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pomegranctes:

          his limbs are lymphatic where they recess across the duvet, phone gripped loosely between his digits. roseate scintillation spills across the hardwood with TWILIGHT enveloping the london architecture and his lids are bating a lethargic valediction to the sun. it’s always the night, he thinks. never the morning—— never when anybody can see. hall and oates saturates the vicinity singing something placid and he’s wondering when he had given her a key to his place in the MUCK of the clandestine hookups; wondering when he had begun to feel something more than lust. he’s humming along in accord, though truthfully he’s evading the inevitable resolve. “ oh my god, they were roommates… ” it’s the calamity of her life and he’s only collateral but at least he’s in it, he figures, at least she remembers his name at the end of the night. does she know his favourite colour ? he’s kissing PRAYERS across her skin where he pulls her into the bed next to him, soliciting the bad day away. “ hey, hey, ” a cursory shrug, “ who the fuck cares about them ? they’re just a bunch of stupid pricks who won’t even get the gratification of saying they slept with you ‘cause who the fuck is gonna’ believe them ? ”

as he coaxes her onto the comforter, she’s questioning her motives as to why she’s here in the first place. why when she found out this absolute catastrophe of a situation he was the FIRST person she thought of to find even a semblance of solace ? she’s thinking about the key she had thrown on a table on her way in, the numerous exchanged text messages and the mornings she awoke in his bed; instead of fleeing the night before. this—HE—was supposed to be nothing more than another dalliance. it spurs a feeling through her veins, one she wasn’t familiar with, one she CERTAINLY wouldn’t acknowledge any time soon. her body is relaxing against his touch, a gentle smile replacing a once stressed scowl. “ well now that you put it that way, i’m inclined to agree. plus if they even TRY me, i have some rather embarrassing photos of them. ” she’s pulling him closer then, legs entangling with his. “ guys truly are pricks. not you though. ” that’s just it, she thinks. he’s too GOOD for her. she has a clad grasp on his hand, dragging him through the melodramas that plagued her life. a grasp that she wasn’t quite ready to let go of. he didn’t deserve it, she acutely aware of the fact. but there’s one thing she knows she’s good at—being selfish. and selfish is what she chose to be if it meant having him around for another night.

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closed starter for @convndrums ⊰  shah & aspen. ⊱

" i just do not understand, " her words are cut off as she picks up a single piece of lettuce with her fork from her plate, inspecting it closely. really who serves a salad drenched in dressing ? she’s shaking her head, setting down the fork while mentally noting to never let shah pick the restaurant ever again. it was a mistake in the first place. eyes quickly narrow in on the man sitting across from her. “ why you continue to come to me with such ideas, ” she continues with a huff escaping her lungs. “ they NEVER work. things always go awry and it ends in the both of us getting chewed out by alistaire so i’ll have to pass this time. and truthfully, you should do the same. ” really, shah should be thankful she’s even bothering to give him advice. usually she would just let whoever it was go on with their life without another word, only checking later to see the damage they caused. it was genuinely fascinating how MESSY some people chose to be. she’s then leaning back in her chair, a smirk forming across her face. “ or you could go along with it and i’ll just watch by the sidelines as you crash and burn. i could use the entertainment while i’m here in london. ”

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“ how about i keep my mouth shut because i’m not anyone’s personal comedian, darling. ”

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Crystal turned to the person on her right. “I need someone to talk to, so how about you start talking a relieve my boredom?”

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tag dump for: bailey maddox !

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tag dump for: delilah reinhardt !

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the damsel in distress and the stressed for @convndrums ⊰ simini & sam. ⊱

“ simini, PLEASE. your tea is too cold, i get it. let’s not have a breakdown in the middle of the cafe because of it though. you don’t need something like that spread over twitter right now. ”

