aight so i really wanna get back into writing but haven't done so in a while soooo i kinda wanna do a bit of plotting . . . pls like this if you're cool with me sliding over to say hi
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aight so i really wanna get back into writing but haven't done so in a while soooo i kinda wanna do a bit of plotting . . . pls like this if you're cool with me sliding over to say hi
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Tati Gabrielle as Jo Braddock in 'Uncharted' (2022) dir. Ruben Fleischer
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wow so i do know the login for this blog after all
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SOOOOO part of the reason for my delayed hiatus was because my “new apartment” was UNLIVEABLE ( mouse infestation, roaches, falling apart ) so i have to move AGAIN. basically, this summer has consisted of dealing with that but i have finally found a new place and i move next week.
i’m in a spot where i finally have a clear enough head to write again so whoever is still around, please hit me up!! i would love to know who’s still active and whatnot 💜
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i know i’ve been super wishy - washy with saying i’m gonna be here, but i’m in the process of moving out ( long story short, i suffered a nervous breakdown and have been slowly recovering from that ) and i’ll be settled hopefully by mid june. once that hurdle has been cleared i will be present again, i’ve missed writing so much. i really appreciate y’alls patience and i’ve missed you terribly 💜
see you soon!
- winnie
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yo imagine if i wrote here again 💜
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I'm my mother's child call me a woman made horror
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oh to be pinned against a wall by my arch nemesis who i am secretly pining for and smirk insolently up at them while fantasizing about kissing them and being kissed back as they lean forward until our noses are almost touching to whisper threats which are meant to intimidate me but only turn me on more in my ear
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“i can fix him” i can trap him in my wine cellar
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse .
❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down .
❛ door . hold a door open for my muse .
❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention .
❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink .
❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food .
❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair .
❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse .
❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take .
❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing .
❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] .
❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound .
❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare .
❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them.
❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital .
❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told .
❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope .
❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground .
❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry .
❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse .
❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] .
❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face .
❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair .
❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest .
❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair .
❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms .
❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder .
❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] .
❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue .
❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse .
❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after .
❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face .
❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse .
❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back .
❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat .
❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object .
❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground .
❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse .
❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards .
❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air.
❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse .
❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse .
❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] .
❛ go down . go down on my muse .
❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat .
❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops .
❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse .
❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body .
❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
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“I came from the sea and to the sea I would return, to be immersed in her story, ever lost and everlasting.”
— Nina Cassian, tr. by William Jay Smith, from Life Sentence; “Evolution,”
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& kinda heartbroken
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i wanna write with peeps!! who wants to plot bc i wanna do ALL the things 💜 💜 💜
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* 𝖑𝖔𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖊, 001.
features bloom like a rose as marisol’s eyes catch hers, holding. eye contact has always seemed like such a strange thing for allie, someone who is always looking at everything she possibly could, attention always shifting from one thing to the next. though now, it doesn’t seem so bad, pink petals turn up into a shy sort of smile with the other’s grasp on her arm. although, her works were a little foriegn to the fairy. too much giving? allie had never heard of such a thing. she tried really hard not to fret too much about it, consider that maybe that meant marisol didn’t like all that giving. “ too much? there’s no such thing as too much giving, silly. ” allie practically melted into her hand, she doesn’t know how she could want anything else but this. “ but i wanna’ make you happy, doesn’t that count? ”
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧. that doesn’t mean she hasn’t embraced the feeling; in fact, she revels in taking up space and commanding attention wherever she goes, as eccentrically as possible. she isn’t used to receiving. she’s the giver, it’s how she’s made herself 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 and how she’s justified her neutral passport. there’s always a fear that once she outlives her usefulness to auradonians and isle inhabitants alike, that she’ll be condemned to prison or a watery grave like her mother. violet eyes peek through long lashes, gaze trained on the fae. “ i beg to differ, 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎... ” she murmurs with a sad smile, charming fingers continuing to rub at her petal soft skin as she continues to caress her cheek. “ sometimes we give others 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍 of ourselves, more and more and more until there’s nothing left of us at all. i just want you to be mindful, mm? ” marisol’s concern is more for her own sake than allie’s; the last thing she wants is to devour the other and use her until she’s an empty hull, as she has the tendency to do. knowing herself, she’d grow bored of the other and then disappear without a trace and that wouldn’t be fair. she doesn’t want it to happen again, especially not with allie. “ oi, i should get out of the tub now, hm? otherwise i’ll be nothing but a prune. ” marisol chuckles, giving the side of the porcelain a playful pat.
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[slowly raises hand] yeah, so, does making out with the enemy count as “fraternizing” or
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