↳ ❝ maybe i should have wanted less . ❞ // andromeda + maya // @appleyed
SILENCE FOLLOWS ANDROMEDA’S WORDS // chocolate hues remain fixated on the stain on her carpet , arms wrap tightly around her kneecaps as a gentle sigh breaks the quiet . andromeda’s usually the source of the light that shines around her -- it’s dulled now , barely even a glimmer out of the corner of her eye . figure scoots closer to the girl who wore her heart on her sleeve , fingers reach out to delicately hold her hand . ❝ it’s not your fault . none of it is your fault . ❞
maya is still too scared to meet her eyes , too scared that her own truth will spill out of cherry stained lips , that she’d prove to not be as strong as she . ❝ don’t blame yourself for any of it . ❞
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WINCHESTYR //
“ hey, listen to me. none of this was your fault, okay? none of it. ” how was he supposed to have known that missouri wouldn’t have sensed the other entity in the house? how was he supposed to have known that he would? even though he grew up learning about this stuff, being back into it made everything feel new. maybe his new look on it was what made him more sensitive in his return to that world. “ we’ll be better prepared next time because of this, i know it. ”
SHE HAD BEEN KEEPING AN EYE ON THE HOUSE // she should have noticed a shift in the energies , should have been able to sense mary’s spirit haunting her own death site . missouri wonders what it must have been like for them , to see her again for the first time in all these years , to hear her voice for the first time in years : she couldn’t help but think of these boys as her own sons , couldn’t help but care for them like it . maybe it was because of how much john had told her , maybe it was her own desperate attempt to reconnect with her maternal side ... smile breaks out across her features , though it cracks around the edges .
❝ and yet you ... you could sense it . ❞ even after all this time of honing her abilities , sam had been able to see what she couldn’t : the boy was far more special than any psychics she had met , had far too much untapped power . maybe that’s why john had been running for so long , maybe he wanted to keep sam’s powers from getting in the wrong hands . ❝ have you always had these abilities ? ❞
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HIATUS UNTIL I FINISH MY NEW BLOG !! if you want to remain mutuals after the move , then like this post . i’m going to be far more selective on my new blog , due to the extreme amount of time that formatting will take me , and i might start prioritizing longer threads over shorter ones .
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ok in all seriousness though , on a scale from one to murder , how much would you hate me if i decided to revamp ( yet again ) ?
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LOVESTRCKS //
❛ like what ﹖ ❜ murmured tones ﹐ shy smile spreading ‘cross lips. 𝙷𝙴 𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝙴𝚇𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙷𝙾𝚆. sheer adoration dancing in his gaze ﹐ blush 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 to creep up neck ﹐ nerves set alight. body shuffling a touch closer ﹐ head tilted downwards ﹐ 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 - 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕕 feet kicking at the ground. ❛ don’t know 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 you mean ﹐ nor. ❜
DELICATE FINGERS BRUSH STRANDS OF AMBER OUT OF HER EYES // a quiet huff of laughter escaping cherry stained lips as eyebrows arch , as ocean eyes fixate on the boy before her . things had gotten better between them since she’d finally decided to open herself up to him , since she’d finally been able to share the secret looming over her . tattoo remains on display now , arm readjusts the stack of records temporarily housed in her armpit as she gestures for them to continue on .
❝ you’re an idiot . ❞ it’s said with a wide grin and a fond tone , eyes shift away in favor of looking onward , in favor of continuing forward . she hesitates for just a moment , though her smile only widens . ❝ you coming , harrington ? ❞ it’s reminiscent of the first time they had met , of the day that everything had changed for her ( the day nora was able to find a new kind of family ) .
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i had to see it , now so do you @asryr
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ok i never thought i would make this post because i could’ve sworn these blogs died out , but if you write bonnie mccullough as a white woman , or if you support blogs that do , DO NOT INTERACT WITH ME . i will not further explain , i will not make any exceptions .
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WHICH UNPOPULAR ARCHETYPE ARE YOU // the loyal
it’s a good thing you’re so patient . you know what it’s like to feel the full weight of doubt bearing down in you . for years , it tried to squeeze the life from your lungs . but nothing’s going to make you bow . you kept the candle’s flame alive . you whispered the names at nightfall . the vigil still lives inside of you . one day , the waiting will have been worth it . all your love is going to come home to you . you’re more important than you know . you’re still the one true believer .
personality // calm , level-headed , stubborn
counterpart // the accomplice
↳ tagged by // @deviltinged
↳ tagging // @sarcaesm , @lovestrcks ( alpha ) , @c1911 , @iudicatus , @synchronzed , @freedmfighter , &&. anyone else that’s interested !
