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HIATUS NOTICE

I know I was on a semi - hiatus earlier, but I am finding it hard to find motivation to be here. I love Zoe Benson so much, but I don't feel I can do her justice. I may come back with time and if I do I will let you all know. As for now you can find me at @darkccrners and @windblownrunaway the most. I love you all and thank you for making my time here wonderful! I will return possibly. If not I hope to see you all soon and wish you luck in your rp endevors :)

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I'm putting Zoe on a Semi-Hiatus. Ive been more invested with other muses and I do intend to come back to her! Just mot overly soon. Just wanted you all to know.

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Plot call!!

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[ NEW GIRL ]

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    she shouldn’t be here, but there was no helping it. she supposes her gram isn’t a drunk. maybe if she listened she wouldn’t be here. how did she get here in the first place? it wasn’t her fault or her intention. it was an accident, a grave accident that resulted here landing in a school she didn’t hear about until now. bonnie bennett could remember her screams like a fresh new book. it was a sight she could never forget. she’d turn someone into charred remains, a s h, and finally dust. it was like there was no trace of her. that’s how fire works. it consumes until nothing remains. contrary to popular belief, bonnie does have a limit. stacey was unfortunately pushing that limit and the next thing she was was a human flambe. 

   emerald oculars take sight of the house in front of her. she was miles away from mystic falls and she wishes she could be back with her best friends. caroline was the one to make a big deal about it, since it’s caroline. she even gave her a going away gift which was currently sitting in her suitcase. she promised to keep in touch with them both. 

   with the next steps she enters the house and she feels lost almost like there is something lurking beneath this mansion. it feels empty despite the furnishings placed around.❝ is anyone there?❞

A new resident doesn’t come often,, the last one to enter this place was Zoe Benson herself. The murmur of a new witch coming back found once again through a tragedy that has her wondering if there was ever a way to find them without it going so far. There had to be warning signs right? Why did they have to put the witch’s in a situation that endangers others. No wonder people were threatened by them. Going on like this there was no telling how long it would be until one of their many enemies picked them off one by one.

The new girl walks through the door sooner then she expected. It was odd to be welcoming someone else to the scene after her, but it was also nice to lose the new girl status. Large doe eyes look back to the door as she walks inside. Lips lift in a kind smirk-- unlike her experience she was going to make the new girl feel welcomed.

“ Hey-- I’m Zoe, one of the witches here. “ The with is and always has been very easy to figure out when it comes to her straight forward answers. There was no need for games or hidden agendas, they were all here for the same reason, to help other witches and learn about themselves. She steps closer to the girl, “ come on-- I’ll show you your room. “

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I probably won't be on much tonight. Im going out tonight and i have to open tomorrow. I might finish a few replies, but im not totally sure. Hope you all enjoy your day/night.

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@afraidofhimself // closed starter

The decision was well thought out, it has been days of her wondering after the sight she saw. The way his Mother’s head was pounded to a pulp, him covered in her blood and looking at her with those dark eyes. They were different, he was different. The worst part of it all has been an echo from the moment he woke up off that table. It’s her fault, she was selfish-- he didn’t deserve to die and if her and Madison never went he never would have met her. She is toxic, anyone that gets too close will get cut and he didn’t know that. How could she ever make it up to him? Is there anything that could even undo the damage she caused to him-- for his life. 

Even now as she walks with the cold metal in her hands-- hidden behind her back as she slowly makes her way to the greenhouse, she feels torn. Selfishly she doesn’t want him to go, death shouldn’t have been in the cards for him, he could have changed the world! The mere sight of him chained to the large wooden post in the greenhouse. She kept him away from the house-- away from her fellow witches. Her coven is important, witches are dying and Zoe isn’t standing for it. She wanted to trust Kyle-- to maybe let him help but after seeing what he did to his Mother. He KILLED his Mother! Imagine what he would do to the girls. She would be responsible for that too, this entire mess she has weaved and the boy is just a sad pawn for her curse leaking in her life.

Soft nude lips part as her thoughts run more then her words. There is no words to utter, she wouldn’t give him warning or any way to sense any form of pain from the metal contraption in her sweaty palms. This isn’t something she takes lightly, sometimes even the best people have to make a decision that’s beyond them for the greater good. This is something Kyle would want right? If he was alive, R E A L L Y alive would he want to be living like a monster? How can she just make this decision for him? She watched in horror once as he died and this time she would truly have to WATCH him die.

The only thing that keeps her feet moving closer over the pavement is the voice of reason. The logic that points to this being the right answer. Despite her heart screaming at her, she can feel the pounding of her heart. The solid thud as it echos through her ears with the intensity of this moment. Sure she has killed, but not INTENTIONALLY killed someone she cared for. Not to mention that she can’t understand just why she cares for the man that is hardly the boy she became infatuated with at the Frat party.

She has to do this, she’s thought it over and she has to be strong--- FOR HIM. Sneakers move over the floor until she is just a little ways away from the boy. Large doe eyes trying to capture everything about him as she speaks to him, her hand lowers and it becomes visible just what has been lingering behind her back. Not to scare him, but she doesn’t need to hide it anymore. 

“Hey--” she sounds harsh but its the sting of it all that pushes her to sound as such. “You know how that has to go, right?” Something tells her that despite the boy hardly muttering any words, he understands just what is happening. 

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I found myself in my melodies  I sing for love, I sing for me. I shout it out like a—-

                —-bird set free.

           SAGE FEATHERSTONE // INDIE MUSIC OC

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About to do some replies lovelies! I’m sorry it’s been a tad bit since I’ve done much on here. Feel free to come into my IM and talk plots and other exciting things!

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PLOT CALL

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I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

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PLOT CALL

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                                                  ’’ ——AM I DISTRACTING YOU?

                                        indie moira o’hara from ahs || pri. & sel. || written by sierra                                                    

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❝  The world isn’t safe for a girl like me, but maybe I’m not safe for the world either. ❞

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SISTER MARY EUNICE

Is there a muse you’d really love to see me play? ll HIGHLY ACCEPTING

Oh wow that is an interesting one I didn’t expect to be told to play! Honestly asylum wasn’t one of my favorite seasons, but my favorite character from that season is definitely Sister Mary Eunice! I do love Lily Rabe and to play Mary Eunice struggle with her true self against the demon inside. It would be a struggle as well as a delight, sooo I might have to keep it in mind and consider it definitely! Thank you for sending in one of these and I’m so glad you feel I should play such a diverse character!

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Send me “✒︎” for a random, dumb, pointless fact about my muse.