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the tiny blonde was laid on one of the couches, earbuds in her ears listening to a mediation to help her destress. her green eyes flickered open hearing a voice, she rolled onto her stomach and looked to the other girl, perching her chin on the arm of the chair watching her speak to the maid and biting back a laugh when she scared the poor maid off. the biker sat up finally, wiping her hands on her over sized mom jeans, tugging the strings from her ears haphazardly. ‘ they tend not to scare the staff. ’ she teased with a dimpled smirk.

the brunette stared at the blonde that called out to her; she clearly looked comfortable where she was at and boy did carmen need to rest. “is it the bandaids on my face? listen --- you really should’ve seen the other guy. i’m sure he would be much more intimidating than I am if we based it off of mere wounds on our face,” she announced, taking long strides over to the resting area and plopping down on an empty seat. “so, if we don’t scare the staff, what do we do? scare the other people on this island?”

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woodshoney:

Lost in the embarrassment of her clumsiness, Honey was awestruck as the impact she had awaited was stopped within a second. Hazel eyes finally reveal themselves as Honey practically dangles in the stranger’s arm. Speechlessness has never characterized Honey but she found herself silent as she studied the brunette, her thoughts almost led astray by the woman’s undeniably attractive features. For once, since she could recall, Honey finds herself completely disheveled. Always the one for control, she hates it. She absolutely despises whatever this stranger has evoked in her and forces herself to regain composure. Honey centers her feet firmly on the floor, putting distance between them. The blonde clears her throat, “Do you make it a habit of touching everyone you don’t know?” she attempts to recover her cold-bitch demeanor.

A chuckle escaped Carmen’s red lips as she saw the once outspoken spitfire become silent in a mere few seconds. The brunette kept her eyes locked on the stranger for a second and brushed a stray strand of blonde hair behind her ear with fluidity in her movements. When she felt the blonde regain her balance, Carmen let her hand slide off her waist back into her pockets, the playful smirk retaining its position. “Hm, depends on the circumstance. I do try and make it a habit of making sure beautiful women don’t fall on the floor though. The touching just came as a circumstance of the situation. But alas, I apologize for being so intimiate -- if that’s what you view this as -- without even introducing myself. It’s rather rude of me, isn’t it? Name’s Carmen, blondie.”

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Closer (2004) dir. Mike Nichols

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🌹 luxury asks. 🌹

bubble bath: do you have any routines before bedtime? like skin care, etc. what are they?

champagne: what topic could you talk about for hours?

crushed velvet: have you ever used your charm to get something you want?

diamonds: how do you feel about excessively spending money?

faux fur: describe your wardrobe.

glitter: describe someone special to you.

gold: describe what you would call the most perfect meal.

jazz: name a song that resonates with you and your emotions. explain the reason why.

lace: what is something in your life completely different from last year?

lingerie: do you consider yourself a promiscuous person?

lipstick: do you enjoy talking to strangers?

pearls: what's something about your personality that surprises others?

penthouse: what would you consider your dream home? describe it.

perfume: if you could make your own signature fragrance, what would it smell like?

robe: how do you prepare for an evening alone with a loved one/date?

roses: If it had to be winter, autumn, spring or summer for the rest of your life, which would you choose?

satin: what is your most favorite article of clothing?

sheet mask: what's your favorite lazy activity?

silk: do you have more inner or outer beauty?

silver: do you have any obscure hobbies? what are they?

sparkling water: what are your top three songs for the summer?

wine: what kind of drunk are you (happy/affectionate, angry, sad, fun/wild)? if you don't drink, what kind do you think you WOULD be?

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Riley let out a sigh as she drank her coffee. Words could not explain just how much she loved coffee and if she was being honest, this had to be one of the best she ever tasted. She had spent the entire morning exploring the island, trying to get familiar with all the different places around here. She visited the lake and noticed there was a library in here. She made a mental note to visit it later. Sitting down at the coffee shop, she ended up ordering a muffin to go along with her coffee before taking off her phone and going through a few stuff in there. She was so lost in thought, she failed to notice the person approaching her table.

Though Carmen never intended to come here to find romance, she had to admit that the girl in the picture was cute. It would have been a lie to say Carmen wasn’t at all interested in the person she was meant to be paired with. 

Alas, her innate curious nature to have all her questions answered led her to a local coffee shop. She’d research what kind of scam this women was running on this island and then take advantages of whatever this whole experience offers.

Bells clinging against the door as she walked in, her eyes locked onto a familiar figure -- one she had seen from the slightly detail-omitted information packet her sister gave her. The research could wait.

Walking over to the blonde that was clearly distracted by her phone, the brunette pulled out the chair in front and leaned against the table, locking eyes onto the woman when she finally noticed her. She let her tongue move the lollipop in her mouth to the side as she spoke, “Riley, right? Carmen. Pleasure to finally meet, ‘ya.”

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Stepping into the castle, the woman’s heels echoed the extensively long hallways. She let out a huge sigh at the situation she had gotten herself into, as well as the extravagance of her living conditions. It’s been a while since she was in such a nice place. But then again, she’s never been in a castle before. The fact that they were so nice made it even harder for her to hate the place but that didn’t mean she was happy either. She’d make the most of this hell hole that her sister had gotten her into.

