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Tara’s eyes drift up to his for just a second, seeing the pink that tints his cheek. It causes her own cheeks to heat, but her focus returns to the bracelet, quickly clipping it together. Her hands linger for a moment longer until she hears his words… was she really that bad? Was she making him uncomfortable? Maybe she should dial it back, realize not everyone liked that sort of joking around. “You’re gonna let me raid your closet?”

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

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Clueless (1995) dir. Amy Heckerling

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The Office — 4.08 | “Money”

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Tara can read the change on his face, but can’t quite comprehend it. Did he really not like her glasses? No… it couldn’t be that big of a turn off right? The thought tugs at her, at every single stray thread holding her together. “No, I didn’t really think about it in the midst of everything.” She says frowning, but moving towards him, her hand brushing against his for a brief moment as she takes the bracelet in her hands without a word.

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

@teddy-visi0n

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Ten or so minutes later, Tara’s leaving his bathroom looking much more like the version he’s used to seeing. Baby Tee crop top, and jeans, her makeup is back but since she left her contacts in her room she’s stuck with glasses for the day. She feels more like herself, less vulnerable. “Is it safe to come out?” Not wanting to accidentally barge in on him changing… or at least not wanting to do so without his consent anyways.

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

@teddy-visi0n

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guess who just got ✨dommed by the narrative✨✨✨

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Tara arches a brow as he says that, snorting. She’s just accepted this challenge, but she doesn’t press the topic any further. He can find out for Christmas. “Mhm, I need caffeine or I’m going to turn into such a brat. I’ll be quick!” with that, she’s shutting the door and digging through her haphazardly packed bag.

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

@teddy-visi0n

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“You really are my type of girl.” she says grinning as Minx lists off the drugs she did like it was the most casual of topics. “If you’d prefer… I’ve got some blow?” Her eyes light up, going over to her jewelry drawer and pulling out the necklace that held her stash.

“If that’s what you wanna call me, I guess it fits.” She shrugs, unphased at the title. After she returns to Minx, she offers a trade, taking the bottle and letting her have the vial if she so chose. “I know a guy, I can put in a good word for you if you need a dealer.” her eyes are starry as she says it, lighting up at just the thought of having another friend on campus she could truly party with.

do you believe in magic? | open

pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw

The words echoed in Tara’s subconscious, an attempt to pull her from a deep slumber. Her phone was lit up, 3:33 AM shining on the screen. Witching hour. In her bed, Tara was sat up right, mouth moving, words falling from her lips, though she was still totally unconscious.

Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, glowing a soft purple color that seemed to illuminate the darker space. She was still her, but there was something new inside of her, something propelling her forward.

“sdrac torat.” Again, a voice that was hers but foreign to her filled the room as she sat on the middle of her floor. “tlas.” Both her Tarot Cards and salt seemed to appear from nowhere. She doesn’t question it, in the moment is all makes sense. On the floor, she draws a protection circle, followed by a star on the inside. “Seldnac.” with that command, mini tea lights floated from her closet, “thgil.” The candles situated themselves into the proper spots on the protection circle before lighting themselves.

An hour later her room was filled with various items, tea lights the only source of light in the room. Her eyes were still glowing, a map spread out on her floor, a locator spell of sorts being done. She was missing something, and whatever was inside her was guiding her towards it. “Em wohs.” Tara was leaning over the map, focusing on the feeling bubbling inside of her. Blood dripped onto the map, an answer to a question she still didn’t understand. Bringing her hand up to her nose, she didn’t flinch, just took the location and left.

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Hours later, Tara could be spotted on the quad. The sun had finally come out, but she hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed. Her arms were full of books, cards, various vials and ingredients, heading back to Alpha. She was still in her PJ’s, still in a trance, and eyes still glowing purple.

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“That’s still a possibility for me… but not if they make me dress like this.” Her nose scrunches up, and she waves her wand, returning Rose to the cute witchy outfit she had given her earlier and putting herself into something similar. “Ready to go?”

do you believe in magic? | open

pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw

The words echoed in Tara’s subconscious, an attempt to pull her from a deep slumber. Her phone was lit up, 3:33 AM shining on the screen. Witching hour. In her bed, Tara was sat up right, mouth moving, words falling from her lips, though she was still totally unconscious.

Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, glowing a soft purple color that seemed to illuminate the darker space. She was still her, but there was something new inside of her, something propelling her forward.

“sdrac torat.” Again, a voice that was hers but foreign to her filled the room as she sat on the middle of her floor. “tlas.” Both her Tarot Cards and salt seemed to appear from nowhere. She doesn’t question it, in the moment is all makes sense. On the floor, she draws a protection circle, followed by a star on the inside. “Seldnac.” with that command, mini tea lights floated from her closet, “thgil.” The candles situated themselves into the proper spots on the protection circle before lighting themselves.

