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christiankingston:

“Nothing sexual… no offense but as good looking as you are, I’m not into dudes, bro. I’ll give you the penthouse suite to anyone of my hotels and throw in a spa date for you and your latest main squeeze. Pick a country. We’ve gone global.”

“ no offense, buddy -- i’m not into dudes either so that option was closed already. sounds... convinceable, i already know who to take with me. do you have any hotels in cyprus?”

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tylxrbates:

Hey, the people are saying it - I’m passing it along, don’t shoot the messenger. Seriously? That’s fucking rude. You have to at least like some of our songs - what’s your favorite? You have to have one. Why doubt us? Huh? We’re pretty solid. Yeah, - what convinced you? 

“ i don’t care. i actually don’t, i’m sorry. i forced myself to like it but it was really not my style. you should definitely do something about it if you want to be taken seriously in the industry. i don’t know.”

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theodorajanesmith:

“You think so?” She questioned, brows raising and a look of wicked joy taking over her features. “Maybe I’ll spoil myself and get some silk sheets. Sleep real well from that time on out.” She gave a nod, knowing what he was referring to perfectly well. “They don’t work at all. -Simply ride off the backs of those who do and then turn around and throw them on their asses once they’ve run their use.” 

“ i don’t think so -- i know so.” he grinned, the look on her face rather amusing him as his own features mirrored her expression. “ silk sheets sound good, i’m sure that you’ll enjoy it.” he laughed. “ exactly, i’m glad you understand what i mean.”

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romancostas:

“you think i’m capable of ruining your reputation? aw, zayn, that’s the biggest compliment i’ve ever received.” he joked and laughed at his friend. “that’s what these sunglasses are for. no one will ever know.”

“ yes. you’re my prince, you can do anything in my eyes.” zayn joked playfully before a big grin appeared on his lips, it was clearly written on his face that he had an amazing idea. “ do you talk during your sleep?”

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text  🌙   zayn & aspen;*

aspen: if you say so

aspen: yes

aspen: but only because it'd give you a reason to take a vacation and fly over to mars for a visit

aspen: the howling or cliff diving? which one should i do first?

zayn: ur dad lowkey loves me i bring him in so much money

zayn: im the reason ur rich too, lowkey (:

zayn: right

zayn: both

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alicenowak:

Alice rolled her eyes in annoyance as she let out a sigh. “Great to see you again too,Zayn.” Her tone sarcastic, obviously. She never knew what exactly it was that he hated about her, and loved about her brother, it had always been a question running in her mind. “Aren’t you just hapy to walk into me,huh?” The petite small blonde questioned with a fake smile tugging at her lips, waiting for his respons.

staring at the girl, zayn simply shrugged. “ correction, i didn’t walk into you -- you had to be a whole weirdo. now, if you’ll excuse me, i have some important stuff to do instead of talking to you.” he dismissed her quickly.

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hadlcys:

“enjoying the waves?” hadley’s eyes shined mischieviously up at the person standing next to her, brown orbs squinting in the harsh light. the california sun, hot and unforgiving, complimented the cold water like fire and rain - her skin felt electric in the ocean. “there’s a stingray advisory out right now, you’ve gotta kick up the sand or else you’ll get stung.” her grin widened as a lightly tanned arm reached out to splash her companion. “water fights probably work, too…if you’re game.”

his gaze fell on the familiar person, a small smile appearing on his lips. “ what if i wasn’t?” he asked curiously, one eyebrow cocked up. soon enough, her words sent him into a confused state. however, it was all cleared up when he felt the drops of water on him. “ you up for a game?”

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alicenowak:

Alice was searching her way trough LA, she had only unpacked before she left her house already to explore the neighbourhood a bit. As she had stopped to look at the window of a shop, she felt a hand being placed on her shoulder and a sorry, making her jump a little as it came unexpected. “Yeah?” She questioned before turning around to look at the other person as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

hands buried in his pocket, zayn walked around the neighbourhood. he had instructed his bodyguards to let him walk around alone for some time. in search for some tranquility. however, that soon came to an end when a random person approached him. with raised eyebrows, his gaze fell on a blonde. rolling his eyes when he realized who it was, he shook his head. “ what yeah? no one’s talking to you, probably saw a ghost.” he made fun of her.

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theodorajanesmith:

“Yeah? Well, thank you.” The smirk eased, appearance more that of a content smile, though it didn’t last long. “Takes a lot of annoyance out of my life.” Her eyes followed his to the car, the female nodding once at his words, inspecting the vehicle as if it was the first she herself had seen it. “Well, people who get everything handed to them are much less than a joy to be around. …Besides,” She shifted, gaze upon him once more, smile on her lips. “I don’t believe in half-assing things.”

“ no problem. you’ll see the results in no time. you’ll finally be able to sleep properly at night.” he joked, burying his hands in his pockets. “ now that sounds as if a mirror of me is talking.” he complimented her, having the same exact thoughts on the topic as her. “ they don’t work hard enough to know the struggle.”

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omgwren:

“surprisingly enough, the last thing i’m trying to do is impress you in any way, but if it makes you feel more important then you can go on and think that. i know even pop stars with over inflated egos need to make themselves feel better somehow.”

“ i  wouldn’t want to be impressed by an old and NASTY medusa looking peat like you. if there’d be a show called ‘mad, madder, maddest’ you’d be all three of them with your creepy stalking ass. leave the poor couple just alone.”

