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acwoananoo, whooraac.
“ . . . audrey i appreciate your sudden spurt in HALLOWEEN ENTHUSIASM but lets be REAL here-- “ hand raises to tug at a tuff of tan fur, “ cheap 70s shag rug is NOT a good look for you & your wookie warble is a few octaves off. -- . . . stilts were a nice touch though. “
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cuddly / platonic-ish memes
“your feet are cold.”
“movies are made for watching, not for asking questions.”
“you’re hogging the blankets!”
“we should cuddle… for warmth.”
“is that your hand on my leg?”
“scoot over.”
“can we watch something else? this is scary.”
“are you shivering?”
“if you start snoring, i won’t be responsible for what happens to you.”
“did you eat all the popcorn?”
“your hair keeps getting in my face.”
“are you even wearing pants??”
“stop kicking me!”
“you’re a good pillow.”
“do i look like a foot-rest to you?”
“do i look like a pillow to you?”
“i’m cold.”
“why can’t you ever just lay still?”
My Muse is totally DTF.
Down to Friendship.
me every time i write noah doing something awkward/poorly timed; i can’t believe this self insert of a character i’m writing.
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❝ NO ONE IS BETTER suited than you, noah. ‘ when she rolls her eyes it’s not in ridicule. truthfully, she finds the mindless rambling and ungainly stumbling over his words to be one of his more endearing qualities. the tip of her finger pulls at the aluminum tab with a pop and then a fizz. she’s entirely too eager to introduce her lips to the rim. it’s refreshing in a way that only cheap alcohol is. ‘ i’m kind of surprised to see you here though. i didn’t think this was your scene. ‘
it definitely wasn’t-- overall demeanor making that loud & clear & unneeding of much affirmation. fingers drum against cold glass of his own, he hasn’t decided if he’s actually going to DRINK it or not; just trying to BLEND. “ i’ve been known to give into a little morbid curiosity or two. y’know, experience the drunken teenage party while i still can. --& statistically speaking it’s just a slasher waiting to happen which, really, makes it right up my ally. i mean just look over there-- “ he nods in gesture to a group caught up in drunken festivities, one in particular deviating from the rest. “ stumbling jock, happily buzzed & straying from the herd-- eventually settles in the most incredibly poorly lit spot of the entire household where no one else could possibly see him because he thinks it’s just the perfect place to take a leak . . . & then !! “ arm raises, winds up in that classic ‘psycho‘ style knife wield before dropping just as quickly, “ oh uh-- not that i want . . . anyone to get stabbed at your party i-- . . . i-it’s a great a party !! “
moodboard // noah foster (scream)
❝ CREEPY MUCH ? i don’t even want to ask how you know any of that. ‘ // @monologuealert
“ the science behind that little mystery is actually REALLY simple-- as you can tell by my considerable physique & droves of adoring admirers, i, noah foster !! “ he pauses, dramatic-- like he’s giving her the chance to GUESS the somewhat hapless truth, “ don’t get out much. “
Hi! I hope you don't mind me asking this, but I saw your promo on my dash and I was wondering what the font you used for 'Noah Foster' was? It's super pretty!
it’s called autumn chant & can be found here !!
make me choose: @grantsgustins asked stiles stilinski or noah foster. ↪ “No, this looks staged. I mean, you see lairs on TV, not in real life. Take “Pretty Little Liars.” They’re always chock-full of bloody little clues and creepy, unrealistic icons. I mean, seriously, how would ‘A’ get her hands on four Victorian dolls that look just like the main characters? Where do you shop for that?”
