but the truth is ; i am terribly weak.and i crave the balm of beautiful ,and soft things.lorelai mitchell.twenty years young.delicately human.
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um this should be illegal
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maud jager.
maud had her three year old son’s hand in hers as the woman had come up to her with baked goods and had rambled on. the death of her cousin must have hit her hard, she seemed a bit out of it if you asked maud but then again, she’d mostly avoided anyone who was close to audrey as she just assumed they all wanted to bully her. “mommy! can i have cookie?” esau asked excitedly. the word ‘cookie’ was like a trigger word. if you said that to him, he immediately went into pleading and begging. he was not above rolling on the floor crying either. she turned to the woman. “i’m not really hungry and i want to look fit for my wedding, but my son might enjoy one.” she said, reluctantly.
distractions , she needed endless amounts of distractions & it wasn’t until her eyes traveled south of the red-headed woman that she was able to see the perfect distraction. the three year old was giddy , full of joy & something that lorelai missed being. lorelai was still childish herself , hell , you could tell the woman that the earth was going to end that night at midnight & she would probably believe you , but the happiness faded when death hovered over your head. snapping out of her gaze on the little boy , she looked at maud once again with a smile forming on her lips. ‘ of course ! ’ she stated as she crouched down , opening up the container and allowing the child to pick which one he wanted. ‘ if it’s any consolation , you look amazing ! so i guarantee that you’ll look gorgeous at your wedding. ’
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avery carlisle.
“i-it’s fine, no worries.” she admitted, a small smile appearing on her lips. she just didn’t feel like talking anymore, it broke her heart too much. “coffee sounds great right about now.”
lorelai had yet to really break down over the death of her cousin , someone she looked up to since she was able to walk & talk. keeping herself busy was all she could do in order to keep herself in order & feel as though her world wasn’t crashing around her , meaning that if the beautiful red-head across from her wanted a coffee , she’d get her a damned coffee. ‘ wonderful. milk ? cream ? sugar ? ’
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princeton calloway.
princeton could feel himself dissociating from the conversation & truthfully he didn’t care to draw back, she was rambling. the only thing he could focus on was the baked goods before him, he assumed this had to do with audrey, but didn’t she know just about everyone in maplefield offered their best recipes to the grieving family? the calloway kitchen was filled with just about every dessert. it seemed as though the maplefield tradition was to give food to a family when their loved one is hacked to death. “i’m going to be honest with you,” he begins with the shake of his head, “i didn’t catch any of that.”
once the last words left her mouth , she almost hated herself for how she managed to babble on & on about the horrific events. of course princeton was aware of the horrific events , the whole family was feeling the weight on their shoulders as the police still couldn’t get a suspect in custody. ‘ sorry , i clearly haven’t gotten the quick-talking thing under control , ’ she said quietly as she finally extended her arms with the container filled with cookies towards her cousin. ‘ there’s a few different kinds in there , but of course , i said we have sugar cookies back at home , too. needed to keep myself busy last night. ’
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hunter young.
hunter stared at his cousin as she rambled and slowly nodded his head, “lorelai,” he started, grabbing her shoulders gently as if to tell her to stop talking so that he could get a word in. “you know i’m going to eat them. i’m a huge sucker for your baking.” he added with a light laugh. “you need to chill out for a minute. how many of those cookies did you eat yourself? you’re talking a million miles a minute and i’m convinced you’re on a sugar high.”
the moment her cousin took hold of her small shoulders , her nose wrinkled & she understood that she was babbling. a horrid tactic that she got from her mother , but something she never attempted to get rid of. ‘ sorry, ’ she muttered before letting out a small chuckle , although it seemed either forced or nervous. after the death of their cousin , it was enough to make lorelai feel as though she wasn’t herself anymore --- almost as though she wasn’t comfortable in her own skin. ‘ i just licked the bowl , i don’t like eating too many sweets. just a nervous day , i suppose. how’s the hotel ? ’
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colewald:
Get to know me meme: [7/7] female characters Rory Gilmore (Gilmore Girls) “Who care if I’m pretty if I fail my finals?”
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@mtvscream: Willa in a wind tunnel
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freya calloway.
she walks around like the world is resting on her shoulders and the strain might just break her in half. when’s the last time she might have slept? her answer is a lie, she doesn’t really know. reminders of her float around town, stares follow the forgotten twin, whispers shroud her like a cloak. “stop staring at me!” she snaps, lashing out at the nearest person. “i can hear you, you know? i can see you.”
hate was a strong word when it came to lorelai’s emotions & vocabulary. she rarely used the word , but when it came to her cousins’ lash outs & inability to just let things slide , she could actually say she hated it. jumping in her seat across from freya , lorelai almost wanted to run out of the coffee place , eyes instantly moving towards the pair quickly. ‘ frey --- , ’ was there any use in talking logical ? ‘ was that ---- necessary ? c’mon , you’re just giving them what they want by lashing out. ’
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avery carlisle.
“I said I’m fine.” Avery lied, she was tired of people asking the obvious question of how much she had missed her best friend so she figured they’d stop asking if she had lied right to their face. “Please don’t ask me again.”
‘ oh ---- apologies , i do tend to get overbearing when i sense a sadness , ’ pressing her lips together & pulling her knees closer to her chest , her eyes landed upon the woman across from her. one of audrey’s close friends --- best friends , if she remember correctly. ‘ did you want a coffee ? or anything , really ? ’
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‘ i — don’t expect you to eat them, really. it’s just when i’m upset or stressed or anxious or nervous or anything other than happy really, i bake. well - not true, i bake when i’m happy too, but more so when i’m not feeling happy & with the obvious black cloud overpowering our days & nights in town recently, i can’t help but keep my hands busy & baking is very strategic in that way, i mean you have to get the ingredients, then bake it all & when it’s baking you need to clean and then decorate afterwards & it’s really a good way to keep busy. nevertheless, they’re vanilla & i have a few sugar cookies in my bag as well if you prefer those. ’
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willafitz:
(✿ ♥‿♥)
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willa fitzgerald in the beach house trailer (2018)
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low quality gifs of a high quality girl (✿◠‿◠)
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