hi everyone ! just to let you all know , this blog has been moved to @gracefallen . i will be continuing threads there , but please just let me know if you’d prefer to start something new there or to leave things be for the time being . ily all and appreciate your patience so much with all of this ! i can’t wait to write for you all again ! <3
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i'll probably make a prettier post about this when i'm back home, but i'm planning on moving juliet, ben & madison to my multi once things have settled down a little ! i'm planning on continuing all my threads there, but obviously if any of you would like to start something new instead once i've moved everyone then please just let me know! 💚
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☆ : 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍 & 𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃 / @starlcved
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☆ : MASTERWCRK .
she’d meant it affectionately & she’s glad the other had actually taken it that way – still, the memory of the book explosion is one she’s going to treasure for many, many months to come. ‘ I’m struggling to figure out if the books were worse than the parents we’ll be dealing with or– ’ the redhead grins finally, shaking her head. ‘ but it was CERTAINLY an… impressionable first meeting. I’m Clary. ’ she’s been with the school a little while, & it had proven to be a great fit for her given the summers off meant she could take the time for artist in residence gigs, but not everyone felt the same & when they had gotten the note they would be losing a colleague, she had hoped whoever took over would be a fun addition to their little team. ‘ is there anything else I can help you with? my classroom is already set up, so I have time and energy to spare. ’
grin remains spread across her lips as she offers her a curious look , head tilting . “ oh they can’t be that bad , surely ... ? ” it’s her first teaching job , so she doesn’t have much of an IDEA as to how parents could be . she likes to believe the best in people , however , so she’s been hoping that everything will go SMOOTHLY with them . setting the last of the fallen books down onto the table , she extends a hand out towards her . “ i’m juliet . and it’s really nice to meet you , honestly . you’re actually the first person i’ve talked to here other than the principle , so it’s nice to know there’s some friendly faces here . ” she practically BEAMS at her offer , both relieved and grateful that she seemed to willing to help . glancing around at the state of her room , she chews down on her lip . “ well if you wouldn’t mind sticking around for a little while , i could use some help in getting these shelves back up . it would be nice to get the books up and secure this time so we won’t have any more accidents . ” though she’s mostly TEASING at that , a half embarrassed smile finding her face once more . “ so how long have you worked here now ? ” she asks . “ it seems like such a lovely place . ”
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having a really rough time rn so i think i may take a break from this blog for a bit also. there's still 2 things left in her queue, but after that there probably won't be anything for a bit! please come catch me on disc.ord if you'd like to chat or write there ! 💚
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in desperate need of more princess juliet threads . let ur muses come to stormhold or let her visit ur muse’s kingdom . she’ll literally mingle with anyone regardless of their title so they don’t have to be royal either 👀
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☆ : STARLCVED .
nodding as speaks, smile remaining against his lips. “ ah, of course. ” smile only widens as he lifts his mug to his lips to take a long sip. “ that’s sweet though. at times it is nice to have parents like that. what did you study ? ” her questions bring a smile back to his lips, shaking his head. “ i had a more suburban upbringing. before that, as a small child, i lived in a smaller village. this place is the biggest we’ve lived in, but i wanted to give zoey the best options in life and those tend to be found closer to the cities. ”
she nods , having always thought FONDLY of her parents , even if she may have found them somewhat too protective at times . “ oh most definitely . ” she says . “ and i couldn’t really blame them for it either . i always had a habit for getting into mischief . ” pausing , she then adds : “ psychology at first , but then i steered more towards teaching . ” it’s not the whole truth , but she can’t figure out a way to explain the OTHER degrees she’s done given the age she’s currently attempting to appear as . taking another sip from her drink , she smiles , the mention of his daughter eliciting a slight GLOW from her features . “ that makes sense . there are so many wonderful things out here for her . do you take her back to the countryside often ? i’m sure she must love it out there . ”
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in desperate need of more princess juliet threads . let ur muses come to stormhold or let her visit ur muse’s kingdom . she’ll literally mingle with anyone regardless of their title so they don’t have to be royal either 👀
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☆ : JOURNCLIST .
