‘ you know what ? just shut up , you’re a fucking dick for ditching me and i’m blocking you as we speak . bye now ! ’ with an echoing tap of the girl’s nail against the screen , she hangs up the phone , bringing her ongoing , raging monologue to an end . tongue clicks silently , while slim fingers wrap around the glass standing before her , atop the counter , before she drinks the remaining liquor in a single sip . ‘ what are you looking at ? i need a shot or something , just give me anything . ’ the last thing an underpayed bartender needs is being yelled at for idly standing by , yet that doesn’t seem to faze her all that much , as she turns her attention elsewhere , eyeing up the packed bar in search of an interesting enough face to replace the one who’s just now stood her up . only at the sight of a familiar figure , does the girl take a hold of the shot glass presented to her , before approaching in a confident fashion . ‘ scoot over , you got yourself some company . ’ the words fall from her lips are soon followed by a flash of an endearing smile with the help of one drink too many , mixed with her mild feelings of rejection .
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*+.. 𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙨𝙜 » 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍
𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞: ik this might sound p dumb considering the streets in this city are literally NUMBERED but i'm lost lol
𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞: everything looks the same??? the buildings are so tall??
𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞: just when i thought i was getting the hang of things around here, this shit happens, pls i give u the right to take away my 'new yorker' badge of honor
𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞: and no this definitely isn't an excuse for why i'm running late for our plans 😇
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𝘿𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 . . . a 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 ( tw : needles )
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 with the sound of tattoo guns & you could smell the freshly opened dettol . zion sits on the leather chair , a wireless pen tattoo in his hand as his inked fingers are wrapped around the metal . his hair are glued back on the hair gel , but a single strand is swaying near his temple as he's leaning towards the other's bare skin , removing the paper with a drawing . he can feel their worried & untrusty look , the way it's digging a hole in his face . he's definitely not a tattoo artist - but he has enough of them to know things . & clearly his tattoo artists trust him with the needle & someone else's skin . ' i hope you're not going to keep staring when i'm going to press the needles into your skin . . . what if i fuck up ? ' a cocky grin forms on his lips as he teases them . he wouldn't fuck this up , he wouldn't even dare but taking an advantage of how clearly scared they were of the thought of zion inking their skin was quite amusing .
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painted nails drumming rhythmically on the bar tabletop formed a melodic beat, not that it was even able to be heard amongst the music currently spewing out of the speakers. her friends had long since departed, probably scattered between bathrooms, bushes, and the backseats of taxis. orion, however, after making sure they were all safe, was far too sober, despite the three vodka cokes, to throw herself into the same type of spontaneousness she wished she had. she could have gone home, sure, considering she wasn’t exactly partying it up. rather, she was sat on a stool, looking miserable as ever. halloween night at the club, as you can tell, was turning out to be less than thrilling. regardless, she was not about to waste the hefty sum she had paid for the entrance fee due to the insistence suffered, but she also, apparently, wasn’t sober enough to stop herself from running her mouth to the stranger seated to her left. “ huh, what’s your costume meant to be? “
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READ ALL ABOUT CLAUDIA LARK’S NEW FLOP ! screamed the letters on the magazine she was holding . the woman in question was sitting outside an expensive coffee shop , a chocolate croissant laying forgotten on her plate . “ i do look pretty in the pictures , don’t you think ? ” she smiled warmly , raising her eyebrows at the familiar figure . it was obviously a lie ( the commedia dell'arte costume made her look like a crazy clown . but well , some people must be into crazy clowns . )
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𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍﹕ miscellaneous boutique .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❪ ⠀ * ⠀ ─ their hands cup their ears, then fall to their earlobes where they hold a pair of earrings – jinnie's eyes run over their reflection in the mirror from head to toe before they turn to their companion. ⠀ ❝ be honest, do these look stupid? ❞ ⠀ they ask. the long earrings sway back and forth, diamonds catching the light of the bright bulbs in the mirror as she turns back. ⠀ ❝ WAIT, i’m not even here for the earrings – but wait, do you think i should get them? no, i shouldn’t, i have a pair like them already – back in seoul, i should get them right? get a new york pair? ❞ ⠀
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finally able to enjoy some downtime away from the restaurant and from rehearsals , she’s taken the liberty of taking chewie and han out for a walk , deciding to make the most of the mediocre weather before winter kicked in . central park wasn’t as busy as she thought it’d be and the three walk round contently . until chewie gets a whiff of something and then he’s off , leading her away from the path and up to a unaware figure . “ chewie , please , ” she pleads , voice hushed as to not draw attention to herself . it was hard to believe a puppy could control her movements and yet , there she was with a look of horror painted across delicate features once both dogs start jumping up and down excitedly at the victims feet . “ i’m so sorry , they honestly have a mind of their own .. seem to like you though , don’t think they get this excited ever . ”
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“Did you know that there’s actually a word for staring at people who are eating food in hopes that they will share with you? I mean, in retrospect, I get why it’s a clever idea but I can’t understand why anyone would stare when you could just…” Despite her focus being on the phone screen in front of her, Tessa reached out a hand in order to claim an item from their plate, her attention only lifting after she had popped it into her mouth and began chewing. Within seconds, hazel orbs had caught sight of the face and instantly widened, what started as a cocky grin twisting with horror as the brunette nearly choked, coughing in an attempt to clear her airway. “And holy shit, you are not who I thought you were. Please don’t call the cops, I promise I’m…well, I’m like relatively sane. I think people would vouch for that much…I hope. I’m rambling…sorry, that was…fuck, I’m so sorry. Let me buy you a new plate.”
