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[pevcnsiee-blog]

━  🌹| INTRO 

is that a chicken????? no its just me, kitty - im nineteen, live in CEST and im going to present you my lil blondie emmy under the cut  if you’d like to plot just hmu or click the ♥ and i’ll get into ur IM’s c:

[ josefine frida pettersen, cisfemale, she/her ] —» biting down by lorde came on the radio, and it reminded me of emmy pevensie, who’s been in sundance for the last 24 hours. they're 21, and currently unemployed. i’ve noticed they're cold & egoistic but can be independent & polite, too. anyone who knows them would say the loud roar of an old truck, light sundresses flowing in the summer breeze and the sharp smell of hair dye describes their vibe effortlessly.—» [ kitty, she/her, 19, CEST ]

( tw : death, implied child abuse )

- was born on november 13th as emmy natasha pevensie  to her parents and her sister: fiona mary.

- she grew up in the suburbs of helena, montana

- her parents weren‘t particulary strict, allowing emmy and fiona to spent a lot of time doing whatever they desired

- since there wasn‘t a big age gap ( one year ) between emmy and her sister, they spent their all of their free time after school playing outside with the neighbour kids

- in middle school, fiona became a member of her school‘s cheer team

- emmy was never particular fond of cheerleading, yet she always attended her sisters performances

- but due to sickness, little emmy couldnt be there during a very important performance at a outward game of their middle school‘s football team

- emmys parents left their bedridden daughter in the care of a babysitter, while they drove off with fiona to the game

- emmys babysitter got a call from the police thirty minutes later: an accident - fionas and emmys parents didnt make it, yet fiona magically survived with minor injury

- so twelve year old emmy and thirteen year old fiona were sent to their first foster family

- it was quite obvious that this family just tried to gather as many children as they could, in order to get as much money as they could

- the six children and two grown-ups had to share a three-room apartment, cramming all six children into one of the tiny rooms

- emmy and her sister barely recieved emotional support or therapy, due to neglection of the issue by their caretaker

- both of them continued going to school, yet there was a big change in their personalities: both of them kept very much to themselves, their grades dropping dramatically and both girls stopped caring about their friendships - the sisters were mostly seen huddled together on the stairs of the fire escape during breaks

- of course their teachers got concerned, contacting the authorities and soon, the pevensies sister‘s caretaker pulled them out of their foster family and sent them to a different one in colorado springs, colorado  

- and right off the bat emmy could tell that something was off about them, giving emmy a weird tummy-feeling whenever they were around

- but her new parents were friendly, gifting their new daughters a beautifully furnished room and all the candy they could imagine, managing to shake off their bad vibes

- you could say everything was perfect: except fiona and emmy‘s older foster sister

- she seemed to loathe her younger sisters, barely exchanging a word with her new sisters and alwaysexiting the room when both were around, spending as little time as possible with them

- but the worst part was that she always locked the girls into their rooms during the night, not wanting to »have them running around at night and disturb her sleep«

- the new house made a lot of weird noises that fiona and emmy had to get used to first, making nights unbearable for them

- yet they stayed at the family for a couple of years, and her foster sister left the family as soon as she turned eighteen - leaving the girls with a habit of locking their door every night

- during that time, both sister managed to cope with the death of their parents by just repressing it - both scolded each other as soon as they‘d talk about their real parents, trying to forget them

- it was hard for emmy when fiona graduated middle school and now started visiting high school, but it also forced both girl to established a new social circle, with their other half now gone

- that‘s how fiona met her boyfriend.

- both hit of right away, fiona spending almost every night at his house

- and with eighteen, fiona also left her foster home, without telling her little sister - she just vanished while emmy was at school and left nothing behind

- emmy was beyond heartbroken, her foster parents not answering any questions about fiona, but she managed to pull herself together and accepted the fact, that everyone she once loved has now left her

- after fiona graduated high school, she didnt leave her family right away, since they offered her to work as a nanny

- her parents were planning to take in more foster children, now having somebody who could watch over them all day

- they even payed fiona good money and her life was going pretty well; having a handful of good friends she could spent her free time with, she got along with her foster siblings and planned to study abroad in europe once she had the money

- she came home late at night, as she caught her foster father leaving the room of one of her siblings, pulling up his pants and adjusting his belt

- both parties being equally shocked at the sight infront of them

- in that moment, emmy understood everything. the noises, why her foster sister locked their door every night ...

