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I posted 567 times in 2021
202 posts created (36%)
365 posts reblogged (64%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 1.8 posts.
I added 818 tags in 2021
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My Top Posts in 2021
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@creatorofclay​​ // ♥♥♥
Quite honestly, Genevieve was surprised that this random man even stayed to assist her with her car issue - much less, actually offer his own services. Well, she didn’t know how much of a mechanic this guy was, but.. if he did find out what was wrong with her vehicle, it would save her the time of waiting on her car being towed.
“You’d really do that?” She questioned, but not in a judgmental way. Most people seemed to always be going in this city; A lot of people would have just passed on by her, leaving her to her own problems. “Sorry - What I meant to say is .. it couldn’t hurt. If you don’t mind, of course.”
Permission had been given to this nameless man to fiddle with her Mercedes. With her naked eye, it didn’t seem like anything was wrong with it. Not to mention that she had a couple of more car notes to pay on it. 
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“I just filled the tank with gas about an hour ago. And, now. When I try to start the ignition, it just makes this sputtering sound -- and it doesn’t crank. ...I have to be honest, too. I don’t know which button to press to pop the hood of my car, so.. I haven’t looked there. Not that I would exactly know what I was looking for in the first place.”
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@artofdeviancy
"What game are you playing at?" Genevieve asked all so suddenly, and in a serious nature, too. It didn't take much to figure out that Connor was secured in that tower of his. He was always there, it seemed. A couple of little lies and a silver tongue towards his secretary had earned her way into his office. Comfortably, she sat in one of his chairs with her legs crossed but a glare in her eyes.
"We're not in college anymore, yet you try to provoke me -- I mean, obviously it's you that's telling people that I couldn't wait for you and I demanded attention."
16 notes • Posted 2021-01-18 16:53:14 GMT
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Having Landon as a roommate has been an odd experience for the past few months. There has been times where she has been beyond intimate with him - basically ending up in each other's bed by the morning. On those occasions, Genevieve even thought about mentioning where they stood with each other because of that. But her mind told her that it was only thing hooking up and nothing more.
Well, now she's actually gained the interest of another guy. Someone that she's been talking to lately; Someone that didn't come with this awkward air of being a "roommate with benefits". If things worked out, then... she and Landon wouldn't be in a weird spot anymore, right?
Twirling her spoon around in her bowl, she'd been eating on some cereal this morning as she looked across the kitchen at Landon. She hadn't told him about her speaking with someone. And now this "someone" wanted to take her out, so now - it was going to be official. And now, she has to tell him.
"...Did you sleep okay?" Genevieve finally broke the silence, raising up the spoon to her mouth and taking another scoop of cereal from its pool of chilly milk. "I'm pretty sure I heard you snoring from down the hall."
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“If anyone sees Connor anywhere before I do, tell him that I said that we’re officially DONE.”
[ mention(s): @artofdeviancy​ ] [ Open to: Mutuals ♥ ]
19 notes • Posted 2021-03-14 23:58:39 GMT
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[ @artofdeviancy​ said ]:
“  i don’t think i’ll ever be over you. ” (post college alt)
Originally, she did not think anything of Connor’s visit today. He may have been her ex, but he will always be Corvus’ brother. An odd situation, but they try to make the best out of it. Still, Corvus wasn’t exactly home yet, and Connor’s comment was terribly unexpected. He hadn’t been drinking, has he? She wasn’t entirely sure. Regardless, his confession had halted her action of folding some freshly cleaned clothes.
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“...Connor, you can’t just come here and... say things like that to me.” Genevieve eventually spoke up and returned a remark of her own before returning to folding clothes. She couldn’t imagine that her husband would be happy about any of this, so she didn’t want to incite this more than what it has to be.
“ – Your brother will be home soon. He mentioned that he had stay late at work today.” She added to sway him from that dangerous conversation.
