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put  a  (  ✒  )  in  my  ask  and  i  will  write  you  a  random  starter  based  on  any  of  the  below  tropes:   ship  edition.

love  at  first  sight.

friends  to  lovers. 

enemies  to  lovers. 

forbidden  love. 

love  potion. 

married  in  vegas.  

childhood  friends. 

love  triangle. 

already  taken  (  pining.  )

unrequited  love. 

secret  love. 

boss / employee. 

nerd / jock. 

partners  in  crime.  

using  this  randomizer  i  will  choose  the  trope  or  alternatively  you  can  send  one  of  your  own  choosing. 

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RIP/BETH + FOREHEAD KISSES

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i have not forgotten about my memes, messages, replies, etc just haven’t been sleeping well and am very tired!! i am off tomorrow so after my errands i should be here <3 

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🐝  *  ―  𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒  𝐓𝐎  𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  many  love  a  good  enemies  to  lovers  story,  so  here  are  a  few  random  sentences  that  could  work  for  those  scenarios.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses.  )

❛  i don’t even remember why we used to fight so much.  ❜ ❛  i think i may be falling in love with you.  ❜ ❛  just because i’m the bad guy doesn’t mean i’m a bad guy.  ❜ ❛  how much worse could it get ?  ❜ ❛  i hate how much i love you.  ❜ ❛  i deserve better than this. i deserve better than you.  ❜ ❛  this won’t change anything between us.  ❜ ❛  this act of yours is getting old.  ❜ ❛  we’re not good for each other.  ❜ ❛  i kinda miss fighting with you.  ❜ ❛  everything would be easier if we’d still hate each other.  ❜ ❛  are you flirting or starting a fight ?  ❜ ❛  did you really mean it ?  ❜ ❛  if we want this to work, we have to move on from the past.  ❜ ❛  you’re really hot when you’re angry.  ❜ ❛  we owe it to ourselves to try and make this work.  ❜ ❛  just because we’re kissing now doesn’t mean i suddenly like you.  ❜ ❛  what even are we ?  ❜ ❛  i used to want to kill you. now i just wanna kiss you.  ❜ ❛  i won’t pretend to hate you any longer.  ❜ ❛  if we do this, there’s no going back.  ❜ ❛  this feels like a terrible, terrible idea.  ❜ ❛  stop messing with my head !  ❜ ❛  no one has to know. it’s not like they’d believe us anyway.  ❜ ❛  you never cared about me … so why now ?  ❜ ❛  you’re really infuriating.  ❜ ❛  i don’t care what others may think. they don’t know you like i do.  ❜ ❛  you’re not a bad guy. you’re actually quite decent.  ❜ ❛  i don’t know if i can ever forgive you for everything you did to me.  ❜ ❛  sometimes, love can be stronger than hate.  ❜ ❛  maybe that’s just how we show our love.  ❜ ❛  i hate you and i want you.  ❜ ❛  we can’t help who we fall in love with.  ❜ ❛  you can’t keep holding my past against me.  ❜ ❛  i promise i’ve changed !  ❜ ❛  it’s you and me against the world.  ❜ ❛  maybe we should’ve tried this sooner. it woud’ve cost us a lot of pain and misery.  ❜ ❛  you promised you wouldn’t do this anymore.  ❜ ❛  was it all just a lie ?  ❜ ❛  i’m not giving up on us.  ❜ ❛  you’re annoying, you know that ?  ❜ ❛  will you just stop saying that ?  ❜ ❛  for the record, i still hate you.  ❜ ❛  don’t pretend you suddenly care about me.  ❜ ❛  i’m sorry for everything i did that hurt you.  ❜

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spotify wrapped has arrived. send me a number from 1-100 for a starter based on that song, or a lyric from it, or send a 🎁 for me to shuffle.

