DARLIN' DONT BE SO SHY // private w/ wonderer

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    Here it is! It didn't make it too fancy, sorry ^^;
    So anyways, I hope you don't mind me taking the position of Muse A.


    I don't exactly know if you want me to post a form for her, so I'ma just go ahead and post her appearance. If you need me to elaborate on her personality and so-on, feel free to tell me and I'll do so!



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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]tracking, it's hella late where iam, but my fc is gonna be bea miller so yeah. and i would like if you did tell me a bit about her personality, to get a slight feel to her[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]bump?[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:330px;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;font-size:7pt]Just a little heads-ups, I have school starting at 7:30 and ends at 3:15. I don't get home until 4:00 or sometime around there, so I won't have time to post throughout the day.


    But, I'm in the middle of working on a small form for Logan. I'll be finished soon.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]okok
    srry fam lol
    and take your time!
    is it okai if i copy the file for my charrie?[/fancypost]


  • i changed my fc to chloe moretz if thats okay

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:330px;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;font-size:7pt]She's great! Do you mind starting us off?

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    ooc; i rlly didnt mean to post this much srry oml


    bella entered her quiet apartment after a late night at work. the girl was tired after a hard shift at subway, i know what you're thinking 'subway? of all jobs?' it was paying her bills and helping her with her college fund. it was worth it, the late nights at work, the random stains that littered her pale green shirt each night. the female was coming closer and closer to finally afford her college fund. though the girl was anxious to achieve her goal, she was tired. tired after a hard night of work.


    bella closed her apartment door, locking the top and bottom lock as she kicked of her black sneakers. the aching her feet from standing all day was getting to her. the female sighed lightly, her grey eyes going over her mostly neat home. bella began to un-tuck her green shirt as she thought about a shower, which sounded great at the moment. the female stripped as she made her way to the bathroom, her shirt falling onto the wooden floor in the hallway whilst her socks and pants rested on the tile floor of the clean bathroom. the burden of feeling dirty began to overwhelm the girl, her muscles were sore as well as her feet. bella quickly turned the shower head on, giving it a few minutes to heat up as she finished undressing and got in.


    as the water hit the female's back she could've sworn she was in heaven. the female stood under the water, letting it loosen up her muscles, a lazy smile forming on her lips. after a few more minutes of heaven hitting, she began to bath. she lathered her body in her favorite lavender soap, the smell filling the small bathroom. making sure every inch she could reach was scrubbed, she rinsed under the show head, a sigh of relief filled her as the soap washed away, and swirled down the drain. bella pondered if she should wash her hair, but decided to do it in the morning, the girl was tired.


    bella exited the shower, wrapping her fluffy towel around her petite body, careful not to slip as she walked to her bedroom. the blonde dried off quickly, and made her way to her dresser. quickly dressing into her night clothes, which consisted of a over sized black shirt and tights. feeling ultimately relaxed, bella grabbed her towel and hanged it back on her hook behind the bathroom door and soon went to retrieve her clothes off of the floor. once the girl had her clothes into the washer she grabbed her phone, scrolling through social media. a picture of logan popped up as she scrolled through instagram, her girlfriend was smiling, her usual snap back in place.


    the photo made bella smile, she was so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend. butterflies still pecked at her stomach at the word girlfriend. bella was gay and she wasn't one to hide it. she had met the girl of her dreams over a screen. a small screen that separated her from hugging the one she loved. they lived so far from each other, it ached her knowing she wouldn't be able to hug nor hold her girlfriend at night. bella quickly pushed the down sides of their relationship away and thought of the brighter sides. at least they were able to talk to each other, bella fell in love with the girl's voice along with her personality.


    logan was a kind and friendly person, a person who was able to get a lot out of her then most could. they were close, and bella liked that. as bella walked into her kitchen she tapped the skype app, quickly locating logan's contact and tapped it. bella looked over their messages, some being dirty jokes, to cute little, 'i love you's. bella smiled widely now as she pressed the blue camera, the screen turned blue as logan's profile picture popped up making the classical skype ring tone. bella set her phone down as she started water for some tea, setting the kettle on the stove as she grabbed her black mug. setting the mug down she turned the stove on and picked up her phone, waiting anxiously for her girlfriend to answer. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 410px; font-size: 8px; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; margin-top: -7px;][font=verdana]Don't be sorry! I love long posts!


    It was fairly late in the morning, somewhere around 11:40 over in Barcelona, Spain. Logan was still wrapped up in the in the soft, cozy black blankets that covered her bed. She wasn't exactly sleeping per se but instead was having a moment to relax. What can I say? She was a lazy individual when it came to days she was free from work, and she wasn't a morning person.


