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#OF THE GORLS EXCEPT PAS
nmpteenarchivedlol · 5 years
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>> Sees all the cute girls. Animu blushus ensue.
“ Well, ladies- “
Jenny leans over to the blushing girl, resting her chin daintily on her knuckles and nearby Evedine followed suit. Jersey, Nancy, and Amaretto’s eyes popped up from their books, the group reading circle more or less, and Zilia giggled a bit, realizing the situation before most of the others. 
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“ It seems our visitor is a little flustered. “
The woman added, gaining the attention of Sam, Cruze, and Ana-Vivas- in which Ana-Vivas snickered in response.
‘That isn’t much news for me, encantador, I turn heads flawlessly.‘
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The singer threw a hand up to toss some hair off her shoulder, the words earning a scoff from the other side of the room- specifically where Skidmore, Calysta, and H.K. sulked in their usual negativity. 
“Yeah, turn heads away.”
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Skidmore grumbled, turning her head away as if her words were a cue. Jocelyn heavily sat down in the chair beside Sheena and kicked up her feet onto the table, tipping her head back to take a swig from her bottle. 
“Nah, y’gals keep it tropical in ‘ere. She’s probably ‘bout t’ave a heat stroke.”
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The pirate noted, taking her hat off and fanning Sheena a little. 
` Chérie rouge, do you need some water? `
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Chevy came from behind Sheena, her usual lacy, flowing dressed self kneeling down beside the red panda. 
` We have cold and room temperature because some people are picky. ` 
Her eyes shift to Harrison who sat nearby, overhearing the comment and letting out a, ‘hey!’ in response. 
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grvntld · 3 years
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okie tama na kaartihan ko hehe nahihiya ako pag nagppost ako pictures ko tapos sabay-sabay ko pa pinopost on all my socmeds (((except fb))) pero i keep reminding myself that i am celebrating myself that's why im doing it like DUH AINA COME ON GORL YOURE A DYOSA AND YOU DESERVE TO BE CELEBRATED MWAPS 🧚‍♀️💓
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luvargas · 3 years
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     i think i just saw LUCILA “ LU ” VARGAS ride by on a golf cart . at least i think it was her . after all , CREDIT IN THE STRAIGHT WORLD BY HOLE was blasting on the transistor radio . maybe she was on her way to work , i hear she’s a PERSONAL TRAINER . but she totally could have been on her way to SNEAK IN A SMOKE AT THE GARDEN . guess we’ll never know . you’ll definitely know its her when you see LOOSE AND TANGLED HAND WRAPS , BUTTON BADGES ON VEGAN LEATHER ,  AND HEAR THE SHRILL SOUND OF BICKERING around the country club . let’s just hope she stays off the green after hours or else the sprinklers will get her !
( new muse, messy thoughts, u get the gist. pls know the views of this chara do not reflect my own. the name’s katya, 21, she/her pronouns & im ready 2 party. feel free to hmu wnvr or drop a like to plot n ill com 2 u ! x — oh n pls be a pal n read this quick disclaimer. tysm ! )
BASICS
24 years old
15 april 1997
5′1″ or 1.55m tall
bisexual cis woman, she/her
aries sun, aqua moon, and aqua rising
love languages : quality time & acts of service
BIO POINTS
kid o’ divorce, lived w her ma in chicago til she was 6 then w her dad in highlands til 14 then back to her ma ! 
def a daddys gorl. so used to her white pop’s leniency that livin w her strict latina ma durin her teen yrs was So Not Her Vibe ergo * cue her rebel grrrl phase *
did not finish hs ! left senior yr 2 to go w her “ radically progressive ” college bf to [ insert dev country. ] they broke up after a few mos but she kept at that life for a couple more yrs
seen some places. lived in new countries. done some shit. some good, some sus, but all generally well-intentioned. tis a whole thing but u get the gist, nywy !
lu’s back in da usa by 21. rel w the ma is strained but the pa is chill w stuff, they kept in touch. he said shell get her college fund if she gets her ged so she does !
her dad is v active n stuff so shes just always been v sporty w him. lu turnin 23 w zilch plans worried him so he implored her to get certified as a personal trainer ! n when she did, he called in a few favors w a pal he knows et voilà ! ur hired.
