your crooked love is just a pyramid scheme and i’m dizzy on dreams. but if you ask me two’s a whole lot lonelier than one baby, we should have left our love in the gutter where we found it because you think you think your only crime is that you got caught.
independent multimuse, compiled by el. triggering content
contained upon this blog.
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i’mgoing to move jemima to my multi because i’m never on this blog. however, i will be leaving this blog in case i move her back (: link to my multi coming soon
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don't fuck with my freedom, i came up to get me some … i'm nasty, i'm evil, must be something in the water or that i'm my mother's daughter. my mama always told me that i'd make it ( that i'd make it, so i made it ! ) i put my back into it, my heart in it ( so i did it, yeah, i did it ).
independent && selective supernatural original character. season two to seven based, containing triggering content. possessed by el ( previously stitch )
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❝ ben . . . this is a really stupid idea. ❞
❝ it’s a good thing my middle name is stupid then ❞
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jemima looks more like ellen than jo
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me : jemima is an independent woman who doesn’t need no man
jemima : 😍 ben braeden 😍
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want to write with me? hit the heart to give jemima some lovin’
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jemima is honest as anything and it contributes to her death
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tobeblamed:
pretty hunter ,
he’s convinced that she wouldn’t have approached him about this , if he kept his eyes away from her , but the longer she stares , the more impossible it is for dean to look away . he already has his suspicions about the reason behind the glares that she gives him , and as she approaches him , he realizes he’s not wrong .
he tilts his head curiously , as he tries to dissect what it is about him that makes her entire family despise the idea of him and her sister together . regardless , he has no choice but to appeal to what she wants to hear , for the sake of saving himself the trouble . ‘ i can assure you there’s no intention there . i dunno where you got that from … ’
he’d lost the moment eyes caught hers. maybe he was used to people tearing gaze from him - intimiation seemed to work for those that hunted the world’s unnatural creatures. however, jemima had been brought up to stand her ground, and that’s exactly what she did.
she can’t help but scoff a little, eyes rolling in a near perfect circle, ❝ what are you ? a prepubescent teenager ? ❞ she jibes back. grabbing the dirty rag from her apron pocket, she leans over the bar counter that kept them apart from each other, brow raising, ❝ i’m not stupid. i’ve seen the way you look at her. she looks at you exactly the same way. ❞ there’s a soft shrug before she swats his nose with the damp rag gently, ❝ jo deserves some happiness. i’m just not sure if you’re the right kinda happiness though . . . ❞ her honesty would be the death of her
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don't fuck with my freedom, i came up to get me some . . . i'm�� nasty, i'm evil, must be something in the water or that i'm my mother's daughter. my mama always told me that i'd make it ( that i'd make it, so i made it ! ) i put my back into it, my heart in it ( so i did it, yeah, i did it ).
independent && selective supernatural original character. season two to seven based, containing triggering content. possessed by el ( previously stitch )
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jemima blames dean and sam ( mainly dean ) for the deaths of ellen and jo to stop herself for hating herself for not saving them / leaving them behind / not dying with them. although she acts cold towards the brothers after the deaths, she would do anything to keep them from danger / keep them alive / help them on cases.
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want to write with me? hit the heart to give jemima some lovin’
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SHE HAD NEVER GIVEN MUCH thought about when she was going to die. yet, she had always wondered if those who couldn’t pass on knew they were no longer breathing. there was a heaviness in her lungs that could convince her that her heart still beat - but she knew different. she was dead. the bruises around her throat were evidence of such and the cold air that surrounded her was a constant reminder. yet, she still roamed the living realm - unfinished business trying her to the roads she had once travelled. the guilt of men had drawn her to stay chained to the world she never wished to leave behind. she thought death would be easy : a reunion with a long forgotten father, a mother that would cry even in the afterlife and a sister that would hug her so tightly that it would knock any remaining air from her. but it was what she left behind that had found its way into her soul, caging her to become stuck ; she did not wish to move on.
she watches him from afar, awaiting for the prime oppotunity to speak up. she did not wish to startle him, but she knew that she needed to do this, for both of them. she needed to move on from him, ❝ . . . ben. ❞ the name is breathed so softly, but the air seems to carry it to him. there’s a ghost of a smile upon her lips as his attention dawns upon her and if her heart could skip a beat, it would have, ❝ what are you doin’ here alone, hmm ? ❞ / @lostbraeden
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SHELLEY HENNIG in the secret circle, episode 6.
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