#conversation. ━━ nathalie kelley.

[woodsiderp]

Character: Tanner Presley

Connection: Ex-partner

Suggested name: Up to player

Age range: Preferably 34+

Suggested fcs: Peter Gadiot, Rebecca Rittenhouse, Zeeko Zaki, Burcu Özberk, Theo James, Riley Keough, Lucas Bravo, Nathalie Kelley, Justin Hartley, Ísis Valverde, Nick Sagar, Gemma Chan, Henry Golding, utp

Details:

Before them Tanner didn't really date much or give much thought to relationships. She'd never been the overly romantic type and had maybe always been a little too cynical. Then this person came along and changed everything. Tanner found herself blossoming under the attention she received and whenever she was in their company she wanted time to stop, would do whatever she could to keep conversation going, etc. The instant bond built a strong connection that easily slipped into flirting and somehow they skipped dating and just decided they should be together. For at least two years their relationship was strong and without any major problems. Then one day, catching Tanner completely off-guard, they tell her that they don't want to do this anymore. That they don't love her anymore and they're leaving. Too stunned to stop them or try to, Tanner watched them leave her life. It was something that absolutely broke her. The person she was before this heartbreak doesn't really exist anymore. She's colder now, more closed off. There's no trust in other people. I would like to explore what could happen if this person came back. Doesn't have to be for her or even to make amends, but just back in Woodside and she's forced to face and deal with what had been so painful she's not been the same since.

Would you like to be contacted? Yes :)

[wickedgxmes]

&&. cauldron above, ( aimée fontaine) was just spotted in the fae lands — word has it ( she ) is/are affiliated with ( dawn court ). ( she ) is a(n) ( 300, appears 35 ) year old ( high fae ). it’s been said that ( she ) resembles ( nathalie kelley ). ( she ) has been said to be ( spirited & sensible ) but also quite ( cautious & reticent ). ( she ) is currently serving as ( future high lady of dawn court).

basics:

Full Name: Aimee Grace Fontaine LaMar

Sexuality: Bisexual

Past Occupation: Ex-Duchess of the Night Court

Nicknames: Jules, Jewel, Jewels

Place of Origin: The Night Court

bio:

tw miscarriage, tw death, tw murder, tw injury, tw eye trauma

Aimee knew her place from the moment she was born. She wasn’t the eldest. She was hardly the most skilled and, although her looks were exceptional, if the compliments received were any indicator, she never could quite match her step-sisters eased charm or poised demeanors. And yet, she never quite minded. She was an intellect at heart and much preferred to spend her time doting over others or with her nose buried off in some book. She wasn’t the one suitors had their eyes much to her own contentment. And so the quick-witted brunette sought out to enjoy her life to the fullest. She traveled to distant courts and would spend her evenings as an independent young woman, striking up conversations with scholars, getting into heated debates with historians and learning to paint with the best of the Night Court’s artists. She looked after her parents and took care of the family estate long after every one of her siblings were married off and enjoyed her position in society as a Lady. Possessing too little of a title for anyone to see her as a true threat, but was enough of a noble for her opinions to be viewed as that of value. She would have happily kept up like that, indulging in all the french court had to offer, if she could. Only fate had other plans.

A duke, some years younger than her, had became quite infatuated and, Aimee being a woman who had always been viewed more as a more of a friend, a confidant to swap ideals with, but one who was far too opinionated for her own good, couldn’t say that she hated the attention. It was nice. He was nice and he had made her feel wanted. She had only expected it to be a fleeting fling. A few months intwined within silk sheets before he’d go on his merry way and may settle down a with a younger fae closer in age. And maybe he would have, if they had been more careful. But, one thing led to another- she found herself with child. and his grace, Monsieur LaMar, swept up in the moment proposed. The younger fae was far from ready to be a father. He was immature and reckless, not ready to give up the high life he had been living before. But, he knew he would need an heir and he knew a marriage between the two of them would keep her reputation in tact. 

