auradonszach

[auradonszach]

opheliarider·:

          part  of  her  was  slightly  caught  off  guard  as  he  admitted  what  was  bugging  him.  a  frown  crossed  petite  features,  “  zach,  not  everyone’s  going  to  like  us,  but  not  everyone’s  going  to  hate  us,  i  promise.  ”  a  short  pause.  “  they  won’t  take  it  out  on  you,  okay  ?  you  had  nothing  to  do  with  anything  that’s  happened.  ”

She was right. About everything, but Zach’s paranoia was getting the better of him right now. “I’m sure you’re right,” he admitted as he exhaled his nervous energy. “And I know... I’m just not sure they know that.”

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( continued for @audrcyrose from this post )

“Good,” he smirked as she came closer. It had been a while since he’d seen here, and Zach loved the way he could really look her in the eye now, even down at her a little. “You hadn’t?” he asked, tilting his head to the side.

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word to the wise

word to the wise —— when your muse is in a tough spot, do they seek out advice?

Zach is incredibly humbling when it comes to knowledge, so he almost always assumes he doesn’t know everything. Therefore, the first thing he tends to do when stuck in a sticky situation is seek help.

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HADESTOWN THEMED HEADCANONS.

road to hell —— is your muse more passive or active when they interact with others? do they prefer to observe or interact?

any way the wind blows —— does your muse travel a lot?

come home with me —— does your muse believe in love at first sight? if so, would they ever act on those feelings?

wedding song —— what are some things that your muse does to show off?

epic I —— is your muse very musically oriented?

livin’ it up on top —— does your muse value money or happiness more?

all i’ve ever known —— do relationships change your muse? could they, if your muse loved their partner enough?

way down hadestown —— does your muse ever gossip? how easily do they believe rumors they hear?

chant —— how easily distracted is your muse? when they’re working on something they’re passionate about, is it hard to pull them away?

hey, little songbird —— would your muse easily fall for someone’s kind facade?

when the chips are down —— would your muse take an offer that would benefit them even if it would hurt someone they loved?

gone, i’m gone —— does your muse run from their problems or try to confront them?

wait for me —— how far would your muse go to save someone they loved?

why we build the wall —— if your muse was in a position of power, how would they rule? do they believe fear yields respect, or that kindness does?

our lady of the underground —— would your muse disregard the law, provided that doing so could help others?

way down hadestown (reprise) —— has your muse ever made a choice that they realized afterwords was terrible? if so, what was it?

flowers —— does your muse tend to have nightmares, good dreams, or strange dreams?

nothing changes —— does your muse believe they can change the world, or would they rather wait for someone else to do that?

if it’s true —— how badly does your muse react to the news that a loved one has left them?

how long? —— is your muse moved by others’ sorrow and suffering, or do they believe that everyone must suffer at least a little?

chant (reprise) —— is your muse a leader or a follower? do they go on well without instruction or guidance?

epic III —— does your muse keep their emotions carefully guarded, or wear them on their sleeve?

promises —— how good is your muse at keeping their word?

word to the wise —— when your muse is in a tough spot, do they seek out advice?

his kiss, the riot —— does your muse believe that helping others makes them entitled to those people’s respect?

wait for me (reprise) —— does your muse struggle more with physical or mental burdens?

doubt comes in —— how often does your muse doubt themself?

road to hell (reprise) —— does your muse still cry when watching a sad movie they’ve seen before?

we raise our cups —— is your muse the type to persevere no matter what, or do they give up easily?

[auradonszach]

*: ･ﾟ✧   interrogation starters.

feel free to change pronouns etc as needed.

CALM / QUESTIONING.

“ tell me, what happened?”

“ did you see anything?”

“ what do you remember?”

“ do you remember anything unusual?”

“ please, try to remember as much as you can.”

“ every detail is important.”

“ and what happened next?”

“ and what did you do when all this took place?”

“ what were you doing around __ am/pm?”

“ where were you around __ am/pm?”

“ can anyone verify that?”

“ was someone with you?”

“ and you had nothing to do with it?”

“ and you weren’t involved?”

“ did you see it happen?”

“ did you see who did it?”

“ did you see or hear anything? anything at all?”

CARING / UNDERSTANDING.

 “ you seem scared… is that why you don’t want to talk?”

“ did someone hurt you?”

“ it’s okay. you can tell me.”

“ you were just trying to defend yourself, weren’t you?”

“ we can take a break, if you want.”

“ everything will be okay, i promise. but you need to talk to me.”

“ it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. but it really would help if you did.”

SUSPICIOUS.

“ there is something you’re not telling me.”

“ i think you’re lying.”

“ you looked away just now when you said that. are you sure you’re telling the truth?”

