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cristynd:

cris nods. “cool,” instantly, she kicks off her heels, feet upon the soft holiness of the grass, and lowers indian-style adjacent to him. “…you must not be big on tv. you’re about as in-tune with this like my father is with all the soaps my mother watches.” she quietly chuckles to herself, a hand tucking back her fly-aways so she could appropriately enjoy the delight that is her homemade turkey on rye. she peers, “look at all these chickens,” an extended hand ( and a hearty bite ) accompanies her frivolous tone. “i enjoy people watching, as weird as that sounds. and the crazy part is most of them could give a rats ass about what’s going on with the president right now… i love it.”

pursed lips and eyes in slits , tony made a face , “ your mom watches soap commercials ? why ? ” he asked . so he was slightly out of touch with the rest of the world . that was the cause and effect of staying inside most of his life , deep in the depths of his room and bookshelves , learning and progressing in terms of gpa and iq average --- not so much pop culture . “ i’m learning , cris . what , were you a master at the ---- jenners ---- when you first started ? gimme a few hours . ” at her comment about the president , he let out a snide scoff , “ they and i have that in common then . ” he said passively .

#( cris. )

floydflo:

he places a delicate hand to his chest, a feigned look of discomfort transpiring behind his thick brimmed glasses. “god, antonio, your age is showing. robert kardashian was o.j. simpson’s friend, a secondary legal aide. y’know, part of me thinks he knew that o.j. did it.” he wags a finger, an afterthought that he knows he shouldn’t get into after nearly twenty years. thank the breeze and the shade for granting him such a outlook of tranquility. “and chyna was a wrestler, wwf… still, probably beyond your days.” his shoulders roll, “so, i see you’ve got your drink, but where’s mine?”

" last time i made you a protein shake , old man , you cursed at me and told me i’d been over run by ‘ the youngsters ’ . ” tony mocked him , rolling his eyes as he finger quoted that last bit . as much as he hated to admit it , he did enjoy the company of the older fellow --- even if he was conrad’s only fan at the moment , “ eh , you smell less like moth balls recently . that a new aftershave you’re working with ? ” he joked , though he braced himself for the sure to be oncoming punch . “ what’d you think of the spectacles huh ? seems like this place is getting really jersey shore on me . ”

#( floyd. )

firstlvdies:

THE NAME DROP WAS COMING — SHE COULD FEEL IT . an internal battle within herself was already brewing , but this was her BROTHER . of all people , she knew she could tell him anything . yeah , he wasn’t one to exactly SUGAR COAT , but that’s what she needed the most at that moment : tough love . looking at him with heavy eyes , clasped hands moving to cover her mouth for a split second before they met with the cool wood of the table . “ it’s —— “ a deep breath , a close of her eyes . “ —— ALARIC ROMERO’S . “ a sigh relief , the tight feeling in her chest going away as she placed those same hands flat on the table . “ ton’ … am i bad person ?? “ she whispered as if she were a child , tears moving to the ducts of her eyes .

arms folded before him , tony let out a troubled sigh . he was leaned back in his chair now , eyes captivated by his own legs --- wishing now more than ever for a jesse owens type of miracle . one where he was granted the speed of light and was able to run away from the entire situation . it was odd , he half expected her response --- and half didn’t . “ no , you’re not a bad person . ” he said quietly , sounding more like his mother than he’d ever hoped to . “ you make piss poor choices , that’s for sure --- but you’re not a bad person . ” his hand reached over for her shoulder , gently giving her a loving squeeze , “ so like ... what’s the plan now ? no questions bout --- that --- but how am i gonna keep you out of trouble ? ” he could give a shit about conrad , worrying now about his sister and nothing else .

#( jess. )

cristynd:

as cris approaches, she’s struck by a quandary absolutely meant for her teenage daughter. luckily, their shared internet web history on make=up tutorials is enough to make cris seem like she knows what she’s talking about. “the kardashian-jenners,” she carefully reaffirms. “they’re reality tv stars, thanks to kim herself. if it weren’t for that sex tape, they’d be as popular as david hasslehoff.” although, out of all the scandal and mayhem splayed on the front page, he chooses to deflect it with the queens of lip-fillers. interest. piqued. lunch tucked underneath her arm, she motions to a neighboring space. “mind if i join you?”

