#[Muse : Taylah Bullock]

[protectthevulnerable]

Like this for a starter from one of my wentworth muses! Feel free to throw one (or more!) of these into the replies if you want a specific muse:

😜👄 for Allie Novak 🐇🏛️ for Taylah Bullock ❤️🫱 for Kaz Proctor 💔😨 for Jodie Spiteri 💉🌙 for Debbie/Devon Smith 💢🐶 for Vicky Kosta 🔩💗 for Vera/Raphael Bennett 🩸🦷 for Sheila Bausch 🪁🧮 for Tess Doyle 💪📝 for Mel Barrett 🔒🤬 for Reb Keane 😡🤞 for Franky Doyle 🟢❤️‍🔥 for Killian Doyle 🔪🚓 for me to choose at random!

[strxngertogether]

send my muse three names and they'll tell you who they would kiss, date or fight - jenny, carina, bobbi - for tay and jay

Jay Winslow

Kiss: Carina

Date: Bobbi

Fight: Jenny

Taylah Bullock

Kiss: Jenny

Date: Carina

Fight: Bobbi

// I think Tay's is the most liable to change tbh. She doesn't currently have any big feelings for Bobbi but I feel like Bobbi could be the most relationship compatible? And she knows Jenny is a good fuck but maybe not long term relationship. And Carina's a pretty lady she likes so that's just kinda how the cards fall atm. Jay's easy but also not lol they're all very much people they're interested in but at least currently they do not have any major feelings for Jen. Has def kissed her and prob more tho lol

[storyofwhoiam]

SEND ME 🎰 AND I’LL RANDOMISE OUR MUSE LISTS AND GIVE THE FIRST FIVE AS POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS ! my wentworth muses!

@wentworthcorrectional

Isabela Rosa & Debbie Smith — High-school friends!

Catia Lucas & Bea Smith — Bea is somehow convinced to give an interview to Catia

Amy Cameron & Bea Smith — In which Bea is released and Amy is the person assigned to be checking in on her and Debbie

Alicia Florrick & Allie Novak — Alicia takes on the Red Right Hand's cases pro bono

Graham Becke & Taylah Bullock — Either it's whilst Graham's working in prison, or Taylah befriends one of his kids

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@tornars || Continued from here

          Taylah knew about Kaz. For obvious reasons, but also because Marie had told her to avoid her at all cost. Kaz had apparently ruined a past relationship of Marie’s and she was probably scared of it happening again. She really wasn’t as bad as people thought, but from what she knew about Kaz, she was probably worse than what others thought.

          But here she was seemingly at least somewhat caring for their wellbeing. They were sat on the unit’s couch, knees pulled up to their chest, both to comfort themself and to hide the growing red spot in their shirt. It really wasn’t that bad and it definitely wasn’t deep, but it seemed to be bleeding a lot. She was more terrified of others noticing the pain she was in, or worse, them seeing her cry, than she was of the wound. It hurt, but she’d experienced far worse before. Well, maybe not in other people’s eyes, but definitely in hers

          She shook her head, a heavy frown unconsciously pulling down her lips. “I’m-I’m fine,” they responded, hating the way their voice broke. “But... thanks.”

[lie-my-soul-to-rest]

WHAT HOZIER SONG REPRESENTS HOW YOU LOVE?

Zaina Saad - Take Me to Church

Love to you is worship. Cherishing your lover and being cherished by your lover. The kind of love where every moment is rich with thankfulness for being able to spend it with them. You are fully aware how lucky you are to share your life together. And boy, are you. They are intoxicating and alluring and utterly divine. You are fully dedicated to each other, and you each adore every piece of this other person, good or bad. It’s also a little rebellious, this love. It can become you and your lover against the world. The world out there is harsh sometimes, but when you two are alone together, you are divine.

Tagged by: @storyofwhoiam

Tagging: Anyone who wants to do it!

Taylah Bullock - Cherry Wine

For you, love really is sweet like cherry wine. You yearn for the soft things in life, always searching for the gentleness in love. The love you have radiates warmth and comfort and happy little butterflies in your tummy. It’s giggles under the blankets at night and sweet smiles across the breakfast table pastries. But this sweetness doesn’t make your love any less strong, in fact just the opposite. Love to you is just to be content and warm with the person you love most.

Vicky Kosta - Jackie and Wilson

Your love is FUN. It’s about having a good time. Because what is love if not the joy of being with a loved one? You want adventure and mischief and excitement in your love. If you’re being honest, you aren’t too concerned with finding The One, you’re just here to have as much fun as you can on this bitch of an earth. And that’s exciting. You want the kind of love that is loud laughter and running while holding hands and the buzz of excitement in your chest when you look at them. Keep chasing that adventure.