- she stormed into her room, locked her door for the last time, packed her bags and fled through the window

- emmy threw all her belongings she managed to stuff into her bag, into her truck and just drove off, everything she has ever surpressed in her entire life flooding back into her memories

- a short stop was made in a small town in utah, and now emmy is stranded in sundance, nevada after her truck broke down

- she‘s staying at the sundance inn , figuring out what to do next

- emmy is a bit ... difficult at the moment

- she tries to be as polite and respectful towards everyone, but it‘s not that easy if you‘re in a emotional crisis

- also being stuck in a strange town doesn‘t help to gain a sense of security and a good basis to sort out one‘s emotions

- having everybody she ever loved leave her in some way, emmy learned that the only person she could trust is herself

- and that‘s why she started putting herself first

- even in highly critical situation, like her running away from home and not taking her foster siblings with her, leaving them in the hands of their abusive foster father

- but at least she‘s not involved in this mess anymore, right? at least she‘s safe

- there‘s a constant war in her mind

- on one side, she knows that it was wrong to not help her younger foster siblings, but on the other hand she doesn‘t want to get involved with something, that could backfire on her - she doesn‘t have any clear evidence, does she?

- honestly, emmy is very broken right now, but is afraid to let anyone get close to her, in case they happen to break her even more

- thus being quite selective in her choice of friends: she won‘t let them get too close, since she doesn‘t want them to know any of her struggles, but she is often way too polite to say no, when one of her friends is in need

- then she tries to find a quick solution, not wanting to shoulder more problems and sorrows than she already has

- but emmy would lie, if she would say, that she doesn‘t enjoy having a bit of company once in a while - just because she doesn‘t want any help, doesn‘t mean that she want to be lonely and secluded

- people who were able to get to know the blonde better, were able to experience her dry sense of humour and her tendency towards sarcasm and self-depricating humour

-they also experienced being woken up in the middle of the night by emmy calling them, demanding them to come outside and join her to get some fast food, the blonde not wanting to be a weirdo, who buys three cheeseburgers and eats them in her parked truck at four thirty in the morning, alone

- spontanous roadtrips tend to happen on a regular basis when being friends with emmy

- again, with the reasoning of her wanting to do something, but doesn‘t want to be seen as an awkward loner

- because she spents so much time in her good old truck, she‘s a fairly good driver and manages to perfectly park even in the most difficult spaces

- never had a boyfriend or girlfriend, due to already fearing a break up

- she‘s not a real blonde

[appetevce-blog]

      ♡ — * » hello i am kylen i go by any pronouns. i live in seattle washington ( or super close by anyways ) so that puts me in the pst timezone ! a little bit about me is that i’m twenty, i’m super obsessed with a game called overwatch. i also play dnd & im about that meme life. other than that im an a+ hoe for history &war-like movies. if ya’ll want to plot & we haven’t pls pls pls hmu or like this ! i’m on my way to work rn so sorry if i’m a bit spotty tonight in messaging back !

[ tom holland , male, he/him | subplot nine, muse w ] —» peach scone by hobo johnson came on the radio, and it reminded me of juniper drake, who’s been in sundance for the last month. they’re twenty-three, and currently unemployed. i’ve noticed they’re forgetful && eccentric but can be affable && adventurous, too. anyone who knows them would say bright computer screens, tea with no sugar, && sweets describes their vibe effortlessly.—» 

B A C K G R O U N D

juniper grew up in paris, france ! this makes him french ! due to the education system he was forced to learn english & another language - in which he chose german ! ( i speak german so be ready for german replies yO )

both juni’s parents had jobs from home so like… the drake family never really left to go anywhere, they were a bunch of shut ins who cared too much for the safety of their son.

juni hated not being able to go outside & play with other kids his age.

 one day, when he was eight, he told his parents that he was going to get an ice cream from the store across the street; instead he went & played with the kids on the block

long story short juni forgot to go home & ended up several blocks away from his home & his parents flipped out to the point they thought he was taken off the streets.

after the police were out & about though they found him on the balcony of someone’s apartment ( only one story up ) but learned that him & another kid climbed up there ?

at this point in time his parents were hysterical & basically up & moved to seattle & put juni in a private school. 

juni grew up feeling very... agitated - not even in the bad way. he really liked paris & he felt very shaky a lot because he just wanted to burn off his energy ? 

once he got to middle school he joined both the track team & the swimming team & he felt a lot better - he continued it through highschool & once he was in highschool he also decided to join the boys’ volleyball team

he didn’t really talk to his parents seeing as they were always breathing down his neck with everything he did & he felt pretty micomanaged

P E R S O N A L I T Y

an actual meme

P E R S O N A L I T Y ( 4 REAL )

he is a class clown. completely & utterly always down to make people laugh.

he’s the type to care about himself to the utmost extent. like if he’s unhappy you can be it’s not going to be for long.

he’s dumb & laughs at everything.

he acts super stupid in class & prolly talks back to the professors, but he actually makes dean’s list every semester ? like,… he doesn’t have a perfect 4.0, but it’s up there yEAH.

he’s a very messy person i feel. 