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closed starter for @hellagocd ⊰  joseph & noelle. ⊱

truthfully, noelle wouldn’t have noticed him in the midst of the lunch rush but apparently the forces were against her when she’s met with an all too familiar face. it feels as if the air had been whisked away into another dimension. her fingers desperately grip at the tray of food in hand, searching for even an ounce of stillness. never had she thought she would ever lay eyes on him again after that fateful morning when she fled without a word, leaving the gold band on the bedside table ( she didn’t even leave a NOTE. guilt was always a prominent feeling when thinking about that certain aspect. ) the moment in itself is another cliche; the noise of the restaurant being muffled by the sound of her heartbeat in her ears. finally, the weakness gives way and the tray is slipping from her hands and it’s only the sound of porcelain colliding with the tile underneath that brings her back to reality. she’s tearing her gaze away from him, looking down at the shattered pieces that were cascaded across the floor.  an audible ‘ fuck ’ escapes her lips, acutely aware imogen wouldn’t be too happy to see this. it’s only a short minute before she’s returning with a broom and nervously beginning to clean up the mess she had made, attempting to keep her head down. one can only hope he hadn’t recognized her but luck was obviously not on her side these days.

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closed starter for @pomegranctes ⊰  floyd & antonia. ⊱

she’s only pushing the door open with an exaggerated sigh on the assumption floyd had received her text. either way, she was barging in whether he approved or not. seeing each other for other reasons than anything but sex had become a common theme — one she had seemingly fell into without a second thought. but she tries not to ruminate on the thought for too long. the anger seething throughout her entire body was vicious and truthfully, the young girl was seeing nothing but red. ( really the situation at hand wasn’t THAT horrific but nia always had a flair for the dramatics. )  “ can you believe it ? ”it’s rhetorical of course but nonetheless, she’s still making her way towards him, fingers clasped firmly around her phone. “ they were ROOMMATES, floyd.” another dramatic huff and she’s falling into the spot next to him, eyes quickly falling on him. “ the two guys i’ve been sleeping with ? ROOMMATES. ” she repeats, tremendously aware this is where she should stop this conversation but continues on. “ apparently they knew me from instagram and decided to have some kind of bet. i mean what the fuck ? really ? remind me never to sleep with another random person that claims to be a ‘ fan ’ ever again. ” 

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tag dump for: noelle yates !

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tag dump for: samantha gale !

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tag dump for: antonia fonseca !

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tag dump for: aspen demerson !

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the trash is finally here ?? who would’ve thought ? not me that’s for damn sure. but anyway hello i’m gav ( she/her ) and this is my second time around in the rp and well let’s hope “the third time is a charm” doesn’t reign true in my case. anyway let me get on with telling you about these trash characters.

trigger warnings: attempted murder & kidnapping mention.

CINDY KIMBERLY, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met antonia marie fonseca yet ? the eighteen year old is known for being both forthright and urbane, but also very disorganized and amoral. born in california, nia now lives in soho, being an instagram model. 

born and raised in los angeles, california to a lower-middle class family.

their life was pretty normal, parents working paycheck to paycheck, money problems weighing heavily on her parent's minds but they never let their children know.

she's the middle child of three, with a younger brother and older sister. they were all very close, only being a year apart from each other.

things changed when she was fifteen and her sister had gotten into acting. it was a pilot for a new abc show and truthfully, nia didn't see it going anywhere. ( lmao she HOPED it wouldn't go anywhere ) but rip it was renewed for another season ( and three more after that ).

with her growing fame, came the jealously. jealously over the fact her sister was getting so much attention from her parents, fans, literally anyone you can think of. and because she couldn't control said jealously, she began to push her sister away and inherently because it was easier to deal with everything from a distance.

when she was seventeen, she took up "modeling" on instagram. ( because she's the self-proclaimed "hotter sister" ) and for the first time, she was the one getting the attention and she loved it.

she’s very impetuous. never really thinks twice about the things she says or does.

lowkey very insecure. tries to make up for it with copious amounts of sex. ( it never works )

decided to move to la when her sister had to move there as well for a movie role and just never left.

frequents her sister’s instagram .. any time she gets lower than 100k likes, nia posts another picture of herself as a “fuck you”.