The new Duke and Duchess were happy for the first few months. He dotted on her hand and foot and was more than ready to show her off to society. Between the heated nights of passion and the love he showed her in public, Aimee began to wonder why she hadn’t settled down earlier. She was adored. She was wanted and the two of them were about to start a beautiful little family of their own. Only, then her miscarriage happened. The reason for their union- the reason her sweet husband had rushed to settle down to begin with- was gone. And as much as they both tried not to, it broke them both in some way. They tried to carry on, they pretended to be as infatuated with one another as they had been before. They continued to stay uplifted and as positive as they could about their futures together. But, as time went on, as they witnessed their own friends settling down and falling in love, they were only reminded of the gape growing farther and farther apart between the both. Sure, they tried again and again to have another child, as if it would be some band aid to fix the fact that they had both married complete strangers. Him out of naivety and her out of the loneliness that had crept into her heart despite how much she had treasured the lifestyle she had before. But, the more eager he was to try and try again, the more Aimee felt like a commodity rather than his wife. She felt unloved and unseen and, although that might not have been his intention, the lack of communication between the two drew them farther and farther apart. 

He didn’t want to blame her or place his undeserved frustration onto her, so instead he would just keep his distance. He’d avoid her and refuse to attend any public events with her which only fueled the court gossip about them even more. Rumors of how she must have trapped or seduced the once young and eligible duke were hard to ignore, especially when the scholars she used to debate with began to keep their distance from her too, in fear of upsetting her well respected husband whom they were friends with as well. They were a short fling that was never meant to became anymore and, once it had, Aimee found herself more lonely than she ever had been before. Her husband acquired a lover. He didn’t state it outright, but she knew. It wasn’t hard to realize the sudden skip in his step wasn’t for her. He was slowly finding his happiness again, while she couldn’t seem to find a grasp on her’s. She felt stagnant in Night. She was a high ranked noble, but never in the room where it happens or part of Gabriel’s inner circle. Something that didn’t used to bother her, but now? Now that her opinions were dismissed with a wave of a hand, she was desperate for something more.

To say the High Lord of Dawn had shown up at the right time was an understatement. He was charismatic and a bit of a flirt. But, he was a man who was ready to give her all of the opportunities she had been craving. A temptation that she initially avoided, brushing it off as a charming remark and not a serious offer. But, the fight that broke out at the Autumn Court changed that for her. 

The last thing she saw was the stranger whom she had married die in another’s arms, before some fae from some other court came at her. She managed to disarm the assailant and gain the upper hand, but that didn’t matter much in the end. For the next thing she knew, her attacker threw the first thing they could get their hands on in her direction and it just so happened to be hot oil from a lit candle that had gone flying towards her face. The healers did their best, but the damage was already done. No amount of healing could restore Aimee’s sight completely and that wasn’t even the worst of her problems. Her husband was dead and she knew only be a matter of time before her husband’s brother would try to find a way to claim the title that he felt belonged to him and not the woman whom had roped his sibling into marriage. 

So, exasperated by her hand in life, Aimee decided to act fast. She bribed the healer to lie and say that for all intensive purposes her eyes recovered completely and then went to the High Lord of Dawn, with her head held high, deciding to take him up on the tempting offer. Betraying the Night Court wasn’t a decision she had taken lightly nor was the choice to get engaged again seeing as well the first one went. Her husband all too recently deceased. But, she desperately missed the girl she used to be. She missed the quick-witted brunette who was not only seen, but impossible not to listen to and this time, she would enter into an engagement on her own terms.

Aimee is clever. She has spent years entertaining foreign diplomats and debating politics. She knows it is risky to tie herself to the High Lord of a rival court, but at least in this way, she hopes her past won’t be able to follow her. She is a mature, strong and independent woman who is not expecting love from this arrangement, but an opportunity for something more.

