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Margaret Qualley in Once Upon a Time in Hollywood (2019)
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madclynfm:
“ you’d sacrifice yourself to a bear for me ? ” bringing a hand to her heart , “even if he’s not like paddington and some scary bear ? ” even though it was all purely fictional , they were most likely staying in that ��spot for the rest of their time , it was the thought that counted. maybe it was her being naïve and trusting him a little too much , but she would take it. “ yeah , i don’t think i can handle it. i don’t know how mary jane does it, i’d be a mess waiting for you to come back home. ” she might not’ve paid attention , but she had seem bits and pieces of the avenger movie and knew that peter parker vanished. if that’s what she was gonna sign up for , no thank you. “ oh , neglected ? ” she couldn’t help but laugh , “ i think i was the one neglected , minus the pancakes. ” with a soft hum , her gaze only on him , “ but let’s see…you make the best pancakes with my favorite toppings , so that’s a skill. i like the smirk that seems to pop up whenever i’m around , ” her finger tracing the side of lips softly. “ you’re smart , super nice to me , probably the coolest person around campus , but don’t tell anyone i said that. ”
“yeah you know, i think i would.” arlo hums back, expression softening though he’s quick to chuckle. the idea was preposterous and he knew it was more than unlikely that the scenario wouldn’t occur, but the woods surrounding them didn’t make the threat unreasonable.. even if he and maddie both wanted to see said predator. his hands smooth out on the small of her back, listening to her speak of such fantasies as he can only shake his head with a soft grin. “then i guess i can hold off on bein’ the friendly neighborhood vigilante..” he hushes the words as if it were the hardest choice he’d ever had to make. the way maddie seemed to play into his jokes and ridiculous imageries made his heart warm, he felt seen, entertained. “you? neglected? please, tell me more.” he inquires, eyebrows furrowing playfully as he pulls her a bit closer. at her words of affirmation he can only try and contain the soft blush that dares touch his cheek, head ducking so his forehead presses against her arm. it doesn’t last there long before he’s gazing back up at her, tongue coming out to wet dried lips. “you know i’ll try and keep that a secret, just between you and i.” he promises as he leans into her touch. “you’re really fucking beautiful, you know that right?”
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hands slipped from the pockets of the bomber she’d snagged, semi-stolen, borrowed from the coat rack –– not sure whose it was, but she had no intentions of returning it. fit her brand, she’d deal with the consequences later. “ … not gonna lie, thought i was walking into my death scene just now, dude. y’look like fuckin’ michael myers standing out here. ” a beat. “ at the rate those movies are going, he’s gonna just die of old age at this point. ” the afterthought was met with an accepting hand, elbow lifting to rest upon his shoulder. “ thank you, kind sir. i’ll be sure to leave a ravin’ testimonial on linkedin. recruiters will be eating your ass in no time. ” she joked, much needed inhale before passing it off. “ now tell me –– what’s a guy like you doin’ outside by yourself in a place like this ? ” she inquired, voice to that of an old western actor.
“that’s probably the best comparison i’ve heard to date.. shit, might need to get that tattoo’d on me.” he speaks up, wide grin on his lips as he watches sunny take the spot beside him. he pulled the joint to his lips, taking a few hits as he thought about the horror he’d been compared to. “just fuckin’ walk around.. scare the shit out’ve people... immortal.. shit not even fire can kill that dude, he’s a beast.” he applauses, hands clapping a bit with a lazy laugh. “fuck.” he sighs as he leans against the tree, his eyes falling back on sunny. “five stars and an endorsement? shit.. might be able to secure a ceo spot with those credentials.” he mutters, eyes lulling shut as he grabs the blunt back from sunny. he takes another hit, body relaxing further into the earth. “needed some time away from the noise.. everyone is so goddamn loud.. y’know? what about you? searchin’ for someone to cast in the next slasher film?” he teases.
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“the house could be burning down right now” she said shaking her head, letting the calmness of her high was over her as she shifted to sit and lean back against the same tree. “beer olympic??” she said her jaw dropping slightly “Arlo, that could be the best idea I have heard all trip” she nodded “Honestly better than child games, Oh!” she said sitting up excitedly “can we do the slip n slide tippy cup?” she grinned her gaze meeting his.
“think it’s morbid to want to roast marshmallows over it?” arlo asks as though he doesn’t know the answer to his own question. his smirk is quick to appear again as she agrees to the idea, his genius finally tapped into the weekend. “don’t know why i didn’t think of it sooner.” he shrugs as he takes another hit from the blunt. he looks at her, the movement all a bit sudden it takes his eyes a second to adjust. “fuck yeah, that’s like.. the closing event, we should draft teams.”
