#ft. helena soares.
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lucky 📲 helena.
Lucky: Got any weekend plans? @helenasoarcs
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where: submergence set, sunday
"Do you have a game plan for this?" Buddy asks, pushing his sunglasses off his face and onto the top of his head. It was his fault they were slightly later than arranged -- the cigarette he had stopped for had been necessary -- and now the swell of people in front of the stage had increased to twice as many as had been there when he had said they would be good for five.
"Vibe at the back or should we try battle are way closer to the front?"
#closed starter.#thread.#ft. helena soares.#helena 004.#aurorabay.summer#event: end of summer bash.#helenasoarcs
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where: atlas and scottie's place
There were few indicators of a good night and a great party than a girl in his bed the next morning, yet this one didn't quite follow the usual pattern of things. In this case, the girl was someone he neither knew or got to know, and was instead someone who had drank a little too much and needed to sleep it off.
Most of the time, Atlas did whatever he could to avoid having to play babysitter, but after witnessing an interaction between Sleeping Beauty and a fraternity bro type he didn't like -- and subsequently kicked out on his ass -- Atlas had taken it upon himself to make sure the only trouble she would have to contend with the next morning was a killer hangover.
( Forfeiting his bed had been a necessary sacrifice. )
Armed with a coffee, he knocked lightly on his own bedroom door before he turned the handle and let himself in, poking his head round to make sure he wasn't barging in when he shouldn't.
"Hey, snoozer. You awake?"
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mack 📲 helena.
Mack: U got any weekend plans
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where: golf course outside of aurora bay
With a navy polo shirt and white shorts on, X looked every part the golfer as he finally accepted an invitation to try out the course at a golf club that was endlessly keen to have him play there. It had never been his sort of sport -- he barely considered it one -- but it seemed like a decent way to waste an afternoon as he continued his procrastination on writing for Submergence's next album.
Like most things, he had little interest in doing it alone, which was why he slowed to a stop in the golf cart he was driving in front of his company for the day.
"Hop in."
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SEND ☎️ AND I WILL TELL YOU:
WHAT MY MUSE HAS FOR YOUR MUSE’S CONTACT INFO:
Helena
WHAT THEIR RINGTONE IS:
🎧 Post Malone / One Right Now
THE LAST TEXT THEY SENT YOUR MUSE:
ULY 📲 What u been going round saying about me ?
WHAT IMAGE MY MUSE HAS FOR YOUR MUSE IN THEIR PHONE:
@helenasoarcs
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👀 first three friends that come to mind: you're stuck on a deserted island with them. Who do you sacrifice to eat when you run out of food?
"Um, I'm pretty sure my friends would probably turn on and eat me if they ever found out that I was the reason they were stuck on a deserted island? So I'd try to make myself the most useful and, like, learn how to fish, and just try to spin it like we're just on a fun little getaway and eating like the locals do...so if it did come down to it, they couldn't eat me first, because I'm the one who's been keeping us fed the whole time, which cancels out that I'm the one to blame in the first place. Genius."
ft. @lorelailewis, @maura-cortes, @helenasoarcs
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
#answered#meme day#ft. lorelai lewis#ft. maura cortes#ft. helena soares#//sorry ladies but at least she's not sacrificing any of you 🫶AJDKSKJSHJSHJ
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👄 + Helena !
"Yo, Hel?
She's my party partner. We met up at a beach kegger last year. She champions in stack cup! Or flip cup? Might be both."
She probably was, knowing her. Asher's memories are only blurred after he's been stuck chugging enough IPAs that he can't remember which game she last destroyed him in.
"There was a time where we weren't talking for a bit. She has this thing with Uly. Well, technically against Uly, and I didn't like how she was talking about him, so I walked out of Fired Up in the middle of our conversation. Then we didn't talk for months, until Halloween.
I'm happy we made up. Things got kinda dull without her. When Uly's working at the club, or if Leo is busy and I didn't have her, parties got real fucking dull."
@helenasoarcs
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Teaser - When the lilies wilt.
Chapter 1 of a larger project which I do not expect to be done anytime soon!! graaaughgahh first para from my twd au project ft. my two skrunklies kristina and helena :3
When the lilies wilt.
She handled her iPod mini with fragile intent, shuffling through the tracks she'd downloaded with an alarming diligence; scouring for the next song of choice, the next prey allowing her any slight suppression of the empty abyss around her. Void of all emotion, she lay. Her legs hanging over the edge of the discoloured seat beside her, tapping her toes to the rhythm ever so slightly. Her eyes darted between each particle of dust shimmering, gliding through the sunlight from the windows, she blinked every few seconds, awaiting something, anything to ease her mind. Her pupils dilated, profusely fixated on a speckle of dust. It soared, charismatically free from the laws of gravity which binds her waist heavily into the cushioning of the seat, sinking deeper and deeper as her eyes clung desperately onto that speckle, onto the one thing that truly can be ripped from the physical bounds of life.
but yaur thats its so far, i'll make sure to put more effort and time into to get chap 1 finished as soon as and until then i'll let the speculation begin mwahahhaha (im juggling college work and student council shi on top of all this so plz be patient)
#literature#the walking dead#writing#current wip#oc#alternate universe#emo scene#2000s emo#emo girl#my chemical romance#paramore#twd#lust3ri
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👄 + Helena!
