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i sadly have to return back to work after surgery tmr . . . </3 but on another note i won the ticketmaster war and will be seeing olivia (3) times <3
hi everyone!!! i miss you all so bad, im currently recovering from surgery but hopefully i could come back soon 🥹
yall im at the hospital and got admitted and i need a second surgery 😭
hi friends, just popping in to say that i miss you guys! i will be going on vacation again and this time im not gonna bring my laptop. hopefully after vacation i have enough muse to get back into things 💞
ok im exhausted n my laptop is going so slow . . . so imma go to bed ill try n do more replies tmr :') <3
@gldnhour asked: send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
↪ clementine ♡ felix
@gldnhour asked: send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
↪ caspian ♡ brooklyn
closed ♡ @angelsdvsts, loml
strolls into the dim club, clad in the shortest skirt she owns and a corset top that shows off her cleavage, ready to have a good time. she didn't have the chance to pre-game beforehand, so she's in dire need of a drink or ten, ordering a round of shots with the girls at the bar. two shots in, she's lounging in the vip section when an all too familiar figure catches her eye. her best friend, kyle. unsurprisingly, he's on the dance floor with some leggy model-type. brown eyes narrow into slits when they slide down to see that his hands are cupping the other femme's ass. she is not jealous. not even a little bit. tears her gaze away, pouring another shot down her throat, letting the burn of tequila help shake kyle out of her head. buzzed and in need of a distraction, she asks the girls to help scope the place out for a worthy dance partner. is this retaliation? of course not.
going to the club was the last thing on his mind, but his friend just gone through something shitty and needed some pretty girl to take his mind off of it. the plan was to throw someone at him then leave, except alcohol entered his body and now he finds himself upon the dance floor with a petite brunette, one that looks a tad bit like his best friend except he pushes that thought to the back of his head when his eyes flickers upwards to meet hers. smirking as his hand slides up the girl's ass while she practically grinds against him on the dance floor. mind was no longer upon the distraction, but rather the female across the room who was currently downing drinks and avoiding his gaze.
being sequestered in this safe little bubble with just him, and him alone, has been pure bliss. the idea of it ending isn't one she wants to think about, even though it will have to, sooner or later. "you took the words right out of my mouth," she agrees, nuzzling her head into the crook of his arm. "i don't know about died down..." if only that were the case. but judging by the way she's still scared to look at her phone, it's only boiled down to a simmer, not a complete halt. "i didn't tell my parents about us, just that i was calling the wedding off, but i wouldn't be surprised if word got back to them." via adam, no doubt. brooke had spilled the beans to her closest friends, needing people to confide in outside of caspian, but she hadn't been ready to be as upfront with her family. they had loved adam, and it would've crushed them to hear that she'd run away with none other than the best friend of the person they hoped would become their son-in-law.
humming lightly, he leans down to plant a soft kiss upon her shoulder, "yeah? you wanna extend our trip?" it definitely didn't hurt, plus he enjoys this one on one time with the female -- falling back into her again and is reminded of how much he enjoys her presence, how in love he is. "mm, they probably just have questions that they want answered. . ." and surely, if he wasn't caught up in the drama, he would want to know the full details as well. brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, he hums lightly, "well, they don't need to know anything until you're ready to tell them. nobody needs to know shit until we're ready," giving her a reassuring squeeze. caspian hopes by the time they get back home nobody would even bother them about the situation, but rather only question what they are. wanting to distract her pretty little mind, he pulls out his phone, "where should we fly to next?"
never has felix been in love before, but he can't encapsulate the depth or vastness of his emotions for a single person adequately. the only way he can make heads or tails of this is to call it love. the one feeling that makes complete sense of the madness he descended into when she was no longer a part of his life. "what was i supposed to do?" he couldn't force her to stay, not when she'd made up her mind about him, hurling all sorts of accusations at him. that he thought her to be a gold-digger and other unthinkable stereotypes. "i thought you hated me. and when i tried reaching out, you blocked me. i showed up at the club and still, you ran off." he'd made a fool of himself so many times, wanting to get her back. after a certain point, he figured he was doing her a favor, allowing her to move on with his life - even if he was still stuck on her. "none of that matters though, not anymore, not if you mean what you said," he whispers the last part, not daring to hope that they could find their way back to each other.
perhaps, the two of them never really having proper relationships was what impacted them the most -- not realizing she could feel this deeply for another person after being on fight or flight mode in such a long time. "i could never hated you," head shakes, couldn't believe that he actually thought that of her when her heart felt everything, but hatred towards him. "i only reacted like that because i thought you didn't feel those things for me," every one of her insecurities attacking her left and right when he left. eyes slowly flickers over his features, trailing down towards his lips for a split second before meeting his gaze again. stuck in a trance as head nods ever so slightly, unconsciously closing the space between them. "i mean it. . . everything i said, there's no one else that crosses my mind other than you. no one else that could actually make me fall the way you have." except, her heart needed to know that he wasn't messing around, that he did truly love her like he says.
she hates to admit it, but the compliment he bestows on her causes a flutter in her stomach, a sensation she pushes away as soon as it comes. pretends not to notice the way he's staring at her like she's a meal waiting to be devoured, even if it's flattering. especially since he could have his pick of the litter; the girl he's coupled up with is all over him, and the bombshell she walked in with had also confided in her that she found xavier attractive. but, if he really means what he's saying, she finds common ground in tiring of the 'same ol' games' as he puts it. hooking up with people in a meaningless cycle loses its fun after a while. "i can understand that," she answers finally, taking him seriously for the first time since the conversation began. teeth delve into her lower lip, watching him, catching the slight tension in his jaw when she brings up his mate. "alright, fine - if you were to take me on a date, what would we be doing?" might as well give him a chance, see if their tastes match, if he's this keen on her.
