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icy drink freezing the tips of their fingers as ro held on to the cup of boba tea she had just gotten herself, brown sugar swirls all around the inside in beautiful patterns. " i mean ... moving might be a bit extreme, don't you think ? " they reply, thoughtful as they were listening to aurora's ghost story. sure, a ghost would definitely make her weary too ( not that she had ever encountered one but she was not the kind of person to categorically deny their existence ) but immediately abandoning the home also seemed a big reaction. " i mean, i don't know what your ghost did specifically, but wouldn't you want to try that whole sage cleansing stuff first ? " at least they knew this to be something people usually did against lingering spirits. maybe it would work ?
𝐖𝐇𝐎 : aurora & anyone , @2000sfmextras 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 : any boba shop in la
LIPS TURNED DOWN IN A FROWN , aurora mindlessly swirled the purple boba at the bottom of her cup around in circles . “ i'm conflicted , ” she said on a sigh. “ i think my building is h a u n t e d and i'm not sure if i'm being paranoid or if i should move . ” she was honestly more inclined to pack her things and find somewhere else to live , but she adored her apartment — it had everything she could possibly look for .. and apparently something she definitely did not want , as well.
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as per usual, ro couldn't help but smile as they were watching the dogs excitedly explore their surroundings, tails wagging and taking their time to sniff at every possible opportunity. she had been doing this ever since moving here, missing the connection she'd have with her pets at home. " oh yeah, the schedule and especially the travelling ? do you take rocko with you or do you have somebody else look after him ? " looking at bash, they smiled warmly at his offering. it had truly been so nice to get to know bash through their volunteer work and to this day she still felt so appreciative of the genuine kindness he seemed to exude and give so freely to those around him. " oh, you know i'll so take you up on that offer. you won't be able to get rid of me anymore. " they threaten, jokingly ( mostly ). " but beware what you're getting into, i'll start buying him way too many toys and spoiling him with all my attention. "
volunteering at the shelter was one of bash's favorite things to do. it kept him grounded and reminded him of who he really was. sometimes, it was easy to lose sight of yourself in hollywood but being around animals who didn't care about his latest project and didn't have ulterior motives helped him keep a good head on his shoulders. as he walked the dogs in the park, he smiled at ro and said, "i know what you mean. every time i come here, i think about getting another one but i know i couldn't handle more than one with my crazy schedule." having rocko was a godsend for bash. "you know, you're always welcome to come over and hang out with us. we'd love your company."
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not one to have too much interest in small talk, it were these kinds of setting that rowan truly thrived in. having actual conversations with their friends, sharing their lives and struggles without the permanent fear of judgment that seemed present every second of every second in this town. and so she earnestly considers evelyn's issues, brows crinkled up as she nodded along to the other's words, getting a better grasp on where she was coming from. " that's fair ... i think a lot of people have different needs in that regard ? like there is definitely some people who just want to be constantly around their significant others but there should be enough who value their independence and alone time ? maybe you just need to find somebody who has similar desires in that regard. " hands absentmindedly tangling in dense curls, they stretched their back out a little from the comfortable yet crooked way they were sitting on the couch. " so maybe it's just a question of competability ? but you definitely deserve love and anybody would honestly be so lucky to share whatever part of your life you're ready to share with them. maybe it also just feels more overwhelming when it's just the concept of a person in your head, rather than somebody you'll truly love and want to spend time with ? "
there weren’t many people in los angeles that evelyn could call her best friend with confidence — ocean, perhaps, but rowan was a whole different aspect on the title of best friend. both of them having the same outlook on many topics and able to have deep conversations without either of them becoming so opinionated that the conversation shifts into an argument. the silence is comfortable — another rarity for the moreno actress, always having to fill the silence with a fact or a judgemental sentence to jumpstart a debate; comfortability at an all time high with the other. “ not really, i guess it just … i think my relationships fail because i don’t want someone near me all the time, you know ? ” although a diehard romantic, evelyn struggled with the intimacy of being with someone morning and night. “ like — the idea of living with someone that’s my significant other almost terrifies me to the point that i never want to date again; but i do want to date because i deserve to fall in love. ”
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availability: closed for @polcroids . location: mariana's place.
