#milesawayellis

[blakecastillo]

closed starter for @milesawayellis​ location: Devil’s Night at Harris House

When Blake saw Miles in his costume, she was unable to control the laugh that escaped her.  It had looked like the Dollar Tree had thrown up on him to resemble, what she could only assume, was a pirate.  She made her way over to him and was unable to control the pointed look she shot in his direction.  “Did you forget that it was costumes only or was lookin’ like the Dollar Tree threw up on you the goal for tonight?”

[beckymorrison]

Starter for: @milesawayellis​

Finding Miles had been rather simple because Becky had helped him with finding a costume in the end. She still wasn’t sure why, but straight away she had seen him as a pirate. A Jack Sparrow kinda pirate so they had been hunting the cheapest stuff so they could turn Miles in a captain. And if she had to say so herself; they had succeeded pretty good. “Captain Milo Ellis. Or do I need to call you Captain Jack Sparrow? Anyways, will you join me in the maze behind the manor because I am definitely not going in there alone.”

[sashaxramsey]

Starter for: @milesawayellis​

Despite the fact that they had said that she would give back the phone the next day, it hadn’t happened. Sasha hadn’t looked into the files on Miles’ phone, but they kept missing each other at the diner where she had promised him that she would upgrade the protection on the phone. So the party had shown to be the first occassion where she finally saw him again. “Okay, official business first to let you know that I haven’t been keeping your phone hostage. I keep missing you in the diner. But here is Fred back, all upgraded and probably one of the safest phones to use within this entire house,” she said to the dressed up Miles, holding out his phone to him.

[pandoramarlow]

special delivery to ; @milesawayellis

location ; iris & eve

date and time ; march 2nd at 9:30pm 

Yet another order of Morning Iris, the signature drink for Iris & Eve, went out to a table nearby. Seafoam hues carefully watching from the distance at their enthusiastic reaction bringing a mirth illumination upon her overlay. It was peculiar, yet gratifying to know something she was trained to do could cause others a mirth expression. At least it was something she was able to make someone’s evening. Whilst the trance of her thoughts consumed her, the blonde proceeded on with her tasks behind the bar ─ stocking up the coolers of ice, wiping down the counters, taking out the glasses and stocking them back on the shelf. The evening was still young but the bar was slowing down. Plus, if orders came in, worst-case scenario meant Schwartzy would have to pick up the slack just this once. “Schwartz, stop fucking flirting with every person that walks and breathes for once,” she severely barked at the man, who was a couple years older than her but fucking around yet gain. She never quite understood how he had this job but not her place to insert her opinion about his comical report sheets at the end of the evening. Right there and then, in the peripheral sight of her hues, Miles walked behind the bar. They spoke often. More recently, Pandora gave the older male advice on putting the energy in showing Cleo that he was interested. Curiosity piqued her interest to see how it all turned out. “Thank God, the minute you walked behind the bar... Schwartzy started to work. He expects me to share the tips with him when I do all of the heavy lifting,” she admitted in disdain to the other bartender. Waving a handoff at the daily rant about Schwartz, there were other important tasks at hand. “Anyway,” A hand leaning against the countertop for support, a small smile presented itself. “How did it all work out with Cleo? Did you tell her or did you come back here to some more advice?” Hiding the state of her being baffled at the fact people valued her advice, considering with her experience and knowledge with relationships were fleeting, never lasting longer than six months, a multitude of people felt the need to confide in her. 

[catxmendoza]

@milesawayellis​

the side of the road outside of olympus.

“What the hell do you mean it’s going to be four hours?” She bit into the phone, teeth grinding in anger as she paced back and forth in front of her smoking car. “No, no, no, you listen to me cabrón, the whole point of me paying for the stupid AAA in the first place is so I don’t have to deal with shit like this! I’ve waited three hours for this truck, so you can either get it here now, or I can reach through this phone and- Does it sound like a threat, idiota?! ...Hello?” Catalina pulled the phone away from her ear to look at it in sheer disbelief and sheer rage. “Did this pinche pendejo just hang up on me?!” A frustrated sound between a groan and a cry left her lips as she whirled around to kick at her car. “You stupid... pinche... Vete a la mierda, pedazo de mierda! 

She was out of breath by the time she was finished, her chest and her shoulders rising and falling with every breath she took. The anger was still there, though, and the frustration. Spotting someone driving towards her in the distance, and knowing she didn’t want to sit in the Middle of Nowhere, Louisiana to bake. With little choice and fully knowing her gun was in her purse at her feet, she stuck out her thumb.

[reinathane]

fuck marry kill: caine, seth, andy

Anonymous said: FMK: Seth, Caine, Miles

HONESTY HOUR.

