#eterneaty

[shesdaylight-arch]

“then amongst my ridiculous fantasy backstory, i must be a mind reader,” she muses as she takes a couple of more steps into the office, making sure not to fully enter until emma actually sees her.   she can literally see how busy she is, with the papers scattered about her desk, she doesn’t want to startle her if she’s too focused by her work.    rapunzel sits in the chair that’s pushed out for her and hands over the box, placing it gently to the corner of the desk - trying with all her might to not place it on any of the papers.   “i also have coffee,” she adds, holding up the cup-tray that holds two.   “i wasn’t sure how you take yours, though, so i’ve got some packets of splenda and one of those little milk containers, too.   i told granny i’d give it back later.”   // @eterneaty​​ from here.

#okay but that's a whole mood #eterneaty #in a land far far away ⟶ ouat.

[unitedleader]

@eterneaty ( quinn ) said : No one would have to know. FROM : ♡ NORMAL PEOPLE [ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙿𝚃. 𝟷 ]  

  "  you were . . . serious  ? "   it wasn't necessarily a secret that he and rachel were no longer together and prom season was . . . rapidly approaching.     why wouldn't she be anything but serious?  they'd be the most ideal candidates for king and queen, not that finn was really looking to be prom king.  it'd be a nice morale boost but it wasn't something he was gunning for.    what he was slowly realizing was that she wasn't just interested in running for king and queen together, she wanted to get back together with him.   "   I  need  some time to think about it, I mean . . . “  he still hasn't fully healed and the glee  club did not need any more potential drama.   not that he didn't have lingering feelings for the blonde, but he wanted to make sure he was actually making the right choice.    

#eterneaty #𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺. ( answered. ) #𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪’𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯’ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 ( verse 001. )

[duskwolf]

shelley / @eterneaty is one of the sweetest and most talented people around. she’s so easy to talk to, and you can tell that she genuinely gets excited to talk about her muses or the media they come from. her passion is inspiring. and her writing !! every muse is so beautifully written and she’d just a light on the dash and we’re blessed to follow her tbh ❤️

I SECOND THIS, BIG TIME !! I am a long time fan <3 @eterneaty

Send me some positivity about your favourite blogs !!

#eterneaty #neverafters #𝐱 . shut up becks ( 𝐨𝐨𝐜 )

[enastrcs-moved]

{ @eterneaty asked: i’ll take my clothes off if it’ll inspire us. - aphrodite to persephone! }

       “ ...please don’t. ”

#eterneaty #( ✨ :: ANSWERED :: ) #( *ic. || PERSEPHONE ) #SFGJSGKSRTH #seph vc: THAT AIN'T THE KINDA INSPIRATION I NEED THANK U

[fullcfspirits]

► @eterneaty​    /    lissa dragomir

     From the moment Adrian caught sight of the golden aura in the lobby of the ski resort in Idaho, he knew he had to talk to its owner. Finding others that had the same strange abilities that he had proved to be a daunting task. He’d long since learned to pick them out based on the gold in their auras, but they were few and far between. Plus, any time he tried talking to them, the other Moroi would be clueless, or regard Adrian as though he were insane. It had been a couple of years since he’d seen the telltale gold and he didn’t want to let this opportunity go. The need to find someone like him was becoming his new obsession.

The girl, it seemed, was no ordinary Moroi. After asking around, he learned that she was none other than Vasilisa Dragomir, the last Dragomir princess. Thinking her best friend, Rose, would be a good way to introduce them, his hopes were dashed when he found out just how formidable ( and gorgeous ) the dhampir was. 

Eventually Adrian decided on more unconventional means to introduce himself to Vasilisa. Surely if she had the same abilities as he did, she wouldn’t be surprised by the fabricated dream that he pulled her into. He stood in the center of the one of the resort’s beautiful gardens. Snow blanketed every surface –– though despite the lack of flowers, the sun shone down, giving the world a beautiful, glittering, crystalline look. When the blonde came into focus, he put on his most charming smile.  ❝ Hey there, cousin. In bed right on time, aren’t you ? I bet you’re one of those good girls who does everything by the rules. ❞  He reached into his pocket and pulled out a clove cigarette, lighting it up more for the habit of the motions than the actual nicotine. After all, it was all part of the dream, and therefore not real.

