#athamc

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She used to be a freelance artist -- a painter who set up shop in sidewalks and city parks, wasting away her talent to do rough portraits of tourists, all for a quick buck. But then, the Second World War broke, and her little business crumbled with the occasional building that toppled from an air bomb. No one really wanted to purchase art when everyone barely had enough money for a loaf of bread. No one wanted to have their portraits done when a loved one was for forced to offer up their life, dreams, and aspirations as damage control for a war their own elected leaders started. Never had Evie thought she’d resort to this, but soon enough, she started selling her body as a means of survival. Prostitution was a legal and booming business in WW2, what with the war bringing droves and droves of military men starved from a woman’s touch. Evie preferred it over the confining life of a factory worker, and it was a good enough job to pay the bills. It didn’t take her long to gain regulars. She had an allure to her that made it easy to have paying men begging at her feet.

Waiting languidly against a pillar, Evie saw them pour into the brothel in flocks. By them, I meant the military men -- all rambunctious, arrogant, and proud -- dressed to impress in their military frocks. Evie pushed her breasts up so their tops spilled from her awfully tight corset, which their madame required her to wear ( as if her waist wasn’t naturally tiny enough ). She then raised a compact mirror to her face and touched up her lipstick, a vivid Ravish Me Red -- a shade of red, which in her time, the prudish could never dare wear out in public. She clicked the compact shut with the puckering her lips. With a sheer stroke of luck, she was able to catch the eye of one of the tall, handsome fellows who had just come in. She brought out her most enticing smile. Batted her lashes for effect. Hithered him over with a manicured finger. She looked like a nymph on the outside, but all she really cared for was that he paid well enough for a day’s meals. // @athamc

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VIVIENNE: is it weird that i’m craving for something you cook, but don’t want to see your face? VIVIENNE: like, i want to see you cooking, but just not your face?! VIVIENNE: asking for my sanity’s sake.

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        @athamc ♡       it had been a long day, between the male's final fitting for his suit and going over the last wedding details, it was safe to say that it had been a very productive one too. while lyanna was incredibly happy for her best friend, part of her couldn't ignore the unsettling feeling that had been resting in the pit of her stomach. it was something she couldn't fully understand, something that was slowly eating her, either way, there was no point in dwelling on it. not when the male was only days away from tying the knot. "are you sure she won't mind if we go for a drink? i mean, it is kinda late and you haven't been home all day." the brunette pointed out, slender fingers reaching to tuck away a strand of hair behind her ear as piercing blue orbs stayed on his attractive features. how had she never realized how handsome her best friend was? "i just don't want her to be upset or something."

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sms ✉ ➳ cute bad-ass girl

FELIX: HOHOHOHO! This still feels like a dream come true. . .

FELIX: Saga is going on a date with me tomorrow~

FELIX: tell me i'm not dreaming pls asdFGHJKWIRRop

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i cANT CHOOSE WE HAVE SO MUCH SHIPS????? But Renee & Theon and/or Albert & Freya (ʘ‿ʘ✿)

BASED ON THIS! @athamc

RENEE & THEON

1. Made the first move: Renee

2. The big spoon: Theon (although Renee likes to play big spoon at times bc she’s Renee lmao)

3. The little spoon: Renee

4. The cuddler: Renee

5. Cries during movies: Renee

6. More affectionate: Ummm ummm Renee??

7. Their favorite non-sexual activity: Having sex chz. Cuddling/watching movies/pigging out/doing anything in the Get Along Sweater!!

