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heartofglcss:
“Oh you got me there, it definitely seems like the rain is worse here right?” Misty grinned, happy to hear someone that was close from home. “I couldn’t ever think you could beat Louisiana’s swamp rains but this is definitely taking the cake.” She nodded towards the guitar case the other set down. “Is that going to be okay though? I’d hate for it to ruin the guitar,” she asked earnestly. Misty loved music and would hate if someone else’s was taken away. “Now why would you go and hide it? I say wear it loud and proud.”
✳︎ / 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙻𝙻𝚂 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙻𝙸𝙿𝚂 𝙰𝚂 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝙳𝚂 —— the rain in truman can drown out any competition it might have , she’s sure of it. & it always seems to come at just the worst time. almost as though it were planned. ❛ don’t say that too loud ! if the south hears you , y’know she’ll get jealous , ❜ cassidy muses with a crooked grin. she glances over her shoulder , taking a look at her worn - out guitar case. ❛ oh , that old thing ? ❜ she questions , facing misty once again. ❛ it’s been through worse —— much , much worse , ❜ cassidy promises , dismissing the concern with a gentle wave of her hand. ❛ unfortunately for me , there wasn’t nothin’ to be proud of where i grew up , ❜ she confesses , head slightly shaking. the memory of her family threatening to kill her & her boyfriend —— just for being in an interracial relationship —— slips into her head. she bites her lip & shrugs her shoulders , forcing it to the back of her brain. ❛ & you can say that’s exactly why i left. ❜
open starter | klaus
heartofdxrkness:
“Sorry ever since I came here I haven’t really remembered many people. I honestly don’t even know who this caroline person is that you are talking about either. “Why would I be searching for a redemption arc? You are confusing me.” Klaus wasn’t sure why he recognized Bonnie but there was something familiar about her.
✳︎ / 𝙰 𝚂𝙲𝙾𝙵𝙵 𝙿𝚄𝚂𝙷𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚂𝙴 —— irony is still alive & well. unfortunately , as were the mikaelsons. it’s safe to say that she still holds a grudge or nine against the family. ❛ good , ❜ she muses , lightheartedly. ❛ it means you’ll stay away from her. ❜ her heart aches as she pulls herself off of the ground , eyes locked on the deceased. she thought this part of her life was over. bonnie’s gaze snaps to klaus , still forcibly against the wall. ❛ you’re gonna bury him , ❜ bonnie says. ❛ you’ve already robbed him of his life , you won’t leave him here like he’s nothing. ❜
glowingstars:
though elena couldn’t remember a single thing about bonnie, the surprise of knowing her last name made her think there was something missing. like there were blanks in her memory that were unexplainable. a thought that hadn’t ever crossed her mind until now. smiling at the mention of best friends and even sister, filled elena with a warmth she never knew she’d been missing. “well.. if you’re free now, i’d love to hear more about us?” she suggested, intriguied by all the things she may have been apart of but couldn’t remember. this was her chance to hear the story and maybe something would click and she’d be able to fill the blanks in. or maybe, it would be nothing more than a story.
✳︎ / 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙰'𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙸𝚂 𝙰 𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙴 , 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝚁𝙼𝚂 —— the warmth is almost contagious. but with elena , it usually was. ❛ i have awhile before i have to get back , ❜ she nods , purposefully not too eager. though it presents a whole new set of problems. how much of the truth is bonnie supposed to tell ? a careful eye scans over elena. as the two make their way to an empty table , she wonders. does she leave out the doppelgängers , witches , wolves , & of course —— vampires ? does she stop after a certain point , like college ? or does she tell elena that she eventually grew up & settled down ? bonnie presses her lip to her cheek. that’s.. a lot , for someone who only recalls a name. she slides into the booth & slips out of her jacket , ordering a glass of sweet tea from the waitress before taking a deep breath. ❛ so what do you remember ? ❜ bonnie asks , head slightly tilting. ❛ like.. does our hometown ring any bells , or your family , maybe ? ❜

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❛ ━━ IT’S MEME THURSDAY ! ⧽ check the notes to see who is participating & send out a bunch to everyone. that being said , be patient when waiting for memes to arrive to your inbox. you’re getting some , we promise ! + you do not need to be doing the meme yourself to send stuff out to other muns. in fact , we’d love it if you did just that.
remember , you only need to reblog this post TODAY ( thursday ) in order to participate. however , you may answer or send out memes anytime throughout the week. * don’t reblog or like this post if you’re not apart of trumanhqs.
