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What a life altering experience. #entrepreneur #nevergiveup #nevergivein #persavere #motivationalquotes #mogulinthemaking #blessings #positivevibes #legacy #chasinglegacy #seasonofbecoming #spreadpositivevibes #positivequotes #transformation (at Mizner Park)
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A man who loves flowers.... loves mushroom coffee too 🤗 #kávékirály #instavideo #trending #mood #coffeetime #instacoffee #coffeeaddict #coffeelover #coffeebusiness #healthy #instahealth #rap #lúgosítókávé #foryoupage #fastandfurious #spyracers #chasinglegacy #garden #flowers #tulips #chill #peace #mocha #miskolc #magyarig #miskolcinsta #hungarianman #hungarian #hungary #borsod (at Miskolc, Hungary) https://www.instagram.com/p/COLIaUzH7I4/?igshid=1dzny3o5ctxxl
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are👉YOU👈 🎤ready for the 👯 💀mosh pit💀⁉️🔫🌝🙌🙌🙌 hella ready to get BLAZED 🚬 and weather the STORM 💨 🌀🌀🌀 send this to 🔟 of your thrasher sluts or else u are ❌STRAIGHT❌shaka brah
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are👉YOU👈 🎤ready for the 👯 💀mosh pit💀⁉️🔫🌝🙌🙌🙌 hella ready to get BLAZED 🚬 and weather the STORM 💨 🌀🌀🌀 send this to 🔟 of your thrasher sluts or else u are ❌STRAIGHT❌shaka brah
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are👉YOU👈 🎤ready for the 👯 💀mosh pit💀⁉️🔫🌝🙌🙌🙌 hella ready to get BLAZED 🚬 and weather the STORM 💨 🌀🌀🌀 send this to 🔟 of your thrasher sluts or else u are ❌STRAIGHT❌shaka brah
yo jesus I’m laughing too hard
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〝 Hey Victoria . Uh, are you busy ?? I might need your help with something . . . 〟
#chasinglegacy#🦌 IC // DON'T MESS WITH MAX BITCHES !!#( me: writes an entire paragraph then deletes it and gives you a one-liner omfg
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continued from here!!
➳ VICTORIA.
“Ha ha very funny Tay..” Victoria turned to look at the girl beside her, for a second her carefully measured facade just broke away in a dumbfounded look as she saw Rachel Amber standing there with a smirk. She quickly recovered, letting out a chuckle, putting down her red solo cup she was just about to fill. “Oh? Then be my guest. Get me a good drink and I’ll tell you whatever you want.” She watched carefully as the other girl filled her cup and took it when it was offered. Victoria swirled the contents around, taking a whiff, as if examining the contents of the spiked punch before having a small taste. “Hmm.. Oh wow. Spiked Hawaiian punch. I’m impressed, Amber. You have my attention.” Victoria smiled and took the other by the hand, leading her to a secluded area. “And what exactly did you want to know?”
it was nothing personal against chase, but the other blonde would always find some way to ruin her night once they interacted with each other. ( or in some cases, even when they didn't ) but tonight, she was determined not to let this happen. fuck it, she needs a break from it all && screw anyone who tells her that she's running away from her responsibilities. can't a girl live a little? so it was in the spirit of not avoiding the prophecy but meeting it head - on in the form of possibly the worst pick - up line she's ever spoken. the spiked drinks available to everyone wasn't nearly enough to get her going, so rachel had drank some already when she was on the way to the party. it was with a sense of delightment that she followed victoria away from her clique. the green eyed girl's hand was soft, firmly gripping her own. clearly she moisturises, rachel muses. can't have dry skin be the downfall of an aspiring starlet. the other's query made her own smile widen, delaying for time subtly as she thought of something casual but not utterly asinine. " are the rumors about your sexual preferenced true? I mean, I'm certainly not judging, actually just curious. " well, in her defence, she had very little time to think of a good inquiry. but this one seems more like a good question than a bad one by the second. she took a sip from her own cup as she waits for the question to sink in and have it's desired effect. " and don't bother BULL - SHITTING your answer, by the way. I've been told that it doesn't work with me. "
#➳ those eyes and actions are sure. ( ic )#➳ before the storm. ( v:canon )#➳ putting the bitch into ambitchious. ( victoria )#chasinglegacy
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“ Sometimes a smile is all you need to turn a bad day into a good day ! ”
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📊 👩 🔗 🍟
Thought-Provoking Headcanon Meme – still accepting!
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📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse?
Honestly, the thought of the state ofthe world as a whole is a little overwhelming to her. She'snot well informed about most political, and some social, issues thatsociety is suffering from as a whole, but she definitely thinks thereis a lot of a room for it to go either way. For the most part, shesees a lot of bad that happens around her. Herworld is very small in comparison, but it's reflective. All inall, she doesn't really like to think about it, but she isn't asnaive to believe that the world as a whole is solely good or bad.