 ( don’t tell him your secrets omg no he can’t keep his mouth shut, pls don’t )

the fact that he can’t be serious means that he loses friends a lot & people get annoyed with him quick. so he’s kinda just a tad bit cynical when it comes to calling people ‘ close friends ’

he doesn’t know the definition of serious i s2g.

T R I V I A 

banana mixed with cotton candy ice cream is his favorite ice cream

100 100 grand bars ( for the meme )

baNANA MILK ( <– his fucking fAV )

coffee is also something that juni lives off of. he’s prolly been importing it from italy & france while being in university

due to the school he attended, juniper knows a bit of latin & greek. he can’t speak it all that well, he’s just really new to it omfg.

this boy is 5′8″ he is a small bean lmao

[vaylascott-blog]

hello!! i’m sonya and i have a tendency to get distracted when replying to starters/ims /discord  (cuhmfort#9487) BUT I PROMISE I LOVE YOU AND I’M SUPER PUMPED FOR THIS RP. my spirit animal is megan batoon so honestly if you read anything i say ooc with her inflections it might be slightly more entertaining. ALSO I WILL BE LATE TONIGHT BC I LEAVE FOR WORK IN 15 MIN :(( BUT I’LL HAVE MY PHONE IF YOU WANNA PLOT N WHAT NOT

okay so this is my bb vayla or scottie. this little bean is basically the lovechild of rosa from b99 and jade from victorious. there’s stats on her nav page and bullets here :)

here’s the bit on the main too so you dont have to flip back and forth [ willa holland, female, she/her/hers | subplot one, muse e ] —» silver lining by mt joy came on the radio, and it reminded me of vayla scott, who’s been in sundance for the last ten years. they’re 24, and currently a bartender. i’ve noticed they’re cynical & untrusting but can be dedicated & passionate, too. anyone who knows them would say cheap alcohol, chipped nail polish, vintage shirts, impulsive choices, & loud music describe their vibe effortlessly.

feel free to message me if you wanna plot or like this and i’ll come to you!!

this is also the mood bc now i really gotta get ready for work

[shcridans-blog]

[ joe keery, cismale, he/him | subplot two, muse g ] —» stuck in the middle with you by stealers wheel came on the radio, and it reminded me of steve sheridan, who’s been in sundance for 22 years. he's 25, and currently a co-owner of desert sun records. i’ve noticed he's hot-headed & stubborn but can be loyal & gallant, too. anyone who knows him would say classic cars, leather jackets worn from wear, & going for late night drives describes his vibe effortlessly.—» [ madison, she/her, 21, est. ]

Hey guys!! The Tony Awards got me fucked up so here’s an intro post. I’m Madison and this is Steve Sheridan, your resident cool dude who’s kinda closed off but once he opens up... he’s great. I have yet to write his backstory but here’s a few bit tids to get us started.

Steve is... he’s got this cool dude persona on the outside. If you wanna get to him you gotta be a level 23 friend first.

He can be romantic but love has ruined him so good luck getting him to go steady. He might one night stand you... maybe.

He moved to sundance when he was only three and was raised by his Aunt Nell. He’ll do anything to protect the people he loves.

His true parents were in and out of his life. Steve no likey. They fuckin suck, dude.

His whole deal is like... cassette futurism

[wtgdaisy]

[ Lily Collins, female, she/her ] —» Heart’s A Mess by Gotye came on the radio, and it reminded me of Daisy Edwards, who’s been in sundance for the las month. they’re 24, and currently a journalist. i’ve noticed they’re stubborn & standoffish but can be witty & fun, too. anyone who knows them would say cigarette smoke, cold coffee, and combat boots describes their vibe effortlessly.

hey hi hello i am amelia and i’ve had daisy for a while now but i’ve been trying to tweak her as of late so bear with me!!

but!! i’m so so down to plot some connections, so here’s a few quick facts about Daisy:

daisy was born and raised in Chicago, IL her mother left without notice when she was 13 and ran off with a coworker. daisy left with her incredibly supportive father Donny for the rest of her childhood + teen years. she’d admired her parents relationship for years, so when her mother left and her dad was broken-hearted and turning to a life of isolation and booze, daisy decided she wasn’t going to face that kind of heartache in her own life and that the only person she’d ever need was her dad.

