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venxmedina:

somehow, everything felt crisper in chicago, or perhaps it was simply the openness of the malnati. whatever it was, coming home felt like a breath of fresh air, and after the few months venice had spent in new york? well, she really, truly, desperately needed it. so as the familiar doorman held the entrance open for her, she tugged the faux fur coat off of her shoulders and peeled the designer pair of sunnies from the bridge of her nose. “oh to be back here again,” she murmured, affectionately tapping the front desk and shooting the person manning it a wink. settling the luggage, one piece of many, at her feet as she checked in quickly, she caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards her and she greeted them with one of her signature smirks. “i know, i know - aren’t i a sight for sore eyes?” she asked, flipping a few raven locks over her shoulder; she was teasing, sure, but this was also just the level that she operated on every day.

Arizona wasn’t sure they were seeing things correctly. Dark hair, tanned skin, and a wardrobe that personified elegance were all signature traits of one Venice Medina, but she was in New York last time they’d heard. Surely, this couldn’t be her. Yet, as they got closer to at least settle any suspicions on the identity of this woman, they were taken by surprise by the recognizable smirk that lined the lower half of her face. “Ven!” they gasped, legs moving before they could even register why. Within moments, they’d completely closed the distance between the two of them. Their arms had wrapped around her, lifting the smaller woman up into their deep embrace as they breathed in the familiar scent of home. “I’m so glad you’re back.” The words came out like a plea, their emotions running high and threatening to spill out.

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. venxmedina )

vet-anthony:

One of the things Anthony always seemed to love in a person, was when they liked physical contact as much as he did. He was always hugging or kissing his friends, and sometimes just giving them piggyback rides from place to place. “Oh awesome!! I haven’t gotten the bundle version. You’ll have to let me see it one of these days!” He hummed happily, way too glad and excited to be able to see his friend again. “Oh god, yeah. I mean, I know my friend Shawn is typically kinda grumpy at times, but never this bad. I mean, not since college at least.” He shrugged his shoulders, letting his hands rest on the other’s arms, even after they’d pulled away from the hug a little. “No, no god no. I mean, maybe a little? But not really as bad as any of the others in the Wrath suites…. I don’t know how I even got placed there, if I’m being fully honest.”

Physical intimacy was something that came naturally for Arizona. They had a habit of reaching out to others without thinking and it was pleasant to know someone who not only enjoyed that fact, but actively sought out the touch. Hugs from Anthony were always so wonderful. “I’ll invite ya over when it comes in and you can help me set it up maybe? I’ve never owned a gamin’ system before,” they told him, looking up at him with soft blue eyes filled with hopeful wonder. At the mention of his friend, they couldn’t help but shift their expression into concern. “That doesn’t seem good. Maybe it’s just the Miami air?” There wasn’t any explanation they could come up with so suddenly, which was just as worrisome as the information they’d just been given. They didn’t want to just scream out that something supernatural was amiss. “You’re in Wrath? That does seem a little strange. I haven’t known ya to be the wrathful type. I got Greed, but that’s pretty accurate.”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. vetanthony )#( events ! )

flowerboy-jon:

“T’is is only my,” Jon held out his hands as if they would help him and he counted two fingers before looking back up at Arizona, “Second time going ta’ t’e beach. When I first got ta’ Malnati we went to Hawaii, but I got really sunburned so I stayed inside and now we’re here!” As soon as he had figured out his beach time story, he leaned back into Arizona’s chest. It was comfortable there, he felt protected there, and the kiss to his head made him giggle. “Still don’t know how ta’ swim t’ough…but it’s ok because shoe has learned for me,” he declared. Sometimes Jon could come off as sober while drunk, and then he opened his mouth. Tonight was no different in that regard. “I agree, wit’ bot’ t’ose t’ings, but also, I get really warm when I skinky drinky and how else am I gonna cool down?” Stripping naked was obviously not the only answer, but he currently had two braincells to function with. “You have fun?”