"Helena's one of my best friends and one of the best people around. Coming back here was really hard at the start, I didn't feel like I fit here anymore. I'd lived this whole other existence and this just felt like a step backwards but one that I was always going to take for my kid. It never felt like that around Hel though. She let me crash with her, no questions, no deadline to get on my feet.
Now we're roomies by choice and not by circumstance and I love living with her. I've always got someone to watch a dumb Netflix show with where we can make ridiculous commentary about it instead of following the plot and to drink beer in the garden with at midnight on a Wednesday just because we just so happened to both not be working the next day. I know I can tell her anything and it won't go further than that and she can do the same with me. It's really nice to have someone you know you can always count who never counts you out." @helenasoarcs
send a ‘👄 + character name’ and my muse will talk about that character
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"Hey," Buddy says after a moment of sizing up whether it was worth his while to say anything or to skulk away to a different part of the club, anywhere where she wasn't. The petulance between them existed and was driven mostly by him, but that didn't make it any less exhausting to find himself constantly on the opposite end of a battle line with someone he had once considered one of his best friends.
"If I buy you a drink, what's the likelihood of it ending up thrown over me? Because I'm pretty sure they jacked the prices up tonight and that would just be wasteful."
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"It is and it's all yours."
Her gratitude might be eradicated once she tasted it, Atlas is certain he hadn't gotten the balance of coffee and milk right but it was the thought -- more so the caffeine -- that counted.
He walks the cup over to her and places it on his bedside table, which was the kind of hospitable he never would be for someone he had spent the night with. With no other options in his sparsely decorated room, he moves to the foot of the bed to sit down, glancing over at the stranger.
"Don't worry about the drool, I'm sure it's seen worse."
He leans back on his palms then, the back of his heel gently knocking against the leg of his bed, impressed that she managed to be coherent after how inebriated she had been just a few hours ago.
"How bad's the hangover feeling?"
@helenasoarcs
She knew better than to mix drinks but when she spotted a friend about to throw a perfectly good drink down the drain because it was too strong, she couldn't let it go to waste. That, and with the added shots she was offered, it didn't take long for Hell to realize she reached her limit and needed a good hour of sleep to sober up before rejoining the party.
The exhaustion from dealing with an hyperactive child on summer break, combined with the alcohol in her system, made it that she passed out the second her head hit the pillow and she only blinked open when a voice reached her through the haze and sleepiness.
Hell blinked a few times but remained still, taking inventory of what she was wearing to chase away the initial fears of being in an unknown room and in a strangers bed.
Paired with the fact that the person was calling her snoozer quieted any worries she had about a random hookup.
"I might have drooled a bit on your pillow." She swipes at the corner of her mouth with her hand before peering at the man.
"Please tell me that's coffee and it's for me." / @atlasnolan
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"Hey, yo. It's me." Mack says with a slight struggle as he popped the Slenderman mask he hadn't removed all night off of his head to reveal his -- hopefully -- less off-putting face underneath it. So far, he's been having nothing short of a blast freaking people out at every turn with both the mask and the gloves but he didn't want Helena to just see him as a cryptid little freak.
"I don't know who you are." He confesses, though he's partially glad for it because it gives him a valid excuse to check her out again fully, a converted fan to whoever she was paying homage to. "I dig it though. You got a drink?"
#closed starter.#thread.#ft. helena soares.#helena 001.#aurorabay.halloween#event: halloween party at sharkys.#helenasoarcs
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where: oasis
"Oh, look. You lived more than seventy-two hours then." X says once he recognises Helena from their last conversation, one that had had some divots to it that he had found crossing his mind at random weeks after. Those were the best kind to have, if you asked him.
"You know, I'm a little bummed out we never got to go on that golf course reckoning."
#closed starter.#thread.#ft. helena soares.#event: oasis rave.#aurorabay.rave#helena 002.#helenasoarcs
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👀 + name three people you would like to live with
"Right off the bat, Lorelai doesn't count, because we'd be, like, a package deal, so other than her? Gilly, Helena, Maura. Ultimate girl house. Most of the friend group overlaps anyways, and, like, it would make outfit coordinating and just normal going out coordinating so much easier, we'd save on Uber rides, and aw! We could make one of those cute little tiktoks showing off all our different personalities through our things..."
"Fuck, now I'm sad that this isn't actually a thing. When's our lease up?"
@lorelailewis / @thegillyxliang / @helenasoarcs / @maura-cortes
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what my muse has for your muse’s contact info:
Party Crash Partner
what their ringtone is:
🎧 anywhere - dillon francis, will heard
the last text they sent your muse:
asher 📲 okay okay asher 📲 what are your thoughts on pineapple for a pizza topping? asher 📲 i think its fire 🔥
what image my muse has for your muse in their phone:
@helenasoarcs
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