#summersturned

[summersturned]

“When you walk on the beach at night, you can say things you can't say in real life.”

#Summersturned - indie book and show based Summer I turned pretty multimuse rp

Private and Selective though welcoming to new people

Currently featuring Conrad, Taylor, Jeremiah, and Belly

promo by the supremely talented @calisources

#summer i turned pretty rp #summer i turned pretty #summersturned #indie rp #book rp #romantic rp #bisexual rp #tsitp rp #tsitp #tsitp edit #bonrad #belly conklin #jelly #jeremiah fisher #taylor jewel #conrad fisher #calisources #i am in love

[ofblackskies]

when was the last time you slept?- Connie to belly

♡ She didn't know whether or not to be honest. Looking at Conrad standing before her, she wanted to scream, and cry, and have an absolute meltdown. "The last time I slept at all? Maybe... two days ago?" Belly admitted, not really looking at him for a moment, her gaze moving away. "The last time I slept well?" This time, she let her eyeline move back to him. "The night before prom." It was kind of a low blow, and Belly knew it, but she didn't exactly mean for it to be. It just... was the truth. "It doesn't matter, I'm fine, Conrad."

#summersturned #[ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝙸 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 / belly conklin ] #[ 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 / belly conklin ] #sorry she was feeling a litttttle mean xD

[bejcweled]

answered prompt (always accepting) - @summersturned

❛  is there anything i can do for you?  ❜- jeremiah @ kie

"it's nice of you to offer." kiara wasn't used to accepting help from anyone. often she was too stubborn to say when something was wrong but now that her parents had kicked her out, there weren't many options for the brunette. especially when her neighbor had seen the entire blowout, watched as her clothes were tossed all over the front lawn. "but i'm sure they'll cool off eventually. not a big deal or anything -" she shrugged off the weight on her chest as she bent down to start picking up some of her belongings. still not willing to ask him for anything outright.

#summersturned #going w them being neighbors but lmk if this doesnt work! #꒰★꒱ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 » kiara carrera. #꒰★꒱ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 » kiara carrera ft jeremiah fisher.

[unitcd]

//gonna try Steven// “dude, we need to talk.”

"Steve-o, what's up, bro?" This sounded urgent and Jeremiah wasn't sure what the other was going to say, so he was a little bit nervous if he was being honest. If it was something about Belly, well, that could end up being a very awkward conversation. Hopefully it didn't have to go that way! The younger Fisher brother smiled at his friend and raised a brow. "Everything good?" Maybe it was about Taylor. That? He could handle a conversation about Taylor with ease.

#( it's short but jeremiah is like 👀 ) #reply: jeremiah #u: tsitp #summersturned #summersturned: steven

[amillixnvoicesarch]

continued from here @summersturned

Jeremiah had not meant to stray far from the party. he had always enjoyed mingling with the crowd, but he needed a drink and to get away from his brother locking lips with his oldest crush. What he hadn't expected was the absolute torrential down pour smacking against his skin and lungs. The beach being assaulted by the winds torrent. The Cousins house had been overloaded with people he didn't know for the sake of this raucous party. A last FU to his Aunt Julia wanting to wreck their house. In the midst of looking for shelter before the long walk back, he noticed only one other person hiding out. A beautiful girl he had noticed all night with auburn hair and bright eyes. The kind of smart looking that made her seem better than everyone else without noticing it herself. Before thought could dance in his head, he was shrugging off his jacket walking her way. touch was something that came easily to him though the Fisher boy had no interest in scaring the poor woman. "hey!" he tried to yell over the roaring sounds. "I see a spot over here we can wait it out before we walk back to the house. " He didn't like the debris dusting up around them. "My name is Jeremiah Fisher."

Nancy had NEEDED a vacation away from Horseshoe Bay after that last case. Part of her is glad she'd been able to get back into something she loves, but everything that had come with the case, her break up with nick and the near death experiences? Well, she needs a break, even if it's a brief one. Of course she'd also be the one to get caught up in a storm. She'd been invited to this house party, and had forced herself to go in an attempt to have something to do, but honestly? She's not a big party goer, never had been. Now, however, she's soaking wet and also maybe a tiny bit LOST.

