#c:Annie

[bern-gottschalk]

flashback.    at valentine’s day

Bernard Gottschalk, que raramente parava, soltou a mochila Armani sobre o sofá de couro marrom. Não estava atrasado [nunca estava] mas, estava com pressa. A viagem de última hora para um evento em Galway havia pego o publicitário completamente de surpresa, fazendo com que o mesmo tivesse de resolver todos os detalhes do jantar por telefone. Seria justificável e certamente tranquilo conversar com Annie [sua Megara] sobre remarcar a refeição que haviam combinado, contudo, algo assim nunca fora do feitio de Bern. Fora por isso que durante os quarenta e cinco minutos que seguiram até o momento em que, pontualmente, ele tocou a campainha do apartamento da mulher, ele conseguira tomar um banho, arrumar o cabelo, selecionar a roupa que iria usar, retirar o lamborghini huracan prata da garagem e estacioná-lo frente ao prédio, subir até o andar da mesma e esperar tranquilamente, após o toque, a porta ser aberta. 

@anniebh

[havcns]

CLOSED STARTER | | @anniewhitlock

         the house was silent when he got back, pausing in the doorway for a moment and listening for any sign of someone being there. of course he wanted nothing more than to see the lance-hills after his short disappearance, but he had no idea what he was going to say — how could he even begin to explain why he left? it was embarrassing to admit he acted so selfishly and, evidently, immaturely. so he’d put it off until he couldn’t anymore... with them at least. the person he was going to approach first was the one he was much more afraid of. so, after taking an extra long shower and changing into the comfiest and warmest clothes he could find, he exited the house and made his way to hers.

knocking on the door didn’t seem like the brightest idea with not knowing who else would be there, and what people knew. really, he still assumed most people hadn’t noticed, was he a complete idiot to hope annie had as well? he braved the tree outside her window once again — the first time since the summer, this time his cold hands and the wet branches made it much more difficult, but eventually he made it to the top. then he saw her, her focus on the far wall as another painting was added to the already full walls. he didn’t budge for a few minutes because he was ashamed — he wouldn’t have held it against her if she hated him, or simply couldn’t put up with any more of his stupid decisions. with a deep breath, he carefully leaned forward and pushed open her window but didn’t move any further. “another painting? what are you going to do once you’ve finally used up every bit of wall?”

[coraxmacclellan]

@anniehatespots

It didn’t take a genius to notice that Annie had been moping about for quite a decent amount of time now, and Cora felt a little guilty for not having managed to get a hold of her friend to ask her about said moping earlier than this. Though...she still most likely wouldn’t begin by asking outright. Still— she knew Annie at least needed something to take her mind off of whatever it was that was plaguing her. So that had led her to seeking out the girl, and presenting her with a bright smile. “Annie- are you doing anything important right now?”

[anatomicallyburke-blog]

@catgotyourtongueannie

     “Oh,” Adrian said blankly. “Didn’t expect anyone to be in here.”

      It was in a secluded classroom just before curfew that Adrian had found himself, his heart slamming against his chest as he crumbled up a letter in his fist. In one of the front desks sat a girl with mousy hair that had a distinctly unfamiliar look to her. 

     “Sorry.”

[al-evanmulciber-blog]

Ü

Now if I could only get you to scream that way every night. x!x!x! Mutey. - Mulciber

[minkova]

With Anni ( @annistyngates​ ) at lighthouse café

“I’m so sorry I’m late!” she’d practically burst through the doors like a bat out of hell after getting out of her meeting so late. She threw her bag into the chair and moved an arm around the woman to give her some sort of embrace (a likely awkward one, knowing mila) before she threw herself into the chair opposite. “Today needs to be over.” 

[thomas-samuels]

@dtff-annie

Having an ‘old friend’ in town was a rare occasion for Thomas. Especially in a small town like Deercreek. His friends tended to be few and far between so when he caught wind of a young woman who recently moved to the area, Tommy couldn’t help that his curiosity peeked at the name and almost instantly text the woman to meet up for a drink now that she was old enough to do so. With a smile on his face, the man greeted the doe-eyed girl, pressing his lips to either side of her cheeks “It’s good to see you” he commented, eyes trailing over her body before landing back on her face “What the hell are you doing here?”

[lunarchld]

new years thing for the roller derby team

Has to convince the other(s) to go to a party/leave the house: Everyone is pretty gung-ho about going out except maybe Kendra and that’s just because she is difficult with everything she does but Jules talks her into it 

Drinks too much and has to be driven home: They are walking wherever they are going or taking the subway or something 

Makes a bunch of resolutions (do they keep them?): Annie makes a few and she keeps at least one of them, Kenna and Kris have made one to work on their music career, Kendra thinks they’re stupid, Jules makes one (but tricks on everyone because she’s made this same one for the past 6 years and is ‘really gonna keep it this time’) Alexander isn’t about that life, and Rachel makes one to ‘lose some way’ and everyone tells her to shut the fuck up because she’s hot as hell 

Gets drunk quicker: Kenna because she isn’t used to drinking with all these girls 