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SARCAESM //
the calculated words smack him in the face. no, he hadn’t noticed her. in fact, his world revolved around lydia martin to such a detrimental extent that he never bothered to rip himself out of her orbit to notice [ … ] anybody. guilt that’s not his to bear sits nauseatingly in his stomach, nostril twitching as sweet perfume overwhelms his personal space. ❝ you can’t really be here to indirectly threaten my life because i didn’t notice you, erica. seems a little petty, doesn’t it? ❞
wasn’t that the goal of her sudden transformation? to be noticed? he saw her now, in high definition with poisonous lips & glimmering teeth, seductive caramel eyes looking him over like he’s her next meal. ❝ i didn’t realize you felt that way. really. i’m a horny teenager, if i realized i probably would have reciprocated, don’t ya think? ❞ his sarcastic tone that he can’t quite shake is going to undoubtedly get him killed someday.
SACCHARINE SWEET SMILE NOW LACED WITH VENOM // as it slowly makes its way back onto her expression . brows lift slowly as erica lets out a quiet scoff , as eyes roll in their sockets . of course stiles thought she was there to hurt him , of course stiles thought she was there to scare him : he thought that she was no better than the man that turned her . what had derek done to make stiles hate him so much , what did stiles have against him ? ❝ i’m here to threaten your life , you idiot ... but it’s nice to hear that you think so little of me . it’s not about you at all , really . ❞ his reaction is exactly what she should’ve expected from him : after all , she’d learned a lot about him during her years of quiet observation , but it doesn’t make her any less irritated .
❝ and here i thought you were one of the last nice guys left . congrats stiles , you’ve officially downgraded to the same rank as every other douchebag at our school . ❞ words remain targeted , meant to be knives thrown in his direction , face morphing into a quick frown . erica hadn’t wanted to hurt him , just wanted to distract him long enough for derek and isaac to gain boyd’s trust , but she’s ready to do whatever she needed to : if stiles wanted a villain , she could become a villain .
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STARTER CALL !! i’m in the process of hacking away at my drafts , but mutuals can feel free to like this for a starter .going to try working on these after i finish posting / queuing my current drafts : feel free to like this , no matter how many threads we have atm ! plz specify a muse or i might just ignore </3
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LOVESTRCKS //
mystery ﹐ ‘ ᶰᵉʷ ᵏᶤᵈˢ ’ such a rarity ﹐ small town void of excitement. bitten nails reaching for ebony locks ﹐ 𝙖𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙𝙡𝙮 braiding the ends ﹐ fidgety by nature. laughter echoed ﹐ shoulders lifting in a shrug. older brother obsessed with comics ﹐ not close enough to the girl to share the interest ﹐ left with only a 𝑷𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑳𝑬𝑫𝑮𝑬 of it all. brow arching ﹐ perfect curve ‘bove eye. ❛ you sayin’ i should be suspicious of you ﹖ ❜ meant in jest ﹐ girl bouncing on her heels ﹐ sneakers 𝚂𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 against polished floors.