#eterneaty #ᴠ ❦ ғʀᴏsᴛʙɪᴛᴇ

[hesalvation]

a happiest of birthdays to the most wonderful, kind, incredibly talented, exceptionally lovely, hella beautiful @shesacred / @eterneaty. i love you so very much. you are absolutely amazing, a joy to talk to every day, and honestly, i feel very proud and honoured to be able to call you my friend. you are an inspiration and a big softy and i love everything we’ve created together over the past couple of years and hope that it’ll continue into the future. 

from myself, from stefan, from all the muses, i hope you’ve had the most amazing birthday, eaten lots of yummy treats and foods with your family ( and ofc, the cutie pupper ), and gotten to spend the day relaxing and just generally having the bestest time. you absolutely deserve it. 

here’s to another year :) i love ya very much :3

#one year on and i'm still trash at words fhdsg #sorry it's a lil late (my time anyway heh) #shesacred #eterneaty

[flyingupward]

@eterneaty​ said: ¢ (late night text) - for maryse and jocelyn but like? modern/human au, if you prefer that??

[ txt: maryse ] : i can’t stop thinking about you. i just want you to know that. [ txt: maryse ] : having you back in my life has been the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time.

#J FRAY ✩ answers | did i request thee from clay to mold me man #eterneaty #honestly jocelyn could literally say this in any verse cause it's how she always feels about maryse so XD #pick whatever you want

[fightforbetter-a]

plotted starter // @eterneaty

          Another  year,  another  slaughter  —  it’s  the  same  song  and  dance,  even  with   the   horrible  new  twist,  whatever  that  is  this  time  —  Snow  demonstrating  how  utterly  helpless  they  are.  As  if  any  of  them  need  the  reminder.  By  the  time  the  reading  of  the  card  comes  around,  Jackeline  is  pressed  against  Hayley’s side,  eyelids  fluttering  closed,  contently  oblivious  to  the  full  weight  of  the  horror  on  the  screen  before  her.  Children,  a mere  decade  older  than  her,  being  forced  to  fight  to  the  death.  A  decade  in  future,  less  even,  if  the  rebellion  doesn’t  manage  to  actually  achieve  anything,  Hayley  will  be  worrying  about  Jackeline. odds — not  that  she’d  have  any.  If  Jackeline  ends  up  in  an  arena,  it’s  because  Snow  wants  her  there.  She’ll  never  survive.  Consumed  as  she  is  by  that  thought,  it  takes  a moment  for  the  announcement  to  sink  in.

As  a  reminder  to  the  rebels  that  even  the  strongest  among  them  cannot  overcome  the  power  of  the Capitol,  the  male  and  female  tributes  will  be  reaped  from  their  existing  pool  of  victors.  From  Snow’s  puffy  and  bloodied  mouth,  damning — 

❝ Jo. ❞  Her  name’s  barely  a  whisper,  tight  and  caught  in  her  throat.  Thrashing  against  the  bonds  that  seem  to  abruptly  tie  her  in  place,  frozen,  petrified.  Why  does  this  surprise  her ?  How  could  she  have  been  so  naive  as  to  believe  only  the  two  lovebirds  would  pay  for  their  unintentional  rebellion  this  early  in  the  game ? ❝ Jo, you – ❞  It  gets  strangled,  the  awareness  of  what  has  been  dropped  on  them.  She  turns  her  head,  robotically  it  feels,  to  stare  at  Johanna.  Wide-eyed,  horror-struck. 

There  are  only  two  living  female  victors  from  District  7,  only  two  who  have  survived  the  bloodbath  and  the  subsequently  massacre.  And  one  of  them  is  going  back  in. 