An hour later her room was filled with various items, tea lights the only source of light in the room. Her eyes were still glowing, a map spread out on her floor, a locator spell of sorts being done. She was missing something, and whatever was inside her was guiding her towards it. “Em wohs.” Tara was leaning over the map, focusing on the feeling bubbling inside of her. Blood dripped onto the map, an answer to a question she still didn’t understand. Bringing her hand up to her nose, she didn’t flinch, just took the location and left.

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Hours later, Tara could be spotted on the quad. The sun had finally come out, but she hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed. Her arms were full of books, cards, various vials and ingredients, heading back to Alpha. She was still in her PJ’s, still in a trance, and eyes still glowing purple.

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i love counterspell. "i cast fireball!" no you dont

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MAKING THE BED Olivia Rodrigo: GUTS World Tour

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“Don’t tempt me with a good time.” Bag in hand, she moves to his bathroom, pausing at the door. “Maybe that’s what I’ll get you for Christmas, your very own Tara Yummy tracksuit.” It was half a joke, if the thought sat in her head any longer though… it definitely would become a reality.

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

@teddy-visi0n

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Tara watches Rose pull at the scarf, and bursts out laughing at how oversized it was. “I don’t know if this is a bit I can commit to.” She says still laughing. But.. it only seemed fair, so she copied the spell once more, only this time on herself. “I feel so boring.” The spell had even removed her eyebrow piercing, leaving her looking completely “normal”, like a good godfearing christian should.

do you believe in magic? | open

pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw

The words echoed in Tara’s subconscious, an attempt to pull her from a deep slumber. Her phone was lit up, 3:33 AM shining on the screen. Witching hour. In her bed, Tara was sat up right, mouth moving, words falling from her lips, though she was still totally unconscious.

Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, glowing a soft purple color that seemed to illuminate the darker space. She was still her, but there was something new inside of her, something propelling her forward.

“sdrac torat.” Again, a voice that was hers but foreign to her filled the room as she sat on the middle of her floor. “tlas.” Both her Tarot Cards and salt seemed to appear from nowhere. She doesn’t question it, in the moment is all makes sense. On the floor, she draws a protection circle, followed by a star on the inside. “Seldnac.” with that command, mini tea lights floated from her closet, “thgil.” The candles situated themselves into the proper spots on the protection circle before lighting themselves.

An hour later her room was filled with various items, tea lights the only source of light in the room. Her eyes were still glowing, a map spread out on her floor, a locator spell of sorts being done. She was missing something, and whatever was inside her was guiding her towards it. “Em wohs.” Tara was leaning over the map, focusing on the feeling bubbling inside of her. Blood dripped onto the map, an answer to a question she still didn’t understand. Bringing her hand up to her nose, she didn’t flinch, just took the location and left.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hours later, Tara could be spotted on the quad. The sun had finally come out, but she hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed. Her arms were full of books, cards, various vials and ingredients, heading back to Alpha. She was still in her PJ’s, still in a trance, and eyes still glowing purple.

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“If you’d prefer, I can blindly hang all over you today, you can be my guide.” She taunts, pretending like she might take the glasses off completely. “Besides, I’d let you cop my style. I think you’d look cute in a pink track suit actually.” She’s batting her lashes at him as she says it, happy their back and forth wasn’t ruined by the prior night.

it’s me, hi! i’m the problem! | Ted & Tara

Tonight was going to be the first night Tara actually slept in her room since the email! And she could totally do that! Why wouldn’t she? Things were normal, things weren’t weird, or scary at all! She was totally cool and normal about this- just like Schlatt told her to be!

And that mentality really worked until she was finally in bed, tossing and turning. She reaches for her phone, planning just to call Jake, or someone from back home, because hearing a familiar voice might soothe her worries.

Instead, she finds herself hovering over Ted’s contact for some unknown reason. And what’s more confusing, she finds herself hesitating, unsure of where she stands with him. She couldn’t call him like this, all pathetic and needy. God, he’d probably never let her live it down. No, he’d definitely think this was some ploy, that she was just messing with him. She lets out a little sigh, about to lock her phone and retry the sleep thing when her finger slips and she’s hitting call. “shit shit shit.” she mumbles, trying to decide if she lets it keep ringing or tries to hang up before he answers. Which is worse? Which is more humiliating?? She lets it ring… maybe she can play it off…

@teddy-visi0n

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#Mood

Gilmore Girls (2000 - 2007) I 2.08