@gcldcnhour get dahlia

"You do realize I came out here to get away from people, yes?"

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TIME FOR SOME POSITIVITY! + ( always accepting ! )

send ✨ and i’ll recommend a multimuse blog:

thank you for sending this in! i'm going to take this opportunity to write a little bit about my friend tee @gcldcnhour. i actually met tee in an rpg around about this time last year ( for the record: she was the best thing that came out of that experience ). from the very first interaction we had together, she was a fellow writer who made me feel so comfortable and so, so welcomed in an environment where that wasn't always the case. not only is tee such a caring and generous person, they are also an incredible writer. tee can give you ships involving heart-wrenching angst, spicy wedded bliss, the romance and pain of a couple who were each other's first love, the longing and the yearning and the joys and the sorrows that come with it all. tee will absolutely tick every single one of your boxes when it comes to finding a writing partner who is both invested in you as a mun and your muses. she has so many wonderful ones to choose from so please go give her some love. all the love, actually. she deserves it so much!

+ an extra mention goes to two amazing multimuses that i don't currently interact with but i'm admiring from afar:

@cardigaen and @cxsmicwrites !

" oh , don't look at me like that . i can do it . . . i just need an hour . tops ! " that was probably a lie . " how was i supposed to know building baby furniture would have so many pieces ? " he man might've been smart , but these instructions looked like they were written in a foreign language to him . it didn't help his case that he tired to do two tasks simultaneously . " if you're not gonna help me , i don't see why you're standing there , laughing at me , essie . " | @gcldcnhour's surprise starter

@gcldcnhour​

“I’m fine, really, everything is fine. Just stop, ok?” Harper exhaled slowly. “It’s just a few nightmares. Nothing I can’t handle.”

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he knew the answer he should give, should have been 'yes, i was going to tell you', but he wasn't sure he could give that answer in all honesty. "i don't know." it wasn't the most helpful answer, nor was it going to help her make sense of the situation, but it was all that he had. "you... you wanted them to be from someone else. and when i started leaving the notes, i... well i honestly didn't plan anything long term. i wanted to try and cheer you up somehow, but we weren't exactly too friendly with each other. when you had somebody else in mind, i didn't want to burst that bubble for you."

closed for @gcldcnhour // this plot ft. willow gregory + muse of your choice!

It was a dumb decision from the get go, but now it was too late to take it all back. Shielding her mom from the truth only meant Willow was stuck lying even more, and worse, lying for her cheating scum of a father. Coming face-to-face with her mom while her dad's mistress tried to make their exit simply had her scrambling to save her mom from immediate heartbreak and embarrassment. But how the hell was she supposed to know her lie would end with her mom inviting her "girlfriend" to their family summer house? "There's no way you're coming with us," she hissed under her breath once her mom was out of ear shot. "Just come up with an excuse to leave so my family never has to see you again."

closed lyric starter for : @gcldcnhour

"forget about what's come and gone . . . 'cause i hate to see us like this, breaking up on nights just like this."

“ we can share the bed — if that’s not weird. “  // @gcldcnhour - muse roulette meme

@gcldcnhour liked for a starter.

sadie baker had never been known for being very tactful. she was a brash, straight to the point, no bullshit kind of woman. always had been. and so she made no effort to be delicate with her movements or sound even though she knew the other was likely feeling rough this morning. " drink up, buttercup, " she insisted as a cup of coffee was placed down in font of them. " and then you can explain why you thought it'd be a good idea to show up on my doorstep in the middle of the night rambling on like a drunken fool. you're lucky i didn't set the dogs on you. "

pre - verse fun for @gcldcnhour / angeline + carver.

it's been two hours since her arrival, three hours since her last smoke and for the past thirty minutes, she's been drinking cheap american beer because there's a shortage of everything else. the party is located in a small manor that's situated a twenty minute drive away from campus. blair has disappeared and if it wasn't for the fact that his roommate was picking the two of them up later, she'd already be out of there. angeline's phone and her uber app died earlier in the night, meaning she was stranded. quite literally. with no one worth talking to, until.... carver eddison turns up. making his way into the kitchen, he's a little sweaty, looking far too attractive, a thought that shouldn't even be crossing her mind when she's here with his friend but fuck, she's only human. "excuse me, je suis désolé --- you'd be a life saver right now if you happened to have a spare cigarette?" the apology comes out in her mother tongue, something that doesn't even register to her until after she's said it. they're not strangers, they have classes together, so she hopes he won't find it rude of her to ask. she's seen him smoking on the grounds and at the campus christmas party too. "please don't tell me you've quit." the brunette smiles, offering her name just in case he's forgotten. "i'm angeline."