#interactions || johanna mason #eterneaty || johanna mason || interaction 001 #eterneaty #/verse pending #[ hope this is okay!! #[ it really was hard to capture the absolute horror of this moment

[shoreearchive]

@eterneaty​ // s.c.

                  there’s a sense of curiosity in her eyes as santana stares, studies quinn from across the tiny coffee table in their living room. ( she’s tried redecorating, but every time she makes a suggestion, kurt looks at her like she’s grown a third boob. ) leaning back, her nails tap rhythmically against the side of her wine glass. ❛ you don’t seem like a city girl, ❜ she starts, ❛ but -- i’ve gotta say, having you in nyc, even for a weekend, is a fricken’ god send. ❜

#eterneaty #𝐱𝐯𝐢. let me tell you how this is gonna be. ────── santana interaction. #𝐱𝐯𝐢. it’s more my speed. ────── santana: new york city. #𝐱𝐯𝐢. same end of the bitch goddess spectrum. ────── santana feat. quinn. #hello friend !! i hope this works uwu

[otherwoofsarch]

@livingprophecy said:  #tonio is in the harness sometimes it depends on the day#if he's feeling chaotic

@eterneaty​ said:  #ELENA AS ALPHA IS STILL IN THE HARNESS 

    jeremy vc: ....... sigh

#livingprophecy #eterneaty #IM CRYIN HUHIDHIFHUDSF

[aughust]

↳         @eterneaty​​​         /         send   💬   for   me   to   make   you   a   starter   with   a   random   line   of   dialogue!      [      quinn   +   serena      ]

❝         if   we   both   stick   to   the   story,      they   can’t   prove   anything.         ❞            blonde   eyebrow   raises,      examining   quinn’s   face   for   some   semblance   or   sign   of   loyalty.         serena   is   used   to   this   game.         lying,      cheating.         it’s   second   nature   for   someone   who   has   spent   the   entirety   of   her   life   in   the   spotlight.            

#eterneaty #( 𝐢𝐢. ) in character / ask. #( 𝐢𝐢𝐢. ) script / s. van der woodsen #( oh????? ) #( honestly could go anywhere with this one! ) #q.

[shesdaylight-arch]

“  this  is  gonna  be  a  really  shitty  position  to  die  in.  ” - from faye! / @eterneaty | accepting // santa clarita diet.

green eyes peer up to the sky for a moment,  and an onlooker would suspect she’s looking at the stars that are just beginning to appear in the dusk sky.    in reality she’s thinking,   lips curling to a smirk as her gaze looks back toward faye’s way.      “we aren’t going to die,  faye.    have a little faith,”   she says with a small laugh.    “c’mon, i thought you were the one who’s supposed to have the reckless and carefree suggestions.”    she laughs again,  playfully.    “you’re not going to back down on me now,   are you?”

#eterneaty #♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ / rapunzel answers ⟶ asks.

[unitedleader]

she finds finn easily enough, hand stretched out with a small envelope with some balloons on it. inside are a couple giftcards to breadstix for the next time he's nearby ( more of a joke than anything else, but it's still lima, and there's still, not many places to go for anything more than a cheap comfort meal that can pass for fancy, if tried hard enough ) some tickets to a film of his choice, redeemable whenever, and maybe even a couple small items from the yale campus store. not something big, but, still. thoughtful. quinn grins, waving the envelope before letting him have it. ❝ happy birthday, ❞ she says once it's out of her hands, ❝ a whole year older, huh? i hope you have some impartial wisdom to share with us, being so wise now. ❞

HE USED TO DREAD IT : getting older. he was now somewhat comfortable with the fact that it was inevitable and still adjusting to young adulthood. certainly, seeing all his former classmates also forging their own paths and appearing successful made him hope that he could find that, too. if being back in lima as a co- director of his high school glee club taught him anything it was that he was his happiest when it came to . . . leading. teaching. being needed was a lot of pressure he used to and still struggled with, but it was nice, helping kids who were in a position he had been in not long ago.

