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Emma Mackey in Wonderland Magazine

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Emma D'arcy for Vogue Magazine

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SAM CLAFLIN for ROLLING STONE (2023)

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26-29 for sadie

🅼🅴🅼🅴 🅳🅰🆈 : sadie moore

26. do they have a certain aesthetic or style?

she tries to stick to the classic punk rock aesthetic , though often combines it with items that don't quite fit that vibe , adding in traditionally cutesy clothes or bright colours to make it her own.

27. do they have tattoos or piercings? 

sadie has loads of piercings : a nose ring , triple pierced ear lobes , one industrial piercing in one ear and two helix piercings in the other. she also has her nipples pierced and has a variety of small to medium sized tattoos all over her body , but nothing matches.

28. do they have any distinctive features or marks?

not particularly!

29. do they enjoy coffee or tea? hot or iced?

she drinks her coffee iced , but her tea hot !

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𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 / 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐦.

       diamond  missed  her  son  ,  although  it  was  probably  unusual  for  an  ex  to  spend  more  time  with  you  when  your  child  was  in  another  country  than  when  they  were  in  the  house  .  she  would  never  give  up  her  true  intentions  easily  ,  a  sense  of  self  entitled  wonder  when  it  came  to  her  innermost  workings  that  could  only  belong  to  a  kennedy  .  “  i  was  just  wondering  about  …  whether  you  wanted  more  children  .  we  only  had  one  and  he’s  perfect  but  …  you’re  such  a  good  dad  .  was  that  it  for  you  ?  “  

the  question  echoed  in  his  mind  for  a  moment  ,  thinking  of things  that  might  have  been.  if  the  hopeless  romantic  era  of their  love  had  lasted  and  it  hadn't  turned  sour.  a  branch  of  time  where  his  wedding  ring  wasn't  stuck  in  a  small compartment  of  his  antique  writing  desk  ,  but  still  fit snugly  on  his  finger.  "  i  would've  loved  more  kids  ,  "  he told  her  ,  finding  it  hard  to  make  eye  contact  and  gaze instead  shifting  between  the  ground  and  the  middle  distance.  "  i  always  thought  i'd  have  three  ,  maybe  four  ,  depending  on  the  person  i  was  with  ,  obviously.  "  forcing  his  attention back  to  his  ex  -  wife  ,  he  brought  a  small  smile  onto  his lips  ,  "  but  it  is  what  it  is.  i'm  too  old  for  it  now  , reid's  great.  i  don't  like  to  dwell  on  it.  "

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a song that describes them? (all muses <3)

🅼🅴🅼🅴 🅳🅰🆈 : all muses

a song that describes them

ronan kelly – diet coke , leanna firestone [ tw : disordered eating ]

nothing feels as good as water on an empty stomach chewing sugar-free gum to try and curb my hunger all my friends tell me I'm more than just some stupid number but nothing will taste as good as being small for summer.

sadie moore – words ain't enough , tessa violet

you want me, you say but then you turn away and i'm pressin' my luck you can say you love me, but words ain't enough

dylan rain – hurricane , i prevail [ tw: ptsd ]

tell me that i'm lost inside my mind (i reach out but it's pulling me under) remind me i've been searching for something i won't find tell me i was never worth the time (i reach out but it's pulling me under) or just blame it on the person you think i left behind

jimmy delaney – we'll meet again , vera lynn

we'll meet again don't know where don't know when but i know we'll meet again some sunny day

monroe fletcher - cox – labor , paris paloma

all day, every day therapist, mother, maid nymph then a virgin, nurse than a servant just an appendage, live to attend him so that he never lifts a finger twenty-four seven, baby machine so he can live out his picket fence dreams it's not an act of love if you make her you make me do too much labor

graham lawrence – englishman in new york , sting

if "manners maketh man" as someone said he's the hero of the day it takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile be yourself no matter what they say

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𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 / 𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧.

“I’m not mad,” Billie muses with a shrug. “Honestly, I could care less what anyone though of my outfit. I wore it for myself and not anyone else but thank you.”

