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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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i have one draft && starters i owe on my to do list ! but i finally submitted my app for my newest baby, ( you can find a bit about her under the cut ), if anyone else wants to plot !! just like/comment on this post and let me love u ok thanks bye
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CAITLIN STASEY, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met Savannah Mae Caraway (born minerva whiteheart) yet ? the twenty-seven year old is known for being both proficient and astute, but also very idiosyncratic and reticent. born in berkeley springs, west virginia, minnie now lives in the city of london, as an undercover agent for the new scotland yard. (ooc tasha, she/her, 19, est)
( tw: murder, death )
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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i have one draft && starters i owe on my to do list ! but i finally submitted my app for my newest baby, ( you can find a bit about her under the cut ), if anyone else wants to plot !! just like/comment on this post and let me love u ok thanks bye
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CAITLIN STASEY, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met Savannah Mae Caraway (born minerva whiteheart) yet ? the twenty-seven year old is known for being both proficient and astute, but also very idiosyncratic and reticent. born in berkeley springs, west virginia, minnie now lives in the city of london, as an undercover agent for the new scotland yard. (ooc tasha, she/her, 19, est)
( tw: murder, death )
at a glance, minerva seems like this cute, southern belle type character. sweet, pure, maybe a little ... absent in the head. she probably comes off as a basket case who isn’t quite there. she calls herself savannah mae caraway and no one in london at the moment knows of her true identity as minerva whiteheart
the only rumours in town are whispers that she’s an ex-convict, one who was sent to jail for murder, but no one really thinks it’s true because she seems like a total sweetheart, right?
wrong.
one day she has a run in with some big mobster-type bloke and, as it turns out, she was hired by him to take the fall for his crime and serve his jail sentence to convince everyone that she was guilty instead of him. and she does it, but she does it for a reason ; 
she’s actually been undercover for the last six years working with the london police department to take down this huge organized crime syndicate headed by the mob leader who she took the fall for, which she did solely to gain his trust. except soon, he’s going to turn up dead. and she’s finally gonna come out of cover, after all these years, only to reintroduce herself to everyone without the southern accent and tell all her closest friends that this whole time, their concept of her has been a total lie...
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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GUESS WHO’S BACK ?!?!?!?
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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gonna be out of town dealing with some medical stuff for the duration of today and tomorrow, but replies and starters will come soon thereafter ! sorry for the wait, my loves ! <3
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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﹠· 。✧ closed starter for @convndrums​ ��� ° 。
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home, for the estbury clan, could never quite be considered home to one pandora estbury ; not for someone like them, where paparazzi pressure is the equivalent of finding one’s head forcefully shoved underwater, where breath escapes from the crevices of cracked lungs and the only life support is to succumb... succumb to the image of what everyone wished you could be, but never would. oftentimes, such a lifestyle was nothing more than a riotous game, one met with a steel grit and a jovial outlook yet, today, some sort of despondence seemed to plague them. instead of affronting the paparazzi ( as well as their own  f a m i l y , for that matter ), pandora is stricken with an unwarranted quell of emotions, the very same sentiments they’d hoped to relinquish some time ago, and yet now ? now they’re no longer the player but the played, locked on the wrong side of this hell-stricken dollhouse, a toy subjected to the WRATH of the universe, indignation which manifests itself in the form of their once dearest family friend, giuseppe. perhaps cruelest of all is the pain, such they’d never expected, a yearning to once again be at peace with the one whom they’d considered their safe haven                today, such a feat is unattainable still, despite his lingering presence right outside their very window pane, yet the efflorescence in their garden never truly did inspire them as much as pepe once had. 
that’d decided it, their body claimed automatization and in moments they were inhaling the crisp air and admiring the tessellation of royal hues that embellished the sky during twilight. without pausing to even consider, they’d approached him, a jagged nail fleshing itself into the pad of their thumb’s tip the only telltale of their wanton anxiety as they wrestle the serpent coiled about their neck and clear their throat, hoarse from the impending conversation.  ❝  hey, stranger... so, what the fuck are you doing here ? i wasn’t made aware that you’d be staying with us this summer,  ❞ is all they manage to sputter lamely, nose wrinkling in distaste of their own pitiful speech as they linger there, strikingly  r e g a l  beneath the starlight but body frigid, as numb as their own, BEATING heart. 
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﹠· 。✧ closed starter for @pomegranctes • ° 。
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             what does a royal child do in their free time, one may inquire ? for pandora estbury, the response was, frankly, quite simple ; gambling. with cash-strewn sheets and gold plated toilet seats, the “princess,” as they so loathe to be denounced, splurged relentlessly and still commenced each dawn with money to spare. yet even the most prolonged of eves spent indulging in this hobby did nothing to deplete their financial stability           pandora was, on all accounts, a master gambler, with a poker face to rival even the most notorious of the attendees in account. they’re resilient, copious in knowledge of betting and earning, of card dealing and victory spawning. they oft outmatch those famed for their card-playing capabilities and yet, time after time again they’re underestimated. it was all the same to them, really, despite protruding as a walking member of the undead amidst a field of flourishing flora they were still at home under the murky glow of casino concessions, baring sharp-toothed fangs in the most predatory of natures, not to intimidate the other plays, per se, but to establish dominance. theirs is an era marked by the trivial pursuit of triumph and conquest, indeed, their was no doubt they’re a member of the royal family... 
