#✩. threads » audrey.

[roominthecastle]

Siegfried & Audrey + the big divorce arc of S4

[inamindfarfaraway]

Hey Descendants fans, did you know that the franchise has a stage musical adaption? I wasn't until today! But this production is actually really cool, creatively adapting plot points and remixing songs from all over the franchise. There's so much earnest passion bringing it to life. It has the charm of the first movie that endeared us to this stupid franchise despite itself. And the immense added charm of being not a Disney Studios production designed to make money by copying Ever After High with worse writing, but instead an independent project by people just like us who also love this stupid franchise and put in the work and care to make their rewrite fanfic a LIVE MUSICAL. I'd say that it has better writing and costume design than the movies do at times. (Looking at you, Descendants 3).

[mastcrmiind]

@hiddenstarters

"you've got a little something just there." audrey chuckled as she gestured to the spot on her own face, her eyes locking with whatever it was on the others face "have you got it, or should i help?"

[antielevator]

@threadsandwings // from here.

Funny enough, this isn't the strangest thing that's happened to him, as far as sensations are concerned. He would say that being shoved into a back alley and made to stay by an unseen force is at least kinder than flying hundreds of feet in the air only to be impaled through the middle.

The woman's hand on his shoulder is nicer, too, than the hard metal of rebar. He affords her a look, but her silence speaks volumes: instead of asking her questions, he follows her gaze, looking at the shadow in the distance.

Oh, he thinks, ever the patron saint of anti-climactic observations. That's a big fucking shadow.

And from the way that it moves, it not only looks inhuman, but like whatever it belongs to is breathing.

His hand moves to the sidearm at his leg, taking it by the handle. Sebastian doesn't turn the safety off yet, but his eyes are as focused as his apparent saviour's is.

That thing was behind me this whole time!?

[naydralikessoup]

indie game....... save me indie game.........

[ofxscavengcrs]

@mischiefxmuses || Audrey & Kida

.｡.:*☆ "Kida, there you are!" Audrey felt a little bad for not checking on her friend sooner. But the last weeks had been a wild ride, really. At least, from her point of view.

"Really you need to give me your phone number..." She let out a sigh, shaking her head. "Anyway, you know Milo does remember again? Like, he surely was already here to tell you - right?"

[luriddaze]

CLOSED for @endlessfebrvary // audrey fox. OPEN to m/f/nb!

"are you sure it's okay? i don't know if that red wine stain is going to wash off your shirt. i'll send you some money for a new one or dry cleaning. i'm so sorry." audrey found herself pouting, silently cursing herself for how clumsy she was in public places. of course, her social skills weren't the best, and she didn't know how the hell she was invited to this gathering in the first place. they had been nice to her so far, which was lucky for her. audrey knew very well that some people would've lost their shit at her mistake.

[prebeat]

@threadsandwings // from here.

Charles opens his mouth again for no other reason than instinct. It's rational thought, however, that has his lips pressing thinly together instead.

This isn't the first time he's seen something strange in Audrey's presence, and if nothing else Charles thinks he ought to expect strangeness whenever they cross paths. But being a normal human being means reacting with confusion when ghosts appear, even if you've always sort of known deep down that they were real (after all, why else prepare items for them to take to the afterlife at any funeral?).

"Been a long, long while since I've met someone who could talk back, that's right," says the dead woman, all gnarled hands and toothless smiles. Her (much younger-looking) companion isn't nearly as welcoming, but stands by her side regardless with a little hand wrapped tightly around her skirt.

The tips of her fingers tap over her heart. "You've been touched, then? By the magicks beyond us?"

Her eyes dart, briefly, to where Charles is standing with furrowed brows at Audrey's side: confused by the spectres he's seeing, but unlikely to hear a word coming from her lips.

"Has he been?"

[ncfaricus]

— starter for: @musingmixtape. — muse: jeremiah hawke / 29 / hacker / chase stokes fc. — based on: words by zara larsson.

they had always just classified themselves as just friends and it had been that way for years. jeremiah had kept his feelings on lockdown for that entire time, but lines were beginning to blur. especially as they begun falling asleep in her bed, night after night. each night when they were lying in the darkness he wanted to let those three words slip, but each time he chickened out out of fear of her reaction. "are you asleep?" jeremiah whispered into the darkness as he rested on his side, looking over in her direction, feeling brave and ready to let the words slip, despite his heart nearly beating out of his chest.

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

@withinthem

Uma recognized the woman right away. How could she forget her? She didn't know if she even knew who she was, but she decided to approach her, to make sure she's okay. "Audrey right? You're from Auradon?"

[darlinghearts]

open to : M connection : thinking something along the lines of her guy best friend who just went through a breakup. since childhood? or girl best friends older brother kind of thing? I dunno. let her be cute with the advice okay.

