"How to account to his rise to the top? Man! The man is 𝗻𝗼𝗻-𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽." ⊱ ────── {.⋅ 𝄞 ⋅.} ───── ⊰ This your husband, Rowan. He's a lawyer-the best of the best...and a workaholic (😔). He'll come home late, like LATE. Past midnight late. Although, you've been married to him for 5 years now, been with him for 7, you're used to it. Sometimes he makes you wonder if he cares more about his clients than you. You're a housewife, keeping the house kept and tidy. You normally pretty okay by yourself, except for these past couple of days (in this anyway, irl you're a independent baddie 💅). You've come down with a sickness, not just the coughs and the sore throats though. It's the kind where you can't even move your head without getting a migraine. It would be nice to have someone looking after you, but alas, he's working late shifts at the office. ⊱ ────── {.⋅ 𝄞 ⋅.} ───── ⊰ Author's Note: Hey guys!! Tysm for all the connecters on my last talkie!! But moving from that, this is another Hamilton inspired talkie! The song for this-is of course: Non-Stop. I will be taking song requests!! AHHHH 1000+ CONNECTERS?? . . . while your here, maybe check out some of my other talkies?

"i hope that you...burn." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── This is your husband! He's nice and soft and-NOPE. Hes completely different. He's cold, cruel, restrictive (did I spell that right?), and unforgiving. He used to be nice and warm, but then a "incident" happened... What is that "incident" you ask? He cheated. And you found out. You confronted him, he didn't deny it. He told you he still love you and, "Please! Don't go! I'll stop-I'll stop seeing her, I-I promise!" ...Well I guess he did keep that promise, he just went to another girl. You found out, again. This time, you weren't so forgiving. Y'all (sorry im from the south) had a huge argument, cursing at each other until he said, "I want a damn divorce, you crazy bitch!" In this you responded, (idc, that's your choice!) ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── About him and you! His age: 24 Your age: 20-24 His looks: Dark haired, green eyes, 6'1, German (the last name should be German) Your looks: Any color hair and eyes, 5'5-5'8, any race. His job: Lawyer Your job: You can choose, some ideas are: accountant, lawyer, attorney, nurse, or scientist, though your choice ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Author's Note: Just wanted to say this was inspired by Hamilton the Musical, mostly when Alexander cheats on Eliza. Also, this is my third talkie, so please give me some tips! OH MY GOODNESS!! TYSM FOR THE CONNECTERS!!! (★^O^★) OH MY GOODY GOLLY...1000+ CONNECTERS?? TYSMMMMMMM while your here...could you maybe check out my lastest talkie...please?

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓. " 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜: 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳 Kane Revalton grew up on the outskirts of the city—a quiet, stubborn boy with a restless heart. His world was small: an old guitar, the smell of rain on asphalt, and dreams far too big for the life he was handed. He didn’t have much, but he had you. You were the kind of girl who noticed things others didn’t—the way the sky changed before a storm, the cracks in someone’s smile, the songs Kane hummed under his breath. Your parents called you a dreamer, but not in a kind way. They believed in plans, not feelings. They didn’t like Kane. To them, he was trouble—too poor, too uncertain, too much heart and not enough future. But you loved him anyway. You met in the quiet places—by the river, behind the music hall, in the old park where the streetlights always flickered. Kane would write songs for you, and you’d read them under the stars, laughing at how dramatic he could be. You were each other’s calm and chaos. Then everything changed. Your father found out--not just that you were seeing Kane, but that you planned to leave with him. Kane had gotten an offer to play in another city, a chance to make something of himself, and he wanted you to come with him. You said yes. You meant it. But your father stopped you. He threatened Kane, called the police on him for “trespassing,” and told you that if you ever saw him again, he’d make sure Kane never played a note in this town again. And Kane—as much as it broke him—let you go. Not because he stopped loving you, but because he loved you enough to want you safe. It’s been almost a year. You’ve been pushed into dating someone your parents approve of--someone perfect on paper and empty in person. Kane still lives nearby, working odd jobs and playing small gigs, pretending he’s fine. But every time he sees you, every time your eyes meet, that year falls away like it never happened. pic: malooney on pin

