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── "you're welcome." everything about this guy, luca has decided he likes. the sheepish smile, the nervous twitches, the small voice. luca hasn't ever been shy, not really; he's always been pretty unabashed in who he is, what he thinks, what he says or does. so it's refreshing running into someone who's so clearly the opposite, oozing nervous energy and stuck in their head. "nothing wrong with awkward. awkward's cute," he says, matter-of-fact, fingers drumming on the edge of the table. "and i... mine's more of a choice. busy guy." the truth? he's not the greatest with commitment, not the greatest at dealing with his selfish habits, not the greatest at taking things seriously. like this date, that he wasn't even supposed to be on. he makes note of finn's coffee order too, though, just in case it'd come in handy later, if this date didn't end up being a total disaster. "wanna play 20 questions? or..." he's so bad at this, it's obvious. "could always take the party somewhere else, go and grab a drink. drinkssss, plural."
finn opened his mouth to say something and then smiled at what he said next, a small chuckle leaving his lips. "i-thank you, i think." he didn't know how to accept compliments or well, he wasn't any good at it anyways. "oh, i kind of thought it was obvious. i'm a little awkward so dates are pretty more few and far between." though, this was one he was happy was happening. "what about you? i mean, i'm surprised you're not taken." he replied and pushed his fingers through his own hair, a bit of a nervous habit that he had. he took a mental note of luca's coffee order, just in case he would be able to use it in the future. "right, okay," he paused for a second to look back at the barista, "and i'll take a vanilla cold brew with the sweet cold foam on top."
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“maybe if you didn’t use those stupid pet names, you’d be able to keep a woman and my presence wouldn’t be needed.” ivy responds with a perfectly placid smile, still intending to keep people off their radar. what would be the point of faking his date only to be found out? she is struggling to recall why she’s agreed to help in the first place, this is more trouble than what it’s worth. to her, anyway. “i need another drink.” whatever it takes to get her through the evening.
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Eight questions for nine people
Tagged by @twistxdtales
1. Last Song I Listened to : dial drunk - noah kahan ft. post malone
2. Favorite Color : purple and old pink
3. Last TV Show or Movie I Watched : the news
4. Currently Watching : 1923
5. Sweet, Savory, or Spicy? : sweet
6. Relationship Status : committed relationship
7. Current Obsession : my upcoming group
8. Last Thing I Googled : luron
tagging ; @pristinaluna, @autumnwritcs, @waveofstars, @atlatsofstories, @grapefruitey, @thewolfruns, @someotherdog, @blindspct, @perfectstcrm
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spell out your url using song titles. then, tag as many people as there are letters in your url:
c- Cuff It by Beyoncé
r- Running Up That Hill by Placebo
o- Ocean Eyes by Billie Eilish
w- Wild Side by Normani ft. Cardi B
n- Nineteen by Tegan and Sara
s- Shoop by Salt-N-Pepa
a- Arcade by Duncan Laurence
n- Nonstop by Hamilton Soundtrack
d- Desperado by Rihanna
c- Catwalk by RuPaul ft. Skeltal Ki
l- Labour by Paris Paloma
a- Area Codes by Kaii
w- Without Me by Halsey
s- Silence by Marshmellow, Khalid
Tagged by: @blindspct
Tagging: @myriadxofxmuses, @niieve, @sirxnx, @elegancemultimuse, @bcrntortured, @gcldentales
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"no, YOU agreed to not bring it up." she sighed right along with him. why were they doing this to each other? it was clearly over for the both of them. there was just something, something small keeping him tied to her heart and she couldn't seem to let him go. "i know what you said, and you can say it as many times as you want but at the end of the day, i need action, floyd." @blindspct
WHO: floyd newton. 35-38. pansexual. bowling alley owner. kyle gallner fc. OPEN TO: anyone 25+ PLOT: floyd and your muse are trying to rekindle things but it doesn't seem to be working
"-i thought you agreed that you weren't going to bring that up anymore." floyd sighed and closed the menu as his fingers pinched at the bridge of his nose in frustration. "look, i said i was sorry and i mean it. can we please move on?"
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spell out your url using song titles. then, tag as many people as there are letters in your url:
b - basket case // green day r - reckless driving // lizzy mcalpine c - candy store // heathers: the musical k - killer queen // mad tsai e - exhale // sabrina carpenter n - nightmare // halsey s - saviour complex // phoebe bridgers o - o.d.d. // hey violet c - cockiness (love it) // rhianna i - if i killed someone for you // alec benjamin e - electric touch // taylor swift ft. fall out boy t - that way // tate mcrae y - young life crisis // upsahl
tagged by: @seolinah
tagging: @lcstinfantasy @downthecove @sincityszn @emotionlcss @blindspct @crybabytecrs @luriddaze @hcllhcre @zercandten @gccdbyelovc @mccntower @brokenbcys @imperfectox
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continued from here, @blindspct
minjun anxiously awaits farah's response, his patience wearing thin like sinking in quicksand. however, the lack of reply he receives provides no answers to the burning questions within him. "don't give me a half-assed answer." he sighs, his frustration difficult to conceal and he doesn’t bother to.. he had allowed himself to open up and get close with farah, yet now it seems that everything they shared was nothing more than a cruel joke. "i deserve an explanation, at the very least."