LU AT WORK
shes been workin at the country club fr a little over a yr now. most her clients are influencer-type gals n they luv her bc shes can take rlly cute pics n stuff for content. lu sorta likes some of em n she fakes the rest for the bread. u can bet she clowns all em richies behind their back   
unless she got clients, catch her runnin’ about the club n minglin’ w the other workers. does it annoy mngmt ? yes. n she luvs that. but bc her soon-2-b-karen clients luv her n wont stand for her bein booted, she can milk that impunity
actually knows her shit n lowkey rlly enjoys the work. she picked back up the boxing n tae kwon do she did when she was younger plus she was always in the track team at school. v healthy lifestyle save for her smokin vice n the party moments
PERSONALITY 
passionate ! has lotsa opinions. helluva a drama queen, bit of a loud mouth, argumentative n stubborn but her heart’s in the right place, albeit a lil misguided. comes w the whole activist bit, bitin her tongue just aint it. highkey makes everythin political n smtms gotta realize .,.,. it just aint that deep chief. some say shes needlessly defiant, but maybe thats a in the beholder typa thing ? fingers crossed 4 lu’s sake
fun, fun, fun ! can be real naggy but shes no buzzkill. wannabe anarchist-slash-mutineer who wants 2 stick it 2 the man ! get rowdy go crazy
fight, fight, fight ! goin back to the first bit, she talks big. esp w like ,, men n the whites lol. she can actually walk her threats tho she isnt actually violent. w arguments, she likes to start em but finishin is ... ruff.  also any dare, she wont back down in either doin it or arguin why doin it wld be smth-ist. shes not the sharpest tool ok rip lu
loyal legend ! fr her friends n buds, shell turn a blind eye. pals r the only exception ! truly ride or die n will do errthng 4 em. v much a believer in the power of community n ppl needin ppl or wtvr, yk, all that stuff. shes mouthy but like, she helps ppl 
here’s a brief blurb n a more coherent look into lu as a character
TIDBITS
lu can understand spanish but hers is a bit broken, tis her secret shame shhh
she doesn’t believe in the institution. any institution. u name it, shes got beef
pls dont fact check her she cant hear u
probs lowkey thinks shes better than u bc shes vegan
prefers 2 be called “ lu ” n ny1 who insists on lucila is dead 2 her 
comments abt her not lookin like a pt w her height n frame will result in an earful n a dramatic outburst. it aint worth it chief
watches lotsa sports w her pops. mostly indiv ones. mma, boxing, tennis, track, etc
dont ask me abt her principles n politics, i cant explain em either. v inconsistent n just messy at this point tbh but here’s a lil attempt ig
she drives a 2018 prius n lives in a p nice 1br apt outside the club
her mom’s middle class n her dad is almost upper-middle class. he isnt a member of the club but, like ,,, he cld be if he wanted to lol. he spoils her sm while she hasnt rlly Spoken to her mom besides civility, rip they both stubborn, tis a vargas thing
she is v much in a comfy position money-wise n dsnt hav much Need to hustle but sis does hav a couple of organizations she regularly sends some dough to so thats nice ig
she went fr grassroots activist to a veteran twitter/tumblr/reddit/wtvr ranter n a change.org gofundme petition regular. is it burnout ? is she ok ? honestly who knows
WANTED CONNECTIONS / TAKEN CONNECTIONS
found family ! pals n squad wanted. y’all gotta hav patience or ear plugs to power thru her self-indulgent mini-rants but shell luv ya back tenfold !
carpool buds ? cld be a pal ! or maybe yall had a lil argument or small beef but lu still drives ym bc her pride ? said mother earth first even tho the tension n silly drama is funny 
homies to smoochies ! just sum nsa makin out. cld be pals, cld be flirty, idk, but if u wanna kiss her shes probs ok w that
smoke bud ! just sum1 thats her go-to 2 smoke w on her breaks. knows not to call her out on how its not healthy fr a trainer yada yada she knows ok. let her live
an ex ? idk yet shes not rlly datey but thats out there
crushes ! this bitch hot but does she know how to flirt ? not rlly. watch her fumble
debate club ! aka sum1 she bickers w relentlessly. its valid, sum1 fite her. r u a worker or a club member ? either works. its a whole club bc she can have tons, lu can be hella annoying n testy
clients ! self-explanatory. do they get along tho ? lets find out ! 