👩 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their mother? Is it good, bad, or complicated?
It's strained. Sam hasher opinion firmly set on that it could be worse, the samewith her relationship with her father, but it's not good.She doesn't like it, a part of her is growing to not like her,and the distance doesn't help matters at all. She talks more with herhalf-sister who lives with her than to her mother herself, and Samkinda prefers it that way. The holiday phone calls are awkward andtense, like she can feel the judgment from the other side of theline, and there's only so much shit talking about her father she cantake before she starts to feel bad. For the most part, she believesher mother has moved on with a new life after the divorce and shereally isn't part of that up until her mother decides to pick up thephone to talk to her or her brother.
�� - What are your muse’s standards for meaningful relationships? How quickly do they form relationships like these?
The main thing is that she needscontact. It doesn't have to be physical, but a nod or a wavein passing in a hallway doesn't define a deep relationship withsomeone for her. She needs to be face-to-face with them more oftenthan not, and a lot of that stems from what was mentioned about hermother, as she's spent a couple years now with her being a name and avoice. She also needs some understanding, and shecertainly tries to make it mutual, but she wouldn't be able to have ameaningful connection with someone if she knows so much about thembut they don't let her reveal things about herself. Other than that,things like shared interests and experiences, extended time together,and so on, are pretty good ways to strengthen that feeling of beingclose to someone, but the top two are very important to her inregards to what her standards are for meaningful relationships. Asfor how quick these grow, it depends on the person. Sometimes it canbe instant, like a week and she considers them a friend, sometimes itcould take up to a year if someone is particularly guarded or shedoesn't feel comfortable opening up to them yet.
🍟 - How does your muse feel about their body? Would they change it if they could?
While Sam has a hard time reflecting itoutward, she does have a lot of insecurities when it comes to bothher personality and body. She wishes she was taller, shewishes she wasn't so thin, her hair and face are too plain,on and on. She feels that she blends into the background a little tooeasily, and while a part of her thinks that is a blessing sometimes,she does wish that she could be a little more involved. Of course,the shyness that stems from that feeling doesn't help tobetter those thoughts. Though, again, she doesn't really likeexpressing those deeper thoughts to people all that often. She often thinks too deeply on the compliments she gets on her appearance from people, trying to judge of they are genuine or not, it usually ends up hurting her in the end. She'sstill got a ways to go before she grows to be comfortable withherself, if she even gets to that point.
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“fantastic - so you heard that, huh? are you here to rub it in? because i’ve had more than enough shit today, can i pencil you in for some time next week to lord it over me?”
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YOU ARE A RAY OF SUNSHINE ☀ SEND THIS TO EIGHT PEOPLE WHO DESERVE IT! 💕
wtf youre so sweet
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How do I know I'm on the right track? Part 3 of 5 #entrepreneur #nevergiveup #nevergivein #persavere #motivationalquotes #mogulinthemaking #blessings #positivevibes #legacy #chasinglegacy #seasonofbecoming #spreadpositivevibes #positivequotes #transformation (at Pompano Beach, Florida)
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are👉YOU👈 🎤ready for the 👯 💀mosh pit💀⁉️🔫🌝🙌🙌🙌 hella ready to get BLAZED 🚬 and weather the STORM 💨 🌀🌀🌀 send this to 🔟 of your thrasher sluts or else u are ❌STRAIGHT❌shaka brah
❛ i expected this from chloe, but not you victoria. ❜
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“You made me a scarf?”
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“well… yeah.” steph chuckled out, sheepishly gazing down at the homemade gift in her hands. “more like i attempted to make you a scarf. i know it isn’t the best in any means, and you probably have way better things to wear but–”
the gamer shrugged, cheeks rosy and burning.
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👄 //ohno
first kisses // accepting @chasinglegacy
She’s 12 at the time, hair cut in an A-line and face full of makeup she hasn’t quite learned how to use yet. Hands placed gingerly at hips accentuate her tween figure and the designer dress hugging her sides. I look stunning, she thinks, twisting side to side to get as good of a look at herself as possible in the full length mirror.
Her feet are bare, toes curling at the feeling of the cold marble beneath her as she slides closer to the mirror. “Why hello there~” she coos, fingertips brushing her shoulder as she acts coy for the imaginary person before her. “Oh this little old thing? It’s a Giorgio Armani classic. You like it?” The young woman laughs at an inaudible joke, a hand flitting to her chest. It’s all dramatized; all something she is not but would like to be someday. Cool, rich, confident, the ability to wrap those around her little fingers with a simple gesture. Someday she thinks. Someday.
