The Stonewall Inn
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if i look back, i am lost
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@ameliaxharrison-blog
I know a lot of my connections still follow this account, so I’m just going to post this here - I was going to join viva with all of you, I really wanted to. But sitting around waiting for a role to open up to get in just because I play a female isn’t working for me. I tried, I applied because I wanted to write with all of you again - I just don’t feel welcome there, naturally, so I rescinded my application. You guys can find me here, if you wish.
I know a lot of my connections still follow this account, so I’m just going to post this here - I was going to join viva with all of you, I really wanted to. But sitting around waiting for a role to open up to get in just because I play a female isn’t working for me. I tried, I applied because I wanted to write with all of you again - I just don’t feel welcome there, naturally, so I rescinded my application. You guys can find me here, if you wish.
TEXT → AMELIA
Bas: Okay, sounds good.
Bas: We can go look at the stars after if you want?
Amelia: Sounds good! We'll have a great night, it's long over due.
“Oh, – Don’t worry, I did just that,” he chuckled, running his fingers against his jawline. “It’s the most pain I’ve ever felt, not being able to find you. Why do you tink I got so drunk?” he raised a brow, shaking his head back an forth like there was no other explanation why he was so drunk. “The zipper and I are no longer friends, – I got stuck in one before,” he confessed. Devin crossed his arms over his chest, “There won’t be any losing from this side of the carnival,” he referred to himself, a devilish grin approaching.
“I’m so honoured that I’ll forgive you for getting drunk without me. Just don’t throw up on me, all right?” Laughing slightly, she hooked one of her arms through his, guiding them away from the beer tent. “C’mon drunky, let’s go get your ass kicked.” Eyebrows raising slightly, Amelia gave a slight nod of her head. “Understandable. We’ll stay far away from the zipper then. Which is probably for the best anyways. At least you made it out okay.” No horror story could ever stop her from getting on a ride, but she did acknowledge that there were quite a few. “Liquid courage, I see. Don’t worry - I’ll take care of that.”
text || devin&amelia
devin: much, thank you lovey.
devin: i knew i like you for some reason
amelia: oh, you are so welcome
amelia: amongst the other hundred reasons, of course.
Reluctantly, Tate followed close behind her to wait in line. Part of him was excited, but the bigger part of him felt like he was going to regret this. “Yeah, I’m having a lot of fun. Bri is very fun to go on rides with, she made me go on that spinning tea cup one five times. What about you – having a good time?”
“I remember that one - loved it as a kid. She took me on the swing one a lot last year. I swear, the kid has an iron stomach.” She could handle most spinning rides, but even she (reluctantly) had her limits. “But yeah - I’ve always loved the fair. Nothing like combining too much food with really fast rides. The perfect combination.”
text || amelia&cam
Cam: You should be, it was a good story to get though so thank you for sending it. ;-)
Cam: Yessss, let's plan for it?
Amelia: I'm glad you think so. It's what I'm here for, pure entertainment.
Amelia: Yes! I'm free... well, basically every single night from now until forever.
“Yeah, we’re happy. Definitely happy.”
“Good! Is it a girl? Are you naming her Amelia? No need to even answer, I’m honoured,”she teased.
“Y’know, – Don’t hate on the cat or I’ll give ‘em to someone else who is more deserving,” he paused, “This way, the cat ain’t gotta hear your jokes,” he crossed his arms over his chest, leaning into his seat. Devin did what he had to ‘stand his ground’ – Even if that meant giving away his nonexistent cats to someone else. “It goes without sayin’ though that if I get the benefit of the doubt, I’ll return the favor to you in any circumstances needed,” he waved his offer. Devin licked his lips, “As long as what you’ve discovered isn’t life threatening,” he paused, “Don’t worry, the minute you tell me, I’ll be running for the hills. Of course, I’d ask for you to run away with me but, I think you’d rather stay and watch, no?” he raised a curious brow. It wasn’t that serious as he made it out to be; his fear of the unknown. He was certainly accepting that there was things that he didn’t know, but some that he didn’t want to know even more. Devin slid his jacket off, placing it on the back of the couch, his blood warming from the alcohol in his blood stream. As he thought back on it, when was the last time that Devin himself had eaten such a five star meal? Certainly at least since he was living with his parents. “Fancy dinner, huh? Where does that leave you to make me dinner?” he chuckled, a question he playfully asked. Devin’s cheeks flushed from the alcohol, but didn’t dare did he stop, as the rim was placed back flush against his lips. “Mmm,” he set the bottle back down on the table in front of them, “Where does that leave you then? You sayin’ you won’t be drinkin’ more?” he chuckled, his words beginning to slip together, but still very understandable.
