@mysahs [ STILES ] said: ❛❛ i don’t remember . oh god . . . why can't i remember anything ? ❜❜ to LYDIA.
❛❛ YOU’RE awake ! ❜❜ unable to help herself, lydia rushed to his side as soon as she heard his voice and enveloped him in a tight embrace. she’d promised to stay strong if he came back to her, but couldn’t help a moment of weakness in order to make sure that he was really there. she kept hold of him for a moment, as if letting go would push him back into his unconscious state, then finally allowed herself to pull a few inches away. emerald hues had filled with relief the second she heard his voice, but were now filled with concern again as his words registered. ❛❛ well, you hit your head pretty hard... ❜❜ she began, doing her best to keep her voice steady as she offered up the only explanation that she could form at the moment. fingers itched to reach out and caress his cheek and tell him that everything was fine but she forced herself not to give in just yet. he needed time to get his bearings, and she didn’t want to overwhelm him. ❛❛...do you know where you are, at least ? ❜❜
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@mysahs‘s alex said: ❝ with your mouth on mine there's less bullshit coming out of it. ❞
blue hues instantly grow wider at his words, shock evident in delicate features. amelia is quick to pull away, a chuckle breaking out of glossy lips. she knows her boyfriend is a tease, but she cannot help being slightly hurt by his words. only a bit. she does not show it though, choosing to play along. ❝ oh my god, you just sounded like my brother! ew, alex, now i have to breakup with you! ❞ the girl teases, features changing into a disgusted expression though it is all for show. she loves him, so much, some people would even say too much. her brother, for example. but amelia has always had the habit of not listening to derek. plus, it is her first love and she is young while he is a petty college student. what does he know about love and relationships? ❝ i will have you know there’s never any bullshit coming out of my mouth. ❞ a beat. ❝ unless you meant yours then we should definitely keep it occupied, ❞ she whispers, stepping closer to him once more as her lips capture his in a kiss.
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it was not in her nature to showcase her emotions, not anymore at least. it seemed easier to keep it all inside or let it out when she was alone, afraid she just might become a burden again. but not today. today she had needed her family and they all had been too busy. they were always busy, but somehow it cut deeper. it was the anniversary of her one year of sobriety and no one remembered or noticed. spencer, someone who had known her for a few months, had cared more than her own parents and twin brother. it hurt, too much. so olivia baker did what she did best, she spoke her truth.
it was terrifying, opening your heart to someone ( even if it was family ), but jordan had stepped up. he always did under pressure, he was wired that way. which was why it came as no surprise when @mysahs asked to join her for her aa meeting. and as the words slipped past his lips the moment they got into the car? well, olivia could definitely not blame the car’s smell for the tears glistening in mocha hues. turning around, the curly-haired girl leaned forward to press a soft kiss to her brother’s cheek. ❝ thanks, j, ❞ she whispered quietly, not quite wanting to ruin the moment but not wanting to dwell on it either / she never knew when things would just go back to normal.
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@mysahs
↪ ❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜ — cory to maya
she can just cutely smile her way out of this, right ? not likely, but worth a shot. in her defense, he should’ve known better than to leave her alone in that grocery store aisle with a skateboard in her hand. she didn’t even see that stock boy coming. it would’ve been fine if he wasn’t holding glass bottles. needless to say, the damage was done. & if she’s being honest, by the look on his face, she would’ve probably escaped with a warning if she hadn’t managed to stupidly cut her palm in a shard of glass when she fell. “ uh... i don’t know, that depends ––– have you met me ? ” not the time or place for jokes but she’d seriously say anything to wipe that look off his face. she doesn’t like it. it’s seconds away for shifting into a disappointed stare & she’s getting nauseous just thinking about it. it’s not something she can handle right now. “ can we just skip to the part where i say i’m sorry & then i beg you not to tell my mom all the way home ? ” she can just hide the cut in a long sleeve, no biggie. she doubts he’s about to strike that deal with her, though. “ ––––– i’m sorry. ”
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tagged by: @rulestill
tagging: @americanasitgets, @shcftingpieces, @mysahs, @lindscys, @pluresque, @enternecers, @firemedics, @drhart, @itsbuck, @crisisraised + you!!
alias : angela
gender : cis female
pronouns : she / her
astrological sign : cancer
height : 164cm
sexuality : bisexual
hogwarts house : slytherin and we’re not evil thank you
favourite animals : dogs, cheetahs
average hours of sleep : 7-8 hours, more in the weekends
number of blankets : 1 but it’s not really a blanket more like a summer cover???
where i am from : portugal
dream trip: so many but southeast asia, california, australia, south america backpack
when i created this account : december of 2021 bc this was an old blog but this multi was created in february of 2022
why i created this account : i missed indie rp and having multiple muses because i simply cannot contain my love for my babies and need to scream about them at all times + the possibilities of crossovers
followers : 122
other blogs : @lieutenantkidd is on hiatus and i have a personal/multi-fandom now @kiddstellas
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" i'm not speaking to you anymore. " @mysahs ( britt. )
A FROWN, “ wait, what’d i do? “ he asked a deep sense of anxiety and sadness overcoming him. “ wait .. “ he pleased again. “ just . . . reel it back a little … “ sighed , unable to tell if it was a dead pan moment for her or if she were SERIOUS . “ don’t you think I deserve to know why ? “ his gaze flickered towards her, the evident hurt still written in his expression.
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@mysahs ♡’d for a starter (still accepting) !
"what’s up with the face? you look like someone just smacked you round the head.”