"  well  ...  "  he  started  ,  not  expecting  that  to  be  her reaction.  "  that's  good.  please  let  me  know  if  you've  ever got  some  of  that  confidence  to  spare  because  i'd  love  some more.  "

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# - ace x dylan , alana x ronan

🅼🅴🅼🅴 🅳🅰🆈 : phone headcanons.

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses

# ace & dylan

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: wing man #1 what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: standard iphone ringtone my muse’s last text to your muse: does that make me a simp?

# alana & ronan

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: (a) lana anna & fontana what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: stupid cupid ( from princess diaries ) my muse’s last text to your muse: i'm never drinking again

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𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡 / 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐞.

Broad smile takes its place against lightly tinted lips, crystal hues glancing at reflection in mirror before turning to face the other as a soft laugh eases from her frame. “I’m finally finalizing my divorce,” Everleigh admits. “And I want to look absolutely amazing while doing so.”

monroe  clapped  their  hands  together  in  triumph.  "  that  makes it  easy  then  ,  "  they  grinned  ,  giving  everleigh  another look  over.  "  that  is  a  great  outfit  ,  but  you  need  your diana  revenge  dress  moment.  this  isn't  quite  that.  you  need something  more  ...  understatedly  sexy.  because  you're  always sexy  ,  but  it  needs  to  look  effortless.  "

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𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐡 / 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐦.

Glad to hear that Reid was enjoying his life in Oxford, even if he missed his younger cousin desperately. They had been close, Micah spending time with Reid from a young age and wanting nothing but the best for him. “I’m glad you’re back — I uh, haven’t been doing well in the recent months and missed your wisdom.” A small pull of the corners of his lips at the mention of Cely and their growing child, Micah shrugged and tried to look as nonchalant as he could. “She’s great, they’re both great. Pretty sure Kathy is gonna plan something ridiculous like a gender reveal and I’m wondering if you have advice on how to get out of that. We’re both pretty apprehensive of our child being in the spotlight at all.” Which Micah figured Graham understood wholeheartedly, with how he and Diamond raised Reid.

"  what  ?  micah  ,  "  a  worried  tone  filled  graham's  voice  ,  "  i  know  i  was  far  away  but  you  know  you  can  always  ring  me  ,  right  ?  "  he  was  not  on  the  best  of  terms  with  all  of the  kennedy's  ,  but  micah  was  someone  he  would  always  make time  for.  "  whether  it's  the  middle  of  the  night  where  i  am  or  not  ,  you  can  always  ring  me.  good  chance  i'll  still  be  up  anyway  ,  "  he  joked  ,  aluding  to  his  chaotic  hours  as an  author.  there  was  something  about  the  night  that  made  it easier  for  him  to  write  and  think.  it  was  like  the  whole world  stood  still  ,  so  the  ones  he  made  up  could  move forward.  "  as  for  kathy  ...  it's  compromise  that'll  save  you.  allow  them  to  come  along  to  an  ultrasound  ,  but  not  the one  where  you  find  out  the  gender.  allow  a  baby  shower  , but  not  a  gender  reveal  party  ––  which  is  a  ridiculous concept  if  you  ask  me  ––  say  that  you  can  recreate  the family  seeing  the  baby  for  the  first  time  ,  but  the  real first  time  needs  to  be  without  cameras.  you've  got  to  give her  something  ,  but  give  it  to  her  on  your  terms.  "

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𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐥𝐚 / 𝐝𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧.

affection  had  been  a  desire  constantly  chased  by  the  brunette  ,    no  matter  the  capacity  .    aiyla  always  wished  for  adoration  ,    specifically  the  small  fragments  of  tenderness  that  filled  days  ,    the  mundane  actions  like  having  breakfast  together  or  leaving  love  notes  ,    american  movies  had  depicted  her  ideal  relationship  time  and  time  again  .    and  dylan  continued  to  live  up  to  and  beyond  expectations  every  time  they  were  together  .    “  mhm  ,    very  ,  ”    she  hums  against  his  lips  ,    smiling  into  the  fleeting  kiss  .    “  i  wouldn’t  change  you  for  the  world  aşkım  .  ”    native  tongue  bestowing  another  pet  name  upon  him  .    “  i’m  glad  𝗂  𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍  𝗒𝗈𝗎  𝖺𝗍  𝖺  𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽  𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾  ,    i  was  WORRIED  you  might’ve  already  eaten  .  ”