Additional Facts:

Aimee is vision impaired. She has some sight remaining, but it is not much. But, she is able to see more clearly through the use of her magic, though it is warped through the gaze of one’s nightmares

She’s not ashamed of her impairment, but doesn’t want to be defined by it as she enters a new court and is trying to hold her own as a leader (will probably be much more open about her vision lost later on after she has time to come to terms with it herself)

She has used fashion and clothes as a shield ever since her first marriage and now relies on them almost as a safety net and reminder of her own sense of identity

[costaxserena]

Introducing Michelle “Chel” Orozco. She’s a Tourist that is staying at the Summer District. She’s 25 years old and strongly resembles Nathalie Kelley. She’s open.

Get to know her...

Chel is extremely witty and extroverted, she loves cracking jokes and making fun of everything, including herself. The people close to her know that besides her being a social butterfly with a love for partying, she is a really smart and deep girl, that loves to have profound conversations. She’s also known to like to cause little mischief, as long as it benefits her.

Welcome to the coast...

Michelle Orozco grew up in a safe but busy household. Being the daughter of immigrants, her father was Mexican while her mother is Colombian. Early in life Chel, as everyone calls her, learned to fend for herself, since both her parents were too busy working to make sure she and her brothers and sisters had a decent life. When her dad was deported, just after her thirteenth birthday, Chel decided that she would work on getting what she wanted by her own means, never telling her family about it, since she didn’t want to burden them further. She learned how to use her beauty, and her strength and intelligence in various tasks that helped her achieve her goals and get whatever she wanted.  When she turned 18, Chel got a scholarship at University of Central Florida, as a Tourism and Management Major, although she quickly moved there. She also worked as a part-time model and did odd jobs that she found interesting here and there. She also knew how to make important connections and take advantage of them, presenting herself just right at all the important events she could get an invitation to. 

Stay a while...

Chel is known for being a wild party girl, loving to have a little fun and flirt her way through her nights. If you want to have a party, having Chel there is a basic requirement, not only because she knows how to get it started, but because thanks to her hard work and modelling the girl has now won certain statues that assures there will be at least a couple of people or paparazzi looking for her there. Lately though, she’s been feeling a little tired of her intense life and since she just graduated she decided a holiday trip to Costa Serena, to run away from city life and stalkers, was just what she needed. She’s been there a couple of weekends before, but this time she wants to stay longer and make sure she really gives herself a break. Plus she already has some friends there and she’s hoping they’ll show her around the cool spots. 

Connections:

Megara Pavlis (Best Friend): She ran into Meg one Sunday morning while they were both nursing hangovers at the cafeteria, they’ve been inseparable ever since. She’s the one person Chel trusts completely.

Zeus Vitalis (Ex-Sugar Daddy): She used to take some money from the old man, in return for having some fun with him. Sadly, the arrangement ended a year ago and she’s been avoiding him ever since.

Tulio and Miguel Dorante (Best Friends): She met the boys at a party a few weeks ago and got along with both. In Miguel she found a kindred soul to have fun with, while Tulio amuses and intrigues her.

[oftwitz-saved]

( THE MISC. ) brenda baquero ( 30 / she/her ): cis-female & mallory’s book publisher. ( nathalie kelley ) 

*PINTEREST

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕤:

Full Name: Brenda Rosa Baquero 

Nicknames: Bren, B, etc.

Birthday: July 31

Zodiac Sign: Leo ♌️ 

Age: 30

Gender: Cis Female (She/Her)

Place Of Birth: New York City (The Bronx)

Sexuality: Gay af

Occupation: Book Publisher

Hobbies: Reading, going to bars, drinking (a lot), clubbing, and gardening.

Positive Traits: Hardworking, empathetic, articulate, sincere, and ambitious. 

Negative Traits: Stubborn, demanding, emotionally driven, unfaithful, and detached. 

Tv Trope: The Gold Digger (?)

Archetype: The Sybarite (?)