At least for now she could be happy with falling in love with herself.
A faux laugh bubbles into something more, the corners of her eyes crinkling in mirth. “God though, I really do look good in this. I could just kiss myself, honestly.” She pauses, head tilting at herself in the mirror in consideration. Victoria eventually leans forward, arms folding behind her back and eyes slipping closed as she presses her red stained lips flush to the cool glass of the mirror. It doesn’t last long, rather chaste, but when she pulls back she can’t help the snort that escapes her. Adorning the middle of the mirror is the perfectly shaped, crimson mark of her lips.
Good thing this lipstick was both smoothly applied and smoothly removed.
A skip in her step, she leaves the bathroom. It was time to actually get ready for the Bean Hip cafe exhibit. As eye catching as the Giorgio Armani dress was, she wondered if Mark Jefferson would appreciate something a little more simple.
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ᴹʸ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ᵉˢᶜᵃᵖᵉˢ ʷᶤᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘˑ | @chasinglegacy
💘-SEND FOR OUR FIRST KISS
The scene was almost too obscured for Chloe’s tastes. Vortex club parties tended to have that sense, the black lights making nearly everyone’s white clothing flash and shine. Yet the bright whites masked their faces, almost as if it was silhouettes dancing to the loud and vibrating speakers playing. Chloe would only attend these parties with an escort, Rachel to be exact. Yet.. She wasn’t even sure if Rachel was at this party. The two had been growing a bit apart for reasons Chloe wasn’t sure of.. Yet it seemed something else was grabbing her attention besides the punk.
She took the break as a sign to attempt to open her shell, and decided to go to this party solo. The skeleton bandanna she wore on her mouth completed her dark ensemble; attempting to cloud her features as best as possible. Her night had been spent at the drink table, chugging as many in the small amount of time she remained indoors till she felt adequately inebriated enough to smoke her joint outside. It was there she saw a crowd of teens coming back as she left, yet one stayed by the railing to smoke her cigarette in peace. Chloe moved somewhat beside her, pulling out her joint and lighting the tip. There was a curt glance as the one who stayed out approached her, looking a bit meek.
“Can I have a hit?” was what she heard from the blonde, and her response was a simple shrug before she handed the lit stick to her. Blue eyes watched her soft lips inhale the herb, and she had a sort of… Lovestruck look while she observed. It took a moment for her to truly realize who was beside her… Victoria Chase. There were a few run-ins with the queen bee, going from The Tempest to many other encounters. Most were negative, yet this… Hadn’t felt so. The queen handed the joint back after two puffs, her supple lips blowing the smoke into the air. There was a tug of her bandanna as she brought the joint to her own lips, inhaling slowly while she stared at the full moon above them.
“ I tend to… Not share this shit. So you should be glad.”
Her tone was a bit snarky and the blonde rolled her eyes, somewhat realizing just who she stood next to. She didn’t dare move, the bluenette handing the join back over for her to smoke. It was a constant exchange until they got to the filter, and the queen dropped it to the floor and stepped onto it. Chloe had moved closer an inch, almost to test her reactions. Yet… Victoria didn’t move. In fact, she leaned over the railing besides the punk and glanced over at her for a moment. There was a slight skip of a beat as Chloe moved even closer… And their lips met. The kiss was small at first, yet soon growed into more. Hands craddling the other’s cheek while their lips clashed, a few moments of silence.. Until a small suck was heard as they parted.
Both looked stunned. Chloe dragged her thumb gently over the other’s lips…. before she tugged her bandanna up to hide her blush.Turning on her heels she moved to the door, too stunned to even say goodbye. She certainly didn’t expect this.
#chasinglegacy#✌ ❱ ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵃ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒᶰ ᴵ ᵈᶤᵈᶰ'ᵗ ˢᵗᵃʸ ᶰᵉᵃʳ ʸᵒᵘˑ (Chaseprice)#✌ ❱ ᴵᵗ'ˢ ᵏᶤᶰᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ˡᵒᶰᵍ ˢᵗᵒʳʸˑ (Long)#✌ ❱ ᵞᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ˡᶤᵏᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵏᶤᶰᵈ ᵒᶠ ˢᵘᵖᵉʳ ʰᵘᵐᵃᶰᵎ (Drabble)#✌ ❱ ᴱᵛᵉʳʸᵇᵒᵈʸ ˡᶤᵉˢˑ ᴺᵒ ᵉˣᶜᵉᵖᵗᶤᵒᶰˢˑ (Answers)#✌ ❱ ˢʰᵉ ˢᵃᵛᵉᵈ ᵐᵉˑ (Pregame)
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