#thcmpscns

[mareshah]

📱➟ preston.

mareshah: i feel like we should talk about what happened

[xastridstromx]

autumn & astrid.

@autumn-thcmpscn

[kcylas]

NCSHVILLE characters as out-of-context john mulaney

hazel mason-rae

kayla silverman

ramona mason

jacen hill

lucas rae

fabian daza

marlon rae

hudson cortlandt

preston thompson

mariana daza

tyler armstrong

@fckmonax @fcktylerarmstrong @dazafabian @dazamar @jacenhill @mussinaye @ofhazel @thcmpscn

[pizzahq-blog]

i'm a bad bitch you can't kill me! (orion here!!)

[fckmonax]

@thcmpscn

Despite his rejection of her offer to come over, Mona still quickly slipped on a pair of slippers and loaded her kitties into the tote bag that she owned specifically to carry them around. Making sure her appearance was presentable, she excitedly made her way out of her apartment and up the stairs to Preston’s. Once there, she let herself in, shouting before even spotting him. “I brought cats!”

[ncshgossip-blog]

How do you feel about the whole Mariana and Jacen fiasco?

it’s… random, but it seems that both jacen and kayla have decided to exclusively go after people significantly older than themselves, and who can blame them? mariana and preston are both fine as fuck. though, i do gotta admit that it’s cold of both mariana and jacen, especially mariana, to do her (perhaps soon a former) friend like this.

@jacenhill @dazafabian @kcylas @thcmpscn

[goblinscn-ar-blog]

                      current blogs

harry osborn, active, homecoming based, @goblinscn

flash thompson, semi active, homecoming based, @thcmpscn

carl manfred, semi active, detroit become human, @caringelder

aaron, inactive, the walking dead comics, @flannelhung

sojiro shimada, inactive (maybe rebooted), overwatch, @bleedhonor

[marlonrae]

@thcmpscn / @mussinaye / @dazafabian / @dazamar

[mareshah]

mareshah 📱➟ prezzy

mareshah: bitch did you steal my blue hoodie

mareshah: the one i was wearing the night you made brownies

mareshah: i can't find it now

[mareshah]

mareshah handed her keys to the valet, standing there in all white and clutching preston's arm like a child on their mother's hip. though things were still kind of uncertain between them, there was nobody else that knew nearly as much as preston did about what this meant to her. there was nobody else that she would have brought with her for such an important moment, either. this night would change the entire trajectory of her career. as soon as the cameras were on her, her posture straightened, chin rising and head turning so that her ‘good side’ was angled out. “let’s get this shit started,” she muttered to him with a little grin, a few reporters standing between them and the door. “please don’t say nothin’ crazy.” @thcmpscn

[mareshah]

after a long day of work, mareshah stood knocking at preston's door. she was coming over for dinner, then probably heading toward a nightcap with him at her place. they'd been spending more and more time together until recently, when work got crazy. she was surprised at how he'd responded to her anxieties. she could tell that he'd grown and nothing could make her happier than that. as soon as he opened the door, a bright smile took over mareshah's face. his body acted as a magnet to hers, mareshah finding herself embracing him quickly and hugging tightly. "aye prezzy," she murmured quietly into his neck, voice uncharacteristically sweet. @thcmpscn

[mareshah]

New Year, New Us || Self Para

rooftop. mareshah and preston spend new year's eve together, leaving them both with questions about what the new year will bring for them. @thcmpscn

mareshah’s eyes studied the sky, knowing that there was too much light pollution from the city to see much, but trying anyway. there was a small bench, where they were both sitting as they smoked the blunt mareshah had rolled for the evening on the rooftop terrace of their apartment building.

“if you look up for long enough, you can almost forget that we’re in nashville,” mareshah sighed quietly, taking the smoking wrap back from preston as he passed it. it felt natural to be with him when they were alone like this - probably the most comfortable mareshah ever got in this place.

when he had first asked her to spend new year’s eve with him, she had been reluctant. it seemed too romantic and she didn’t want to give him any ideas that she wasn’t ready for. but her only real alternative was spending new years eve with the other models from work ... mareshah hadn’t been the party girl for several years now, and a comfortable evening with somebody that she knew clearly outweighed the choice of a lavish party with a bunch of models.

being in no makeup and sweats on a roof with her ex was fun too.

by the time they smoked up her blunt and chatted with each other, they had gotten pretty cozy on the bench together, only separating when mareshah stood up to peer over the side of the building. 

they could hear a huge crowd of people counting down in the center of nashville just below them. 

“we definitely ain’t in bronx anymore,” she laughed as she heard country music and hollering below them.

10 ... 9 ... 8

preston was joining her side, putting his arm around her. she didn’t fight him this time, only gave a warning look via a raised brow.

‘c’mon wifey’

7 ... 6 ... 5

his smile still made her feel safe even after all of the times he’d used it to lie to her. she smiled back at him, smoke hazed eyes looking up to meet his.