Reb Keane - From Eden

Love for you is about comfort and familiarity. Love is that feeling of coming home. It’s about always finding a way back to each other no matter what, because your love is stronger than what can keep you apart. “I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door” fits this so perfectly. Overcoming anything that has separated you, but also there’s something so gentle and true about waiting at your lover’s doorstep. It’s a pure connection of patience and belonging. You have belonged together since the beginning of time, and you feel that in your chest when you see them. There’s a magical eternity there between your souls.

[liittle-fawn]

“YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!” Mary - Taylah lmao

          Taylah couldn’t stop the way her grin enveloped her face. At one point in their life, they likely would’ve been too shy to send photos like that unprompted, but after being in a few relationships and being in this one for some time, they’d grown more confident over the years. Though there was still that slight worry that Mary hadn’t actually enjoyed it, but if that was the case, Taylah wouldn’t do it again. There wasn’t really any need to worry.

          “You didn’t like them?” she asked, sounding way too innocent for what she had done, unable to pack away her smile despite her attempt to replace it with a pout.

[fingerskelly]

“ is this the part where i’m supposed to be heroic and say it’s just a scratch? ” (Taylah who's top dog!)

"No it's fucking not," Lou gasped, eyes widening in shock at the young girl who was nearly collapsed against the doorway of her cell.

There was a huge stain of blood on the side of Taylah's waist, the blonde's face scrunched up in pain.

"I told you being top dog was fuckin' dangerous," Lou hissed through gritted teeth, grabbing the younger girl by the shoulders and dragging her to medical.

[strxngertogether]

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐑. REPOST DO NOT REBLOG !!

NAME : Parker

PRONOUNS : He/they

PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION : Discord! Tumblr does not like notifying me of messages here which makes it such a pain to talk to people

NAME OF MUSE(S) : Not counting my many many many muses I've written over the years and my less written muses here: Alice Bridgerton (she just changed her name!), Taylah Bullock, Adam Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau, Prudence Featherington

BEST EXPERIENCE : I've genuinely found some of my best friends on here, ones I'm still in touch with as well as ones I've not. I've also written some of my favourite stuff on here

RP PET PEEVES / DEALBREAKERS : People who don't read rules, push threads/ships/etc onto you, and people who do not respects muses' sexuality and pronouns. I could probably list a million more but those are the first that come to mind

MUSE PREFERENCES : I think pretty much all of my muses have trauma in one form or another lol. Outside of that, I think I generally have two types. Ones who try to cut out their emotions and are kind of assholes because of their trauma and then people pleasing softies

PLOTS OR MEMES : Memes! I like plotting but sometimes my sad little adhd brain can't form more than 1 thought at a time. I find that my best plotting comes with people I've talked to a lot who I just word vomit at all the time

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES : Long, honestly! I'm very down with short too, but I tend to accidentally turn short threads into long threads 98% of the time. If you specifically want a short thread, we'll prob have to do texts (or letters lol since most of my muses are not modern) between muses so I can't go into describing thoughts and emotions that my muses isn't expressing lol

BEST TIME TO WRITE : I think generally sometime between noon and 10 pm depending on the day and my ideas

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S) : Sort of? I generally accidentally or purposefully make my muses autistic, partially because it's very hard for me to write allistic characters as an autistic person. I'd say the muses I'm most like are Taylah, Albion, John, and somewhat Anthony

Tagged by: stolen from @realmyths

Tagging: All of you! Super excited to get to know you guys

[shareourtruth]

@storyofwhoiam

          “You know, I don’t... I don’t care if you can’t walk,” Taylah murmured quietly with her head on Allie’s chest as they laid in bed together, fingers running up and down over the other woman’s shirt between her breasts. “It doesn’t change how I feel about you. I know you think the wheelchair ruins everything, but it doesn’t. You’re beautiful. Hot. And I love you.”

          They sat up, sweeping their hair over one shoulder, and straddled Allie, leaning over her, so that their faces were inches away from each other. “Can I show you? Prove that none of this changes anything.”

[shareourtruth]

@hiddenagendasx

          Taylah really should have stayed away from drugs after the last time, but the cravings were real and they couldn’t ignore them. So they’d gotten more from Marie with the promise that there was nothing damaging in it. Just the good stuff. She needed a hit and she trusted Marie. The last time had just been a mistake. One that wouldn’t happen ever again. 

