#( c: Ella )

[dramatis-personae]

@curseoffrell from here

Ella had never had a panic attack before; as far as she was concerned she had always been so strong for her brother... Through everything, she had been the consistent one who always had a plan... And now she was sitting on the floor in an office building following her interview about her brother's disappearance with tears streaming down her face as some kind stranger helped her catch her brother. "Oh my god..." She managed once the cycle of panic seemed to lessen. Her hands pressed over her face for a few moments, make-up be damned. "Sorry- I'm so sorry, that has never happened before." Ella tried to explain, ashamed of her body's own reaction. "A-am I... Am I in the way?" Shakily, she tried to force herself to her feet.

Jamie had enough attacks like this in his life to know what was going on. He waited until just the right time to come closer and crouch to help Ella to her feet. "It's alright, don't worry. I know it's scary...just try to take slow deep breaths okay? Here, come sit down."

Very carefully he walked Ella towards a chair. "Would you like a glass of water?"

[s-hawkins]

"No cause look how you ate that," Solange let Ella know with a snap of her fingers. "that was out of this world!" She said, the smile on her face only growing brighter. The girls were currently laying down vocals, hard at work on their upcoming album and the vocals that Ella was providing were the ones. "I don't know about y'all, but I think those were the vocals we needed." Solange told their producers. ( @birdiestratford )

[ofsundropsx]

— ❛ CLOSED ❜  @sacrcddreams​

☀️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────      “   oh   ella   you’re   home   !   how   was   your   shift   ?   ”      reagan   asked   her   roommate   as   she   returned   from   the   makers   market.   being   waitresses   at   different   places   was   always   interesting   to   reagan.   she   loved   hearing   her   friend’s   stories   from   the   pitstop   and   in   return   she   loved   to   share   things   that   happened   at   the   lucky   cat.      “   i   got   you   something.   ”      she   told   the   other   as   she   opened   her   bag   to   reveal   a   blue   headband   with   pearls   on   it.      “   i   saw   it   at   the   makers   market   and   thought   it   was   very   ella   !   ”

[darcylewisx]

The flickering glow of the desk lamp cast a warm pool of light in the otherwise dim room, as Darcy sat hunched over her cluttered desk, surrounded by textbooks and notebooks. The clock on the wall mercilessly ticked away the late hours, yet Darcy found herself engrossed in the labyrinth of schoolwork that sprawled across her workspace. After what was quite possibly the longest textbook chapter she'd ever had to read, she shoved her books to the side and crossed her arms in front of her, resting her head on top. "I can't do it anymore..." she groaned, dragging her words out to vocalize her exasperation. "Save me."

@isab3lla-mills

[writtenwcrdbcbes]

Violet was a hour into her shift at Mode’s and it seemed to be a slow day. She was rearranging clothes on the racks into colour categories and size order to make sure things were the way that Edna always liked them to be since they were in disarray thanks to the previous days customers. 

After finishing her task, Violet returned to her place behind the front desk and crossed off the completed task from her to do list. She took a sip of tea from her teacup and ran a hand through her hair, lifting her head and giving a greeting when the store door opened.

If you were someone who was interested in fashion, then Mode was certainly a place that you have heard about one way or another. It had been curiosity that had lured her in, as if someone had given her a shove of courage.

Yet when she was standing there, and was greeted she came to realize what she exactly had done. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she quickly moved to return the greeting.

“Hello.” Her eyes then moved to the clothes surrounding her, and aside from her eyes widening they also sparkled in amazement. This was the closest she had ever been to her dream as an aspiring designer. Her smile softened as she whispered. “The designs are astonishing.”

Violet was standing behind the counter when she saw the woman wandering around the store and she couldn’t help but smile at the sight. There was something so innocent and heartwarming at how enamoured she looked. 

“Hello” she waved “Welcome to Mode’s” Violet said, offering the usual greeting to her while she walked out from behind the counter. “Glad you like them, I’ll be sure to let aunt Edna know that you like her designs. She’ll love you for it” 

“Try on anything you like, you’re more than welcome to”

“Ah- Hello.” Ella greeted politely, smiling a tiny bow before looking around once more. “Yes, I’m amazed, truly. The amount of detail, the daring colour choices. I feel like I can learn so much from simply glancing over the designs.” Her fingers itched to design shoes to match. 

It was like an artist heaven here. “Ah…” She flushed. “I’d faint honestly, Miss Edna has been one of the many artists that inspired me to study fashion. I always dreamed to create a shoe collection for her classic designs.”

“I’d feel wrong to put something on, and I can’t truly afford any of her designs. I’m saving money for both college and moving away from home.” Her smile faltered for a moment. “That being said I should head home soon.”

[kohaive]

how are you supposed to condemn her?

you just reunited.

