#SABRdarla

[starsandboulevardsroleplay]

‣ PUENTE CABIN ↴

This cabin will be the vacation destination for Darla, Blossom, Samaira, and Fallon. This four bedroom, three and a half bathroom is a modern take on the log cabin. With large windows, this treehouse-like cabin juts out over a cliff. The excellent views and amenities are perfect for parties or relaxation. With an amazing indoor and outdoor sound system, theater, and jacuzzi, there is no doubt that a great time to be had at Puente Cabin. Around this cabin, there are hiking trails, cliff diving, and zip lining, but it is also just a short bike ride to other cabins and the beach. The guests of Puente Cabin are provided with all-terrain bicycles for transportation, if they wish to join in on the itineraries’ activities.

‣ LODGERS ↴

@darla-harbin

@likeblossomsinwind

@samaira-ambani

@fallonpark

[devansrp-blog]

Puppies and Parks|| Dylan and Darla

@darla-harbin Whilst he waited for Darla to arrived, he picked Buzz up from the ground and held him in his arms. The small dogs tail wagged excitedly. It was moments like that that Dylan wished he’d considered a smaller dog. There was something so adorable about being to hold a small puppy in his arms as it gave him baby kisses on the cheek. It wasn’t too long though before Buzz was squirming to get down and the moment had passed.

Darla arrived soon afterwards, and Dylan greeted her with a hug and a brief kiss on the cheek. At first, Buzz was a little wary of the huge rottweiler that bounded towards him playfully, but once they had started running, they seemed to get along swimmingly. Dylan also appreciated Darla’s company. He was in desperate need of this time away from the stresses of work and life. Recently, he wasn’t having much luck with meeting new people on the Network, and Darla seemed to be his glimmer of hope. 

As they reached the halfway point of their run, they slowed to a jog, pulling in at a small cafe. Conversation so far had been quite successful, and there was a pleasant balance between laughter and serious getting to know one another. It was nice for Dylan to finally feel some positivity, and calmness. All the while, he couldn’t help but remain cautious, the underlying fear of messing up yet another friendship twinged in his brain. The battle between not wanting to say something wrong, and acting natural continued throughout their time together, as he worried that Darla would see that he was feeling awkward.

[genaya-salazar]

Genaya & Darla

@darla-harbin:

You just get more and more gorgeous every time I see you on TV or on a magazine, girl!

And now I’m blushing. 

[samaira-ambani-blog]

You’re Gonna Lose Your Soul

Night always came, as it always would. Samaira would wait in her bed, the blanket pulled up just under her eyes, knowing that she would not be able to stop what was to come. It had happened every single night since the very first time, and how was she to stop it from repeating? She couldn’t. She was hopeless when it came to stopping those ghostly figures from appearing in her room. Every single night they had crept closer, and closer, and every night she prayed that she would make it until morning. She had begun to count the days until this trip would end, but would it end? Samaira was beginning to feel that she certainly wasn’t going to make it out of this trip the way she had entered it, but she refused to give in to the hopelessness and fear. It hadn’t happened yet, she hadn’t died yet, she could still make it off this island alive. Nobody else had said anything, not even whispers of sounds, and she wondered if she was the only one who was experiencing the creepy visits. The time finally came, and Samaira could feel her heart racing, her breath coming much more rapidly, and she was beginning to feel that chilling sense of impending terror. It was almost as if her body could tell the moment that it was all going to begin. She was basically counting the seconds until she heard the door creak. The moment that it did, she waited for the typical events, but somehow things did not turn out that way. A simple moment, stretched out into eternity. It was as if every single tiny second happened so slowly that she could remember just how long she waited, just how long it took for her to breathe in, and then out, just what the sound of the creak was like, and the sound of footsteps. Next thing she knew, Samaira was standing in the midst of complete and utter chaos. The sounds of Fallon’s screams echoed through the cabin. They pierced through her. Samaira caught movement to her left, and she turned her head to see the child who she had been familiar with standing there. That menacing smile was even wider, pure evil was radiating from him as he stood there covered in blood. Samaira looked down and saw blood under her feet. The child was moving closer, and her chest was heaving, fear was beginning to build inside of her again as she watched the child move even closer. Once again there were screams, and Samaira snapped out of her state. She shook her head, and saw Darla standing there. She wanted to call out to her, but there was the child again. He was going for her, he was going to get Darla. There she was, Samaira was standing in blood, there was so much blood around her she couldn’t tell just which way it had originally come from. She looked down, blood was all over her feet. There was blood splatters on the front of her body, and she began to feel panic rising inside her. Where had she been? Had she been that scared again that she had passed out? From there, Samaira walked slowly over the blood covered floor. She didn’t even seem to notice the blood covering nearly every surface that she walked on. Samaira made her way to the kitchen, again ignorant to the fact that she was leaving footprints on the floors that had not been tainted with blood. She made herself a cup of tea, poured it into a cup, held the cup in her hands despite the fact that it was still a little too hot to be holding. She walked out of the cabin onto the deck. Blood seemed to follow her everywhere. She stood there, holding the cup of tea but never drinking it. Her eyes were far away, her mind was shutting down. Blood, screams, blood, dead child, blood… Blossom’s voice cut through her thoughts, she couldn’t speak. Her mouth couldn’t seem to form any words, but it didn’t matter it was too late. Blossom was going to walk into the cabin, and when she walked in she was going to find a terrible scene. She was going to find a scene that Samaira didn’t want to think about at that moment. Samaira turned slowly, Blossom was already making her way into the cabin, and that’s when she saw him again, there was that ghostly child peeking around the corner, and his face told her everything she needed to know. Samaira stood there, on the steps of the cabin, there was more blood on the steps than she remembered there being before, wasn’t there? She lifted her hands slowly, and as she did her eyes met with the ghostly child who came into focus. She dropped her hands down, and then found her voice. “Where’s the woman?” She asked. The child moved closer to her, and she wanted to take a step back, but she didn’t. The smile on the child’s face was terrifying, and satisfied. “Wh-where is she?” She asked again. Was this going to be her time? The child reached out, and she could feel her body trembling. Despite not wanting to let it touch her, she couldn’t move, and then everything was dark.