after some troubles, her and her dad moved to Utah where she finished high school and attended university nearby, earning a dual degree in english/lit and journalism. she prefers to write fiction, but chooses to keep things real for public eye + for the cash. she moved to Sundance when a job opened, and figured it was her first chance to truly be independant and kick start her career.

since moving, she’s been a bit of a lone-wolf. she keeps her social interactions limited to the necessary: work, grocery stores, and the occasional trips to the bar searching for a drink and a one night stand.

in short, daisy is cynical, clever, isolated, and very private. at least, this is the role she plays to the public eye. in reality, she has a big heart and an even bigger burden of loneliness on her shoulders than she cares to admit. she needs someone to show her that she really can count on other people, and that other people really make her happy, whether this is in the arms of a friend or a lover.

i also have a biography up HERE and some suggested connections/fun facts HERE. i’m very excited to meet you all!!

[mayven-wynters]

May shares our delusions. They are unknown, a zombie, and a rescue. While they might be resilient, sometimes they get vicious. They are a sub/switch in bed, and homosexual. They are into biting and body modification and want a dom/switch partner

No, ‘May’ isn’t his full name, but he hates Mayven so he’s stuck with the shortened version since he was a kid. Doesn’t care if it’s feminine...his full name is just really awful. Only his cousin Ber knows his full name. 

Life never did him many favors, May is used to struggling and fighting for everything, not much has changed after his death. His surface changes to suit what he needs; he’ll play the sad puppy if it gets him what he wants, or he’ll bristle and growl if he needs to. After a lifetime of practicing how to read what people want? He’s gotten really damn good at playing roles. What’s actually under there is a lot of complication; he’s loyal, he’s affectionate, he’s that uncertain guy who had to stop believing there were limits to what he was willing to do just to get by. Maybe he did a lot of it to himself, maybe he made the wrong choices, but what does that change? Always on that thin edge, one step from breaking and losing his grasp on humanity; May has a lot of issues to work out.

May hates zombie movies, pop culture and anything that paints up the idea of zombies as brainless monsters. He takes it personally insulting, actually, and practically a slight against his species that these things exist. True, he has no idea if there are other zombies around but surely there have to be; he figures werewolves and vampires get a little irritated at times too but even those guys have it better than zombies.

Being already dead, May can’t die in the normal sense. He can be destroyed via means one would expect; massive brain trauma, fire, entire dismemberment, but he doesn’t age or change with time. He does change depending on how strained his body is though, the less access he has to the type of fresh flesh and blood he needs the more it causes his body to break down. Black circles under his eyes, colder skin, stiffer joints and bruising are all signs of first stage weakness, after that the sluggish flow of blood in his body mostly ebbs to a crawl, meaning his senses are weaker, his perception of the world becomes more skewed and it all goes more and more downhill from there.

Part of being a zombie means some issues with your body; May’s right eye falls out...often. The nerve was severed years ago and rather than lose the organ entirely he made a deal with a witch to have it enchanted. Now the eye is still functional even if outside of his skull, meaning that he can see things around the eye itself, which is the main reason he tends to close his eyelid on that side when he can’t find the damn thing because the dual vision is confusing as hell at times.

Depending on how strong his body is, how recently he’s been able to eat, May doesn’t always feel as much so far as pain. His nerves dull somewhat and he feels far less surface pain when his body is strained, to the point it’s only a dull hum at his skin. Usually by this point he’s so hungry he’s distracted by his stomach and head aching intensely. Yes, he can take a lot of damage, yes he can handle things that would kill normal people, no..it doesn’t matter if his body is damaged. He can heal wounds if he feeds, basically he his body absorbs raw flesh and blood and uses it like supernatural energy. If he’s too weak for that...he’ll staple, glue or otherwise temporarily fix wounds until he can feed again.

Along those same lines, May has no need for normal food. His digestive system is entirely dead; he only gains the energy he needs to heal, retain mental clarity, and otherwise function from flesh and blood. While it’s possible for him to gain some of what he needs from already dead sources like corpses, the fresh variety works so much better. Human, or at least supernatural creatures with human-level awareness, also satisfy his hunger in ways that animals cannot. There is a reasoning for this May himself doesn’t yet know, he’s never questioned it so much as just accepted it. He likes it anyway, it’s incredibly satisfying when he can overindulge that hunger.

And since he is always hungry, always feels that pang of starvation, he offsets it with eating other food. Raw sugar does effect him, other raw or unprocessed food can grant him some energy, but for the most part he just eats excessively and his stomach forces him to purge it all later.