HAILEY BALDWIN, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met aspen clarice demerson yet ? the twenty-one year old is known for being both polished and gregarious, but also very vindictive and pugnacious. born in cheshire, aspen now lives in chelsea, tending to her modelling career.

she’s loosely based off once upon a time’s interpretation of cruella de vil ?? what a Mess already. like … THIS GIF is aspen demerson ??

is originally from cheshire ( shoutout to my main mans horton steels for the inspo ) so that makes her v british. if you hear someone with a heavy accent yelling about their louboutins getting scuffed then it’s probs her.

her mother and father were both from old money and made even more together with their business endeavors so she lived a very lush lifestyle—had parents, maids, etc that doted on her. she never had to worry about ONE thing.

some would think her lash lifestyle would have lead to her absolutely brattiness towards everyone growing up but nope, aspen just came out of the womb that way.

fr she treats her parents—who are ANGELS™—like trash and doesn’t think twice about it. actually she wonders why people try to scold her for it ??

can probably find her listening to greek tragedy by the wombats bc she’s that Bitch.

a v calculated person; knows what she wants and how to get it. if she wants something from you, she can play you and have it gone before you notice you’re playing into her scheme. if she doesn’t ?? you dont even exist to her tbh.

part of her sometimes wants to pull a lucrezia borgia and have a hallow ring she can use to poison the drinks of the ppl she hates the most .. maybe One Day.

v gray-romantic like she’ll fuq you but you never have to worry about her suddenly having feelings, her having feelings ( lol what are emotions, she asks ) is a rare occasion tbh.

basically she’s a soulless bitch who, if given the chance, would poison your drink and not think about it twice ( only to reminisce but to feel bad ?? nah )

LILY COLLINS, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met samantha josefine gale ? the twenty-five year old is known for being both idiosyncratic and stoic, but also very stringent and distant. born in seattle, sam now lives in chelsea, working as a publicist.

currently twenty-five and working as a publicist to her twin sister, simini.

literally couldn’t care less about anything, if you were to tell her a joke she would just stare at you like |:

but that’s only because she’s spent so long forgoing any feelings about anything after her mother attempted to m*rder her sister.

it fucked with her brain a lot, especially the aftermath when simini went off the rails because of the altercation.

she kept her own emotions bottled up solely for simini’s sake, she didn’t want her sister to see her being Weak when she was already in a fragile state herself ( has to go to therapy weekly bc of this lmao and she’s also on antidepressants ).

she loves simini so much tho, would probs die for her but instead decided to take on the job of being her manager ( which really entails her cleaning up the messy things simini does so the public doesn’t find out ).

her sexuality is very up in the air atm. it’s something she thinks about rarely but when she does it’s a very confusing topic to her.

is probably silently judging you always with a straight face, waiting for an inevitable fuck up before telling you “i knew that would happen”.

has been a vegan since she was twenty. every time someone makes a backhanded comment she’s just giving them the |:< face.

honestly she’s just here to make sure her sister doesn’t make an entire mess of herself.

NINA DOBREV, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER — have you met noelle isabella yates yet ? the twenty-five year old is known for being both audacious and jubilant, but also very reticent and turbulent. born in copenhagen, elle now lives in harrow, working as a waitress. 

a twenty-five year old that was born and raised in copenhagen, denmark

life was “normal”, noelle being very close with all her siblings ( even if her two sisters were always butting heads ).

always the mom friend in every situation ever. could be drunk off her ass and she’s still offering you water, crackers and tylenol to make sure YOU’RE okay.

was attending university ( majoring in psychology ) when her sister, imogen, was kidnapped. the experience was very harrowing for her. she went from having a best friend and a sister to someone who had no idea who she was.

it’s what forced her to pack up, ask her parent’s for money and start backpacking through south american and then back through europe. meeting new people and seeing new places helped elevate the stress that came with the entire ordeal.

but when she was in ireland and after a night of partying, she woke up in a hotel room with a ring on her finger. she had no recollection of getting married or the person she had been married to. needless to say, she left the ring on the bedside table and fled. ( she’s technically still married, just chooses not to talk about them )

unfortunately has a vlog channel where she documented the entire time she was backpacking ( except the whole marriage thing )

after phoning her parents and finding out imogen had moved to london and opened her own business, she decided to visit her. it was only after spending a day with her she realized how much she had missed her and made london the last place she visited.

tried being vegan once ... it was terrible. which is ironic because she’s a waitress at her sister’s vegan restaurant. she tries not to think about that.

ANYWAY that’s it for now i think. i’m setting up a muse + plots page for all of them but if you would like to brainstorm pls free to hmu <3