8. More nervous to meet the parents: Theon HAHAAHAHAHAHAHA

9. More protective/jealous: Theon is more protective, while Renee tends to get jealous more often lmao

10. Sneaks into the shower with the other in the mornings: Theon :))))

11. Initiates sexy times the most: Theon :))))))

12. Fuck or make love: Make love

13. Behind the wheel more often during road trips: Theon

14. Gives the silent treatment when they’re mad at each other: RENEE HAHAHAH

15. Reaches for the other’s hand first: Renee :(((((

16. Whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear at inappropriate times: Also Renee :((((((((((((((

17. Comes up with cheesy pick-up lines: Theon and Renee just shakes her head in disappointment “You’re a dork”  “But I’m your dork” lmfao

ALBERT & FREYA

1. Made the first move: Albert 

2. The big spoon: Albert 

3. The little spoon: Freya 

4. The cuddler: Freya HAHAHA 

5. Cries during movies: Freya??? 

6. More affectionate: Freya????????? 

7. Their favorite non-sexual activity: Going on adventures wherever?? 

8. More nervous to meet the parents: Freya, duH ASDFJGKASD 

9. More protective/jealous: uMM UMM both of them?? 

10. Sneaks into the shower with the other in the mornings: Freya :)))))))) 

11. Initiates sexy times the most: Umm ummmmm Freya :))))))))))))) 

12. Fuck or make love: Make looove 

13. Behind the wheel more often during road trips: Freya (bc gala af) 

14. Gives the silent treatment when they’re mad at each other: Freya???? 

15. Reaches for the other’s hand first: Albert :)))) 

16. Whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear at inappropriate times: Freya HAAHAHAHA 

17. Comes up with cheesy pick-up lines: Albertoo

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BASED ON THIS — @athamc 

All Albert wanted was for the wedding to be done with so he could finally move on with his life. As much as it would have been nice to have a wife of his own choosing, he was no fool to believe such freedoms could be given to monarchs-to-be. His sister, Renee, was an isolated case who got lucky enough to marry for love. When his eyes glanced at her direction, her saw her very radiant and pregnant, arm affectionately linked with her doting husband’s. Albert was truly happy for Renee, as what could be expected from a loving twin, but a part of him couldn’t help but feel a twinge of self-pity. When Lady Charlotte placed her dainty hand on his arm, he shook all aberrant thoughts from his mind. The doors to the drawing room were pulled open. Their names were formally announced. The moment he walked into the room however, his eyes caught a face that cut all of his senses off. Freya. Seeing her after an eternity was a stab to the gut.

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BASED ON THIS — @athamc

Coming fresh out of finals week, most of Andy’s friends had flown out the city to destress. Such frivolities were only for those who had cash to spare in their pockets, so Andy was unfortunately stuck at home. If anything, she liked feeling useful, so she spent her first week of summer scouring the classifieds for a job. The only hiring fit for her credentials was a maid in a rich area of the suburbs. Learning it paid more than the waitress stint she had last summer, she took it without a single moment’s hesitation. Today was her first day on the job. Donning the black-and-white maid uniform she had only seen prior in movies, she climbed the marble steps with a basket of freshly pressed clothes. Her first task was to deliver them to the mansion owners’ son. Andy could feel her could feel her heart ramming against her chest as she tapped on the door to his room. She had never met him before. How she hoped for him to be was nice. When a head of black curls peeked through the door, all air was sucked from her lungs. She knew him -- saw him around campus from time-to-time -- but she bet her life he didn’t know her. “Hi,” she mumbled timidly, lips in a sheepish smile and cheeks the color of her mother’s favorite lipstick. In her mind, she was trying her hardest to stop her poor heart from going on arrest. “I have your fresh laundry with me. May I come in, Sir?”

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BASED ON THIS — @athamc

Apollo thought it strange to see the lights already open when he entered his grandmother’s home, since he knew she was still supposed to be at the doctor’s at that time. Thinking she must have just forgotten to turn them off before heading out, he shrugged off the strange feeling in his spine and headed straight to his bedroom. Apollo counted the minutes with his guard rocket-high, but they passed like the usual, and so he eventually allowed himself to relax. He heard a loud thump in his wardrobe. Any horror movie aficionado would yell at him to run the fuck away, but his morbid curiosity coaxed him into picking up a heavy textbook and nearing the source of the sound. Apollo was not really religious, but as he pried open the door with shaky hands, he was mumbling prayers to every god he knew. The sight that beheld him made him scramble straight back to the foot of his bed. “Holy shi --- Mara? What the fuck?” All color drained from his lips as he curled into a ball and sealed his eyes shut. “Apollo, wake up, wake up, wake up!”

