#slversoul.

[goldsfm]

@slversoul​

         “  oh  hey  ,   princess  .  “    words  spoken  in  nearly  sing  -  song  fashion ,   and  sarcasm  so  sickly  sweet  &  dripping  from  the  words  off  his  tongue  .   “  how  gracious  of  you  to  grace  us  with  your  presence .   or  maybe  just  grace  me ,   “    he  knows  where  they  stand ,   “   to  what  do  i  owe  the  pleasure  ?  “

[reversecreek]

nyla palmer (their name is too short -- have to do the full name)

SPELL A MUSE’S NAME IN MY ASK BOX AND I’LL TELL YOU…

n: are they clumsy and/or prone to accidents? 

not necessarily clumsy bt very like.... in their own world. feel like they accidentally knock things over a lot n don’t even realise it. once set a pair of curtains on fire n just proceeded to walk away without registering this was a bad or real thing so now the bandmates try to limit their involvement w candles or matches. they also almost always have some sort of dirt smudge on an elbow or a knee or even a cheek from recklessly exploring places n not rly caring fr their own condition. clothes r often snagged or muddy too.

y: what movie could they watch over and over again? 

hmmm unsure. feel like nyla loves silly movies, animated movies (kids or ghibli... they have the Range) n david lynch movies. maybe smthn simple n nostalgic like the land before time.

l: how often do they post on their social media accounts? 

they only have instagram n twitter n i doubt they rly post much at all on instagram.... maybe once every so often....... they just kind of forget it exists honestly..... bt then twitter i feel like nyla posts pretty often n the majority of it is nonsensical n strange. peppered w typos n lots of :P’s for good measure. 

a: who are their exes? do they still keep in touch?

nyla’s never been w someone that was like Functional n Normal enough to actually put a label on things.... they had a whole thing with this guy called aj growing up n it was a mess. he was awful. nyla hasn’t spoken to him since they left their hometown bt sometimes they’ll see posts he makes on social media n feel this strange cold dread unfurling inside their chest like a fist losing tension. almost as if it’s taken a great effort to forget about him up until that point. there’s sebastian too who nyla spent time with briefly in france but he was rly into a lot of bad shit n got them into dangerous situations. nyla snuck out of their hotel room without saying goodbye n hasn’t seen him in years. there’s also spencer who nyla forgot they were dating n accidentally cheated on JHGFKSHGSKHGKH. i don’t think he talks to them if he can help it.

p: what are their thoughts on going vegan? could they do it?

they jst don’t have any thoughts on it i won’t lie. just isn’t even on their radar. they probably cld bc they love animals but tbh nyla’s very forgetful n kind of just eats whatever they’re given when they stumble across it. not picky at all. wouldn’t adhere well w a stricter diet.

a: who are their exes? do they still keep in touch?

done above!

l: how often do they post on their social media accounts? 

done above!

m: when’s the last time they talked to their mom? 

suddenly sucks in a breath thru my grit teeth.... it’s probably been a couple of yrs now. nyla’s mum rly receded into herself even more when stephen (nyla’s step dad) came into the picture. it got to the point where she just stopped acknowledging nyla at all for the most part. she’d be rly still n not make eye contact. nyla cld never tell if this was symptomatic or if not looking at them was some strange form of punishment. their mother’s a very complicated woman n sometimes it’s hard to tell if she’s struggling or scheming. regardless they’ve tried to call up home a few times but stephen always picks up and nyla always hangs up immediately before he can ask who’s calling. 

e: are they the happiest they’ve ever been?  

ummmmm. i won’t fk around here nyla hasn’t been happy for a very long time.

r: when’s the last time they had a birthday party? 

oh probably this yr.... i completely forgot abt their bday i won’t lie to u.... i doubt they’d organise anything themselves bc they just wouldn’t care enough bt. puts hand on hip n reviews the audience. perhaps their friends did..... mysterious. unknown. when they were younger their friendship group wld all go into the woods camping every yr for nyla’s bday..... i feel like they probably don’t care to seek out a big celebration now bc they like to distance frm their old life as much as possible. 

[vveridtime]

    “you got frosting on your face.” they don’t, it’s a trap and they shouldn’t fall for it. he gestures vaguely at his own face, in the most unhelpful way humanly possible. “like right there.”   /   @slversoul​

[richwalker]

24-30

24.     first aid kit. 

idk whatever’s normally in a first aid kit LMAO

25.     five most recent in google search history. 

justin timberlake punk’d, ashton kutcher address, alligator print suit, cardi b nardwuar, is nardwuar psychic

26.     most used playlist. 

he doesn’t have playlists he just shuffles and hopes for the best. i however have made a playlist that is a small glimpse into his taste and u can find that here but warning for questionable lyrics and it’s a lot to handle sdhkfjds cheers x

30.     netflix watch history. 

good time, neon genesis evangelion, black mirror, devilman crybaby, one punch man, umbrella academy, midnight gospel, i think you should leave

[plctitude]

CLOSED FOR :   @slversoul .