[daisy-yorke]

I won’t anymore. I just had to say that bit. And I don’t think I’ve ever actually introduced myself. I’m Daisy.

Darla & Daisy

I couldn’t have said it any better. Pay no attention, sugar.

[lucas-peterson]

Well as long as she runs okay. If you ever need her looking at let me know. I was a mechanic for years. 

Lucas & Darla

It’s okay. Marge is real rusty. Always has been. I still love her.

[boyce-redden-sabr]

Boyce & Darla || Private

delightful-darla

It was real fun yesterday.

I did too! You looked beautiful, stunning, glowing. How are you today, Darla?

[starsandboulevardsroleplay]

‣SABR AUV: CITW: DEATH NOTICE ↴

The night started for Samaira as it had since the first night, in terror. She waited for the ghostly woman and child to enter her room. When the creaking began, however, it was quickly met with screams. Those screams would belong to Fallon, who had gone to check on Samaira and Darla, who had gone to help the screaming Fallon. The disarray and blood in the hall showed definite signs of a struggle. Samaira’s footprints would be found moving through the mess down the blood that had flooded the cabin stairs, into the kitchen and then to the deck. When Blossom found her she couldn’t get her roommate to tell her what was wrong and when she went into the house to call for help she discovered the blood on the stairs. As soon as she ascended just a few she was met with a similarly violent end. Though none of the bodies of Puente cabin’s lodgers were found, Samaira’s bloody footprints caused crime scene investigators to believe she killed them. Though there was evidence of a weapon used to kill them. Perhaps if they had the bodies they would have known that the bruising on the bodies didn’t match Samaira’s small hands.

main rp . citw rp . rules . nav . faceclaims . APPLY

[devansrp-blog]

Pick 2 people from The Network and give them a compliment.

Darla, I think you are very beautiful.

@darla-harbin

Gia, I think you are a very generous and kind person. 

@thegirlnamedgia

[writermuses]

Darla & Micah

delightful-darla:

Micah! You look great! 

Thanks, angel! Where’ve you been? It’s been ages.

[rosiewinstonwatson]

Darla & Rosie

delightful-darla

Aw, Rosie! Look at you, Missy. I’d come, but I don’t think I’d be much of a support system aside from lookin’ around cluelessly. 

You are always welcome if you change your mind. How have you been of late?

[callum--sinclair]

Darla & Callum

delightful-darla

Y’all are just the cutest thing I done ever laid eyes on. Long time no talk, Callum!

Thanks Darla. We like to have some fun. How is training going?

[sabrgossip]

daisy-yorke delightful-darla

[seth-the-critic-blog]

Private Message // Darla & Seth

Hey, saw that you were online and I can’t sleep myself. What’s up?

[darling-finley]

Private || Darla

D-Darla?

delightful-darla

[boyce-redden-sabr]

The beautiful Darla & myself.