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BASED ON THIS — @athamc

The forest offered a smorgasbord for most animals that hunted on land. Lucas personally preferred getting his sustenance there, since it was where most runaways and wanderers flocked. He had just finished a meal, the body of which was cold and ready to be buried, when he heard the crunching of twigs. It was because of the venom in her veins -- his venom that turned her into his kind -- that he did not need to see her to know of her presence. Lucas was relaxed, unperturbed, as he languidly pulled the smoke from his lips. For an immortal, time was too short and the world was too small, and so he had long accepted the inevitability of facing her again. If he remembered correctly, he left her in 1942, a time when humans were busy wasting their resources for the butcher of their own. “I see you managed to survive by yourself.”

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closed starter for audra @athamc

★ ･ﾟﾟ･｡ ⊰ ♚ ⊱ ･ﾟﾟ･｡ “WE’RE CELEBRATING. DON’T BE a killjoy,” Hunter said, rolling his eyes playfully at her. It wasn’t unusual for him to throw parties, but it was a rare to have her around. With her being here, he was going to use this time as an opportunity to spend some time with her. He wondered if she could see through him. There was no question that he was interested, though he wasn’t very direct. If she was good at reading between the lines, then she probably already got the hint. He held out his hand to her. “Dance with me?" The mellow music blared through the speakers, the unruly crowd toning down; their movements and voices were in accordance to the song. 

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life-ruiner starter for theon @athamc

❥ ･ﾟﾟ･｡ ⊰ ♛ ⊱ ･ﾟﾟ･｡ THEY WEREN’T READY. THINGS had happened unexpectedly for the both of them. They had settled down, because it felt like it was the right thing to do. Vivienne had thought that it’d work out. They could manage. They were both stepping up. Throughout the time they had been together, she had fallen for him. And that somehow became a motivation for her to persevere, despite how shaky things had been between them. She knew that there was regret on his part. He never failed to show how much he wanted to get out of this life. If he had a chance to get rid of her and their child, he would’ve probably jumped at that opportunity without hesitation. And somehow, that hurt like a bitch.

        “Can’t you just--just stop standing there with that stupid look on your face?!” she snapped. She loved him to death. She really did. But she was fed up at his coldness, and it made her feel like crap. Their situation was getting worst. Their distance was growing. They were becoming toxic. At some point, it was going to bite them in the ass; they’d end up hurting each other, and their child. 

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BASED ON THIS MEME  — @athamc   [ SPOTIFY LINK ]

opening credits: reckless blues - madeline peyroux meeting for the first time: a lovely night - ryan gosling & emma stone hey, i kinda like you: lethal combination - the wombats i’m going to kiss you now: kiss me - ed sheeran falling in love: the louvre - lorde your place or mine: crazy - melanie martinez naked in bed: i wanna be yours - arctic monkeys first fight: say it to me now - glen hansard maybe we should take a break: save you - matthew perryman jones i want you back: i am bones - joe brooks will you marry me: send me the moon - sara bareilles we’re getting older: still falling for you - ellie goulding if you die i’ll go with you: her joy was complete - sleeping at last end credits: fall at your feet - saint raymonds

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athamc replied to your post: i want to rp, but i don’t want to touch the...

i will remind u time and time again of that one spongebob episode where his house burned down bc he wouldnt do his essay

heto na po, ginagawa na po dkfjalshadkjf

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🌱🌱🌱🌱 🌱

🌱: I love your writing but I want to just silently follow you for a bit longer to get a better hang of your muses

asdkljfhakswiu what OKAY what a friend, such a friend. i LOVE you. here, have dem idk what are these, seedlings ( ??? ) 🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱🌱 , too !!!!