She pulled out a strawberry lollipop from her pocket, unwrapped it, and popped it into her mouth, her tongue twisting around it for a good minute. Her favorite de-stresser -- other than punching egotistical men’s faces of course. In fact, the night before her trip to Greece, she had a rather pleasant encounter with a few drunken men on the streets. The band aids around her arms, and the pink band-aid on her cheek, spoke for themselves, but alas -- the three other men were much worse. She peered over to a maid that seemed to be cleaning up the area and smirked, “Hey, you interested in getting yourself out of your job? I don’t bite.” When the maid looked around to see if the visitor was speaking to her, she frantically bowed and went back into the staff room. “Hell, I’m bored. What the fuck do people do here?”

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Alexandra sat on a bench by the docks, watching as a boat arrived  As the guests began to dock, she stood up and walked towards them. “Hi” she said with a wide smile. “Welcome to the island. I’m Alexandra Spiros.” She offered her hand to one of the guests.

“Carmen. Pleasure,” the brunette replied back, slightly confused at the greeting. Was it normal for people on islands to come and greet people?  “I’m here for some boxing event that my sister told me about? I’m supposed to meet this one girl that’s supposed to be like my sparring partner, or something? I didn’t get a lot of information so it would be absolutely fan-fucking-tastic if I could get some details. I despise surprises, you see.”

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woodshoney

As graceful as one could be in four-inch heels and a dress that clung a little too tightly to her curves, Honey made her way down the hallway towards the room she’d be occupying during her stay at the mansion. Fourteen hours of traveling, over-caffeinated, and sleep deprived, Honey was more pessimistic than usual. So it would be the Universe’s calling to cause the blonde to stumble over her own feet, just a few meters away from her long-awaited destination, and into the stranger before her. Honey lost complete balance with the collision, colliding with the unfortunate passerby first and then the floor second. A few seconds later, after collecting herself, Honey turns her attention towards the person staring back at her, “Well, are you just going to stand there or be useful?” she growls, annoyed.

It had been a few hours since Carmen had arrived on the beautiful island, her feelings a mixture of ennui and vexation for she was tricked into coming here. She was able to occupy most of her time in the rather innovative gym, punching her anger out at the sand-bags but those punches only got her so far. It wasn’t punching faces in a ring, but it would have to do. It was during the time when she exited the room where she felt a sudden push onto her body. Seeing just images of blonde, the brunette kept her muscles tense to keep her balance and grabbed the woman by her wrist before she completely and utterly fell on the floor. At the sharp tone of the woman, Carmen could not help but laugh as she pulled her up with one arm and hugged the back of her waist with the other, maintaining her balance as she collected herself. “Better?”

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supermodel-johnson

“Who would like to get drunk with me?”

“Hell, only an idiot wouldn’t want to. Drinks with a cute girl? You’re speaking my language,” Carmen replied as she finished unwrapping her knuckles from her workout. “Lead the way. First round’s on me.”

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♀ - I thought I saw NAOMI SCOTT in Greece, but it was just CARMEN BHATT. SHE is a TWENTY-FOUR year old BOXER. I heard that they were DEBONAIR but also BRAZEN. I believe the island’s owner wants to pair them with HAYLEY KIYOKO.

omg hi everyone!! i’m super late to the party but here’s a quick run-down of my messy gay baby carmen!! there will be some plot ideas at the bottom, but feel free to slide into my dms for more plotting ideas!

Carmen grew up in a political household; her father a state senator and her mother a political consultant. Carmen grew up adoring her parents, particularly her father, and one day hoped to also run for office. Her wish to hold a political position was probably how she developed her diplomatic attitude as a young child.

In middle school, her father was charged with fraud and was then impeached, causing the Bhatt family to lose all their credentials for future employment. The once well-off family fell into ruins and were unable to provide for Carmen’s younger sister’s chemotherapy. 

Losing all trust in adults at this time, due to her image of her father crumbling, she became a delinquent and caused fights often in school. This grew into underground fighting in high school, where she received most of her wages needed to sustain both her sister and herself. 

It was during an underground fight where she was scouted and thus became a boxer. She’s now the one boxer to fear in the ring, holding a championship belt at only twenty-four.

Carmen comes across rather brazen, flirting with almost anything in her view. You’ll always see her with candy of some form and constantly puts tablespoons on tablespoons of sugar in her coffee. You also won’t find her without band-aids because you’ll never find her without wounds either.

She’s never really had a committed relationship before just because she doesn’t know how to deal with the commitment it brings. Because she had to grow up at such a young age, she never really went through the process of figuring out dating, let alone dealing with her emotions, so she tends to shut them out and never deal with them. 

She came to the island because her sister and one of her closest friends (this plot is open!!!!) schemed for her to come, lying to her saying that it was a “family vacation.” The two hoped that perhaps Carmen would be able to find love, or at least experience it.

PLOT IDEAS !

the close friend that convinced her to come to the island

flirtationship

frenemies

the one that patches up her wounds

drinking+partying buddies

confidant

unlikely friends

workout friends

bad influence

good influence

personal trainer (perhaps either carmen trains them or vise versa).

etc etc!!!! hmu yall i love you

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