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‘ JUST , NOTHING TOO INTENSE . OKAY ? ‘ everything feels different now , perhaps it’s because everything is. there’s a bloodbath that fills inside of her eyelids when she falls mere seconds away from slumber . a pain , a scar in once delicate flesh . now , grown over into roughened skin . she’s better for it , or at least that’s what everyone keeps telling her . NERVOUS DIGITS TUG AT THE EDGES OF HER SWEATER SLEEVES . they tell her to remind herself it’s all real , but emma soon realizes that if this was it , this HELL was her new reality , she wanted no part in it . yet , footsteps carry her across his bedroom , lightened along the way as gaze averts reminders . articles strewn across shelves . THE LAKEWOOD SIX , ALIVE AND WELL . but were they ? she’d spent her summer locked up , grieving , losing sleep . how had noah ? immersed in the deaths of their friends , obsession reaching an all time high ? ‘ A COUPLE QUESTIONS . ‘ she wants to apologize , wishes she could elaborate . and yet , it’s the feeling of a knife plunging inside her , blood filling her mouth and it’s the thought of WILL’S body being pulled apart while she could only watch . @monologuealert
they close their eyes & see blood, they see loss. but all he sees is whys, hows, motives, intentions through steadfast fixation he’s settled himself into. there was no time to let events dwell & fester, no. there were questions that needed ANSWERS & the longer they remained stagnate the colder the trail got. noah foster closes his eyes & sees a macabre PUZZLE that he intends on solving. it’s intrusive, strange to most . . . but it’s the coping path he’s chosen to walk. & from the detailed murder board hanging just adjacent to the giddiness lacing his every move at present-- it doesn’t seem like he intends on straying any time soon.
“ the final girl, the last one to get interviewed-- i mean, how epic is that fit? this is fantastic. “ it’s quiet, syllables excitedly mumbled to himself more than directly to his long awaited guest. & it’ll take emma’s second chirp of words to actually tug attention away from laptops screen to her instead. “ y-yeah !! of course just-- say whatever feels natural & if you get nervous just-- imagine me in my underwear. “ pause that follows accompanies a comical crinkle of his nose, “ . . . you don’t have t-- i mean if it’ll actually HELP--?? “
I love how you've got Noah's voice down tbh ok it's great to see
please don’t do this to me i will c rY.THANK YOU SM TBH.out of everything i write i think i spend the most time pondering dialog ( like a STUPID amount of time im tellin u ). just reading things over & over until i can hear it in the characters cadence & voice. so this honestly means a lot, esp coming from an incredibly rad writer like woW !!! my day= made. you are a gumdrop. ❤
‘ don’t worry, buddy. you’ll get there. ‘ nose scrunches in disapproval, the amusement projected in a smile unable to hide. she reaches out to pat his back. ‘ who is this girl anyway ? tell me about her. it’s important that i know who i’m working with. ‘
“ it’s uh, zoë vaughn . . . “ just her name is enough to tinge cheeks with an elated pink. “ she’s . . . she’s amazing. wicked smart-- SMARTER than me even. funnier than me, BETTER LOOKING on an off the chart scale than me & just .... oh god. “ it isn’t a NEW realization that droop his shoulders in pause, but hits him just as hard. it’s been a lingering one since this somewhat precarious connection started. one that likes to rear up & take what little self-assurance noah has & drive it into ground of harsh harsh self deprecating reality. ouch. “ what am i doing? seriously ! she’s WAY outta my league ! w-we aren’t even on the same field even-- or SPORT. she’s in the olympics & i’m playing WIFFLE BALL-- !! ”
(insp)
‘ noah, if you plan on standing a chance at asking her out, you’re going to have to step up your game. lucky for you, you have me to help. ‘ // @monologuealert
“ oh please, i am like BRIMMING with game !! they call me the-- “ lips quirk amidst a pause, “ the game . . . haver . . . “ nose crinkles after nostrils flare with a sharp intake of air; holy foot in mouth batman. “ sooo, about that help you just mentioned-- . . . “
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❛ . . . right, well that makes me feel A LOT BETTER, noah. don’t worry about it, i won’t tell anyone about her butt stitches. i’m serious though, this is an actual secret. are you sure this will stay between us ?? ❜
sneakers caked in a thin layer of mud from prior STARGAZING date give a shuffle & head dips down. his foot in mouth syndrome is certainly flaring up today !! embarrassed. apologetic. somewhat terrified of one audrey jensen should his fumbling admittance become known. but it can’t be helped now; he’s got no GAME as noah would self deprecatingly chide himself. all that was left was the hope riley wouldn’t TRUST him any less for it. head will finally peek upward & he gives a confident nod. “ --cross my awkward-stricken heart. “
