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𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 for @serenaischaos ♡
no QUARTO GERAL dias após a cerimônia
Grandão e desajeitado, detestava dividir a cama. Algumas vezes, chegou a dormir no sofá ou na espreguiçadeira de uma das áreas externas. Então, aproveitava o período da tarde para uma soneca, o que o atrasava enquanto os outros conversavam e descobriam matches em potencial. Não sabia como seria o próximo desafio ou próxima cerimônia, mas deveria se dedicar mais, entretanto, estava cansado demais para isso. Sequer havia tirado suas roupas da mala, mas estava na hora de se fazer mais confortável. Trocava de roupa quando ouviu a porta abrir, e tentou não ficar constrangido por ser justamente a mulher que ele havia beijado os seios durante a brincadeira pós cerimônia. Pelo menos estava com os shorts, mas não teve tempo de vestir a camisa. “ ━━ Aí... Serena, né? Sabe se tem um lugar para guardar as roupas? As minhas estão na mala ainda. ━━ ” A fala soava grosseira, mesmo que não fosse a intenção. A sua timidez e falta de jeito para falar sempre foi confundida com rudeza.
#╰ ♡ ✧ ˖ periodically experiencing the human condition ┊ inters ˖#w: serena#serena001#não pediu starter mas toma aí
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@racinghime
“That’s a really good raised rhyhorn you got there! Are you a battler, or you a racer?” He had heard from nora that rhyhorn racing was a thing in kalos, and he was always curious how the racing was done with the literal tank rock pokemons.
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Alistair scoffed a judgmental breath at the girl’s words. “And how long did it take you to come up with that pearl of wisdom?” he quipped, hazel eyes moving over her body, taking her in and figuring her out.
@serenahealy
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“Oh - Hello, Serena.” Baby greeted Serena with a curious look. She wasn’t sure if Serena would show up. But a part of her was glad to see her, she wasn’t really sure why. Perhaps because she was a familiar face. She noticed how Serena was scrolling her phone.
“Did you uhm - see that gossip girl is back?” She said carefully. “Did she text you too?”
did serena want to be at a party right now? no, definitely not. it had taken the majority of anyone who was a who’s who in the upper east side to convince her to attend - along with a stern talking to from blair. things had shifted over the past few months for her, but taking the advice of two of the non-judgemental breakfast club, maybe blowing off steam was exactly what she needed.
sitting by herself, serena scrolled through her phone, answering texts and social media messages here and there. at least her phone would keep her entertained until she found her crowd around.
@tfrstarters
#[THREAD]#[THREAD001]#[BABY]#[BABY BEAUMONT]#[SERENA]#[SERENA001]#[ITSSVDW]#[EVENT STARTER 003]#{ACQUINTANCE}
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He never thought that he would actually dream again. No matter how many times he was told that everyone dreams, he always thought he was the exception. For Teagan was an insomniac, and sleep was something extremely rare to him. When he was able to close his eyes for a few moments, it would seem as though he just laid there, his vision going black for what felt like a minute before he opened his eyes again. When that happened, though, he always felt exhausted. No kind of medicine seemed to help him either, and there were some nights where he just couldn't sleep at all.
He was getting frustrated, his work severely effected by this condition, and he was running out of options. Whatever he had to do, he would do it if it meant actually getting a good night's sleep for once. He looked up some videos on YouTube, something that would help him fall asleep before he resorted to more medication. He found a video, something about hypnotic sleep, and pressed play.
At first, he didn't believe it was working. The video seemed to be a sham, a fake, and he was livid. If he didn't find something that would help him soon, he was sure to lose his job, and it was hard enough getting it as it was. But then, when he was about to throw his computer on his bed, he realized that he felt extremely lightheaded, as if he had too much to drink. He rose from his desk, making his way to lay down on his bed, his eyes immediately shutting the moment he hit the mattress.
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This was different. It wasn't just a black space in front of him anymore. He could actually see something. Clouds maybe? Or maybe he was just surrounded by some sort of park? He didn't know, but he knew that he wasn't in his room anymore. Or at least, he didn't think so. Was he actually dreaming this time? Was he having a lucid dream, even if he had never had one before?
Well, this is different.
#thread: the first dream#sorry this took forever!#and i'm sorry it's so short#but let me know if you need me to change anything#serena001
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