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luca : i got stung by a bee :(
char: oh no :(
char: should i come and kiss it?
luca : i mean i'm not gonna say no
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#( ❛ 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 | MUSINGS . )#drugs tw#i'll be on tomorrow !#i had work and had to get my car inspected today :(#i just wanna watch tv and go to bed asjldf
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char: what's the 911 for??
luca : i got stung by a bee :(
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zionz:
the thing with zion is that he’s well . . . the last person to be ever updated on any relationships . he’s barely updated on his own . he wouldn’t tell you how did he get into a rumored relationship in the first place , yet all of his team seem to be blaming it on him . maybe if he wouldn’t be spaced out basically 24 / 7 then he would know but as of right now . . . it’s good enough he has a head in its place & recognizes luca as a familiar face , but he wouldn’t tell you all the details if you asked him . he tries to play it cool though , not letting it get noticed that his mind tried to figure out where he knows luca from . anyways . ’ maybe ? or maybe you can take a look & see if i’m not going to tattoo harry styles on your arm . ’ he wouldn’t but still . . . the feeling of someone staring at him & trying to probably eat his soul isn’t the most comfortable thing in the world . he’s wearing gloves , but he still pours alcohol on them to disinfect any possible bacteria that could sit on them as he was waiting for the skeleton to dry .
luca just gives a small smile , not necessarily a nice one , as he finally looks away to fuck around on his phone with the hand that’s not currently occupied being as still as possible . “ i love harry styles , ” he says easily , not too concerned with making sure zion’s not fucking up the tattoo . either he leaves with a good tattoo or a bad one , he’s not pressed about it potentially being the latter because he has enough shitty stick ‘ n ‘ pokes that it wouldn’t be too detrimental to him . he locks his phone again after a moment , his brain too worked up to focus on the texts sitting in his inbox or his twitter and instagram notifications . he looks back at zion , thinks about all the questions he wants to ask this kid , had planned on asking him , but he’s coming up empty . a part of him wishes zion was just a dick , would’ve just tried to start a fight instead of agreeing to do some random tattoo on someone he doesn’t know . he was prepared for that . this ... was a bit unexpected . “ do you do this a lot ? play tattoo artist and just hope no one sues you ? ”
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scftlilia:
seeing his eyes roll, it leaves a nasty feeling in the pit of her gut. her mind is quick to try and erase the image from her memory and instead replace it with a time she actually made him showcase a genuine smile. “maybe another time,” she answers, hoping that was the end of that conversation for the time being. the thought of luca actually meeting zion and talking to him, it sent unpleasant shivers down her spine. it’s not like luca had any right to be jealous anyways. first of all, the relationship wasn’t even real, but secondly, it was his own doing that was the cause of their never ending downfall to begin with. had he just let her in just a little further, maybe, just maybe…when he speaks of staying here a little longer, it pulls her back to reality and she can’t help but shift uncomfortably from one foot to the other. before she can even speak, her breath catches in her throat when he looks upon her the way he’s doing now. did he just move closer? or wait, was that her? there’s no way this one glass of champagne was already hindering her right state of mind. “i-is that so?” she finally mutters out, her eyes now flashing to the party around them. “well lucky for you i was just heading out. i wouldn’t want to get in the way of your fun or anything.” she should have just walked away after saying such a thing, but here she is, still standing oddly close to him and waiting for his response.
luca just hummed low in his throat at her answer , taking a swig of his drink and not bothering to give a committed response . the chances of them keeping in touch after they both leave the party are slim to none , especially to just rearrange a new boyfriend meeting . but their social circles do overlap a bit , the result of them being friends and dating for a while , so he’s sure he’ll see her again at some event or party . if she shows up to one with zion , well . it wouldn’t be the first time luca ended up in the news for being a drunken , raging mess . his head tilts slightly at her stuttering , trying to figure out if she’s just nervous or straight up uncomfortable . it could be either , with them , but it’s never been his intention to cause her distress , despite what she probably thinks . “ you could never do that , ” he says simply , because even when they’re fighting or upset with each other , he still likes being around her . he wants to ask her to stay , to not leave because he hates most of the people in the room and he misses talking to her , but he doesn’t . “ that’s a shame , though . it’s still pretty early -- plenty of time to turn the night around . ”
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zionz:
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 .