Hunger is May’s biggest weakness; it controls him at times and when it gets too intense he goes far more animalistic and flat out desperate to the point of doing whatever he has to. He’s learned to be very careful to keep it in check, but being dumped in a town where he’s expected to fit in? He’s not letting anybody know just how horrible that hunger is all the time and how desperate he is to calm it. Somehow...he doesn’t see the townsfolk too eager to let him hang around if they knew he’s got a strong taste for things most people consider off the menu. Any Sponsor that gets stuck with him is probably going to see the extent of his needs though, so good luck with that.

May was the endearing age of fifteen when he struck out with his cousin and left home for good. His parents didn’t think much of him anyway, he held no actual ability for magic the way the rest of the family did and they had more important business to attend to. Being brokers of potions, spells and other magical oddities they had far less time for the one child out of their brood of four who showed no promise of power. May eventually got tired of falling to the wayside and being handed off to various relatives to look after when spell-casting back home was too dangerous for him to be around. Hearing that Berwyn, one of the only people he gave a damn about in the family in the first place, had been disowned was the last straw. May didn’t need any of that drama anymore, it was easy to leave.

Him and Ber were close, as close as cousins could be really; just like himself there had always been reasons Ber’s side of the family was at odds with him. May had a kindred spirit and despite being the younger of the two, he has always been viciously protective of his soft-spoken cousin. While the world taught Ber how to hide May learned to bare his teeth. So it was no surprise that he managed himself a way to Wales to retrieve Ber after hearing he’d been kicked out and brought the both of them back to his old haunting grounds around London. Nieve child that he was in those days, May thought there was no way they wouldn’t survive so long as the stuck together. But the world was a cruel place, that was apparent early on.

Between trying to balance his next scheme to keep them fed, using his apparently natural talent for manipulation, and attempting to shelter Ber from too much of the cold reality of life, May had a lot on his thin shoulders. Necessity became the backdrop to his life, desperation wasn’t a word he would admit but one he felt far too often. He took it in stride, refusing the possibility that he was in over his head as he crafted con after con, sank deeper in his own growing problems with addiction as a way to cope. It was almost too good to be true when Ber found people who wanted to help them. An end to exhausting days and questionable choices seemed too good to be true. It was, but that didn’t become clear until after the two of them were in far too deep.

The thing about cults is they’re good at brainwashing people. May was too stubborn to fall for it, too bitter towards the people around him suddenly wanting to make Ber feel too comfortable, too safe, trying to separate the two of them somewhat; he didn’t buy into the lies. But the fact was they were safe from the world outside, existence was so much easier. May didn’t like it much, everything still hit a raw nerve, but he learned to stomach it. As time passed he went a little numb, of course that could have been mostly because they were happy to field his drug habit if it kept him from causing trouble.

And then the ugliness of the situation finally reared its’ head, as cults tend to do. Sacrificial rituals to the Gods for the sake of immortality. Appeasing the higher powers and the normal nonsense. May found himself on the wrong side of the knife, barely remembers much at all but does recall a murmuring in his mind somewhere between the thin strands of life snapping, a voice different than any he had known before, and the agonizing shock of returning to the living world without those shackles of truly being alive. Misery. Pure and simple misery.

For their part the entire cult was equally shocked by his resurrection, that wasn’t something they planned but it made him instantly important. Not that May cared, he was in no state to even know what was happening around him. He knew, vaguely, that Ber was still around, until he wasn’t, that everyone kept trying to unravel the magic that had turned him into what he was, but they couldn’t, and that gradually the world came back into focus. The focus was entirely skewed and messy but at least he could recall his own name after months of his brain attempting to adjust, so that was something.

The rest was constant motion, one place to another, studied and scrutinized until May had had enough of being looked at like some strange science experiment. He made a mess in leaving but they shouldn’t have tried to stop him, they knew better than to test the idea that he might lash out. And bloodshed was just a part of existence for him anymore. Unfortunately so was being overwhelmed; the better part of a year passed with May wandering from place to place, person to person, bolting whenever he hit that feral state again. Over time he came back to himself, mostly, enough to learn how to hide some of this less...favorable nature in order to survive.

[ashcroftgossip-blog]

good evening ashcroftians,

perhaps the name makes you sound more special than you feel, but here’s the deal. everyone’s a little narcissistic and wants to read about themselves. lucky for you that’s exactly what we’re here for. we give opinions, ship, have special guests give their two cents, and whatever else your little heart desires. as a bonus, once a week we will publish an article with commentary on submitted gossip and an advice column that we’ll admit is sometimes unsolicited. we’re just looking out for you, but it wouldn’t hurt to be on your best behavior. you never know who’s watching.

xoxo, ag

and yes, we are currently accepting everything. have at it

[ofstvlla]

hey there demons, it’s me ya girl. get ready for the fucking longest intro of your life bc i’ve played this character so many times that i can’t do anything but ramble about her!!!! 

