#yasmin / threads.

[yasminxmoreno]

starter for @caelxmontgomery

location: the homey inn

"Thanks for being able to meet me here," she sighed as she sat down across from Cael at one of the tables at The Homey Inn. It was quiet, only Nancy and her daughter working for the day as many of the residents of the local inn were out exploring the town for the day. Yasmin folded her hands in front of her on the table, "Did you want something to eat, drink? The owner's daughter is an excellent cook, here." She offered to him, a smile on her lips despite the weight resting on her shoulders.

[swtsours]

“   last   week   ,   you   didn't   have   any   doubts   .   now   shе's   sending   you   some   pictures   wеaring   less   and   less   .   ”

[xhauntedchaos]

with: @inaducursehqstarters location: leaving the herb shop (french quarters)

yasmin had just left the herb shop before the lights went out . the lights turned off like a dominion effect ;; one by one before the bayou witch was left in the darkness . however , yamin had lived in new orleans all her life so she knew parts of the city like the back of her hand . " vis sera portus de la bête à moi . " she breathed , a simple spell that allowed her evergreen hues to see even during the darkest of nights . crossing the street yasmin went down the alleyway so she could take the back way home .

[capitclkarma]

with taylan ( @ofvolatile ) at amrak grocery store

they hadn't meet him before. only heard his name thrown around by those they were aquatinted with. yet, they felt it deep in their bones it was him. they could recognize selin's features in him, but where her face was soft curves, his was all sharp edges. yasmine folded their arms across the handle of the cart, staring at him, a familiar feeling of anger flaring in their chest. before they could think twice, turn around and go home without causing a scene, they pushed their cart towards him. eyes scanning shelves, purposefully not looking at him. until cart collided with legs. yasmine looked up innocently with wide eyes. "i am so sorry. i didn't see you there. i'm a little lost. i can't seem to find the pasta, and i wasn't even looking where i was going. silly me." palm brought to their forehead as if they did feel guilty.

[swtsours-archived]

“   i   don’t   want   you   ,   but   i   hate   thinking   about   you   with   someone   else   .   ”   

[emine--yalaz]

@yasmingursels

Her fingers wrap around the ring on the necklace she wore, sitting inside her brother's gym. This was something she was slowly tending with, helping ma read over the legal work, which in reality had her going to Ayda for help. It was important that the gym kept in his name. She would have something that he left behind be a staple in their community.

Her head looks up when the door opens, a smile turning on the corners of her mouth at the sight of her friend. "Here I thought you got lost." Emine teases, closing the folder she was looking through.

"Did you happen to find that last dealer that we haven't accounted for?" It was the last one, to make sure they had all the product and then decide what to do with it.

[teaganweatherford]

𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 @yasminxmessina -- 𝘒𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘰𝘳 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩

“I have to say, I’m not even a a white or red wine girl but I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” She smiled, clapping her hands as she looked at the plate in front of her. She’d ordered the low country boil which was thankfully enough for more than one person, which worked out in her favor since Yasmin had joined her. “You have to promise not to make fun of me though when I put this plastic bib on. I have a tendency to make a mess with these things.” She laughed as she pulled her hair back.

[scftlightz]

(✉) ➶ ｡˚  °┊ cont. here / @gcddamnvampire * made with beta

since yasmin barely had any thought that came to mind, the disconnect between her and the character caused frustration. she expected it as it is her first leading role and pressure was more than she can handle, but she wasn't a quitter. " i mean who wouldn't? your movies are cult classics! " yasmin might have a head full of air but she knows good cinema when she sees it. " i'll keep that in mind. yes, sir. " using her pointer and middle finger to salute the director with a smile that threatened her lips. the smile was more so of a dream like one as she didn't think he would agree to dinner in the first place. throwing her arms in the air with a vibrant smile she can muster, " it was nice meeting you mr. hawkins. " standing up, she stopped when she stood at a distance in front of him. standing with her hands behind her back as she couldn't contain her happiness, " can i have 5 to myself and i'll be out? it will seem like you did replace me." she giggled at the reuse of the earlier threat.

[callum-jackson]

starter for: @yasminxansari

"Welcome, step into my office." Callum leaned back in his office chair in the cushy chief of surgery office he'd been given upon his promotion a few months back. He didn't often have people here who weren't employees of the hospital so it was a little different than normal when Yasmin showed up. "I appreciate you meeting me here, my life has been so chaotic since taking this job. He admitted, rifling through the papers on his desk for Addi's school registration. She was starting middle school this fall and he'd been falling behind in making sure she had everything ready to go for her first day. Being a single dad got harder, not easier as his daughter got older. "How are you doing anyway? It's been a while since we caught up."