❝Look, I know you're not gonna believe me - ❞ Audrey started with a somewhat exhausted sigh. She didn't entirely know how to navigate this conversation, but she knew she had to say something about it. If not only to try and make him feel better. ❝You were so totally too good for her. I'm not even joking - we're talkin' leagues okay. She's gonna regret it come the morning, mark my words.❞

[thefvrious]

@leschanceux said -> ❝ how do i even begin to say i’m sorry? ❞

Audrey sighs as she pulls up into the Oasis trailer park. She kills the engine outside the Solomon home and studies the windows. It's all dark, Jamie's probably in the clear.

He and her son had decided to take Chase's father's vintage Challenger for a joy ride and had been picked up by the sheriff -- the car was immediately recognizable. Chase sits in the backseat, grumpy, as his mother turns her attention to Jameson.

"Just saying it is good enough. It's just a car, what would've really bothered me is if you two had crashed or something." A light goes on inside the trailer, and Audrey eyes it before looking back at Jamie. "It's not too late to turn around and spend the night at my place."

[autumnwritcs]

for @myriadxofxmuses

“Sounds stressful.” She meditated. There were more adjectives, of course, dangerous, for example. Most things crime related Audrey knew came from movies and shows but when it came to reality she had very little knowledge. Oscar made it sound like it was a busy job and even though this was just a first date, it was quite practical for certain purposes. If he was newly single, it meant he probably was on some sort of relationship and his lack of time could have been the reason for it. Audrey, however, had no problem with that.

The brunette nodded with a snicker. “I definitely hear more downsides than perks.” She agreed. “But in the end I guess helping to solve something and being able to give people some peace of mind sounds rewarding enough.” 

The wine arrived and she didn’t wait for Oscar to pour, instead she filled his glass first as she answered his question. “My business. I own a beauty salon. Hair, make-up, nails.” Audrey started. “It started like that. We recently opened a spa and it’s taken off pretty well but to the cost of having no time for almost anything else.” Grabbing her glass she let it hang in the air between them. “Though some dates are worth making some time for.” She smiled. “To be honest, my last date was almost three months ago so it's something big I took the night off— How long you've been working now?"

[parracosms]

Plotted starter for: @all-the-muses-private

———

Audrey and Tae have a nightly routine. A secret one too, beyond the one adults in pressed white coats set for them all. Lights out was at eight o’clock exactly. At approximately nine o’clock, Audrey sneaks out of her dormitory.

Her timing can vary. Sometimes, she leaves early if she senses any unease coming from her friend. Less frequently, on really bad nights, she does not leave at all, exhaustion or illness taking hold of her before she can. Tonight is an early night.

It’s only eight-twenty when Audrey focuses her attention on the hidden mechanisms with the door, twisting the lock with a quiet click. Then, she peeks out just enough to turn the camera so it looks in the opposite direction, turning it back when she stands in the blind spot just beneath it. She has to do this to three more camera and one more lock before she finally stands just beyond the doorway of Tae’s room.

She blinks rapidly in the wake of the full force of a violent aura, grays and blacks swirling madly in a silhouette of terror.

“Tae?” Audrey asks in a whisper, stepping forward. “What’s wrong? Did they hurt you?”

[starvingtongue]

continued from here // @threadsandwings

the towering buildings and neon coloured signs gave of a familiar feeling. it reminded them a lot of Nekrotafeyo, if only in concept and if humans had built it first. the neon streets reminded them of the luminous plant life that grew on the planet, the sleek edges of some of the buildings reminded them of the sleek edges of their own buildings. except, there were a lot less windows on nekrotafeyo. the Eridians had little use for such things. the need to let in light rang hollow for a race that didn't rely on it's benefits.

the rain that poured down onto them reminded them even less so of Nekrotafeyo. they were no stranger to the climates of different planets, but wet and cold were one they didn't like so much. more so the cold part. it went straight through them. so, they had constructed, much like the humans did, a device to shield themselves from the droplets. it had a tendancy to interfere with technology and helped the cold seep deeper into their body. the less that could get onto their body, the better.

their business on Promethea was supposed to be brief, but when they spotted an old friend, something tugged at them to go over and prevent them from getting any more damp then they already looked. in return, they were given a punch in the arm, which unintentionally rocked them back on their heels and a more formal greeting. gone were the days of the shy, almost scared looking girl they had found in the labs back on Helios. it was...almost a pleasure to see her looking healthy and happy, if there was ever such a thing these days.

"Apologies. I forget my presence is not always the loudest." while they had noted the warm tone Audrey used for them, they still felt the need to apologies. their quiet footsteps weren't intentional, but it certainly didn't help when approaching a friend. the constant whispering would be a louder giveaway of their presence, perhaps humans couldn't hear it over the drumming of the rain. "I do not think the Crimson Lance, nor Rhys Strongfork, would be as quiet as I. Rhys, especially, does not strike me as a man that can be quiet for long." their brief encounter led them to believe that the man had a penchant for speaking his mind to fill any silent gaps. or maybe it was a generic human trait.

"Likewise, it is a pleasure to see you again. Have you been keeping well?"

[nxttheendxfthestxry]

"I brought brownies." Audrey sat next to Will, setting the plastic container on top of the book in front of him.

Will looks up, lighting up slightly when he sees her, quickly gesturing for her to sit. "That, I, uh-- I appreciate that. A, a lot."