[ phoebe tonkin, cisgirl, she/her ] —» going to hell by the pretty reckless came on the radio, and it reminded me of stella matthews, who’s been in sundance for the last 25 years. they're 25, and currently a bartender. i’ve noticed they're careless & brash but can be clever & adaptable, too. anyone who knows them would say last night's makeup, stale cigarette smoke, & black coffee describes their vibe effortlessly.—» [ ooc angela, she/her, 22, est. ]

stella matthews;;

has always lived in sundance

stella was raised by a single mother with one half sister

her mother was kind of a hopeless romantic, always in and out of relationships that she believed to be ‘the one,’ until one day she fell pregnant by one of them.

as soon as the father found out about her pregnancy, he vanished. regardless, stella’s mother gave birth to her and loved her more than anything. the story essentially went the same for her older sister’s birth. (her mother had horrible taste in men.)

her mother was in nursing school, but the price of raising children was just too expensive and she had to drop out and eventually became an exotic dancer, believing it was the best way she could provide for her daughters.

stella grew up with not a lot of money but her mother did everything in her power to give her a good life, to the best of her capabilities. and honestly, her and her sister had a lot of fun together.

stella was never oblivious to these struggles, though. originally she blamed her mother (sadly) but as she grew up, she realized her mom was trying her best.

unfortunately, stella got into the drug scene pretty early on in her life, first getting into marijuana and alcohol in eighth grade, and eventually trying some harder things in high school.

she was just always a part of the ‘bad’ crowd, having more interest in partying than studying.

she did graduate high school (despite putting in little effort and skipping whenever possible)

but she knew higher education was never in her future. she continued her job with kitchen work in well-known restaurant in the town before moving to bartending.

when she was 22, her sister followed in the footsteps of their mother and got pregnant. once again, the father vanished, wanting no part in being a parent but her sister was still thrilled. things took a turn for the worst when she was 23, and her sister was killed walking home from a night shift. the police could never figure out who did it, and stella always thought they didn’t put enough effort into trying to. her mother was deemed incapable of taking care of the child, and somehow, stella was given guardianship of the babygirl.

living in near poverty and her sister’s death took a heavy toll on her, and stella never really stopped using after she started in her teenage years. despite having a child in the house, she still couldn’t stop using drugs and eventually was arrested for drug use and child endangerment for using drugs with a child in the house. she went to jail for some time and the baby was put into foster care.

after getting out, she stayed cleaned long enough to pass the drug tests she was given, but her use started right back up again after that.

her usage actually just increased as her addiction became an escape

and now her life essentially just consists of work, getting high, sleep, repeat.

she’s dating beau and will act like he’s a dumbass and doesn’t care about him but she’d actually do anything for him lol whoops

personality-wise, she is pretty dry and sarcastic, acting pessimistic and jaded, as that’s the way she feels. but she’d never be totally honest about these issues, instead making a self-deprecating joke about them than truly admit how much she’s struggling

kind of a depressing backstory? sorry about that, lol. i promise she’s not this depressing to interact with. hmu for connections!!!

[lcstgrace-blog]

hey fammmmm!!! i’m ras and this is tyson and im about to pull this entire intro outta fucking nowhere. but here goes nothing.

[ gregg sulkin, male, he/him ]  —» don't give in by snow patrol came on the radio, and it reminded me of tyson grace, who’s been in sundance for the last month. they're twenty-two, and currently a firefighter. i’ve noticed they're withdrawn & secretive but can be empathetic & gentle, too. anyone who knows them would say the last burning embers of a fire, stargazing from your uncovered jeep, and watercolor sunrises describes their vibe effortlessly.—» [ ras, she/her, 19, est. ]

(tw death)

okay to start us off, tyson is a hella Soft kid. he has a good heart has almost insane levels of empathy compared to the general population --- that being said, it’s not all happy and sunshine-y

he was born in new york city to a doctor and navy seal ; from a young age, he was brought up to serve and to help others. his dad was absent a lot over seas, but they had an extremely good relationship until he was killed during duty when tyson was twelve. at that point, tyson was determined to follow in his father’s footsteps.