          She tied off her arm and placed the needle that she had prepared against her skin. She startled when their cell door opened, jabbing themself before the syringe dropped onto the floor. She stared at Rita, heart pounding in her loudly in her ears and looking like a deer caught in headlights, only moving to cover the small wound on her arm.

          “It’s not what it looks like,” they blurted without thinking in some attempt to reassure the other woman. It was definitely exactly what it looked like. “I just- I need it. There’s- there’s nothing- it’s not laced. It’s fine.”

[shareourtruth]

@hiddenagendasx || Continued from here

          “Why would I be jealous?” Taylah retorted, raising her voice. “It’s not like Marie spends all of her time with you and won’t even look at me anymore. I hear what everyone says...” She may not have talked to many people, but she listened. Even if Marie and Allie weren’t together yet (which she had doubts about), they had history. That won out over some girl who was supposedly meant to be special.

          “Forget it...” they murmured, knowing tears would overtake their anger if they kept talking because they could already feel them welling up. “Just leave me alone.”

[shareourtruth]

Taylah Bullock

Tagged by: No one technically @lawandchaos​ Tagging: @storyofwhoiam​ (Joanna, Matt, Sandra, Allie, Marie, Zara)

[shareourtruth]

@hiddenagendasx

          Lizzie had been born over week before and Taylah had only spoken to Kaz over the phone. Not even a single visit. She wanted to visit, but for one of those days she’d been in hospital before being ushered out too early, or what felt that way considering she didn’t really know what was normal, and the rest she’d been trying to manage raising a newborn by herself whilst dealing with the pain and other problems that came with birthing an entire human.

          They were still trying to figure it all out and everything still hurt, but the journey to wentworth seemed slightly more doable and they couldn’t wait any longer to see Kaz. To have her and Lizzie actually meet. They were exhausted and weren’t sure Lizzie entirely knew what she was doing when it came to breastfeeding (or maybe Taylah had no clue what they were doing. That seemed more likely), but they needed this.

          When they finally entered the visiting area, holding Lizzie, Taylah felt a wave of relief wash over her. She closed the space between her and Kaz, buried emotions quickly bubbling up to the surface and spilling out in tears as she wrapped her free arm around the woman she loved, tightly hugging her while still cautious of the baby between them.

          “Hi,” she managed, voice breaking, when she pulled away, holding out Lizzie in a silent offer for Kaz to hold her.

[shareourtruth]

@hiddenagendasx || continued from here

          “Really?”  she asked quietly, not entirely believing the admission. She’d been lucky that Marie loved her, but the fact that Marie hadn’t actually loved her made it hard to believe that Kaz could. But Taylah wanted to kiss Kaz. So she did. She reached out, fingers gently stroking the other blonde’s jaw, nervously delaying the actual kiss out of fear that Kaz didn’t want to be kissing them. They ignored their nerves and slowly leaned in before finally capturing the other woman’s lips in theirs.

          Kissing usually led to sex and why wouldn’t it this time? When Marie had told her that she loved them, that was how it had gone. Despite the fact that Taylah had cried and didn’t really enjoy it all that much. It was okay though because Marie loved her and she only wanted to show Taylah just how much she loved her. They knew now that Marie didn’t love them, but they enjoyed sex now. Or at least they mostly did... Sometimes. So that was still okay, right?

          She sat herself on Kaz’s lap as she deepened the kiss, her free hand moving to clutch at the older woman’s shirt.

[shareourtruth]

Continued from here || @storyofwhoiam

​          The girl hiccupped and quietly cried, body tense as it tried to choose between squirming away from the too much touch and allowing herself to be held. Beds almost never meant good things. Uncomfy things at best, maybe, but never good. She didn’t want to go to bed because she didn’t want those things to happen. They hadn’t happened the entire time she’d been with Kaz and Allie, but everything in them told them that it would. It always happened.

          Not really taking in the words, only Kaz’s voice and the way her forehead pressed against hers, Taylah fell forward into the woman, gripping onto her wrists to keep her hands where they were on her face and crying weakly into her shoulder. The forehead touch had been enough to fill them with a spark of comfort and they wanted- needed more, unable to stop themself from taking the comfort, the love.

          Taylah scrubbed at her teary eyes, sniffling and still crying but less than they had been, before shoving their thumb into their mouth as she cuddled into Kaz. “M-mumma,” she gasped around her thumb, wiping her teary, snotty face on the woman’s shirt.

[shareourtruth]

@darlingdruglord

          Taylah glanced around the home she'd been let into, a nervous expression twisting around her features, arms pulled in close to her body. It felt strange being here without Marie, but Samira had invited her, so here she was.

          They offered the other woman a stilted, awkward smile in place of a verbal greeting.