“ i’m not stopping you . ” tony said , arm waving down the space nearest to him . his gaze was still on the papers in front of him , he not wanting to put it down , “ and people ... pay so much attention to this ? ” tone sprinkled with disappointment . “ well , hell , they all wanna know how to get people to stop talking about conrad , make one of these ladies do something interesting . KIM K : DOUBLE DENIM ? that should just about do it . ”

#( cris. )#im too lazy to beautify this so i'll do it later

ktxoxokt

#( wanted. )

[ ✕ . ` DAIR , jessica ]

“ WORSE … ——— “ she whispered heavily , placing her fist in front of her mouth as she tried to hold back the tears . but at this point , were there anymore to shed ?? at this very moment , she felt like a hypocrite . she felt like her father — her husband , all wrapped up into one . she had her secrets , some too dark for even her to believe . the first lady allowed herself to break down the barrier between her & her sibling — looking at him with helpless eyes as she finally spilled the beans . silence between them , thicker than blood as she opened her mouth to cut it . “ ———— i’m pregnant . “ she exhaled , tensing up once again . “ & conrad … h-he’s not the dad . “ her voice cracked under the pressure , causing her face to turn red with anger … all towards herself .

a multitude of emotions had swam passed tony’s features as she spoke to him ; his eyes never left his sister’s features , even for a second . first , understanding . for the most part , he GOT the ducharmes . he kind of had to . while they had singlehandedly thrown his family’s lives into a tailspin , not too long ago , his mother was grace . running in , yelling at he and jess’ father about being a monumental piece of garbage . but , at least tony and jess had found solace with each other . the dairs and ducharmes ? well , they’d all just have to wait and see . then , it was elation --- the idea of being an uncle , even if kids weren’t exactly his forte , was exciting to say the least ... but quickly , that happiness dwindled into confusion , fear , disappointment . “ jess that’s --- that’s great . ” he tried , gently rubbing her shoulder “ but what the hell do you mean it isn’t conrad’s ? then who’s is it ? ”

#( jess. )

[ ✕ . ` CICERON , veronica ]

head shakes causing mess of dark locks to bounce , a disappointed look crossing delicate features . ❛ someone’s CLEARLY lived a sheltered life . which is the nice way of saying you live under a rock . ❜ designer clad socialite grins as manicured fingers snatch magazine from his grasp . muddied optics scan it for a moment , melodic laughter erupting past rose petal lips . ❛ this is OLD news ! ❜

he didn’t quite like her tone , though tony figured that in the air of ‘ PLAYING NICE ’ he should at least make an effort to be ... less of an asshole , “ this is going to sound like a shocker to you , so try to not to have an aneurysm or something ... but some people , myself included , have way more important shit going on , that stopping to smell the roses and read about the kardashians --- whoever the hell they are --- sits on the back burner for months , weeks , years . ” he spoke , “ and secondly , i’m slightly unconcerned with how quickly you get your news ... and by slightly , i mean very . i’m very unconcerned. ”

#( ronnie. )

[ ✕ . ` DAIR , jessica ]

TIRED & PUFFY EYES LOOKED UP AT HER BROTHER , placing her hand on her cheek as she leaned against the table . “ you sound like my mom talking to my aunt when she found out about you … — of course i was excited , but y’know . now i’m starting to see where she’s coming from . “ she allowed a chuckled to leave her lips , the first time she had let out any sort of genuine laughter since this fabulous news broke . it would only fade as she thought to herself . she had to tell someone what was going on & toni … she trusted him with her life . a deep inhale , a soft exhale — she looked out the window before rubbing her face . “ well , i’m about to hit you with an even bigger curve ball . y’ready ?? “

he wheeled up beside her , placing one hand on the back of her chair , “ NAH , LEMME GUESS ... ” he mused , pretending to think on it for an elongated period of time ; even getting into a statuesque ‘ the thinker ’ pose , as if he were in the deepest of thought . eventually , he let out an over dramatized gasp , both hands on his opposite cheeks , “ you’ve done it huh ? you already killed him ? well , thank fuckin’ god , am i right ? or --- no ... you’re ... you’re moving to bora bora ... you knew the whole time ... you’re a spy ! ” he joked , laughing at himself as if he were a reincarnation of the funniest man alive . though , the longer tony sat on it , the sooner he realized that it might actually be something serious . “ kay , hit me . whatever it is , i can take it . ”