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text  🌙   zayn & aspen;*

aspen: I'll take that as a yes.. He was not being nice

aspen: I'm sorry for him zayn.

aspen: well now I wish I was on Mars. But yes, still earth

aspen: I'm standing at the edge of this cliff and there's no one in sight. It's just water. And trees. Think if I howl a wolf will howl back? Or maybe I'll dive off and take a dip with some fish.

zayn: its fine !!

zayn: would u rlly wish that if i wouldnt be on mars??

zayn: sounds plausible mayb you should try it and tell me how it goes?

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wydandi:

with her gown in one hand and her six inch heels in the other, andi’s bare feet clapped against the pavement towards the charcoal porsche in slinky movements. biting her lip when she reached the door handle, she looked around one last time to make sure there weren’t any crazed fans or photographers following them around. the thrill of almost getting caught was only all that more exciting. they moved like they were guilty of something – as if leaving a prestigious event they were supposed to make an appearance in was a high crime. well, maybe swiping the keys to the porsche off an unsuspecting driver was an actual crime to be guilty of, but they would only be gone for an hour or two. maybe three. it was getting tight in there – tighter than it usually was with all the cameras, the gawking eyes, the entourage that always followed and the people who were constantly giving them commands on how to touch each other or where the perfect angle was. andi hadn’t suggested leaving up until she’d managed to get her hands on the keys to the sports car after a bat of the lashes or two. she just wanted out for a few hours “zayn” she called out, gesturing for him to hurry as he followed. her dark eyes darted towards a gaping onlooker and she knew one of zayn’s bodyguards was bound to find them if they didn’t leave now “move your skinny ass and hurry up”. sliding the door up and slipping into the driver’s seat, andi waited for zayn to get into the car before the sound of the shrieking of the engine coming to life and the hiss of the tyres over the smooth tarmac filling the air. she sped off without a second thought, heart hammering in her chest “how’s that for an exit, angel face?” she laughed, glancing over at the boy next to her. 

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the words of his manager echoed in his mind as his feet stomped against the asphalt. he knew what they were doing was wrong, but at times zayn just wanted to spread his wings and run away from the controlled life he was living. the warning he always got and thought it was utter bullshit -- he was exactly doing what his managment always informed him not to do. it was rather a relief that andi was all in for it -- the event could have ended rather differently if the girl wouldn’t have been so co-operative. hearing her call for him, zayn increased his speed, his body tilting to the right to get to the passenger’s seat. he could feel his adrenaline rush, he was rather shocked that he didn’t feel a tad bit guilty for his actions. his lanky frame approached the door, sliding it and hopping on the seat immediately. “ how i love sports cars.” he murmured to himself, letting out a weak chuckle before he looked at the girl. “ i feel like i’m in one of those trashy action movies.” he joked, fastening his seatbelt. it still amazed him how they were able to pull that off but by now his only worry was to get out of there as quickly as possible, since he knew they were always keeping their tabs on his whereabouts. by now they would have figured out that he had left the venue. “ just drive.” he murmured. “ drive away from here as far as possible and i’ll memorize the way because we also have to come back, right?” he laughed, the possibility of them getting lost rather amusing to him. 

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christiankingston:

“I’m a man who enjoys being handcuffed in the right setting but this is just excessive. The fucking cop chained me to this spot so he could chase after my junior drug mule. Didn’t even leave me with a donut. You got any Doritos on you, or anything?”

“ i don’t have any doritos with me, sorry to disappoint you. i can get you some, though -- what do i get in return?”

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romancostas:

“Do you think anyone would notice if I caught a quick nap here?” He turned to the person on his left, sliding on a pair of black shades. “I mean you can hold down the fort for twenty minutes right?” 

“ if you want to ruin my reputation in front of the whole world -- go ahead.” zayn spoke dramatically, his gaze not meeting his friend’s at all. “ they are all going to think i’m some boring dipshit.”

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omgwren:

“man, you’re really dragging me, y’know that? how will i ever move on from this scalping that i’m getting from the zayn malik.”

“ if you think i’m impressed by your weak comeback, you’re wrong. using my own words makes you look dumb instead.”

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tylxrbates:

The people have crowned you the Prince of Shade, it is what it is. Of course you do, we could write the whole soundtrack ourselves - Have some acoustic, rap, dance, rock - Throw everything in there and win an Oscar. I know what you mean, mate. Maybe it is. I got leftover Chinese from dinner last night at mine. Now, that’s your hint.

“ prince of shade? right. you’ve got some ambitions, man. may i say, however -- that the songs your band churns out isn’t too sweet on my ears? will we really win an oscar with that? you want me to come and eat chinese with you, buddy?”

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theodorajanesmith:

Eyes drifted away, expression thoughtful before she shook her head and turned her attention back to him. “How much time do you have? Cause you’ve missed a lot of people,  agápi.” The playful smirk that had painted itself onto her lips showed no signs of disappearing anytime soon, even as the corners eased between slight relaxation and tugging further upwards. “Dare I ask where I myself fall on this spectrum? Or at least, how someone passes said test?”

“ i’ll get to it.” he laughed, noticing her smirk. mirroring her facial expression, his hands rested on his knees before his gaze fell on her car again. “ i can’t tell you how you pass the test, but i can tell you that the fact that you work hard is already a good thing in my books.”