#revivedrose

𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵? 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭. 𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭.

tagged by: @revivedrose​

Round and round and round it goes, the smoke, it circles, AND NOBODY KNOWS! Smoke a little bit, and watch it all rise up and up and up and everyone’s due for a good time... or hallucinations. Well, she doesn’t care to get too deep into that. Alice off the deep end, her eyes made hazy at the feeling of sleep, it’ll grip her tight, like fingers about her throat.

She is a novelty, isn’t she? AS ABOVE, IS BELOW, considered a strange and rarified thing, both mad, and needed, isn’t she? Bend that curiosity, that good will, that soft nature, and out the other end, she might yet tame a few unsettled souls, leave the world, a little bit more sparkling than she’d found it. Round and round, the cycle goes, the wheel keeps going til it all but falls off, and it will, of course, it always does at some point or another. Then the next one comes, and lets it all begin anew, again, with bright eyes and a questioning mind and a troubled soul, Alice Liddell lives on and on and on and on, and this...

Girl has lived so many lives. So many options and choices and possibilities, but where is what she wants? Pretty thing, JUST LIKE A FLOWER, isn’t she? A name that fits it, just as nicely, Rosalind, the name tastes the way it sounds the way it slicks against the other’s skin, Alice with her arms about her from behind, that gentle sway, back and forth, as she cradles the girl who’s got her head on backwards, just like her. “Are you doing alright?” a voice lulled and low, macaron sweet. No tea to help cut that sugar, not yet. “Your poor heart... look at the mess that’s been made of it. Shall we try cleaning it up together?” a dream within a dream, the girl who looks after herself living a normal life, a put together girl. 

                     “You look good there, you know? Are you happy? There, or...” 

Eyes shift back, back; to other images, feelings, FRAUGHT EMOTION. “Are you looking for those missing pieces to your memory. Do you think you could do better without? Or... is it something you need, to help you move on?” only she knows! The girl as pretty as, as darling as, the rose.

@revivedrose​ sent an ask!! ::  ❝ oh no! let me help you with that! ❞ ( for Lenny ) // first time meetings & icebreakers

The clumsy blonde is carrying a big box filled with items for the animal shelter, when she runs into a clunky, blue, standing mailbox. The cardboard box in her grasp is thrown forward from the force of the mailbox, falling out of her grasp and landing on the concrete. The items inside tumbled out, spilling onto the sidewalk. Blankets, toys, and two small bags of pet food are strewn across the ground. In the commotion, Lenny herself ended up with her top half sprawled across the top of the mailbox. Her arms are stretched above her head as her chest rested against the metal box.

“Oh n-no.” This is terrible! She needed to gather up these things quickly, and hoped some of the items would be salvageable. 

Lenny got up from her position, straightening her body out so she was now standing. Her cheeks turned red in embarrassment at the sound of another voice. Wiping her head around, she spotted the other woman. “Golly! Y-You s-saw the whole thing, d-didn’t you?” she asked. 

… and I’ll respond with  3 (or more)  interesting  plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses!  There is  no pressure  for us to write any of them,   but it’s a great starting point for you to get a sense of how I think our muses might interact and what sorts of plots I’m most interested in happening between them  -  so don’t be shy!

for multimuse blogs make sure to specify who you’re looking to plot with

@revivedrose​ said: Plots Please.

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. // accepting !

@revivedrose​ : ❛ stay with me, please. ❜

“ What are you being so dramatic for? Of course I’ll stay with you. ” If he could, he wouldn’t leave her for anything in this world — they’d always be together, share every experience. But things like work and university got in the way, not to mention that he didn’t even think she returned his feelings. Odds were she liked Shin instead.

Still, he enjoyed these little moments that she wanted him by her side, not Shin — and it showed in the big smile that spread across his lips as he reached out to pat her head affectionally, as he’d done since they were children.

Shipping Interest Check! // accepting !

@revivedrose​ : 💕 For Touma?

Have we discussed shipping before?: yes || no || kinda through their flirting lmao

My interest level overall: I’ve wanted this for so long || can’t wait || I think it’ll be fun || kinda feeling it || maybe with a lot of plotting || I need to think about it || not interested, sorry

How we should do this: jump right in || slow burn || pre-established || build up to it in a thread || anything goes

Daphne sighed deeply, blue eyes staring down at the leaf strewn earth. “Once again, I’m torn into pieces.” The case she and the gang is working on is a tough one. There was a ghost haunting an amusement park. The gang thought they’d caught the culprit, the person even admitted to doing the hauntings. But after they’d captured them, the ghost kept appearing. 

“I don’t know if we have the right guy, or if he’s got some accomplice working with him? I wish I had all the answers, but I don’t.” she added.