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@inxthexhallofxfame | @cruentamorstenebris | @plasticdaisies
Klaus had rather somewhat enjoyed the cold since it meant he could go running out in his wolf form. He had made his way back to where the party was before he shifted back and put some clothes on. When he finished he saw someone in the distance who seemed to be walking closer to him. “Well, what do we have here?”
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@plasticdaisies || closed
.。.:*☆ “Hm?” Stefan looked up when he fell a shadow upon him, the other person standing so close that it could only mean they wanted something from him. “Are you just staring, or.. can I help you in any way?”
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Look who just woke up- is that ELIZA SCANLEN? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s BETH MARCH from LITTLE WOMEN. I heard she is 20 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, they still give off a CHEERING ON YOUR LOVED ONES WHOLEHEARTEDLY, NEVER WANTING TO LEAVE HOME, EXPRESSING YOURSELF THROUGH BLACK AND WHITE KEYS impression. They’re known to be quite KIND, but have a tendency to be FLIGHTY on their bad days. (brooke)
Welcome to 1923 – Beth March !! I hope you feel right at home here in Sydney. Before you get too comfortable and see what all our city has to offer, be sure to review our CHECKLIST. We’re so glad to have you with us, Brooke !!
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hey! i will not be posting here. i'll be on @plasticdaisy ♡
#this is ali speaking#maybe i'll post something triggering here#but something light and fun is over there
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--- as a child, POD had always been curious. he was constantly looking to stick his nose into business that was not his own. but as he grew older, he came to see that being nosy could often land a person in a world of hurt and danger. in a place like KING’S LANDING, where there were networks of spies everywhere, it was difficult for him to abstain from sneaking around. but most of the time, he did, knowing that his life would be on the line, if he did not. however, in sydney, there was no imminent threat. there were no SPIDERS constructing their webs, and there were no BIRDS to chirp their songs into superior ears. as a result, he did not think twice about moving closer to see what was going on in the scene ahead of him. several people were gathered on the street, but he could not see above all of their heads. no matter what degree he inclined his neck to, his vision was blocked. shrugging, the young man turned to see a person who seemed to experiencing a similar problem as he was. “any idea what is going on ahead of us?” he asked. “it must be one hell of a show or PARTY.”
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#🎶 ( PODRICK ) there has never lived a more loyal squire#doing some random starters!#feel free to reply with anyone#stalking tw
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@galaxydrcaming @lovelylittlelavenderbrown @plasticdaisies
Hope turned around quickly at the sudden voice. She hadn’t expected anyone else to be in the forest, but then again the person who stumbled upon her would have probably thought the same thing. After all, the sun had only just rose, but Hope herself had been out in the forest for a while. She liked the forest, it was calm, reminded her of home. “I’m suprised to see someone else out here.” Hope began brushing some of the dirt off her hands. “I promise I wasn’t out here like burying a dead body.”
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@plasticdaisies || For Tessa
“You two should keep moving, if you know what’s good for you.” Jace had stepped from the shadows, doing a perimeter check around the Casino’s location for the evening when he’d seen the two men trailing the woman. They’d been known to loiter in the area, and as usual the twosome ran off as soon as Jace spoke. He waited till he was sure they’d left before looking at the woman in question, his expression solemn. “You alright miss? Likely not the best area to be wandering.”
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“ i hit my peak at seven ”
"hey! come on? i'm sure that's not true." her smile soft as she leaned back in her seat slightly, presuming that the female was just being too hard on herself. weren’t they all guilty of that? elena knew that she was especially but she’d woken up here alone and this was like a fresh start for her. she had a lot to prove and mostly to herself. she wanted to know that she could do this. “i mean what makes you think that? there has to be something. right?” there was always something. well, elena was very much for... the whole girl power vibe and if lizzie needed more of that then she’d come to the right place. sure, elena was in a relationship with eric now but she had become much more independent since arriving here and it was good. it was better.
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“amy.” beth’s eyes lit up at the sight of her younger sister. though amy was the youngest, beth had always been the baby of the family. and now, as her sister stood before her, she noted how much older she looked. older than beth herself, that was for sure. her eyes flickered down to the baby, noticing how much she looked like the youngest march girl. no––how could it be that amy, laurie and jo all couldn’t remember her? it wasn’t right, it wasn’t fair. but beth was never one to wallow in self-pity. “i’m sorry.” she said softly, deciding she didn’t have the energy to explain herself for the third time. “you remind me very much of my sister.”