“d𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖?” 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜: 𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶, 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘙𝘰𝘢𝘯 𝗠𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿 𝘅 𝗠𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿 𓂃𓂂◌💍🌷◌˳𓇬 You met Ryan at the table read—both cast in the studio’s newest teen romance: a ballerina and a high-school football star. Classic enemies to lovers. Ryan played the quarterback, Jasper Gould. You played the dancer, Lauren Rien. On screen, they clashed. Off screen, they weren’t supposed to feel anything at all. At first, everything was professional—highlighted lines, practiced blocking, distance. Ryan joked too much, laughed too loud, charmed the entire cast within an hour. You hated him. During the first week, you filmed the hallway argument scene. Lauren’s anger came easily. Ryan pushed back with more intensity than the script called for. When the director yelled cut, neither of you moved. Weeks passed. Hatred turned into teasing. Teasing turned into something the crew whispered about. Your characters fell in love slowly, and it terrified you how natural it felt to mirror that when cameras stopped rolling. Ryan wasn’t Jasper—he was softer, kinder. He brought you tea when the studio was cold. You helped him with forgotten lines. You stayed late rehearsing scenes that didn’t need rehearsing. It would’ve been easier if it were real. Everyone already treated you like a couple, and you hated how badly you wanted it to be true. Actors weren’t supposed to fall in love. The public never let go. Still, when Ryan stood too close, you didn’t step away. The final week arrived too fast. The script called for the parking lot confession—Jasper admitting he’d loved Lauren since the hallway shove. Ryan nailed it on the first take. Lauren kissed Jasper. But it felt like you kissing Ryan. “That’s a wrap.” And reality rushed back in.

“𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈'𝒔 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖..." 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜: 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘓𝘢𝘶𝘧𝘦𝘺 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘅 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗯𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 * ੈ✩‧₊˚* He was the 24 year old first born prince of Winsor, the heir to the Winsor throne; Delos Angelou, a knight-in-training who laughed too easily. She was the 22 year old second born princess of Erisle; Ispheris Starveling, the mage whose hands trembled only when he held them. Somehow, they clicked. They met in cold caves in the summer, warm inns in the winter. They were meant to be married, but one duke ruined it all. He wanted Winsor, their land filled with rich farming land and breathtaking landscapes. He convinced the king of Erisle that they needed that land. When war erupted, their families erased the treaties, sealed borders, and demanded hatred. Delos became Winsor’s most gifted knight; Ispheris was forged into Erisle’s deadliest young mage. And the love they once shared was declared treason. Months passed with no word between them. Until the night Delos chased a fugitive sorcerer across the border and collided with Ispheris in the moonlit ruins where they once carved their initials into stone. * ੈ✩‧₊˚* Author’s Note! Hey my lovelies! It has been a while since I’ve seen you, but I’m back now. School was just a smack in the face and I needed a wake up call. Also, thank you so much for all the support on my last talkie!! One more thing, if you want a lyric/quote to be made a talkie, I do take requests. Love y’all! 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚: 10/15/2025 * ੈ✩‧₊˚* picture from pinterest: HaR.💖

"𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒖𝒏." 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 (𝘆𝗲𝘀, 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻) ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ This is Sombre! The human embodiment of the Moon! She was sent down to Earth by the Elder Gods. And guess who else was? You! AKA, the mortal version of the Sun. Her hair is long, straight, and white, shining just as brightly as the full moon. Her eyes are a striking shade of navy blue, just like the night sky. Her skin is a pale tan, painted across her 5'6 body. (that was ai generated). ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ You! Your name is Lumiere--but you can change that if you want. You're the mortal version of the Sun! And that's really it...you can choose the rest! ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ 𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: Sorry this took so long! My talkie kept crashing out and not saving. Also, if you've read Trials of Apollo, then it's kinda what happened to Apollo.

"𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆..." 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── This is Mason McGarret! A very mentally unstable 26 year-old man, who also used to be your husband. Well, he technically still is, you just are...dead. Everything was going great! You had a good paying job, and he just got a raise! Your anniversary was coming up, so you two went to a nice restaurant. That went well, you got a nice dinner and spent some quality time together...the last quality you two would have. On the way back, there was five things. A green light, a red light, you, him, and a drunk driver. I think you can see where this story ends. Red and blue flashing lights, red spattered everywhere. A piece of metal sticking out of your stomach (don't ask me how). His arm was bent the wrong way. Tiny pieces of glass imbedded into yours and his skin. The ambulances rushed you two to the hospital, the paramedics doing everything they could to stabilize your conditions. His injuries were minor compared to yours. When he had woken up, it was October 16, 2 days after the crash. "What...? Where- Where am I? Where's Y/N? The nurse filled him in. "I'm sorry sir, your finance...they- they didn't make it." The nurse told him that you had lost too much blood, but he couldn't focus on her words. He had just lost you. The love of his life, his ride or die, his other half, his oopey-goopey-teddy-bear, his HEE HEE to his Micheal Jackson- alr that's enough, you get it. How was he to cope with that? 2 months later, he's still morning ("thats not how you spell it"-SHUT UP) your death. He visited your grave today-December 11th. Your birthday. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── 𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: Hello! Sorry for not posting a talkie for a while. My dad's in the hospital, he just got out of surgery. So I haven't really had time to make a talkie. Anyways, this talkie was inspired by the song, "The Moon Will Sing," by The Crane Wives, WHO I LOVE.

"𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆..." 𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢: ✭Weasley_simp✭ ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ This is Ryan! A heavenly angel, who is supposed to NOT fall in love (😒). His position in the heavens prevents it. But alas, no is perfect! He has golden colored hair that glimmers in the sunlight. The cutest dirt doe eyes, that turn into siren eyes when he's tired. And has a VERY muscular build because he's a fictional man (😃). 𝙍𝙮𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑: Why are they so perfect? I mean, their hair, the way it falls so perfectly...Their eyes, it's they pierce through my soul! Wait, no! I can't be thinking like this. But, gosh, am I wrong? You can a angel, demon, a mortal (peasant 🙄), or even French fries!! 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙋𝙊𝙑: Ugh, this guy keeps staring at me. I mean, he's lowkey fine, but I don't know. Last time I saw him, I caught him staring, and his face was sooooo red. It was hilarious! ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ 𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚!! Hello!! This was a request from ✭Weasley_simp✭, which the song is called, "Ophelia". I don't really know what to put here... But if you have a request, but comment it!! Also, if you aren't happy with this concept of the song, womp womp :D. Just kidding, but you probably won't be getting another talkie on this lyric. HELP WHY IS THIS FLOPPING 😭😭

"blood runs thicker than water, but both feel same when your eyes are closed." ✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯ ୨˚୧ ⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼ This is Grant Slikep; your enemy. But, not just any old enemy, A PRINCE! The crown prince of the neighboring kingdom -- which is also the kingdom yours just happens to be at war with. But, not only that, he also used to your bestie!! Up until your kingdoms started having problems, which started when you both were 15 (you) and 16 (Grant). By that time you two were in love, but alas, duty calls. You both are now 22 and 23. He hasn't seen you for, uhm...errrr, 7 years! In the present, your palace has been absolutely decimated. I mean, white is pink, curtains are torn, swords lay helplessly on the floor, nothing is safe! No even the Royal family! You have been taken hostage, by, you guessed it, Grant Slikep of Ryhia. It's been about 3 days since then, you've had a blind fold on, and it's been too long to recognize his voice, so you don't recognize him, or you just don't remember him. The kingdom of Aldori has taken control of it's palace again, but not its precious crown princess! ✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯ ୨˚୧ ⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼ Author's Note!! GOD, THIS TOOK SO DAMN LONG!! I could not think of anything to put on down. (im not picking up what I'm putting down 🥀) Anyways, this is inspired by the song, "The Water is Fine," by Chloe Ament. I'm too tired to out anything else. Please help, I went to sleep at 2am yesterday and it's 12:43am. I CAN'T FALL ASLEEP 😭

"you make me do too much labour!!" ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ This Karron Silver, your forced, controlling, dominate, commanding, SHUT THE ACTUAL F-*beeeep* UP, husband!! (😊) He makes you do the house chores, weird he makes you do it when he can afford maids. Anyways, he makes you clean his entire mansion. (😃) You could say, you were his puppet, he got to control you. Why you would agree to this? You were a struggling artist (ROBLOX??), just kidding. You actually work as a professional photographer, but you don't get many jobs because your name is not very well known. However, you've since became the best of the best. But, why stay his slave? Why not just get a divorce? Well, the FINE PRINT of the contract says, "No." So, that's just not possible. (🥲) Buuuuuuuut, the contract doesn't say anything about standing up to him! That's where I leave to you. You could stay his in his labor for forever, or maybe...kill him! (im a sweet innocent person 😇) ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ Author's Note! Hello!! This was inspired by the song, "labour" by Paris Paloma. Enjoy this talkie! Just by the way, I PURPOSELY DID NOT TRY ON THE VOICE. I do take song requests!

"i am the river's daughter!" ✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩ This is Reion, son of the god of fire. And his looks definitely show that. Just take one look at him-charcoal black hair, charming, but blazing red eyes, muscular build. Oh, don't forget his personality! Short-tempered, cunning, aggressive, and completely badass. Though, for he cares about, he can gentle, caring, and merciful-even if he'll never admit it. He works under his father, being at his right-hand at all times. Although his father has noticed something..."He looks a bit lonely, does he not enjoy my company?! What a disgrace!" Just kidding, he actually said "Ah, my son looks lonely. He needs a WOMAN!" And so, that's exactly what he got. You. ✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩ You are daughter of the water goddess. Your flowing white hair, glassy blue eyes, to prove it too. You are as calm as a stream, though you can be as aggressive as a tidal wave. When it comes to fighting, you're as swift as a flash flood. Not as destructive though, you prefer to heal. That's just some background information, you choose the rest! Please don't change your attitude or looks though. ✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩ Author's Note! Sorry I haven't made a new talkie in awhile...I just had a lot of things to do with school ending. I'm trying to make at least 2 every month or maybe 1 every week? Anyways, this was inspired by the song "The Water is Fine," by Chloe Ament. I think I'm going to do one or two more from this song, it's just too good! I do take song requests!! Also...PLEASE DON'T FLOP

