ana de armas x deep water.

If you have to choose between me or her, stop her. Promise me you’ll stop her. Even if it kills me.

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wellp i survived the last week of school / packing up my classroom. spent yesterday and today channeling my end of the school year blues into washing the exterior of my home and so now everything hurts and i'm dying but that's okay bc my house is clean.

Difficult Person VS Likeable Person

I love that these percentages essentially add up to 100% lmao. I love that this test can tell that June is a kind and good but... deeply unhappy and slow to open up.

No one tagged me but whatever.

TAGGING: @stapcs, @godclaws (diana), @driedflwers (klaus), @grohve, and @possesshion.

If you have to choose between me or her, stop her. Promise me you’ll stop her. Even if it kills me.

I CAN'T LET THIS GO , I FIGHT WITH YOU IN MY SLEEP . THE WOUND WONT CLOSE , I KEEP ON WAITING FOR A SIGN . I REGRET YOU ALL THE TIME . IF CLARITY'S IN DEATH THEN WHY WON'T THIS DIE ? YEARS OF TEARING DOWN OUR BANNERS , YOU AND I . LIVING FOR THE THRILL OF HITTING YOU WHERE IT HURTS : GIVE ME BACK MY GIRLHOOD , IT WAS MINE FIRST !

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my icon artist is just.... chef's kiss. her work astounds me every time and she's not on tungler anymore so i gotta just rant and rave about her into the abyss BUT THAT'S FINE.

ANA DE ARMAS Elle USA, 2022

Yesterday my boss finally let me know that they won't be renewing my contract for next year. I'm not surprised given the circumstances, but at the same time I'm really heartbroken over it. I'm coping with the Big Sad, but also, I'm experiencing a Life Crisis about how this is no longer a sustainable career path for me. Maybe it would be in another state, but here we are being held hostage by politics and I can't live my life under that executioner's axe. So I don't know what I'm doing with my life. I don't know what to do, and no one can offer me any answers.

Tonight and tomorrow is my niece's 11th birthday party (it's a sleepover party hence the two day extravaganza) and I have to be happy and fun and fill her with love and support, but today I took a sick day because I knew I'd spend the whole day just lowkey tearing up at my desk. It's kind of insane to me to think that I'm basically fired but... I have to work another month before that takes effect so I'll just be sitting there in the unknown, totally isolated, for another four weeks (and I have to stay if I want my summer pay). God this whole thing is so weird and I just. I'm very sad.

That's why I haven't been around. I'm on discord. Idk.

If you have to choose between me or her, stop her. Promise me you’ll stop her. Even if it kills me.

The nature of June's job was to look at death every day, and it was quite often that the particular brand of death she examined was of the violent and untimely variety. If she were to have any longevity in her field, she couldn't take that violence to heart-- it wasn't her violence to begin with. Her perspective on the matter sometimes made others feel that June was emotionally removed (that's putting it nicely), but nothing could be further from the truth.

"It is great." Her voice is soft but insistent. "We're going to give this person back their identity, give their family some closure. And you're going to stop whoever did this and maybe get some justice." Maybe Chris would be annoyed by the sentiment, but it was worth a try to shift her perspective, even minutely. June's partner was a hell of a detective, but she was prone to burnout emotionally. Either way, the scientist knew better than to linger on the sentimental.

"I'll send you whatever I find as I'm finding it. Let me know if you need me at the lake again. It might be worthwhile to talk to the guys who did that treasure coast exhibit a while back. They've spent a lot of time searching underwater."

june's voice sounded muffled despite the fact that christine was just steps away. this case came across her desk this morning & was already shaping up to be a headache. she could feel it beginning at the base of her skull & she exhaled quietly before turning her attention back to her partner.  ❛ great. ❜ she murmured, pinching the bridge of her nose. IT WASN'T JUNE'S FAULT , JUNE WAS GREAT , CHRIS JUST COULDN'T BELIEVE THEIR LUCK ( or lack there of rather ).

 ❛ i'll get a team back out at the lake so we can comb it again, ❜ she pulled her phone from her back pocket & sent off a couple texts.  ❛ because you and i both know a body as messed up as this ... is not gonna be the only one. ❜ so now she had a missing man , a kid , & the possibility of more bodies like this one resting at the bottom of kingman lake.  ❛ stay here and find out what you can about the kid, okay ? i'll head back to the lake and see if we find anything else. ❜

my kingdom for an enchantress rper so that we can wrestle for control of an earthly vessel

Small starter call. Mutuals only. 100-200 words. Capping at five. Multiple threads always welcome. As usual, expect me to be slow getting these out.

"Later? Too much later and our boss is gonna swap this guy out for you." Their team leader was big on following rules. Probably the most well groomed woman she had ever met in her life, with zero sense of humor about Klaus' eating habits-- despite his unique charm.

'Yooney' can't help but smile when he launches himself out of his office at top speed, but she does her best to purse her lips so that it isn't so obvious. It wouldn't do to encourage Klaus' behavior. Luckily for her, the medical examiner picked up the sandwich and her suppressed smile was quickly replaced by an expression of abject horror. "Oh my god, please don't eat that. Or at least… wait until I've left. Come on, I haven't puked in the autopsy room in years and you're going to ruin my record." He offers her a bite and she cocks her head to one side, eyebrow raised, unamused.

"Hey, when our supervisor inevitably murders you over a sandwich, can I have your printer?" She offers a sly smile before heading back towards his office and away from the smell of bleach and death. "I actually came to see if you had anything on the woman they pulled from the subway."

[ "DR. JUNE MOONE HATES WHEN DEAD PEOPLE HAVE ALL THEIR ORGANS,” and other tales from the crypt. ] when her voice calls into the room, he’s at his desk finishing up a report, blue pen hovering over a meticulous inventory of wounds.    ' heh? '    he looks up, pushing a pair of safety glasses from the bridge of his nose to the top of his head.    ' i’m saving it for later! '    not a defence, really. just a statement delivered with a crooked grin. whenever someone says something interesting, it’s like a magic bean’s been planted in his head, and from it springs the most incredible, almost preposterous ideas. he imagines opening an ant-farm in the corner of the morgue and charging them all obscene amounts of rent. klaus kicks off from the dastardly beige wall; the velocity sends him and the office chair he’s sitting on rolling toward the occupied autopsy table. he stops himself with one hand and picks up the sandwich with the other, waving it liberally in june’s direction.    ' what’s up, yooney? '    hard j’s are an incredibly elusive consonant for danish tongues to pronounce, by the way.    ' want a bite? '

redid the manip on my theme and the coloring on my pinned banner and i'm beyond thrilled with how they turned out like i'm in love.

Small starter call. Mutuals only. 100-200 words. Capping at five. Multiple threads always welcome. As usual, expect me to be slow getting these out.