luca doesn’t really have the brightest of ideas on the best of days . he’s much more of a doer than a thinker , which is why he didn’t think that maybe it would be a bad idea to get a walk - in tattoo by the guy that might be dating his ex . he just stubbed out his cigarette and walked through the door , dropping enough money that they wouldn’t turn him away . it’s all a bit funny , honestly , watching this kid be as professional as possible while luca has passing thoughts about punching him . the only thing keeping him grounded at the moment is that he’s pretty sure zion has no idea who he is , or if he does , he definitely doesn’t know about his past with lia . he’s being so fucking friendly , and it’s creeping him out . it’s a strange situation , one that he put himself in , sure , but he wasn’t expecting this , and he’s not entirely sure what to do . he can’t help but drill a hole in the guy’s face with his eyes , not even paying too much attention to the tattoo or what’s really even going on , so he’s a bit caught off guard with the teasing tone to zion’s voice . “ what else am i supposed to look at ? the wall ? ”
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scftlilia:
how is it that one’s smile could send negative shivers down her spine, yet also make her knees grow weak with longing? how long was she going to be dancing with this devil? trying her best to compose herself, she brushes some of her long locks behind one shoulder before finally focusing on his words. don’t be sorry, lia could be a millionaire if she got paid for every time she heard that phrase alone. his question catches her off guard for a moment, confused at first before remembering the new rumors that have been spreading of her and zion. while her first instinct was to deny he was her boyfriend, she instead bites her tongue and simply shakes her head. “why, would you like to meet him?” she asks with an innocent tone, despite her words being anything but. of course, right when she says it, she feels bad. the girl has every right to be a little harsh toward the boy, yet it still hurts every time she tries. she’d give anything to rewind time to the good moments they actually shared. “it’s just me tonight,” she quickly adds, her gaze looking down at the ground for a moment before getting the courage to look back up. “just, um, me and a few friends. i’m surprised to see you at such a tame party, though. i’m sure you’ll be heading out soon, hm?”
he rolls his eyes at her question , knowing she’s just trying to get under his skin and honestly he’s more annoyed that it’s working than anything else . he’s never really been the jealous type , hasn’t really cared enough for anyone to get jealous , and he knows he has no right to be , but the thought of someone else touching her makes his blood boil . “ i’d love to meet him , ” he replies instead of saying one of the many other things that are floating around in his head . of course what he’d love most is to break this guy’s fucking nose , but he’s sure lia is able to read between the lines . she’s always known him too well for her own good . “ oh , i don’t know . i might stay for a little longer ; it just got pretty interesting around here . ” he shrugs as he looks down into her eyes . she doesn’t really want to look at him and he gets it , but he can’t stop looking at her -- looking for any changes since he last saw her , for any proof that she’s happy and in love again . he’s being a dick and he knows he’s being a dick , and lia doesn’t deserve that , but he’s kind of tipsy and a more than a little pissed that she moved on so easily .
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scftlilia:
・ ˖ ✦ ⋄ . closed convo for @cvmercns // lilia was doing her usual here at this high end party tonight. she was all dolled up to the nines, sitting perfectly straight in the corner with her one glass of champagne that was already half way empty. the music was nice, and she’d sway a little to it from time to time, but mostly she was thinking of an excuse to leave so she could get back home. all she wanted was to wear an oversized t-shirt, make some tea and stargaze for the rest of the night. being in this crowded place was just not on her vibe agenda for the day. maybe had she been in a better mood, she could enjoy her time with her friends. instead she sulks and wishes to be among the stars. after finishing her champagne, she stood up to make her way to the ladies room, trying her best to navigate the crowded area, before quickly bumping into the last person she wanted to see. “oh gosh, i’m so sorry…” her eyes meet with his, and suddenly her entire body freezes. “s-sorry…”
the only parties luca was good at were the ragers -- the kinds of ones where someone’s passed out on a couch , people are having sex in the bathroom , illicit substances covering every available surface . according to his manager , though , those aren’t good parties to go to if you wanted to make contacts in the industry . so every now and then he had to put on his grown - up pants and attend some fancy schmancy event just to rub elbows with big name music producers . but to be honest , it was never his strong suit , so he mainly just stuck around the same people he knows , drinking whiskey straight from a glass and wishing he was at an actual party . he excuses himself with the purpose of going to the balcony for a cigarette when someone bumps into him , and he reflexively holds his drink out to safety while checking to make sure the other person didn’t brain themselves on a table . but he ends up smiling , a bit sardonically , as he sees that oh so familiar face . “ don’t be sorry , ” he says , a statement he’s sure he’s told her thousands of times . “ funny seeing you here . are you here with your new boyfriend ? ”
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hi my loves ! i just got out of work so i’m sry this is late & rushed but tbh that’s pretty on brand for me so (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ . anyways i’m nia , she / her pronouns , and this is luca and he’s a garbage boi so here we go !
