#c:naomi

[m0n0lithical]

Reshade testing with the world’s most unhealthy couple. Think I’ll keep 1 & 2, unsure about 3.

[completemessx]

STARTER ABIERTO

Cuando el ascensor se detuvo de repente frunció el ceño. Se acercó nuevamente a la botonera y apretó algunos botones pero no recibió ni una respuesta. “Bueno, esto no es tan trágico. Solo...hay que llamar a seguridad y que consiga que nos saquen de aquí.”

[renee-iglesias]

@naomikirke​​

“Oh, I’m not so sure you want to eat that unless you’re looking to come down with something nasty. I’m pretty sure I saw a waiter sneeze on those canapes a moment ago.”

[flylikefalcon-archived]

[ text // @girlcfiron @volatileforces @blcodxs-thicker]:  hey are you free? [ text // fab four skwad ]: i have goss. and need advice.

Stevie sent the text to each of their friends, hoping at least one would respond. They needed someone to tell about this.

[notakillgrave]

@volatileforces said:  ‘ i’m alive out of spite. ’

That was a feeling Alexandra had felt before, feeling like she was alive simply to spite Killgrave or those who hated her. However, that coming from a green-haired girl she knew to be Nadir’s twin sister... Alexandra tried not to let her concern show through her smile. “Oh?”

[hopexabbott]

“I have a quick question. Do you think there’s a difference between a updo and a bun?”

@naomidesjardins

[celestemelodybennett]

“I know that I grew up in Rochester, I’m literally freezing right now. It’s so cold.”

@naomidesjardins

[cffrostsummers]

@volatileforces said:  ‘ I know this world can suck, but at least it’s real. ‘

“Real.” Amy sighs. “This world is a lot easier if you act like it’s not real though.”

[vivianxhardy-blog]

Oops...

@mulledamber

Sunlight radiated through cracks in the blinds that were hung on the window and right into Vivian's eyes, causing the sleeping brunette to stir. That’s weird. She thought it strange because the sun always rose on the opposite side of her home. Bringing both hands up to her face, she began rubbing her eyes, blinking several times before coming to the realization that she was, in fact, not in her bedroom. Shit... what did I do last night? Her head was pounding and her mouth was exceedingly dry. The last thing that she could remember was drunkenly stumbling into a cab with someone; though with whom, she wasn’t sure of. When she went to stand up the sheet that had been covering her body slipped down to her waist, revealing her bare chest. “Shit,” she repeated aloud. Despite being in Crownsville, Viv had made sure that she didn’t randomly hook up with people. She had a reputation to uphold, and that would have been tarnished very quickly if she slept with the many men that had come her way. The other side of the bed was empty, thank god. A sigh of relief fell from her lips as she sheepishly stood up and wrapped the sheet around her body, silently praying that whomever’s bed she was in had left and was waiting for her to leave before returning. “Where are my clothes,” she whined frantically, her hues glancing around the room in search of the little black dress and heels she wore the night before.

[weapxnisedgirl]

@volatileforces asked:  “I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.”

Klara was still hesitant, and refused to come closer to Naomi. She’d been training for hours, and though she was tired, she didn’t want to stop. She was more used to being pushed until she almost literally dropped. “I do not understand why I need this.”

[m0n0lithical]

Next Snowy Escape household. The purple hair lady isn't mine but @jess-sega‘s. This is gonna be a fun household, because left lady is ex-fiancé, right lady is current squeeze. Oopsie.

[suttonn-d]

Location: Laura’s kitchen 

Availability: Closed~ @naomiacker

The house had been filled with the aroma of all the ingredients sweetly mingling together- nothing new with Carly’s frequent baking-- but with the notes of cinnamon and molasses swirling in the air it was finally starting to feel like Christmas. Pausing from rolling out the second slab of sugar cookie dough, Laura swiped the back of her hand against the wisps of hair that had fallen from her ponytail, certain she left a streak of flour in her shortened mane with the motion. “Do you think we’re making enough?” The brunette queried as her honey coloured eyes perused the several bags of flour that had still gone untouched and bowls of dough that still had to be baked. She’d never baked cookies for more than a handful of people so when it came to making them for the shelter she hadn’t the slightest clue what was considered adequate.

[mattowens]

  Matthew still could not believe that he was engaged to the greatest man ever. All this felt like a dream and he did not want to wake up from it, if this was all a dream. Matt decided to drop by to tell Naomi the news. Naomi was his best friend and she had to be one of the first people he can tell. 

   Matt smiled after knocking on the door. Matt loved the ring and could not stop smiling and he really enjoyed the night he and Everett spent together. He loved Everett and Evan; he could not wait for all four of them to be a family and for Evan and Everett to be part of the De Luca clan. @naomideluca

[meddlingkids-inc]

Naomi: Anyone up for a little reconnaissance?

Dave: You mean where we all sculpt and paint and stuff?

[flylikefalcon-archived]

“Naomi? Are you alright?” Stevie wanted to hug their friend but they wanted to be sure first it was what Naomi needed. What Naomi needed was far more important than what Stevie wanted. @volatileforces

[ariabeck]

naomipkx‌:

“Perfect,” Naomi said, leading their journey to the cafeteria. “My favorite has always been strawberry but I’m starting to fall in love with coffee flavored ice cream. What’s yours?” A coworker told her to try something other than Strawberry, pointing out coffee for Naomi to try. And she did enjoy it, though, it was not as amazing as her top flavor. “Many say that if you want a distraction or something to get your mind off of things, to drink alcohol. But I don’t think that’s the best solution, obviously getting a milkshake is the best solution for this.”

“Cookies and cream,” she responded without a second of thought. “Or– or banana peanut butter– fuck, I just love milkshakes. In my hometown, they had a Fruity Pebbles shake? It was the single best milkshake in this world.” Looking at her, no one would believe the amount of fat and sugar Aria could ingest on a normal day. She would just blame it on fast metabolism. “I mean–” she laughed. “Alcohol and weed are the way to–” she stopped on her tracks, eyes widening as if she were afraid of their reaction. “You’re not a teacher, right? I can say those things?”