#( ft. kira aminu )

[nikostewart]

GOLDEN HOUR BEACH BAR ➟ FT. @kira-aminu

The beautiful angel Kira. Niko adored her. How someone like her had the patience for someone like him was a miracle, but that's what angel's were, right? Heavenly. The moment he saw her behind that counter she had his heart. She was precious and deserved the best. Some might think the way he looks at her is belittling, but his feelings for her were entirely sincere. She reminded him of the softness and kindness of his childhood nanny, Camila, and he hadn't felt that kind of feminine warmth since then. Refusing to let anyone close enough, but here he was, Kira next to him making him smile in ways he had forgotten. "You look radiant, by the way," he chimed, eyes moving over her. They were friends and he would never cross that line with her, his affection too strong to ever risk that, but he had eyes. Eyes that liked to wander, and she was breathtaking. "Did you do all of this for little old me?" Niko put his arm around her and leaned in to kiss her cheek, arm remaining behind her chair, shifting his chair so he could sit closer to her. "How you been?"

[emilmoreno]

Who: Gen & Kira event - summer music festival. He was fine. That was Emiliano's story and he was sticking to it, and the sunbaked effects of alcohol on him helped him feel it too. That, and, of course - his current company. Music was a constant as the day dwindled, floating through the air intermingled with the whoops and hollers of fans in the crowd and idle chatter. His arm was slung around Gen's shoulders swaying, and the trio was likely giving one another a run for their money in terms of who might be the most toasted. "Oh, no - I'm not allowed to sing along," Emil laughed "I have no idea who Tanner Adell even is." He admitted and openly cringed, waiting for both of his friends to potentially give him the side-eye. He swayed and bumped his hip with Gen's, and tossed Kira an over-confident wink, "-but that doesn't stop me from dancin' around like an idiot." ( @genortiz )

[mcrcosantos]

starter for: @kira-aminu location: briar ridge summer music fest

Marco was a little bit drunk off his ass. Okay, he was a lot drunk off his ass. Cali had sent his emotions into a tailspin when she'd crawled into his bed that night and he hadn't quite recovered. It was too easy to get wrapped up in the moment with her, to forget the very real realities of their situation. And while nothing had gone on between them physically, despite how badly Marco had wished it could have in the moment, that night was seared in his brain. He couldn't get it out of his head. So when the summer music festival had rolled around, Marco had very easily been persuaded into attempting to drink the memory of her away with the boys.

Attempting being the keyword.

By the end of the night, he'd only succeeded in making a fool of himself with the guys and dulling the pain till it was a throbbing ache. He knew he needed to head home. There was nothing good that would come from staying out and drinking more for him. So he began to make his way to the entrance, stumbling a bit every once in a while like the idiot he was.

[cameronbishcp]

starter for: @kira-aminu location: chapman's grocer

If he was being completely honest, Cameron was still getting used to not only cooking but also shopping for himself. Back in New York, he could afford to hire people to do that kind of stuff for him, so he why waste his very limited time? But while Paradise Point was keeping him busy, it was nowhere near as frantic as he was back in New York and a lot of times it felt like Cam had nothing but time. So he was making an effort to focus on day to day activities he hadn’t done in years. 

His plan was to make homemade chicken alfredo for his dinner tonight and he was eyeing the ready made alfredo sauces, trying to convince himself not to cheat and buy them instead of making the sauce himself, when his cart accidentally bumped into someone else’s. "Shit, I'm so-" the words died on his lips when he finally looked over at just who he had bumped into. "Kira." He hadn't actually meant to say her name out loud, but somehow it had slipped out. Six months he had been back in Briar Ridge and he hadn't managed to bump into her that entire time. By now, Cameron didn't know if he had begun to hope they didn't see each other or if it was just a coincidence. Now here he was, face to face with her and he had no idea if he was relieved it was finally happening or what. But he truly didn't know what to say.

[niaxbailey]

TASK TWO - FRIENDSHIP MOODBOARD

( @kira-aminu ) I wanna kiss you in places you're insecure about.

[nikostewart]

@kira-aminu

[emilmoreno]

@kira-aminu Location: Beach Front, Emil's home. As the sun slowly set over the horizon, both Emil and his furry four-legged companion were sprawled across the sand just a skip and a hop from the front gate to his dwelling. Zero idea where his shoes were, or the last time he'd checked his phone - for the time, or an update from Kira on when she'd left to meet him. The man was exhausted in a way he couldn't recall being in a very long time, and he was kind of hoping perhaps the beach may just peacefully swallow him whole. At some point, the shadow of another human passed over him and blocked out the cotton candy rays of sunset that painted the sky. Emil squinted upwards, one eye still closed as he peered up at his company. "Hey there sunshine... don't mind me, I've just had a hard time talking myself into... moving, existing. Ya know." His laugh was a thick rumble in his chest. Belatedly the black and white ball of fur lazed beside him on the beach perked up and sounded Kira's arrival. "Some guard dog you are Herc..."

[emilmoreno]

🍔🔥

🍔What food do they hate?

He's allergic to shellfish, so there's that. Just genuinely dislike wise there isn't much. When people put weird things in pasta salad? Thinks pineapple on pizza is a crime most of the time.

🔥 How did they become close with their best friend?

@kira-aminu and I have known each other since we were in high school, we used to go on double dates and we've been close for what seems like forever. I don't know what I would've done without her while I was going through my divorce and the original custody trial for Isa.