Is scared to open the champagne bottle/passes it to the other(s): They are drinking other stuff but Rachel did bring along a bottle of champagne that she’s drinking out of and it was a twist top sooo 

Initiates kissing the other(s) at midnight: Kendra and Jules don’t need one to ‘initiate’ anything because it’s just happening, Annie kisses Kenna, and Alexander kisses Rachel but, like, she just beat Rachel to it because it woulda happened either way 

Wishes there wasn’t such a big fuss over it all: Kendra, always 

Wants to clean the whole house: They have an after party at Alexander’s and she wishes everyone would be a little neater 

Goes a little overboard with confetti: Rachel weeee

Makes a cheesy toast: Annie starts one, Jules (an arm slung over Annie’s shoulder) joins in, and then Rachel, and then everyone is just talking over each other 

Goes to bed early: These girls know how to party so no one is going to bed early 

[coliincorrect]

Annie, writing in her dairy:Dear diary, how are you? I'm fine.

Annie, continuing and groaning: Okay, i'm not fine. You got me. God you're good.

[midoridragonuus]

i havent been around a lot to make money but i had enough to pick annie up the banner and grab better mage apparel for allen and i love these twins ok

[nicholasjohnson-blog]

Voicemail Antonia | 5 May

Annie...I don’t have much time. How it is that life continues to separate us riddles me. I have known from the very moment I saw you on that boat that you were the one I never wanted to be separated from. I suppose it’s the cruelty of our existence, the curse of our lives or maybe simply my punishment for all the wrong I have done. Please know I never wanted to hurt you. That’s the one thing I never wanted. I do not want to leave you. Not even right now. I’m sorry I can’t tell you this in person and I’m sorry I can’t give you the proper goodbye or the explanation you deserve. I only ever cared about keeping you safe. And I hope that what I’ll be able to do by leaving. That for once in my life I can make a selfless choice. Like you’ve always been selfless for me. 

I know we were finally starting to get to a point where things perhaps could be ‘normal’ for us once more. But then again, when have they ever been? I know we’ll see each other again. I’ll find you no matter how far away we are. Even in death I’ll be waiting for you. Victoria and I both will. Who knows, perhaps dying will make me a better person. That’s what you always made me want to be. A better person. For you.

Annie…

I’m sorry. I’m so sorry______

@antoniamxreno

[havcns]

        “seriously? come on— that’s not supposed to happen,” the crinkle in his nose expressed his frustration at the simple task she had assigned him. all that was required of him was to fill in the spot between two lines that she made for him — that's not what he did. his eyes dropped to the black blotches of spray paint that now stained his shirt and the inside of his hand, somehow managing to hold and spray the can backwards. luckily it was his shirt he messed up rather than the mural, he’d feel terrible if it had been the other way around. while inhaling a breath, he slowly turned to face annie — she was always so beautiful — a smile immediately stretched his lips. instead of interrupting her and pulling her from her focus, he watched her with deep admiration, like he did the first time he got to see her paint. he took a step forward to get a better look at the part she was currently working on, or at least, that was his intention. it instead played out with his shoe stubbing into the railing and the spray paint can dropping to the floor, a quiet yelp escaping the boy as he scrambled to retrieve it before it could fall to the ground below. “shit — sorry! i’m sorry!” // @anniewhitlock

[kaiselwyn]

Não está com seu namoradinho hoje, Annie? Essa é nova. Pensei que vocês vivessem grudados.

[bloodmoon-rising]

Annie & Remus || Empty Words

@missanastasianott

“Now why would I lie about such a thing?“ Remus asked, his eyes staring daggers at the woman who’d stopped him on the street, incessantly bugging him for answers about what the papers said about him. But now wasn’t about that. The tables had been turned and he was trying to help her. “You’re going to be in serious trouble if you don’t do everything I say.”

[cat-rps-blog]

Milo paced back and forth in the studio of the set he was on. He couldn’t remember if it was a new film or television series. Either way, he always had those jitters when he first began a new project. He’d heard of his new co-star, Annie Holliday, thanks to the press and past reports on her and her family. Today was the day he was meeting her and it was the first day of filming. It made him nervous that this was apparently going to be his big break into the business over all of the other smaller productions he’s been in before. But he still had a smile on his face, ready to jump in and give it his all. “Hey,” he poked at one of the crew members. “Do you know when Miss Holliday will be here? I think she may be a little late.”

[havcns]

        he gathered small pebbles from the shoulder of the road, dropping them into the palm of his hand — eyeing the house he had grown rather familiar in the past week. though it was already understood that they would be attending the dance together, he could always take the extra step to be a little dramatic for her. especially if he knew he’d get to see her radiant smile or intoxicating laugh. once he stood beside the tree he had an absolute hatred for, eyes scanning it a moment — glaring at it and all the cuts he’d experience while climbing its branches. then he launched the first pebble at her window, only following with another few before dropping the rest at his feet and quickly scrambling to open the music app on his phone. “ annie !” he shouted from his place on the ground, a grin on his lips as he awaited her. / / @anniewhitlock