☼— ( how unpleasant. )
questions about your character.
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ - Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?
☼— ( do you ever love somebody so freakin' much that every time you think about them, your chest puffs up and you just wanna sing but then you remember that you've upset them and you're too chicken shit to say anything so you just c rawl under ur blanket never to be seen again because i d o )
"Ladies and Gents, welcome to the Velvet Fox! #Bones200" (x)
a grin pulls at his lips, and
he shifts around a bit to make it easier for her to settle there.
” actually, it’s something a little more important than that. i’m looking for a ring — y’know, for — for audrey. and i’m torn between this one and —”
he clicks to change the page.
”— this one. what d’ya think? “
☼ — ❝ --- a what? y'--y' mean like a ring ring? like a-- ❞ ellie held up her hand and spread her fingers apart, letting her wedding ring gleam in the sunlight of the window behind them. despite the warmth that came from it, a cold chill raced down her spine. ❝ oh, max! ❞
the woman's sprawled hand quickly drew to her mouth, covering it in a weak attempt to hide her quivering lips. hot tears burned before they slid down her cheeks. she quickly wiped her face, her hand reaching to tug at the young man's ear.
❝ y'didn't even bother t'tell your mama ellie before now? goofball. that one's 'lright, i guess. ❞ she nudged at the screen that was pulled up on max's laptop before giving a playful tug at his ear one last time. she just couldn't believe it. max-- her baby-- getting himself a ring! and asking for her help! oh, his mother would be so proud of him. his mother.
As the man glanced in the rear-view mirror, he takes notice to a car. Yes, Los Angeles had many of those full of people trying to get to their many destinations, yet this one was making him nervous. No, it shouldn’t have been strange to be followed by a car for the past few blocks; it could have just been a mere coincidence. Though, he was far too paranoid for that to be the thought that crossed his mind. His gut told him that they were being tailed, and so he had to take action.
The store Ellie wanted to go to was literally just a mile or so ahead, but this meant he would need to take a detour. Taking an abrupt right turn, Jack’s foot pressed down upon the gas a bit harder. This wasn’t going to turn into one of those days.
Through his little mental dilemma, he had forgotten that he had been holding a conversation. “Oh, um… don’t mention it, all right? It was too far for you to walk.” His eyes continued to glance into the mirror, repeatedly checking to see if the other car had left. “I needed to get out anyway.”
☼ — A thick seriousness began to stir inside the car, coming from the general direction of the drivers seat. Ellie was usually ignorant to Jack's troubles-- she couldn't read him if her life depended on it. But very rarely, there were times when she could feel something wrong. This of course was one of those times. The redhead gave a gentle squeeze to the brunet's arm that was now tense. With the sudden jerk to the right, Ellie's heart began to race.
❝ Uh, Jack? 's something the matter? Y'shoulda kept goin' on straight just to head to the store.. ❞ the woman slowly trailed off, figuring that Jack had already known this. He always seemed to be ten steps ahead of her, but damn did she wish that he'd let her in sometimes.
❝ I'm glad I got'cha dragged outta the house, but really, I think I would've been just fine. ❞
when u revive ur old ship out from the depths of hell and it still makes you cry
☼— ( when bae makes, and furthermore USES, icons of captain falcon out of the dorkiest video u have ever seen and u just want to flick his nose for being such a dork but u love him so u gotta stay silent )
”No, I never said Mr. Jenkins was a bad man. A bit strange, yes, but strange doesn’t mean bad. After all, you’re a bit strange.”
The investigator offered his passenger a small grin then as he glanced over to her seat. His hands continued to stay on the wheel, and as he attempted to stay a careful driver, his gaze soon returned back to the road. Today was good. Ellie should have been able to tell that; it was only in his good moods that Jack could really crave to tease her. He didn’t even mind the pointless small talk for a change.
” —— But sure, I think I can go to his Christmas party with you. I shouldn’t have a shift, and I don’t exactly need you going on your own.”
⊱ advenтυre ιѕ oυт тнere! ⊰ ☼ — ❝ Oh, you know he's perf'tly fine. 'Strange' doesn't mean bad, y'know. And who said anythin' about me bein' strange? ❞ The auburned beauty gave a taunting pout at the accusation, knowing that she truly was peculiar. Only moments later, Ellie gave up her charade and let out a trail of giggling laughs. She moved to rub the man's usually tense shoulder, caressing his suit jacket in an offer of appreciation.
❝ Oh, you're such'a worrywart, Jack Kelso. I can handle myself anywhere I go-- maybe I don't need you trailin' 'round after me everywhere, ❞ she mused with a grin. This was, of course, mostly a lie. Although he did have a terrible urge to worry about her, she never minded his company. ❝ You know I'm jus' teasin. Thanks for comin' with me, dear.❞ With an urge to lean over and peck a gentle kiss on his cheek, Ellie remembered she was wearing a striking red lipstick to match her gown and decided against it.
☼— ( super duper sneakily creeps back onto my ellie account
because muse is at an all time high uvu y'all can 100%
blame morgan tbh )
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❝Besides the endeavour’s utter impossibility ? ❞
⊱ advenтυre ιѕ oυт тнere! ⊰ ☼ — ( cue an overly dramatized pouting face that only someone with extensive whining experience could pull off. )
❝ No way 's that impossible! I could do it! You just watch, lady. My plan's fool proof, y'hear? ❞
"Oh Ellie, what have I gotten myself into…"
❛ hey, could you help me with something? ❜
he’s sitting on the couch, laptop settled on his legs, and pats the spot next to him.
⊱ advenтυre ιѕ oυт тнere! ⊰ ☼ — ❝ a'course i could, kiddo. what's on your mind? ❞ she cheekily played, bouncing to fill the vacant spot next to her almost-son. laying her head in the crook between his neck and shoulder, ellie made herself at home with max.
❝ you lookin' for a new board 'r somethin'? try to make it snappy, 'kay? i got cookies bakin' in the kitchen that have got about ten minutes left on 'em. ❞
[ ♔ ] meet the puppeteer
name: emma uvu height: 5’3” eye color: brown eck birthday: january 27 favorite color: rosey pink & lemon yellow !! best school subject(s): chemistry, astronomy, psychology & art current shirt color: yello day or night: sunrise & sunset uvu religion: none gender: female sexual orientation: tru love single or taken: single yo celebrity crush: ed sheeran & troye sivan / connor franta coffee or tea: coffee favorite food: anything home cooked ;3;
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⊱ advenтυre ιѕ oυт тнere! ⊰ ☼ — ❝ Yepperoo, y'heard me jus' right! When I'm big 'n strong, I'm gonna make it to South America & land my ship right there on Paradise Falls! Gotta problem w'id that? ❞
☼ ellie fredricksen ☼ /eh-ll-y/ noun ( of a person ) adventurous, caged, loving, motherly, childish ( as an adjective ) desire to travel to south america synonyms: wanderlust, svelte, halcyon
☼— ( wowwie, can we talk about how long it's been since i've been on this blog? holy cannoli. a long. freakin'. time. i really miss my little adventurer so lets get things back into gear, shall we? uvu )