#ruleveined

[rabbitkillcd]

@ruleveined.

       “ yeah, ‘m a photography major. “ she’s probably looking for a more expansive answer to her question than the one jonathan provides, but interacting with new people is always difficult. in hawkins, it had never been much of a problem, considering everyone knew everyone in the small town. out here, new social interactions run rampant in a way that makes him distinctly UNCOMFORTABLE, and results in short answers.

[prejustice-moved-blog]

feet  scrape  against  field.   victory  is  itched  on  her  face  like  the  northern  star,   and  wild  is  she.   still  with  left  over  adrenaline  that  lives  within  her  chest.   leaves  out  her  mouth.    ❝   hey,  gus  gus.    you  should’ve  warned  me  that  you  suck.   maybe  i  would  have  played  with  my  eyes  closed.  given  you  a  chance.  ❞    a  breath  of  pity,  her  eyes  flutter  with  clashing  innocence.    ❝   i’m  surprised.  i  thought  you  would  have  been  better  with  all  the  time  you’ve  spent  with  your  broom  stuck  up  your  ass.   ❞   /  @ruleveined

[infinitescularchive]

@ruleveined.

      it’s always good to know what the people around you are THINKING. when you’re a PSYCHIC IMMORTAL, the solution is quite simple. all one has to do is to listen in on the thoughts of passerby. most of it is petty problems that he cares little for. so, he skims the outermost thoughts of those closest, until he finds thoughts centered on HIM. curiously, he glances at the girl sitting at the table behind him, nose buried a little too closely into her book.

            “ if you want to ask me a question, then just ask me. “

[boyfalln]

@ruleveined liked for a lowkey starter.

     “ so you’re american too ? “ he slides the drink down in front of her before easing into the seat opposite. the coffee shop is nearly deserted, just the two of them and delilah somewhere in the back. he’s a little bored, so why not strike up a conversation with their only customer of the afternoon? “ what brings you to paris ? “

[herwreck]

*   @ruleveined   /   starter  . 

“    WANT  ME  TO  READ  YOUR  FORTUNE?    ”    she  sits  ,  legs  crisscrossed  ,  grin  tugging  onto  soft  yet  gleeful  facade.  now  ,  there  is  a  feigned  professional  tone  to  her  voice.    “    i’m  the  BEST  palm  reader  in  town  and  since  you’re  CUTE  and  all  ,  it’ll  be  free.  i’m  GENEROUS.    ”

[craftedwonder]

❛      no    offense      ,      gussie.      but    i    HONESTLY    do    not    care    at    this    moment    .      ❜      she’s    tempted    to    lay    her    hand    across    her    forehead    and    look    off    to    the    side      ,      play    it    up    as    much    as    she    can    .      but    gussie    wouldn’t    appreciate    her    dramatics    at    this    moment    .      so    instead      ,      she    lays    her    hand    delicately    on    her    shoulder    as    if    a    gentle    touch    would    calm    the    gryffindor    after    being    rudely    interrupted    during    her    rant    .

@ruleveined      /      hp    muse    starter    call      !

[stcrlikea]

          ❛     if one more guy at work calls me CUTIE or BABE      ,      i’m gonna go on a fucking murder spree.    ❜

starter call      /   @ruleveined       !

[cassandramorgansucks]

&.  @ruleveined   !

     ❝    should  you  really  be  drinking?  it’s  definitely  not  good  for  your  body.    ❞    and  the  irony  is  settled  the  moment  she  speaks  ,  seconds  before  she  raises  a  bottle  to  her  lips  and  drinks.  raw  liquor  straight  from  the  bottle  and  never  the  glass.    ❝    and  aren’t  you  a  bit  too  young  as  well?    ❞    sculpted  brow  quirks  upwards  yet  she  shows  no  sign  of  stopping  augusta.  after  all  ,  she  never  proclaimed  herself  to  be  a  healthy  influence. 

[writtenfate-a-blog]

  ❝   hey ,  gussie  !  ❞   her  voice  is  effortlessly  carried  down  the  corridor .  carefree .  flashes  of  green  wave  through  the  air  as  she  turns  in  the  direction  of  her  partner  in  crime  .   ❝  c’mere  ,  i  need  to  talk  to  you  about  something .   ❞  /  @ruleveined

[hopeblindsmoved]

magic  is  something  hard  to  get  used  to.  for  her  ,  anyway .  the  world  around  her  reveals  itself  like  a  budding  rose .  unnatural  and  sometimes  slowly  ,  showing  her  both  beauty  and  the  horrors .  petals  and  weeds .  yet  there’s  still  always  an  order .  the  discovery  of  magic  ----  that  was  something  else  entirely  .  other  worldly .  the  air  around  them  changes  and  it  happens  so  quickly  it  almost  makes  her  jump .  her  lips  still  split  to  a  great  grin  ,  delight  crossing  her  features .   ❝  that  was  amazing  ,  gussie    !   ❞   / @ruleveined

[ycuralpha-blog]

@ruleveined liked this for a starter !! HP STYLE.

      despite being a witch of unusual prowess, she got bored TOO EASILY. perhaps that was why she prowled the halls of hogwarts on such a fine saturday afternoon, instead of joining the rest of the students outdoors. she was looking for a bit of MISCHIEF. she toyed with the handle of her wand within her robes, eyes sweeping left and right, looking for anything, anything to break the monotony of an otherwise boring weekend.

[archive-tobemoved]

             ‘  i guess you’ll just have t’ trust me.  ’     /  @ruleveined

[prejustice-moved-blog]

  ❝  this  isn’t  really  my  fault.   ❞  she  protests   ,  disinterest  carves  itself  atop  her  tongue.  a  hand  on  hip.   red  fingernails  ,  pointed   &   sharp  ,  slightly  dig  themselves  into  its  own  skin.   ❝  he  started   it.   &   madam  pomfrey  is  smart    !   he’ll  be  fine  ,   gussie  ,  don’t  sweat  it.   ❞   /   @sinbcrn   /   @ruleveined

[infinitescularchive]

@ruleveined.

          “ augusta. “

voice soft, footsteps softer, he comes behind her, nods solemnly to the beast who stands before his bride to be. “ philip, would you excuse us a moment ? “ the talking horse bows his head to his sovereign before taking his leave of the young humans. though edmund does not wear his crown around augusta, he carries it in his shoulders, in the tilt of his chin, and the hand on his sword. edmund does not need his crown to remind his subjects that he is KING.

nonetheless, he tries not to show it around her. he tries to let the tension bleed from his stance when alone with her, to soften his demeanor from king to betrothed. in fact, it is because of their promise of marriage that he has come to speak with her, here on the gentle, westward slopes of grass at the foot of the castle. even from here, one can faintly smell the tang of the sea.

          “ might i have a word ? “

[nctenough]

buys mae ice cream :') #ruleveined

@ruleveined

say what you will about augusta, but she knows how to show a girl a good time. a day spent with dogs and cats, a stroll around town accompanied with a couple stops into shops that really INTRIGUED the pair of them, and sprinkled with little discussions about harry potter. to top it all off, she had insisted on buying mae the strawberry ice cream cone she now enthusiastically enjoyed.

on an impulse, mae’s free hand caught the other girl’s halting her walk and drawing her in closer. lips still COLD from the dessert press against the other’s cheek, and mae’s heart beats quickly in EXHILARATION and ANXIETY that it wouldn’t be well received.

        “ thank you for today. “

[herwreck]

“ this is some bullshit right here ! ” #ruleveined

&.   @ruleveined   !

     “    you  know  what  else  is  BULLSHIT?  my  life!    ”