#musesblue

[intrcspection]

closed for @musesblue​

based on here

“do you remember when you said that friends do anything for each other?” the words coming as soon as she slid into the booth opposite them at the restaurant, in lieu of a more traditional greeting - but desperate times called for desperate measures. and needing to find a fiance in the span of a day was desperate times. “because i need a favour. a pretty big one... but i promise my eternal gratitude if you agree.” 

[ofmusingsxandmayhem]

Cont. from @musesblue​​ || Rosa & Daniela (x) 

Daniela chuckled softly, not even putting up a fight as the other stole some of her toast and instead picking up her own piece. “Just got this concert on my mind. The girls are all stressing about it, and I wasn’t worried before but now I am, even though I know they’ll all do great.” she replied. “Got much on today?”

[betweenmuses]

musesblue:

“Well, I’m sure I can make it happen.” With a laugh on his lips, he joked. He wouldn’t go looking for the man who had stood Camila up, but if he saw him out and about, there would be nothing to stop him from saying something. “If you don’t think you’ll find a good guy, you won’t. You have to do all that manifestation nonsense that my sister does, like just repeating that you will find a good guy and you will.” He shrugged and sipped his drink once more. “You’re a lovely girl, Camila, and I’m sure there’s a decent person for you out there; it’s just that the bad guys get to you first.” As he glanced at her, he folded his arms. “I’m not leaving till you say, Freddie, I’m not an idiot, he is because he stood me up.” He smiled at her with a mischievous grin.

”How about I manifest myself a nice dog instead?  I think that’d be easier than a nice guy at this point,” she chuckled, thankful that Freddie was there to pull her from the terrible mood she’d been in.  “Or better yet, maybe I should swear off men altogether?  They’re nothing but trouble, well the ones I fall for anyway,” she laughed though it was definitely a toxic trait of hers.  She ALWAYS seem to fall for the wrong person, “lovely is a compliment you have to tell someone who’s got nothing else going for them,” though she knew that he meant every word.  It was just fun to tease him after how close they had gotten, “so basically, what you’re telling me, is you’re not leaving for the rest of the night?”   She asked, reaching for his hand to pull him from the barstool so they could start to walk away, “granted, you’re half right, he is an idiot.”

@musesblue​

[pomeqraniqht]

@musesblue​ -- inspired by this plot that made me gasp and was like ‘this is it!’

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Emilia wasn’t even aware she’d been hit at first. Truly she didn’t feel it, shock and adrenaline can do that. But when his fist collided with her fair skin she’d been knocked down. A kick or two to the ribs and then grabbed by the hair. She blacked out when he’d punched her again and she begged him not to. The photographer had a knack for falling for the wrong one, for falling in love with people she couldn’t save or fix. A therapist would tell her it all goes back to her father but truthfully it was the mother that got her into this mess. But those were tales for another time. When Emilia had come to, he’d been gone and he had locked the door from the outside. But she knew how to get out, she wasn’t an idiot. All because she’d come here to break up with him. This was the first and last time he would ever hit her. So when she escaped down the fire route, the rusty old ladder a safety hazard led to her freedom. She ran to her home, locked the place up and that was when she called him. Aleksander. 

She wasn’t sure what she’d said on the phone, she’d been hysterical because this was the first time anyone had ever placed a hand on her. Her cheek had a cut, her eye was bruised, her ribs held bootprint impressions, and she just looked rough with her make-up smeared along her face. They used to be best-friend’s until he put a stop to it. She kept in contact but it was nothing like it once was. She jumped when the tall man knocked at the door. He assured her it was him and even though she heard his voice she picked up a nearby photo frame just incase. For her own safety. Seeing the towering male a sob broke from her and that was what led them to the current situation. 

She was sitting on one of the kitchen chairs, the first-aid kit open on the island counter and she was still crying quietly. She hadn’t said much as he bandaged her and wiped her tears. Blood trickled from her words, especially the cut on her lower lip. He’d said something but she didn’t acknowledge it at first, zoning in on the alcohol pads but then in the gentlest touch she had felt in a long time, hazel eyes were brought to focus on his own. The question made her heart skip a beat and even though she shouldn’t she suddenly felt incredibly safe and...and.. “Christopher.” She whispers softly, the cruel name. “He...he just..” Her nostrils flared with her tears and another sob left her. “I’m such an idiot.” She leaned into his touch. “I shouldn’t have gone alone.”

[brckensocietyarchive]

{ closed starter | @musesblue​ | based on the 2nd last point }

She was broken, utterly broken. Never in her life did she regret something as much as she did this. When she had moved in with her boyfriend, moving away from all her friends and hours away from her families home she hadn’t suspected he was capable of this. But now she was living her worst nightmare, being dumped and kicked out of her house within a few hours. Part of her contemplated sleeping in her car but with the cold weather she knew she’d freeze. So Rae went to one of the only places she knew in town she might able to stay. The femme looked as complete mess as the door opened, her face soaked in tears, eyes red from endless crying and her body shaking slightly from complete shock. “I... I’m sorry to bother you, but I had nowhere else to go.”