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( margaret qualley , 23 , cis female , she/her , legacy ) welcome to oakmore LEIGHTON HOLDEN back again for your JUNIOR year , i see . well , what are you waiting for unpack your bags in your room at MARSDEN & get settled . oh , don't listen to the rumours LEIGHTON . i don't think that you're IRATE , actually i think that you're quite LOYAL - you know , you actually remind me of DAPHNE BLAKE . okay , well see ya round .
born & raised in southern california, didn’t know her dad & was brought up in a small commune with her mother
it was all peace ‘n love but leighton was destined for greater
after some sleuthing she found out who her father was, the ceo of a vast chain of real estate empires.. had his own family, a wife and two children.. she held immense resentment towards the man
begun to blackmail him when she was 15 and begun to receive an influx of “child support” though it was completely off the books
got into oakmore on his dime and has changed her major probably 3 or 4x
wears rose colored glasses most nights, isn’t shy to get herself involved in some drama
bisexual
incredibly open and has no filter
either your best friend or your worst enemy
connections:
fwb(f/m) | bff | girl gang | smoke buddies | good influence | bad influence | exes (f/m) | tutor | enemy
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Margaret Qualley as Pussycat in Once Upon a Time in Hollywood (2019)
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madclynfm:
“ yes , one hundred percent , ” she told him honestly. though in a sense , he seemed to erase most of those feelings , the thought of it all was terrifying. a hobo chasing them out of a tree house ? thrilling , but kind of scary. “ no , apparently you’re peter parker , i had no clue , you hide it so well. do i need to prepare myself when you have to leave to go fight crime in the city ? are you secretly an avenger ? i need answers before i get in too deep. ” with a deep sigh , his squeeze of reassurance , “ fine , i’ll climb a stupid tree…for you. ” a smirk growing as he questioned her through his laugher , him pushing her leg , madelyn scooted closer into him so that she was in his lap. “ oh yeah , hate. but , i’m sorry , were your morning compliments and affirmations not enough ? do i need to repeat those , spidey , or ? ”
“i bet you could run fast ‘nough to make an escape.. i’d lead ‘em off your scent.” arlo offers, as if the heroic gesture was noble and worthy. the whole idea was hilarious to him and the images of the two running through the woods after bear spotting in some random treehouse soon became something arlo wished to experience. in all reality, however, there was no doubt the two would get lost.. and he wasn’t entirely fixated on that idea. he hums at her words, head shaking with a smirk as he attempt to conceal his identity. “it’s a daunting task, mads. i’m not sure if you’re up for it, you know.. it’s pretty daunting.” he teases as he watches her climb into his lap. “i’m deeply honored.” he admits. his hands settle on her waist, thumbs brushing against her hip bones as he stares up at her. “might need some more compliments, i think i was neglected this weekend.” he teases, pulling her just a bit closer.
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bbybrynnfm:
“Either that or we are missing it right now” she said eyes raised with a small exaggerated gasp and then smiled as she giggled her gaze not leaving his as she listened to him. “Hmm bigger than middle school games, I really do not know how we are going to top that” she teased once again returning the stick in-between her fingers “mm i do not know if I should be excited or concerned” she said resting her head on her hand as she thought.
“shit.. you think?” he asks, playing into the dramatics as he looks towards the house. even if he was interested in the bullshit his body wouldn’t dare leave the sanctuary that was the small hiding spot, he was far too high for that. “think we need a beer olympics.. some competition is bound to bring out the worst in people.” he offers, grabbing the blunt to take another hit. he was high now and it showed in the way his eyes narrowed and a droopy smile lay on his lips. “should be excited, brynn.. very excited.”
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madclynfm:
“ if there’s a treehouse out there , someone probably owns it and we’re invading his house. do you really want to be that person ? ” she asked , knowing he’d just keep going with the idea. it’d be a fun adventure though nonetheless. it was fall , so it wasn’t terribly hot , and they could escape from everyone and just chill…in a tree. “ okay spiderman , i didn’t realize you were climbing trees in central park and flying around the city , excuse me. fine , but i can’t fall. i have a super busy week this week , ” not able to explain a twisted ankle from falling out of a tree to her all of her professors. “ depends how dirty you mean , i’ve…done stuff, ” she explained with a shrug. “ oh my god , i hate you , ” her smile not fading , “ thank god you didn’t. ”
“are you afraid.. maddie?” he challenges, amusement on his expression as he doesn’t even consider trespassing to be an issue. call him a bit reckless, sure, he never quite thought things through before doing them. he chuckles at her words, leaning back into the laugh as he rests his elbow against the ground, head shaking. “listen, i was bored..” he offers, squeezing her leg gently. “i wouldn’t let ya get hurt.” he promises before sitting back up. “but i’ll concede, for now.” he adds as he reaches for the mixed drink he’d brought out with them. “you? hate me? wow... alright maddie, i see how it is.” he laughs as he pushes gently at the leg draped over his own.
