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jennifercheck-a​:

HERE IS THE GOOGLE DRIVE LINK WITH EVIDENCE.

HERE IS THE GOOGLE DOC LINK WITH MORE INFO.

this is something i’ve been putting off for a very long time out of respect, but i feel after current events it’s incredibly necessary.        this is a callout post for sophia / blair / bella aka @swordriven,  @bitchifer,  @devilseater,  @ivoryriven,    @carnaois,   who has been harassing me for nearly two years now.        a lot of you will remember that a month or two ago,        she made a jennifer check blog with the url devilseater and stole my writing style,        my aesthetic for jennifer and used a psd incredibly similar to my old burgundy and cyan one,        which was made by my dear friend ink for me.        she has now moved her jennifer blog to a blog with the url bitchifer,        direct copy of my bitchdorf url that i had for my blair waldorf blog,        AND PRETENDED TO BE SOMEONE ELSE TO BE MY FRIEND.        i confronted her,        to which she admitted to pretending to be someone else    -    if i had not confronted her,        she would’ve proceeded to pretend to be an entirely different person just so she could have access to my blog and to manipulate me into being her friend.

she has harassed not only me,        but my friends including @snarkmd,    @hastinge / @ameliarenaldi,    and @coolamy / wolfsm.       below is a link to a google doc containing all that she has done,      evidence of it such as screenshots,      and those who suffered from her bullshit telling their experiences.        please do not take it lightly when i say this girl has harassed me for far too long,      starting from when i was a minor and i refused to interact with her because she used an ableist slur on her regina george blog.        i have always had such a drama-free experience on this hellsite and i’ve been very good at turning the other cheek,        but i simply cannot let this go on anymore.

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HOW DO YOU BEST LIKE TO BE LOVED?

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drive me to daring destinations.        you want to be chosen and for it to be on purpose and to last a while.       at least the length of a good long car ride.      and then another one back to where you came from.       it is the contained intimacy of sharing music and sharing food and sharing time while the world flies by.        while the world isn't inside along with you.      car rides exist outside of time,     they are a pocket of memory we build ourselves into.     they linger afterwards.     you want that.     you want the screaming music and the weird conversation by the beach at 3 am.    you want to be wanted and for the world to stop for a while.      you want to not be alone.   i hope you cross the continent with a friend or lover that you can share silences with.   i hope you end up in places you never thought to drive to.    i hope you finish one trip and start planning out the next.  

tagged by:   @vippere​,   i love you so much. tagging:    whoever hasn’t done it at this point! 

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♡      ━       》     〔    VIPPERE    〕   001.

               𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑  𝐎𝐅  𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐄𝐘𝐄,        no  matter  how  hard  he  tries  not  to,        he  remains  watching  her .        hence  why  his  tug  is  timed  ever  so  carefully,        [      IMPECCABLE,        in  his  own  way .      ]        she  is  a  beacon  of  light,        she  doesn’t  wear  the  face  of  the  woman  he  had  the  courage  to  call  his    best  friend,          yet  she  wears  her  heart .        &.        that  alone                    is  enough .          ❝             aren’t  i  always ?           ❞          amused  chuckle  slips  past  honeyed  lips,        smooth  just  like  the  tone  of  his  voice .

there’s  greens  that  peer  right  into  hers,        arms  crossed  just  like  hers,        body  language  is  mimicked,        [      𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵  𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮  𝘵𝘩𝘦  𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥  𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘬  𝘰𝘯  𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 .      ]        he  can’t  help  but  let  himself  smile,        what  a  peculiar  feeling    :      AT  PEACE,        he’s  not  familiar  with  it .        head  cants,        brooding  returns,        brows  furrowed  as  he  listens  to  her  every  word .        the  past  experience  she  feels  tranquil  to  share  with  him  is  met  with  a  low  chuckle,        𝐀  𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄  𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇 .        only  she  sees  it  in  it’s  ripe  form .          ❝             well,        try  find  comfort  in  the  fact  we  don’t  do  it  on  purpose .        &.        hey,        if  we  do  come  across  one,        i’m  sure  it’ll  smell  the      dog  person      that  you  are .           ❞          pleased  beam,        spreads  wider  at  her  as  he  teases  some  more .          ❝             i  think  we’ll  be  fine  if  we  just  stay  here,        WE  SHOULDN’T  TAKE  ANY  RISKS .        hey,        how’s  your  mom ?           ❞

