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hummus..thoughts?

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like this & i’ll randomly generate one of these + one of my muses n drop a starter for you ? new plots without the hassle that is actually plotting w me :~P (if you want it in a certain verse, lmk or i’ll just do main !!) 

#smoke:scall #i'll do ALL my replies after this i promise im just . itching 2 write starters this week

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ofdorks:

   "it wasn’t really about romance at the end of the day though, was it?” kimmy’s lips pursed, but the soured expression wasn’t directed at tomas, and instead the bar and its occupants. she’d meant it when she said all was forgiven, that he made her believe that there was someone special out there for her, even if it had wound up not being him as she’d initially thought: but where were they? she let out a soft sigh. her life consisted of making sure someone’s loved one came home, instead of coming home to a loved one of her own. it was a humbling career, but sort of sad, when you thought about what she really wanted at the end of the day. “i’d never use you for anything– except your company.” a tinkly giggle left her lips as she took a sip of her drink, unaware that one of the men from the rowdy bunch was sidling up to her. “hey, can i buy you a drink?” kimalina casted a sidelong glanced over her shoulder. “..tomas, can i have another shirley temple?” she asked, placing her now empty glass down without looking in her ex’s direction.

feigned ignorance has nothing on the real deal in terms of bliss, but he rattles a few glasses and pretends he can’t hear the thought. he knows there’s no response worth stuttering over, it’s a corner he can’t escape from with pride intact. “ oh, yeah ? not even my body ? ” he jokes, even though it’s hardly delivered as such in true tomas fashion. the third party, like anyone he hasn’t personally invited, is so unwelcome that it has him whipping out the rag again. he briefly pauses his unnecessary polishing of the shaker, raising an eyebrow. “ REALLY ? you want a shirley temple ? ” he’s assuring himself that with a small amount of effort, he could reclaim her attention. still, rather than extending himself that self-supposed small amount, he risks the bad yelp review and voices his disapproval without shame, a nod at her company. “ are you sure you can survive a conversation with THAT while sober ? ”

#❛ ᴛᴏᴍᴀs ↦ interactions. #❛ ᴛᴏᴍᴀs ↦ ft kimalina.

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convndrums:

careful laughter and relief come by with her distressed darling’s long-awaited appearance. ‘ as long as they don’t feel like a set of rocks, then you’re still fine. no time for underwear changes now. ’ stepping out of the chair and the artist’s well-skilled hands, she moves towards the girl, smoothing the sleeves of her robe over then tying her robe. ‘ c’mon, sit. ’ she orders in a hasty whisper, fingers comb over bobbie’s hair as she discussed make up ideas – insisting on no heavy contour, her argument being bobbie’s beautiful bone structure. ‘ she doesn’t need it at all. right, sweetie ? she doesn’t. ’ 

bobbie takes the seat without complaint, hands still full with the padding of her bra. “ ew, why does it matter what they feel like ? ” she responds mindlessly, seconds late, more interested in the instagram notifications lighting up her phone than whatever was going to go on her face ( #growingupbeautiful ). “ sure. contour sounds great. ” attention turns upwards finally, realizing she’s still missing a text that she’s been waiting on. “ hey, has dad said anything to you about airbnb i found ? the house in sicily ? because if the two of you already have plans for christmas, he really should have told me earlier. ”

#time 2 bitch abt dad ig ! #❛ ʙᴏʙʙɪᴇ ↦ interactions. #❛ ʙᴏʙʙɪᴇ ↦ ft minka.

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#❛ ᴀʟᴀɴɪs ↦ isms. #❛ ᴀʟᴀɴɪs ↦ ft zeke. #❛ ᴀʟᴀɴɪs ↦ ft calvin. #q

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#❛ ᴍᴀʀɪ ↦ ft jen. #except mari says U RUINED MY LIFE #q

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#luma knowin she works for hugo kingsley #❛ ʟᴜᴍᴀ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ᴢᴀᴄʜ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ↦ ft mandy. #❛ ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ʜᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ↦ isms. #also me . absolutely . #q

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convndrums:

‘ oh, the SHITCOM ! yeah, nope, nevermind ——– wait, no. i still say that would make a great halloween special. personal trauma aside, think the actual content like man oh man, don’t hug me i’m scared is shitting itself ! also speaking of and i know you’ll ignore me because you’re a rat, but can you not tell donnie about that ? like, seriously don’t. he has a theory about scat symbolism in dreams and just — you do not want to hear it. okay, eros could def pass as colin firth but the real question is, does HE know that ? ‘cause i got a feeling he doesn’t or necessarily wants to know but if it’s tricks and sneak shots we’re doing, i’m half on board. shut up, we’re saving your womb for someone who could afford it now that you’re a superstar —  all tea, no surrogacy. ’

“ i hope this isn’t an attempt at putting me off your dad, because... I SWEAR, that man just gets sexier and sexier with every new piece of information. like, fine, as long as i’m never lacking content at the last minute ever again, i won’t mention it to him. my fantasies, though ? running wild ! eh, i don’t know. i have nothing but respect for girls who settle down for the money, but content will always be my priority. i suppose cash DOES mean content, but if i can find love along the way too ? even better. y’know, just so the divorce eps are even more emotional. ”

#*googled it n closed the tab Immediately* #❛ ɢɪᴀ ↦ interactions. #❛ ɢɪᴀ ↦ ft bowie.

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#❛ ɢɪᴀ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ᴍᴀʀɪ ↦ isms. #q

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#❛ ᴇʟɪᴢᴀʙᴇᴛʜ ↦ ft leo. #the honeymoon was a success ! #q

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#this will never not be Painfully cute #❛ ᴡᴇs ↦ ft nas. #q

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convndrums:

‘ yeah. always. ’ yep, it’s decided: she’s going to have her old man KILLED. not after an explosive rant to lola about it. the thought of taking favors from him was bad enough, but this is a lot. the impression she was aiming for has fallen apart & she’s left looking like a cowardly fucking idiot in front of a woman she finds a difficulty trusting the more time went by despite the shared history between her and her father – and what shared history was that, anyway ? drugged up grease-esque mess of a relationship told in short stories mixed with snippets from his dream journal. it wasn’t real as far as bowie knew. this could be gwen’s REVENGE, too. yet another force to push the blonde over & no doubt to an edge newer than the one she tumbled off last time. gwen looked it; strong presence, unwavering and practical. businesslike. cruel. dark  — or bowie could just be working up her paranoia. who knows ?  ‘ uh, sure. yeah, thank you ! ’ relieved that her work is taken into consideration, she opts to leave before taking in the other woman’s question in. her brows furrow lightly as she smiled. ‘ —– wait, uh - why not ? ’  

gwen makes little effort to hide her irritation from bowie as if it’s common knowledge that her day has already dragged on too long for her to be explaining herself to others. “ when you reach a certain age, you figure out what deserves your attention, and WHO is a waste of it. donnie is... a hoot, but even his idea of small talk is exhausting. no offence, of course. ” she doesn’t care either way. and if word of her annoyance somehow reaches the source of it ? even better. again, as the after-effect of childhood trauma, she HAS to feel something for bowie. “ look, i don’t know if it helps, but all he really did was sing your praises. either way, i’m not going to take my complete lack of faith in your father out on you. i’d like to work with you, and i would prefer that he wasn’t involved at all. ”

#❛ ɢᴡᴇɴ ↦ interactions. #❛ ɢᴡᴇɴ ↦ ft bowie. #donnie is the most powerful force in smokehq