﹙ #️ AMELIAMAYBANK., ﹚ 𓂅 is an independent ﹙ ʟᴏᴡ — ᴍᴇᴅɪᴜᴍ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ, ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴇxᴄʟᴜsɪᴠᴇ ﹚ portrayal of Amelia Maybank, an original character crafted for Netflix's Outer Banks series, and influenced by my own headcanons and metas and pieces of canon and other source material.
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ᴀғғɪʟɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ., 𓂅 brthrwolv, devilscttss, drmafalls, elibnnttss, ner0tic, qveenjewel.
❛ ...Oh, and Amelia. JJ's sister— younger sister, only by a year, give or take. She hangs out from time to time, gets mistaken for a Kook so often, with all her glitter and her glamour, she sort of leans into it now, just to make peoples heads roll when they find out the truth. Don't get it twisted though, she's just as hot headed and reckless as any Maybank, but just as loyal and selfless too. ❜
ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ., 𓂅 ⁰¹ dossier. ⁰² inbox prompts. ⁰³ open starters. ⁰⁴ pinterest. ⁰⁵ playlist. ⁰⁶ self promotion. ⁰⁷ sideblog.
i hate seeing you like this . ( sarah! 💌 )
“I think I might be like this for a while, Sarah.” A long, long time, if she had to predict because the other, and in her opinion better, half of her was on a different plane now, somewhere he couldn't come back from, no matter how much she cried, begged, and screamed, all of which she had done her fair share of the day that it happened.
Amelia broke that day— something in her had shattered and twisted at the same time, leaving her a hollow version of herself —and she found herself broken still.
“I keep... expecting him to show up, I keep... thinking he's going to— to walk through that door.. round the corner, like he's not..” Dead. Buried miles and miles from home. She thought it, but she couldn't make herself say it, because to say it would be to solidify it. “You know what I mean—? Like... He'd be like, 'Surprise, what's going on?' and I would be happy to see him, but I'd... want to kill him too, for scaring me like that, for.. making me feel like this—”
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: THE DUSTY TOYBOX, feat. @ladykillrs .ᐟ
tags. ( 1 / ? )
❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * aesthetic ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * faceclaim ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * headcanon ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * inspiration ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * mannerisms ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * meta ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * musings ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * playlist ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * wardrobe ❪ study. ❫ ᜵ * dashboard game
“first things first, honey pot,” she raises her chin, the pogue's head held high now, “we aren't on entitlement isle, watch your tone. you don't talk to me like that—nobody talks to me like that.”
“might know somethin', might not, you don't know and you won't know 'til you show some basic fucking courtesy. instead of barking orders, try a please.”
@ameliamaybank said — "you seriously think i could’ve done this?"
autumn contemplated the question, mulling over it for a pause. “no. you don't have the balls.” she concluded, head tilting back at amelia. “but i think you know who did. and i want to know … or things are going to get very bad for you."
tags. ( 3 / ? )
❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * made by leia ❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * said by leia ❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * inbox prompt ❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * promotion ❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * self promotion ❪ out of character. ❫ ᜵ * wanted plot
" you mother - don't play with my emotions like that it's not cool! You were being a slime ball and you can't put hustle the hustler! I'll remember this Ame and when I get you back? " He just laughs.
“I can and I did out hustle the hustler, and I would do it again!”
Oh, with a statement like that, he has declared war between them. “You can't get me back! You're not allowed to get me back, it's in the rules.” Rules that don't exist, mind you... or didn't, until just now. And she made them.
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: UNPROMPTED, feat. @soughtserenity .ᐟ
“no, nothin', but...” blue eyes descended the entirety of olivia whitman, narrowing in suspicious once they met the other's again. “somethin's going on with you. i don't know what, but somethin'. you've got a glow. it's giving 'i'm getting laid', but i could be wrong.”
@ameliamaybank said — "what aren’t you telling me?"
how did she know? sucking in a breath, olivia immediately went into denial mode, glossed lips curling at the ends. “nothing … everything's good. no news to report.” she was overcompensating, but no one knew that she and pope heyward were dating. the last thing she wanted was shit from her friends for seeing a pogue in secret. “why did you hear something?”
“O — kay, should have let curiosity get the cat, should not have asked, regret asking now. Eugh—” She can't help grimacing, the visual accompanying Ivy's explanation the culprit. In spite of her disgust though, “Was it at least— no... no, don't tell me, I don't need the details.”
“Look, you're getting worked up, and you're probably getting worked up for nothing. So, you slept together, big deal. What are friends for?” You're not being as helpful as you think you are, Ames.