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Alias 1x03 // 1x08 // 5x12

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Anya Taylor-Joy for British Vogue (2021)

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━ SPENCER (2021) dir. Pablo Larraín

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      “I BOUGHT THAT FOR YOU,” HE NODS TO   the red velvet box he had left on his bed for her to find. while out he stopped at cartier and picked out a necklace for her. no special occasion or motive--- he just thought she’d look stunning in it. john turns his attention back to the newspaper in his hands. “no mistakes or anything. i meant to leave it for you.” @dcvours​

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must i make a muse page ? can’t this blog survive on vibes

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lovcfools​:

romina’s hands trembled, mouth dry and bottom lip quivered.  “ jesse — ”   eyes glued to the other, unwilling to look at the body on the floor.     don’t feel bad for him, he hurt you.  eyelids blink tight together hearing the man writher in pain on the ground.  “ home, ”  rome doesn’t know where home is supposed to be anymore.  “ i-i can’t go home, jesse. he—” what is she supposed to say ?  all the words were getting tangled in her throat and she wasn’t sure she could breathe anymore. chest is heaving and stomach is turning. she was going to be sick. what had just happened ?   “ i can’t go home ! “ 

      “DON’T LOOK BACK. WE’RE LEAVING.”   jesse wasn’t willing to discuss staying any longer for the prick on the floor moaning in pain. if he had it his way he would have put two bullets in his chest and one between the eyes. he made a beeline to the door where his car was parked and ready. for rome, he was ready to be her protector, getaway driver, anything she needed. jesse hated seeing women cry--- but something about rome pulled at the few heartstrings he had. “what do you mean you can’t go home?!” he snapped. “you can’t stay here!”

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solutiions​:

“ unfortunately … ” she began, pulling out her notepad and pen. “ you still owe me a quote before i’m off the clock. so, got anything for me, superstar ? ”

      “AH, YOU KNOW. ANOTHER GREAT SHOW,   the fans were electric, the vibes were strong. all that good shit.” russell shrugged it off. “now, are you comin’ to the party or what?” 

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wildinvite​:

    “huh. you know, i don’t think i’ve had a curfew since i was sixteen.” how sad that being allowed to venture a few feet outside of the house is supposed to make her feel grateful. surrounded by strangers, the only thing marley does feel is a lot like an animal in a zoo. “yeah, of course she would — and i’m a big fan of anything that will tire her out quicker, so it’s not like i’ll say no.” don’t get her wrong, she loves daisy to death, but everybody needs a little peace and quiet sometimes; turns out being a single mother isn’t the easiest job in the world. “i figure you’re probably not going to build it yourself, but i also want you to consider how funny that would be for me to watch before you really decide.”  

      JESSE HESITATES TO JOKE BACK AND ADD   on that he never had a curfew, but that didn’t sound appropriate. growing up with flaky parents and then running away at sixteen meant he never had rules to follow. jesse was a self made man... marley knew this. “i’ll get her whatever she wants.” i’ll give you whatever you want, he thinks. he laughed. “yeah i don’t think i was blessed with handyman skills like that.” there’s a genuine smile there. “don’t think i should be the one building something our daughter plays on.” shit. was it okay to claim daisy as his own? even after never being there for her? 

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wildinvite​:

@antidte​ sent:  “  who the fuck did this?  ”  from jesse :)

   “it’s nothing.” swiftly tugging her sleeve back over her wrist, marley ensures her tone is kept as nonchalant as possible. the dark, purpling bruise snaked around her skin had formed around a week ago — practically old news in comparison to everything else that’s happened since then. “sometimes my articles piss people off… you should know; i didn’t exactly paint you as mr. perfect when i wrote yours.”

     “LIKE HELL THAT’S NOTHING.”    he nods down to the mark that looked like the ghost of fingers curled around her wrist. it was just starting to heal, but it was still fresh, he knew that much. jesse had seen too much bruised skin in his lifetime to spot something new. “yeah but i’ve never laid a hand on you,” the arms dealer snaps back. “now who the fuck did this?”

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about: russell hammond is the lead guitarist of the rising band stillwater.

    RUSSELL RAN HIS HANDS OVER HIS FACE and let out an annoyed groan.  he was completely exhausted by this conversation. after tonight’s shit show concert, he wanted to smoke a joint and go to bed. he wasn’t even in the mood to party. “look, can we skip the vibe and go straight to us laughing about this?”

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I have to go home. You are home. ALMOST FAMOUS (2000)

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     inspired by this.

      “YOU GO NEAR HER AGAIN AND I’M   putting you six feet under.” jesse punctuated his sentence with a final blow. a boot clad foot collided the man’s side. there was no sympathy in his eyes as he watched them wither in pain. jesse liked watching him suffer. he turned away from the man and stormed away towards the woman. “c’mon--- i’m taking you home.”