#chelsea czerny.

[whteorchids]

“ who knows, right ? i mean, who’s to say what happens once we ' shuffle off this mortal coil, what dreams may come ' ?  ” / @cotiere

[musealist]

(for chelsea) 💍 faith, micah, mj

THREE (3) CHOICES  — 💍- fuck, marry, kill.

" Oh, uh — fuck Faith, marry MJ, kill Micah. "

[whteorchids]

 “  same as usual, nothing new. how're things with you ? ”

  〝 just checking in. how's things? 〞

[esoteristic]

FT   .   CHELSEA CZERNY continued    from    here    !

          ❛          not really         —–        sorry , it ' s just like . . .    family stuff , you know ? . . . anyways , um . . . what ' s new with you ?    ❜

[deathborne]

        𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 in the back of the store, restocking records and lost in thought. camelot music is always quiet, but it’s quieter than usual today    ————     the only sound besides the rustling of her movements is the sound of billie jean playing over the speakers. she’s not opposed to the quiet    ————     in fact, she welcomes it. in comparison to the loudness at home, it’s exactly what she needs    ————     and work has always been the perfect excuse to get out of the house.

        she doesn’t hear the chime of the bell as a customer enters, too absorbed in her own head. she finishes restocking the upper wall    ————     they keep the newest records on the top shelf, and at five foot five she needed to stand on a chair on her tippy - toes in order to reach. noise behind her causes the blonde to start, losing her balance and tumbling off the chair. whoops. ever the accident magnet.

        she looks up in embarrassment, cheeks flushed pink, and clamors to her feet.

 ❛   welcome to camelot music. sorry, i didn’t hear you come in.   ❜   smile is sheepish, and she winces slightly as she motions with her arm in a welcoming gesture. that was going to smart.

[whteorchids]

 “  unfortunately there needs to be a someone for there to be trouble in paradise. and anyways, who's to say i'm not just meryl streep's biggest fan ? ”

"   You've seen the re-showing of Kramer vs. Kramer four times in the past two weeks. And you look kinda down every time. I just thought there might be trouble in paradise with you and someone.   "

[deathwalking]

@enstatued​ ( for chelsea !! )

         there was never a particularly bad time to peruse the records in stock, as nothing in their town was ever quite crowded, but this time of day had him the only customer in the store. just how he likes it — the only other human beings he wants to deal with that aren’t stone cold are employees. they’re hardly ever interested in small talk, either.

         ❝ hey, ❞ he takes a moment to pull someone aside; ❝ you don’t happen to have any black sabbath laying around, do you? ❞

[whteorchids]

 “  that boy needs therapy.   ”   / @glcriousx

[musealist]

❤ + chelsea and pandora ???

send me “❤ + ship” and i’ll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours.

they’ve never interacted ic i’m so sorry ❤

Affectionate: Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex: Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates: Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No  Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No  Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

[whteorchids]

 “  i'm definitely not looking for you to kick my ass. i don't think i'd ever recover if you did. ”

@whteorchids !

“ don’t make me fight you. i am really, really good. ”

[exfilcd]

𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙟𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙨 ( @jawbroke )

fingers drift listlessly along the edge of her coffee mug, and she tugs at the ends of her sleeves. cool september air wafts through the open window, and she sighs, turning towards juli with a tired expression. “ y’know, as a kid, i used to hate the end of summer. it meant school, being indoors ... nothing i wanted to deal with. now ... now i can’t wait for classes to start again. ” expression shifts slightly, and she knows it’s giving away more than she wants it to. she hurries to provide an excuse, adding a brightened expression. “ i’m taking a film class this semester ━ i think it’ll be fun ! and i’m going to pick up a few more hours at work. ” she smiles, taking a quick sip of coffee. “ how are things ... y’know, with you ? ” she waves her hand in his direction, expression turning quizzical.

[cotiere]

chelsea czerny   /   @whteorchids​!

     “   well   —   i think one day pretty soon, we're all gonna have a good laugh about this.   i know that day feels far off   …   but comedy is just tragedy plus time.   ”

[warfear]

STARTER FOR CHELSEA CZERNY     /     @deathborne​ !

HE’S DONE WITH IT :     the wallowing, the bingeing, and smacking the self - destruct button as if it was a game of whac - a - mole.   so then, how come this is where he ends up?   passed out on the apolskis’ front lawn, damp with the day’s drizzle, a head pounding.   julian wasn’t equipped to deal with�� well, life itself.   coping strategies hadn’t ever been much of strategising, more of jumping in headfirst.   blindfold on.   he never caught himself, either.   never ever landing on his feet…   but before a voice draws him out of his MISERY, and slumber, julian was sure he’d at least made it inside.   this proves to not be the case.

❛     ——     i’m up, i’m up !     ❜

huh.   NOT HOME…   although, in all fairness, he was only a couple dozen feet from the mark.   deducted by a fuzzy mind, in the blinding dark, still     —     he was grading himself a C.   speaking of C’s…   it takes a moment for it to register :    the when’s and where’s and the who’s. he was lost on the when.   he was convinced of the where.   and he’s just now figuring out the WHO.   how long had it been, two weeks?   a month?   some reunion…

❛     fuck…   what time is it?     ❜

[whteorchids]

❝ Don't worry, you didn't forget. I was just over at Java Junkie, so I thought I'd stop in and say hi. ❞ she smiles, wringing her fingers beneath the counter, just outside Eve's view. It's not wholly a lie, but not wholly the truth either.

“  oh, please tell me i didn't forget what day we agreed to go to the movies... that'll be so embarrassing for me. ” the air about eve is relatively light, carefree, as though she will just laugh it off even if she has gotten the date wrong. though she would probably be more upset than she is conditioned to let on. // @whteorchids

[kingpins]

starter for chelsea czerny     /     @voidedblade …

she’s the future and the past, he’s misery and nothing else.     present day :     slow - paced, unpromising    —     bleak without what was and what will be.     julian lacks balance, overarching but presently as well.     athletics hadn’t ever been an option     ——     bones fragile to the touch, shattering beneath the simple imagery of contact sports.      coordination lost since before he even knew.     and his leg followed suit nineteen years post.     alcohol takes advantage.     he wobbles some more now.     beer and a shot and another beer …     and something of chelsea’s.     it must mean he got the brunt of it.      sure doesn’t look that way, though.     not with a boozed - up girl splayed across his made bed     ( a job done poorly but done nonetheless )      and himself—staying upright—with eyes set on the inadequate pull - out at its opposite.                    ❛     guess that leaves me the couch, then.     kicking a man out of his own bed, huh.     s’plenty rude, czerny.     and just so you know, when i wake up with an early on - set case of scoliosis     ——     i’ll be sending you the bill.    yeah, it’ll be fat one, too.    healthcare ain’t cheap.    it’s just not.     ❜                   whining complete, julian drops down onto his new sleeping quarters.     ouch.     the apolskis’ sure didn’t splurge, now did they.

[enstatued]

📂 (all 3)

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chelsea czerny        ————        

useless headcanon: chelsea once broke her record player when she was trying to get her winter coat out of the closet because she’s so fucking clumsy that she fell on top of it.

malachai knox       ————        

kai absolutely despises his name. he would’ve rathered he be named something like paul, or something he considers more normal.

stephanie hugo        ————        

stevie doesn’t know how to ride a bike and she refuses to ever learn.