30 notes • Posted 2021-07-04 01:32:03 GMT
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@itsagraywcrld // ♥♥♥
[ Text To >  🌸Ellie🌸  ]: Friday sounds good! [ Text To >  🌸Ellie🌸  ]: Friday sounds great, actually! [ Text To >  🌸Ellie🌸  ]: I could make it there maybe around 7:00? I’ll bring snacks and drinks... and some extra clothes in case I “accidentally” fall asleep there.
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@creatorofclay​​ // ♥♥♥
Quite honestly, Genevieve was surprised that this random man even stayed to assist her with her car issue - much less, actually offer his own services. Well, she didn’t know how much of a mechanic this guy was, but.. if he did find out what was wrong with her vehicle, it would save her the time of waiting on her car being towed.
“You’d really do that?” She questioned, but not in a judgmental way. Most people seemed to always be going in this city; A lot of people would have just passed on by her, leaving her to her own problems. “Sorry - What I meant to say is .. it couldn’t hurt. If you don’t mind, of course.”
Permission had been given to this nameless man to fiddle with her Mercedes. With her naked eye, it didn’t seem like anything was wrong with it. Not to mention that she had a couple of more car notes to pay on it. 
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“I just filled the tank with gas about an hour ago. And, now. When I try to start the ignition, it just makes this sputtering sound -- and it doesn’t crank. ...I have to be honest, too. I don’t know which button to press to pop the hood of my car, so.. I haven’t looked there. Not that I would exactly know what I was looking for in the first place.”
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[ @musescollective​ said ]:
❝ life isn’t fair. suck it up. ❞ (Holland)
“I - know that life isn’t fair and that you don’t always get what you want, but I just.. doesn’t understand how Corvus and I are.. like the way that we are. He’s not..” Genevieve halted her own thoughts to take moment to reevaluate her actions. If Corvus knew she came here, he would probably kill her. But, she needed answers. And Holland Frost probably had those answers.
“You know - He’s not.. organic like you and me. I try to ignore the circumstances behind our bond, but.. it doesn’t make sense to me. I thought that maybe you would know because.. you created him. I-I’m sorry -- This probably sounds like a ridiculous question. I shouldn’t even be here. He really doesn’t want me talking to you again.”
[ mention(s) > @creation-is-chaos​​ ]
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[ @rxseguided​ said ]:
"..I care more so for the others than some pact. That is dangerous territory. I hope you are right. If not. I will do what I have to, Gen. You know I wouldn't want to go down that route.. Just please be careful around wolves. They are sly beasts."
“I have the word of the wolf that matters the most. The wolves with a head on their shoulders won’t try to break the truce if they know what’s good for them.” Genevieve added with a shrug of her shoulders. Afterwards, she simply turned her attention to the powder that she had been grinding with her mortar and pestle. 
“Besides, Jesse. Witches. Warlocks. There’s no shortage of conniving among our own.” Her remark came with a short pause of her churning. “...You know that. So, no need to threaten me over this fictional issue in your head. Trust me. It’ll all be okay.” 
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[ @anderson-residence​ said ]:
❝ fuck you. ❞ - Lana. Harsh words from a girl barely four feet tall. Where did is learn that from?
Genevieve couldn’t believe her ears when that vulgar profanity came from the little girl’s mouth. She knew that children, no matter of their background, could be very impressionable.
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“Come here, Lana.” The woman commanded in a firm tone. “That’s not something that you ever say to anyone. It’s a bad phrase, and it makes people upset with you. Do you understand?”
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[ @anderson-residence​​ said ]:
❝ i’m not coming back. ❞ Mayson
Admittedly, this was the first time that Genevieve has heard Mayson sound so solemn. She could only wonder what was going on. And for him to say that he was never coming back? Did he plan running away?
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“Mayson? What do you mean you’re not coming back? Did something happen? You can’t just leave. You can get into some serious trouble. Sit your backpack down, and let’s just.. have a little talk. Okay?”
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[ @ruthlessnessisyourdesire​​ said ]:
❝ i feel like you’re taking advantage of me.❞ (DD60)
“I can’t believe that you’d say something like that to me, Sixty...” The attorney retaliated much too quickly. It was almost as if she’d practiced this sort of gaslighting technique before on him. A worried expression evolved onto her face, yet another addition into her manipulation. Her eyes honed in on his own, purposely making sure that he could see her.