4 ... 3 ... 2

his palms cupped her cheeks and before she could react their lips were meeting, the warmth of his body shielding her from the brisk night air.

1!

the crowd went wild beneath them, fireworks beginning to light up the sky above them. her arms wrapped around him happily, the smoke session having relaxed her enough that she could allow herself to follow her instincts and not run from them. their kiss deepened as she felt his arms wrapping around her, hugging her, lifting her shorter figure just slightly off of the ground.

it far exceeded a friendly new year’s peck, but neither of them seemed to be complaining. he’d literally swept her off of her feet, only putting her back down when her face pulled back from his to look up at the bright lights exploding above them. 

“woah, look at that one,” mareshah hummed in awe, her high making all of this feel like a dream. but preston’s arms were still hugging her to his figure, his lips peppering kisses along the side of her face and her neck.

she laughed softly under her breath, petting the back of his head and then hugging him tightly for a few seconds. their bodies were pressed together in silence, both of them focused only on each other and getting their fix of the other until they finally pried themselves apart. 

“happy new year prez,” mareshah bit her lip, taking a few steps back from him and clearing her throat as she started cleaning up the blunt packaging and snack wrappers that they had gone through while hanging out.

and that was that.

[mareshah]

PRESHAH PLAYLIST || 001 @thcmpscn

01. thru your phone - cardi b i just wanna break up all your shit // call your momma up let her know she raised a bitch // then dial tone, click ... // ...  look, did you give it to her raw? you love her or nah? // you risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar? // you really want them hoes, you can have them bitches

02. be careful - cardi b be careful with me // do you know what your doin? // whose feelings that you’re hurtin and bruisin’? // you gone get the whole world but is it worth the girl you’re losin?

03. rain - cal scruby i know you think about the old days, sick of all my old ways // you tell me you past that, you told me to go away // i gave you my time girl that's something i don't throw away // yeah i know the time girl, i had to call i know its late // baby you get so impatient, why you so impatient? // i been drinking all night so you know I'm wasted // i been lookin for somebody you got no replacement

04. talk show - twenty88 what’s the difference between real love and fake love // the same difference between real titties and fake ones // you can feel the difference and even though it changes overtime // i stays consistent // i ain't gonna lie though, it takes persistence // but you the one I wanna be with when the ball drop 

05. on my way to you - d’african slow motion how I swang with it // speakers banging while i’m lane switchin // on the way to you // i just saw you and I’m still fiending //  i don’t ever do the speed limit // when I’m on the way to you

06. so into you - childish gambino you know the way you hold me // might be the things that you say // don't know what it is boy // but i know i like feeling this way // i think there truly something special // just what my dreams are really made of // let's stay together you and me boy // there's no one like you around

07. blessed - daniel caesar and yes i’m a mess // but i’m blessed to be stuck with you // sometimes it gets unhealthy // we can’t be by ourselves, we // will always need each other // and yes i’m a mess but i’m blessed // to be stuck with you // i just want you to know that // if i could i swear i’d go back // make everything all better // and i’m coming back home to you, i’m coming back home

[kcylas]

today was not kayla’s day, and that was putting things lightly. earlier that morning, the girl had ended up spilling hot coffee all over her lap and embarrassing herself in front of at least ten strangers, not to mention, hauling groceries in the sweltering heat didn’t exactly help either.  as she trudged tiredly towards the entrance of the complex, she was suddenly met with a much stronger and taller figure. stumbling backwards, the girl dropped her groceries by surprise and quickly checked to see if everything was still intact -- alas, her eggs had taken the hardest hit. “ seriously, man?! ” she exclaimed, “ thanks a lot, really. ” as kayla finally turned her head up to look at the perpetrator of the vicious crime that was just done unto her, she felt her stomach drop; of course, she recognized preston -- and though it hadn’t been more than a few years, he hadn’t changed a bit. albeit, she still asked, “ wait, preston? ”

@thcmpscn​ pesto

[ncshgossip-blog]

Predictions for the future of Nashville?

i’ve got a feeling that marlon and hazel are gonna pop out a few more little ones, probably sooner than everybody thinks. we’ll finally see the end of fabian and mona, preston and the previous latter will continue their “friendship” until she gets tired and wants something more, ashton and tyler are gonna finally tie the knot, and i’ve actually got a strange feeling our favorite havard student is going to either return to nashville entirely or cut ties with everybody – including jacen – and never look back. i also wouldn’t be surprised to see fabian and aeron seal the deal. time will tell.

@marlonrae @ofhazel @dazafabian @fckmonax @thcmpscn @xsmashtheashx @fcktylerarmstrong @kcylas @jacenhill @ofthehippiesun

[ncshgossip-blog]

rumor has it preston and vera went on a date

honestly, is anyone surprised? i’m certainly not. both are fine as fuck, but i have to ask, does mona have any inkling?  better not catch those feelings, m; it looks like you’re not the only egg in p’s basket.

@hqvera @thcmpscn @fckmonax