What do you think her major would be in college?
Angelica would be in...political science, maybe? I get that vibe from her.
What do you think her major would be in college?
Angelica would be in...political science, maybe? I get that vibe from her.
i got my hair cut and tbh i’ve never felt more confident
I WILL GOVE TEN SACK POTATO TO MARRY YIU
My computer unfollowed some accounts, so if you see my following you again, i didn’t unfollow you! you’re still gr8
i got my hair cut and tbh i’ve never felt more confident
Can y'all not whitewash Oak thanks
If you’re suffering from depression and are looking for a sign to not go through with ending your life, this is it. This is the sign. We care.
If you see this on your dash, reblog it. You could save a life.
You just saved mine.
Seriously. Coming from someone who struggled with depression and suicidal thoughts for years…IT GETS BETTER. Just HOLD ON!
^^^ He’s right y'know, it does get better ^^^
you know that one person who is just, so beautiful? whenever you see them, you get little butterflies in your stomache bc you could never talk to them without making a fool of yourself. but, you look from afar. when they laugh with their friends, when they gaze at flowers, or when they smile at art. and youre stuck checking their blog every few minutes because they reblog and post the most beautiful people and art, but you dont think any of it compares to them. and you think youre finally over them but once again you find yourself searching for them in a crowd?
As some of you might have noticed, I haven’t been on recently. At first, I just wasn’t feeling well and needed some time off from, like, everybody, but then I got my computer taken away. But I’m back now.
Bonus points for justification
"You haven't slept for days, have you?" ((Ask-the-peggy-Schuyler))
“Is it really that obvious?” @ask-the-peggy-schuyler
Hypothetical time! What if something tragic happened to Eliza and she died and Hamilton was never shot by Burr and u don't have a husband would u make a move on Hamilton after Eliza died what would u do?
No, I wouldn’t make a move on him! I’d probably be too devastated to even consider that and even if I wasn’t, I have some respect for her!
I love your blog on levels that shouldn't be allowed. I'd love to get to know you, but I'm so nervous you wouldn't like me. I have an ask blog too, but we've never role played that much... You're too cool for someone like me.
Okay you gotta talk to me like
right now
immediately go I’m not even cool
all of my mutuals r so beautiful???????? ethereal??????????????? angels on earth?????????????????????
So, as some of you may have noticed, I havne’t been online for like 18 years. I’m v v sorry but I haven’t been feeling up to it. I was in a Low Place™ but I’m hopefully better now i’m sorry buds
A moment of weakness-ask-angelica-schuyler ((if you're still doing these))
You got: Your muse has blackmail over mine.))
“How…how do you know that?” She went a little pale. No one was supposed to know about that.
“Oh, a little bird told me.” Angelica smiled. “Of course no one needs to know, assuming you’ll help me with a few things.”
“…Like what?” She asked warily, not that she had much of a choice. If this got out…it’d be the Reynolds Pamphlet but worse.
“Nothing too hard. There’s just someone I want you to take care of. Of course, i could handle it myself, but I’d rather not get my hands dirty. And before you ask, it’s not murder. I just need you to…rough someone up a bit. Otherwise, I might let something slip.”
“…Really? Of all the people in the city, you pick me to fight someone? I mean, I’m pretty tall, I guess, but I have 0 strength. Whoring doesn’t leave time for the gym,” she said, then sighed. She didn’t have much of a choice. “Who is it?”
“You just seem like the fighting type. And remember, if you don’t do it, everyone’s going to know about you and a”-she dropped her voice dramatically-”certain politician.”
She groaned. “Fine, I’ll do it. Who do I need to fight?” If she breathed a word of that affair to anyone…
“James. James Reynolds. And if you don’t, I will tell everyone, and I mean everyone.” She smirked and looked at Susan, trying to read her emotions.
“You–you want me to try and fight my dad? Why?” She couldn’t believe this. It was almost worth the scandal to refuse. “What the fuck?”
“The ‘why’ is none of your business,” Angelica said sharply. “And I don’t think you’re in much of a position to take that attitude with me. I could ruin what’s left of your reputation.”
“I have a right to know!” Susan insisted. “He’s my dad!” She knew Angelica had a point, but, Angelica was right; she was a fighter.
“You aren’t actually trying to argue with me right now, are you? I could destroy you, and, most of all, I could ruin Jefferson. I could have this in papers, Reynolds. Either you do it, or you wish you did.”