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Olivia Cooke at the Milan Fashion Week Womenswear Fall/Winter 2023/2024 on February 23, 2023 in Milan, Italy
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🍎 。:*• ─ IT’S CHRISTMAS TIME !     ›    ( a symbol meme for muses who want to do something special and fun together this christmas / holiday season. )
send a symbol for our muses to:
🌲  ─  visit a tree farm to pick the perfect christmas tree 🎄  ─  decorate a christmas tree together 💋  ─  be caught standing under the mistletoe 🍽  ─  prepare the christmas dinner together 🍪  ─  bake & decorate christmas/holiday-themed sugar cookies ☕️   ─  drink something warm and/or festive ( either at home, at a coffeeshop, christmas market, etc… ) 🏠  ─  decorate a gingerbread house together 🎬  ─  watch a christmas movie 🎭  ─  see a christmas musical/play at the theater 🔥  ─  have an indoor picnic by the fireplace and/or christmas tree 🌟  ─  drive around the city to see the christmas lights ✉️  ─  send each other a christmas card 🎅🏻  ─  be each other’s secret santa 🎁  ─  exchange & open chistmas presents 🛍   ─  go christmas shopping together 👕   ─  go out wearing matching christmas sweaters  🎉   ─  attend a holiday party together 📷   ─  have a holiday photoshoot 🎶   ─  go christmas caroling  💃   ─  dance around the living room to christmas songs 💖   ─  volunteer together at a local charity  ✈️   ─  go on a christmas getaway ✏️   ─  create their own christmas/holiday tradition 😈  ─  decide who has been the naughtiest and the nicest and give each other rewards & consequences accordingly  ( can be funny/platonic or sexy/nsfɯ, depending on muses’ relationship ) 🃏   ─  wildcard !  choose your own activity !
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slicecfsunshine · 1 year
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@haywired​
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matching shirts for you and your bff
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slicecfsunshine · 1 year
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GILMORE GIRLS (2000-2007) 2.04 — The Road Trip to Harvard
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slicecfsunshine · 2 years
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adrian’s photo album for roxie @slicecfsunshine
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“Will you tell me how it happened?” adrian @ rox
Roxanne sniffed, tears clouding her eyes as she quickly tried to blink them away. She dropped her chin to her chest, taking a breath and trying to organise her thoughts. “I was just at the restaurant, like I usually am...it was pretty busy, y’know, evening rush and all.” A haphazard hand lifted to wipe underneath her eyes and she cleared her throat. “I didn’t even see her come in - I wasn’t on hostess duty or anything - not that I would’ve known what she looks like anyway, I should’ve probably asked you for a picture or something so I could keep an eye out...” She was rambling, avoiding getting to the point because quite honestly she was rattled. Evelyn Cox paying her workplace a visit was the last thing she’d expected from that evening.
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“My shift finished at eight, and when I was leaving, she was just...there...waiting for me outside.” Roxanne swallowed down a lump that was forming in her throat. “She had some bodyguard dude with her, not that she needed him, I mean what the fuck was I gonna do?” Roxanne rolled her eyes, a small semblance of fight returning to her. Her gaze lifted to meet with Adrian’s finally. “She knew exactly who I was, and she asked about you. I didn’t really know what to say, so I didn’t say anything. I guess she didn’t like that, and then that’s how I got this.” She gestured to the ripe, swollen bruise that had formed on her cheek. A warning. A way of making sure the message was passed on. Evelyn was pissed off, and she was watching.
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slicecfsunshine · 2 years
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OLIVIA COOKE for Savage X Fenty by Rihanna
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“  why are you helping me?  ” (blair/jas)
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"Honestly? I don't know, Blair. You're never grateful for my help so I don’t know why I even bother." Jasmine huffed, picking up the bits of debris that had landed on her charge during the scuffle, and tossed them to one side before kneeling at her side. She knew exactly why she bothered - the whitelighter in her couldn’t blindly stand by whilst evil was making its move on her charge. The demon had been vanquished - just about - thanks to the potion Jas had insisted Blair work on just a few hours ago to get some practice in. She’d be forever grateful for her own unintentional foresight, if only Blair shared the same appreciation. “Look, you’d probably be dead if it weren’t for me, so you’re welcome.” She held her hands out, palms flat as they reached for a growing bloodstain on Blair’s right side. A warm glow poured from Jasmine’s hands, slowly healing the wound that had formed thanks to a rogue energy ball. It didn’t look like anything major, but she wasn’t about to let her bleed all over her soft furnishings. There was enough mess to clean up already.  “There.” Jasmine lifted her gaze to meet with the continuously unimpressed look on Blair’s face. “You’re all good now.”