It's not until she hears a voice calling out to what she presumes is HER, finding a guy she'd definitely seen around the party waving at her. "Okay!" She calls back, closing the distance between them as she clocks their surroundings. "I'm Nancy! And I'm also incredibly drenched, so let`s go?"

#summersturned #v: then life dropped a real mystery into my lap ( nancy ; canon d ) #//it's great thank you! :)

[bellyflops]

ASK MEME. / @summersturned said: "Your laugh is so... I missed it." (from Conrad)

The words come abruptly, easily woven into such a light moment. It makes her pause, but the smile doesn't quite fade. Part of her feels surprised he missed anything about her at all, even if she knew that was a bitter thought.

It was always just this easy, for him to make her feel like this -- like she was burning. Realistically, she knows that everything that burns eventually simmers out, but it was easy enough to forget that sometimes. She huffs out another quiet laugh, averting her gaze from his. "I missed things feeling like this -- easy, or easier, I mean. Between us." She hesitates. "All of us," she adds, backtracking just a little.

#summersturned #summersturned: conrad #ask. #ic ask. #didn't feel like looking for a gif atm jlksdf

[nadinehunt]

@summersturned ... liked here.

"listen, i know i'd like die and shit, but... god, i just really wanna drink the whole ocean. d'you ever feel that way?"

#summersturned #i- #& ㅤ * ㅤ a paper town for a paper person ㅤ ╰ ㅤ ♡ ㅤ hs au.

[sapphiredhearts-a]

“ how about a little midnight snack? ”  - belly and percy

percy nods immediately his stomach growling in agreement . ' midnight snacks are the best snacks . ' he announces , hopping into a bar stool across from her . ' got anything blue by chance ? '

#summersturned #☾ ` with great power comes a great need to nap ; percy jackson answered .

[impurc-moved]

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention - jeremiah

word prompts compilation

Alyssa was currently visiting her uncle and the rest of her father's friendship group for a few weeks here in Mystic Falls, so she and Damon could spend some quality time together. Which she found to rather laughable, since no one had time to spend with her today, apparently they had something important to deal with that Ally could not be involved with.

So to cheer herself up, the hybrid decided some much retail therapy was in order, she had just come out of a small boutique and was on her way to the next one when a stranger grabs her by the arm. Which automatically causes her to turn around and look up at the boy who appeared to be in similar age as her, with a small frown. "Can I help you?"

@summersturned

#answered asks #summersturned

[minimavampiress]

✨

𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘 !

send ✨ and i'll recommend a multimuse blog

pls i interact with so many incredible ones FUCK okay i'm making a list of some of my favorites :

@carp3diems obviously you , idiot. em and colby alone would put you on this list but we have SO MANY power ships it's insane

@multi-royalty my big little sissy and so many of em's loves :') sweetest mun you've ever met she deserves the entire world

@guiltye i will actually never stop screaming about ALL of lilly's muses ????? a literal angel and some of the most incredible writing i've ever seen plus our ships have me in a fucking chokehold it's fine i'm fine i'm SO NORMAL ABOUT HER

@ofblackskies contains literally the only jeremy you need among so many other incredible muses that all of my babies live and love to pester

@summersturned we literally JUST started writing but i just think their page is so cute and it makes me happy to see them on the dash :')

there's definitely more but those are a few that popped into my head 🤍

#[ 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 . // 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 ] #[ 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ; 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘱3𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘴 ] #[ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐬 . // 𝘰𝘰𝘤 ]

[starbunclescafe]

Starbuncles Coffee - We’re a bit Mist-y eyed. [Venue Update]

It’s with great pleasure that I get to share some wonderful news with the community today. Starbuncles Coffee has its bigger, better, Bunclier location in the Mist on the beachfront! This came with a FC attached from a great friend who caught a miss tell and wanted to help us out. c:  Starting with this week’s service, we’ll be open at the new Mist location so that we actually have seats for everyone for once! 

[Balmung] Mist, Ward 1, Plot 36 - Weekly on Tuesdays from 11pm - 2am EST

It’d be great to get some signal boosts so we can redirect traffic as smoothly as possible from one location to the other, thank you!

We extend a heartfelt invitation to the community to come celebrate with us as we continue to provide our weekly late-night sugar-fueled hi-jinks. We’ve got more changes coming; including, our first festival, Summersturn menu, giveaways, and more coming up! So stay tuned as we open another chapter in the Starbuncles saga! Have a Buncle blessed day!