“ except what you’re telling me doesn’t align with what we already know.”

“ seems to me like you know more than you’re letting in on.”

“ what aren’t you telling me?”

“ who are you trying to protect?”

“ so you really don’t know what any of it means? no clue at all?”

“ they must’ve told you more than that.”

“ you have to have seen more than that.”

“ and you want me to believe you don’t remember?”

“ and you want me to believe you had nothing to do with it?”

“ an accident? is that what you’re going with?”

DEMANDING.

“ i need you to tell me the truth.”

“ i need you to tell me what happened.”

“ i know you’re not telling me the truth.”

“ that doesn’t line up with the evidence. so… you wanna try that again?”

“ stop lying. i already know that’s not what happened.”

MAKING A DEAL / ASKING FOR HELP / DEMANDING HELP.

“ what do you want in exchange for this information?”

“ i’m listening…”

“ you’re coming with me.”

“ since you’re the only one who knows how to find them, i don’t really have a choice but to take you with me.”

“ fine. i’ll take you with me, but if you try anything…”

“ i can’t give you that. you know that.”

“ if we’re going to make a deal, you’re gonna have to ask for something a little more rational than that.”

“ okay. we have a deal.”

“ sorry. no deal.”

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tcilandtrcuble·:

               blanche smiled, a small thing with a bit of playfulness behind it, as she shook her head at the boyʻs words. ❝ too bad. iʻve already said it. canʻt take it back now. ❞ she sighed at his words, still smiling. ❝ again, youʻve done nothing wrong. it was my pleasure to help you. ❞ with that, she brushed imaginary dirt off of her skirt and moved to stand up. she stumbled ( suspiciously u n h e a r d  o f for someone with as much practiced poise as she ) and flushed as she failed to bring herself back up. ❝ mind helping me back up ?? ❞ she asked, sheepish, as she held her hand out to the other boy.

“Okay....” he sighed in defeat as he watched her. She put him in an interesting position as she sat there. “Yes, of course. I’m so sorry,” he muttered quickly as he offered her his own hand, trying to ease her up gracefully.

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#

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: alia

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: default

my muse’s last text to your muse: been anywhere fun yet?

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oflostdreamers·:

“You’re,” oh god, what was the second word? Raking a hand over his face he groans and then looks at him like, please help me, “What’s the word again? Well then? You’re well then?” That seemed wrong, but maybe it wasn’t. “Oh! There’s a really cool bird, over there,” he explain, pointing towards a bird where a robin is sitting on its nest. “And I wanted to take a picture of it.”

A confused expression matched the other’s as Zach looked him over. “Welcome?” he asked with a bit of a laugh, amused that he didn’t seem to know something as simple as talking with manners. Maybe none of them did, but at least he sounded like he was trying. His comment caused Zach to look up at the tree above him though. “Oh! Do you have a camera?” he asked, looking back at the boy again.

[auradonszach]

#

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: audrey

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: default

my muse’s last text to your muse: have you gotten here yet?

[auradonszach]

opheliarider·:

          when  he  said  he  wasn’t  down,  ophelia  simply  shot  him  a  knowing  look,  one  that  said  :  your  face  says  otherwise.  “  nervous  ?  for  what  ?  ”  she  inquired.  as  his  sister,  she  instantly  worried  about  him  all  of  the  time.  was  he  nervous  about  the  school  year  or  did  something  else  happen  that  ophelia  was  currently  clueless  about  ?

With a sigh, Zach looked up to try to explain himself to his sister. “All of these new kids! Like I want to meet them, I’m just afraid they’ll hate us or not want to be here or something! What if one of them takes it out on me?” he finally rambled.

[auradonszach]

“  leave  the  door  open  three  inches!  “

“Wait why? Do you not trust me?” he asked curiously.

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cfbeaus·:

                    * //   the collision caught beau off guard, his own abstracted viscera landing him in more troubles than not ; letting out a grunt of his own disapproval .  ❝ christ dude … ❞ the inevitable scowl is stopped at the realization of the male before him, scratching the back of his head in tandem recovery, ❝ ー oh, zach . ❞ it’s an instantaneous recovery at the realization of another monarchs child , ensuing a scramble of his own to help obtain the various pencils that had since scattered beneath their feet . 

“I really am sorry,” he muttered again as he picked up his things. It wasn’t until he heard his name, though, that he finally looked back up. “Oh. Hey, Beau. Sorry my thoughts distracted me. As much as I’m excited for these new kids, I’m just not sure I’m ready to run into any of them yet,” he explained quietly, not wanting anyone to overhear him.