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my extra ass would straight up ask memes for all 4 of the ships, but i kno ur busy and about to die so how about just our favorite children, lucas and saga <3

SEND ME A SHIP AND I’LL TELL YOU... ( status: accepting ).

i want to be a rebel & give u a thingo for all 4 of our ships <3 but my lazy ass kicked in midway lmao I’M TRASH 

who hogs the duvet

SAGA ? ? i’m pretty sure she’s a violent sleeper LMAO

who texts/rings to check how their day is going

as a couple, i don’t see them being clingy like that LOL but whenever they see each other, there’s fuckin fireworks <3

who’s the most creative when it comes to gifts

neither of them HAHAHAHA. i don’t think saga’s the type who does arts & crafts LMAO BUT if she does put up an effort for him (like idk making a paper mache box) he’LL just laf at it & tease her (but in his mind, he’ll think she’s aDORBS).

who gets up first in the morning

tHEY’RE BOTH COMPETITIVE AF so this varies every day 

who suggests new things in bed

lucas ;-). saga’s a brave cookie, but something about her screams ‘virgin’ to me AHASHAHAHAHS DFKASF BUT IDK IF SAGA SUGGESTED SOMETHING NEW, LUCAS, AGAIN, WILL THINK SHE’S ADORBS?? 

who cries at movies

highly trained assassins don’t have tear ducts LOLJK

who gives unprompted massages

hmmm i’m gonna say lucas. when she’s complaining from having a body all sore after a day of fighting he’s the type who’ll give her a shoulder rub then a back rub then an anywhere else rub ;) bUT this’ll only happen when they’re already friendli-er towards each other bC damn how awkward would that be otherwise??

who fusses over the other when they’re sick

lucas bc he’s secretly aN OVERPROTECTIVE TEDDY BEAR

who gets jealous easiest

i think saga ?? HAHHAHAHA

who has the most embarrassing taste in music

i have faith they both have good taste in music LMAO. idk maybe it’s because of the super cool brooding badass fighter thing they have going on

who collects something unusual

gonna say the both of them, especially when they break out of the facility they’ve been imprisoned in since they were born ?? something tells me they’ll be ariel once they see gadgets and gizmos aplenty in the world outside but iDK  

who takes the longest to get ready

neither of them bc they’re trained to move quickly ALWAYS

who is the most tidy and organised

lucas bc he’s actually a neat freak 

who gets most excited about the holidays

i don’t think they celebrate any type of holiday in the facility ?? 

who is the big spoon/little spoon

big spoon = lucas ; little spoon = saga (purely bc of anatomical reasons)

who gets most competitive when playing games and/or sports

THEY’RE BOTH COMPETITIVE LITTLE FUCKS OKAY  LOOOL

who starts the most arguments

S A G A   SAGA    SAG A

who suggests that they buy a pet

saga ?? hahaha

what couple traditions they have

let’s figure this out when they become a couple lmao

what tv shows they watch together

what is tv ?

what other couple they hang out with

can i not answer this next question lmao

how they spend time together as a couple

sparring, picking playful fights with one another, eATING a shit ton of food

who made the first move

lucas?? but only when he feels saga’s harboring a cute crush on him  

who brings flowers home

lucas, on special occasions. saga seems like the type who’ll appreciate a bucket of food more, but idk i can see her secretly appreciating a bouquet of flowers from an admirer she admires back bc she still has a carefully concealed feminine side behind the tough girl persona she has ? idK

who is the best cook

cAN SAGA COOK? no offense, but she doesn’t seem like she can HAHAHA bc lucas can cook really well :(((

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closed starter for @athamc !! ( based on this )

Sprawled on a lounge chair, a bikini-clad Renee scanned her surroundings with shade-covered eyes and a frozen margarita in hand. She was invited to a yacht party by Alistair, an old fiancé of hers, and a close friend of the person who was to be her target for the night. Tall, raven-haired, and with an ego the size of a bull’s, it wasn’t difficult to spot Theon Maugham from a sea of partygoers. Renee smiled a charming smile as she pushed her glasses up and ignored Alistair’s attempts at flirting with her, making it known that her flighty attention had been reeled in by the CEO’s son, and him alone.