“Oh, the cat would be lucky to hear my jokes. It would be rude of you to rob my future pet of such a thing.” Crossing her arms as well, she leaned back with a look of defiance, forcing herself to look stern and not smile. Which would probably be easier if she didn’t have a good amount of shots in her system. “Tempting - we’ll see how I feel.” Shrugging slightly, she couldn’t help but laugh at the idea of him actually running away. “The life threatening things are the most interesting though. Unless it’s the ocean, because that’s too close to home - but space wise? Black holes, for instance, are some of my favourite things to learn about. Literally just this object in space that sucks everything in - terrifying, but amazing.” Definitely better studied from afar, though. It was overwhelming to think about what else was in the galaxy - something that so little people thought about, or were close-minded about, it was baffling. She blamed her parents for letting her watch the x-files at a young age. “I would be more than willing to make you dinner - chicken nuggets and fries are my specialty. Anything else and it’s a bit of a gamble.” A bit of an exaggeration, given that her mom had taught her how to cook. “It just...overall won’t be too fancy. Though I’m sure that won’t stop you from wearing a suit.” If she took a drink everytime she poked fun at him, god knows she’d have passed out by now. “Not at all,” she laughed, mindlessly running her fingers through her hair. “If you’re drinking, I will be too. ‘S only fair, after all.”
R u in luv
why would i do that to myself
{ ➳ SMS. } Mariana & Amelia
Mariana: I need to see you, my love.
Mariana: I long for your embrace, to touch you, to TASTE you.
Mariana: When can I look into the eyes of my beloved again?
Amelia: As I yearn for you!
Amelia: No time is ever soon enough! We must meet as soon as possible.
TEXT → AMELIA
Bas: Hey, just wanted to check since I hadn't heard from you in a while.
Bas: I'm always working, buddy :p
Amelia: You missed me Bas, it's okay to say it. I understand.
Amelia: I realized! I haven't heard from you much either, you know. Still haven't gone on our star gazing trip. But I'll definitely come see you at work, all right?
“I just wanted to go to the beach. No special reason really.” Wes replies, shrugging his shoulders.
“Fair enough, can’t really blame you there.” Despite the hot sand and the constant sunburn she seemed to get, the beach always was one of her favourite places.
“Most of the time…but lately I haven’t been following them as much as I used to.” In all honestly, Vince didn’t need this job. He had enough money to never have to work again, but he wanted a normal life, and most normal people had a job. “I’m sort of living alone right now, but I’m a little bit better of a cook now.” He reassured her with a small laugh. “It was the first job I could get on short notice. Believe, being a bartender wasn’t my first choice.” He shrugs, letting out a small sigh. His parents would probably fall over if they knew their son, a Baldovani, was bartending. “Only if you made me do it. I can’t give you any special treatment.” He teased, scrunching up his nose. “I can tell you’re feisty, but you don’t strike me as the bar fight type.”
“Glad to hear, following the rules is...usually so boring. I mean, yeah it’s the right thing to do and the safe thing, but sometimes you kinda just gotta say ‘fuck it’.” Not that she was the best person to ever take any kind of advice from, but that never stopped her from handing it out regardless. “Good, because I’d hate to see you starve of death. Or live off bar food, because it’s very tempting but....probably not all that great from you. Though I live off pizza so I can hardly talk.” Can you blame her, though? “At least you got a job, right? Could be worse. Plus, if it’s not something you’re set on, at least you can keep looking for something else. If you plan on staying, of course.” She was hardly one to assume that anyone had long-term plans to stay in Charleston. “I’m not! That’s the thing - I never actually fight people, I just make people mad sometimes. A girl threw a dart at me once, actually. That sorta hurt.”
“Thank you! Only a couple of days ago.”
“Oh, that’s exciting - that’s exciting, right? I mean...are you guys, like, happy about it?”
“I’ve never rode it before,” Zack admitted. “This is my first time coming to the fair here, actually.” He’d been in Charleston for a couple years… he’d just never had a… reason to attend, really. Better late than never, right? “As long as it goes up in the air, I’m good.” He wasn’t too picky when it came to carnival rides.
“Really? I hope you like it, then - ‘m not a huge fan of this place as a whole, but the fair? That it has going for it.” It was, at least, the source of some of her favourite memories with her dad. “Yeah, it does - goes all the way around quite a few times, sometimes slowly which people really seem to freak out about - then it speeds up. That’s the best part.”