❥ ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖:

Mallory: Brenda was her book publisher and their dynamic was strictly professional. Thus, Brenda doesn’t know much about her apart from the gossip she’s heard. Still, she did note some red flags with Mallory’s last book but chose to ignore it for the money. 

Grant: They’ve conversed a few times briefly over the book and Mallory but Brenda has nothing to do with him otherwise. During their brief conversations, she always felt like there was something off with him but could never put her finger on why.

❥ 𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤 𝔻𝕦𝕞𝕡/𝕆𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨:

Brenda is the stoic diva

She was born and raised in The Bronx to a cab driver father and a nurse assistant mother. The Baquero parents busted their behinds to make ends meet, and while the close knit family never had much, Brenda initially never felt like she was without anything. 

She was always one of the popular kids at school as her lively personality made her very likable amongst her peers.

She worked as a waitress at an old mom and pop joint during high school to help lift some of the burden off of her parents

As she grew older and all of her peers started pursuing their passions it wasn’t long before poor Brenda realized her lack of skills/talents. 

Apart from her big personality, the only thing she had going for her was her looks and she certainly didn’t plan on waitressing forever. So when the wealthy owner of a book publishing company looked her way right before her first year of college, the ambitious Brenda jumped at the chance to become his sugar baby. 

With the man completely enamored by her, it didn’t take long before she became his trophy wife. 

Things actually went well for them until (surprise surprise) Brenda’s husband caught her cheating on him with another woman (the maid no less). Turns out that (you guessed it) Brenda was a lesbian the whole time and only used the man for his money.

The marriage fell apart after that for obvious reasons, thus Brenda’s been in the middle of a nasty divorce case with her soon to be ex husband for the past two years.

Between that period is when she took a position as a book publisher for a rival company to make a living. 

As nonchalant as she acts about her divorce she’s actually super stressed about it, as her ex is essentially on the road to destroying her for cheating.

Still, she feels liberated in a way since now she can finally explore her sexuality, which she IS.

That means amorous rendezvous left and right.

She’s more interested in physical gratification then an actual committed relationship. 

She really just loves money, luxury, and attention above all else.

She’s the kind of woman that’ll seem crazy about you one moment then up and dump you without so much as a second glance when someone better comes along.

Rarely loyal. 

Might seem like a bitch but is actually a marshmallow. 

Legit in the middle of a midlife crisis.

❥ 𝔽𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕤:

Favorite Color: Red

Favorite Drink: Whiskey 

Favorite Book: Les Miserables 

Favorite Food: Cacio e Pepe

Favorite Dessert: Maple Pie 

Favorite Flower: Peony

❥ 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Anything and everything!! 😘

[newyorkroleplay-blog1]

REGINA SALAZAR –

Birthdate: August 6th, 1988 ( 30 ) Gender and Pronouns: Female, she/her Hometown: New York, New York Neighborhood: Upper East Side, Manhattan Occupation: Model Faceclaim: Nathalie Kelley Trigger Warnings: Alcoholism.

BIOGRAPHY –

Born to a wealthy family entirely founded on dirty money laundered through a Peruvian cartel, Regina Salazar was bred into the world of luxury and raised never wanting for a damn thing. The youngest daughter behind three elder brothers, each of whom easily boasted themselves as the apple of their father’s eye, all too often their rather feminine counterpart was forgotten in the familial ambition. Cast aside with every intention of transforming Regina into the same mindless trophy of a socialite as her mother; no wit, no spark, an empty head wrapped in silk ribbons and precise curls. How easily her parents forgot that they named her Queen. Instead of falling into line with the natural order as prescribed, the Salazar family discovered themselves cursed with a hurricane of a daughter. Rebellious and outspoken, Regina consistently reiterated her distaste for this cashmere sweater or that piano lesson, imparted her own opinions during the male dominated dinner conversations, and discovered herself in more than one tricky situation as a result of her chosen friend circles. 

