Rebekah Elmaloglou As Terese Willis NEIGHBOURS (1985 - PRESENT)  Episode 6720

Send "You came." for me to write drabble where where my muse finds themselves in a moment where they feel lost, scared etc, all while eventually noticing that your muse came for them.

Send "You called." for me to write a drabble where my muse rushes to your muse in a desperate moment where they need them.

once  the  spotlights  are  turned  off  and  the  curtain  is  drawn  closed,  this  barbie  tends  to  stay  hidden.  of  course  she  couldn't  miss  this  party  –  it  was  the  biggest  event  of  that  day,  after  all  –,  but  she  didn't  want  to  be  the  center  of  attention  either.  hence  why  she  was  standing  in  the  corner,  leaning  on  the  wall,  playing  with  the  liquid  in  her  glass.  she  didn't  taste  it,  in  fact,  it  was  really  odd  there  was  actually  something  in  the  glass.  usually  it's  nothing.

she's  startled  by  another's  presence  and  she  notices  the  liquid  spilled  on  the  floor  —  for  a  brief  moment,  barbie  doesn't  distinguish  whether  or  not  it  was  hers.  chin  rose  up  to  look  at  the  person  that  approached  her  and  she's  somewhat  relieved  it  was  ken.    "  hi  ken,  "    she  uttered,  lips  pursed  together  in  a  thin  line.  she  was  fighting  the  urge  not  to  smile  and,  consequently,  be  rude  towards  ken  since  he  wasn't  exactly  himself.

"  you  have  just  described  more  than  half  of  the  barbies  here…  "    slender  hand  reaches  for  his  glass,  with  the  intent  to  take  it  from  him.    "  how  about  this :  we  go  get  another  drink  and  then  look  for  your  barbie.  how  that  sound?  "

doe  eyes  flicker  to  carefully  analyze  his  technique  —  it  was  impressive,  but  the  hair  clearly  did  not  cooperate.  cue  a  defeated  sigh  leaving  her  rouged  pout.    "  nah,  dontcha  worry!  to  be  a  heartbreaker  you  must  first  find  that  energy  from  within.  "    she  utters  as  she  stepped  away,  giving  him  a  somewhat  acceptable  personal  space.  his  hair  seemingly  had  its  own  personality  and  barbie  could  roll  with  it.  she  knew  after  all,  all  too  well,  that  hair  strands  do  whatever  they  feel  like  doing,  especially  in  high  humidity.

hands  clasped  together  as  she  shifts  back  and  forth,  gaze  locked  unto  charlie.    "  c'mon,  bring  out  the  heartbreaker.  i  know  it's  somewhere  in  there,  you  just  have  to  dust  it  off.  "    she  snickered,  still  not  giving  up  on  overhauling  both  of  them.  cue  another  sigh,  just  as  beaten  as  the  previous  one,  accompanied  by  flinging  hands  before  sitting  beside  him.    "  it's  just  that…  everything's  changing  so  fast.  and  i  guess  i  shouldn't  stay  the  same.  at  least,  do  something  about  the  looks,  y'know?  "    ghost  of  a  smile  plastered  across  her  features  ;  of  course  there  was  more  underneath  all  that  makeover.

"nah, but you know? that's fair. just not overly...fond of the whole touch thing. at least not with people i'm not mega close to. immediate family-" which meant just his dad currently,"-and that's it. for now." charlie tried to sound reassuring and casual about the ordeal. he didn't like making things awkward for anyone, let alone people he considered friends.

hands full of gel, he watched her run off. a small sigh and then he raised a brow with a small smile at the immediacy of her finding the mirror. how did she have this kind of energy? "i think i know how this is gonna go-" gel through his hands and then he tried to move his hair in a way that matched her description. the issue? his hair still stuck up in random ways, all over. the gel kept it down for two seconds before popping back up. "yep. i figured that would be it. i appreciate the heartbreaker advice; i'll stick with my roughed up demeanor i guess."

hi barbies (all genders included) i was thinking about remaking the graphics and so far i have just one thing done. i do want to hear your opinion so here's a poll! below the cut is the potential new pinned!

❝  charlie!  charlie!  charlie!  ❞  there’s  eagerness  embedded  in  her  tone  as  she  rushes  inside  the  music  store.  barbie  didn’t  know  how  to  contain  her  positive  emotions,  therefore  they  all  poured  out  akin  massive  rollers  of  the  roughest  coastlines.  her  smile  was  bright  and  genuine  –  it’ll  make  millions  someday  soon,  just  as  she  intended.  ❝  it  worked!!  applying  for  that  role  actually  worked!  you’re  now  looking  at  princess  aurora!  ❞  hands  motion  to  reveal  her  attire  (as  if  she  was  already  princess  aurora  ;  she  wasn’t)  –  and  oh,  the  wretched  dreams  of  stardom  …  it’s  all  barbie  ever  wanted,  to  be  on  screens,  to  leave  a  legacy,  to  be  remembered,  an  ideal.  and  it  seemed  like  it  finally  worked  out  for  her.  ❝  when  does  your  shift  end?  i  want  to  celebrate  this  with  you!  ❞  hands  clasped  together  as  she  shifted  in  her  position,  still  childlike  and  oblivious  to  the  reality.  nevertheless,  one  thing  remained  permanent,  steadfast  in  the  midst  of  it  all  :  the  need  to  celebrate  with  her  friends (like @tornblackedgcs),  for  it  was  them  who  had  her  back  all  along.

️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️10   FAVORITE   CHARACTERS   FROM   10   DIFFERENT   FANDOMS.

wednesday addams : any addams family canon

robin scherbatsky : how i met your mother

chishiya shuntaro : alice in borderland

joker : dc

daniel atlas : now you see me

gia : boo bitch

venom : venom ..... i like the symbiote okay

anakin skywalker : star wars

shaggy rogers : scooby doo

katherine pierce : the vampire diaries

♡️️️️️️️️️️️️️ tagged by the bestie @edxmunson ♡️️️️️️️️️️️️️ tagging the other besties that come across this ( if you haven't done it already )

hi there , barbie / ken / allan / midge or whoever you are currently reading this. thank you ! these past few days i've abused the hell out of queue just because i couldn't bring myself to reply to anything ( that includes ooc messages either over ims or discord ) . for some odd reason , about 2 - 3h after i wake up my blood pressure goes " nah , today's not the day either babe , we're gettin' low low low low " and i just take another nap . i truly thought for a moment there it was the brain fuckery doing me wrong . anyway , what i'm trying to say is , i am not ignoring you . i am not having the writer's block either . my body is just not cooperating . today i have my trusty coffee & chocolate by my side just to see if i can trick this demon plaguing me . hopefully i can get to at least talk to everyone in private .

–– Is holding grudges now an art?

But our PRIDE gets the best of us anyway. [ Why are we so combative? ]