#• — convo.

[iriehm]

llevaba como media hora buscando leche que fuera vegetal. era lo único que mantenía una pequeña motivación dentro de ella, todos sus esfuerzos estaban puestos en la tarea. de alguna manera quería sentir que aún tenía cierta normalidad en su poder, intentar hacerse un café o por lo menos tomar leche durante la mañana. algo que fuera diferente. ese detalle que le gritara que estaba viva y que no todas las cosas de su vida tenían que terminarse de repente. ' ¡maldita sea! ' la frustración era demasiada y dejó ir un grito de furia. no había nada, ni remotamente parecido. no podía creerlo. podría haber continuado maldiciendo y dando golpecitos a las estanterías. ¡vaya que si tenía ganas de hacerlo! sin embargo, un ruido a su espalda la alertó de que alguien más estaba en el lugar. ' ¿cuánto tiempo llevas ahí? espero que no hayas visto eso... ' sonrió sin ganas. se pasó la diestra por la cara y después se recogió un mechón de cabello detrás de la oreja, avergonzada.

[halehxosman]

Part of her found it sweet when one of her clients actually took the time to take her out to dinner. It was as if she could pretend they were on a real date, and that he wasn't aiming for sticking his dick in her after as being the main event. Though something always shifted when the dinner was over and they made their way to whatever kind of hotel or motel the client had requested. Some were cheap, but Mr Trask was high up in finance. Which meant he had splurged for a hotel room at The Renaissance, which had to be the fancies hotel this city could offer.

It had been a short walk from the restaurant, and still the male had already started the inappropriate touching. His hands kept squeezing her ass and fondling her boobs as they walked. "Easy now lover, you'll have me all to yourself in just a little bit." Haleh cautioned with a small laugh, tipsy enough to enjoy herself, but sober enough to still find the touching slightly embarrassing while others might be watching. Subtly she tried to take a few steps to the side, to create some distance between them. Instead he pulled her all too close, pressing his already bulging crotch against her and slapping her ass, making her give a small squeak in surprise.  "Please anyone can see.."

@evrenosman

[mistrxavfoxblog]

Our very first time / Celine & Xavier

So far, the night had been stale. The whiskey was decent although not top shelf, yet most people around here seemed to think fun involved a simple games without any stakes or buy in. Once again scouring the place for a pretty someone to strike up a conversation with, Xavier's eyes landed on a gorgeous brunette. She was tall, slim and dazzling to behold. How he had not caught her the moment she entered, he did not know. But now that he had, he planned to play his cards and have her in his bed. Walking over, he leaned casually on the counter next to her. Watching the pretty face until it turned his way, Xavier gave her a charming smile. "Pardon the interruption. Could I buy you a drink?" he asked, his british accent ever so pronounced.

@celineediz

[whitneyxrossi]

Whitney had really jumped head first into it tonight. She had lost track of the number of drinks or how long she had been on the dance floor. Every now and then she got thirsty enough to wander over to the bar for another drink, before ending up back on the floor. It was good that she wasn't too self aware at the moment, given that she did not consider herself a decent dancer. Then again, who was gonna notice in this crowd? Everyone seemed to have a great time and she had latched on to that vibe, despite being here all alone.

Aiming for the bar again, she struggled to get out of the crowd. Using a tad too much force to push trough, she stumbled and somehow knocked both a table with glasses and herself to the floor. Landing on her arm and palm, she didn't feel the glass cutting her skin until she tried to get up. Then she saw the blood and ended on her behind with a sigh. Oh boy.. Suddenly, strong arms were hoisting her up. Dazed, she glanced at the male that had come to her rescue. "You're too kind, thank you. I'm such a clutz.."

@evrenosman

[barclaysu]

medusa & summer # un starter donde nuestros personajes asistan a una fiesta de nochevieja en la posada evergreen lodge ( @medusamor ) .

' yo me he traído las lentejas en la mochila ' confesó entretenida, llevándose el pico de la botella de cerveza hacía sus labios. ' dicen que si te las tiras de arriba hacía abajo consigues pareja y si las lanzas hacía atrás te traerá fortuna... — y quizá sea tonto, ' como señaló una de sus hermanas menores. ' pero, créeme, es a todo lo que puedo recurrir a esta altura ' porque se negaba a descargarse aplicaciones para citas. pese a ello, sus palabras fueron jocosas, tanto por el alcohol en sangre, como por su propio afán por crear un ambiente ameno.

