#❛ ❪ starter ⠀/⠀ devin bahar.

[zcddies]

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❛     ❪     analysis ⠀/⠀ name.

❛     ❪     starter ⠀/⠀ name.

❛     ❪     interaction ⠀/⠀ name.

❛     ❪     innerworkings ⠀/⠀ name.

❛     ❪     embodiment ⠀/⠀ name.

[echobcrn]

└ text: king 👑

devin: good afternoon to you

devin: feeling alright?

[trcshy]

Tag drop!

[ofmumu-ar]

❛ CLOSED STARTER → @pcrscphcnc​​ liked this post for a starter. ( 2/2 )

                 ❝Matthew,❞ the name slipped from between delicate lips as colors locked onto the male through the mirror. A single brow was arched against her features as the name repeated once more in an attempt to pull his attention. ❝You’re staring.❞ It was the smallest tease as she pushed herself away from the mirror now that she had tamed her previously done-up hair from her shoot, allowing it to fall against her shoulders. Feet tugged her towards the other, a familiar curve against her features as hues fall onto the male. ❝Are we still going to lunch?❞

[fvckmuses]

Surprisingly my power hasn’t gone out yet so I’m going to attempt to work on these drafts. But because I’m also semi-lazy, hit the ❤ for a snapchat starter from either Devin Bahar or Kai Voyer. They’ll probably be thrown into my queue in case this storm kills my power.

[echobcrn]

└ snap: 🙈🙉🙊

「 muse: devin bahar. / open to: any gender. / connection: boyfriend, fwb, best friend. 」

DEVIN:  I  might  actually  be  dying  from  boredom. DEVIN:  be  useful  and  entertain  me  before  I  die  

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys

                       The  brunette  was  perched  on  the  counter  between  both  sinks  in  the  bathroom,  her  favorite  black  silk  robe  wrapped  around  her  as  hands  held  her  phone,  nails  gently  tapping  against  the  screen.  A  bath.  It  sounded  like  such  a  simple  thing  even  if  the  other  knew  just  how  all  out  she  would  go  for  a  good  bath.  From  the  candles  to  the  scented  bubbles,  even  making  sure  the  lights  were  dim  so  the  light  from  the  flames  could  dance  along  the  walls.  Everything  about  it  made  it  clear  why  it  was  one  of  her  favorite  things  in  the  world  and  she  knew  only  one  thing  could  make  it  better;  having  him  there.  Everything  was  already  set  up,  bubbles  high  and  water  steaming  by  the  time  the  other  arrived.  ❝You  know  if  you're  staying  for  more  than  one  night,  I  should  be  allowed  to  have  another  one  of  your  favorite  shirts  while  you're  here.❞  Was  the  first  thing  she  said  once  eyes  were  able  to  set  on  him,  immediately  setting  her  phone  down,  never  wanting  anyone  else  to  tug  her  attention  away.

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys / from this post.

              The  brunette's  own  form  was  stretched  out  on  her  half  of  the  couch,  head  leaning  against  his  shoulder  as  fingers  played  with  the  cuffs  of  the  hoodie  covering  her.  ❝This  is  boring.❞  Words  were  mumbled  as  her  head  turned,  trying  to  offer  the  most  over  dramatic  groan  she  could  against  his  shoulder,  attempting  to  make  it  loud  even  if  most  of  it  was  muffled.  ❝We've  seen  this  ten  times.  You  really  should  learn  to  pick  out  different  movies,  this  is  awful.❞

[echobcrn]

└ snap: king 👑

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys liked this post.

DEVIN: accidentally flashed everyone at a restaurant at lunch today DEVIN: so that was nice DEVIN: let’s all pray my full-on bare tits don’t make it on a magazine cover in the next week DEVIN: is this karma for going underwear shopping without you because damn?

