The fourth Appleton. The black sheep. The family headache. Currently studying Philosophy and disappointing The Perfect Trio since forever. 🖤
Joined October 2026
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The youngest Appleton sister. The family disappointment, the resident troublemaker and the one who never quite got the memo on being part of The Perfect Trio. Studying Philosophy, making questionable choices and trying to figure life out one mistake at a time. 🖤
Oh Sophie!!!?!!
I know I take up space in people's minds rent free, but Skye has taken residency in yours...
Is she even aware you have these thoughts about her!?!
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Can be sweet or your worst nightmare
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Words worth reading... and then remembering. 🖤
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Lucifer Morningstar - The Devil
~Ruler of Hell Turned Nightclub Owner
~Part-Time LAPD Consultant
~One of God's Oldest Angels
~Punisher of Sinners
~RP/Sidelines/Banter
~Crossovers Welcome
The best thing to do is always follow your greatest desire!!
#5 Beautiful and caught your eye? Good. I do enjoy being appreciated.
Come a little closer, cutie, and let’s see if you can keep my attention as easily as I’ve caught yours. 😘
#96 Cute, am I? Careful, you might find I’m a little more trouble than you bargained for.
I’m not opposed to a little interaction, though. Let’s see if you’re as interesting as you seem to think I am.
This seems like my kind of game. Dm me with your selection and a number and I'll respond with my reaction!!
Beware, my sarcasm is on point today!
Obviously stolen.
doesn't make the people you've lost any less important. It doesn't erase the love or make the memories smaller.
And it certainly doesn't mean that the child you were stops wishing for one more ordinary day.
One more argument.
One more laugh.
One more chance to tell them --
didn't need saving, when all she had ever really wanted was to feel safe again.
Because the day her parents died wasn't the day Poppy stopped being the little girl they loved.
It was the day she began to believe she couldn't afford to be her anymore.
Not because she stopped --
stopped.
She would remember that, before she became the girl who pushed people away, she had been a little girl who believed her parents would always be there.
And she would miss them.
God, she would miss them.
Because time might teach you how to live with loss, but it --
different person.
It happened in smaller ways.
In the things she stopped saying.
In the apologies she swallowed.
In the affection she covered with teasing, and the tears she refused to let anyone see.
Somewhere along the way, the cheeky little girl who had once been so --
refusal to be told what to do.
A reputation that made people think twice before asking questions she wasn't ready to answer.
She would wear it so convincingly that, eventually, even the people who loved her most would struggle to tell when she was hurting.
But every now and --