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TAG NINE PEOPLE YOU'D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER !!
Tagged by: @myriadxofxmuses (tysm 😊)
Tagging: @goodvibesandsunglasses, @blindspct, @wintxrx, @daisyxmuses
FAVORITE COLOUR(S): Black and blue
FAVORITE FLAVOUR(S): Vanilla everything. Also anything sweet.
FAVOURITE GENRE(S): Comedy, Action, Rom-Com, Drama
FAVOURITE MUSIC: Everything except country. I'm sorry. I've tried and I can't get into it.
FAVOURITE MOVIE: This list is forever moving and growing. Some of my recents have been: The Lost Boys, A League of Their Own, Runaway Bride, Twilight, Deliver Us From Eva.
FAVOURITE SERIES: Bridgerton, Love is Blind, Bob's Burgers, The Simpsons, Queen Charlotte, Elite, Peaky Blinders
LAST SONG: Scoop by Lil Nas X ft. Doja Cat
LAST SERIES: The Ride
LAST MOVIE: Women Talking-Very good and very deep movie with trigger warnings.
CURRENTLY READING: Offiside by Avery Keelan
CURRENTLY WATCHING: The Muppets Mayhem because I'm a child lol
CURRENTLY WORKING ON: Weight loss and fixing up my house and car
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 were all too similar. their walk , their talk , their attitudes. he had seen the man she was arguing with a few time around the bar , but never enough to actually strike up a conversation with him. he thinks he might of had to cut him off once before after too many whiskeys , but to be honest alot of his nights here were blurry too. " i guess im not the the most credible person if i said smoking is bad for you, huh. " he tries to lighten the mood , his hand moving forward with small box of Marlboros. for some reason brown eyes can't look away , watching her carefully. " well he'd be a fool , to let you slip out of his sight. " his voice shedding its flirty timbre and shifting into the realms of sincerity , as he leans forward with his lighter. he can't help but notice she's ever prettier under the glow of the small flame.
the man had a point. it didn't seem like he wanted to change. fight after fight. conversation after conversation. at the end of the day, he was still the same person he was always going to be but the odd thing about that was is that he was no longer the man she fell in love with. she cracked a smile at his attempt at a joke and it was something she needed in this moment, "you're probably right about that." she took a step toward him, nodding toward the cigarette hanging from his lips. "think i could bum one of those off of you?" she didn't normally smoke but she needed something to calm her nerves and there was no way she was going back inside in this moment. "who knows? he spends so much time here with his attention on anyone but me that i think he wouldn't notice if i were gone or not."
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Yvette nodded in agreement, much to her girlfriend's surprise. Her smile turned sheepish as she was met by raised brows. "Well... She's not wrong. There's nothing wrong with people wanting to hook-up without strings attached..." Maybe she should've been more clear to them how anti-relationship she'd been up until this, but then again, she hadn't really realized how not into casual flings her girlfriend had been. She raised her hand in slight surrender. "Like I said, either way is valid. It's not like anyone's saying you have to be into it..." Frowning, she glanced over her plate and murmured, "I'm not exactly against it either."
"there's nothing wrong with hook-ups! everyone likes to feel good," addie mused with a little shrug, trying her hardest not to give yvette a pointed look. at least it didn't seem like she was taking her sister's side in the matter. "i guess it all depends what you're looking for, right? like, sometimes you meet someone and it's a... act now, talk later kind of scenario." she idly picked at her lunch as she spoke, trying to seem nonchalant. "there's nothing wrong with having a physical connection with someone."
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too cocky to admit it, but ryan was has an effect on everyone she seemingly encounters, maybe it's the way she's so easy to bend over for anyone, let them use her, "bet you couldn't," femme grins, almost turning herself around to fall into the other, but she doesn't, instead, stopping dead in her tracks, "you want me to tell you about how i've been dreaming about you? and not in the sweet way." a moment later, she's leaning against her doorframe, pushing it open with her palms, "you want me to put on a show for you? or i can get to my knees, straight away."
symone couldn't stop thinking about her either and to hear her admit it was endearing. of course she knew that the two of them shouldn't be doing this but god, the other was irresistible at the point and she loved the chemistry she had with ryan. her free hand came up and rested on her hip from behind, soft lips finding the skin of her neck a moment later. "i couldn't stop thinking about you either." she cooed, mumbled the sweet words against her lover's neck.