    It was a few quiet, but peaceful moments later until the buzz of Logan's phone broke the silence. Groaning loudly at the sudden disturbance, the freckled female shifted underneath the covers to face the table her phone was resting on. Logan took the phone in her hand and flipped over to where she could see the brightly glowing screen. She sat up against the pillow-covered headboard, squinting her eyes at the irritating light. The moment she realized her girlfriend, Bella, was Skype calling, the light didn't bother Logan anymore. Tapping the 'accept call' button on the phone screen, Logan looked down at the digital video of her girlfriend and smiled. Logan guessed she more than likely looked like a hot mess with her bed hair, the clump of bed sheets, and her over-sized 'pajama' clothing which was only a t-shirt. Underneath was just underwear. It was just as Logan says, 'The best kind of pants is no pants'.


    Though Logan looked as some people may describe her- lazy, Logan didn't worry about improving her looks for her girlfriend. She was comfortable enough around Bella even though they've never been together in person. It didn't matter, did it? Logan had nothing to hide. Bella wouldn't care anyways. Logan finally decided to speak once she noticed she was beaming at the screen like an idiot. She couldn't help it. Every time she saw Bella, it felt like she was seeing her for the very first time. It was a wonderful feeling. "Hey, baby" Logan greeted with a slightly husky voice, accompanied by her accent she hated. When it came to speaking English, Logan always grew embarrassed by her accent and suckish English skills. Bella called it cute to which Logan disagreed vigorously. She never understood why or how Bella thought it was remotely appealing, but she guessed it was just the power of love.


    Logan began to reminisce the first time she and Bella met. It was online, Tumblr, to be specific. It was a normal day and Logan had decided to take a look at the new posts on her dash since she had nothing better to do. What had caught her eye was the little message icon up in the top right corner of the screen. Of course, it wasn't like a first-time thing of Logan receiving a message. Quite honestly, Logan received messages all the time, but none of interest. This particular message was different, yet so simple. It was a greeting from the person she had come to know and love. Ever since that day, Logan had made it a big priority to message Bella whenever she could. They had it off easily and became good friends. Friends turned into best friends, and then best friends turned into lovers. Most people wouldn't have put much dedication and time into a long distance relationship like Logan and Bella have. They've been together for two years and still going strong. Logan would never think about leaving Bella, even if she couldn't show how much she loved the other female in person. That was the downside, but Logan didn't let it bother her. Just seeing Bella's face was all she needed to be happy.


    Now that she was thinking about it, Logan remembered something excited she had planned. It was a gift. A birthday gift for Bella. Bella was never really excited when it came to her birthday. When Logan brought it up in the past, Bella had always brushed it off like it wasn't a big deal. It was a big deal to Logan. She had always felt bad because she never got to spend real time with Bella on her special day. All she could do was kiss the screen and tell her that she wish she could be there, not like it helped. But this year was going to be different, real different. Instead of saying the simple white lie of 'being there soon', Logan would actually make it come true. Logan had managed she save up all the money she earned at work to buy a plane ticket to America. It had taken quite a while, but Logan never gave up. She could finally see Bella, and not over a screen. She would finally be able to do the things normal couples are able to do with each other- kiss, cuddle, go on dates, and so much more. It would really happen. Logan couldn't wait.[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]bump pls, srry school is killing me [/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:330px;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;font-size:7pt]Bump. It's alright! I understand.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]//slightly rushed srry


    bella was sifting the hot water into her tea mug as logan answered. her eyes glancing toward the screen as she set the kettle down, a small smile present at the sight. "hey." she said as she started to spoon three teaspoons of sugar into her tea. the reply that came from logan made bella's cheeks lightly blush. even after two years, bella would still be flustered by the simple nickname. the blonde grabbed her tea mug handle and her phone and began to slowly move toward her room without spilling her drink. "morning, logan." bella said as she sat on her bed, setting her hot drink on her night stand. settling back in her soft bed she looked to the screen, looking at her girlfriend.


    " sleep well?" bella asked looking her girfriend over on the screen. the female truly wished she could be there to see the older wake up, and kiss her forehead before she slept. one day. the blonde thought as she grabbed her tea, and began to sip. the warm liquid ran down her throat smoothly, a soft sigh leaving her lips. bella loved tea, it was her favorite drink beside iced coffee. ice coffee and tea were like heaven to her. taking another sip from her tea, she soon set it down and began to play with the ends of her blonde hair.


    her small fingers glided through the dead ends, making note to make an appointment for a hair cut. glancing back at her phone, bella watched her girlfriend, a smile forming just at her simple presence. " you're really adorable, y'know?" bella asked as a small laugh left her at her slight cheesiness. the female's gray eyes went over logan's features. bella loved everything about logan: her laugh, her hair, her smiles, her accent. her accent was rather beautiful to bella, it made logan unique from others and bella treasured the sound.


    logan's smiles was also a favorite of bella's. when logan smiled you couldn't deny that it was infectious. every time logan would smile, a small smile would peck bella's lips, it would always leave her wondering how she got so lucky. logan's laughs where just as special as her smiles and quite infectious as swell. when logan laughed, you could hear the happiness behind it, the care free charm she held so comfortably. that charm is what grasped bella along with her laugh, and her smile. she loved her flaws as well, even though bella would never really call them 'flaws'. everything about logan to her was perfect.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -9px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 13px; ][justify]bump?? [/fancypost]