had he planned to get attached to someone so soon after pressing the reset button? of course not. he had a messed up track record of throwing matches on every win life threw his way , & moving to a new town where nobody knew who was he or what he was capable of was supposed to be his chance at a fresh start. in tree hill , he could be whoever he wanted to be. he could be nothing at all. or , just maybe , he could be the person he’d always wanted to be — as soon as he figured out who that guy was.
naturally , every chance at laying low & getting his crap together flew out the window the second he caught a glimpse of his next door neighbor. for a while , he’d done a pretty decent job of fooling himself , pretending he could play nail-the-cheerleader & get on with his life like he’d done so many times in the past. turns out , the cheerleader had a few tricks of her own. he’d question day after day why he was trying so hard when he could just as easily walk up to rachel or bevin & have a date for friday night , until finally it hit him. he wasn’t knee deep in a puddle of his own making — he’d started a monsoon he could not stop.
every last inclination that forever screamed to fall back had in turn been shunned by his own desires, & if he really had to face his demons , there was no way he’d be doing it alone. no , like it or not , he was taking her down with him. the frown mashed between his lips as she rambles excuse after excuse speaks for itself — he’s not buying it. even if she is telling the truth , there has to be more to the story.
❛ yeah , you seem real busy. ❛ the arc of his jaw indicates the bag of food in her hand , soon to be taken home to that big , empty house with the cherry red door. already , he begins to cave. ❛ look , i get it — we kissed , & it was amazing , & now you’re freaking out. but we don’t have to talk about it , alright? we don’t have to talk about anything. i just miss you.❛ / @brookesmxrt
She hates him — hates how he sees right through her bullshit to the mess that lies beneath the surface, hates how he manages to disarm her with a single look, hates that he believes he has the right to do any & all of the above. &yet – she does not hate him at all – not in the way that burns fiery at the very core of her being – it’s another sort of heat, more akin to sparks than outright flames. It’s not that she really & truly feels disdain towards him, rather that she hates the way he makes her feel ( like maybe it’s worth her time to let another hold her fragile heart in their grasp. like maybe its worth risking the hurt all over again. like maybe he won’t be like the others that came before. like maybe he’ll be the one to stay. like maybe – if she allowed herself – she could love him ).
Gaze averts once more, cheeks flushingwhite hot( under the surface she burns – oh g o d does she burn ). Again, he’s managed to call her out – it should frighten her how well he knows her – or more-so that he’s willing to show how well he knows her. Most would fear the wrath it’d incite from the most popular girl in town, but not him. Her status doesn’t shy him away – maybe it only pushes him further, to get beyond the reputation to the girl that exists beyond it.
It’s not fair that she’s being forced to stand before him &confess. She would have been content to shove down her feelings, so deep that she would forget the road she needs to travel down to reach them, but it seems he won’t allow it. It’s time to face the music – to admit defeat – despite her brain screaming out to run ( her heart tells her something entirely different – & although it is littered with patches& held together by lousy stitching, perhaps it’s time to listen to it ). ‘
“ — do you want to forget about it ??” Words are spoken in a very un-Brooke Davis manner ( hesitant & unsure &everything in between ). She needs to know if only to placate her own nerves. “– I miss you too.” It’s been unsettling, coming home to an empty house – keeping her bedroom shade drawn at all times as to not even catch a glimpse of the neighbor boy object of her affections. “I don’t know what you want from me here.”
As stated in the blog’s description, this is a PRIVATE roleplay blog. This means that for the most part, I only interact with mutual follows. This goes for everything ( threads, memes, etc. ). I do not do the whole follow for follow thing. In order to keep my stress level down, I prefer to not have my dash present itself as pure chaos. That means I limit the number of blogs I follow. If I don’t follow you back, please don’t take offense. It in no way, shape, or form means that I don’t think you’re a good writer. It may just mean that I’m not comfortable/familiar with the particular fandom your character is from, or that perhaps our writing styles don’t seem like they’d mesh. If you really want to plot with me and I don’t follow you back, go ahead and hop in my inbox. Perhaps we’ll come up with something great that’ll change my initial following decision.
NOTE: I am exclusive with certain muses. That means that I will only be interaction with ONE portrayal of them. You can find that list here.