rather similar? she’s been betting that they’re more than that; that somehow, someway, this is the SAME person appearing over the course of history. what she doesn’t understand is how any of that is possible. “ yes, i had the same thought, ” she comments in response to the people in the paintings and photographs looking like her. her elbow braces on her knee so she can rest her chin on her fist as she studies the other woman’s reaction to the compendium of evidence. “ but the thing is, juliet, i don’t think you were named after the person in these pictures and paintings. and yes, as crazy as it sounds, i said person. singluar. because the similarities are just far too great to ignore in each of these. they’ve all been well documented for authenticity and lack of tampering, as well. and if these images haven’t been changed over the course of time, then i can only believe one thing: they document the impossible story of this woman who lived through each of these eras. ” quietly, she adds: “ i believe that person is you, juliet. and i’d really like to hear your story. your FULL story. ”
she feels sick to her stomach , barely able to look at her for the fear of FACING all this , for having to lie to her again . it’s her own fault , really . she’s never been careful ; always sticking to the same name , always assuming that she’d be able to fade in and out of people’s lives like some kind of ghost . but it’s clear how TERRIBLE she’s been at all of it ; hundreds of years of fun and adventure all catching up to her now . swallowing , she takes a moment , having to try to compose herself once more as she forces some confidence to her voice . “ i’m sorry . ” she says . “ but that’s simply not possible . i mean , how could i have lived through all of this ? these date back hundreds of years , almost .... it just wouldn’t make any sense . ” guilt churns within her , hating the way she’s having to try to MANIPULATE her way out of this , but she attempts a weak smile when she looks to her , shifting her hands away from the book so that she can bury her trembling fingers within the sleeves of her coat . “ i was raised in a small village in england and i moved here for college . i’ve worked at places like these ever since . i’m sorry that i can’t help you with this , but if you ever find out the mysterious reason behind all these photographs than please do let me know . it’s certainly quite fascinating . ”
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Date a girl who will put your head in her lap and play with your hair
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☆ : EMERALDSHE .
juliet thorn of @stcrlght sent ✐ for a generated starter from this list.
❛ I just want someone to hear what I have to say. And maybe if I talk long enough it’ll make sense. ❜
she can’t help the smile that adorns her features as she LOOKS across to her , intrigue shining within her gaze . “ well , i’m right here if you’d like to tell me whatever it is that’s on your mind . ” she offers . “ i’ve been told that i can be quite a good listener . though i suppose i have to be in a family like mine ... ” she can be just as LOUD and chaotic as her brothers at times also , however . “ gosh , i’m sorry . i’m rambling on . what is it that’s troubling you ? ”
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in desperate need of more princess juliet threads . let ur muses come to stormhold or let her visit ur muse’s kingdom . she’ll literally mingle with anyone regardless of their title so they don’t have to be royal either 👀
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☆ : FEARLURKS .
a girl born from the L I G H T of the stars; it seems almost cliché for that same light to halo her words, her optimism almost blinding to those such as themselves. the pariah’s, the mad gods, the irredeemable. they smile in the face of it, a flash of too sharp teeth as they listen to lie after lie. they just can’t H E L P it. “ darling girl, your optimism is going to kill you. ” death and decay were inevitable to humanity, it was a cycle they were all doomed too, no matter how invincible they believed themselves to be. but this girl before her — of if only she knew her fairy tale story would only end in pain found at the point of a blade held by someone she’d entrusted her safety to. “ and of those that CHOOSE those twisted and terrible things ? surely you cannot believe there to be an ounce of GOOD left within their souls ? ” they meet her gaze, eyes narrowing dangerously, stepping to circle the woman made of light. “ humanity is weak. there is no hope for it. i have seen it end a million times before, your time will be no different. fire and blood, ashen screams filling the air. each of you a self fulfilling prophecy of your own. the sooner you realise that your future is oh so bleak, the sooner you will free yourself of the prison your hope creates. ” leaning in closer, voice dropping to a haunting whisper. “ free yourself, juliet thorn. ”
there’s a confused pinch at her brow at those words , her heart beginning to POUND in her chest , but she’s not sure why . “ it doesn’t matter if it does . ” she muses quietly , lifting her chin though she’s still unable to face her properly . “ it doesn’t matter how i die , so long as i can HELP people while i’m still alive . that’s all i care about . ” it’s all she’s ever cared about . all she’s felt like she was BORN to to . it’s the ultimate outcome of her role as a princess , after all . shaking her head , her gaze shifts around them once more . “ of course there is . ” she says . “ somewhere , deep down ... they just need the right person to find it and bring it back to the light . ” but her words sound WEAKER than before , a cold wash of dread slipping over her as the other moves closer , doubt and confusion curling around her thoughts . “ no . ” she whispers , squeezing her eyes SHUT for a moment in an attempt to block her out ; to stay true to herself . “ i’ll make it different . i’ll find a way to put an end to all of it . we don’t have to end up the same way as all the others . we can do what’s right . ” her SHIVER diminishes any ounce of strength she may have mustered though , face tilting away from theirs . “ i do not need to free myself from anything . i’m not trapped . this is what i’m supposed to be . ”
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