status : closed / ( @apcthetics )
location : we already know teehee
☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ──────────── the volleyball match had been her idea. it was posed as a light suggestion to match the energy of the party happening around them, a sort of cool down from the she'd just finished playing. however, the driving factor came from more than just a need to work off excess energy but rather an attempt to shake off lingering feelings. indie's greatest kept secrets were the songs she wrote about her best friend; yet another cliche she could add to the box becoming overgrown day by day. it was rare that she'd perform those songs if he was in attendance, but a part of her thought it would help her deal with the idea that he didn't want her the way she wanted him. a way to deal with emotions she couldn't talk about as she often had done, but it seemed to only make it worse. the temptation to get close, to make contact in the way she had in venice, to try again despite the terrible outcome the last time she attempted to press her body against his. she definitely needed a net between them.
❝ are you tired of losing yet ? ❞ indie called over the net; watching as the ball collided with the ground yet again. she took a few steps toward the pole and forced herself to stop there; body leaning against it as silently praised herself for her self control. ❝ you're looking pretty hot over there, you sure you don't need a break ? ❞ quip on her tongue slipping through as she let her eyes openly wander her frame ( at least she could praise herself for her physical self control ? ). ❝ if you tap out now we could just go get in the water. i think i could use a cold wash down, would you agree ? ❞
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status : closed / ( @sirentearz )
location : indie's place
☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ───────────── as much as indie loved making music and performing, she hated the everything else that came along with it. that include the binders of lookbooks that was sent over to her to review as potential tour wardrobe choices. ❝ ya no puedo ! ❞ she exclaimed, slamming a binder shut and pushing it away from her. ❝ if i have to look at one more fishnets and garter combo, i'm going scoop my eyes out with a garter clip. ❞ indie gave a soft sigh as she sat back, peering over to pearl before going on. ❝ if i watch the bar for a week will you just throw darts at these binders and pick for me ? ❞
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status : closed / ( @foxtcils )
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☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ──────────── indie hadn’t known consistency until she met brady. he was unwavering. all her life her surroundings constantly changed. the apartment she lived in, the block she stayed on, the school she went to, the job her abuelito could keep, it was all fell victim to change. indie had gotten use to never settling. the only familiar faces were those of her family, and with so many cousins always looming around it was easy to forget how lonely it was without friends. when it came down to it, nancy had really been her first friend. it was like one day indie had no idea who the girl was, and the next you’d never see them without each other. trouble always looming around them wherever they went. the two constantly making bad decisions that made for better memories. especially once brady had entered the picture. unexpectedly, her brother would become the one she held closest to her heart.
it wasn’t that she was growing a part from nancy, their friendship was just as comfortable as it always was, but she was growing closer to brady. whenever she stood next to him there was always a warmth that was unlike anything she’d ever felt before. indie always believed she was someone who had to take care of herself. growing up, she watched her grandfather work himself sick to take care of her. she thought if she could just grow up faster, learn to take care of herself she wouldn’t be a burden to anyone else. brady saw the ways she was trying to be older than she was and took care of her anyway. he’d been taking care of her ever since.
“ if not crazy, what would you call them mi amor ? ” for all her teasing, indie was always there for him too. reveled in the constant that was knowing despite how crazy things got, brady would always be a phone call away. their friendship wasn’t always easy. somewhere down the line the pair had lost all inhibitions. there was no reason to hold back from sharing their opinions with one another because there were never any secrets between them. but that led to opinions they didn’t always agree with. they fought more often than indie liked to think about and it was frustrating because she didn’t know why they would do it. indie knew how much he cared about her. she definitely knew how much she cared about him. even through the harsh venom they tended to spew out at each other, and the dramatics that came with their shouting, there was never a moment she could envision her life without him in it.
brady had become more than just a comfort; he was a necessity. a vital part of her day to day that she couldn’t be without. no matter how stubborn she got, or how infuriating he could be, she’d always need him by her side. “ are you jealous that my lips got compared to the galaxy’s edge ? if you want me to hook you up with a song writer all you had to do was ask. ” she put on a good front, her tone light hearted, and her brows raised in a taunt, but there was a falter just before. a down turn in her lips at the reminder that those she dated took bits and pieces of intimate moments and twisted them to make her into be a dream. but truthfully it wasn’t their artistic liberties that bothered her. it was the fact that brady could listen to it. “ please don’t tell me you listen to that garbage. there’s much better break up songs out there. much better love songs out there. ” especially when the ones written about her had been void of the love they were singing about.
with him standing beside her indie could feel that familiar warmth spreading throughout her once again. people online loved to refer to her as a bright light that shone even brighter whenever brady was around. she wished she had the words to explain that he illuminated entire rooms and she could only glow so much because she’d gotten to be near him. without warning, she leaned back into him as he leaned to rest some of his weight onto her; her head turning to meet his gaze as if she’d missed it already. “ so... you want me to rip it off you carino ? ” the question came with a tilt of her head and a pause. her eyes drifting down to his collar and back up to his gaze. “ clem won’t be too happy about it, but she’s not too happy with me on most days anyway. ” she shrugged, offering him one quick wink before moving to the bed to put on her shoes. “ what club are we going to anyway ? ”
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