ringing the door, ro was anxiously playing around with the tote hanging off of one of their shoulders, waiting for her friend to let her inside. bad conscience had been plaguing her ever since she'd received the message this morning that mariana had woken up with a slightly stuffy nose and scratchy throat. just yesterday they had endlessly bothered her to join them on a beach trip, wanting to take a swim in the still relatively cool weather and water. for some reason, the thought of going together to have the first swim of the year hadn't sounded like such a bad idea in her head at that time, only now that they had to fear she'd gotten the other sick was she concerned. therefore, as soon as the message had arrived, she'd decided to gather a care package and take it over to her friend's place, packing some cold meds alongside her favorite throat soothing herbal tea and stopping along the way to pick up some soup. when the door finally opened and a familiar head of dark brown hair appeared, ro exhaled in releave. " oh my god, i am so sorry ! are you feeling alright ? do you have a fever ? i got you soup, even bought it instead of making it, figured i shouldn't torture you any further. " she immediately began babbling, eyes roaming the other, checking for any visible signs of unwellness.
#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ interactions.#i: rowan & mariana 001#omg this is like 3000 years later but i hope it works for u? <33
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" i really can't claim to relate, people usually don't necessarily read me as ditzy... or as 16 for that matter. " swirling around the drink in her head, voice giving away little as she watched the people around them. at least she was slowly getting slightly buzzed as this was the fourth vodka soda she was in the process of downing. she'd need to stop soon, taking the edge off was what she was aiming for, not getting sloppy drunk. her days of flattering old men for petty favors were over and quite frankly, she couldn't be happier about it. she didn't need them anymore, neither to pay for her drinks, nor to promise her a minor roll in their upcoming project. whitney's suggestions as to what she wanted to do only elicited a tired half smile from dahlia, as she pushed herself off of the bar she had been leaning against, tugging down the skintight dress she was wearing. " sorry, this dress is too tight for dancing and i'm definitely not drunk enough for either of the other options. also i'm generally suspicious about how cleanly those hotel pools are, you can't really be sure, can you ? i wouldn't recommend but don't let me stop you. "
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“Being perceived as a dumb blonde may have its perks from time to time I’ll have you know.” Words are followed by a wink in the latter’s direction as Whitney took a sip of her drink. “Plus with my height - people’s go to is that I’m either a helpless bimbo or a naive child actor that can’t be more than 16. But sure, I’ll let some old perv buy my drinks for the night in exchange for twirling my hair and batting my eyelashes a few times. Now drink up, it’s on me. Or rather, my friend over there.” She turned back to give the stranger a smile over her shoulder before turning her attention back to her present company. “Soon, I start 18 hour work days so I’m going to have a little fun before press, filming, and the talk show circuits start. Oh we should dance! Or do karaoke. Or go swimming in some hotel’s pool.”