                          very rarely can they be caught sporting stilettos of any sort but for casino night, pandora opts to make an exception. in fact, they’re adorned in the garments of the opulent, a lace black gown to match the void of their soul as they approach the meeting point for their rendez-vous with lazarus, the bloke who guarantees their own success by directing them to the most incompetent of players. such was the consequence of their relations, and it was fortunate one favoured by pandora on myriad occasions.  ❝ sir,  ❞  grins were a rarity from the impassive estbury, regardless of their sly ontology and yet, here they are, offering one in sacrifice for the information to come. ❝ fuc         fun night tonight, is it ?  ❞ mannerisms in such an ambiance were crucial to maintaining their facade, which, unfortunately, meant the dejection of vulgar language. how crude. ❝ how’s about you and i take a little stroll ?  ❞
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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like/comment on this post if you’d like a starter from any of my three children! ( beckett nikolas, ronnie rutherford, and pandora estbury ! ), also please specify which for which of your characters or message me directly and i’ll gladly have one up for hopefully by the end of tonight!!! :D <3
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update: i did the thing. so, meet PANDORA ESTBURY, the newest member of the estbury family, resident family disgrace, head bitch in charge, & part of the Royal’s subplot ! i’d love to plot some stuff for them so like this post and i will come to you for the good lovin’
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( more info under the cut, if you dare open pandora’s box ! *** tw: sexual assault, drugs )
ELIZABETH GILLIES, DEMIGIRL, SHE/THEY — have you met pandora estbury yet ? the twenty-two year old is known for being both intuitive and auspicious, but also very conniving and discourteous. born in oxford, andy now lives in westminster, probably as the family disgrace, most certainly hiding from the paparazzi unless they have to fake happy, or throwing a rager of a party because damn, they love to have fun!
pandora — andy, to the paps — is a very hit or miss type of person. she’s got this front that she’ll put up to the paparazzi, around certain members of her family, so she can come across as the happy-go-lucky type girl that’s very charitable and gregarious and the like. 
but then around their friends, they’re the complete opposite. in fact, they’ve quickly become the most hardcore of my muses so far, they’re very into the rave scene and they work as an event coordinator to plan and execute underground raves, they’ll sometimes sell drugs on the black market via their clients and they use their power to blackmail subordinates into overlooking their illegal proclivities. they’ve also performed strip shows on occasion, until the night when they were sexually assaulted following one of their performances.
regardless of the mood though, pandora’s got a knack for finding the most eccentric of places and turning them into wild parties, times at which they can be found amped up on a multitude of drugs, specifically prescription meds. they’re very reserved about spending their money unless its for something they really enjoy, or consider important. they’re also freakishly talented at gambling, due to their ability to keep others on edge and never know the truth of their persona.
they’ll also never admit it, but pandora secretly does enjoy being a royal child, they think of it as a challenge to see how much they can push their boundaries to truly stand out and be different, yet keep it secret from prying eyes. theyre a rollercoaster of a person and theyre somewhat reserved and closed off with their feelings but theyll be a Good Time, so hit me up!!
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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lowkey in the process of creating a new character... elizabeth gillies, anyone???
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clandestincs-blog · 7 years
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hi babies, welcome to new members and to old members ; welcome back!! i’m tasha, or rather, trasha??? anyways i know i’ve been The Worst™ about doing things on this blog but i have so much muse today for my two girls so??? if anyone wants to do anything please like this post and i will come to you and i will do things for you all ok??? let me love u please xoxoxo 
        ( under the cut you can find a lil about my two pieces of garbage )
this is beckett nikolas ; shes a badass, master thief who used to be a commander of a huge crime syndicate that was connected to romania, italy, and some other countries             she’s currently affiliated with the south gang in the rival gangs subplot ! she’s the LOML tbh, very fluid morals but cares a lot for those she chooses to surround herself with, very chaotic neutral and the thief of my heart
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and this is ronnie rutherford ; shes more of a priss but very fucking smart? too smart for her own good but never does much about it, she’s in it to get noticed, to figure out what happened to her mom, she forced herself to become a great hacker just so she could get even More Noticed because she’s extra af™, affiliated with the secret society subplot because she’s a legacy and thinks she’s special whoops 
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﹠· 。✧ closed starter for @convndrums • ° 。
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              a set of digits protruding from fingerless, leather gloves curl into loose fists as bruised knuckles, mosaicked with hues of cobalt ; chartreuse ; and mauve rupture the quietude of the city’s twilight hour. bone connects with lumber in a rhythmic sort of knocking as beckett lingers in the doorway, illuminated only by the sickly glow of the moon hanging overhead. within moments the door peels open and the thief nods by way of introduction, never having felt quite secure loitering so blatantly in the open, naked to the gaze of unwarranted eyewitnesses whose velvety whispers tended to make her  q u e a s y .  instead she strides inside, spine stiff as wild waves cascade across her frame by grace of a banshee’s breeze and only once the familiar sound of a sealed entryway reverberated through the vestibule did she visibly relax.  ❝                thank you for seeing me on such short notice,  ❞  begins the nikolas, who’d commenced rummaging about her leather sac for a brief instant, retrieving an onyx usb key.  ❝  my hacking skills could still use some work, but yours are next to none, and this assignment is crucial. i could use your help... what do you say ?  ❞   a beat.  ❝  i brought coffee and snacks, if you need more convincing.  ❞  
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