SEND MY MUSE A ♬ & THEY’LL PICK A SONG OFF THEIR PERSONAL PLAYLIST & TELL YOU THEIR FAVORITE LYRICS FROM THAT SONG !
feel free to explain if the song is sentimental or reminds them of someone / something.
roster : lizzie saltzman , bonnie bennnett , cassidy , esteban diaz , & octavia blake.
❛ ━━ IT’S MEME THURSDAY ! ⧽ check the notes to see who is participating & send out a bunch to everyone. that being said , be patient when waiting for memes to arrive to your inbox. you’re getting some , we promise ! + you do not need to be doing the meme yourself to send stuff out to other muns. in fact , we’d love it if you did just that.
remember , you only need to reblog this post TODAY ( thursday ) in order to participate. however , you may answer or send out memes anytime throughout the week. * don’t reblog or like this post if you’re not apart of trumanhqs.
THE GOOD PLACE SENTENCE STARTERS ! ◈
“[sarcastically] It’s super cool that I’m actively surveilling and manipulating an ex.”
“Guys like this believe that the world revolves around them.”
“Bonus: maybe he’ll cry like a stupid little baby.”
“Anyway, long story short, that’s why there are still ducks.”
“I really don’t like to brag.”
“Man, I mean, compared to you I feel a little inadequate.”
“I feel bad for making her life more chaotic and unpredictable, so here’s my idea to make it up to her.”
“We’ll do a flash mob, just total unpredictable chaos all around her.”
“It’s because you have no control over your own impulses.”
“You think every problem can be solved with a Molotov cocktail or slashing somebody’s tires.”
“The only way to repair your relationship with her is to give her some space.”
“Show her that you can control your impulses.”
“So, you’re saying that wanting to do something isn’t a good reason to immediately do it?”
“Man, I wish someone taught me this on Earth.”
“Tell us about a time when things didn’t come so easy to you.”
“I’ve had my share of disappointments.”
“When life knocks you on your butt, you jump back up and start throwing haymakers.”
“We need to bust him open like a piñata.”
“This is the universe telling me that I don’t belong here.”
“I’m sure she’ll get around to showering at some point.”
“We just can’t help but question her decision-making.”
“Perhaps leadership isn’t her forte.”
“She’s dope, but she keeps screwing everything up.”
“Purely from a mathematical standpoint, you are kind of pooching it.”
“If I could give you some feedback, I’d say that you’re all ungrateful ash-faces who can shove your fat grumps all the way up your snork-box.”
“All I need is a bouncy house, some ninja stars, and a bunch of ambulances.”
“The things that are happening here are above my pay grade.”
“How do I do it all with a pleasant smile to keep everyone’s spirits up?”
“I’m not meant for this.”
“I’m not the freaking savior of the universe.”
“Human beings, it turns out, are weird and I will never truly understand what it’s like to be one.”
“This is a job for a human who’s tough but also empathetic and has a big heart.”
“You think you can’t do this? You’re the only one who can do this.”
“Everything I do blows up in my face.”
“I’m like a hot, blonde Wile E. Coyote.”
“You just sexualized a cartoon.”
“I hope you’ll join me. Actually, I hope you’ll shower first and then join me.”
“Guys like him never think they’re wrong, so we’re gonna tell him he’s right.”
“This conversation must remain confidential.”
“I got you a box of chocolates.”
“I remembered you can’t eat, so I ate them.”
“You know that I’ve been overwhelmed with work.”
“I asked you to give me some space.”
“I’m so sorry to say this, but I can’t be in a relationship with you right now.”
“Being with you is fun, but it’s not always easy.”
“I hate to pile on, but I feel like you have a right to know.”
“Now he’s saddled with bad motivation.”
“As an authority figure, I’m extra suspicious.”
“What makes you think I’d have any more luck?”
“I’m getting a stomachache, but a good one.”
“I spent my whole life in pursuit of fundamental truths about the universe.”
“I never actually fell in love with someone.”
“My brain must really like keeping you around.”
“To be fair, I only think that because it’s true and I’m right.”
“What do you have to lose by treating people with kindness and respect?”
“It’s arguable that you made an even bigger sacrifice.”
“You have to actually live with this situation.”