he had already been an active child, participating in soccer, hockey, and lacrosse, and when he entered high school, he start junior rotc as well. tyson was well aware of the difficulties of becoming a navy seal and the horrendous training and physical requirements it took

after two years of community college, he began his seal training at 20 and graduated BUDS a little over a year later ; however, it was soon after that he dropped out --- not because of the physical requirements, but rather the mental factor. as most realities are when compared to dreams, this one was harsher than tyson expected. he thought he had the strength to follow in his father’s footsteps, but he found he could not become the mindless soldier his commanding officer wanted, and so he dropped out.

with an impressive physical resume beneath his belt, he returned to new york city ( his mother, while supportive of his choice, was relieved to have him back ) and joined the fire department where he could perhaps put his skills to better use.

it wasn’t long after his return that his mother passed away in a fatal car crash --- tyson was on duty that night and arrived far too late. he was distraught.

however, the tragedy wouldn’t end there. saddled with the desire to make both his father and mother proud, threw himself into work. three months later, he lost his first victim ( a rather long time into his position, by many accounts ).

her name was quinn marie rose; strawberry blonde hair in two messy braids, blue eyes, and she was wearing a fall out boy t-shirt and worn denium jeans covered in doodles. the last thing she ever said was, “i don’t want to die, please.” and then she fell. she fell so so far.

tyson was distraught over this and took her death extremely personally (what if. what if. what it --- perhaps she wouldn’t have died). he began seeing a trauma specialist and did not quit his job until nearly a month later when he decided he needed to get away from new york. the place held nothing but bad memories now.

so he sold his apartment and most of his belongings, packed up his jeep and started to drive west to his mother’s hometown: sundance, a place he’d only visited a bare few times to see his grandmother when she was still alive. but there’d been a kind of peaceful magic there, and maybe that’s exactly what he needs.

he has been in sundance for approximately one month. he still sees a therapist and struggles at times, though he is much more at peace.

wow this is a lot sadder than i originally planned but yeah!!! hmu if u wanna plot and stuff.

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ohp... yo local alien has come back w/ yet another baby. i should really... not.. but i’ve been missing this muse like crazy tbH. but hey below you’ll find out about my kid beatrix; who is a little on the abrasive side but for all good reason. if you want to plot just lmk by liking this.

[ carlson young, female, she/her | subplot nineteen, muse az ]  —» be as you are by mike posner came on the radio, and it reminded me of beatrix epperson, who’s been in sundance for the last month. they're twenty-five, and currently a photographer. i’ve noticed they're cautious & cynical but can be open-minded & meticulous, too. anyone who knows them would say round glasses, rose wine, golden jewelry, & the highest of heels describes their vibe effortlessly.—»

B A C K G R O U N D

beatrix epperson grew up in la - her father is a famous actor & her mother was a model but now is a socialite. so beatrix grew up with $$$ 

growing up beatrix loved taking photos & dancing & singing & just being goofy while doing it all. she loved feeling free

singing was something she never thought she was good at but her parents said different. i always thought that her & her musician sound like alex & sierra. 

she loved it though, started singing from the age of twenty. she had to put her passion of photography on the back burner though. 

unfortunately enough though; beatrix only lasted a good year after she started singing in good health. 

after a car accident when she turned twenty-one, she managed to find out that she has macular degeneration in her left eye. so long story short she’s blind in her left eye. this was something she refused to let the public know - which was easy to keep from the public since she was just starting out in fame too 

but being blind in one eye was something that beatrix is v v embarrassed about & she tells nearly no one & no one notices because her eye is still the same color as her good one. 

at least she’s famous though; she was doing her whole singing thing from seventeen to a few months ago ! so for 4 years. she’s made quite the social standing for herself. 

now she’s living in sundance & is a little thrown off guard about it, but is excited - she’s trying out her photography skills once again but is nervous about it all not turning out correctly

mainly she’s just v v cautious about who she’s letting close to her bc she’s not only wealthy but will soon be v v vulnerable if she ends up losing sight in her right eye too.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

so when beatrix lets people in they’ll see that she’s super soft & caring & is kind of motherly ?

but right off the bat she is v v blunt - which people take as snobby bc she’s wealthy & famous but that’s not it at all. 

she really is just super cautious about everything. hates walking alone at night & everything bc 1) being a girl 2) being well-known 3) she can’t see everything

beatrix comes off as really happy but is v v self-conscious as well as stressed & sad not by her own fault

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heY FAM i said i’d do my replies before bringing in my new character but ,,,, whatever. it happens.  \_(ツ)_/¯ anyway, hi, it’s me cee ,,,, i rly needed a soft character and remy is a version of my softest and favorite muse in the whole world so , ,,, here u go !! pls like this if u wanna plot w/ my boy