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys

                    Fighting  with  him  was  something  completely  new.  Of  course,  they  had  their  little  spats  and  joking  arguments,  but  they  had  never  truly  fought  before.  It  was  like  a  stab  through  the  chest,  having  to  go  without  talking  to  him  because  she  wasn't  sure  what  to  say  or  how  she  would  handle  certain  information.  She  went  as  far  as  to  go  without  talking  to  him  up  until  her  date.  Her  body  dressed  nicely  in  a  black  dress,  one  that  wrapped  around  to  the  back  of  her  neck  to  leave  her  back  open  in  some  attempt  at  looking  nice.  Not  that  she  could  really  focus  on  the  date  when  the  other  male  was  on  her  mind,  which  is  what  brought  her  here.  A  hand  held  her  small  bag  as  the  other  raised  to  gently  knock  on  the  door,  her  body  immediately  falling  back  to  lean  against  the  wall  across  from  it  after.  It  was  almost  like  she  was  terrified  to  find  someone  else  opening  the  door.  It  had  her  shaking  her  head,  loose,  dark-hair  swaying  as  she  moved  to  try  and  brush  the  image  out  of  her  head  before  her  heart  started  to  hurt.  And  it  seemed  just  in  time  for  her  eyes  to  lift  up,  noticing  the  door  starting  to  open.

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys / continued from.

             Crashing  at  his  place  while  construction  continued  across  from  her  building  seemed  like  a  good  idea.  Not  only  did  it  mean  she  wouldn't  be  kept  up  or  awoken  in  the  middle  of  the  night,  but  it  made  spending  time  with  the  other  a  tad'  bit  more  fun.  Though  maybe  that  was  because  she  found  some  form  of  enjoyment  out  of  seeing  the  other  every  morning  and  every  night,  the  familiar  face  always  bringing  a  warmth  to  her  heart.  It  wasn't  like  she  expected  to  walk  in  on  something  so  —  exposed.  Exploring  bodies,  easing  that  building  pressure,  it  was  a  natural  thing  but  it  would  bring  a  shock  to  anyone  that  walked  in  on  their  best  friend.  Though,  if  you  really  thought  about  it,  she  probably  should  have  turned  around  the  second  her  ears  caught  the  sound.  She  wasn't  exactly  innocent  and  couldn't  play  the  'I  had  no  idea'  card.  ❝I  mean,  it's  kind  of  hard  not  to,  it's  right  there.❞  The  brunette  couldn't  help  but  offer  a  small  laugh,  even  lifting  a  hand  to  try  and  muffle  the  sound  as  her  other  hand  waved  in  front  of  her.  ❝I'm  not  laughing  at  that,  I  swear.❞  It  was  the  situation,  the  sounds  that  had  filled  her  ears,  even  the  sight  of  him  trying  to  cover  himself.  It  was  amusing.  ❝Couldn't  you  find  someone  to  help  you  with  that  or  are  you  just  having  some  Gabriel  Alone  time?❞  It  was  instinct  to  be  playful  with  the  other,  to  offer  a  teasing  comment,  she  didn't  even  think  if  it  might  not  be  the  best  time  for  it.

[echobcrn]

└ snap: ari 💩

「 closed starter — @mistakenxidentityx

DEVIN:  happy  birthday DEVIN:  we’re  going  to  a  party DEVIN:  yes  you  have  to  wear  a  costume

[echobcrn]

「 @stcrbcys liked this post for a closed starter.

             One  long  leg  had  crossed  over  the  other  just  a  moment  after  she  pulled  her  form  onto  the  counter,  finding  it  the  most  comfortable  position  as  she  continued  her  phone  call  with  her  phone  held  in  one  hand  inches  from  her  face.  Meeting  were  exhausting,  fittings  could  rip  away  her  energy  the  same  way,  it  was  why  conversations  over  the  phone  had  become  one  of  the  easiest  parts  of  her  job.  It  didn't  involve  face-to-face  interaction  and  she  didn't  have  to  put  in  as  much  effort  as  she  would  have  during  an  actual  meeting.  Soft  colors  drifted  down  to  her  free  hand,  extending  it  out  to  make  sure  she  hadn't  scraped  her  nail  polish  during  her  busy  day,  finding  that  far  more  entertaining  than  the  other  speaking  over  the  phone.  Really,  the  only  thing  that  pulled  her  out  of  her  daze  was  the  sound  of  her  front  door  closing.  It  was  easier  to  meet  at  her  apartment,  knowing  she  had  her  phone  meeting  and  she  needed  to  change  after  hours  spent  with  a  photographer.  And  so,  the  second  eyes  caught  sight  of  the  familiar  face,  her  free  hand  moved  to  point  to  the  kitchen  island.  ❝Three  on  Friday  should  work  for  me,❞  her  voice  poured  into  the  phone  as  eyes  drew  over  to  the  small  pile  of  items  on  the  island;  a  box  of  pineapple  pizza,  breadsticks  placed  on  top  in  their  own  box,  and  a  bag  of  takis  next  to  them.  Chocolate  chip  cookies,  of  course,  sat  in  the  microwave  to  keep  some  amount  of  heat  with  them.  ❝See,  don't  say  I  never  do  anything  nice  for  you.❞  Was  the  first  thing  she  said  to  the  male  once  she  was  finally  able  to  end  the  call,  setting  the  phone  down  on  the  counter  beside  her.