          SHE’S LUCKY she catches herself before completely nosediving into the pavement .  with a frustrated groan , jet stares at the culprit – a shallow hole in the cement .  she glances around , and her eyes land on the girl near her .   ❝  you definitely didn’t , like ... see that , right ?  ❞

[mocnliights]

📣 with rosie

i just don’t know what i ever did , you know ? i swear , there was a day where everything was fine , and i do mean a day . we met and i thought things were friendly enough , no hard feelings , a normal introduction , and then the next time i saw her , she didn’t like me anymore . maybe i said something wrong when we met ? i don’t think anything offensive came up . surely , i would remember if i said something that horrible , right ? but it’s the only thing i can think of . i just wish she would tell me , and then i can apologize , and we can move on from it all and be friends . i’d like to be friends , or at least not this weird random , spontaneous hate thing happening . i don’t have anything against antonia , really , i’d just like to smooth over whatever hard feelings she has for me . i just wish we could talk it out . i’m positive everything would just be some big misunderstanding if we could talk it out , but i don’t know how to do that if she seems to live to try and irritate me . it’s okay , though . kill ‘em with kindness , right ? that’s what they say . we’ll be fine , probably not friends , but fine .

[juvinile]

🔪👊💌 sloane n theo hehe

🔪 for the eulogy my muse would give for yours. 

“ he  died  as  he  lived .  ass  up ,  and  better  at  getting  attention  than  me .  doesn’t  feel  like  i’ve  really  won  this  time ,  though .  peace ,  bitch . ”  ( sad )

👊 for what my muse would say upon hearing yours has been arrested. 

“ do  they  let  you  visit  and  throw  peanuts  through  the  bars  like  it’s  a  zoo  and  i’m  a  bad  toddler  with  a  bag  of  peanuts ? ” 

💌 for a letter my muse would write to yours. 

“ dearest  theodore  of  the  vineyard  vines  isles ,  things  aren’t  looking  here  in  the  kingdom  that  poor  people  live  in .  i  suggest  you  turn  around  immediately ,  do  not  enter ,  your  kind  not  welcome .  are  you  going  to  sutter’s  party  tomorrow ?  rsvp  to  me  so  i  know  whether  to  mentally  prepare  myself .  not  ur ,  sloane  of  the  kingdom  that  poor  people  live  in ”

[veinticuatros]

                𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎, 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆.  “ well, you embarrassed me this evening. ” she said jokingly, “ i can’t believe you can’t hold your liquor properly, and that we’re in public... ” she giggled, it was a fact that she was drunk on wine.. but she wouldn’t let that stop her from teasing the other. ／ closed for @slversoul​

[saltedstorm]

mere pressed her back against the wall of the scuba kitchen, letting out an exasperated sigh as she did so.  “i swear if one more caucasian dad in a hawaiian shirt hits on me in front of his wife, i’m going to lose it.  seriously, i might just lob one in his face.  you’re not on an island, you’re in carolina and it’s february.  this isn’t the tropical vacation you think it is.”  she grabbed the vodka soda she’d been nursing during her brief moments in the back.  “this is definitely a drink on the job sort of night.  how about you?”  ( @slversoul​ )

[goldsfm]

@slversoul​

             fingers  wiggle  in  direction  of  the  other  blonde  as  she  leans  up  against  the  counter  of  the  restaurant   ,    then  hands  clasp  together  before  her  .   “  heya  girly  !   what  time  are  you  off  shift ?   was  thinkin’  maybe  we  go  out  and  grab  a  bite  to  eat  ?   on  me  !  i  think  i  need  a  little  distance  between  my  netflix  and  couch  ,  y’know  ?  “

[reversecreek]

📖💌 nyla n theo

📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary.