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“ you can’t or you won’t? ” — buck to eddie. // @mysahs
“kinda feel like if you have to ask, you already know,” eddie says with a sigh. it’s early; at least it feels too early to be dealing with this. there’s already a hint of a frown tugging at buck’s lips and eddie decides he needs more coffee. he makes two cups, pushes one towards buck silently, and takes a long sip of his own. “It’s complicated, buck. i can’t just be spontaneous. not with chris involved.”
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continued / @mysahs
“ yeah — yeah , i’m on it . after shift i’ll check around , retrace some steps . but what . . . ” the paramedic trails off as kelly and matt pass them by , giving off a gentle smile . nothing suspicious going on here , not at all . kelly definitely already knows something is up by the look on his face as he stares at them . she’s silent as they pass , looking over her shoulder to make sure the coast is clear . “ what’s the harm in anybody finding out ? it was just one night . we had a little fun . no harm done . ”
stella’s eyes have never been bigger as she listen to leslie carefully — except kelly staring throws her off. for someone who is so eager to hide this big secret, she isn’t doing a very good job. no wonder her career as a criminal was short lived. she changes seats to be closer to the blonde and her back against their roommate. ❛ no harm done, right. except we all live together. ❜ she whispers, fighting the urge to point to the man behind them. ❛ do you think he will be okay with it? ❜ it’s a rhetorical question. stella doesn’t believe he would. more so, she isn’t sure of what she wants to make of it.
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my lovely hayden. i have known you since i first joined this god forsaken indie world and you have been a constant in my life through the last almost 7 years. it still makes me smile to think back on how we started talking because of st/yd/ia but really bonded because of des/cend/ants. but what really makes me happy is knowing that we will always find our way back to being friends, regardless of how ugly our fights may get. you are one of my favorite people in the world (i mean, you are my sister for a reason) and i am so proud of how much you have grown since we met. watching you take charge of your life and fight through every struggle and just grow has been my privilege (i sound like the older sister, but it is true.) i also think you are kind and intelligent and determined and a very very talented writer and i am so lucky to know you. i love you, my golden trash <3
@mysahs / positivity meme.
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@mysahs [ SUSANNAH ] gave a forehead 😘 to BELLY.
SUSANNAH had always been like a second mother to belly, who sometimes preferred her to her actual mother. she was gentle and kind and sometimes, the femme needed that more than laurel’s tough love tendencies. belly also loved the unexpected moments of affection, which she’d just experienced as she entered the kitchen for breakfast and saw susannah at the counter, making pancakes. ❛❛ morning ! ❜❜ she greeted happily as she walked over to give the older woman a hug and accepted the gentle kiss to her forehead. ❛❛ those smell amazing ! ❜❜
SEND A 😘 TO KISS MY MUSE !
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sisterly reminder that hayden loves you. 🥰
sisterly reminder i love hayden too <3
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her dreams had always been too big for such a small town. stardom, fame, money and fortune. it was all lola had ever wanted. until she met carlos. that was when her dreams started including him. things had been complicated between them for a long time. but now that the two of them were back together? all lola wanted was to make things right. it was why she had turned down a job in los angeles and come home to him. they were adults now, grownups, and lola had learned that she did not need wealth to be happy. all she needed was him. and, well, perhaps some money too, but they would manage.
chuckling quietly, the raven-haired woman ran her fingers through his hair - so messy because of the headset. ❝ i wasn’t, but plans changed, ❞ she whispered quietly, brushing her lips against his. ❝ i missed you, a lot. california is no fun without you. ❞
@mysahs.
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↪ ❛ change isn’t easy. ❜ — riley to maya
“ why would you say that to me right now ? ” she thought they had a mutual agreement to wish this entire moving to london concept into non-existence together. she doesn’t need this silent resignation from her. she doesn’t want to go anywhere near the moment they might have to accept that life wants to tear them apart. her eyes are wide with panic just at the thought that she’s about to be left fighting this thing on her own ––––– even if this is the sorriest excuse for a fight she’s ever put up. because really, none of this is under their control. it’s not their final decision to make. & she hates that. “ could you just not act like this stupid move is set in stone ? please ? ” she can’t be left holding onto this thread of hope all on her own. she’s not good at it. she’s always had riley to strengthen her grip. what is she supposed to do without that ? “ don’t make me say goodbye. ”
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continued / @mysahs
“ i’m sorry , are you really making a dig at my cooking right now ? need i remind you that you stood away for how long ? i haven’t heard from you in three years , maddie . ” and with that he’ll follow her into the other room .
❛ exactly, you needed to be on your own to finally learn how to get around a kitchen. ❜ she laughs as she takes a seat in the couch, plate in her lap but she doesn’t quite touch her food yet. despite trying to keep it in a light tone, there is more to maddie’s absence than she has let on. she takes a breath and plays with her scrambled eggs, not looking up to meet her brother’s eye. ❛ i’ve been busy, you know. ❜ that’s one way to put it...
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they’re bickering about something like usual. it’s useless, something light hearted. that’s the last thing he remembers before feeling the impact. his brain doesn’t have the time to register anything until after the car comes to a stop once again. it takes a moment to process the accident. the broken glass, the pain, his own blood --- granted he’s healing, but it still hurts. ❛ park, you okay? ❜ then it hits him. if he’s hurt, she must be and she doesn’t have the same healing factor he does.
his stomach drops once he looks over to her. ❛ parker? ❜ he rips off his own seatbelt, leaning over to her. ❛ hey baby, look at me. ❜ his voice quivers at his words, fear bubbling up. he sees her there, bloody and hurt, and it scares him. they’ve been through this before, but something feels different about this time. she’s not the one calling for help this time. it’s not supposed to go this way. he’s been so careful with her, he’s done his best to protect her from a supernatural world so how is it that something so human has him terrified? ❛ where’s it hurt, park? ❜
@mysahs
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