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“honestly it has… which is bizarre” She said her hand coming up to rub her neck a bit before reaching down to take the blunt back and took a drag, exhaling as she tilted her head back closed her eyes, after the smoke left her lips a grin spread on her face, glancing back over to him “Oh, and what kind of shit stirring are you interested in? I am intrigued”
“i feel like it’s ominous.. like something is bound to happen, no?” arlo asks, eyes coming to find brynn’s with a raise of his brow. maybe he was too pessimistic, couldn’t just let a good thing stay good. but he was also realistic and he knew how quickly the dime could flip in the group chat. he grabs the blunt once brynn takes her hit and takes a few puffs himself, his body relaxing against the wood. “y’know.. just thinkin’ we could play some games.. ‘n no i’m not talkin’ an innocent truth or dare game.. we gotta think bigger.”
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madclynfm:
“ fuck it , before we go we’ll go try and watch a bear. from a safe , safe distance. ” his laughter caused her to lean in and push him softly , “ shut up , i’m from la. i’m sorry i didn’t spend my time climbing palm trees. which you’re from new york , where the hell did you even find a tree ? ” his touch , though simple and light , was enough for a smile to shine through. “ fine , but you’re the one spending time with a creepy girl in a hotel. ”
“sign me the fuck up, there’s gotta be some sort of fuckin’ tree house in the woods.. i’m bettin’ on it.” arlo quips, nodding eagerly as his imagination runs wild. was it the smartest idea? no. but would it make for a great story? absolutely. his lips twitch back into a smile, eyes rolling. “you gotta make due with your surroundings.. kid growin’ up in new york gets inspired by spiderman, mads. central park has trees.. city’s got fire escapes..” he explains, nudging her leg with his own. “now i’m destined to get you in a tree, have you ever gotten your hands dirty?” he asks, hand smoothing out against her leg. “so you admit you’re creepy, god.. wish i got that recorded..” he teases
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Brynn followed suite sitting down on her knees next to the boy and rolled her eyes at the comment “one way to put it” she laughed handing the joint back, brynn was already high but it was nice to get a small boost on her walk. “I really am, trying to stay out of trouble and just enjoy the get away. You?”
“surprisingly.. it’s been relatively tame.. right?” arlo ponders as he takes a few hits, flicking the end of the blunt so the ash falls off. “i mean.. i’ve been sorta keepin’ to myself.” he chuckles as he moves to hand it back over, eyes scanning her features. “so i’m in the mood to stir shit up.” he admits.
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The girls head jolted in the direction of a voice and spotted arlo with a grin, “um sure” she shrugged and nearly skipping over to him and leaning against the tree plucking the thing from his fingers and putting it between her lips “Wow, you are so generous, true humanitarian” she mused taking a big inhale.
arlo slunk down to the earth, relaxing his back against the old oak as his eyes flicked up to brynn. “i’m a true gentleman, i know.” he motions his hand in the air, allowing her to take the hit before he snags it back, pulling the vice to his lips. it took a while to actually get arlo high, but the few hits he took immediately calmed his nerves as his head settled against the tree. “you havin’ fun?” he inquires.
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madclynfm:
“ hunting ? i don’t want to kill it , i just want to see it , make friends. ” tilting her head to her side , she knew that they both knew the answer to that question. “ arlo , do you think i can climb a tree ? we both know my ass would fall and the bear would get me within two seconds. ” jaw dropping as he revealed her energy , “ a gremlin ? an ugly little gremlin ? i’m hurt , especially because i always eat after midnight and i can get wet. ”
“nah, nah.. didn’t mean hunting.. what’dya call it then? bear watching?” seemed a bit over the top for a relaxing weekend such as this. but knowing madelyn couldn’t even get herself up in a tree was an amusing thought, causing a laugh to escape from his lungs. “have you never climbed a tree? c’mon mads..” he teases, his thumb brushing against her leg as he watches her speak. his nose wrinkles at her protest, smirk still on his lips. “then you’re those fuckin’ twins in the shining.. what ‘bout that?”
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“ thank you ! ” she pointed out , “ i was ready to see paddington walking around. our whole state is represented by a bear , you’d think they’d be here…in the woods. ” shaking her head immediately as he ��revealed his villain energy , “ nope , sorry. maybe not krueger , but like , not killer doll. but as you should be , putting you high up on that list.”
“should... we go bear hunting?” he hums, his words entirely too serious for his own liking. “can you climb a tree? think that’s the only way we’d be able to escape..” he hums, scratching at the bit of hair on his chin. he smirks at her words, leaning towards her as he narrows his gaze. “i’d chalk you up to a gremlin, you know.” he teases.
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“you want some?” he asks, blunt finely rolled as it dangles between his fingertips, eyebrows raised. arlo had found a secluded part of the cabin’s grounds, just on the edge of the lake, the tree line behind him. “i’m runnin’ low.. but i’m willing to donate to charity..” he teases.
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