smile taking over features ﹐ a nod of the head as hands find a home in her pocket. ❛ ‘s confusing at first. i got lost like ﹐ 𝑇𝑊𝐸𝑁𝑇𝑌 𝑇𝐼𝑀𝐸𝑆 my first week here. ended up in a senior gym class. [ . . . ] 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞. ❜ huff of laughter tumbling from lips ﹐ 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤 taken forwards. ❛ who’s your first class with ﹖ i’ve got howitzer. ❜
HE IGNORES HER QUESTION // all in favor of eyes dropping to the toes of his converse , to the beads of gravel being kicked underneath sneaker clad feet . shoulders hunch as head dips downwards for just a moment , as he takes a minute to steady his breathing , to stave off the heartbreak tied to memories of allison . it hadn’t been long enough for him to forget the pain , but her face had already begun to disappear from his mind , her voice seeming to be nothing more than a lost echo in his thoughts : that hurt almost as much as losing her had . he clears his throat before ( a semi-awkward ) soft smile makes its way back onto curved lips , as he pulls the folded paper from behind him . a map , and a schedule , now headed towards her possession . ❝ still unsure , if i’m being honest . ❞
everything in him wanted to walk right back out the metal gates surrounding them , everything in him wanted to hit the road as if he had never stopped : he wasn’t ready to go back to pretending , wasn’t ready to have his freedom stripped away . but he couldn’t go back to beacon hills , couldn’t stand living somewhere littered with memories of her . ❝ mind helpin’ me out with that ? ❞ british accent slips its way into his words , smile warming the longer he speaks . if only his father could see him now , maybe the asshole would finally be proud of the man he’d become . ❝ how long have you lived in town , miss definitely not new here ? ❞
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sapphicmusing ♥ / cred: twitter
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CATTELL’S 16 FACTOR TEST //
warmth // ||||||||||||||| 42% // cold , selfish
intellect // |||||||||||||||||||||||| 78% // cerebral , analytical
emotional stability // ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% // level headed , calm
aggressiveness // ||||||||||||||| 50% // modest , tough
liveliness // ||||||||||||||||||||| 66% // wild , fun loving
dutifulness // |||||| 18% // untraditional , rebellious
social assertiveness // ||||||||||||||||||||| 66% // uninhibited , bold
sensitivity // |||||||||||||||||| 54% // touchy , soft
paranoia // ||||||||||||||||||||| 70% // wary , suspicious
abstractness // ||||||||||||||| 50% // practical , imaginative
introversion // ||||||||||||||||||||| 66% // private , quiet
anxiety // ||||||||||||||||||||| 70% // fearful , self-doubting
openmindedness // ||||||||||||||||||||| 70% // curious , exploratory
independence // ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% // loner , craves solitude
perfectionism // ||||||||||||||| 46% // disorganized , messy
tension // ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% // stressed , unsatisfied
↳ tagged by // @stevenharrington
↳ tagging // @aughust ( stiles ) , @appleyed , @iudicatus , @anghrist , @lovestrcks ( alpha ) , @prvbs17 , &&. anyone else who is interested !
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APPLEYED //
🌿 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐥𝐲 - insistent self - sufficient people never ceased to amaze the blonde. perhaps it was the southern hospitality ingrained into her bones and roots and very dna, but the simple photograph of an person so deserving and unwilling to accept help is enough to stir up the bustle of emotions in her chest.
“ ‘s not about expectations. ” lord knows if it were, her heart would be ripped off her sleeve seven times over. ( maya is more realistic than she : the truths of the matter always seemed to be much more clear to her. andromeda accredits the other’s intuition while her own is shoved off into the corner. andromeda is far too optimistic for her own good – this she knows : immediately thinking the most and best of a person she’s barely met. if the world worked on a set of expectations, it was a comfort to know at least maya would still be standing — even if it meant her own descent to disappointment. )
a shallow sigh is exhaled. it never was easy to make the unwilling see : “ but that’s the thing. you don’t gotta work alone. you can continue as you are, surely —- i jus’ don’t want you t’ think it’s your only option. ” she wonders if this will be the end of the discussion, as it often is. the offer has been extended, will surely be refuted, but andromeda will be able to rest easy knowing her piece has been said.
EYES BARELY LOOK UP AS ANDROMEDA SPEAKS // too scared to let her guard down , too scared anyone in , maya believes it’ll be easier to shut andromeda out than to let her in . body language reflects the tension she feels , shoulders hunch over the words she’s barely reading , jaw grits as she attempts to bite her own goddamn tongue . but of course andromeda would have to be so sweet and inviting , of course andromeda would be the one person maya didn’t want to hurt . there’s a heavy sigh as maya ignores her own intuition in favor of giving in just a little bit , as eyes trail away from the articles strewn around her to the blonde sitting across from her . ❝ thanks . ❞ the words are a hushed whisper , delivered like it was some kind of secret : after all , nobody could know that maya had emotions , nobody could chip away at the stone cold bitch she was quickly coming without ethan around . ❝ i appreciate the offer ... ❞
❝ i really do . but i don’t think i need your help on this . ❞ the potential murder of her father was a family matter , something that only she and ethan should be looking into , something that shouldn’t be shared with outsiders : and that’s what andromeda was , wasn’t it ? an outsider , an onlooker watching the codependent relationship between maya and her twin unfold . maya hesitates before turning back to the article , small frown spreading across an otherwise smooth expression . ❝ i want you to stay though ... if that’s okay ? i like the company . ❞
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