#ofviclins

[ofbvtterflies]

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all of her days were beginning to clump together– she tried to stay off of her phone as much as possible, unless it was to answer something work related. she felt, almost embarrassed ?, for herself which was a rare feeling. soleil was always in control– of herself at least– but that was the most important in her opinion. but this past week, soleil had cried more than she ever did in her life combined. she needed to do something about it all– but she didn’t even know where to begin. she clicked aimlessly through the channels of the hospital tv– small groans escape her lips, “ daytime television is a fucking crime– like what is this ? ”

[eauderesistnce]

@ofviclins​

if there was one person who knew the manual on how quinn’s motherboard operated, it was gwen. that’s why quinn usually waited until she actually wanted to hear truth to talk to her; there was no pretending when you’ve known someone your entire life. still, quinn glowered into her tea and poked at the lemon with her straw like it had done something to personally offend her, “i live a very full life, don’t i? people should envy my life. i don’t understand this sudden influx of unwanted pity.” 

[elliotsommer]

have you ever been pranked called while working at the front desk

"I don't know if I've ever gotten any calls I'd consider pranks but I screen a lot of fake calls from fans. A lot of people try to get patched to people directly like Nat, or Santos, or Gwen even... and no. Anyone who actually needs to speak to them know the extension already."

@ofbvtterflies @ofviclins​ @whynat​

[tomdrisko]

@ofviclins​:

“you lift it just like a regular umbrella when there’s a whole lot of people.” though, maybe being in the hub of new york kind of made that all the time. gwen still thought it was a valid idea. “those are cute and a good investment. if you remember to utilize them, at least.” gwen’s always got lost at the back of the freezer and subsequently she forgot them. “the little pineapple ones are my favorite.”

“That seems like tedious work for not much of a reward. I don’t think using a parasol would shade me enough to be willing to make my arm tired over,” he’d just be sure to strip down to as soon as they were out of sight of Masters like they’d grown accustom to doing now that it was so hot. “I’ve always been a fan of the grapes. Next time I’m itching to buy something I’ll have to remember them,” Tom said. They currently were trying to limit spending. They were still recovering from the shopping spree they had when they moved to NYC a few months ago.

[hecrtfelt]

⁇, @, $

?? ( a drunk text )

[04:33:52AM] you know. the more i think about it, the more it was definitely you who let the fly on [04:33:54AM] *in

@ ( a scared text )

[05:49:09AM] hey so i don’t know what the fuck i just took but i can’t think right anymore [05:50:52AM] i’m okay right??? i feel like i’m not here. idk its weird i’ll be back soon

$ ( an accidental text )

[07:18:03PM] yeah just leave it in front of the door thanks [07:19:45PM] oh shit sorry. meant to send this to the dominos guy lmao [7:20:01PM] i ordered us pizza for dinner B)

[ofbvtterflies]

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​to quote a famous poet– soleil felt impotent and out of control, which she really hated. there were only three people who could deal with her in this manic state– her brother, but he was on a tattoo convention tour and was currently in denver, griffin, and man oh man he was not the person to talk to about any of this, and lastly gwen, her sweet sweet gwen. after sending a few cryptic texts and half an hour passing, her elevator dinged and she poked her head over her new couch. “ you better be gwen, because if not– oh what am i saying, i don’t even have the energy to threaten your life ” she moped, as she plopped back onto the couch.

[ofbvtterflies]

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to his luck ​someone was just walking out of the apartment building, granting him immediate access. he was scared he was gonna have to buzz up and say some weird shit like hey it’s your cable guy or something of the nature. finally finding the right door, he gave it a quick rap with his knuckles– praying that griffin wasn’t home but that his roommate was. “ before you slam the door– i need your help ” he blurted out.

[hecrtfelt]

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griffin  quite  literally  cannot  tell  you  how  he  managed  to  get  back  to  his  apartment,  but  he  was  there  now.  he’d  slept  for  about  nine  hours  straight  in  a  dead  slumber,  threw  up  only  twice,  and  now  he  was  seated  on  his  floor  in  the  living  room,  using  an  expired  target  gift  card  to  organize  white  powder  lines  on  his  coffee  table.  he  probably  could  do  better  with  like,  water,  or  some  sort  of  detox,  but.  this  was  more  fun,  and  he  wanted  it.   he  didn’t  look  up  when  he  heard  gwen’s  shuffling,  saying  to  her  as  he  focused  on  perfectly  parallel  lines,  “  if  you’re  heading  to  the  kitchen,  i  ate  all  the  cereal  ten  minutes  ago.  sorry.  ”

[ofbvtterflies]

• ofviclins asked: ⁇, ø, ツ for sol c:

send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

to gwen: i n eed u to come ov er 

to gwen: an d brin g [pedea lyte bc i m ne ver drinking a again

to gwen: i mis him

send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

to gwen: i found a spider in my shower, so naturally, i am setting my building on fire and using urs- luv u, see u soon

send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

to gwen: I TRIED GIGI HADIDS PASTA RECIPE AND !!!!!!

to gwen: why havent u liked any of the tiktoks i sent u, do u hate me?