II. SHIPPING & SMUT
This is a multi-ship blog. However, I’d greatly appreciate if you didn’t try and force ships on me. I’m a big believer in chemistry. Even if our characters were involved in canon, if our portrayals of them don’t have that spark, I reserve the right not to write it. I prefer to let ships develop from more simple interactions, because I’m a sucker for development. However, I’m not opposed to plotting shippy things, as well. Please keep in mind, though, that there is so much more than just romantic relationships that we can explore with our muses!
As for smut, I am twenty-three and will not write smut with anyone under the age of eighteen. Please don’t lie about your age in order to do so with me. I don’t write smut that often anyways, so lying about your age would be a waste of both of our time.
It’s important to note that while, yes, Brooke is a flirtatious and often promiscuous character, she is not a vehicle for sex. If your muse hits on her, do not expect to have her go on and climb them like a tree. I’m really only game for writing smut with those who have muses that have demonstrated quite a bit of chemistry with her and that are aware that smut is not the main focus of the plot we have planned for them.
III. PLOTTING
I am ALWAYS open to plotting. For the most part, I really do prefer having well thought out, in depth plots, over little one liners that often get dropped and don’t really end up going anywhere. That being said, some of my most favorite plots have come out of those sort of interactions, so it’s safe to say I write them quite a lot, but if you really want to find the way to my heart, shoot me a message to plot! I’ve got a wishlist that I’m always updating that you can take a look through, and if you’ve got a wishlist of your own, or just some plots you have in mind for our muses, come on and throw ‘em at me!
IV. GODMODDING
My muse is mine. I don’t tolerate any form of godmodding. If I feel you’re doing so, I won’t hesitate to message you. I promise to be kind about it. For the most part, people don’t realize that they’re doing it and I completely get that. However, if there are multiple offenses, I will most likely terminate the our thread, and possibly unfollow the offender all together.
V. ICONS
All bordered icons are of my own making. I’d really appreciate if no one took them !!!
LASTLY: Thank you for making it all the way through my rules! I really appreciate that you took the time out to give them a glance over. I can’t wait to roleplay with you all!
This verse is centered around all things pre-S1 of One Tree Hill. It include Brooke's freshman & sophomore years of high school & occurs pre-any development she has in canon.
This verse will be my default verse for Brooke. It will be set during her high school years (seasons 1-4). Brooke is a student at Tree Hill high, captain of the cheer squad -- & later on class president.
This verse will focus on the years in which Brooke was in New York, first working as a designer at Victoria's Secret and later building her clothing empire, Clothes Over Bros. She is in her early twenties and ready to take on the fashion world.
This verse takes place during years in which Brooke comes back to Tree Hill (seasons 5-9). She has built up Clothes Over Bros to be a worldwide sensation and has chosen to run her business, as well as open a storefront, in her hometown.
All post-season 9 interactions will be placed in this verse. Brooke is happily married to Julian. They have twin boys. She & Haley co-run the cafe & she has her children's clothing boutique as well.
Instead of losing all their money, the Davis family came into a rather large inheritance and moved on up to the Upper East Side, where Brooke finished out the rest of her high school years at Constance Billard School for Girls.
In this verse, Brooke is a recent transplant in Mystic Falls. After the events that took place in the canon of season 2 of One Tree Hill, rather than having to possibly move to California with her parents, her dad is offered a position near Mystic Falls, and she’s forced to move with her family. She’s unaware of the supernatural, for now.
After the events of season 2, instead of being able to stay in Tree Hill, Brooke ends up having to move out to California with her parents after all. She’s completely unaware of the supernatural activity in this supposedly sleepy little town.
This verse follows a similar arc to Brooke's canon time-skip verse, only, instead of moving to New York to start her career, she moves to Star City. She runs Clothes Over Bros from a building owned by Queen Consolidated.
Please note, this verse is ship exclusive to fiveyearsalone
In this verse, Brooke has lived in Rosewood her whole life. She is the same age as Jason and Melissa and went to high school with them. Nowadays, she owns her own boutique in town.
This verse follows what would be Brooke’s canon high school years in Rosewood. Again, she is the same age as Jason and Melissa. Her canon will follow theirs.
This becomes canon divergent after season 2 of One Tree Hill. Rather than possibly having to move to California, Brooke & her family end up relocating to Lima, Ohio. She’s offered a spot on the Cheerios, after an initial rejection from Sue. However, even with her instant rise to the top of McKinley’s social hierarchy, she’s still having trouble finding her niche at her new school.
coming soon.
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