#( jess. )

[ ✕ . ` OPEN STARTER ! ]

" what the hell is a KARDASHIAN ? ” tony stared down at the magazine in his hands , attempting to conduct research into the minds of the trash media like cortona alban that thought they had input on other people’s lives . however , his mission was soon thwarted by massive headlines detailing kylie jenner’s secret pregnancy . a secret ? really ? wow ... he hated how quickly he was sucked in . he took a long sip of his protein shake before sitting it beside himself on the ground , eyes unable to TEAR THEMSELVES from the garbage literature . his chair was off to the side , and he was just outside of the white house in the grass . “ do you know ? what’s a kardashian --- what’s a jenner ? what’s a ... blac chyna ? ”

#crhq.start #im fuckin dead

[ ✕ . ` DAIR , jessica ]

“ so we offing him or what ? ” tony said loudly , rolling into jessica’s living quarters with ease . this was his sister --- no amounts of SECURITY or manners was going to keep him from her . that was just how it was , it was how it had always been , “ ‘ cause i’m interested . sorry son of a bitch really frosted my cookie with that curve ball . ”

@firstlvdies

#( jess. )

milofisher

“ — LISTEN I PAID MY CHILD SUPPORT TODAY . I KNOW CONRAD CAN’T RELATED , BUT DAMN … THAT’S DARK HOW DIDN’T HE KNOW THAT ?? “ he placed his two index fingers on the side of the bridge of his nose , leaning back as he thought about it . “ like see , if i were his ex , i would have been like … trying to kill him years ago . not kill ‘em , but you know GET MY MONEY . see we’re two different types of people . my daughter’s well taken care of . i mean i didn’t find out about her until about four years ago , but she lives in florida so that don’t COUNT . her mom’s kinda a tweaker . i have a type . obviously so does conrad — crazy ass ones . “ cue a dramatic throat clearance . “ — so how was your day ?? “

starter status: open to all ! / location: near the south gate of the white house by the andrew jackson memorial

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“ i’m just so sick and tired of hearing about it --- we get it . can this be over now ? ” tony aggressively scribbled at one of his notepads , attempting to write up some ideas for one of his upcoming meetings . “ life went on before conrad , it’ll go on after him . life went on before we all knew he was trying to birth his own nation’s worth of people , and it’ll go on after the fact . ” he furrowed his brow as emilio continued to speak , ultimately growing bored . “ ANYWAY ... ” he mused , leaning back in his chair to take in the sight in front of him , “ i’m thinking we all just duck and roll , head out on a nice vacation . that’s what i’m thinking . ”

#( emilio. )

sidhcrth:

unlike his colleagues , sidharth was looking forward to a night off . events such as this one ran smoothly — but there’s A FIRST for everything , right ?? he retreated to one of the empty seats . with phone in hand he watched the TWITTER STORM unfold . scoffing he placed his phone down on the table . he looked at tony , eye brows furrowed . ❝ if you’d share maybe i would know . ❞ he suggested ; eyeing the snack of choice . ❝ i wonder if RUSSIA had anything to do with it . ❞ he joked reaching over for a water bottle .

tony , as sid sat beside him , let out a slight scoff , practically tossing the plate of sticks at him with ease . it was all in jest , he just liked to give , well , everyone a hard time . “ have some , then . and you’ll see what i’m talking about ... but conserve , pal . kitchen’ll probably be closing soon as they’re trying to wrap this bad boy up . ” he spoke , narrowing his gaze . he pursed his lips at the russia comment , “ eh , if i wasn’t explicitly clear on what got that jack off in office in the first place , i’d blame russia for every single piss poor thing that happened over the last two years . ”