Desperate to curb such outlandish behavior, her mother began tugging on the strings for their entertainment contacts to enroll the youngest member of their clan into modeling, meant to channel such excessive energy into a more lucrative venture for everyone. Regina made her start in commercials at the onset of adolescence and immediately blossomed, transitioning rather quickly to runway events and beauty campaigns before her eighteenth birthday. The last ditch attempts appeared to have worked for the most part, providing Regina with a source of focus and inspiration to keep the young woman otherwise occupied and out of the family’s hair with her antics. Her own empire built itself within a couple of years based on her talent, reputation, and genetics, none of which she attributed to her parents or brothers who dismissed her until she became otherwise useful to their own selfish ambitions. 

Yet regardless of so many personal achievements, there would always be a loneliness to her life where the romantic faction was left unfilled. Never quite capable of allowing another close enough to understand the darkest machinations of her mind, she remained a flighty figure in the lives of her lovers and dangled herself just out of reach whenever possible. That was until Abel Hendrix took her entire world by storm. Older brother of her closest confidante Milo and member of her father’s cartel, from adolescence through her adulthood he remained the singular individual with whom she maintained a profound connection. Built upon the fragility of a narrow line between love and hate, their tumultuous relationship exists as simultaneously her most treasured and most complex--- though she would be remiss to ever allow him the opportunity to know as much.

Unfortunately for Regina’s welfare, the singular facet of her personality which could not be curbed by fame and excessive fortune was the partying which she continued to partake in well throughout her twenties. Despite the slow decline in recent years, her exorbitant use of alcohol during that time gave way to a quiet addiction in which the model rarely functions without such liquid in her system. It looms over the brunette as her vice and with her thirtieth birthday having recently passed, an unavoidable expiration date in the fashion world for Regina, the ever-scheming and career oriented harpy is plotting her next move. Her lifestyle is set from both her own earnings and inheritance, but how else can she bide her time in a constructive way? A grand retirement complete with a TV hosting contract? Marrying another celebrity just for media coverage? Sabotaging her replacements until boredom takes over? Whatever she chooses, the world is certainly her empire and the queen plans to make sure everyone knows her reign still exists.

PERSONALITY –

( + ) ambitious, creative, spontaneous. ( - ) selfish, temperamental, vindictive.

[cropforlife]

Nathalie Kelley on looking to our indigenous past for a regenerative future

Nathalie Kelley on looking to our indigenous past for a regenerative future

Regenerative agriculture has been a big buzzword for a few years now and together with carbon, still dominates the majority of conversations around agrifood’s role in combatting climate change, including big campaigns by major corporations committing to use it as a means to bring greenhouse gas emissions down. But it’s nothing new. As our guest in this week’s episode of NEW FOOD ORDER told us,…

[throneshq]

welcome  to  highgarden,  leyla  vyrwel,  cassana  harlaw  nee  upcliff,  shiera  upcliff,  &  cassella  dayne,  we’ve  been  expecting  you  !  please  send  in  your  account  within  the  next  twenty  four  hours  !  kaylee  bryant,  nathalie  kelley,  aiysha  hart,  &  nathalie  emmanuel  are  now  taken  .

*     ──     [   kaylee  bryant  ,   demi  girl  ,   she  /  they  .   ]   :   in  the  frays  of  king  aerys  iii's   reign  ,  therein  remains  leyla  vyrwel,  the  twenty  year  old  lady  of  darkdell  .   rumor  has  it  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  tyrell  and  they  are  neutral  to  the  targaryen  reign  .   they're  so  venturesome  +  polished  that  it  makes  sense  ,   but  most  seem  to  look  past  their  gloomy  +  resentful  nature  .   when  they  come  up  in  conversation  ,   i'm  always  reminded  of  pillows  stained  with  teardrops  ,  the  flickering  of  a  lone  candlestick  ,  &  shattering  rose  colored  glasses  .   [   elle  .   ]  **  they’re  jaime’s  secret  bastard  daughter  !