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“All that I have done for you -- All that I have given up to make sure that you’re satisfied, and you say that I’m taking advantage of you? Whose house is this that you’re living in? Whose car it is that you drive? Who gives you clothes when you need them? Because that’s me. That doesn’t sound like someone who is taking advantage of you. Why the hell did you even say that to me? Who told you that?”
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[ @aroaringlioness​ said ]: 
❝ nobody cares about your problems. ❞
“Excuse me?” Genevieve gave a rhetorical pardon towards the unfriendly statement. She wasn’t entirely sure if she was the true recipient of that remark. Still, it was enough to get the young lady to look towards where the voice came from. She squinted her eyes in uncertainty at this girl. It didn’t take long for a flip to switch in Genevieve’s brain, causing her to recall this stranger’s name. Natalie. Jade’s friend. Or, ex-friend. 
“You were trying to say something to me?” She questioned, completely having stopped in her tracks. A smile was worn upon her face, a welcoming expression. But, she would dare this Natalie girl to speak about Jade to her. ...She’s already hurt her friend enough.
[ mention(s): @ajadedflame​​ ]
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[ @rxseguided​​ said ]:
"You would choose power over your own Coven?.."
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“I don’t recall choosing anyone or anything over the coven. The coven - as I’ve mentioned several times before - is my family. An alliance with an influential party is to benefit us all. Not just one of us.” The witch said quite plainly. Usually, her words would hold more feminine charm, but she has heard these questions of doubts too much recently.
“The coven is safe and protected. It will be even more so with this pact. ...People should just calm down, and think of positive outcomes rather than negative ones.” 
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[ @detroitfortune​​ said ]:
❝ you’re being taken advantage of! ❞ (warlock @ witch)
Time and time again, she has had the “pleasure” of hearing multiple concerns from her coven about a certain wolf king. Yes, Genevieve has spent a considerable amount of time with Corvus -- with the king. And yes, she completely understood why such a sudden change may spark some discomfort in the coven. But even after a bit of time, some choose to act as if a pact between witches and wolves is a terrible thing.
The sorceress had been in the middle of removing some items from her woven basket, settling them down on the mahogany table in the kitchen. Among those items were the infamous mushrooms. The same mushrooms that started this pact in the first place. It was safe to say that she’d been strolling through those woods at some point today.
“Callum.” Genevieve spoke aloud, not exactly looking in his direction. He has been the main person to think that there will be some incoming disaster because of the alliance. “Can you - please calm your voice? No one is taking advantage of me. You make me sound like a naïve child.” She added while adding some fresh ginger root into a glass jar.
“You should be elated that we have an alliance with the wolves. It’s okay to be on peoples’ good sides, you know.” Genevieve declared as she extended her arm upwards to settle the jar of ginger root onto a cabinet’s shelf. But afterwards, she turned to look at Callum to give him her undivided attention.
“...Maybe you should go speak with him? He’s not like how you would imagine him to be. He’s been kind to me. He’s treated me to dinner at his manor, and he didn’t have to do that. Taking advantage of me? I don’t think so.”
[ mention(s): @creation-is-chaos​ ]
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@itsagraywcrld​ // ♥♥♥
Impressed by Eloise audacity in raising the offered price, Genevieve’s eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms over her torso. She could give Ms. Gray the requested amount, but the attorney wanted to play the game for a better deal. It’s what defense attorney’s did: Get the best deal possible.
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“Now, Miss Ma’am. For as long as we’ve known each other, you can’t be a bit more lenient with me?” Genevieve questioned in a slight pout as if to pull at the heartstrings of the journalist. The irony of someone who is known for their firm and direct attitude, practically putting on an act of pity in an attempt to get their way.
