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RHYS:

rhys was grateful to have met mattie when he did – he knew that most weren’t lucky enough to find someone so genuinely open and caring, more worried about you then they were for themselves. it was a kind of love and care that he wasn’t used to, a type of intimacy that they didn’t often write stories about. but there was definitely something magical about the way mattie could be such a good friend; rhys remembered being young, of wanting a sibling, wanting someone to be required company in a world where he felt like he was all on his own, with no one to understand him. then he met the beautiful blonde, the girl that was brighter than sunshine, always making it a priority in her day to make other people feel good, to make him specifically feel great. she never let him be too hard on himself, and was probably the only person in his life that could pull him out of the dark place he went in his throughs when things got too difficult. 

and now they were here, sitting on the roof, reminiscent of the many early mornings and late nights they had spent together back in their city. he breathed in, and he was glad that at least los angeles was just as smoggy as home – it almost smelled the same. but before, things were much easier, not wrought with death of a once-friend, of tragedy striking so soon after the first; he wanted things to be how they used to, when he could breath lighter, the weight of the world and the fate of the very people he was trying to protect resting on his shoulders. ‘ how about you go first, hm ? i don’t think anything i have to tell you is all that interesting. i mean, it’s me, so you know it will at least be melodramatic. ’ he smiles, nudging her with his shoulder before giving her a half smile. ‘ tell me what’s going on, kid. ’

‘ oh please, anything to me at this point will be interesting. especially if it involves you ! ’ she replies affectionately with a bump of her elbow. an exhale escapes her as she looks out to the setting sun and then back at rhys as she prepares herself to finally, finally let herself find some sort of relief in telling him what she’s kept bottled up within her. mattie typically hates burdening people with her own emotions and problems, but with rhys, at least, she didn’t fear judgment.  ‘ okay, yeah... i guess the only really big thing that went down was, um... i had a crush on rafe. ugh, that hurts to say now, ’ she interjects with a laugh followed by a small shrug, ‘ but i did. and it didn't work out. we kinda had this big blow up at the gala way back in may and we haven't really talked about it since, you know ? suffice to say, i’m over said crush now and don’t intend to really talk to him either... i mean, he said some choice words that i think he should apologize for. i think i let some things get to my head too, but i’m not sorry for it all, i guess ? ’ she pauses, a clear echo of her words to him and his words to her resound in her mind. ‘ so i guess that's my update. your turn ! ’

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♡ › MOODBOARD ⋮ MATILDA WOLFE, AN EVOLUTION.

childhood vs. high school vs. present vs. desired future.

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mattiepants

will: make it explode and get out of there

will: maybe create a stink bomb

will: why does this not surprise me

will: of course they do i was just wondering what u thought

will: do u think planets have feelings? like pluto and shit? do u think it was sad when nasa said it wasn't a planet anymore?

will: it's still a planet in my heart

mattie: i cant do that!!

mattie: i never learned how to create a stink bomb ://

mattie: i love pluto!!! my poor bb planet

mattie: and i think they do to some degree!! i like to think everything has some sort of feelings

mattie: even if its not scientificaLLY correct i still believe!!

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mattiepants

will: listen

will: you've been gone from me for too long

will: come hang

will: also do u think plants have feelings

mattie: yes !! we have to hang

mattie: im in the labs rn and if i have to mix any more chemicals im gonna cry

mattie: and yes?? i mean i talk 2 my plants every day i love them!!! i name them even

mattie: hbu?? and why??

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SEND A SYMBOL FOR A CORRESPONDING PROMPT/STARTER.

[ ☎ ] my muse calls yours in tears.

[ ✪ ] our muses are stuck in an elevator together.

[ ◐ ] my muse is having a sleepover with your muse.

[ ✿ ] my muse attempts to cook dinner for your muse.

[ ◈ ] my muse makes a drunk confession to your muse.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

[ ✦ ] my muse pushes yours out of frustration/anger.

[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised.

[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ⌚ ] my muse recalls their favorite memory with your muse.

[ ✜ ] my muse collapses in front of yours, all bloodied and bruised.

[ ☯ ] my muse tells yours that they never want to see them again.

[ ✈ ] my muse asks yours to accompany them on a trip/mission/etc.

[ ● ] my muse catches yours snooping through their belongings.

[ ☻ ] my muse wakes up in your muse’s closet the night after a party.

[ ✌ ] my muse reaches out to yours after months of no communication.

[ ☢ ] the car broke down in an unfamiliar part of town, and our muses are lost.

[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.