[shuturmouth09]

I go for a break idk when i'll be back

but for now here you have my eah characters tier list

By and pls dont eat me if you dont agree with me

[thefugitivesaint]

C. Dudley Tennant (1867-1952), 'The Beautiful Land of Nod', ''Poems of Passion & Pleasure'' by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, 1912 Source

[campbenji]

btw every time yasammy said "te amo" or referred to each other as gfs 10 years were added to my lifespan

[griffinxgallo]

Location: St. John's Hospital Status: Closed @ellaxmcretti

"It's okay, daddy's got you." He whispers in his daughter's ear as she clings to him. The sounds of someone else in the room as he blinked the blur from his gaze and landed on Ella. "How long have I been out?" He asks, scared to know. He hates that he left his princess alone for that long but is glad to see whoever found him followed his orders. Was it Dante? He imagined it was. There was a small sting to his heart as he checked around the room and Miray wasn't there waiting for him to wake up. "I-what happened?" he had a somewhat idea, he remembers fighting but the details were blurred.

[yiharin]

GRAN COMEDOR.

el sonido de la copa cayéndose fue ahogado por todo el ruido que había en el lugar, de alguna manera, agradecida por ello. era la segunda que se le caía por lo que decidió que era suficiente por ahora, usando uno de sus dedos rascarse la cabeza en señal de ligero estrés. ' vale, ya es suficiente, necesito un descanso. ' se volteó, viendo a una persona de su misma academia, sonrisa nervios haciéndose presente. ' si preguntan, no fui yo. ¿por favor? '

[accidental-spice]

"And while Cinderella and her prince did live happily ever after, the point, gentleman, is that they lived."

@monthly-challenge 2024 | Day 13: Shoe

The story of Cinderella, told from the point of view of seven different retellings (four books, two movies, and one completely made up story that someone should totally write lol)

[shinxeysartgallery]

Art Fight 2024 Defenses

All the lovely art I got from everyone this year! Putting it below the cut!

Defense #1 was drawn by Blood9paws Defense #2 was drawn by ThatMyrtleGirl Defense #3 was drawn by @azureisdark

Defense #4 was drawn by Blood9paws (the other character is their OC, B!) Defense #5 was drawn by @evswashere Defense #6 was drawn by ShroomGloom

Defense #7 was drawn by @vaporwavethe-synth Defense #8 was drawn by FlamingPhoenixDragon Defense #9 was drawn by @sammehshark

Defense #10 was drawn by NURBURGRING Defense #11 was drawn by @robo-enjoyer Defense #12 was drawn by Sparklecat16

Defense #13 was drawn by FoxerHoneyzz Defense #14 was drawn by @dibrobraintaichi Defense #15 was drawn by @whosskazu

Defense #16 was drawn by rupurist Defense #17 was drawn by @salempaw Defense #18 was drawn by Blood9paws (the other character is their OC, Akemi!)

Defense #19 was drawn by wenddrawsblockhands Defense #20 was already posted here! Defense #21 was drawn by Vuskle Defense #22 was drawn by Thaim

Defense #23 was drawn by TeamGeeks Defense #24 was drawn by @7dreamondreamer Defense #25 was drawn by @sam1artz

Defense #26 was drawn by Kaiyzonite Defense #27 was drawn by herburningchaos Defense #28 was drawn by @ollie-alooffloof

Defense #29 was already posted here! Defense #30 was drawn by eggtoast Defense #31 was drawn by SpoxxieRuckus Defense #32 was drawn by JemtheGem

[Hit Tumblr's 30 image limit, so continuing this in a Part 2! The "thank you"s are there as well!]

[noodleblade]

what if I was crazy and spam reblogged asoiaf posts…ahah👁️

[writtenwcrdbcbes]

Rachel exited Castle Cafe looking rather distressed. Her eyebrows were knit together as if she had just come to some deep, terrible realization that something wasn’t right.

She held two take-away cups in her hands, each filled with a different syrupy sweet, piping hot coffee.

“Why did I do that?” Rachel muttered to herself with a shake of her head. Sighing pointedly at the two cups, she slumped back against the wall by the door. Her day had been stressful; her parents, loving as they were, were having a hard time with a particular part of Rachel’s trauma (as was Rachel). The poor girl was agitated beyond belief, and had tried to rid the feeling of being trapped with a walk. It wasn’t working so far, and it all culminated in the current coffee shop incident.

Rachel had stood near the back of the queue for ten minutes, fighting with herself over which coffee to buy. Vanilla? Or Caramel? Vanilla or Caramel? People were looking at her funny, and she had already sent three people to go in front of. The barista wasn’t much help in the decision making process either.

So now she was stuck with two cups of coffee.

“What is wrong with me? I can’t drink this much coffee, this could kill me! And I can’t just… give it back, because that lovely man worked so hard to make it. And then if I did, how would I choose which one to give back? Would he be mad? Oh! He would be so upset that I didn’t like his coffee!”

-

“Are you alright?” Ella asked with the greatest concern. The girl looked like she was in quite an ordeal. She didn’t hear what she was saying, but it was clear to her that she wasn’t feeling too well.

“Is there anything I can do for you?” Was she perhaps suffering a panic attack? It was then she heard her say something about the cups of coffee in her hands.

“Hmm? Is something wrong with your order?

[kohaive]

THREE.