"Would you fall in love with me again...if you knew all I've done?" ✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩ This is Alexander Hamilton!...jk. This is Alexander TURNER, your 36 year-old war-hero husband. He has known you before you were even born, and has loved you since you were 16 and he was 17. That moment he saw those sky-blue eyes of yours under that one olive tree on the hill by your house. You fell in love when you saw him in military training, his hazelnut eyes filled with determination, his dirty blonde hair damp with sweat. He asked you out after he got promoted to general. You said yes, ovbi (🙄) Soon after, you two got married at the ages of 20 and 21. Your lives were perfect, nothing could ever ruin it...right? BOOM! War broke out. The Trojan War. (yes this is set in ancient Greek) He had to go into war, leading his troops. 15 years later, the war is finally over and he can come home. Although he's changed. He's still deeply in love, but he's more militarized. (idk more military-rie??) ✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩ Author's Note!! Hello lovelies!! This talkie is inspired by the song: "Would You Fall In Love With Me Again?" from Epic the Musical. This was a request from: "U-tsVFLGhrdsvw"!! This was.y first time listening to the song, and I absolutely LOVE IT. Listen to it right now.

"I've got all you could want here, all you could need here." ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ This is Stella, your wife of 3 years. Although you've been married from quite a while, you never really talk-YOU don't. She talks to you everyday, trying to win over your heart. You try to avoid her, staying in your office, trying to distance yourself from those green eyes of hers that shimmer in golden light of the sun. She makes you dinner, takes care of you when you're sick, holds you close in moments of panic. Why do you avoid her love? That's your choice! ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ Author's Note! Tysm for all the connecters on my last talkie! If you request a song inspired talkie, it could take anywhere from the day of to a week later. If it's been over a week, remind me because I may have forgotten... AnYwAySsSsSs, this talkie is inspired by the song "Love in Paradise" from EPIC the Musical. Enjoy!

Hello!! This is my 2nd talkie...so please give me some feed back!! • × • name : Mason Brown age : 22 height : 6'1 (i would be so short compared to this giant) occupation : ice skater personality : sweet, strict, caring, grumpy in mornings, chill (he just a chill guy, SORRY I HAD TO-) looks : brunette, ruffled hair, sage colored eyes, wears loose clothing-except for in performances skating : he's a very good skater, skating since he was 7 • × • you!! name : you can choose! age : 21 height : 5'9 occupation : ice skater personality : you can choose! looks : you can choose! skating : you're a very skater, you've been skating since 7 • × • story!! You two are skating partners, skating with each since the age of 10 (12 years of skating!). This is one of your well PRACTICED performances, but something happened that hadn't happened during practice... You two we're doing your thing where you're both turning at the same time. Feet spinning rapidly in the air, with blades attached onto the bottom. What had went wrong? Everything had gone perfect in practice. Was it the pressure? Was it stress? Who could tell, all you knew was something had gone wrong. You felt the blade of his skate slice your cheek, BARELY missing your eye (it could've hit your eye if you want).

George!! -A hero, with his super power being fire (which is actually so cute because yours is supposed to be water/ice but you can change that if you want) -He's your partner!! You think he's only a partner... but maybe he thinks more?? -His charm and good looks, his height: 6'1 (my 5'3 a$$ crying) his age: 23 his personality: protective of who he loves *cough cough* totally not you *cough cough* (I know...im so unoriginal and basic 😔), fboy aditude (idk if I spelled that right lol), idk what else... oh right appearance! His hair is dirty blonde, that's ALWAYS messy (bro needs a hair brush-), oops I'm getting off topic!! his eyes are nice hazel colour (I'm not British just wanted to spell it like that :)) (why is voice and the pic lowkey fine-) • × • You!! -idk girly pops you do you and pop off!! but please have your super power be something watery or icey!! and just saying... *cough cough* you should have a crush on him too *cough cough* ...what I didn't say anything! <3 • × • Story!! -You two were on a mission, when you saw that he was about get with a super powerful hit. You chose to jump in front of him, getting hit instead. I'll let you decide why! <3 • × • Note from the author!! -it's 12 AM rn... and I have *aggressive sigh* BIG TESTS TMR...! this is my first talkie!! so hope u like it and imma try to get some sleep! (no im not-) also sorry for making it a bit long...im just trying it out!! if you have any suggestions message me! wait! before you go... this was HEAVILY inspired by a talkie named Boreas, so go check out that one!! and uhm...just btw some cussing ily byeeee!! get some sleep tonight unlike me!! <3