“Really?” they asked, rhetorically, head tipped to the side as they looked up at the sky. A full expanse of stars awaited their eyes, some shrouded by the clouds still circling in the sea of dark blue and purple. It was beautiful. “That sounds like we need to go to Hawaii again and bring some sunscreen so you can enjoy more of the islands. And I’m not just sayin’ that because seein’ ya in a grass skirt would be the cutest thing.” They moved a hand to card fingers through Jon’s hair as they talked. It came without them even thinking about it, relishing in the ease of physical touch when it came to him. “I think there’s swimmin’ lessons at the hotel if you’re ever wantin’ to learn. Then your shoe won’t be the only one havin’ fun in the water.” They were personally not the best teacher when it came to stuff like that, or they’d have offered to help Jon out. They had learned by being tossed into the water and told to figure it out by their oldest brother. It had worked, at least. “I can’t argue with that logic. I had fun, yeah. It’s always fun dancin’ and partyin’.”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. flowerboyjon )#( events ! )

text → arizona

lia: a good morning text wake up call? wow, ill keep the tissues right on hand

lia: oooh you're a pisces??? i still dont really understand what all those mean

lia: im just dumb but we all knew that already

lia: ....arizona, look who you're talking to. what do you think 😂

lia: oh--how do you know she's in love with him? is it obvious? what does it look like? asking for science

ari: oh ur gonna need them bc i get extra sappy in the AM

ari: i'm like the biggest pisces. all that u really need to know is that ur a taurus and that makes us completely compatible but we both knew that. that's why we're friend soulmates

ari: ur not dumb! ur literally the smartest person i know and i know lots of people

ari: ur lucky to not get texts like that tbqh people out here are icky

ari: idk if i would call it obvious. i mean she hasn't noticed it yet. it's hard trying to explain the signs tho bc i'm bad with words

ari: but like i could talk about how her eyes light up when she talks about him or how she gets all blushy when his name is brought up

ari: or how i'm pretty sure she would be thinking about him if i talked about anything dealing with romance, even if i never once mentioned his name

#( texts ! )#( texts ! — ft. magnoliabarnes )

ftcassia:

the way they spoke of the sky and the stars you could nearly see the reflection of the stars in their own eyes. it was beautiful really, almost poetic. “ i’ve never thought of it like that. ’ she answered honestly— a reaction to how they described the possibility of shooting stars. “ i wish i could capture them the way you describe them to be. ’ maybe one day. “ nothing more then what you always see— people in love, friends, families, the occasional loner. ’ she let out a breath, but her lips were pulled into a smile. “ they photograph quite beautifully though. ’

It wasn’t often that anyone considered Arizona to be thoughtful rather than thoughtless. They weren’t the worst at articulating their own ideas, but few people could understand the lengths their brain went to in order to draw the conclusions that they spoke of. Hearing that they’d given her a different way to look at something at all was more comforting in ways than she knew. “I’m sure your pictures show the sky in a way my li’l eyes wouldn’t be able to see. Photographers can make ya notice stuff ya didn’t even consider before,” they said, smiling warmly at the woman. “Do you have any favorites that you’ve snapped recently?”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. ftcassia )

flowerboy-jon:

Jon wasn’t completely sure where Arizona had popped out of, but he didn’t care. Ari was one of the few people that he felt safe around, though he felt safe around a lot of people when drunk, so he wasn’t started when he heard their voice. “No excuses,” he shook his head and started walking back up the beach to get closer to his friend. Jon was a chaotic drunk, completely harmless but willing and able to strip naked at the drop of a hat and otherwise cause mass confusion. Hence the lack of shirt and boot in the ocean. “Sand is wonderful,” the boy mumbled, pausing to squish it between his toes before resuming his approach towards Arizona, “Yeah, t’ere were a lot people in t’ere and I…didn’t like it.” Jon rubbed at his eyes briefly, then leaded his forehead against Ari’s chest. He took a few deep breaths there and mumbled, “I also…have a bad habit of…freeing everyt’ing in front of people when drunky skunky.”

