Muses.
RACHEL GATINA → main - most active.
MULTI-MUSE→ secondary - active.
CAROLINE FORBES → slow reply.
No I am serious. Look, I swear that I am! Okay, but it’s just I haven’t been in the sun for days, and everyone’s at the swimming hole having fun and Matt is there and he finally told me that he loved me but I’ve been blowing him off and now you want me to eat bunnies and I’m kinda freaking out, okay? And now you’re laughing at me.
hey friends! i’m so excited for this group verse that manu has written up so if anyone of you would like to get something going just come over and im me and we can plot !!
‘ PLEASE TELL ME Danny Zuko doesn’t have a date. ‘ There’s an air of exasperation in her tone accompanied by bated breath.‘ If I’m going to single-handedly plan this entire homecoming by myself, I’m gonna need that trophy by the end of the night. ‘
‘GOD, IF I KNEW you were going to be this touchy I would’ve gotten a lift from Nate.” She cocks her head in Serena's direction despite the latter’s lack of acknowledgment as eyes are fixated on the road. “Best friend duties include giving out advice so spill!‘
‘ MY MOM’S currently singing kumbaya around the campfire with her work friends and you want me to be on Chris Keller duty? I’d rather scrape my eyes out with this fork. ‘
❛ — … ❜
in a moment’s turn, he’s left with no more than a notion’s greeting. however F L E E T I N G, it’s since kept him rooted in mind & stance alike. perhaps it’s seconds’ time that leaves each tick of the c l o c k to worry ‘pon his spine. his grasp reaches, to r e w i n d … he brings her back in passion’s display of longing … perhaps for another’s belonging.
IT ALWAYS starts the same these days; with this careful, reverent silence that finds its way between the distance first set amid them. She stands almost ghostlike against the timber of her bedroom door, still hesitant even now, before her shadow slowly drifts into a spell of black and white that catches its glint against the mirror. It’s almost dangerous. It’s almost sadistic. How when there is nothing but a graveyard behind her eyes and her bones are tired from the storm, she comes here, amongst the cool hands of memory and loss.
Her body curves like still water, motionless but with this deep sincerity, until she surrenders. She curls the palm of her hands around Stefan’s jaw, and closes the space between them. And after they part, her gaze catching his, there’s a glint of elation that flickers across her mouth in the form of a rakish grin.
‘ Thought I’d find you here, broody. Someone’s in a good mood tonight. ‘
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #131 // Grazia Curcuru
I’m a terrible, awful person, but I’m working on it.
❛I MISSED you today in chem. I forget her name but that girl in our class that’s trying to be Kylie Jenner 2.0 kept giving me the look. ❜
// @philosophiesofwar
❛GONNA be completely honest and not pretend that I wasn’t totally ears dropping but I heard you need a babysitter.❜ There’s a soft determination lit within the exuberant grin that flickers upon her lips. ❛Caroline Forbes. Baby extraordinaire.❜ // @laimmaculata
‘ so .. – what are you doing ? not judging or anything .. – ‘
@abysdeep· | starter call.
❛UNFORTUNATELY we can’t all be re-living ghosts of girlfriends past.❜ A beat surpasses as she tips her head in Jeremy’s direction. ❛I’m making a tinder profile.❜