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even after the words were out of her mouth, justin couldn't quite process them. his mouth parted to speak before clamping it shut again; words failing him. this was the last thing he wanted — but not because he didn't want it. a line of thinking that made no sense, he knew. "those tests can be like... false, right? did you go to a doctor?" he could barely handle knowing how easily he could let sutton down in more ways than one, nevermind a baby.
sutton tucked some of her blonde hair behind her ear and moved toward the side with him, her arms crossed over her body. "i-" she cleared her throat and peered up at him. "i'm late. so, i....took a test." she didn't know how he was going to react and she didn't even know how to feel about it herself. "i'm pregnant, justin."
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── is booker thrilled about the possibility of having to spend the night camping out on airport bench chairs? no. ...but is he at least a little relieved that there's a chance he might not have to face teagan's parents? also yes. big fat yes. with a relationship this new (because, yes, someone like booker considered a relationship of six months to be very, very new), an introduction to the parents was a big step; delaying it wasn't the worst thing in the world, even if he wouldn't say so out loud. "lemme go see if i can figure out when the next flight'll be," he says with a sympathetic smile that comes in response to her fretting — something she does enough for the both of them. "or... i can check about hitching a ride to a hotel, but i dunno if anybody's out ubering in this." he winces, gestures to the snowfall outside the windows. "maybe it'll clear up sometime soon?" doubtful.
CLOSED STARTER FOR @myplutoisms FT. TEAGAN & UTP!!
this couldn't be happening. she was really stuck here at the airport on christmas eve. the only upside to things is that she had company. "i know this isn't how you wanted to spend christmas. though, i'm not really sure you wanted to meet my parents either." she joked, an attempt to lighten the mood and the fact that they were snowed in. "what are the chances that we can get an uber to a hotel or something? i don't want to sleep here. as comfortable as you are as a makeshift pillow, i'd like an actual bed." though, she wasn't sure if that were an option, especially since the snow was the whole reason the two could fly out in the first place.
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Ezme glanced down nervously at the flowy green midi she'd ended up sporting for their date. "Thank you," she smiled as she looked back towards him. There were still a flurry of jitters in her stomach, but she hoped that would soon go away once they sat down to eat. "Soooo... Shall we then?" she asked, gesturing towards their agreed upon spot. "I heard the desserts are to die for." A grin spread over her lips at her words. Having a sweet tooth did typically motivate her decisions on where to eat.
tushar was admittedly pretty nervous about their date but he knew that if the two of them didn't try this then they wouldn't know whether or not there was something there. well, he knew that his feelings for her were there but he didn't know what she was thinking. he had managed to clean himself up relatively well. in fact, he wore a dress shirt and a pair of nice pants while also cleaning up his beard. he approached her, a smile on his face as he attempted to calm his nerves. "no. you look beautiful. i think you're dressed just right."
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His mind wanted to say no, but it wasn't what he said. "Yeah, it's fine, Rory." Maybe he'd regret it later once she left, hell, he partially regretted what he was saying now, but regrets made stories to tell later, right? Waiting for her to step through, he shut the door behind her. Figuring she knew his place well enough, he made his way towards the drink cart. "So do you want something to drink?"
rory was more than aware of the face that the other could turn her down. he could turn her away without anything else being said or done, and she knew that. she just hoped that the other would find a small piece of kindness in his heart to give her a hand this one time. "i guess not..." she looked down. she knew she wasn't perfect by any means but she still didn't think that he would hate seeing her that much. she momentarily debated on his office and then took in a deep breath, "okay." she shifted, going to step inside. "are you sure about this?"
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"I will be..." she said with a slow exhale. Her thoughts have been gathering enough since she left him alone with that body. She hadn't run or called the cops on him like she initially thought she would, so that was at least one answer for her. "I just... Don't do that again, Will. Please. I know you did that for me, but I don't want something to happen to you." Somewhere along the way, Jonah decided she would get past this. For their sake. For his. "If something were to happen to you, I don't know what I'd do." She couldn't deal with more loss. Getting to this place with Will wasn't something she could've imagine happening after her family; Jonah doubted she'd be able to start over as easily if he was taken away from her too.
will didn't want to focus on this. he wanted to move past it. he just wanted her to know that he was willing to do anything for her at the end of the day, even something as far as he went tonight. he'd made that perfectly clear. he leaned into her touch once she joined him in the shower and he took in a deep breath, "i'm fine." he wasn't sure how true that was. this wasn't something he'd done before and he thought maybe it would be a little more satisfying. it wasn't though. not when she had looked at him the way she did when she saw it. "are you?" he asked in response, his eyes finally lifting to meet hers in curiosity.
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