“I know you’re down, but you can’t leave me hanging on a high five.”
source: memeusup
roster : lizzie saltzman , bonnie bennnett , cassidy , esteban diaz , & octavia blake.
richie was having a hard time remembering everything that had happened back in the sewers, but.. as of now, he was wondering if that wasn’t for the fucking best. he knew they had defeated the clown - he could still remember the fucking satisfying feeling of crushing it’s heart in his hands, with all of the other losers standing side by side with him and he could remember.. of course he could remember eddie’s death - of course he could remember eddie’s blood being sprayed all over his face, he could remember eddie’s final moments and.. fuck, it hurt. it hurt - more than anything he had ever felt before and.. for a moment, he found himself wishing he couldn’t remember any of it. he could himself wishing he was still under whatever fucking spell had taken over him, once he had left derry as a kid, because.. anything would be better than this.
when he noticed someone’s eyes on him, richie grinned, adjusting his glasses to the bridge of his nose. “holy fuck - you look just like that guy from the halloween movies.. what is his name - mike myers? mike hanlon? no, hold on that was my old friend, i- pretty cool guy, if you ask.” he smiled a little, bringing the glass to his lips, before turning to the other. “anyways, let me know if you’re about to go all murder-y on us, so i can get the fuck out of here. had enough of crazy killers with daddy issues for a long time - they’re everywhere these days, did you know that-”
beep, beep.. richie. beep-beep.
✳︎ / 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷𝙴𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙴𝙰𝚁 , 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝙽𝚄𝙼𝙱 —— god , remember to never let her mind wander. when it does , apparently her eyes rest on awkward grown men who love to share. as richie rambles on , octavia’s expression remains in its usual deadpan. she stares at him. no movements , no reaction , but a growing impatience. who the hell is mike myers ? or hanlon ? a near silent sigh pushes through her nostrils as she shifts her position. the use of the word ‘ murdery-y ’ does quirk an eyebrow , but she doesn’t bother asking. her eyes scan over richie , questioning just about.. everything about him. her mind senses relief when he finally stops babbling on. ❛ are you asking that i murder-y on you ? ❜ octavia questions , eyelids squinting just a little. ❛ because if you’re not , you got a funny way of showing it. ❜ her head shakes slightly. ❛ believe me —— daddy issues are just about the only ones i don’t got. ❜
Adora poured the instant mix in the hot water, enjoying the way it slowly dissolved in the glass mug. The weather was just starting to get nippy, the perfect time for a hot chocolate, even if it was just from a mix. Her mind wandered to her job. While she was (of course) still packing and still had her badge, she was technically off duty. Well, not technically. She was supposed to be getting R&R after her last case. But it was so hard to focus on anything but work. Maybe that was why she was drinking instant cocoa instead of hanging out with friends like everyone else this season.
✳︎ / 𝙽𝙾𝚆 , 𝙸𝚃 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂𝙽'𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙰𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙲𝙴 —— but soon enough , adora’s caught bonnie’s attention. it’s safe to say most people don’t just take it upon themselves to join a stranger , nor would the average person appreciate it. luckily , she is not most people. though it is a little amusing to see someone so entranced by hot chocolate —— bonnie’s not even sure adora knows she sat at an occupied table. ❛ the powder crap ? really ? ❜ the witch asks , gently teasing as she lowers her head back down , continuing with the book resting in front of her. ❛ that’s borderline criminal. ❜

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Where once daylight on the skin was comforting, the moon had begun to take it’s place. A few years were involved in the process, along with the reality she had to learn to accept. True to her character, though, there was a rebellious nature, a desire to overcome what she’d lost by somehow getting it back. Attempts to touch the sunlight again had resulted in obvious pain that she knew overcoming certain things would be impossible. Therefore a trade. The sun for the moon. Even though it was such a small acceptance, it was one she felt she could be proud of for she did it on her own. Mina wasn’t there, her parents, her suitors, no one but herself. She sat at a table outside the nearby cafe not too far from her studio but there was a need for a break, at least in a stuffed up studio that only had artificial lighting. She ordered a coffee for the scent and took out her folder to finish a few sketches she’d been working on for her most recent client. Knowing that she came from somewhere else and was different, she took on those that felt off, that felt as if they didn’t belong. Sometimes clothes could be the only thing to rectify such feelings. She, herself, wore a simple t-shirt and a long skirt for the moment as pants seemed to have a restricting feeling. The weather had begun to change as well, judging by the coats and scarves other’s wore, yet she could not feel it. The sun had set and the street lights lit as the moon raised to it’s spot in the sky. Her day had officially begun. Lucy packed up her things and threw the now cold coffee in the trash before she headed down the sidewalk. Usually one to be graceful and dodge those walking by, she was hungry. She bumped into someone “accidentally” and her sketches dropped. “Dear me I apologize! Are you alright?” She asked, her head lifted to look up as she bent down to pick up her sketches.
