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djmonroeoliveira​:

“i would’ve taken that as a challenge right now but, i brought this food to share, so, maybe next time?” monroe could tell something was off, in a way that dom was distracted by something, and she couldn’t put her finger on what it is, she isn’t exactly someone who can easily read people, but part of her is just so curious of what’s going on inside her best friend’s head. “now, spit it out, dom. you’re fucking scaring me.” her eyes landed on the envelope on the table being slid to her, and as she opens it, what she reads next makes her get up from her chair, glancing between the paper in her hand the her best friend–more like her sister, before her. “how long…how long have you known, dom?”

Dom didn’t know exactly how this was going to go, which explained why nervous habits kicked in, fingers folding in on one another while she picked at the hem of her shirt. The question seemed to snap her out of her thought process, expression shifting. “A month, maybe.” Admitted; before adding. “I was trying to find the right time, but the right time kept being fucked up with..” A gesture with her hand, attempting to reference the continuous death that plagued them all. “I’m sorry I waited, Roe.”

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jordhayes​:

Jordan made sure to come visit his mom at least one a week. He would bring a book with him, sit by the grave and read out loud to her the way that she used to when he was a little boy. With a copy of To Kill A Mockingbird in his hand, he was walking up the rows to get to where she was laid to rest. His eyes falling on a face that he hadn’t seen in a while as he got closer. “What are you doing here?” He asked her, looking down at the freshly cleaned grave sit and then back to her with a puzzling look on his face.

“Sorry, I…” She was at a loss for words, considering they mostly avoided each other these days. Not a lot of time was spent with him once he’d shut her out, actively; instead of allowing her to be there for him, which is very much what she’d wanted at the time. Now, she didn’t know what she wanted, other than a quick way out of this awkward situation. “I usually come about once a week, make sure the flowers stay fresh, clean it up.” She shrugged, hands rubbing together as dark eyes finally lifted to meet his. “She meant a lot to me, sorry if it’s weird. I was just going though.” Thumb hooked over her shoulder. “I can leave you to it.”

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alaskafms​:

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 why her face flushes a vibrant shade of pink, her hand flying up instantly to cover the color that appeared. Perhaps she felt odd for smiling like this, especially considering that she and Alex hadn’t even defined the relationship. Even still, Alex was certainly something special and the two had an understanding that appeared to go far, far deeper than some meaningless fling. Because, as the days passed – Alaska was starting to see Alex at every important moment going forward. And that? Holy fuck, it was so unlike her. Not because she was incapable of loving, she was simply uneducated. “I’ve known her a long time.” Alaska begins, running her fingers through her hair as the blush begins to fade. “She’s a bar back, came by Pynk a lot. It was supposed to be something casual but… at the end of the night we always end up going home with each other.”

At the mention of Dom having nothing to report, Dom gave her a knowing glance. “Oh please Dom.. you’re hot as fuck. Whatever person in this town gets a shot with you, they’re one lucky son of a bitch. But they better treat you right… or else.” The last statement was teasing, a thumb dragging a playful slash across her neck.

Alaska and those feelings, they looked good on her. The suited her in a way that made Dom grateful to Alex, happy for the pair of them to find a silver lining to all the rain clouds they’d endured. It was that thought that kept the smile on her features, along with watching the way the other woman seemed to blush, giddy to talk about her new beau. “Sometimes casual don’t cut it, you know.” A laugh; because even Dom had done casual in the past, and knew that sometimes it didn’t work out for better or for worse.

“Oh shut up, this isn’t about me.” She waved a hand. “Just let me bask in your new relationship glow.” A laugh following that, dramatically pretending she was soaking up rays, and Alaska had become the sun herself. “I’m so happy for you, though. You deserve this, don’t forget that.” A finger pointed as if it was a threat.

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hyerichvi​:

closed starter for : @domalmeida​ .

“I was about two seconds away from kickin’ your door down and demandin’ some attention,” Hyeri teased, placing a drink down before the other. “Where the hell have you been hidin’ these days, huh? Another day and I would’ve filed a missin’ person report.”

