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BASICS

name: haleigh age: 15 sexuality: h o t    p e o p l e relationship status: single eye colour: blue height: 5’9”

WHAT IS YOUR

favourite season?: fall favourite movie/s?: Silence of the Lambs, To Kill a Mockingbird, Carrie (2013) favourite album?: supermodel by foster the people favourite band?: vampire weekend favourite shirt?: the shirt i got at my national indoor qualifier field hockey tounament in Pennsylvania!

DO YOU

smoke?: nope drink?: nooo write?: yaaas gaga draw?: sometimes but i'm very not good play an instrument?: yes! drums dude

DESCRIBE

your favourite place: okay i'm not gonna name it. it's really big and has really green and has white and black lines all over it. my friends are sitting on the bench or running on the field, and i'm in front of a goal uwu your favourite memory: when i got on my high school's field hockey team. i read the list and my name was the very bottom because i was the keeper. your ideal partner: uh idk very funny and likes scary things your bedroom: it has white walls and my drum set is in one corner and my bed in the other. i have a black mini-chandelier above my bed, and a framed poster of abbey road above my bed.  yourself in three words: happy, smart, athletic

tell me about yourself (◡‿◡✿)

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Based off my blog, what other characters could you see me Roleplay as?

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               "My father was shot when he was on duty--he            was responding to a robbery. He died a moth            later from an infection. Then my mother left me            when I was eleven." Clarice had been no older than Willy when her father died and she was sent to her uncle's farm. She was still dealing with that--waking up in the middle of the night, echoes of screams in her head.        "Losing a parent--or nearly losing them--is never         good. I shouldn't have brought it up. I apologize."

Willy cringed as the woman added the second name, the man who had taken his step dad away.

         ”Do you? Have you ever lost a parent?           Then had the second hurt by a serial killer?”

Causing him to go back to drinking, and the same kind of sadness he had pulled himself out of years back.

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someone do the student/teacher au with me i'll love you forever

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*poem symbol bc is on mobile*

Send me a ✍ for a poem my muse wrote to yours.

Humans are animals, too;They breathe air, and so do we.They drink water,and we do too.They seek food,and in a way, we do too.

But God made us unspeakably more cruel;Humans are the only creaturethat kills for the thrill,or that kills because it’s fun.Humans are the only creaturethat makes excuses for its deeds.The lion does not apologize forStalking the gazelle.

We have one redeemable feature.We love.( That is not to say,That other animals do not—They likely do,and this is yet another thingWe have appropriated. )

I can love unconditionally,I can look upon one,and see only beauty—I can see past the rose’s thorns,and forgive it for making me         b l e e d .

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Name or nickname: Haleigh Tumblr URL: agentclaricestxrling Sex/Gender: female Sexual Orientation: hot people Fandom: hannibal OC friendly?: sí, pero muy selectivo Multi-fandom friendly?: sí sí Will you ship your muse with any sex?: pretty much Are you open to SFW rp?: yepperty yep Are you open to NSFW rp?: violence, yes, gore, hella, sexy-times nah Can people come up and start a conversation with you?: YES! of course! i like to think that i'm pretty friendly Can they be your friend?: everyone that isn't my friend are just people that aren't my friend yet

♕ introducing the mun:

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Send me a ✍ for a poem my muse wrote to yours.

Chamber music--I heard chamber music,and smelled fresh flowers.I listened to lulling melodies,And hypnotic phrases.I feel a needle in the crook of my arm.I heard the sound of a bow,but it didn't wake me up.I woke myself up.

Then I heard a piano,A harpsichord.Then I smelled the familiarity of a lover.and I listened to his gentle words,and I let myself feel his hands.I let them touch me.Chamber music--I hear chamber music,and I smell a foreign city's fresh flowers,       down on the sidewalks,            being sold to tourists.I listen to the melodies,and the soft murmurs whispered across          a white pillow.I feel him,   I feel his love,      I feel his p r e s e n c e . 

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Send me a ✍ for a poem my muse wrote to yours.

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you know who would make a good clarice starling? this girl

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Professor/Student AU

Requested by Fridayweeds

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let's be real here i am actually rapunzel

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"She’s all right now." — Red Dragon

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The Turn On/Turn Off Game!

Ask me anything and I’ll tell you if it’s a turn on or turn off!

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I never expected to get 100 followers on this blog. I made this rp blog out of a joke and because Liz bugged me to. But I’m really glad that I did. And I’ve enjoyed rping with everyone so far. Thank you so much!

Beautiful People

abittangledup●agentclaricestxrling●bedelix●daughterhobbs● docchilton●empathyatrophied●fracturedxinnocence ● lassets● nofirstname-stilinski● prxvatecarnage●puttinghimdown●reckxning●the-alana-bloom●sayhellotopavlov●still-life-peach●triggerbond●wasthelure● xthievingmagpie●zellerheller

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"Mommy what's a p... psy..." the three year old tried getting her mouth around the word. "Psychiatrist? Is that Daddy's job?"

Send me anons as my kid.

"A psychiatrist is like a doctor for your head. They help you with your thoughts," Clarice says, smiling at the little girl. "Yeah that's what he does. He talks to people and helps them with things. Like, if someone has bad dreams a lot, they can talk to your dad and he can try to help them get over it."