MUSES: arabella | aella | carol | robin | benjamin | adexan | roy
Send me a ✆ to know your name/ringtone/picture in my character’s mobile.
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when she said her name for the first time, peggy felt her heart stopping for a minute in her chest.
’ it’s her! it has to be! ’ her mind screams. but it’s not news. she doesn’t need a tattoo to tell her that, cause since the very first time that she looks into arabella’s eyes, she knows she is her soulmate.
( and she’s relieved– who said she would meet the girl of her dreams so early in her life?)
she’s perfect.
they meet when she falls. quite literally. arabella helps peggy to get back on her feet and doesn’t make a big deal out of it. she just shakes it off, as an ordinary thing. she’s also beautiful. when the brunette touches her hand, is as if someone decided to explodes fireworks in her heart. is a completely unknown feeling, as bright as a flame, and she’s not sure on how she should deal with it all.
peggy doesn’t show her, though.
the name is there for as long as she can remember. it’s small, pretty hidden for something you’d expect to see in your wrist, enough that in a month together, the french girl was yet to notice. she was too afraid to show it too early and scare bella off. but now? she’s in love. she’s sure she wants to spend the rest of her life beside that girl. she’s head over heels for her. that’s really her soulmate and the girl of her dreams. it’s time.
she invites arabella to dinner.
it’s not a fancy restaurant, or either a nice one.
it’s a pizza place.
she feels horrible for not being able to take the girl she loves to have a decent dinner, but she barely have the money to stay away from sharon and steve’s ( it’ll always be steve’s house, no matter how long it has been that he’s gone. it’s the rogers’ house ). she shoots arabella an apologetic look and pays for the pizza. and she’s so grateful everything with the girl is so simple. her long-sleeved shirt is covering the tattoo
“ bella… i wanted to talk to you about something. ”
“ yes, mon ange? ”
“ well, i– ” in that moment, arabella reaches out for another piece of pizza and peggy’s heart does a flip as she sees the brunette has a tattoo too. almost as imperceptible as hers. “ what… what is that? ”
“ oh this? ” arabella is still talking, but from the moment she leans forward to show her the tattoo, peggy can’t listen to anything else.
it’s not her name there.
she feels her world is crashing around her own body. her heart is shattered, into thousands of little pieces. everything is wrong. peggy pulls her sleep further down and swallow the tears that are threatening to spill from her eyes. no, no, no, no. you’re not allowed to cry.
“ pegs? is everything okay? what did you want to ask me? ”
everything is so wrong and it takes a while until she can finally force a smile and look back at the other girl
“ i… it's… it’s nothing. i just wanted to know… if you’d like to share some desert. ”
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HER EX. of all people— jamie had been the one she’d ended up bringing into her dorm. obviously. the memories of the night before are fuzzy, blurred, but she can remember, vaguely, the hurried movement]. what had she been thinking? she still— of course she still LOVES jamie. but she has no idea how he feels about her. if he even feels anything at all. and yet, she’d slept with him. “ it’s fine, ” she says, lightly, more for her sake then his, “ it doesn’t have to— ” mean anything, she finished, in her head. but that would be a lie. of course it had meant something, if only to her. “ it’s fine, bien-aimé. ”
After glow? II open
Dream’s were a strange thing, usually Jamie doesn’t dream of anything vulgar or sexual but for some reason he was. Most of it was hazy Be he remembers taking someone to bed and doing alot of inappropriate things he couldn’t say. He flutter’s his eyes open having a feeling of just being happy. Satisfied maybe? He yawns a little sitting up and notices someone very naked right next to him. With a yelp he jumps up. “OH MY GOD I DID A JAX!”
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ANOTHER SCAR. arabella hates them— fiercely. hates that anyone
anything, would hurt blake. and, as hypocritical as it is, she hates that blake
still goes anyway. she’s envious, almost, about the missions. danger would
be a relief, compared to being the one waiting behind. the waiting— the not
knowing, is the hardest part. it’s been years since she and blake had met &
had—whatever they had, and yet arabella still feels the same. just like that
little sixteen year old girl, dizzy with her first actual love, and terrified of
never seeing her again. “ nothing. just— are you okay? ”
(Blake || &. Open)
It was a decent sized scar, the one stitched across her forearm. If anyone were to ask how she’d received it, Blake was entirely sure that she would respond. Instead, she bore the fresh gash with muted pride, battle wound now a symbol of her unrelenting passion to the art of both spying and deception. But would say nothing of the sort, opting to make her way towards her dormitory, taking long strides with each step, sifting the key from her pocket and inserting it into the lock. Only as she pushed the door open did the agent turn to acknowledge the presence who had been wavering behind her. “And how may I help you, today?”
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“ YEAH, THAT’S happening, ” arabella replies, with a
shake of her head, “ i’m fine to go again. ” —too stubborn not to go
again, really. “ unless you need a break, ” she adds, teasing.
“We can be finished now if you wish. Or we can move onto hand to hand.” She said looking at them.