— LOVE IS IN THE AIR!

😘   to share a real kiss with my muse. // @gcldcnhour

"look at that, not a scratch." dani said with a chuckle as she dusted herself off. delilah's father was thankfully asleep and she didn't know what made her so bold tonight, but she was able to climb up the tree next to her house and sneak in through the window. usually the two of them would have to drive a full town away to be with one another but she wanted tonight to be different. "maybe i'm more flexible than i know." she teased as she nudged her playfully. "and i know to keep my voice down, he's not gonna hear me, just relax." as she took a look around her room, she couldn't help but chuckle at the small odds and ends that she saw that just made delilah her. she had everything planned out in her head, she'd spend the night and be out by morning before her father woke up. "don't tell me i'm the first person you've brought up to your room." she teased as she went to go sit on the edge of her bed before patting the spot next to her. "and don't count studying. your place is a lot better than mine." her eyes looked around the room once more before finally landing on hers and giving her a smile. "just think if this works out, i can sneak up here all the time." the brunette flopped back against her matress and gently pulled down blonde week her, trying to keep her laughter to a minimum so her father wouldn't hear. their faces were close to one another, and she finally leaned in to connect their lips. she let the kiss linger before finally pulling away and cupping her face. "one day we won't have to keep sneaking around, i promise."

@gcldcnhour get dean

"What did I do now? What's with the sudden attitude?"

plotted starter for: @gcldcnhour. based on: the last great american dynasty FROM THE FOLKLORE CINEMATIC UNIVERSE. featuring: harrison & tallula !

he's nervous and it shows. tonight marks the first charity gala that they're hosting at holiday house. everyone who is anyone is going to be there and while harrison knows that his wife is more than capable of keeping up appearances, he's not so sure she'll be able to silence that smart mouth of hers or the attitude that accompanies it. "baby, i'm not trying to argue with you right now." and yet, all of their conversations lately have become this --- a fragile fight for assertion, good intentions that lead to miscommunication. it's not like he wants to be an asshole, but every single time they replay this narrative, he's the one that ends up looking like the bad guy. "it's just one night 'lu." he bows his head, glancing down at the bag of toiletries that's sat on their en suite's countertop. "a few hours... all i'm asking is that you try to just blend in. maybe don't drink too much, either. " he's heard the rumours; they all have. tallula morgan, rhode island's most eccentric socialite who married into the morgan family for money instead of love, to take his last name. "just one night, baby." harrison repeats, ignoring her eyes that he can feel burning into him.

" i could've sworn i heard her say she's not interested , so back the fuck off . alright ? " they were still broken up , but that didn't mean he wouldn't protect her if he noticed she was in danger . and while she seemed okay , he knew by the look on her face that the she was uncomfortable with the other whispering in her ear . and so he quickly pressed him without thought , the threat " stay away from my girl before i make you , " coming out of his mouth quicker than he even noticed . | @gcldcnhour [ . . . ] liked this post

@gcldcnhour ; one muse gets hurt trying to help the other which leads to an argument, resulting in the one who was being protected to proclaim how much they care about the injured party.

Life aboard the ship was perfect. It was half a year since the unfortunate incident, as she called it, when she was unceremoniously dumped on the deck and introduced to the rapscallion life. After proving her worth, she was overjoyed to be part of the crew. She was even able to return home for a period before returning to her friends. Rosalie learned about human food from the cook, human history from the sailing master, and everything else from Denver. It was marvelous.

Up until they were attacked by bandits, a quarter of the crew incapacitated by brutal beatings, and Rosalie was about to be taken aboard their ship by their vile captain. She was knocked unconscious but when she came to, Denver's bloody face was hovering over hers and the other ship was gone. She only found out what happened the next week when she overheard the boatswain.

Rosalie cornered Denver after failing to get him to talk to her. She pushed him into a cabin and stood in front of the door with her arms crossed. "You promised you wouldn't lie to me, and you're doing it! You're lying to me, Denver, when you said that you wouldn't!" She took a step forward. "You moved out of line because they were taking me. Jack told me everything. Why wouldn't you tell me when I asked what happened?"

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"i know, there's literally nothing more rebellious than this. don't know how i'll top it." glancing over at her, as she sat down beside him, he nodded slowly at her words, looking back up at the sky. "kinda makes all your problem seem small, you know? you're just one tiny person in all of that." gesturing up to the stars above them. "a very strange reminder that your problems aren't the end of the world."