*     ──     [   nathalie  kelley ,   cis  woman  ,   she  +  her  .   ]   :   in  the  frays  of  king  aerys  iii's   reign  ,  therein  remains  cassana  harlaw  nee  upcliff,  the  thirty  two  year  old  lady  of  the  ten  towers  .   rumor  has  it  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  arryn,  harlaw,  &  upcliff  and  they  are  against  the  targaryen  reign  .   they're  so  alluring  +  frisky  that  it  makes  sense  ,   but  most  seem  to  look  past  their  selfish  +  demanding nature  .   when  they  come  up  in  conversation  ,   i'm  always  reminded  of  blood  red  lips  parted  in  a  deep  smile,   discordant  melodies  hummed  in  the  night,  fire  crackling  well  on  into  the  morning  sun .   [   luna  .   ]

*     ──     [   aiysha  hart  ,   cis  woman  ,   she  and  her  .   ]   :   in  the  frays  of  king  aerys  iii's   reign  ,  therein  remains  shiera  upcliff,  the  twenty  eight  year  old  ward  of  the  witch  isle  .   rumor  has  it  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  stark  and  arryn  and  they  are  against  the  targaryen  reign  .   they're  so  instinctual  +  perceptive  that  it  makes  sense  ,   but  most  seem  to  look  past  their  mysterious  +  frightful  nature  .   when  they  come  up  in  conversation  ,   i'm  always  reminded  of  black  veins  running  up  from  two  puncture  wounds,    a  crown  of  thrones  making  a  head  bleed,   a  dulled  glimpse  of  lilac  bleeding  into  dark  irises  .   [   birdie  ,  twentyfour  ,   pacific  ,   any  ,   &   none  .   ]  *  grand  maester  of  the  northern  kingdom.

*     ──     [   nathalie  emmanuel   ,   cis  woman  ,   she  /  her  .   ]   :   in  the  frays  of  king  aerys  iii's   reign  ,  therein  remains  cassella  dayne,  the  twenty  eight  year  old  lady  of  starfall   .   rumor  has  it  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  dayne  &  martell  and  they  are  neutral  to  the  targaryen  reign  .   they're  so  cordial  +  stoic  that  it  makes  sense  ,   but  most  seem  to  look  past  their  dubious  +  restless  nature  .   when  they  come  up  in  conversation  ,   i'm  always  reminded  of  a  tall  frame  draped  in  sheets  of  lilac  silks ,  a  young  mind  burdened  by  more  worries  and  woes  than  joy  and  the  distinguishing  scent  of  lavender  .   [   katie  ,  25  ,   bst  ,   she/her  ,   none  .   ]

[newyorkroleplay-archive]

REGINA SALAZAR --

Birthdate: August 6th, 1988 ( 30 ) Gender and Pronouns: Female, she/her Hometown: New York, New York Neighborhood: Upper East Side, Manhattan Occupation: Model Faceclaim: Nathalie Kelley Trigger Warnings: Alcoholism.

BIOGRAPHY --

Born to a wealthy family entirely founded on old money from their Peruvian ancestors, Regina Salazar was bred into the world of luxury and raised never wanting for a damn thing. The youngest daughter behind three elder brothers, each of whom easily boasted themselves as the apple of their father’s eye, all too often their rather feminine counterpart was forgotten in the familial ambition. Cast aside with every intention of transforming Regina into the same mindless trophy of a socialite as her mother; no wit, no spark, an empty head wrapped in silk ribbons and precise curls. How easily her parents forgot that they named her Queen. Instead of falling into line with the natural order as prescribed, the Salazar family discovered themselves cursed with a hurricane of a daughter. Rebellious and outspoken, Regina consistently reiterated her distaste for this cashmere sweater or that piano lesson, imparted her own opinions during the male dominated dinner conversations, and discovered herself in more than one tricky situation as a result of her chosen friend circles. Desperate to curb such outlandish behavior, her mother began tugging on the strings for their entertainment contacts to enroll the youngest member of their clan into modeling, meant to channel such excessive energy into a more lucrative venture for everyone.