#Starbuncles Coffee #balmung #Balmung RP #FFXIV RP #Venue SS #RP Venue #Balmung RP Venue #starbuncles #Starbuncles Stamp of Approval #Venue update #RPC Calendar #Signal Boost #We've changed locations! #Thank you!

[summersturned]

#Summersturned - indie book and show based Summer I turned pretty multimuse rp

Private and Selective though welcoming to new people

Currently featuring Conrad, Taylor, Jeremiah, and Belly

#belly conklin #conrad fisher #jeremiah fisher #summer i turned pretty #summer i turned pretty rp #taylor jewel #indie rp #multimuse rp #multiverse rp #summersturned #tsitp rp

[ofblackskies]

“You don’t have to protect me.” - Taylor to Steven

“Yeah, I do, okay?” Steven couldn’t help the frustration in his voice as he said it. Not only was she telling him she could take care of herself - which she absolutely could, but she didn’t have to. But she was also telling him that she didn’t want him to take care of her. That part stung a bit. Even if he had hurt her. “I just… I just do.”

#summersturned #[ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 / steven conklin ] #[ 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 / steven conklin ]

[bejcweled]

answered prompt (always accepting) - @summersturned

❛  are you bleeding?  ❜ belly @ John b

"what ? oh - shit, yeah." the male looked down quickly when he heard the female ask him about bleeding. originally had hopped the fence to run from the cops that were on his ass, but he hadn't meant to end up in this backyard. not exactly a stranger, but he didn't know belly well enough to call her a friend either. "sorry. fuck, i must've cut my leg." he breathed out as he turned behind him to see if anyone had followed or if the cops were still circling around the fancier neighborhood.

#summersturned #꒰★꒱ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 » john b routledge. #꒰★꒱ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 » john b ft belly conklin.

[unitcd]

@summersturned liked for a starter.

"You don’t have to be so shy about it." Jeremiah informed Belly, taking her hand in his and placing it at the hem of his shirt. "If you want it, take it." His eyes locked on hers, voice enticing her to explore her curiosities. "Whatever you want from me, you can have it." It was just the two of them without any interruptions, so Jere was intently focused on the beautiful girl in front of him. Maybe this time it would be him and there would be no hesitation, no thoughts of anyone else but him on her mind. At least he prayed for that, hoped for it with all of his might. "Please, Bells."

#( hope this is okay! ) #reply: jeremiah #( he's so soft ) #u: tsitp #summersturned: belly #summersturned

[carbuncleqote]

An Unexpected Gift

Warning: Long IC story and potential spoilers for Mahina. @the-faceless-ffxiv

“No, really. Thanks f’comin’ o’er here. I know we got off on the wrong foot,” Creaked Mahina’s voice, hoping the lead in would set the pace for their meeting. Someone she offended, direly, to protect her own heart. Callous as always, she’d gone far too long to apologize and it took nearly a fortnight just to get the woman to accept an invitation for tea. “I thought we might have a sit down an’put this whole matter t’rest.” Her companion, a woman as soft on the eyes as freshly set snow, sat across from the Keeper with hands folded across her lap and a thin smile on her otherwise blank visage. She had her walls built high and rightly so. Again, Mahina pressed the conversation forward in hopes to make amends. “I, uh, I went t’the Shroud the other evenin’! Got some new blends t’try our for Summersturn. I know you said you were a fan o’tea, so I thought I’d let you give me your thoughts, mm? I found this beautiful flower, really sweet on the sniffer. Y’can still smell, right?” Mahina’s ears folded against her neck anxiously, hoping she hadn’t already gone astray with her efforts to reconcile, and reached for the freshly steeped tea pot to pour her guest and herself a cup. “I ... had more o’these t’use, but Rihn said he needed some for samples in somethin’ goin’ around,” she choked out, a heavy clearing of her throat punctuating the thought. “I still kept some. Enough t’try make a condensed syrup with for teas, mm? Really handy stuff. Just heat up water, add the syrup and it turns into this beautiful red-- see?” Uneven nails gestured to the two steaming red cups wafting with a stomach-turning sweetness, but that wasn’t unusual for Starbuncles. The place thrived on tons of caffeine and even more sugar to begin with. The Miqo’te across from her nodded and began to reach for the cup, the delicate lengths of her fingertips tapping across the table until the cup came to hand and then under nose. Mahina followed suit, carefully watching the woman for reactions -- a furrowed brow, a twist of the lips, the tea being thrown in her face-- anything that would let her know how things were going. The woman took her time in trying to figure out the blend, placing several guesses on the components; to which Mahina could offer no answer; both lifting their cups to drink from at the same time with what felt like the beginnings of a stitched together compromise on their weathered relationship.  The tea was the most eye catching red, like pure Rolanberry juice, but thrice as sweet smelling. The Keeper’s ears perked at the scent, enjoying the warm wafting under her nose. Just as she was to take a sip from the brew, she stopped and mused over something her Doctor had told her. He bid her not partake of the Flower until they had more information. The lengths of her ears drooped as she recalled his exact words and left her deflated, cupping the red tea in her hands. ‘Mahi, please, don’t eat or drink the flower. We don’t know what it does yet...’ She looked to her guest, who was pleasantly sipping away on the tea already, and lulled her head. He said she shouldn’t partake of it, but he didn’t say others couldn’t...  After all, what’s the worst that could happen. It was just a flower. She had antidotes on hand for bad blends and pain relief. Her retrospection was cut short by the sounds of sputtering and a clattering of a cup shattering against the ground. Mahina turned her attentions to the guest, who now stood on quaking feet and clutched at her throat. “Oi, Twelve, is it that bad?” She moaned, a heavy sigh leaving her. “O-oi, you chokin’, lass? Did I not strain it well enough... is it bitter?”