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys liked this post for devin’s birthday.

                    Her  body  stood  dressed  in  a  short,  white  dress  that  stopped  mid-thigh,  hair  down  for  a  loose  feel  yet  the  only  thing  he  could  focus  on  was  tugging  the  other  through  one  of  the  crowded  rooms  by  his  hand.  ❝Come  on,  you  can't  say  no  to  a  party.❞  It  was  her  first  way  of  trying  to  get  the  other  to  loosen  up  even  if  she  knew  the  entire  loft  was  filled  with  her  own  friends  and  not  his.  Everyone  from  male  and  female  models  she  had  worked  with  to  photographers  she  had  either  shot  with  or  helped  out,  all  young,  rich,  and  alive.  ❝Better  yet,  it's  my  birthday  so,  you  kind  of  have  to  stay.  I  can't  have  a  birthday  party  without  my  best  friend.❞  It  had  her  pulling  closer  all  so  a  single  finger  could  gently  poke  his  cheek.  ❝Just  for  an  hour?  I  might  even  hide  in  a  closet  with  you  if  you  stay.❞  Whispered,  unlike  her  other  words,  they  were  soft  and  quiet  like  a  delicate  secret.

[echobcrn]

「 closed starter — @stcrbcys

            A  large  tub  was  always  a  requirement  no  matter  where  she  lived,  it  was  one  of  the  few  things  she  missed  while  staying  with  the  male.  The  large  tub  could  fit  three  people  and  it  was  all  due  to  her  need  for  space,  to  be  able  to  relax  without  feeling  like  walls  were  closing  in.  After  all,  baths  were  common,  the  steamy  water  calmed  her,  vanilla  scented  candles  eased  her,  even  the  bubbles  covering  the  water  could  bring  calmness  to  her  when  tough  days  plagued  her.  It  was  the  next  best  thing  to  being  around  the  male.  ❝Pizza  should  be  here  in  about  an  hour,❞  her  voice  slid  out  the  second  she  heard  him  at  the  door  of  the  bathroom.  Yet  eyes  didn't  bother  to  draw  over  as  a  hand  moved  through  wet  hair,  her  bare  form  leaning  back  against  the  wall  of  the  tub  to  let  the  relaxing  feel  in  the  room  take  over.  It  was  enough  for  lips  to  curve  just  a  fraction,  this  faint  smile  daring  to  cross  delicate  features.  ❝Come  on,  Mario.  Climb  in,  the  water  is  hot.❞

[echobcrn]

「 muse: devin bahar. / open to: any gender. / connection: best friend, ex ( good terms ). / based on: the 9th bullet. 」

                        Every  part  of  the  moment  could  be  described  as  childish  and  entirely  foolish.  The  dark-haired  beauty  was  currently  jumping  on  the  male's  bed  like  a  ridiculous  child,  bare  feet  bouncing  against  the  mattress  as  the  large  shirt  barely  covering  her  form  danced  along  with  her  movements.  She  had  been  chanting  the  same  word  between  her  laughter  and  bouncing  and  there  didn't  seem  to  be  any  end  in  sight.  ❝Vanilla,  vanilla,  vanilla.❞  It  had  all  started  with  a  silly  little  conversation  that  managed  to  come  up  after  the  pair  looked  over  a  few  of  the  shots  from  her  last  photo  session.  Truthfully,  she  could  barely  remember  exactly  how  it  started  or  who  initiated  the  sexual  conversation  but  that  didn't  matter  as  her  chanting  continued.  Sure,  the  situation  may  have  seemed  absurd  to  most  but  it  was  rare  to  get  the  professional  model  in  such  a  relaxed  state,  even  if  it  was  at  the  other's  expense.