Regina made her start in commercials at the onset of adolescence and immediately blossomed, transitioning rather quickly to runway events and beauty campaigns before her eighteenth birthday. The last ditch attempts appeared to have worked for the most part, providing Regina with a source of focus and inspiration to keep her otherwise occupied and out of the family’s hair with her antics. Her own empire built itself within a couple of years based on her talent, reputation, and genetics, none of which she attributed to her parents or brothers who dismissed her until she became otherwise useful to their own selfish ambitions. Unfortunately for them, the singular facet of her personality which could not be curbed by fame and excessive fortune was the partying which she continued to partake in well throughout her twenties. Despite the slow decline in recent years, her exorbitant use of alcohol during that time gave way to a quiet addiction in which the model rarely functions without the liquid in her system. Now approaching her thirtieth birthday within two weeks, a looming expiration date in the fashion world for Regina, the ever-scheming and career oriented harpy is plotting her next move.

Her lifestyle is set from both her own earnings and inheritance, but how else can she bide her time in a constructive way? A grand retirement complete with a TV hosting contract? Marrying another celebrity just for media coverage? Sabotaging her replacements until boredom takes over? The world is certainly her empire and the queen plans to make sure everyone knows her reign still exists.

PERSONALITY --

( + ) ambitious, creative, spontaneous. ( - ) selfish, temperamental, vindictive.

[macgyvrs]

( the struggle when i made this days ago yet i still wonder why i haven’t gotten any i/ms yhet... *sighsz* ) what it do peeps ! i’m l. i’m a 21 yr old foodie from the est timezone who loves laughin’, watchin’ movies, sleepin’, and ofc food ! i’ve been in the rpc for a few good years now but i’ve never done 1x1 before. i’ve always seen tons of people talkin’ bout it in the tags but never really knew what it was about. since i’m currently an english major whose transferin’ to be a journalism major, i’d love any chance i can get to improve/hone my writin’ skills. if anythin’ below strikes your fancy don’t hesitate to hmu ! p.s: for the moment, i’m still kinda iffy with headcannons and such since i don’t watch like any shows that are runnin’ aside from macgyver and the flash bc coincidentally i’m behind on both... i’ve actually caught up with macgyver and i’m mad i did bc i love lucas till sm rn (but please let me know if i got anythin’ wrong in the ‘ships i’d like to play’ section.. i’ll love you a dozen)

● you can find all my muses here. their musings here here and here. click on the lil pencil to read their bio and stats. really excited to play these muses because some of them are new and some of them haven’t been played in a moment or haven’t been played to its full potential-- so you can see my excitement ! some of these muses i have used before in rps so you may have seen em... or ya have not. either or that’s get crackin ! also i have to add that since some of these muses are new they may need some adjustin’/tweakin. if you have any questions regardin’ on my muses or would just like more info on ‘em please don’t hesitate to message me !

fcs i’d like to play against (there currently aren’t any most wanteds bein’ that i’d like to play against all of these suggests fcs below at any given point):

● shelley henning

● robbie amell

● chris wood

● tessa thompson

● danielle campbell

● nate buzolic

● chris zylka

● jessica parker kennedy

● matthew daddario

● sophia bush

● virginia gardner

● sebastian stan

● alex pettyfer

● cody christian

● taron egerton

● matt barr

● max theiriot

● nico tortorella

● claire holt

● dylan o’brien

● grant gustin

● nathalie kelley

● freddie stroma

● tristin mays

● lucas till

● avan jogia

● aisha dee

● camille guaty

● bianca a. santos

● kylie bunbury

● (really need some more male fc(s) for my jenna dewan-tatum muse SO pls rec some !)