“Lass...?”

A trickle of red slipped back the woman’s lips, blood droplets on a snowy field, and Mahina’s eyes rounded with actual concern; a hand flipping through her pockets and pouches for one of her many herbal vials in hopes that she headed off whatever was going on. She searched the woman’s face, trying to take hold of her to guide a vial to her lips. “H-hang on, hang on! I got somethin’ for that.. shite, you allergic to something?!” Her companion fell forward, casting the flower tea across the floor of the coffee shop and her blood along with it; the two mixing into murky pools that stained the woodwork.  “Lass? Oi, c’mon, breathe. I said no dyin’ inside, yeah?” Mahina shook the woman, offering an ill-timed joke; her head still trying to keep pace with what was happening and make the ‘best’ of a bad situation. “I’ll call the Doc, just hang in ther--” Her hand passed her companion’s lips and halted. No breath. She knelt and pressed her over sized ear to her chest. No beating.  “. . . Fuck.”

She was glad the woman took care of herself, at least. She was thin; light enough to lift and carry without much struggle. “I need t’work out more,” groaned the Keeper, heaving and leaning over the edge of the stonework to watch as her guest disappeared into the mists below to find their fate at the bottom of the rivers that interlaced around the Goblet.  “Okay, think. Think, think, think. She didn’t like me any road... wouldn’t a’been ‘ere. No reason t’be. It’s... not uncommon for someone like her t’go missin’ either,” Mahina conjectured, giving a final look over the edge before turning to take a seat and some much needed air. “...Still. I did say I wanted t’put the matter t’rest...”

A weak laugh left her and she slumped to the bench to sit. A week ago, this spot had brought her so much happiness and now-- well, now it was tainted like everything else in her life. She thought to the tea once more, the blood red of it, the effects, the woman she wanted to work things out with on the floor void of life. She’d used poisons and venoms before to do her work, but she didn’t have anything that worked that well. That quickly. Her mind turned from what lay at the bottom of the Goblet now and inwards, to her current problems. How simple it’d be to solve it with the ‘tea’ she possessed now. A fang cut into her lower lip, biding back a smirk that threatened to tear the ‘necessary’ guilt she should have been rife with away. The smirk won out and the Keeper sat, thumbing across her cheek and going over what she’d done with a fresh perspective.  “If it does that t’someone in distilled form... what’s it do directly applied? I-if I put that on a weapon...” She’d spend the rest of the early morning pouring over notes and potential applications for the deadly substance in her possession. The unexpected Gift she’d been bestowed from the depths of the Shroud by... who knew. But she was curious now and that was never a good thing. “I’m going t’need more flowers...”

#Mahina Moui #Mahina IC #The faceless #Balmung #IC story #Our First Gift #The Coming Storm