“How about this...” Genevieve began as she propped her palm down against the surface of the desk. “I give you a crisp, hundred dollar bill.. and the next big case I’m involved in, you’ll be the first person I speak to about it. You’ll have all the deets -- Your audience base will boom. You like that?”
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[ @creation-is-chaos​​ said ]:
"Genevieve." Though his voice was hoarse he still managed every syllable. Slipping a hand over for hers, he peered up at her. The low hum of the cardiogram, scratchy sheets of the bed were a sign he was in the hospital. He tried to see her easily, sooner. "My gem...I heard your voice." She brought him back. (Prof AU)
It wasn’t in her intentions to be in the way of any of the health workers that came to check in on Corvus, as they were only doing their jobs to help him. But, she couldn’t help but to be laid down next to him when there wasn’t so much outgoing and incoming traffic in his hospital room. To not be able to rest beside her husband was truly foreign to Genevieve. Still, she would get out of the way if need be. 
With her arm draped gently over his abdomen and her head rested upon his shoulder, the woman had been reflecting silently over Corvus’ current hospital stay. All of this was still so bizarre... 
The low and slightly-strained sound of her name piercing into the air instantly caught her attention, provoking her to immediately perk up beside him. Her eyes hastily searched his face, witnessing his lips still forming more words. This wasn’t just a random spurt of nonsense. Corvus was actually awake -- and talking towards her. A fistful emotions stirred inside of Genevieve, and watery eyes was the best way that she could release them right now. She didn’t want to startle him too much because.. this was probably all disorienting to him. 
“Corvie --” Genevieve managed to say just shortly through a gasp of cool air. She’d wanted this moment for days, now. To actually receive her wishes? She wasn’t prepared for how to react in this moment. Regardless, she leaned down and pecked her lips several times into his own. But she soon halted her actions, as she didn’t want to smother him so much. He needed the room to breathe. For now, she gently stroked her fingertips against his hairline in an attempt of physical comfort. 
“...Hi, baby.” She greeted him with a soft tone, as if this were a casual occurrence of him returning home from work. ...It was anything but that, though. Maybe, she should tell him about the incident that happened at the campus that caused him to be in here. ...Or, maybe she should wait -- give him a chance to get situated from his unconscious slumber. 
“...How are you feeling, Cory? You feel okay? ...Your lips are a little dry -- I’ll see about getting you.. some water or some ice chips soon.” She voiced in an attempt to have a bit of normalcy, to pin her focus on a minor inconvenience rather than the serious situation that they were in. 
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“I’d say you more deserve to be my Queen.” 
“Awhhh,” She briefly expressed a sound of approval to such a sweet addition. “You’ve made me go all goo-goo eyed. As your Queen, I would proudly wear that title, Elijah.” 
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@creatorofclay​ // ♥♥♥
Genevieve would have put some distance between the two of them, but the simple embrace only inspired her to continue hugging him. It felt like such a taboo interaction, but.. pleasant, all the same.
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“-- I’m not opposed to them, either.” She responded, a light chuckle leaving her mouth after those proclaiming words. Regardless, the attorney rested her head against his shoulder to savor the hold a bit more. “I.. think I wouldn’t mind hugging you more often. I mean - There are certain health benefits to sharing hugs. ..But mostly, you feel nice. -- The hugs feel.. nice.”
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@terrifiesall // ♥♥♥
Those jokes may have been to make light of a dark situation, but Genevieve’s furrowed brow showed that she was anything but amused. This had been a serious day for Byron. He’d just witnessed someone’s traumatic death, and she didn’t know when he would start to recover from that. It made the attorney feel a bit guilty. She was his mother, and she couldn’t protect him from that event.
With a few blinks of her eyes, the woman reached into her purse and pulled out the small card with the mortician’s information on it and handed it directly back to her.
“Did you think-- .. Did you think that this was funny? Or appropriate at the time?” She asked quite bluntly, the inner part of her eyebrows knitting in towards each other. “He told me that you saved him from being ran over by traffic -- and something about you not wanting his blood to ruin your shoes? He also said that you spoke of me and his father. But, I don’t know you.” 
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