“Leave it to you, to really know how to make things dramatic.” Dom teased, laughing a little bit before she would take the drink. It was placed under her nose, another dramatic gesture like she needed to make sure it was acceptable, a small chuckle following before taking a sip. “I’ve been doing a lot of stress baking, the cafes thriving.” She admitted with a laugh. “Made these pecan praline things for fall, you should come try some of them. Almost, almost better than sex.” She made a face, knowing that statement was tired and full of shit.

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djmonroeoliveira​:

“i said…i got us a bucket of chickenjoy, which i will not apologize for. it’s for more than two people but i don’t believe that shit.” of course, monroe instantly picked up on something that’s very different with dom ever since she’s arrived, but she chose not to bring it up for now, knowing that whatever it is, her best friend would be ready to tell her when she is ready. “and i know, i know, i’ve been kind of busy with things, but i am her to hang now. what’s up? what’s going on with you, dom?”

“It’s for one person if you try hard enough and believe in yourself.” Dom added with a laugh that said she was absolutely amused by the entire thing, leaning into what acting skills she did have, pretending her mind hadn’t been a million miles away. Dom have convinced herself she was in the clear with that one, but Monroe made it obvious she was anything but, with that next statement. “It’s okay, I just…” She sighed heavily, before making the decision to just get it over with. “I have something to tell you, don’t freak out.” Said, as she handed over an envelope that contained the results, her news, the news that this entire time they’d been searching for family - they’d already found it.

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chasewilliams​:

BIG GUNS w/ @hidehillstart​

“Now… I’m going to ask for a favor and all you have to do is say yes. I’ll owe you one, I swear.” 

She had been there running through a work out that had become routine, and pretending she didn’t notice him standing there. However, Dom gave herself away when she tipped her head up, and chuckled at the words. “Depends on what the favor is, I feel like those same words have gotten us in trouble before.” Teased, hand finding the curve of her hip. “Let’s hear it, Williams.”

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Lu 📲 Roe & Dom

Lu: naur fuck it wanna come over TONIGHT??

Lu: I GOT THE DRINKS READY

Dom: Somehow I feel like you need them the most tonight

Dom: Consider me on my way

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Lu 📲 Roe & Dom

Lu: MY BABIEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS

Lu: I GOT BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG NEWS

Lu: WHEN CAN YOU BOTH COME OVER FOR A SLEEPOVER

Lu: DRINKS, FOOD, FREE ENTERTAINMENT, ALL ON ME JUST GIMME A DATE

Dom: I'll make any time work when you talk to me in capital letters bby

Dom: Drinks for sure though, after tonight I need it

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Dom 📲 Sel

Dom: You know, i supported you through all of it.

Dom: But I don't know about this time, Sel

Dom: What the fuck

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@jordhayes​

Dom knew a different Jordan, and she was always aware of that simple fact. The man he was now, the man he had grown into, was not the same boy he had been back then. That didn’t change the fact that his mother had been a shining light not only for him, but for her as well. It was probably why she was currently sitting to the side of the gravestone, fresh flowers that had been his mothers favorites, lined it, while she finished up with the task of clearing it - care taken in removing leaves, weeds, making sure that it was pristine in a way the woman had deserved. That’s probably why she hadn’t noticed him at first, at least not early enough to leave before he’d gotten there. Looking up, a smile was offered nonetheless, it just didn’t reach her eyes, the way it used to when they were kids and she’d beam at him like he would one day hang the moon and the stars for her. “Hey, sorry.” An honest apology, her hand waving. “I was just leaving.”

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@djmonroeoliveira​

Dom had spent plenty of time trying to work out when the perfect moment to let this news slide, was. She had rehearsed it a thousand times, attempted to make sure that everything was perfect, but in a way, nothing about it had been perfect. It was messy, but at least it was honest. Perhaps that was why she as distracted, picking at the label on the beer bottle in her hand for a moment before looking up. “Sorry, what did you say?” She asked Roe, trying not to look a thousand miles away in that moment.

