"ugh, can't wait until that's me." maya comments with a groan at udyati's comment about not being in school anymore. "but fucking right? exactly. exactly. you get it. school is a fucking cesspool full of teachers that get off on giving you a hard time and tries to teach you shit you're never gonna actually need in life. i'm an artist, why do i need to learn math?" there's a reason she's either constantly skipping or sleeping in class. "and now you can't even make comments to yourself, in a hallway, without getting more unnecessary bullshit."
"stuff like this is why i'm so glad i'm not in school anymore. you're already forced to give up so much of your time and energy to that hell of an institution and you willingly give them more? could not be me. most teachers are energy vampires. to quote mj: all i wanna say is that they don't really care about us."
writing steve & maya at the same time is so funny & such a juxtaposition bc both have some intense abandonment issues but the difference is -
steve: everyone wants to leave me because i suck & am horrible & hard to love & there’s something in me that everyone sees that makes them leave & it’s all my fault
vs
maya: everyone leaves because they suck & are horrible & can’t be trusted & can’t handle baggage & don’t deserve me & it’s all their fault
#(i've legit asked before why anyone puts up w her & i still wonder it to this very day)
SEE!!! a post on an old blog from 2019!!!
the year is 2024, i am writing maya kent again & constantly apologizing to people for her in the tags - we are so back baby!
@drummerdaines asked: did you actually aim for that? ( maya + andy )
( treasure planet (2002) prompts )
"yes." maya answers, sarcasm dripping from her tone, giving a roll of her eyes. "i totally wanted to hit the wall instead of the trash can so the smoothie would splatter all over it and onto the floor, that was totally my goal. you figured it out!" the enthusiasm at the end is just as sarcastic as the rest of her words as she stands, going to grab a towel to clean the mess up. "any more stupid questions?" is asked, looking to the redhead with an unimpressed expression.
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@sixbillicnsouls asked: did you actually aim for that? ( maya + quentin )
( treasure planet (2002) prompts )
"No." Maya ground out with gritted teeth, irritation flaring up within her. Not only because she felt as though she was being called out, but also for her failure. For letting the guy get away. For missing, hitting the wall (with her heat vision) instead of him. "No I didn't and thanks for the fucking reminder." She let out a frustrated noise, plopping herself down on the ground and running a hand through her hair, not sure what the hell she was supposed to do now. She looked up at the other, feeling irritated even by her presence at the moment. "You know, if you were gonna be here you could've at least made yourself useful."
send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including: - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone - my muse’s last text to your muse
whenever i’m on here later (i’m online now but i’m gonna be on steve first for awhile), i’m gonna rework maya’s famous au verse a little. i know i don’t have any threads in it or anything but - i’ve been looking it over & i need to redo … most of it. tbh. that verse was written literal years ago & i just never bothered to update the description & like - the description it has was literally made & written for a plot
plus her music career was originally more influenced by sabrina carpenter since that was her fc at the time but - that’s been changed as well. so yeah, imma update that later!
the year is 2024, i am writing maya kent again & constantly apologizing to people for her in the tags - we are so back baby!
@freezegirl liked for a starter!
maya is trying to concentrate on the sketch in front of her, charcoal pencil moving across the paper, when she's suddenly interrupted by the sound of her bedroom door opening. eyebrows scrunching together, irritation flaring up at the interruption, she raises her head, somehow not surprised to see that it's kie. she lets out a sigh, holding back an eyeroll. "i'm a little busy at the moment." gesture towards her sketchbook. "but what's up?"
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