#( sidarth. )

josschan:

her brother had called her as soon as it was leaked to make sure that she was safe. “i know, i know. it’s an inconvenience. hopefully i’ll be home to take amalia to school in the morning but it’s going to be a LONG night… these people are having mental breakdowns…i know, i’ve said i’m SORRY. i’ll call your teacher in the morning and explain to her what’s gone down, about me having to work through the night and shit… i love you.” the boy hung up on her. sighing, she approached the table where the considerably calm male was. nodding, the young woman sat down. joss looked deflated but not for the same reason everyone else was. “yeah, they’re the best thing. this champagne’s not really for me…”

“ not big on drinking ? ” he asked , almost as if he didn’t believe her . everyone around the white house was big on drinking --- with the asshole in the oval office they currently had , they had to be ... or so , he presumed . “ uh , well , i figure while everyone’s out running around acting like it’s the fucking apocalypse that conrad shoved his wee wee in someone and made a baby --- completely ignoring the fact that’s ... literally how babies are created ... --- i’d get some carbs in . it’s my cheat day . ” how did he manage to make every situation sound like a bad plot in a sitcom ? how was he so immune to it all ?

#( joss. )

fightlost:

❛ wouldn’t know , you’ve been hogging the entire lot . i’m seriously considering slapping you right now . ❜ raven haired detective grins , snatching one of the mozzarella sticks from his grasp and biting down on it triumphantly .

as if he couldn’t believe his ears , he gave the girl one of the most confused and grossed out looks he could muster , “ it’s not hogging if they’re MINE to begin with . ” he was never very good at sharing , gently pulling his plate closer to him as if she had just cursed his entire lineage .

#( johanna. )

calculcting:

“ ya ! ” james replied informally as he alternated between chewing on the cheesy sticks and taking gulps of whatever liquor he had in his hand at the time, he wasn’t really sure what the substance was but it seemed to be working as with every glass he became LESS stressed and more content with evenings events. “ i mean they are good and shit but like they are like capitalism in STICK FORM and capitalism is like BAD ya know, i think once mr. dair is dead as shit the government should like make capitalism illegal ya know.”

" are you proposing we kill the president ? ” tony said aloud , as if he didn’t care who might hear . people were used to outlandish things such as that coming from his mouth , at this point . he shrugged , rather casually , “ well , i hardly think an affair warrants death , but --- i can say that i’d thoroughly , thoroughly enjoy taking part in the planning of that . ” he chuckled to himself , rather lightly . conrad had made many enemies in that house , that was a fact . “ in any case , i hope the SILVER FOX is in his office , crying his eyes out about the end of his career , and how he’ll never serve a second term . ”

#( james. )

[ * open starter ! ]

cortona was posting , people were practically running around in CIRCLES , and tony ? tony was sitting in his chair , munching on some mozzarella sticks , and wondering if he could make it to CANADA overnight without anyone noticing . a smile dared at his lips , but he kept it at bay --- kinda . “ uh ... well ... ” he figured it wasn’t yet the time for his usual witty commentary , so he’d save it for twitter later . “ these are some damn good sticks , no ? ”

#crhq.ball #tony : u hungry bluh ?

[ cross , floyd ]

“and then i suggested to reagan: why not call it reaganomics. a dab of class, y’know.” among the crowd, he’s a breeze of fresh linen with a hint of pompous musk, passing off that idea as one of his very best punch lines. “now would you believe we met at a tea-tree conference. oh yea. all the herbs you can think of. from chronic to white widow.” emphasis on the herbs ; whether he was telling the truth or half truth would be up to the many tolerances of his opposite. he passes off a look, “is my age showing, or do i still have less wrinkles than conrad?”

every time tony had the pleasure of interacting with floyd , he was certain the man was losing screws left and right . he was definitely a few sentences away from one of those assisted living homes , and tony would continue to tell annelise it was ‘ his time ’ until it happened --- just for kicks . two hands rested behind his head , looking on with a completely sedated glance , “ you’ve LOST IT , pal . ” was all he could muster.

#( floyd. )#tony: dada u nuts

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