Watching Jon move away from the water eased a bit of Arizona’s worry. The man was barely over a buck in size and weight while wet so it wouldn’t have been too difficult fishing him out of the water, but it was comforting to know that this wouldn’t be a necessity. “Sand is the best, yeah. Didn’t realize I missed the beach so much ‘til we left Chicago,” they replied, smiling at the approaching Jon with a deep fondness. He was adorable in all the right ways, attractive even when he’d had a little too much tto drink. “Nothin’ wrong with gettin’ overwhelmed. It’ll just be the two of us on the beach for the night.” They wrapped their arms around Jon, kissing the top of his head. A private chuckle escaped them. “It’s good that ya didn’t let it all hang out in front’a the whole party. Might not’a went over well with the security peeps.”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. flowerboyjon )#( events ! )

vet-anthony:

“Oh hey-!” Anthony grinned up to the other who seemed to almost loom over him while they stood. “I haven’t seen you around in a while! How’ve you been? Have you looked up that game I told you to look up?” He teased playfully as he moved to stand, wrapping his arms gently around them. “This whole trip has been weird so far, hasn’t it? It’s been messing with a lot of people’s emotions and such recently, except mine.” Then again, he was definitely just like a puppy. Even though he was tossed into the wrath suite, he never could really be angry at anyone.

@luckyarizona

It had been a little while since the two of them had seen each other. Arizona’s life wasn’t particularly busy, but they did have a habit of being lost in the world every now and then. “Hey, handsome,” they greeted back, already sliding in for the embrace before Anthony could open his arms. They slotted themselves in them, soaking up the warmth he offered in the hug. “I did! I’m obsessed with the cute li’l animals so I ordered the bundle that comes with the game. The controller thingies are extra cute and pastel.” They weren’t much for gaming, but the prospect of creating their own island filled with plants and sweet animal companions sounded like heaven. “Has it been? I haven’t noticed anythin’ too different. I guess it’s just ‘cause I know most’a the horny party-goers already. Lettin’ ‘em go wild in Miami just makes sense.” They tilted their head, looking up at the man with a face that exuded concern. “What’s been goin’ on with your emotions, though? Not havin’ a bad time are you?”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. vetanthony )#( events ! )

gixelleism:

—— ❝ we have this whole weekend, what are we doing first? ❞ the blonde asked the other a smirk on her lips. ❝ are we playing thing safe or going a little on the wild side? because i saw this one place with dollar margaritas in glasses the size of the goblet of fire closer to the beach. ❞ her bright blue eyes were wide in excitement. ❝ or we can go to the boardwalk or even just eat and see where things take us…what do you think? ❞

@malnatimedia

They were incredibly excited to be back in Miami. They had spent a lot of time there in their days before getting hired at the Malnati, whenever they weren’t in California that is. “I don’t drink, but I bet I could convince them to make ‘em virgin if ya wanna go have some fun at that dollar margarita place,” they replied, looking over at their companion for the evening. She seemed every bit as enthusiastic as they were. It was nice to have someone to have a good time with. “Then we could hit up a bunch of the food trucks that are out and try a bunch’a food while we’re explorin’ the city?”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. gixelleism )#( events ! )

alinakingg:

The blonde returns to the beach chair with a huff, two drinks in hand as she sits down. “I swear, the bartender thinks I’m someone trying to mooch off of the Malnati’s gorgeous lot - he asked for my room key and my ID to make sure I was staying there. I really hope we don’t come off like that in Chicago.”