tongue darts out to dampen his lips, eyes never leaving her features, ensuring that she was aware that she has his entire attention. there were plenty of stunning people, it was almost as if they were on temptation island, but the one person that his mind always draws back to what the brunette. wanting nothing more than for him to get to know her on a much deeper level if she was open to the idea. "yeah, you get to a point where meaningless sex is just . . . bland, i'm looking for commitment, passion." lifts his shoulders into a shrug wondering if there was any brewing chemistry between the two of them. a smile etches across his lips, seeing how the conversation regarding his friend was drop and now they were on the topic of them. "like here on the island? or back in the real world? if it were here on the island i'd totally take you away from everyone else, set up a nice little picnic for the two of us and get to know everything and anything there is about you."
a suggestive grin turns his lips upward as he replies, "i wasn't picturing it until now..." it would be a refreshing change to his current predicament to be paired up with someone he's sincerely attracted to, instead of forcing a connection. he's still deep in thought, imagining what it would be like to share a bed with her, when her frame easily settling upon his pulls him back to reality. one look at her and it doesn't take a mindreader to figure out where this is going, but he's taken aback nonetheless when she takes his words at face-value, no games being played as their mouths meet, the soft skin-to-skin contact more than welcome. his arms circle around her waist, pulling her flush against him, lips moving against hers in tandem.
"between you and i, you're my first choice and i'd love to share a bed with you," it wasn't really a secret that out of all the boys the one who caught her eye the most was the very guy before her. within seconds she instantly felt his lips moving against her, that spark that she wanted to test ignites into something indescribable -- close to how little kids probably imagine who it's like to kiss on their wedding say. tongue slips out, licking his bottom lips before pulling back not wanting to get too far ahead of herself. "think that i'm still all talk?"
the line is just about as cheesy as it gets, but she's a sucker for them when they're coming from him. somehow, he makes them sound so much more charming and poetic than they would read on paper. giving him a playful shove at the insinuation in his words, she quips, "oh? and what exactly do you think we'll be getting up to in this blanket fort that no one should be peeking in, mister?" he could get her to fold to any suggestion he has in mind, no question about it, but she has to at least make it seem like it'd take some convincing.
laughter erupts, playfully shifting slightly from the push -- she was far too tiny to have an affect upon him anyways, but he wanted to humor her. "kissing, of course." he states remaining innocent while sending the blonde a charming smile. "after all, we aren't in a couple, sleeping out here alone is already going have people talking," and he didn't care, he made it clear to everyone that he didn't want to get stolen. "you need to get your mind out of the gutter, you're so filthy," he teases, eyes shimmering as lips curves into a grin.
the right moment ... there ever arriving such a moment seems unlikely; his sister is sure to throw a complete fit, drama queen that she is. graham would know, having grown up with her all these years. glad that she's on the same page, he nods. he didn't seek this out, the connection between them falling into place so gradually that he could hardly remember when he first started seeing her as more than just his little sister's best friend. brows stitch together, giving her a look, "what do you take me for? i wouldn't be risking so much if this didn't mean something to me." drops a gentle kiss onto her lips in reassurance.
if the two of them were serious about this, hope knows that eventually her best friend would find out; it'd be real awkward if she found out the night the two of them got engaged, if it were to get to that point. regardless, she didn't want to focus on his sisters displeasement about them. would rather spend her free time with him between her thighs. "i don't know, maybe you think this is all fun and games until you find the next thing." but soon as his lips met hers, all her worries disappears, leaning against him. "would it be naughty of me to spend the night in here with you without her knowing?"
the way he's doubling down makes it all hurt more. she doesn't know what to do with it all, the feelings she has, the way that being unforgiving is a part of her when it comes to her romantic relationships that she wasn't aware of until now. she doesn't want him to be apologetic, she just wants to escape it, to pretend it isn't happening at all. that sense of betrayal isn't going away right now, no matter how much he tells her how much he feels for her. she clenches her jaw, trying to force herself not to feel any of it but her eyes well up with tears. "let me go, zander, because if you don't respect me enough to accept this then that shows me you never respected me at all in the first place." she lays down her demand, knowing that he'll have to take it.
there wasn't much he could say or do to get her to believe him, the only real thing he could do was allow her time -- sit with all the facts and decide what she wants then, but one thing for sure was that he wasn't going to stop trying. wasn't going to stop sending stuff to her house, work place, or even on campus. out of habit, his hand went up to swipe any tears before they could fall before reluctantly pulling back. a sigh escapes his lips as he steps aside, not wanting to let her go, but he couldn't force her to stay when she didn't want to. "okay, i'll let you go.. but just . . . think about it, okay? i wouldn't be doing all this if i wasn't actually falling for you."
"i would like if you did." grayson says it firmly, but with a hint of kindness too, because he quite prefers hearing her say his name as opposed to every other thing she likes to call him. polly isn't the pain in the ass he sometimes makes her out to be, he supposes they're just different. he finds it hard to contend with how friendly she is. "i don't know that i'd be very good at making myself a profile, let alone one for you... besides, honestly, it's... that's fine. i don't need to date anyone. i'm okay by myself."
head nods taking mental note that he prefers for her to call him by his name, "okay, you got it grayson... anything else i should know about you? other than the fact that you like your coffee a certain way and your breakfast not too sweet, which is funny considering i think your coffee is pretty bitter." nose crinkles once she realizes she's rambling again, was it her fault that everything she learned was through observation? a scoff escapes her lips, "honestly, you're such a catch. are you sure? i could make you a banging account and you'll have thousands of girls falling for you in an instant."
