#stv1.intro

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠.

when fighting your demons alone, you know you're FUCKED or fated. destiny couldn't be sicker.

aesthetic : a smile equal parts charming & jaded. staying up all night to see the sunrise just to make sure it still comes up. mirrored shades to poorly hide the rbf. clothing designs straight from your nightmares. constantly hearing 'are you okay?' when you show up with dark circles under your eyes again and immediately replying that you're fine without even pausing to consider whether it's the truth. a heart too big to only wear on your shoulder. longing for the joy and whimsy of childhood while the weight of your dreams press down. wishing on every star in the night sky. half remembered nightmares. glitter in your hair from the night before. constant apologies for being lost in your own thoughts. people call you fickle & you laugh in their face ( who would ever want to be known as predictable? ).

compare to : angel dust ( hazbin hotel ), lilo pelekai ( lilo & stitch ), xiomara villanueva ( jane the virgin ), jules vaughn ( euphoria ), abby littman ( ginny & georgia ), lorelai gilmore ( gilmore girls ), maxine baker ( ginny & georgia ), klaus hargreeves ( the umbrella academy ), ty lee ( avatar: the last airbender ), selina kyle ( gotham ), donna sheridan ( mamma mia! ), natalie ( yellowjackets ), powder ( arcane ), jaskier ( the witcher ), jesper fahey ( shadow & bone ), wynonna earp ( wynonna earp ), angela montenegro ( bones ), holly golightly ( breakfast at tiffany’s ), mazikeen ( lucifer ), love quinn ( you ), merry brandybuck ( lord of the rings )

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[jessie me li.  gender nonconforming.  she/they.]  woah,  was  that  harper  young  i  just  saw  pulling  into  beaufort  high,  blasting  rabbithole  by  emei,  in  their  rainbow iridescent volkswagen beetle  ?  i  didn’t  think  they’d  actually  show  …  last  i  heard  the  twenty-eight  year  old  was  making  a  name  for  themselves  as  a  fashion designer in  london,  which  makes  sense,  considering  they  were  voted  most likely to turn one person's trash into their couture  their  senior  year.  if  the  rumors  are  correct,  they're  charismatic,  capricious,  and  haunted.  but,  a  lot  can  change  in  ten  years,  especially  when  you're  hiding  stealing  a  friend's  designs  to  pass  them  off  as  their  own  and  later  burying  said  friend  in  lawyer  fees  and  controversies  when  they  tried  to  come  out  about  it.  nonetheless,  if  you’re  trying  to  find  them,  be  sure  to  whisper  harpy  and  follow  the  trail  of  staying  up  all  night  to  see  the  sunrise  just  to  make  sure  it  still  comes  up;  longing  for  the  joy  and  whimsy  of  childhood  while  the  weight  of  your  dreams  press  down;  glitter  in  your  hair  from  the  night  before;  a  smile  equal  parts  charming  and  jaded;  people  call  you  fickle  &  you  laugh  in  their  face  (  who  would  ever  want  to  be  known  as  predictable?  )  —  they’re  probably  somewhere  nearby,  sipping  a  peach mimosa  and  pretending  to  crochet tiny hats for their sugar gliders  to  dodge  small  talk.  let’s  hope  all  those  years  rewatching  midsommar  taught  them  enough  to  make  it  out  of  this  weekend  in  one  piece.

woah,  was  that  nari  im  i  just  saw  pulling  into  beaufort  high,  blasting  pretty  girls  by  reneè  rapp,  in  their  ice  blue  90’s  toyota  corolla  ?  i  didn’t  think  they’d  actually  show  …  last  i  heard  the  twenty  seven  year  old  was  making  a  name  for  themselves  as  a  musician  in  los  angeles,  which  makes  sense,  considering  they  were  voted  most  likely  to  become  famous  their  senior  year.  if  the  rumors  are  correct,  they're  self-aware,  elusive,  and  resentful.  but,  a  lot  can  change  in  ten  years,  especially  when  you're  hiding  redacted.  nonetheless,  if  you’re  trying  to  find  them,  be  sure  to  whisper  nana  and  follow  the  trail  of  the  soft  crackle  of  a  vinyl  record  ;  fingerprints  pressed  into  a  fogged  up  car  window  ;  shadows  dancing  on  wallpaper  in  a  hotel  room  ;  scattered  polaroid  pictures  pinned  to  a  corkboard  &  the jagged  edge  of  a  broken  mirror  —  they’re  probably  somewhere  nearby,  sipping  a  whisky  sour  and  pretending  to  build  tiny  origami  animals  to  dodge  small  talk.  let’s  hope  all  those  years  rewatching  black  swan  taught  them  enough  to  make  it  out  of  this  weekend  in  one  piece.