[lopezxisa]

closed starter || @serenityamor​

isabella had been glued to her phone since her album had come out having had to reschedule her release party she couldn’t take her eyes off any kind of social media even now as she sat with serenity still trying to avoid going home until she knew all the lights would be turned out and her mother no where in sight. “on a scale of one to ten how stupid would it be to just go party and hook up with a stranger? or is that too much of me?” she questioned not really paying attention to the words coming out of her own mouth, “or like i know you dislike him but like letting chad corrupt me until i can stop thinking about how crappy this year is already.”

[mollyweeasley]

@itsfabianprewett​ said: “Esta es la razón por la que eres mi persona favorita.” 

– Solo lo dices para que te sirva más pastel de calabaza –comentó desde la cocina, con un deje bromista mientras negaba con la cabeza. Cortó otro trozo de pastel y lo puso frente a su hermano, antes de despeinarlo como si fuera un niño ( aprovechando que estaba sentado y, por lo tanto, no era más alto que ella )– Deberías venir más seguido, ¿sabes? Tus sobrinos te extrañan y yo también –reconoció, mientras se sentaba en la silla frente al menor. 

[athenaxharris]

closed starter || @beckolivcrx​

it wasn’t every day athena stopped when a larger crowd formed outside her favorite coffee shop. she’d usually just walk past the crowd or turn back and avoid the shop for a bit before circling back but today her curiosity got the best of her and she furrowed her brows as she came closer stopping beside someone she’d seen a couple times coming to the shop but never actually talked to, “do you know what’s going on over there? like what is everyone looking at?” she asked the female she’d stopped by curious for once.

[andreaprcwctt]

@podmore-sturgis​ said: “¿Puedes repetirlo, por favor?”

– Te pregunté si vas a terminarte eso –señaló con la cabeza la botella frente al joven, que parecía no estarla bebiendo hace un rato. Andrea no era tímida y después de un par de tragos ( que ya tenía encima ), lo era aún menos. 

[pepinogatodebtoas]

Maldito Gato de Botas e seu fraco por mulheres bonitas. Assinou sua sentença de morte quando o seu caminho cruzou com Kitty, tinha certeza disso. Porquê senão eles não estariam parados no corredor do castelo do Rei. E como de praxe, estavam no seus momentos de diferença de conflitos e jogos de sedução. ❛❛ ¡Eres una loca! No sé como me convences para hacer estas cosas… Agora o que a gente faz, gatinha-sabe-tudo? ... Você só vai chegar e descer a porra nos seguranças, não vai? ❜❜ suspirou derrotado.

@gatinhapatamansa

[musical-avery]

Coming back from lunch was never supposed to be easy in this place. Or so Avery thought as she came back in with her coffee and took in the packed locale and one of the girls gesturing for her to re-check her schedule. Of course she had gotten bookings while out.. No peace or rest for the wicked. Stepping over to the computer, she took in the names on the list. Naturally, the one with her own last name on it made the girl frown. "Tilly, did you put in the wrong info? Says I have an appointment with myself in five minutes." she prompted her co worker, who chuckled in response. "No silly. Your sister specifically asked for you." she said, making Avery's already non too colorful face ashen further. "You... oh shit." she bit back the urge to yell at the other. She had no desire what so ever to see her sister, much less at work where she couldn't possibly loose her temper and had to make sure no one else was listening in. What the fuck did Aubrey want anyway?

Muttering profanities under her breath, Avery went to double check that her station was clean and set up right before taking a seat in her chair, closing her eyes for a minute and trying to take some deep breaths. Her attempt at serenity was quickly squandered when the bell over the door rang and the redhead in question walked in. Getting back up and walking over, Avery decided to try and nip this in the bud. "You don't need your nails fixed Aubrey. Do me a favor and walk back out. Now."