( im officially braindead now but if y’all got more ideas or think theres smth lu wld fit just lmk !!! down 4 wtvr, wld luv 2 hash it out w yall <3 ) 
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supersoonako · 4 years
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So itong si ate gorl na complete stranger nagchat sakin and then kwento kwento and then it turns out like nag start na sya mag Goodmorning and ingat daw ako she even insisted na magpahinga na ko at may pasok pako... Huhuhuhu. Oh please I think I know where this about to go, I’m just trying to be nice. Baka mamaya masabihan akong nanggu-ghost while in fact I don’t want to entertain lang naman kahit sino pa yan (Except Harry styles lol) Hindi ko na nga ginagamit main account ko para malayo sa mga toxic na tao at makulit tapos dito sa second account parang gusto ko ng ideactivate🤦‍♀️ I’m not the type of person that can easily attached and get healed by entertaining other person it’s not how it works for me. I NEED TO BE ALONE.
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gaajoana-blog · 5 years
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SAD ENDING
I can still recall myself running as beads of sweat started to form on my neck. My feet was firmly hugging the floor, like an olympic champion who was aiming for another win. In a blink of an eye, me and my former classmates were in the room, both nervous and excited about what will happen in our journey.
 After every mountain there’s another, with each climb I reach higher, I became stronger. Through my journey as a senior high school student, one thing it taught me is to always stretch every part of your body, your brain, your heart and your soul. I am telling you, it was never an easy battle, those times the clouds showered me with storms of performance tasks, thunders of school works, and lightning bolts of troublesome lessons. It was those times when I hoped for the weekdays not to occur, except for Friday. Fridays were the best, its memories will always be unforgettable, because in those Fridays we found our sun, it loaded us with endless sunshine and happiness, it shielded us from all the rainstorms and thunders, from the gloomy clouds that made us shudder.
 It was my freedom. In those Fridays, every lecture, every quote we thought was inspiring, everything said which sounds encouraging, was written with utmost desire and passion to learn, to be better. Reminded me to always believe in myself,  and to not listen on what others have to say about what you love and desire to do. Friday became my “crying day”, I let off every tear I could, for the pain to vanish. 
Whenever there were tasks which seemed impossible to finish, she would always say “kaya niyo yan!”, “You are more than what you think you are”, and those sincere words did not fail in urging me to improve and show excellence in every task I do. She said “Do not try to be a superhero because you will never be one”, funny because she became a superhero to me. 
The marathon ended, the sun was smiling, I thought the finish line was there, but it was nowhere to be seen. The river flows onward and there was much more journeying ahead. I rode the boat and the waves were surely strong, it almost had me drowning. It became more and more chaotic, devoured me and poisoned my head. 
Fun fact, or maybe not that fun, I have always had a hard time with friends, so I always fought my battles alone. I have friends yet it was hard for me to open up with them, afraid that I might be judged again. My ears would throb upon hearing “yun lang naman pala eh”, “Sus kwento nanaman”, “wala na bang bago?”. I can almost feel my stomach tightening and my throat too sere.
But something was there, maybe a life vest? A floater? Whatever, that is, thank God it saved me from the toxic water which almost ate me alive. 
“keep being a strong girl”, “Gorl chika na yan!”, “Sus ikaw pa kaya mo yan, Joana Gaa ka kaya!”, those good vibrations calmed my inner storm into soothing waves and breeze. It was like the softest music, the greatest melody, A sound I could hear the rest of my life. Suddenly the battle seemed to be a lot easier, the light shined brighter, the walls broke, and I was not alone anymore.
 We sailed the boat together, faster and mightier, the river can almost split into two. But why, why does it feel sad to see the finish line getting clearer and clearer? I want to go back, can we stay in the ocean just a little bit longer? Just enjoy the solemn waves, talk about the finest and worst experiences we had. 
The waves wouldn’t stop moving, instead, fragments of memories started soaking my head, I closed my eyes and a gentle smile graced my lips. Echoes of laughter jarred my ears, I heaved a deep sigh and opened my eyes. I pulled myself up to see how far we’ve come, the journey is almost over. The finish line is too clear not to see. I guess the end is near, huh?
  @mikhaelabaluyot
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