[ froy gutierrez, cismale, he/him | subplot seventeen, muse ap ] —» cool by troye sivan came on the radio, and it reminded me of remy molina, who’s been in sundance for the last eight years. they're twenty-two, and currently a photographer and artist. i’ve noticed they're gullible & bashful but can be radiant & adventurous, too. anyone who knows them would say paint-covered overalls, soft laughter, sunflowers, and unique art projects describe their vibe effortlessly.—» [ cee! ]

background.

remy is from new york originally !! his mom is a famous author and his dad is a well known and respected lawyer so he was relatively well off

he spent a lot of his younger years exploring his creative side and learned he loves art and photography !! his mom has a series of childrens book that he customized art for !! and the older he got the better he got

they were pretty much the ,,, picture perfect family until his dad found out his mom had been cheating on him for months

remy was around ten or so when this came out his dad was trying to keep him as sheltered as possible, but when his mom became pregnant it was a little difficult to hide bc he filed for divorce soon after

upon the decision the divorce, remy chose to stay with his dad even thought it meant leaving his hometown and his mom

it was the best decision for him and their family, and his dad promised ( and kept the promise ) to let him visit.

he moved to sundance when he was 14 ( ish ) because his dad is from there and his aunt and uncle and cousin are there !!!! 

he visited during the summer as a kid so that could be a cute wc

he’s got a lil half sister named ruby !! she’s around 10ish now and he loves her more than anything and is mostly upset he doesn’t get to see her a lot

personality.

although his background is choppy and not the most sound, remy got his softness from his father.

v romantic and gentle 

is gullible and pretty easy to manipulate but have gotten better at surrounding himself with people that won’t take advantage of him and/or protect him from those that will

he knows he needs more of a spine but he has such a heart for people and thinks everyone deserves chances

he loves bright colors and has the cutest sense of style

loves flowers and always has flowers for his house. @ local florists hit ur boy up

has been heartbroken ,,, more than a 22 y/o rly should 

he’s got an adventurous side it just takes the right person to get it out

i’m not saying he also has a kinky side but ,,,,,  👀

p much just Soft and would love 2 be your friend

cries easily

a Tru Cancer

bi af 

wanted.

wanted plots can be found here

wanted tag can be found here

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OH BOY AM I LATE. u can thank work some stuff that went down for that!! i’ll be around a lil tomorrow and a lil bit thursday! so hmu for plots!

[ matthew daddario, cismale, he/him | subplot four, muse k ] —» youth by shawn mendes came on the radio, and it reminded me of alexander “sasha” pavlov, who’s been in sundance for the last twenty seven years. they’re twenty eight, and currently a cruiserweight boxer. i’ve noticed they’re indecisive & hot headed but can be spontaneous & kind, too. anyone who knows them would say split lips, boxing gloves, and bruised knuckles describes their vibe effortlessly.

SO unlike his brother sasha wasn’t adopted until he was a year old, and he ended up with an older couple who already had a few kids of their own, but after agreeing to foster alexander they fell in love. after talking with their kids they agreed to adopt the small baby sasha.

sasha was their most unpredictable child, despite his being smart, he was constantly getting into fights in defense of younger and smaller kids, and kids who were getting picked on for stupid things. 

by the time he was heading into middle school his mother had enough of the constant fighting and snapping on people, even if they deserved it, and enrolled him in a boxing program.

as people like to say he took to it like a fish to water. it was like he was born to be a fighter and he was really happy doing it. as the years went on, his youth coach directed him to a real coach who decided to invest in him, and it’s paid off. While he’s no champion of the world he’s heading toward it, and he has yet to lose a fight. 

he decided to stay based in sundance at the very beginning of his career knowing it’d be one of the only things to keep him grounded, and there’s really no place like home. 

finding out he had a twin brother was one of the most shocking things to happen in his life but he’s glad he found keegan even if he is a big asshole sometimes. he’d do anything for his brother, and he loves having a connection to his biological family. 

give this a like and i’ll message you or you can message me! i’m gonna be a bit busy in the next few days but i’ll be available here or on discord! annabeth chase#7990 

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how’s it going, beauties ? i’m one third of the gossipers and this is the sundance post, coming at you live. feel free to send in any hot tea whenever you’re ready, and look out for our weekly articles that drop in the paper every tuesday. maybe you’ll see your name and some precious secrets written right there for everyone to read. who knows ? and if you’re sitting there clueless, you must be new so feel free to read about how all this shit works right here. stay cute, sundance.