[wehavefoundthestars]

Plotted started for @musesblue​

Already he regrets to agreeing to this. A blind date as if he couldn’t find someone if he truely wanted to! His friends however were not convinced and kept promising that he would definitely get along well with this girl. In the end he had only said yes to stop their nagging. His fingers are rolling his glass of coke from one hand to another. One look on the clock tells him she’s late. What a great beginning of the date. 

Finally someone walks into the bar that’s around his age. She’s looking a little lost and he can only assume she’s the one he’s supposed to meet up with. A bit awkwardly he stands up and waves in her direction. “Hi.”

[recklcssblues-archived]

@musesblue​ // based on this.

waking up to an empty bed hadn’t really been something that briana had been looking forward to especially after the events that happened last night. a small sigh passed the females lips as her brown hues searched the room for any signs that they were still around somewhere but she didn’t seem to see their clothes scattered along with her own on her bedroom floor. after laying in bed for a couple of extra minutes, she decided that she was just going to get on with her day and not let the thought of them leaving the morning after bother her. the curly haired female grabbed a random over sized t-shirt and made her way downstairs to grab a quick breakfast but she immediately stopped in the doorway as she saw the other making something on the stove. “oh, good morning.”

[cocained]

“i swear to god, you can’t tell anyone about this.”

[bostcn]

starter for @musesblue​​  !

𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 : 24/7 diner

it was a surprisingly slow night for the diner, but lottie wasn’t just ready to jinx that quite yet. her face lit up when an old usual customer took a seat in front of her. ‘ hi ! ’, the corner of her eyes wrinkled. she quickly grabbed a menu from behind her. ‘ jesus, it’s been a while since i last saw you. holy shit... ’, she stated. ‘ how’ve you been ?! update me on everything and anything. ’, the girl asked, eyes bright.

[lilacwiine]

a closed starter for @musesblue​ based on “you’re trying to win your ex back, and is using me to make them jealous. the problem is… you end up falling for me instead” from this post featuring oliver.

“so... heard anything from him yet?” oliver really only asked out of politeness. in helping them ‘make their ex jealous’ it was beginning to put a bit of a dampener on his love life and he wanted to know if they were any closer to the end goal. him being off the hook. “ —like, does he even know about us?”

[intrcspection]

closed for @musesblue​

based on here

he’d gotten into his car as soon as they’d explained the situation. they could have ordered a ride to his place, but he was sure they would be in need of some comfort - so he’d got them to tell him where they were and got there in record time - even if he did look dishelmed after dragging himself out of bed. pulling up beside them when he made it to the destination, he offered them a small smile. “need a hand with your stuff?” it was a better question than ‘are you okay’, given he already knew the answer to that one - and he had no idea how much of their stuff they’d been able to grab before getting kicked out. “i was also planning on finding a drive thru if you need something to eat. nothing beats comfort food.”

[ofmusingsxandmayhem]

Cont. from @musesblue​ || Vivenne & Charlotte (x) 

“Well, those people are assholes. And speaking as someone who, on occasion, could most definitely be considered an asshole, I say pay them no mind.” Charlotte replied, a small chuckle in her tone as she took a sip of her coffee. “It’s admirable, though. Seeing nothing but good. In this world, there is so much bad it can make someone bitter. But not you. Even now, you find out that I’m not exactly who you thought I was and yet you’re still here, drinking coffee with me. I won’t lie, it might make me question your sanity a little but I appreciate it.” 

[ofdamnation]

             ‘  i  mean  what  the  fuck  am  i——  what  the  fuck  do  you  want  me  to  say  ?  seriously  ,  you’re  with  them  now  ?  ’     //     closed  starter  for  @musesblue​  ,  based  on  this  post!

[aniimalspirits]

@musesblue​​ // based on this

chloe had matched with her best-friends older sibling on tinder and she was excited about it. she’d had a crush on them for a little while but she’d always thought they’d been off limits. chloe stares at her phone, thinking of what to type, “hey” she hits send, “are you trying to get me into trouble?”. 

[galaxytouched]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 from 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐜 𝐤𝐚𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 for @musesblue​​ !

𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 : sinners by lauren aquilina

"we're making enemies, knocking on the devil's door.”

[allcve]

@musesblue​ liked for a starter from Dane. Plot listed in source Dane was thankful that the family let him work at their estate for the summer, and even more grateful that he got to know their daughter. Though, he knew that relationship had to be kept under wraps. He knew how wealthy families were and at the end of the summer she would forget all about the boy who worked for her family. But for now he was going to enjoy her company. “What are you proposing?”