#↪ 𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒆 ━ interactions.#i: dahlia & whitney 001#we'll need to plot soon and also dahlia is a bit awful so i'm sry for that sdjkfh#alcohol tw
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SUZY Blue Dragon Series Awards
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Zendaya: Into The Instagram Archive
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madisonbaileybabe: Wake up love 🖤
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fingers tightly holding on to a packet of smokes, she was heading out for a ( secret ) break, trying to escape the neverending questions the new girl on her makeup team had been bombarding her with. what was wrong with people thinking they could monopolize your time like that ? now, if she said something however, she could be sure that would make it's way to the tabloids faster than she could blink. and nobody would want to have rumors about the new monica being an absolute bitch behind the scenes, would they ? when she already thought she'd made it without anyone stopping her, she heard a familiar voice calling out to her. actually, it was only partially familiar, a bit deeper than she had remembered. perhaps that was due to the fact that the santi of her memories always seemed to be quite young, back when he used to be play such a huge part in her life. when she realized the reference he was making to their shared childhood, she took a quick glance around, hoping nobody was close enough to hear ( luckily they weren't ). conchas, that certainly brought back memories. " i haven't had any since ... well, probably since i had your mom's. " she admits, brows drawn together as she looks at him with the suspicion she never seems to be able to shake around him now. " so you could hardly call me an expert. they'd probably be too sweet for me now anyway ... " even though those were the words that escaped her lips, she couldn't help but wonder if they'd taste just as sweet, be as soft and comforting as she remembered. eyes darting around in search for the baked goods, she couldn't quite hide her reaction. " and i already had breakfast. "
who : santiago and dahlia @highliqhts . where : on the set of friends . status : closed starter .
santiago spots her from the corner of his eye first. he would recognize the familiar head of raven locks anywhere. but there’s an uncharacteristic hesitation in his voice as he calls out. “ hey. do you still like conchas as much as you used to? ” brown hues linger on her, her frame slowly twisting and turning into a memory of the two of them squeezed into one of the booths at his parents’ restaurant. the memory almost makes his breath hitch in the back of his throat. “ because i’ve made some, and figured you might want to try them. my mom’s given me the recipe and i could use your expert opinion on if they turned out anything like hers. ”
#↪ 𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒆 ━ interactions.#i: dahlia & santi 001#i said watch me make this twice as long sdfjfsjdhfk
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availability: closed for @subusrbia. location: on set for friends.
already more than done with the day, dahlia walked up to the set chair anya was currently spending her waiting time between scenes lounging on. " hey, do you have a second maybe ? " the fact that she felt uncomfortable to ask said a lot about just how much bonding she'd done with the rest of the friends cast thusfar. too little, if you trusted her managment, hence the mission they'd set her on. for some reason, the people of the online world were absolutely obsessed with the ideal rachel and monica sort of friendship and even more outrageously they were upset with the fact that they hadn't seen anya and her interact sufficiently yet. upon her look of perfect confusion, her agent had explained they were looking for off camera chemistry betwen the two actresses. if you asked dahlia, that was quite frankly an odd requirement, they were actors, they acted - what did they need to be actual friends for ? that question had only gotten her scowls in the meeting this had all taken place in though. therefore, now she was here, supposed to do something about this situation. " my managment is bugging me to post more from set, would you mind taking some pictures maybe ? " the words were acoompanied by the slightest hint of a smile. that should be enough, right ? dahlia's instagram account hardly ever featured other people after all, so this should be a significant gesture.
#↪ 𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒆 ━ interactions.#i: dahlia & anya 001#we need to plot for them !! <33#but this for now; tell me if you'd like any changes !
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availability: closed for @bashfulfm. location: a dog park in los angeles.
" you know, i was so close to wanting to adopt the other day ... if only my apartment was anything but a literal hole in the wall. " ro said, as they were watching the shelter dog's they'd taken out for playtime to the dog park. honestly, every single time they went to spend some time with the pets at the shelter they left wishing they could have taken one of them with her ... or two .... or three perhaps. " without those constraints, i would definitely long since been a crazy pet lady. i grew up with pets around, so really it is odd not having any around me. " the thought of the little house full of life and unlikely pets in australia she called home made them smile a little to herself, before they turned to bash. " i'm so jealous at you for having your baby at home !! "
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MONICA GELLER in friends S3E25.