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OLIVIA COOKE HARPER’S BAZAAR UK
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roxanne’s instagram stories featuring adrian @haywired​
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Antonia Thomas for Hello Magazine
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slicecfsunshine · 2 years
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Bruises and Bruising
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“Where did you get those?”
“Is that…. somebody’s hand?”
“Is that… a bootprint?”
“It’ll look worse before it looks better.”
“Come on. Let’s get it wrapped up.”
“Do you want some painkillers?”
“Let me guess, I should ‘see the other guy’?”
“How’d you get a black eye?”
“I know you don’t do it on purpose, but I wish you’d stop coming home bruised.”
“I like the new look. It suits you.”
“Ouch, that looks like it hurts.”
“Talk to me.”
“You shouldn’t end up with bruises because you disagree with them. You know that, right?”
“Will you tell me how it happened?”
“Come and sit with me.”
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(send ‘+reverse’ to reverse the roles, or specify which muse is which!)
[sit] – sender comes and sits next to a bruised receiver. no words, just warmth.
[care] – sender provides physical care for receiver’s bruises (ice pack, wrapping them up, etc)
[shower] – sender takes one look at a bruised and bloody receiver, and goes to run them a shower. hot showers fix everything.
[offer] – sender has something they know receiver will want, and because receiver has had a bad enough day as it is, sender gives it to them. it’s the little things.
[stay] – sender offers receiver a place to stay, so that – wherever they got these bruises – they don’t have to go back.
[concussion] – sender checks receiver for a concussion, because it’s very possible receiver has one.
[home] – sender has no physical way of helping receiver out of this situation, but they offer out their hand anyway. just to hold onto (and to not let go).
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slicecfsunshine · 2 years
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Olivia Cooke photographed by Chantal Anderson for Vogue (July 27, 2022)
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13. (adrian/rox)
13. for one muse to kill to protect the other
Adrian had given her a gun for emergencies. Naively, Roxanne had never expected to ever actually need to use it, and had just left it in the bottom of her bag. They’d been out for lunch together, and then she’d accompanied him whilst he was doing some kind of job. She didn’t ask what, she just sat in the car and waited. Fully engrossed in her phone, watching stupid cat videos, Roxanne suddenly heard a scuffle coming from outside the car. A gunshot. Her heart stopped as she ducked down in the seat. She had two choices - stay low in the car and remain unseen, or get out to make sure Adrian was okay. She went with the latter.
Practically crawling out of the car, she dug into her bag to retrieve the weapon he’d given her. Of course, he’d made sure she knew how to use it so she didn’t end up doing something stupid, but that didn’t mean she could remember what he’d said...something about taking the safety off? She didn’t even have time to Google it for fuck’s sake. 
As luck would have it, whoever Adrian was meeting hadn’t noticed her presence in the car, so sneaking around the back of the vehicle proved to be easier than she anticipated. There were perks to being inconspicuous, clearly. Roxanne could see a gun in a stranger’s hand pointing right in Adrian’s direction. A body lay just metres away from him. One of Adrian’s guys? She couldn’t be sure, but assumed so considering Adrian didn’t currently have a weapon in his hand. She swallowed down the lump of fear in her throat. This was pure insanity. What did she think she was going to do, ambush the guy from behind? What if she missed? She couldn’t throw a ball with any accuracy, let alone fire a weapon. And now she was overthinking it- fuck.
Sweat began to bead on her forehead and the back of her neck, trickling down and tickling her skin in a very distracting way that she didn’t like. She crept closer, still tucked out of sight, quieter than a mouse. 
“You’ve had this comin’ for months, Rinaldi.” A click. “Evelyn sends her regards.” Okay, there was no time left to linger. Roxanne stepped out, aimed and pulled the trigger, sending a bullet straight into the stranger’s back. It all happened faster than she could comprehend. She didn’t even give herself time to breathe properly. 
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The recoil from the shot sent her stumbling backwards, slumping against the car for support. She was trembling like mad and dropped the gun to the floor, watching as the man crumpled down to the ground in a heap of flesh and blood. Her heart began to thump like it wanted to leap out of her chest and all she could do was gasp like some kind of stricken woman. The reality of what she’d just done was yet to hit her as she glanced over to where Adrian stood, his gaze fixed on her. She couldn’t move even if she wanted to. 
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slicecfsunshine · 2 years
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Olivia Cooke as Pixie in Pixie (2020)
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