She knew her name? Things were only getting stranger by the minute. There was as strong a sense of familiarity as she had with Jo and Laurie, but Amy was an only child, she never got the chance to have siblings, so why did Jo and this girl seem like they might have been-could have been..family to her at one point? "It's alright, I've noticed lately that I have found familiar..people but I don't understand why I could swear I know them from somewhere. My name is Amy, and this is my daughter, Elizabeth, Bess for short." She quickly replies, bringing up Bess' hand gently to have her wave to Beth.
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@plasticdaisies said : “ but that thing , that beast , it came from inside me. and its still there , i can feel it. “ tessa & clary.
clary understood that greatly , but she had learned not to get rid of but to work with it. ‘ you dont want to get rid of it , more like learn to control it. ‘ clary offered , ‘ its my driving force , a will that i could relay on when i couldnt relay on those around me. ‘
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Look who just woke up- is that KATE SIEGEL? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s THEODORA ‘THEO’ CRAIN from THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE. I heard she is 35 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, they still give off a GLOVES EVEN IN THE SUMMER, MIDDLE CHILD COMPLEX, DROWNING SORROWS IN ALCOHOL impression. They’re known to be quite HEADSTRONG, but have a tendency to be COLD on their bad days. (brooke)
Welcome to 1923 – Theodora ‘Theo’ Crain !! I hope you feel right at home here in Sydney. Before you get too comfortable and see what all our city has to offer, be sure to review our CHECKLIST. We’re so glad to have you with us, Brooke !!
#plasticdaisies#haunting of hill house rp#the haunting of hill house rp#thohh rp#multifandom rp#thebridge: accepted
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i lost all sense of who i was. [pansy and astoria!] || @plasticdaisies
“i think most of us did.” the tiny witch mumbled softly as her fingers stroked her stomach absentmindedly. a habit she had formed since finding out she was pregnant- almost like she still couldn’t believe it was real. not that you could tell by looking at her that she was pregnant yet, she was still too early on. and she had barely told anyone about it. but now- thinking back on school, the war... her parents... she was trying to reassure herself that she wouldn’t turn out that way. her baby would have a better life than she did. snapping out of her thoughts, she offered pansy a tight lipped smile. “we were all forced to grow up too fast... forced to chose sides in a war that wasn’t ours to fight.”
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@plasticdaisies @goldenghosts
amy: do you think I could fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?
beth: you’re a hazard to society.
jo: and a coward
jo: do 20
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--- the day was new, and it was lovely. that morning, the man had left his home in BONDI, and he left his fiancee slumbering away, but not before he placed a chaste kiss against her ear, and promised to be home for supper. that time was still a long way away, as the morning had not yet greeted NINE O’CLOCK. he had another two hours, before one of his sociology lectures began, and he decided to spend the time... strolling the campus grounds. with a hot coffee to warm his callused hands, JORAH was about as content as he could be, as he allowed his piercing blue eyes to flit over the passersby. most appeared to be students, headed to their early morning classes, but a few were colleagues as well. he waved at them, as he went by, and offered his tight-lined smile, as he tended to. there was warmth to the man, but a person had to know him... to draw him more fully out of his shell. the university grounds were good places to gather, for people from all walks of life. he liked that about its close locations. he was still walking, as another person came to walk in-stride with his own steps. “it is a lovely morning, is it not?” he asked, pleased to share the path with someone else. “although, all mornings are great times to LEARN.”
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continued from x ( @plasticdaisies )
alaska’s blue eyes flickered up to meet the girl’s gaze, her face serious for a moment. god, that was some wise stuff. it was something hyde would’ve said to her, but he wasn’t here to give her philosophical pep talks. “yeah, well…love is overrated anyway.” a smile formed on her lips, masking the serious expression that was there only moments ago. “you don’t get to pick and choose, right? if you love someone, you’re stuck with all the bad habits.” maybe that was why nobody had loved her.
Sunny paused, she had been like her once. Believing love was something overrated, being cared about was overrated. After all, who in their right mind ever showed Sunny ever sort of love? She could probably count only on 1 hand of the people she actually remembered caring about her. “You know though? Some people’s ‘bad habits’ can turn into something you actually love about them. “And then it’s not a bad habit, it’s something that makes the person you love, uniquely them.”
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