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dclbon·:

“I dunno, I pack a pretty hard punch – or shove, or whatever,” Del joked. “But it’s okay, honestly. I’ve also been told that I need to ‘pay attention’,” they said the two words while making air quotes with their fingers. “Whatever that means. I reckon it just means you were paying attention to something else, y’know? Something cooler than walking.”

Zach couldn’t help but laugh at their response, and he was glad to be laughing for the moment. “I like to think it’s cooler. I mean... I was definitely focused on getting to my destination quickly so I can continue my sketches,” he admitted.

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disconsolvtc·:

LYRIC WAS BUSY texting. Thumbs moving at a flurry in an attempt to organize a small drinking party to start off the weekend. Considering his friends, it wouldn’t be hard but even the prince who had life served on a silver platter had to wait to find a runner for his alcohol and other charming contraband that was befitting of a party monster. He bumped into someone and just like that, he went from an animal itching out of its cage into a prince with a handsome smile. ❝ Hey, it’s all good, man, I wasn’t looking where I was going. I should’ve been though. You’re adorable. Clearly, I don’t know how to use my eyes. ❞ His smile turned a little, a little mischief dangling at the corner of his lips. ❝ Where you headed ?? ❞

“Thanks, I...” he muttered as he collected his things. Zach was still a bit frazzled about the new kids at the school and was trying to sort out his actual feelings about everything that might happen soon. “I was just heading to the library roof. It’s a nice, quiet place to sketch when I need to think.

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alextremaine·:

“ what’s your problem ?? “ she hastily replied, before hearing his apology. “ you should be. welcome to auradon. over here, we watch where we’re going. “ she retorted. in hindsight, alex probably wasn’t the best face for a guy like zach to see on his first day. she wasn’t the friendliest.

“Yeah... yeah... I know,” he muttered, gathering his things once more. “I know this isn’t the best first impression, okay?” he mumbled, looking up at her before taking a deep breath. “Can I help you find anything?” he asked after a moment.

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intckycs·:

        «♡»  pocky  is  very  easily  not  in  the  mood  to  be  around  anyone.  he’s  been  in  auradon  less  than  a  week  (  how  many  days  had  it  been  ?  three  ?  four  tops  ?  )  and he’s already  sick  and  tired  of  it.  needless  to  say,  he  isn’t  exactly  thrilled  when  he’s  on  his  way  to  the  parking  lot  to  fetch  his  car  and  he’s  run  into.  the  action  triggers  a  glitch,  his  physiology  going  out  of  wack  for  a  moment  before  he  manages  to  calm  himself  and  solidify  again.  ❝  woah,  woah  —  no  harm  done  !  you  look  like  you  just  stepped  on  a  puppy,  dude.  i’m  good.  ❞  he  shrugs,  involuntarily  glitching  a  bit  to  the  left,  before  shifting  back  to  the  right.  ❝  looks  like  you  dropped  some  stuff,  though  …  you  an  artist  ?  i  can  appreciate  that.  i’m  shit  at  art  —  unless you  consider  graffiti  to  be  art  ?  either  way,  i  doubt  i’m  anywhere  near  as  talented  as  you  in  that  regard.  can  i  see  your  work  ?  ❞  he  kneels  down  to  gather  the  other’s  coloured  pencils,  peering  up  at  him  from  beneath  dark  lashes.  *✧｡⋆

Zach took a deep breath before kneeling down to gather his stuff. As the other student started talking, the artist struggled to pay attention. “Uh... yeah. I’m still learning, but it definitely helps me focus my energy when I need to relax,” he admitted. “Thanks though,” he said, finally smiling at him after shaking his nerves away. “I’d definitely say graffiti is an art... But yeah, sure,” he said, reaching for one of his sketchbooks.”

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tcilandtrcuble·:

                   FOR BLANCHE, THE few days she had been at auradon were illuminating. while she still didnʻt feel like she was completely settled, she was slightly more at ease than she had been on the first day she arrived. this, of course, did  N O T  mean that she let her guard down. she let out a dainty sound as someone barreled into her. the corners of her mouth began to dip into a scowl of annoyance before she managed to c o m p o s e herself, analyzing the one who nearly bowled her over with a careful eye. ❝ nothing to be sorry for, ❞ she assured him, stooping to help gather his scattered supplies. ❝ i - i think i can take partial blame for not watching where i was going. let me be the one to apologize to you, ❞ she said, handing his pencils back to him with a shy smile.

Zach couldn’t help but be skeptical as he heard the words come from the vk before him. “Um... okay? You don’t have to though,” he told her as he took back his things. “Thanks, though. I really appreciate it,” he told her with a hesitant smile as he tried to keep from looking her over. “I’ll try to be more careful,” he admitted.