  ...  without  naming  them,  post  a  gif  from  ten  of  your  favorite  films  &  then  tag  ten  people  to  do  the  same.

tagged by. @unfaes .... ilysm bb ! some of these movies may surprise y'all --- others will not . tagging. @everdawn , @slashaer , @stlispenard , & YOU !