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alaskafms​:

𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁: DOM + ALASKA ( @domalmeida ) 𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: CLAYMORE

"𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐃𝐎𝐌.. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 girl." The brunette shook her head, ready to just bury her face into her drink. Alaska was new to this, caring about someone as much as she did. Usually she just met people through hookups, i.e. the woman in front of her and even though Alex had begun as a hookup.. something about this was different. Something about this felt real and that was one of the things that scared her about their situation, amongst many other reasons. "Doesn't that sound so fucking weird coming out of my mouth? I still can't believe it."

A girl's night out had been just what she needed. It seemed like she had been living in some alternate paradise with Alex and she needed to know that there were other good things in the world. Dom was here to make sure that she remembered that and she appreciated it more than she knew.

There is a girl is quite possibly one of the sweetest things she’d ever heard Alaska say, which is probably the reason for the way her smile positively beamed at the single string of words. Happiness was easy to find when it landed right in your lap, and there was something beautiful about the woman in front of her finding the love she deserved, even if that love might have needed a little work. “Not going to lie, it does, but it also sounds sincere and I love that for you, tell me more.”

At the end of that request, hand was placed on the table between them, as if she was making a demand instead. “I have nothing exciting to report, so I mean, I’m living vicariously through you at this point”. Admitted with a laugh, able to humble herself enough to know that maybe one day it would come.

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@thealexxkingsley​

There were some people gathered in a corner, and she was feeling particularly nosy at the moment. That, was why a hand touched Alex’s shoulder for balance as she leaned forward, attempting to see what was going on. “What am I missing? I promise I’m not usually this concerned with business that isn’t mine.” A telling laugh followed, before it dawned on her. “I’m Dom, by the way. Thanks for letting me borrow you for balance, for a moment.”

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@thaliaparker​

A single, ringed finger pointed at the bottle that was right next to Thalia, before she spoke. “If you hand me that, I promise I’ll share.” A small smirk with the offer, as if that was all it took to impress a pretty girl or something. Regardless, she stretched out her hand in anticipation, having agreed to play temporary bartender while one of them excused themselves for something. “Or I’ll make you something else.” Added to the offer, attempting to sweeten the deal.

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@msliabang​

Dom was usually the furthest thing from judgmental, but tonight seemed content to change that. Later, she’d probably blame it on being a little too drunk, thanks for the cocktail in her hand. A small smirk played at her features as she leaned in to the woman at her side, not speaking loudly enough to be overheard, but instead a little shared shade between the two of them. “What the fuck are they actually wearing?” Asked, biting back a laugh.

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@djmonroeoliveira​​

Monroe might not plan to attend the party, but that didn’t mean that Dom wasn’t going to torture her with the getting ready process. This explained why she had already thrown two dresses on the bed dramatically, rolling her eyes. “They don’t look right.” A full complaint made, as she ruffled through the rest of her options. “I need you to pick a color, or else I might have a full on breakdown.” Threatened, even though it was now where close to true.

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chasewilliams​:

MANSION PARTY w/ @hidehillstart​

If there was one thing the man was desperate for was to go back to normal and that’s what this party was going to be for him. Chase leans against the wall between the kitchen in the living room, feeling about as good as he could without alcohol in his system. He went outside with Achara for a bit to play a somewhat friendly game of football and now he was holding a cup of water. He turns his head in time to see someone approaching him. “You have to save me,” he mutters as the blonde kid next to him keeps talking about whatever the fuck he did last weekend or something along those lines. “I have no idea what he is talking about and he’s been in my ear for the last half and hour.”

Dom finds herself instantly grinning at the familiar face, head shaking. “I should let your ass suffer.” She teases easily, making a dramatic face at him before stepping between the two of them easily, a hand finding it’s way to Chases forearm. “Excuse me, I need to borrow him for a minute.” A polite smile given to the blonde stranger. “It’s urgent.” She insists, proud of herself for keeping a straight face until her back is turned and the pair of them seem to be walking to safety. “You owe me, even if I know you shouldn’t be drinking right now.” She leaned, making a show of looking into his cup as if she was checking, before finally taking her hand off him. God forbid anyone in this town find something new to whisper about. She certainly preferred to keep all her business under wraps, and private, for a reason.