“I mean, God, could you have picked a worse group of men to choose from? How about this — technically I’m still married, so I can’t marry any of them. I’m going to fuck Caine because he’s the only option who doesn’t make me feel physically ill at the thought of having sex with him.” Truth is, she’d gladly fuck him anyway, and maybe in another life she’d even marry him if given the chance, but that’s beside the point. “And then I’ll kill Seth, Miles, and Andrew — Seth, because that’s a long time dream of mine, and Miles and Andrew because they’re family and anything else would be horrifying.” @cainethompson @scthcartcr @andythane @milesawayellis

[lourdeshoward]

LOURDES HOWARD + finsta 

ft. @challiwcll & @milesawayellis

[a-aronstone]

Everybody knew everybody in Olympus. Whether they knew each other personally or in passing, it’s usually how the story went, so whenever there was a new face walking about, it always added something different. Time only told which way that leaned. The town didn’t have the best track record of attracting the most well intentioned people, but they were good for business when they stepped foot into No Names with Miles being the latest example. He’s seen the guy around a few times now. It was common to see new members use the bags to get a feel for the environment and the people, but already, he’d seen Miles spar it out. The other jumped right into it, and it made for an interesting watch.

Aaron was handling a phone call at the front desk after checking in with his staff when the receptionist offered Miles a sheet of paper asking for his information to sign up for the gym’s monthly newsletters. They usually sent them out by email, but there was also the option to have them mailed out.  The news mostly consisted of the scheduled boxing matches, who was going against who, what time it was going to take place, and details about the big event every third Saturday among other topics. It was customary, so the Stone didn’t pay much attention to the exchange until he hung up. Then and only then did he welcome the other, “Miles, here for more and ready to put someone through the wringer I see,” he smirked and glanced over at the receptionist when he noticed she had been looking over the paper Miles had written down his information on a little longer than usual. He quickly skimmed the page to find that the name of his street was hard to make-out clearly, so Aaron asked, looking back up at him. “What’s your street name?”

@milesawayellis​

[jodebeauvoir]

CATCH A GLIMPSE OF JOLIE L. DE BEAUVOIR’S INSTAGRAM.....

A clip transcript from Cleo Halliwell’s Podcast, A Piece of Cleo, with Jolie de Beauvouir: “My Instagram isn’t anything interesting.... well, besides the fact that I am really trying to promote my book club but other than that, I’m just Jolie de Beauvoir ─ granddaughter of Blaise and Margaux, the faces of Beauvoir Bicycles and I really try not to use my surname for any benefits. I did an Instagram Live once asking people about where I can buy some bowls for my new house.. websites and any nearby stores in Los Angeles/Catalina. Instead, I went on a tangent about Harry Potter and the Cursed Child. I have no idea how I got there. I’m pretty sure Miles asked me something about Harry Potter and it went from there. I won’t deny that I love the things that I love though. I may be thirty-one years old and I embrace that my interests are different. Also yes, before you ask, I am a House Hufflepuff. I am quite proud of my house sorting...... *something else briefly discussed here but not important* ...Anyway, whoever follows my Instagram is brave because my posts are so sporadic.. funny because I am far from sporadic in my day to day life. I love organization and schedules... oddly enough.”

featuring ; @vincassidy, @lourdeshoward, @nadinehyun, @countryqveen, @avhalliwell, @milesawayellis 

[rothane]

hot or not: miles

DEVELOPMENT TASK — honesty hour.

“Not.” He’s practically family, after all. (ft. @milesawayellis)

[margarcts]

ft. @challiwcll, @milesawayellis

[challiwcll]

                           DING.... DING.... NEWS ALERT :

Cleo Halliwell, guest star of Real Housewives of Catalina Island, has been spotted with a mystery man on February 20th, 2020. The filming for the Bravo reality TV show has filming on the island for the past 2 weeks. Looks like things are getting steamier than we have imagined. Surely, our eyes aren’t playing us. 

featuring ; @milesawayellis

[beckymorrison]

[text] i heard from a lil snitch that it's your birthday today [text] so happy birthday bexby 🎊🎉

[text] Thank you Milo! [text] I have some leftover applepie if you want to come by?

[reinarhcdes]

CLOSED / @milesawayellis​ LOCATION: Iris & Eve back alley TIME: idk right after the Brawl

It doesn’t take long for Reina to hear about Miles’s little altercation with her husband, and it took her even less time to make a beeline directly for him after seeing Jason storming around the back of the restaurant with bloodied knuckles and a crooked nose. It doesn’t take a genius to realize her best bet to find Miles would be outside, still at the scene of the crime, looking like complete shit. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Reina’s hand immediately goes to swat the back of his head when she spots him before she rounds on him, crossing her arms in sheer annoyance. “On what fucking planet do you think what you just did would be a good idea? I mean, Jesus Christ, Miles. You could’ve gotten yourself killed.” That’s not even an exaggeration — Jason’s generally pretty lenient on Miles given Reina’s affinity to him, or as lenient as someone like her husband could possibly be, but she’d heard about the way Miles had antagonized the man. She spares a glance for the dock behind them and the boat rocking beside it, because if Miles were anyone else Reina’s pretty sure he’d be miles away, rotting at the bottom of the Pacific ocean right now and they both know it.