#casperwrites

@zelleofrp is the light of my life honestly. i can talk to her about anything. literally anything lmao. she’s my best friend and my wife and i love her so much.

@casperwrites diana and i share names and our love of the l word so it’s like a match made in heaven?? all we do is scream abt jennifer beals and carmen tbh.

@abbeyofrp is honestly just the best? her graphics? on point. her writing? on point. her music taste? on point (even tho she only has 400 songs). 

she strings the constellations round the hollow of her neck and exudes the ash of supernovae with every breath

character moodboard ∞  lyra king

character moodboard ∞ julia st clair

character moodboard ∞ izzy santos

@casperwrites

“why don’t you ask her instead?”

Biting her lip, Dakotatried hard not to smile. She had felt the glare from the other side of the room,as she had been talking to one of her classmates. To be fair to Hannah, she hadalso been irritated by the amount of physical contact the other girl had beengiving her, and had made her excuses to leave as quickly as possible, especiallysince she had spotted Hannah walking in. “Huh, maybe I should go ask her todinner.” She mused, unable to keep the chuckle in any longer as she saw Hannah’sfrown deepen. “Kidding! There’s no-one else I’d rather spend my time with.” Shesmiled softly, her arm wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer and pressinga small kiss to her cheek. “Now, please let’s get food because I am absolutelystarving.”

“i’m yours. you know i’m yours.”

“Why are you staring at me like that?”

Dakota didn’t reply, instead just staring at Hannah for alittle bit longer, this time trying not to let her smile break into a grin.When she could no longer contain it, she let out a small chuckle, shrugging. “Itis impossible not to stare at you sometimes.” She replied. She did feel likethere was a magnetic pull, forcing her to keep her gaze locked onto the othergirl, but it was definitely not the type of thing she was going to try and resist.“You’re beautiful.” She stated, simplicity coating her tone. “Practically awork of art.” Now she was just pushing it, the smirk appearing back on herface.

 “We’re going to get caught!”