being  gentle  ,  tender  and  emotional  in  a  relationship  ,  it was  all  new  to  him.  for  so  long  ,  he  had  hardly  been  able to  accept  the  idea  that  he  could  have  something  like  this. he  was  too  broken  ,  had  too  much  baggage  for  anyone  to  want  to  accept.  aiyla  had  seen  some  of  the  worst  bits  of  him and  she  still  wanted  to  be  with  him.  it  melted  the  cold little  heart  in  his  chest  ,  the  one  that  had  pushed  people away  for  years.  "  i  love  it  when  you  call  me  that  ,  "  he chuckled  ,  before  shaking  his  head.  he'd  had  his  pre  - workout  ,  but  that  didn't  count.   he  picked  up  the  coffees ,  handing  hers  to  her  and  taking  a  sip  of  his  own.  "  i need  to  get  changed  though.  i  am  dripping  water  ... everywhere.  "  droplets  of  pool  water  still  clung  to  his  skin ,  falling  from  his  damp  hair  despite  drying  himself  off before.  "  walk  with  me  ?  "

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𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 / 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞.

his was a story people bought into for some reason. even though tommy was a nepo baby, his business was entirely his, built on money he’d earned actually working for himself. he’d made sure not a scrap of his father’s name could be claimed to his company. he was his own person entirely. “i’m glad. and i’ll be honest-” the first lie “- flattery isn’t what i’m intending. i won’t coddle or bullshit you. if i thought something wasn’t good, i would tell you because i care so desperately about music and about getting to encourage the young stars to be their most authentic selves. it’s why i started this company in the first place.” it was amazing really, how easily tommy lied. how it rolled off the tongue so smoothly there would be no doubt of it being the truth. he shook his head at her handing the card back, refusing to take it. “i understand entirely. talk to your band, i’d be happy to meet then all and discuss your future together. and if they’re not into it, that’s okay. but there might be a time you want to branch out on your own, which is also okay sadie. you have to put yourself first in life sometimes. and if that ever happens, i want you to be able to find me. i’m truly routing for you.” 

it  was  tempting  ,  to  go  it  alone.  not  only  had  recent  songs not  had  the  vibe  that  sadie  associated  with  the  band  ,  most of  the  album  was  done.  it  needed  some  rerecordings  ,  some remastering  ,  and  then  it  was  time  to  start  promoting.  it would  be  months  before  she  could  begin  working  on  developing the  lyrics  and  melodies  she'd  written  ,  especially  if  the album  did  well  and  they  did  a  big  tour.  not  only  that  , but  she  was  the  only  one  of  the  band  who  didn't  get  along with  gabriel.  he  was  overbearing  ,  didn't  trust  them  to  make good  decisions  and  most  frustratingly  ,  was  usually  right.  her  dislike  for  him  had  little  to  do  with  the  decisions  he  made  ,  but  the  way  they  had  started  out.  she  knew  that.  that didn't  mean  she  was  willing  to  let  that  grudge  go  just  yet. "  thanks.  i  just  ...  i  don't  think  the  band's  going  to  want  to  move  ,  "  she  told  him  plainly.  "  i  don't  know  how  this  all  works  exactly  ,  but  ...  could  i  talk  to  you  about doing  a  solo  album  on  the  side  sometime  ?  pick  your  brains ?  i'll  try  and  talk  to  the  band  first  ,  obviously  ,  i  just  really  don't  think  they'll  want  to  change.  "

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𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ ronan

waverly: i'm not angry with you any longer, ronan. it's just hard to be around you right now.

waverly: honestly, i am so happy for you. you know i only want you all the acknowledgement you deserve, right? no matter what happened between us i always want you to be happy.

ronan: right. of course. sorry, that's fair.

ronan: i know. i want the same for you. and i'm really glad we'll get to work on something together.

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𝐦𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 / 𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐲.