@aubreymillerx

[iriehm]

# desde bloomwood asher y benedict ( @vshrs, @bendct ) han dicho: " ¡rápido, entra aquí! "

los pulmones le quemaban mientras corría con cierta desesperación, una de esas cosas le pisaba los talones. por suerte las mañanas que empleaba corriendo estaban dando sus frutos. ¿a dónde podía ir? lo único que veía en la distancia era el caos total: vecinos corriendo, objetos volando en algunas zonas, una mujer intentando quitarse de encima a otra que quería morderle la cara... y entre todo el dantesco escenario, el grito fue como la luz en medio de la tormenta. entró sin pensárselo dos segundos, poniéndose a salvo por fin. ' gracias, te debo la vida ' ¿estaba exagerando? iriel no lo creía. pero si lo hacía no le importó en lo absoluto.

se dejó caer sobre el suelo, exhausta. se pasó las manos por la cara un par de veces para intentar despejarse. finalmente, clavó la mirada en su acompañante, sus iris brillando en confusión. ' he estado a punto de no llegar porque un vecino quería morderme la cara ' la risa que salió de sus labios fue de perplejidad, sin poder creérselo aún. ' ¿estamos bien aquí? '

[halehxosman]

Pacing the floor, so briskly that she was sure it would have come apart had she worn spikier shoes, Haleh struggled with her worst base instincts. A fucking heart transplant... Waiting lists and ominous truths from the doctors about just how much time her mom had left. She was going to die. There really did not seem like a way out of this now. Because when the waiting list was full of kids and teens and young adults, her mothers chances of getting a heart in time was damn slim. The despair and pure paralyzing fear that came with this realization made Haleh want to do several lines until the world around her would barely be there anymore. She wanted to escape so badly, and yet she knew that doing so would be the most selfish act she could do. Leaving here now was not an option. Pushing it all away could not be an option. With wild hair she had run her hands trough too many times, and shaking hands, she barely heard the door to the room open. Much less her brother walking inside. Once she did though, her eyes filled with tears again as she struggled with her pride and chaotic emotions. One part of her wanted to bury her face in Evren's chest and loose it completely, the other argued she ought to be strong for his sake too. Unable to move to do one or the other, she just stood there.

@evrenosman

[mistrxavfoxblog]

The atmosphere, as always, was electric. Komodo was fairly packed with people out to enjoy their friday night, not to mention the great drinks, dancing and party factor the only club in town provided. Xavier was no exception of course. This place was one of his regular spots, a hunting ground for pretty ladies to have fun with and take home, or the occasional handsome male that swung his way. He had been on the dancefloor for a while, walking towards the main bar to get some refreshments, when a eerily familiar laugh made its way to his ears, making him momentarily freeze in his spot. Oh no. Oh hell no.. Slowly turning, he cought sight of his sister at the bar, talking to some tall good looking drink of pure sin.

Quickly, the drinks he was going to get and the girls he had been dancing with was long forgotten. With poorly disguised briskness, panic simmering like a tight string in his chest, Xavier strode over, inserting himself between his sister and the stranger. "Piece of advice man, walk away. She's not available." he said in a clipped voice, his expression cold and dangerous. Making it very clear he would make the guys night hellish if he did not piss. off. Luckily, he was one of those individuals who did not want trouble. Raising his hands up and drifting away without a word. Turning back to his sister, Xavier's demeanor changed to one filled with immediate concern. "Nora. Are you alright?" he asked, trying to gauge just how late in her night he'd intercepted this.

@norafcx

[whitneyxrossi]

It demanded more effort than she wanted others to know to walk trough the doors of the bakery. Whitney hadn't been an actual out and about customer for nearly a month now. She had good reasons, but people around her were pushing her to get out of her hidey hole. And she supposed things weren't going to get better if she stayed in it.. so what the hell, right? Her head was pounding from the night out she'd had yesterday, the effects of a mean hangover clinging to her body still. Maybe that was it. The need for black, deep, rich coffee so strong that it had her toss her worries of being observed and judged to the wind. Hands deep in one of her brothers way too big hoodies, she stepped up to the counter. "Coffee please? Is 'Black as my soul' on the menu?" she teasingly asked Jaz with a small smile.

@jxsminebailey