[ofbluehues]

starter || @anoblewomxn

Make the bed. Brush hair, braid it. put a bra on Smooth out pajamas. Slippers on. Brush teeth. Double check laundry’s out in the hamper. Go downstairs. 

Yaz entered the kitchen of the Noble household, greeting Donna (her fiery-haired hostess) with a sleepy “Morning…” 

She moved towards the mug cabinet with the practiced ease of someone who had been residing in the same residence for a month, intent on making some tea and toast- hopefully with her favorite jam spread on top, provided Shaun had known to pick some up yesterday. Yaz hadn’t quite worked up the nerve to ask to add it to the shopping list. It wasn’t a necessity and she was a guest, after all - but oh. Oh. There was a fresh jar of strawberry jam. Innocently sitting in its usual spot in the cupboard; staring at her. Or maybe those were Donna’s eyes she felt, making the blood rush into her face. 

Was it bought for her? Was she allowed to use it? Surely, Shaun had bought it because someone else had asked him to pick it up- or maybe someone had just noticed the old jar was empty and nothing more. Was Donna staring? Watching her reaction? Expecting a thank you? Maybemaybemaybe-

It’s just jam, you twit. Calm down and use it. You’re twenty-three. 

So she grabbed the jar with feigned confidence, as though her thoughts hadn’t just sped up to ninety miles an hour, bumped the cupboard closed and asked, “Any plans for today?”

[hcrexcellency]

@pclarnight ( gizella & yasmin )

"Sultana," Gizella had one goal in mind. Alliances. Friendships. Mentorships. Anyone that could teach her anything was better than nothing. They sat upon the dining table, a few moments of silence had passed chewing on fine French cuisine, before she worked up the nerve to speak, "Might I inquire as to the brilliance of your mind?"

[yasminxmoreno]

starter for @thejospring

location: uptown books open mic night

Yasmin didn't attend the open mic nights to perform but rather to watch those that were performing. She had got there a little late, near the end of someone's performance but she clapped loudly anyway. When the blonde got off the stage and headed toward the refreshments, Yasmin stepped up to her, "That was incredible," she told her, "Jo, right?" She had recognized her from around town and her years of growing up in Kismet Harbor.

[swtsours]

“   it’s   better   if   they   don’t   know   about   us   .   do   you   really   want   to   deal   with   the   crazed   fans   and   reporters   ?   ”

[facearmsorlegs]

cha gi-ho's intense killing eve esque psychosexual fascination with mu-jin. alright

[icedfae]

“Holy shit, G, when did you get there?” Yasmin was still adjusting, still trying to figure out her place outside the walls of that basement. It wasn’t as if she had been free long, just long enough to go through intensive therapy and for the doctors to vet that she was alright to be back in society. This meant that the moment she was free she had been on a plane to stay with Gaia. The only person in her life she felt comfortable enough to let back in -- to hear the nightmares that were plaguing her every single night. “Sorry, did you need in here? I can go.” @delvedinto

[swtsours-archived]

continued

he   was   right   ,   it   was   her   problem   and   perhaps   she   should’ve   thought   of   a   way   to   deal   with   it   without   having   to   involve   him   .   but   it   had   been   almost   impossible   for   her   to   get   her   mind   off   connor   ,   couldn’t   even   sleep   anymore   ,   so   she   wondered   if   maybe   he   was   going   through   the   same   .   wondered   if   he   still   thought   about   her   and   wanted   to   see   her   ,   but   clearly   she   was   wrong   about   that   .   “   i   was   upset   ,   i   didn’t   actually   mean   that   .   god   ,   we   used   to   fight   all   the   time   ,   connor   .   i   thought   maybe   my   life   would   be   easier   without   you   in   it   but   ...   ”   she   trails   off   ,   a   little   unsure   and   ashamed   .   “   i’m   not   trying   to   mess   with   your   mind   .   i’m   just   trying   to   say   that   i’m   sorry   ,   i   made   a   huge   mistake   by   letting   you   go   .   and   i   just   ...   i   wondered   if   there’s   a   part   of   you   that   still   feels   something   for   me   .   ”