seeing quinn was different, they were a little older and had gotten past what held them back so he’s happy if anything just to have her presence. the support of his friends meant more to him than most things. she remembered his birthday- it touches him in a way that he’s not sure it should, a smile surfacing. “ wow, “ he’s awed as he sheepishly accepts what he considers a generous gift. it’s simple but it’s full of his favourite things, almost as if she still knew him. “ thanks, quinn. this is really . . thoughtful of you. “ he felt himself draw out a small chuckle. “ - uh y’know, if wisdom comes bein’ a year older I’m not sure I’ve got any just yet. the days still pretty young though. “ his voice quieted a little as he glanced down at the envelope before his gaze flickered towards quinn and he stepped in and gave her a meaningful hug. “ thank you. “ he murmured after his impromptu squeeze, his arms now relinquishing her from them. “ I will definitely put these to good use. “

#I’m crying tysm :)) #this meant the world to him & me ! #𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 ( verse 002. ) #𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺. ( answered. ) #eterneaty

[duskwolf]

@eterneaty​ / HALE, ROSALIE

   "There's a surprise for you in the garage." The smile across his lips was the definition of wolfish, causing a sparkle of mischief in his eyes. While they perhaps shared some mechanical interests, their definitions of treasure and trash typically varied dramatically. He was betting on it this time. “Don’t say I’m never nice to you.”

SEND 💬  FOR A GENERATED DIALOGUE STARTER.

#eterneaty #𝐱 . in his eyes the waning moonlight breaks ( 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 ) #𝐱 . he breathes as the moon the sun and the tide ( 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 )

[aughustarchived]

plotted   starter   for   @eterneaty​​   !

stiles’   job   as   an   agent   was   rewarding      ───      a   type   of   satisfaction   that   stiles   could   only   dream   of   finding   as   an   adolescent   searching   for   all   the   answers   that   just   weren’t   there.      the   rush   of   adrenaline   that   pulses   through  you   like   a   lifeline  when   succeeding   in   a   task   you’ve   worked   hard   towards   is      . . .      unmatched.         [      the   fact   that   he   has   abs   for   the   first   time   since   the   womb   is   a   bonus,   too.      take   that,   finstock!      ]         but   some   cases,   some   criminals,   some   victims   were   enough   to   keep   you   up   at   night      ───      something   that   stiles   was   painfully   accustomed   to.

they   had   been   chasing   one   man,   A   SINGULAR   HUMAN   BEING   all   around   the   country.      he   had   never   stayed   in   one   place   for   long.      he   had   a   modus   operandi:         [      latin   for   operating   method      ]      breaking   &   entering,   assault,   strangulation,   robbery,   vanishing.      for   the   first   time   since   they’ve   been   chasing   him,   the   agents   were   nearing   in   on   him.      he   had   moved   to   a   small   town         [      one   that   eerily   reminded   him   of   his   own   hometown   . . .      ]      &   attacked   once   again,   but   this   time?      he   left   the   victim   alive      ───      a   mistake   he   hasn’t   made   in   months.

he   stands   at   the   entrance   of   the   clothing   store   where   the   incident   had   happened   the   night   before.      he   could   assume   that   the   four   walls   previously   held   a   dream   incarnated,   but   they   were   now   imprisoning   the   wreckage   of   a   nightmare.      the   question   of   the   hour   is:      is   this   a   human   wreaking   the   disaster   or   something   far   more   dangerous   out   of   his   own   nightmares?

STILES:         brooke   davis?      i’m   agent   stilinski,   i   was   wondering   if   i   could   ask   you   a   few   questions      . . .      about   the   attack.         [      nice,   stiles.      way   to   act   like   you’re   not   a   fuckin’   newbie.      what   the   hell   else   would   it   be   about?      ]

#eterneaty #I. SCRIPT » STILINSKI‚ STILES #[ this got kind of long im so sorry dsjkhdjskg ]

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for eterneaty : not only is @eterneaty a super nice person, she's a wonderful writer too. i love reading her threads that cross my dash and every thread that we have. her love for all of her muses is *chefs kiss* and i love talking with her!

#🐝・゜゜・bee positive! #eterneaty