✳︎ / 𝙸𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽... 𝙰 𝙳𝙰𝚈 —— & to be fair , that’s severely underselling it. with her mind thousands & thousands of miles away , trying to arrange the pieces of her broken mind , lizzie’s feet seem to be on autopilot. they carry her throughout the town without any input from her , what so ever. she doesn’t even remember what brought her out at that time —— an errand ? or perhaps she needed to clear her head ? ha , funny. either way , had it not been for lucy , the impromptu zombie might’ve kept wandering far into the night. the collision jolts lizzie , effectively pulling her from her trance. light returns to her eyes as her mind tries to steady its footing —— she doesn’t know where she is. all she knows is that she’d been nearly knocked on her ass. ❛ well if someone wasn’t so —— ❜ the witch begins , though her chest soon falls flat , & her expression softens. she doesn’t have the energy for any verbal sparring. not tonight. god , it’s like the demon is still inside of her. a gently apologetic expression washes over as she reluctantly lowers herself to the ground , helping gather what she could. ❛ sorry —— about that. they’re not ruined , are they ? ❜
Ryan Guzman as Rio in Jem and the Holograms (2015).
character tropes → bonnie bennett (the vampire diaries)
✳︎ / 𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙱𝙰𝙽 , 𝙷𝙾𝚆'𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 ? —— a fair question , but as he carries himself up the winding cobblestone driveway , he knows it’s one to which he has no answer. one minute he was taking his usual afternoon jog , then the next , he was standing in front of a giant , iron gate. welded to it was some sort of crest , showcasing a beautiful ‘ s ’. esteban hadn’t a clue what it meant , but he couldn’t bring himself to walk away from it. he just.. couldn’t. but the estate —— it seemed to be a fortress , too. it was as if the laws of nature forbade him from entering. the salvatore school’s protection spell was meant to keep the humans out , in the name of keeping everyone else safe. esteban pulled on the gate with all of his might , but it wouldn’t budge. when it’s finally clear that there’s no use trying to get inside , he exhales a sigh , & reluctantly drops his hand from the iron pole , head shaking as he takes a step back. as esteban turns to leave , he stops in his tracks as he nearly bumps into someone. the surprise is enough to pull him out of his own head , returning the warm smile to his face as he places his hand over his heart. ❛ lo siento , ❜ esteban chuckles. ❛ i was j —— ❜ then he sees him. his eyes widen. his heart stops. ❛ sean ? ❜ the name slips between the crack of his lips without him meaning to. without him looking , really looking , at the familiar boy before him. no , that isn’t sean. ❛ daniel —— ? ❜ esteban asks , his breath caught in his throat. as brown eyes study every inch of the boy he knows in his heart to be his son , shock swallows him whole. it’s no mystery as to why he had mistaken daniel for his brother. he’s older. a man now —— though the very thought sends esteban’s mind reeling. he doesn’t care. not about broken trophies , petty arguments , or lost time. not about anything. just , god , please —— let this be my boy.
@floralrot

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Then put me in, Coach.
✳︎ / 𝙵𝙾𝙾𝚃𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙿𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙰𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙿𝙾𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙱𝙻𝚈 𝙱𝙴 —— as esteban crosses the threshold into the bedroom , the intoxicating aroma of colombian coffee follows closely behind. the light pouring in from the cracked door cuts through the heavy blue atmosphere of the early morning , gently illuminating the room as it casts his shadow along the walls. a couple of careful steps , & soon enough, esteban reaches the left side of the bed. as he places the mug on the nightstand , his free hand finds a sleeping sally’s back. he caresses gently before leaning over , getting close enough to press a kiss to the crown of her head. ❛ buenos días , ❜ esteban greets with a whisper before planting another one. ❛ unless you want me to do like kylie jenner , ❜ he offers , not moving even an inch away from her , just to be a little annoying. esteban clears his throat , preparing his vocal chords. ❛ rīsę & shînė —— ❜
@stcrdustings