“yeah…maybe next time ask like…a therapist or something? i’m not exactly a dude with all the answers, you know.” maverick said, low laugh leaving him as he shook his head, taking another sip from his drink. at the question of his own love life, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes. “lacking, uninspiring, everyone here is boring or fake or both….need i go on?”

"  no  ,  but  you're  my  friend  and  you'll  tell  me  as  it  is. that's  worth  something  ,  even  if  the  advice  is  a  bit  shit  ,  "  he  joked  ,  trying  to  lighten  the  mood  he  had  so  rudely brought  down  by  bringing  up  grief  of  all  things.  "  now  , i'm  probably  the  wrong  person  to  bring  this  up  ,  but  with that  attitude  you're  never  going  to  find  someone.  and  i  mean ,  the  lone  wolf  thing  is  working  for  you  ,  being  a  whole ass  sex  idol  and  all.  "

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𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 / 𝐝𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧.

                     The  car  —  it  was  the  least  of  the  brunette’s  worries  when  she  felt  the  bump  that  caused  her  to  shift  forward  in  her  seat.  It  wasn’t  hard  enough  to  cause  worries  in  her  stomach  but  the  twist  in  the  other’s  features  certainly  was.  Hues  gently  scanned  over  the  back  of  her  car  taking  in  the  minor  injuries  to  her  sweet  ’Petunia’,  as  she  named  the  vehicle  the  day  she  got  her.  ❝It’s  just  a  couple  scratches,  nothing  to  worry  about,❞  the  woman  attempted  to  reassure  the  other  before  hues  pulled  back  to  the  male.  ❝Are  you  okay?  You  look  a  little  out  of  it.  Is  everything  alright?❞

it  had  been  a  very  long  time  since  he  had  been  pulled  away from  reality  like  this  ,  during  his  waking  hours  and  not while  he  was  asleep  in  his  bed.  it  had  been  the  glare  of the  sun  through  the  windshield  and  his  broken  a/c.  it  made his  throat  close  up  and  his  heart  palpitate  in  his  chest  , painfully  so.  his  words  were  still  coming  out  croakily.  "  i'm  –  i'm  fine  ,  "  he  lied  ,  leaning  on  the  car  to  steady himself  a  little.  however  ,  he  found  himself  sat  on  the  curb  a  few  seconds  later  ,  fiddling  in  his  wallet  for  his australian  veteran  ID  card.  he  didn't  like  to  point  it  out  ,  but  he  didn't  want  the  cops  to  be  called  ,  so  he  shakily held  it  out  to  her  as  he  tried  to  steady  his  breathing.

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𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐱 / 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐞.

“what the fuck.” he breathed as he turned his gaze, eyes locking in on the males that they had pointed out. he could feel the looks they were getting and quite frankly he didn’t care for it. “no you don’t get to get run out of somewhere monroe, it’s a fucking joke.” maddox was a lot of things, and hot headed was right there at the top for him. his eyes were pointed as he looked at the offending group. “i don’t know who you are, but you’re sure as fuck stupid if you don’t know who i am, i got some real powerful friends.” a senator for a father for example. “and i suggest you take your sorry asses somewhere else that doesn’t leave you in mynline of sight before I make it really hard for you to exist in LA.” 

monroe  had  long  -  since  learned  to  ignore  and  remove  themself from  situations  like  these.  they'd  left  their  family  ,  they could  easily  walk  away  from  some  strangers  calling  them  names behind  their  back.  the  actor  still  had  their  back  half  - turned  to  the  group  ,  but  kept  maddox  in  the  corner  of their  eye  ,  though  every  instinct  was  telling  them  to  leave. some  of  the  words  were  lost  on  their  hearing  ,  they  could see  their  lips  move  to  fill  in  the  blanks  ,  still  acting tough.  "  maddox  ,  let's  go  ,  "  they  repeated  ,  pulling  on  his  arm  hoping  to  deescalate  ,  the  guys'  taunts  becoming more  vile  as  they  approached.  one  spat  at  monroe  ,  and  after  wiping  it  from  their  jaw  ,  they  immediately  pulled  maddox back  ,  anticipating  a  fight.  "  come on.  "  maddox  may have  an  important  father  ,  but  they  were  outnumbered  and monroe  was  not  a  fighter.