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question catching her little off guard, ro looked down at the pastry in her hand. " oh my god, yeah, that was it's name ! " she was half convinced lennon must be some kind of pastry wizard until the other revealed she'd eaten an inordinate amount of them. " ah, living every child's dream, huh ? though i also ate a bunch of pastries, my mom used to make these little pastries called castagnole and i'd sneak so many i'd feel sick. " they let out a sigh of longing at the thought of her mom's baking, nostalgia for those days where the kitchen would smell like sugar and frying fat and they'd do her homework at the kitchen table while their mom was humming and baking. " i love that we have decent craft services though, with all the waiting we do at these shoots. you're the expert, right ?! what do you usually do during waiting times ? " with a slight smile she held out the pastry in their hand towards lennon. " you can have some, if you'd like ? i don't mind sharing, though there is also more if you'd prefer a to have your own. " you never really knew, a lot of people minded sharing food for some reason. " ugh, don't tell me like i can't even follow recipes well enough to cook, i guess baking is just out of reach for me. "
mind buzzes with the noise of camera equipment being moved and orders shouted across the set. that part is like home to her, what she is less familiar with is the jitters that pool in the bottom of her stomach. blue hues land on her costar as they approach, corners of her mouth twisting into a brief smile of acknowledgement. “ are those lobster tails? ” wave of nostalgia hits her as she fights off her mouth watering. “ half my diet consisted of those when i was eight. i haven’t had them in forever. ” pastries were a craft service staple, after all. and no kid would have resisted the temptation of such sugary goodness. lennon was no exception to that rule. “ me too. but i hear they call baking a science, and that might explain why i am not cut out for it. ”
#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ interactions.#i: rowan & lennon 001#my bbys <33#all our threads being about food sfdgjfh
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LENNON HARLOW has just posted a new instagram post featuring rowan delaney + nihan ergenç ( @highliqhts & @gardnwalls & @2000sfmextras ).
#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ edits.#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ musings.#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ ft. lennon harlow.#↪ 𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒚 ━ ft. nihan ergenc.#SO BEAUTIFUL MY MERMAID BBYS <33#no ordinary girls truly
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availability: closed for @starryid, whichever muse you'd prefer !! where: outside a charity gala.
after taking some time to look around for the a backdoor or something, she'd asked one of the hotel employees whether they could point her to a discreet exit or some other place she might have a smoke. they had pointed her towards this little balcony she was standing at now, the words being spoken at the event nothing but muffled background noise now. taking a deep drag from the cigarette in her hand, she watched the smoke disappear in the air. it was still a bit cold to be standing outside like this, only in the dress she was wearing for the gala that left the entirety of her arms uncovered, but it was worth the reprieve. a noise ripped her from her thoughts and she turned her head to see another person stepping outside onto the balcony. " couldn't bear it anymore either ? are they still collectively praising each other in there ? these things are always one giant circle jerk. "
#↪ 𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒆 ━ interactions.#i hope this works and feel free to give me either logan or east!! <33#smoking tw
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walking into cassie's kitchen, ro has to pause for a second as they take in their surroundings. just about every surface the kitchen had to offer had been decked out with baked goods, the air smelling as if a unicorn had just thrown up right then and there. she had never seen this many cupcakes in one place. " oh wow, you weren't kidding when you said you were awake all night, huh ? " walking further into the kitchen, they started inspecting the multiple trays presenting themself. " wait, are these actually different flavors as well ? " taking one that looked especially appetizing, she dipped her finger into the frosting to taste it. " god, this is heavenly ! i'm not sure if i should be more happy that i'll be able to take some of these goodies home or worried what had you up baking all night ... "
closed starter — cassie oliver ( feat. @highliqhts ) ! location — cassie's house in hollywood hills , around 6am .
it's no secret to anybody who knows the blonde personally that whenever she's stressed , she bakes . all would've been cool if the fact she's been making cupcakes since 3am ( she couldn't sleep ) didn't exist , but alas ... so when rowan comes over , cassie flashes her a charming smile , as if there isn't ten trays of goodies all around her kitchen . “ so , i baked , “ she states the obvious , shrugging . “ & you're taking one tray home , “
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Friends (1994 - 2004)
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