nyla actually does keep a diary bt it’s like. the incoherent ramblings of a cave dweller to anyone else bt her...... literally every page is chaotic n covered in random words n tiny snippets of thoughts tht r all half finished then. typically written in stolen crayons. a bunch of doodles. stains. a cigarette hole burnt through at one point. whenever she finishes a diary she does this thing where she throws it into the ocean n stares at the water a while as all her memories sink to the bottom. kind of like a sacrifice to an ancient overlord tht has tentacles n lives inside it. if u flip thru her current diary u eventually find theo’s name written with a question mark besides it like she isn’t sure if that’s actually his name or maybe she’s just unsure abt something else entirely. underneath there’s a drawing of a mouse taking a cube of cheese in it’s mouth even tho it knows it’ll get stuck in the trap. the mouse has no pupils just white. underneath THAT there’s ‘loves me maybe’ scribbled over lots of times so that u can only just legibly make out the letters. then there’s a face with the world record’s longest tongue unravelling out of it all the way across the page and onto the one next to it and on the end inside a small drawn cube tht can only plausibly be intended as a tab she’s just written ‘WHY’

💌 for a letter my muse would write to yours.

idk if nyla has the capability or drive to write a letter bt she’s probably stuck various post it notes to his face before as he slept n then left without a trace before he woke up. one over each eye with a winking pair drawn on with very long eyelashes. one on his forehead with ‘CAN’T STOP THINKING ABT THIS GUY WHO MAKES WASP MEAT JERKY :( WOULD U TRY IT? WAKE UP’ n then another on his mouth w just a stick man smile drawn on bc maybe she thought he looked sad in his sleep. those r like. closest things to a letter i can come up w. she also wld have gone in his fridge n taken out a lone egg n just put it in bed next to him n that’s her way of being like. eat this for breakfast. not even thinking abt the fact he cld roll over n crack it in his sleep n cause a huge mess. she’s like :P me chef......

[unearthcd]

Pastime: Three hobbies they have. <33

three hobbies they have

1. reading! you know how back in the day you’d finish a book in, like, 3 days? yeah, that. 2. writing—which sounds cheesy after reading, but it’s true. it’s never coherent journal entries or anything, though. it’s more like... sporadic thoughts or observations that she feels the need to jot down. you can find these notes in her bag, all over her room, on the dashboard of her car, under the windshield wiper of your car, everywhere. 3. unintentional record collecting. it didn’t begin purposefully, she just started buying the ones she really loves a few years back and. well. it’s become a thing.

[mirrorballls]

*  with  :  @slversoul​  !

he sat on the beach alone.  while he was putting forth his best effort to try and get out there,  zachary was still,  by nature,  a solitary creature.  the siren’s song of an afternoon to himself,  sipping an icee by the ocean,  was strong enough to pull him back to old habits.  but now,  at least,  he was alone in public,  with swathes of others,  and not just truly alone in his room.  while the difference may seem small to others,  it meant the world to him.  for example,  if he had been in his room,  he wouldn’t have seen the girl with the metal detector scanning the beach.  he wouldn’t have been able to watch her walk up and down the shoreline,  deep in hunt,  and he wouldn’t have had the opportunity to ask her:  “  what are you looking for?  ”  he stood a yard or so off still as he asked,  a striped towel draped over shoulders too broad,  and punctuated the question with a long slurp of icee.  “  did you lose something?  or are you just hoping that someone else did?  ”

[corpsemoon]

                      𝒕𝒉𝒆  𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆  𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒚  𝒘𝒂𝒔  𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚  𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐  𝒉𝒆𝒓  𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔,  gamon  happily  scooping  it  up  but  letting  the  worry  set  on  her  face.  looking  around  the  town  square,  she  had  to  take  a  chance  on  asking  someone.  the  redhead  walked  around  a  bit  before  stopping  at  the  first  person,  "  hey,  is  this  your  pup?  "  she  held  up  the  dog,  smiling  as  it  tried  to  lick  at  her  face.  "  they  were  just  wandering  into  the  street  and  i  got  worried.  "

closed starter for @slversoul​

[mocnliights]

👫 for nadira !!!!

in her former life , nadira probably never would have taken the time to befriend antonia . she would’ve brushed off her wild antics instead of going along with them , and hunkered down on her work instead of ditching her sketchbook for whatever antonia has up her sleeve . but , people come into your life at certain times for a reason .

one of their early escapades involved drunkenly climbing the overgrown sand dunes on the beach . at one point , nadira’s foot sank deeper than she expected . she fell and tumbled back down to the bottom , erupting into a genuine fit of laughter for the first time in months .

nadira never seeks antonia out , but they seem to stumble upon each other around town right when she needs it most , antonia bursting into her day with another distraction ready . no questions asked .

nadira has a small scratch on the back of her right index finger that she presumes is from something she did with antonia . she doesn’t remember or know how she got it , just noticed it while getting ready for bed after a day with antonia . it lingered for a few weeks and nadira worried it would turn into a scar , but it has finally started to fade .

[veinticuatros]

          𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕. “ you’ve only heard his point of view, you never asked mine. ” ／ closed for @slversoul​​