luca cameron was spotted in the fashion district adorning vltn combat boots , with some airpod pros on . they’re most likely listening to daywalker! by machine gun kelly . you may know them as @lewcuh or as that dylan minnette lookalike . their twenty-third birthday just passed . while living in tribeca , they’ve gained a bit of a reputation . they’re known to be vagarious but on the other hand innovative . wonder if they’ll be the next person to hit the headlines . ( cismale / he / him )
NAME : luca anthony cameron
AGE : twenty - three
DATE OF BIRTH: december 13th , 1997
ZODIAC : sagittarius
PLACE OF BIRTH / HOMETOWN : jersey city , new jersey
GENDER : cismale
PRONOUNS : he / him
ORIENTATION : pansexual
PARENTS : elliott cameron & cassandra scott
SIBLINGS : xavier cameron
CAREER : musician ( the neighbourhood career claim )
MUSE PARALLELS : steve - o ( slc punk ) , stu ( scream ) , patrick verona ( 10 things i hate about you ) , richie tozier ( it ) , cliff pantone ( bring it on ) , jd ( heathers )
BACKSTORY
luca was born in jersey city on a cold ass , snowy december day
his parents , at the time , were thrilled to add another member to their small family after trying to get pregnant for years after giving birth to their first son
from what luca remembers of the first ten years of his life , it was pretty normal , pretty happy aside from his older brother doing older brother things to make his life hell
he was in fifth grade was when he started to notice a change in his family -- his dad seemed to work a lot , slept on the couch often , he could hear arguing coming from their room at all hours of the day
his brother , about fourteen at the time , would distract him with video games and skateboarding lessons because he was old enough to know what was going on
the next year was when his parents filed for divorce , and of course at the time he didn’t know it was because his dad had been cheating on his mom but he did get remarried awfully quick so it didn’t take a genius to figure it out
his mom had family in new york so that’s where she moved them , close enough that they could spend their mandatory weekends with their dad , although once his new wife got pregnant those visits dwindled down to nothing
and when he was fourteen his mom got remarried too , the same year his brother left for college , leaving luca to deal with them alone
so high school was rough for him . he was in detention a lot , one of those kids that you just expected to get in trouble on any day ending in a y
he’s done it all -- smoked cigarettes behind the bleachers , spiked the punch at dances , graffitied any available surface , argued with teachers over the smallest things
he’s generally not a dick , so the therapists his stepdad sent him to said he did it for attention and also probably because he has add ( he just sold whatever they prescribed him so joke’s on them )
his stepdad wasn’t terrible , but obviously not the paternal type , always acting like luca was some cat that he just had to make sure to leave food out for
but jeez was he rich , some soulless businessman type that liked to make money but liked to spend it even more , always flying his mom out to tropical vacations and buying luca whatever new iphone or playstation just came out , probably just to keep him from bitching too much
his mom , though he loves her to death and knows she was just trying to give him the best possible life , was easily won over by the money ; she loved the nights spent at expensive restaurants and hotels , loved going to broadway shows and spending thousands on a single shopping trip
so she wasn’t around much either , but luca kept his mouth shut because he figured she deserved it after dealing with his dad for all those years
and luca figured he’d make the best out of the situation , asking his stepdad for music lessons and drum sets and guitars because he had always been interested in learning to play
he met his best friends and bandmates through school -- at first they were just fucking around and jamming in one of their garages , and when the idea of making a band came up he just went with it , never having been all that interested in academics anyways
one of them had a family member in the music business which is how their first ep got made when luca was eighteen , and unexpectedly shot them into the spotlight when their song sweater weather blew up ( the neighbourhood is his career claim -- lead vocals anyways -- and as of rn they’ve put out the albums i love you , wiped out , and the neighbourhood )
PERSONALITY
luca is ... for sure a sagittarius askdflj
he loves change , loves switching things up constantly because he gets bored faster than the flash can run a mile
for that reason , he’s kind of a terrible boyfriend . not that he’d cheat or anything , but it’s hard to hold his attention and keep him in one place
he does try because he’s a very loyal person , like will for sure go to jail for you if he loves you , but it does take a lot of dedication to become someone important to him
he’s a super fun person to be around , always up for anything , doesn’t stay in a bad mood for too long ( partly because he has a shit memory but oh well )
but he does have his mood swings here and there , you never rly know what’s gonna set him off , he could be laughing one minute and then throwing things at a wall the next
should probably go to therapy again but he’d sooner eat glass
might have a partying problem but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ he got super famous at eighteen what else can you expect
probably high 99% of the time
he likes to think he’s a bad boy but he’s a fucking sweetheart , 11/10 cries at tiktoks of dogs
speaking of which , he has an alaskian malamute named squidward
idk what else to add here , the backstory was pretty long so i’ll give y’all a break <3
so that’s it ! if u wanna plot ( which i would luv ) u can like this & i’ll come message u , or u can dm me here or on discord 𝔡𝔯. 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔬𝔤𝔤𝔞𝔫#9874 . can’t wait to rp with all u cuties ❤️
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me?????? an explosive temper???????? yeah leave me alone
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“ur up early” bold of you to assume i’ve slept
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sick of having to pretend to know stuff about things. i don’t know anything about any stuff
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biggest mood in the world: in baby driver when baby says “hold on I have to start the song over”
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a man shooting a nerf gun at his light switch from the bed, missing every shot, and going to sleep with the lights on
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According to my business partner, Christopher, my anger is an “issue”.
DEAD TO ME — 1.01: Pilot
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