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🍋 — a gif moodboard of lorelei & @jxles

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#moodboard #m #ft. jules

🍊— gif moodboard of my muse

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#moodboard #m #how many gilmore girls gifs can you put in 1 moodboard

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#i hope this isnt too late to reblog!!#i love moodboards this is such a great prompt #this is for lorelei nic and adrian

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 | @ofdemetcrs

❝ — what do you think?” lorelei asked, turning to julietta with a pensive expression. she was at her farmer’s market, on the hunt for fresh fruits to inspire her latest café specials. “raspberries, blueberries... lemon? i have been wanting to try out a blueberry lemon bread recipe,” she mused, picking up a lemon and giving it a sniff. “what looked the best to you this morning?”

#c: julietta #c

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 | @lxstgxd

❝ — good morning, leo!” lorelei greeted, eyes and smile bright despite the early hour. (she’d been up for hours.) “can i get you anything new today, or would you like your usual?” she asked, already moving to begin prepping his order. “oh! also, i just put out a fresh batch of cranberry-orange scones. interested?” she loved nothing more than giving people good food and good drinks — nothing made a place feel like home quite as good as a nice meal prepared with love (even if that meal was just a hot beverage and a pastry.)

#c: leo t #c #hope this is okay! <3

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 | @fcrgeandfire

❝ — carmen!” lorelei exclaimed, bursting up behind her friend with a vibrant smile and bright eyes. “look, look at this!” she held up the thrifted find — a vintage black denim jacket with sherpa lining. “you’d look so good in this! i think it’s your size, here, here–” somehow she was more excited to have found something for carmen than for herself. “don’t let me pep and enthusiasm deter you, you’d look hot in this.”

#c: carmen #c #we talked about them going thrifting once

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 | @prdesful

❝ — hearing the bell ding above the entrance to the café always made lorelei perk up. it was a busy afternoon; the tables were mostly full, and she was currently balancing a tray in one hand and cleaning supplies in the other while she began gathering dishes. “hi!” she called over her shoulder to the patron that just walked in. “i’ll be with you in just a moment–” she kept stacking mugs on her tray until she was certain one more would send them all tumbling down and hurried back behind the counter. she’d deal with cleaning them after taking this order. “sorry about that,” she apologized, somewhat breathless. “lunch rush. what can i get started for you?”

#i hope this is okay!#c: alexis #c

mcgnoliias‌:

MAGNOLIA GRINNED CASUALLY AT THE STRANGER’S RESPONSE, glad that she also seemed to understand magnolia’s life philosophy. if they weren’t physically there, they were as good as gone. growing up with a father like hers had sent that message loud and clear. when the girl held up a glass, magnolia’s grin grew warmer. ❝ oh, thank fuck for that. ❞ magnolia was slightly exaggerating the situation, of course — she wasn’t that bored yet, and would’ve come regardless of the presence of alcohol. but she was dramatic, she spoke with a flourish. ❝ i would actually love that, ❞ magnolia tilted her head, smiling in earnest, ❝ for real. — i’m magnolia, by the way. what’s your name ? ❞ magnolia stood up, waiting for the girl to do the same before they beelined to the wine.

❝ — she laughed at the girl’s obvious relief. although she loved the museum, these luncheons weren’t exactly a happening event. they were laid back, mellow and lacked a certain amount of energy. “i’m lorelei,” she introduced with a bright smile, standing up to make her way towards the bar. “it’s nice to meet you.” she knew the museum like the back of her hand, having attended events here before. the bar was always set up in the same place. “they have a decent drink selection — nothing mind-blowing, but enough to help make it through.”

#c: magnolia #c

superpcsitions‌:

ARLO ARCHES AN eyebrow at the woman’s suggestion. he’d never thought of it in such a way— maybe it’s because statues themselves are so polished and perfect, and gods are depicted as these flawless entities with angular muscles and beautiful faces, that he never considered how accurate they were. after all, what if they were all short? what if defined calf muscles weren’t much of a thing in that day? not to mention, the… well, the size of a man’s southern region was a reflection of how intelligent they were, so naturally there was a bit of artistic integrity taken there.

before arlo can get too lost in the thoughts ( and that’s a very likely thing for him ), he grins and glances up at a sculpture, tragically missing his whole head. “i can’t imagine what happened to the artist, if that’s the case.” he cringes. “i, um– i would sketch tourists back in france. i mean, i do it here too but in paris, there’s this little church on top of a hill where it’s notorious that you go and get your portrait made. well, i did this woman’s portrait and she bought me a beer, all was good, and i showed her it at the end.” he cringes a bit more and laughs. “she poured her drink on me and said i gave her a giant nose.” he shakes his head. “can’t imagine what a god would be capable of.”

❝ — oh no! that’s awful,” lorelei commented with a laugh. she was certainly hesitant to have her portrait drawn (specifically by caricature artists) for fear that they’d pick out some feature she was insecure about to emphasize — but tossing a drink? “i can’t imagine being so upset with someone that i’d pour my drink on them. not only is it rude, but it’s a waste of a perfectly good drink.” glancing back at the sculpture with a grimace. “but you’re right, i shudder to think of what the godly equivalent of a drink pour would be...” with a dry chuckle, she continued. “my uncle used to tell me stories about the myths when i was little. he made them more child-friendly to the point that i used to think they were all benevolent and forgiving...” another laugh, “and then i read the same myths when i was older.”

#c: arlo #c

tcmelst‌:

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“i’m so sleepy. god i did not realize how much caffeine i was drinking until i try to cut back and then my whole day is in a brain fog.”

❝ — yeah, caffeine withdrawal will do that to you,” lorelei commented as she prepared his drink. “that’s why i just stay a little caffeinated at all times.” she flashed ezra a playful smile — she was joking of course (or was she?) “here you are, one instant pick-me-up in a cup.”

#c: ezra #c

lalalorelei: no, i won’t wear a jacket. it compromises outfit integrity...no, i definitely didn’t leave it at home. @jxles 🤗

laylanaji_63: @jxles remembered her jacket, why couldn’t you? lalalorelei: sorry mom fairjuliettas: y’all are cuties! 💖 lalalorelei: says the cutest 😍

#visage #ft. jules #here's this mediocre manip #me?? trying to find a reason for lorelei to be wearing not winter gear?#you bet

Carmen

“really? well, i certainly wouldn’t be opposed. i’m not sure if she could tolerate my energy levels, though.”