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〳 while passing the time in her presence, sam lay in the grass only a short distance from her and let the effects of their lifeline still them into a state of stupefaction. his eyes were mainly sealed shut in recovery from a peculiar game he played while his peer sewed away. they’d open their eyes and stare into the sun for as long as possible, counting upward in mississippi’s … before they’d forcefully shut in protest of the brightness and pain. so far his highest was eleven mississippis. “ my day’s absolutely dragging on the longer you sit there and sew. ” sam shifts to roll onto his stomach, pausing for a few beats while he catches his breath, then forces himself up to his feet, sticks out his hip and plants his hands on them. “ my head’s spinning. ” they slur their words between their attempts to catch their breath — physical activity was never really their thing. sam was all arm day and no leg day, and it showed. “ partying passes time. wanna have a party with me? imma great dancer, ” he states with a proud grin then sucks in one final breath before shaking his hips a bit, showing off the ( what he perceived to be ) sexiest routine of his life. “ thoughts? ”
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noelle doesn’t mind the slight lull that washes over the pair from time to time. eyes study sam intently, intrigued by their sudden fascination with the sun. she almost scolds them for how long they’ve been staring but the thought is interrupted when sam speaks. “ sorry that i’m not entertaining enough for you today ! i’m too busy trying NOT to poke my finger with this needle. ” the annoyance in her tone is feigned, trying to stop herself from breaking into a grin. it only takes a few moments for her self-control to falter, a smile sticking to the corners of her mouth. the creation of new ham brought noelle and sam together — one of very few positives that came to mind when she reflected on the past few months. lately, moments of noelle feeling comfortable enough to let her guard down were rare but with sam, aspects of her former personality began poking through early on. if anyone was worthy of seeing the old noelle around new ham — it was them. “ can you even have a party with just two people ? taking into account that one of them is incredibly sober at the moment. ” her brow quirks in amusement, stifling a laugh when their hips move to whatever chose to play in their head. “ on a scale of one to ten ? a solid nine. if new ham had a dance competition, everyone else would definitely be done for.” she slips the needle and button in her pocket, joining them on her feet. “ so, where’s our party going to be ? and don’t say masons pond . . . it gives me bad vibes. ”
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opening up her picnic basket, aubrey was a little distracted, trying to stop rocko from eating all the human food she had packed for herself when she heard the other speak. she’d be lying if she had said she was listening at first, she was a little pre-occupied, so to speak, but she heard the jist of it at least. that counts for something, right? “ mhmm. ” was all she could say to the other’s question, if only to at least make it seem like she was somewhat listening. “ do you always talk this much? ” she asked, not meaning to say that out loud. “ did i say that out loud? oh my god, i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean anything by it! ”
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it’s hard to ignore the commotion from aubrey’s unpacking when sensory overload is kicking in, eventually succumbing to the impromptu break from sewing. eyes narrow at the other’s immediate response, biting her tongue to avoid an initial sharp response. noelle’s mood had soured a while ago but she didn’t want to take it out on aubrey who was seemingly trying to enjoy her day with rocko. “ actually — ” a brisk pause and a sigh. “ i don’t usually talk this much. at least . . . i don’t think i do ? ” there were others in the group who were far more outgoing than noelle — that was her primary gauge at the moment. “ i’ll pretend NOT to be offended if you share something from your basket. i promise i won’t be picky. ”
#omg no ur response is FINE ....#let aubrey be a lil cutie and noelle can be a grump .#* • 𝐧𝐨𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 ; ( DIALOGUE ) .#* / noelle and aubrey.
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* OPEN.
location: picnic area at west ham commons.
fingers fumble with the current task at hand — sewing a lone button back onto her prized flannel shirt. admittedly, the shirt had seen better days but noelle clung to it like the fabric was imported silk, the item holding far too much sentimental value for her to toss it. her frustration builds as she tries to thread the needle, attention turning to the sun that was now directly in her line of sight. “ is it just me or are the days getting longer ? ” as each day transformed into the next, it seemed as though time seemed to drag on ( or maybe she was finally losing it ) . she laughs but it’s dry and bitter, shaking her head as she rolls the button between her fingers. “ you know, i rarely enjoy watching the sunset anymore . . . just means another long ass day is on its way. ”
#fwstart#is now a bad time to confess that i haven't written on tumblr in 2+years and rly have no idea what formatting/expectations are in place sksk#anyway .. have this ! feel free to assume connections or we can vibe and see what happens . i'm working on other starters now < 3#and i'll get back to my couple of messages i owe when my brain starts to hurt from writing duhifjgk
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Panic 1x02: HEIGHTS
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james baldwin, just above my head
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Alice in Wonderland (1951) dir. Clyde Geronimi, Wilfred Jackson and Hamilton Luske
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Do you want to go to the park and sit on the swings yes or no
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She swallowed down the urge to say: I’m sorry, I don’t hate you, I just kind of hate myself right now. Instead, she coolly looked away, which was the opposite of an apology.
Tamsyn Muir, The Locked Tomb: Gideon the Ninth (via antigonick)
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You’ll meet her. She’s very pretty, even though sometimes she’s sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles, you’ll love her.
Ofelia in Pan’s Labyrinth (2006)
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Mia Healey as Shelby Goodkind in THE WILDS (2020)
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. ・゚ ┇ ⸢ MIA HEALEY , CIS WOMAN , SHE/HER , MUSE 40 ⸥ ❛ ╾ don’t look now but NOELLE BECKETT is heading this way . last i heard , the TWENTY THREE year old declared their allegiance to FACTION THREE during the last town meeting . it definitely makes sense , considering the fact that they’re known for being PERSISTENT & RESENTFUL . that being said , they can also ��be quite ADROIT & MERCURIAL . i don’t know about you but every time i see them i’m reminded of GNAWING THE INSIDE OF YOUR CHEEK TO HOLD BACK YOUR CONSISTENT PESSIMISTIC REMARKS , A SMILE THAT IS RARELY EXPOSED BUT CAPABLE OF LIGHTING UP A ROOM , EYES GLAZING OVER MID-CONVERSATION — THE RESULT OF LETTING YOUR THOUGHTS TRAIL OFF ON THEIR OWN AND DONNING A PERFECTLY WORN-IN FLANNEL THAT REMINDS YOU OF YOUR PREVIOUS LIFE . i’ve also heard they’re often referred to as the ZOILIST , but that might just be because they’re a TAURUS . something tells me it won’t be long before they start to show their true colors . wait , are they listening to MAYBE YOU’RE THE REASON by THE JAPANESE HOUSE ? i love that song ! ❜
#her board will probs come this weekend but bio and connections are being worked on now . i will not enter my flop era .#fwintro
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