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if you had a soulmate, who would it be?
“ a soulmate? i don’t know, it’s not something i’ve thought about. i guess— it’d be the person i’m most compatible with, right? bash, probably, if it doesn’t have to be romantic. or kara. if it is romantic— i have no clue. ”
HONESTY HOUR: arabella | aella | carol | robin | benjamin | adexan | roy
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How nervous are you about the blackout?
“ i’m not nervous— exactly. it’s really weird coming back to school from ‘ survival training ’ and finding everything shut down, but —i’m more suspicious, honestly. i can feel the magic buzzing around and the teacher’s won’t talk.
not that they EVER do. ”
HONESTY HOUR: arabella | aella | carol | robin | benjamin | adexan
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MUSES: arabella | aella | carol | robin | benjamin | adexan
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A FIRE. waking up ( more jolting up, actually. like a shot, every sense
screaming of danger ), arabella’s first thought is FIRE. there’s smoke rolling in,
suffocating, and she chokes on a cough. damn it. her team. JASON. and JAX.
on instinct, she tries to use her magic. it should be a simple spell, quick. fire—
fire is fast and wild and everywhere. it’s EASY. the quiet spells the calm magic
have always been the hardest. her father had used to joke, say that fire was so
instinctive to her, so easy, because she was filled of it. “ bright and fierce, mon
coeur. ” that had been before he died. before he’d BURNED.
she should be able to clear the air, even just a bit, in her sleep. should. but-—
the power dampeners. fuck.
she feels sick. part of it might be the fire ( smoke inhalation, she realizes, it’s
already getting to her. if she’s not careful, she’ll collapse. ), but, more than that
it’s the ʜᴇʟᴘʟᴇssɴᴇss.
her team. she counts them off in her head, one by one.
nate, alek, thomas, alissa, romily, laura, lizzie.
dominic and ellis and jackson.
( dom and el and jax. NO. the panic makes it harder to breathe. )
JASON.
( jason. jason, jason, jason. she’d already lost him once, years ago. he’d DIED
of smoke inhalation on some mountain, miles away. now— he can’t be too far
but she can’t find him and she doesn’t even know where to start looking and—
ᴊᴀsᴏɴ. she wants to scream. )
then— a voice.
“ JAX, ” she chokes out.
he’s here, he’s ALRIGHT. thank everything.
she doesn’t know what she would have done if he— if anything had happened to
him. relief floods her, overwhelming, making her dizzy.
( that— or the smoke. )
“ i’m fine. for now. we have to get out of here. have you seen any of the others? ”
Jax woke up to find smoke was all around him. Taking in a deep breath, he found that he still wasn’t effected by smoke in general- he could breathe it. And for a moment, for a split second Jax lift his hand and tried to control it.
“Fuck-” He hissed out the swear when he found that he was just waving his hand in the smoke expecting something to happen. He wasn’t able to grab control of any of the smoke around him. Breathing it- that must be physical. It was just his lungs able to handle the smoke from naturally taking it in his lungs. Of course…
He couldn’t see past it. Where was it coming from? Where was the fire? “Hello!?” He called out. “Jami-” Jamie’s not here, calm down. He’s safe. Back at home- hopefully. “Jason? B!?” He shouted. He felt useless unable to manipulate his own element. He backed up, bumping into someone and jumping at the feeling of someone standing behind him. “Are you alright?” He asked them.
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you’re in love with a knife fight
and his lips taste like gunpowder.
his heart is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
he says: i’ll hurt you,
and kisses you like someone
who hates looking in mirrors.
feral boy loves you with
his claws tucked in. feral boy
loves you without teeth,
dreaming himself a labyrinth
and handing you the sword.
you knew how blood tasted
on your tongue, but never from a fresh
heart. he put it there, palms open,
eyes slivered. this is the most precious
thing you have ever been given.
this is the most precious you have
ever been made to feel.
kiss him so hard your jaw aches. say:i am not afraid of the marks
your hands will leave. touch me.
the bruises from your mouth
are the only ones
i’ve ever welcomed.
when a sad boy loves an angry boy // natalie wee
(when an angry boy loves a sad boy)
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You cried, Wolf
the tears, they soaked your fur
the blood dripped from your fangs
you said, ‘What have I done?’
you loved that lamb
with every sinful bone
and there you wept alone
your heart was so contrite
“Deathbed” - Relient K
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▒ ❝ i love my S I S T E R more than
anything in this LIFE
i will choose H E R happiness
over MINE every time ! ❞ █ ▌
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Are these golden hearts
always heavy?
B. Damani || 6WP (via wnq-writers)
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adelaide kane and alexandra daddario selfie manip by melanie | HELPERSOFINDIE.
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Screw stardust; be iron instead.
Be the element that creates stardust.
Be the element that causes the largest stars to explode.
Be the element that is strong enough to collapse an entire universe.
-k.m | supernovae
#i dunno about the entire universe #but still #oddly inspiring despite inaccuracies (via asapscience)
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