[ ☁ ] the entire city is without power due to a storm, and our muses run into each other during a supply run.

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.text // sirenita.

CIRO: merci. je te chéris, mon ange. :*

CIRO: i think you and i deserve to let our hair down

CIRO: it's a surprise but i promise you we won't be breaking any laws this time.

CIRO: i double-checked and everything is legal!!!

MATTIE: je te chéris aussi

MATTIE: wow something legal? who are you and what have you done to ciro?

MATTIE: jk!! but it better be worth staying up until 3:27am!!

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.text // sirenita.

CIRO: je me sens fantastique. j'ai regardé le match de football avec noemi, cygnus et crimson. Le mexique a gagné 1-0 !!! je suis extrêmement heureux ahhhhhhh.

CIRO: isn't it obvious?

CIRO: i'm taking you on an adventure. at 3:27 sharp pls don't be late.

MATTIE: je ne sais pas beaucoup de choses sur le football mais yay mexique!!!! je suis heureuse pour toi

MATTIE: what is this for omg

MATTIE: give me a hint??? please????

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.text // sirenita.

CIRO: salut mon ange

CIRO: ça fait trop longtemps

CIRO: ton sourire me manque :~(

CIRO: comment avez-vous été?? studying hard?

CIRO: either way

CIRO: coming to pick you up at 3:27AM sharp.

CIRO: just so you know. à bientôt!

MATTIE: bonjour!

MATTIE: tu me manques aussi!!

MATTIE: je suis fatigue mais c'est la saison des examens pour toi. et toi??

MATTIE: 3:27AM??? why

MATTIE: whats happeninG

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“I promise you that I will never put you in danger again because of things pertaining to us gods. I’ll protect you, because that is a god’s duty.”

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CIRO: Are you okay?

MATTIE: [crying] Yea, it was just these onions

CIRO: [to the onions] What the fuck did you say to Mattie?

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haphczard:

–– JUNE 2, 2017. MATTIE. ( @mvtildas )

“ mattie, mattie, mattie, ” noemi’s tone was light and melodic, her own personal drinking song for the girl sitting opposite of her at one of the many tables set up near food trucks and makeshift bars. “ i have a proposition for you, ” how mattie had gotten stuck with her, noemi wasn’t sure, but she was glad to be spending time with the blonde. matilda wolfe was known around campus for her bright mind and kind words, two things noemi forever valued in people. her oldest brother, mateo, had always had an intelligent way about him, and he wore kindness as armor. it seemed mattie did the exact same, and though they hadn’t spent much time around each other throughout the year, noemi was happy to be in her company. “ it’s the end of the year. we’ve survived round one of super secret spy school. we’ve had knives thrown at us, fake bombs have gone off in our faces, we’ve run miles with heavy gear and grouchy agents yelling at us. i think, personally, this means we deserve to celebrate. so i’ve made a little bit of a request, ” one of the many shot girls walking around the quad walked up to their table with perfect timing, setting down a tray full of tiny shot glasses. noemi smiled, thanked her, then turned back to mattie, lifting a finger. “ before you panic and freak out and ultimately bolt, at least hear me out. i’ll match you shot for shot. every shot that you take tonight, is a shot you can refuse without me pestering you at a later date. i’ll even, uh– throw in a one sided game of truth or dare in there. for every shot you take, i’ll make a complete fool of myself or tell you something wildly embarrassing about myself. you can stop at any time. you can also –– make it regular game at any time, if you feel up to it. i promise i will get you home safely and take care of any drunk food you need tonight, plus i’ll provide a stellar hangover curing breakfast tomorrow, ” she smiled sweetly and then added, “ you deserve to let loose. i’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to do, but––… these shots didn’t cost me anything, and all of this is kinda fun.”

mattie couldn’t help but love the presence of noemi. her positivity matched mattie’s, and if mattie wasn’t so reserved or a hopeless romantic, they could have ended up fairly similar. mattie had her own reservations about odessa, of course... and perhaps one day she should tell noemi about it all. but she could never work up the courage to tell noemi that her best friend was a terrible person. “ noemi, ” she chastised only slightly, at the initial idea. she thought it over and took a deep breath. mattie couldn’t help but give in. “ fine, fine, okay. you can even truth or dare me too ! maybe. as long as it isn’t far out there, ” mattie said with a giggle. “ i am definitely going to regret this, noemi, ” she added with a shake of her head, but reached for one of the glasses with a smile anyways. of course there were a couple warning signs that were flashing in the back of her head, but mattie set it aside. she hadn’t touched alcohol since high school, back in the era of a less caring mattie. “ shot one ! ” mattie declared and threw her head back, downing one. the feeling of the liquid burning her throat came shortly after as she set the glass back on the table, returning to face noemi. it was, pretty much, exactly as mattie had remembered. “ your turn? or truth or dare me? ” 