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Bare feet traveled across the plush, cream colored carpet, the simple fact that she wasn’t standing on a cold linoleum floor saying something about the shop and the worth of it’s pieces. Her dark waves were pinned up, leaving the full of her tanned shoulders and back on display as she exited the dressing room and landed in front of the full length mirror, allowing herself an opportunity to examine the rich, red velvet that was currently donning her frame. "Excuse me?” She hummed, voice seeming to hold the same softness as the fabric itself. Eyes locked with the person in the mirror, as if spotting them for the first time, twisting her attention back over her shoulder. “Do you think you could give me a hand?” Fingers placed behind her back wiggled as if to signal what it was she was referring to, the femme attempting to hold the fabric of the cocktail dress together as she was unable to bring the zipper into place herself. “I’m afraid I’m not quite getting the full effect this way.”
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* ɪɴᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱɴᴀᴘᴄʜᴀᴛ , 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 !
@𝐛𝟏𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩 : i have a conundrum . . .
@𝐛𝟏𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩 : i was meant to be at brunch , like , three hours ago . which wouldn’t be a problem , but it was with my mum . 🥴
@𝐛𝟏𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩 : dya think she’s still there ? maybe i can sneak in the back & convince her she’s just drank too many mimosas & i’ve actually been there the entire time ? or should i just play dead ?
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&* ;; 𝕤𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕥 ⇢ OPEN
margo : v serious inquiry
margo : would you still like me if i gave myself bangs and/or dyed my hair blue
margo : idk if it’s tiktok’s influence or my poor copying mechanisms talking but i’m feeling ImPuLsIvE 🤪🤪🤪
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“shit shit shit shit shit ,” she mumbled as a mantra . while cambrie’s original plan was to slip through the exit of the club unnoticed , it derailed once she caught sight of the flashing lights just beyond the front doors . in hindsight , she really shouldn’t be that surprised . it was the most popular club in town . the only reason she even bothered to show up was because someone convinced her that it was a party she wouldn’t want to miss if she intended to maintain any kind of social life as a somebody in new york . so she was careful to show up , act social , down a few drinks , and avoid being caught by any cameras while getting sloppy on the dance floor-- there couldn’t be any evidence that she was acting so out of character . there was a specific curated image she liked to present via social media and it was not one of a reveler . though her current situation clearly juxtaposed that . normally bright brown eyes held a certain haziness as she stands barefoot , gripping on to her heels , after stumbling one too many times through the crowd of people . her words slur together as she turned to the nearest person , a look of pleading on her face . “okay can you , like , be cool for me ? like just be cool ... i gotta get out of ‘ere but , like , not be seen by them ,” she hastily flings an arm out to gesture towards the paparazzi outside . “so , like , how can we make that happen ?”
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𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐬𝐠 🠲 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲: i was volunteering at the animal shelter today and this lady told me i'd make a good veterinarian
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲: but i told her i'm already a vegan
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲: and she gave me a confused look???
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲: it didn't make sense but i got to feed puppies!
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𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐱𝐭 ⇄ 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 ! 💖 😈
kylie : tequila was made so ouy can take yulor uclothes off
kylie : acm i wrong?
kylie : no
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she’d only let loose for a second , the only thing she was trying to do was get a better grip on the leash , and the dog size might’ve seemed insignificant but he had quite a bit of might to him . and suddenly , before she knew it she’s chasing a dog down 12th street , until she finds him jumping and yipping at an innocent bystander . “ god , i’m so sorry , ” she says huffing while trying to catch her breath , retrieving the dog from their ankles , “ seems like he really likes you though ! ” she beams as she lightly pets the dog to calm him , “ you know this litle guy is a foster , have you ever thought about adopting ? ” she questions .
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* ╰ . SNAP ╱ OPEN .
𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶 : not gonna lie ... i just spent twenty minutes crying .
𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶 : i just really hate bees . they have NO respect for personal space
𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶 : why can’t i just enjoy myself outside without a bee buzz buzzing all in my face ?? like i wont square up .
𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶 : i lied , i actually wont square up they’re too scary . i’ll just never go outside again .
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mase: would you date me if my face was stuck like this?
mase: be honest.
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゜. ・ ♡ 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 › 𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 .
𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 : wadddup
𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 : can we talk about love is blind ??
𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 : i’m late as hell but i just finished and i ..... am SHOCKED ! to say the least
𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 : ik they’re back together but i still icb damian was the one to leave her @ the altar i rly was convinced it was gonna be her
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゜・ › 𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑮𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑻𝑶 . : / / open .
𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬 : i may be a little tipsy from those shots of tequila uncle toni forced down my neck but merry christmas !
𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬 : i’m guessing u heard the news , n u might get an invite , u might not , depends on my mood
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imessage ↪ open
venice: YOU THINK YOU'RE REAL CUTE DON'T YOU?
venice: REAL FUCKING CUTE RIGHT?
venice: WELL GUESS WHAT, so do i
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