there’s   a   softness   in   her ,         one   reserved   almost   exclusively   for   him .     he’d   been   there   for   her ,       when   crimson   stained   her   lips ,       when   hunger   became   carnal .       without   him ,      she’d   be   lost          :         grey   veins ,      unmoving   body ,     wooden   stake   lodged   deep   in     once   beating     heart .       a   curse        [      GIFT      ]      that   binds   them ,        yet   it   is   the   goodness   inside   of   him   that   has   their   friendship   blossom .              ❝           i   don’t   think   me   sweet - talking    them   will   get   us   out   of   getting   chewed   on ,          but   who   knows ,     maybe   my    desperation    will   scare   them   off   !             ❞

his   laughter        :         sunshine                &         honeysuckle           &         velvet   tasting ,       has   her   sparkle ,        cheeks   curving .        when   around   him ,     how   could   she   do    anything   but   smile   ?         despite   her   earlier   displeasure ,      she’s   decided   to    entertain    the   other ,       let    alacrity    reign .            ❝           mom’s   good .      she   still   works    too   much ,       but   now   she    tries    to   make   time   for   me   too .       it’s   nice ,     actually .       ❞      before ,      she   had   been   certain   that   her   relationship   with   her   mom   was   destined   to   be   one - dimensional ,      but   now   ?       it   had   become   something   more ,      an   understanding .         ❝           ——       you   never   told   me   about   yours    . . .       elena   told   me   about   how   your   father   was   a   dick ,       but   she   never   told   me   about   your   mom .            ❞  

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𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄    𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐒 .         ————       from    cw’s   the   vampire   diaries . loved  by  florence .     (  promo  template   by   yellowhelper ) .    

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MUSE AESTHETICS:    HORROR EDITION.

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gothic horror.  gaslights. corsets. ballrooms. candlelight. mist. starless nights. full moons. cobbled streets. horse-drawn carriages. mysterious strangers. bogs. moors. forests. mountains. castles. velvet. silver. brass. gold. jewels. domino masks. the opera. dangerous romances. tragic romances. violins. roses. lilies. empty graves. crosses. cemeteries. snow. ice. the gallows. crows. milk-white skin. ambiguous illness. fangs. pointed nails. something howling in the night. capes. gloves. top hats. straight razors. lightning. pipe organs. underground caverns. bats. mice. rats. ravens. cats. pearls. attics. talismans. axes. wood. isolation in a room full of people. vampires. werewolves. ghosts. coffins. western europe. eastern europe. bones. churches. catacombs. mausoleums. spiders. books.

classic horror.  black and white. powder puffs. red lipstick. winged eyeliner. white kitten heels. black lace lingerie. icy blue eyes. rain. abandoned cars. skeletons. acid. poison. voyeurism. switchblades. strangling. overcoats. looking over your shoulder. trans-atlantic accents. private detectives. dinner parties. haunted mansions. alcohol in glass decanters. cobwebs. perfect blonde curls. kitchen knives. shock. cellars. dust. dark alleys. empty streets. driving at night. horn-rimmed glasses. radiation. zombies. serial murder. paranoia. the city. witches. the devil. cannibalism. conspiracies. amulets. abject terror. the american south. the american northeast.  england. analog cameras.

slashers.  bloodbaths. massacres. wanton nudity. newspapers. leather jackets. letterman jackets. converse sneakers. obscured faces. social unrest. bonfires. lakes. babysitters. suburbia. high school. lockers. dead leaves in the fall. jack-o’-lanterns. outdated television sets. nightmares. psychiatrists. hospitals. unstoppable forces. gunfire. police. landline telephones. household objects turned into improvised weapons. halloween. secrets. revelations. character masks. scrunchies. queerness. wild curls. jeering children. parties. fire. swearing. revulsion. california. the american midwest. ambulances.

paranormal horror.  malevolent spirits. seances. spells. missing bodies. hidden graves. white noise. static. flickering lights. rings of salt. demons. poltergeists. dark histories. old buildings. cold air. mausoleums. wells. urban exploration. a dog barking at something you can’t see. black ooze. old photographs. faces you can swear you’ve seen before but can’t for the life of you figure out where. dark bodies of water. crucifixes. priests. possession. exorcisms. dolls.

cryptid & urban legend horror.  aliens. blinding light. dark woods. driving at night. claw-marks. bite-marks. men in black. memory loss. dismembered bodies. sewers. flashlights. cell phones. video cameras. cars with tinted windows. abandoned houses. unlabeled cassette tapes. bugs. big cities. urban crimes. clowns. something rustling outside your window. glowing light. unsolved mysteries. suburbia. mirrors. the american pacific northwest. the american midwest. hiking / backpacking.

thrillers.  daylight. fluorescent lighting. morgues. asylums. unwavering eye contact. tension. lit rooms with no one inside them. a dog digging in the newly-planted flower bed. steely gazes. paperwork. anagrams. codes. convicted killers. missing persons. law enforcement. federal agents. small towns. suspicion. paranoia. subdued terror. dimly-lit parking lots.

tagged by:    @vippere​  thanks  love  <3 tagging:    @savieur,  @destinedgreat​,  @qnzel​,  @wlfsm​,  @roqher​,  @yemaenja​,  @puresthearted​,  @nimwue​,  @maelindas​   +   whoever  else  wants  to!