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hyclus:

“right, yeah, sorry,” june replied after a moment of hesitation, offering the nicest smile she could manage. she really did not remember the girl at all, and her kindness struck what must have been a tinge of guilt in june. “these parties get pretty crazy,” the implication that that was reason she didn’t remember her felt like another lie. june usually stayed away from the action, at least enough to remember people she met. “its… tina? and, uh, you’re not bothering me. i mean, that’s why we’re here, right? to meet and talk to people.” 

“matilda,” mattie corrected with only a slight wince followed by a brighter smile. “call me mattie, though. it’s okay if you don’t remember me. i think i have too much of a knack for remembering names and faces,” she tried to assure. “are you having fun at this party so far?” mattie asks, glancing around at the scene -- wild laughter mixed with the sound of drunken conversations colored the night along with the bright lights that were cast from the ferris wheel. “it’s been... pretty crazy from my standpoint.”

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Why text ONE heart when you can text THREE and still have them be big! That’s my motto.

Mattie, probably (via operativequotes)

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attwoods:

❛ &. @mvtildas ! 〉the smell of cotton candy was close, and as he neared the food booths, he could see as the process was midway through, the pink floss spinning rapidly, his mind doing it’s best to keep up. the night felt like it had only just begun, but if rhysand attwood was being completely honest with himself, he knew that in this case, he would have to actually allow himself to have fun for once. you see, in the case of general amusement or anything that wasn’t hard work, rhysand was ill-equipped. he kept to himself, and around the institute, it was well-known that rhys wouldn’t breathe a word to you if he didn’t absolutely need to – he was stoic silence, crossed arms and neutral expression. but he had taken shots, something that generally ruined anyone’s basic motor functions. in rhysand’s case, however, he was extremely dexterous, and breathtakingly graceful, so even in this state he was more comfortable in his skin than most were at any point. he continues to walk through the people, chancing glances here and there, curious to see if he spotted any familiar faces amongst the utter strangers that occupied a majority of the space. as he does so, he spots none other than mattie wolfe. his confidante, his best friend, the only person he truly considers family. a lightly joviality to his step, and he was closing the distance in no time, long arms wrapping around her waist as he pulls her close and presses a kiss atop her head, mussing her hair in a brotherly fashion. 

‘ if it isn’t my favorite scientist, ’ he boasts, a smile she didn’t have to work for appearing on his features, brighter than any of the lights shining throughout the campus. nothing brought rhysand genuine joy like mattie – well, besides his work, of course – and he couldn’t quell the buoyancy he felt, partially due to the alcohol coursing through his veins and the elation of spotting his best friend. ‘ you look lovely, by the way. but that’s nothing new. ’ he looked around, his eyes flickering to the surrounding booths, looking for something to catch his attention. when he fails, he frowns slightly, and looks back at her, his pale skin flush. ‘ do you want to eat something ? you’d have to choose, because i have no clue what to get. ’

the party had been a bit of a disaster on her standpoint and as much as she had let it bring her down, she was determined to at least find some sort of happiness. she was, perhaps, too timid to stand up to odessa, but she could at least be stubborn enough to stay at the party and try her best to enjoy herself. jacket over her shoulders from odessa’s boyfriend -- ciro, she thinks she heard ? -- and stained dress that she hoped no one would notice or point out, she wandered the booths looking for something that she could do to keep herself occupied. it was then when she saw rhys making his way towards her and a smile immediately played on her lips as she saw him approach. she rolled her eyes in the most affectionate way she could as he mussed her hair because really, rhys was perhaps the only semblance of a familial connection she had at this party, even if he wasn’t technically family. he was the older brother she never had.

‘ my favorite sharpshooter ! ’ she grins. it’s always a joy for her to be in the company of rhys -- it made her time at iee so much easier.  ‘ you look lovely too, ’ she returns the compliment, followed by her own playful jab, ‘ looking to impress someone ? ’  his failure to find a booth makes her laugh at least a small bit at the fact that her ever-so-poised best friend couldn’t find what to do. ‘ okay, have you ever had carnival food ? did you ever go to the ones in san fran ? ’ she inquires with a giggle. ‘ because i am definitely going to do the most to make sure that you enjoy yourself for once. are you up for popcorn ? cotton candy ? pound cake ? ’