● candice patton

ships i’d like (bold is the chara i’d play):

● faye chamberlain/diana meade (the secret circle)

● veronica mars/logan echolls (veronica mars)

● katrina straford/bianca stratford (10 things i hate about you)

● marti perkins/savannah monroe (marti’s my badass kween but ava’s too much like savannah) (hellcats)

● more to come when i watch some shows/movies !

plots i’d like:

● pls give me somethin’ based on 10 things i hate about you bc classic !!1

●  gimme gimme some sixteen candles or pretty in pink pls !

● ok but someone give me that cute bartender storyline though? like this guy tends bar at a restaurant or a pub or something and always sees this cute girl hanging out there, but she’s always either with friends or with some guy so he never really gets the time to talk to her BUT ONE DAY she walks into the place alone and orders so many drinks until she’s so bloody drunk, screaming about how her boyfriend cheated on her, that the bartender had to bring her home himself. she wakes up with a horrible hangover, stumbles out the room to find the bartender cooking breakfast and rolling his eyes, laughing. “first of all, you’re an idiot. second, we didn’t have sex if that’s what you’re wondering. third, breakfast will be ready soon. sit.” and fluff commences HELP PLZ ( x )

● i’ll take that platonic ship where muse a and muse b come from different worlds and hang out a lot bc both of them fit comfort in the other. muse b’s pretty much comfortable with spillin’ their guts on a silver platter while muse a just quietly sits back and listens-- offerin’ advice in the process bc it’s the nonjudgmental breakfast club. however, one day, out of the blue, muse a has declined all of muse b’s calls, sendin’ them to voicemail. in a panic, muse b rushes over to muse a’s apartment (w/ food in hand bc they know how much of a foodie muse a is). “you weren’t answerin’ my calls, so i just wanted to see if you were ohkay.” and muse a’s eyes are hella puffy w/ makeup smeared all over and all she can do is smile. pLS stop ME !

● i just wanna play this plot again (dear lordty) i need this f/m plot in my life one more time. muse a was brought up in a religious house hold. all her life, she’s had to abide by her strict parents rules, and the regulations of the bible. bein’ that she grew up in a very judgmental and secure environment, she never had a social life because everything that didn’t involve god was considered worldly, which her parents (mainly her mother) never approved of. seven days a week, 2-4 hours a night, church was her life. after high school she did the whole college thing; attendin’ a religious based alta mater to please her parents. yet, she wasn’t satisfied with her life as it was. one day, she had an epiphany, to live her life for herself instead of livin’ it for others. eger to want to complete that change, muse a moves to a smol lil town in hopes of resettin’ the last year of her life. to make endsmeat, she gets a job as a waitress at the towns local cafe. muse b is a campaign manager (or does something in politics) and always orders food from the cafe where muse a works. whenever muse a delivers muse b’s order, they have an interestingly awkward conversation (seein’ as how they’re two people who’d never in a million years interact with each other) until they meet again. everything is peachy keen until muse a jokingly agrees to volunteer in this event muse b’s office is organizing. a few hours into the event (think of like nature or somethin’ involvin’ outdoor/physical activities) something happens to muse b that causes muse a to kiss muse b out of an abrupt fear for their life. and bam ! everything’s awko taco now because it’s like ‘we kissed. but you still annoy the shit out of me with your cocky, egotistic attitude yet at the same time i love how easily it is to talk to you and how you can make me laugh” and someone pls come and take my computer away from me ! ( x )

● any set plots for any of the muses could be great as well !

● pls hit me with a macgyver-esq plot. i’ve been hella obsessed with my mans lucas till lately that i need a plot that doesn’t just occur in my head. muse a is a secret agent workin’ at a foundation that’s cover is a think tank. muse b is muse a’s significant other (possibly workin’ at said job as a secretary or somefing). due to the capacity of muse a’s job, muse b rarely sees them since they’re always gone for days at a time. just gimme me the ‘i just miss havin’ you around.’ ‘i love you so much’. gimme me da fluff !

● i wanted to say something else but i forgot so i’m outie !