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How do you rank vampire diaries characters?

hi  there!   sorry  it’s  taken  me  so  long  to  get  to  this.    i  take  it  you  want  me  to  rank  them  from  most  to  least  favorite?    i’ll  go  with  the  og  ones  for  this  because  it’s  easier.

caroline  forbes   /    enough  said. 

stefan  salvatore   /    he  could  kill  me  and  i’d  say  thanks.

elena  gilbert   /   i  see  myself  in  her  a  lot.

bonnie  bennett   /   they’d  all  be  dead  without  her  lbr.

tyler  lockwood   /   he’s  a  bit  of  a  dick  but  i  still  care  for  him.  

jeremy  gilbert   /   i  love  some  of  his  storylines  but  hate  others.    

alaric  saltzman   /   m*tt  dav*s  ruined  him  for  me. 

matt  donovan   /   annoys  me.   sorry.   loved  him  in  s1  though. 

damon  salvatore   /   please  choke.   

sorry  if  ur  fave  is  lower  on  the  list  /:   i  still  love them.    except  damon  salvatore.    seriously.   he  can  choke. 

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“Maybe if I drink it all, she’ll want to move out.”

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Frank O'Hara, from “Mayakovsky”, Selected Poems

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♡      ━       》     〔    DEATHES    〕 001.

                   @snarkmd​     GETS  A  PRIVATE  STARTER  FOR  :      CAROLINE  FORBES .

                                         she  presses  her  lips  together  as  she  watches  her  best  friend ,                                  absolutely  adoring  her  as  she  observes  her  move  around .                                (              shit          !             )                                     she  has  been  talking  to  her  this  whole  time  and  she’s  been  day  dreaming  about              𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜  𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 .                             ’            uh           -            sure            …                 actually  could  you  repeat  that  again           ?          ’

 excitement   falters ,     previously   moving   mouth   now   closed .      cerulean   hues   gaze   at   the   other         disbelievingly ,       plucked   brows   drawn .           it   seemed   to   happen    more   often    these  days        :        her   best   friend ,     lost   in   daydreams .             ❝            ——       SERIOUSLY   ?        ❞           arms   cross   beneath   chest ,      a   snarky   retort    readily   on   her   tongue ,     before   she   swallows   it   away .       notices   the   other     truly    now         &       annoyance   turns   to   worry .        ❝            are   you    okay    ?        ❞    

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you know what i’ve decided that i’m not going to like boys anymore. i’ve had enough them and their dumb faces. their voices. their bodies. their hot hot bodies. boys are hot. i love boys

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“My dear, never give up a crown. To anybody.”                  ―Catherine de’ Medici, Reign.

[Caption: gifs showing Elena smiling and passing a tiara with purple fur from her own head to Caroline’s, in the latter’s eighteen birthday.]

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caroline is a fan of taylor swift and you can’t convince me otherwise

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i’ve been thinking about caroline’s father torturing her and how much it was focused on changing her basic instincts and urges and basically just who she is... and i thought,   hey! isn’t that just conversion therapy?   and then i remembered that bill is gay.    a self - accepting,     out of the closet,    gay.      so bill,   a gay character,   is practising conversion therapy on his daughter.   i don’t know what was going on in plec’s head but...   that’s homophobic,   sweetie. 

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𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇  𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓  𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊  𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔?

RESULT:    PATROCLUS.  

you are patroclus,   from the iliad by homer,   doomed by fate to be stuck in a love story that has no place on the battlefield.   although you always have the best intentions,    you have to realize you cannot save everyone.    your unwavering loyalty means you often lose yourself in the process of putting others first.   take a deep breath,   remember who you are,   and that you are deserving of the same love you try to put out.   you are kind,    you are strong,   and you give and you give but it is never enough to protect those you love.     in the end,    it's not even enough to protect yourself.

tagged:    @vippere,   loml <3 tagging:    @puresthearted,   @roqher,   @yemaenja,   @deathes,   @kaiotes,   @vikteres,   @nimwue         +      whoever else wants to! 

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