“Wow; that’s kinda excessive,” they remarked, eyeing the woman as she took her spot beside them. “You’d have’ta be hella bold to just walk up to the bartender here. I def think we’re a li’l more trustin’ in Chicago.” They perked up at the drink they had asked her to grab for them. “I’ve legitimately been cravin’ a virgin bloody mary for hours. Thanks, babe.”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. alinakingg )#( events ! )#//i hope this is okay?//

flowerboy-jon:

@malnatimedia

Jon got himself sufficiently drunk and wandered away from the party and to the beach. His shirt was gone and his left shoe was missing, but he didn’t care. He needed to get away from the masses of people and breathe. Though the minute he realized he was completely alone, he burst into a fit of giggles. “Stupid shoe,” he grumbled, yanking it off and tossing it into the ocean with another giggle, “Bye, bye.” Jon waved to the shoe as somebody caught his eye. He turned and waved to them to. “It had to go.”

Arizona wasn’t a drinker, themself. They didn’t particularly like the way it made them feel before all that had happened in their past, but it was imperative that they didn’t indulge now that other addictions were off limits due to sobriety. They didn’t mind overseeing the safety of others who did engage in drinking, however. It had its perks. People were unseasonably friendly while drunk and that was always pleasant. As they followed after Jon, who’d wandered off on his own, they watched in awe as the smaller man tossed his shoe directly into the water. “Well, now nothin’s stoppin’ us from getting our toes in the sand,” they said, humor lining their face. They began removing their own shoes, careful to set them down somewhere that they’d remember. Their toes flexed in the sand. “Much better.” They sat back, smiling at Jon as their head tilted. “Needed some air?”

#( threads ! )#( threads ! — ft. flowerboyjon )#( events ! )

👬

HEADCANON #1

Celeste and Arizona have biweekly catch-up days, regardless of how many times they’d seen each other in the interim. They start the day with getting ready together, do each other’s makeup, dress to match, go out and have breakfast or brunch depending on how long it takes them to get ready, and bask in each other’s presence until night time. All the while, they fill each other in on what’s going on in fuller detail than just their text conversations, which are ongoing.

HEADCANON #2

Arizona’s very first trip to Paris was with Celeste. They had talked about only ever going to Italy as a child and it was very spur of the moment for the two of them to pack up and go, but they had such a good time. Celeste showed Arizona around and it’s a trip filled with memories that Arizona will keep forever.

HEADCANON #3

There are days where Arizona will drive outside of Chicago just to clear their mind and breathe in some out of city air. They will always text Celeste to come with them on these trips and they spend a lot of the time with the windows down, doing carpool karaoke at the tops of their lungs. They get really into some songs, even going for complex harmonies between the two of them. Other songs are just scream sessions, belting it all out in a cacophony of pitchiness.

HEADCANON #4

The very first time that Arizona made anything close to edible in the sweets department, it was macarons and their first thought was to bring some to Celeste. The problem was that they weren’t, in fact, edible and the two of them ended up getting sick together, but they had a great time anyway. True love is seeing someone at their weirdest food poisoning, kissing their sweaty forehead, and helping each other draw bubble baths.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. celestemichaels )#//my babies//

👬

HEADCANON #1

Arizona has made Lia their emergency contact. This decision happened after a night out for dinner with her. They had given it a lot of thought and without anyone in their large family there in Chicago with them, plus the fact that they were finding themselves to be closer to her than they were with their own siblings, Arizona had asked if Lia would be comfortable with taking on this mantle. She is, after all, their person.

HEADCANON #2

Despite growing up in a home where homecooked meals were the only meals that they consumed, Arizona doesn’t know how to cook. At least...not very well. They’ve since been learning with Lia. They shadow after her in the kitchen, serving as her little kitchen aid in any way she needs them. They have determined that they are excellent at doing work that requires patience like peeling, but poor at things like chopping.

HEADCANON #3

One of Arizona’s favorite moments is driving the two of them out into nature and just screaming, letting it all out. The two of them had a good and healthy cry while the trees rustled from the wind. After that, they walked along the nature trail and talked well into the night. Arizona had assured Lia that they knew where they were going, having even printed off a map of the area, and the overall experience was wonderful. When they returned to the hotel, they were tired and sore, but that was nothing a dual bubble bath couldn’t fix after they’d taken separate showers.

HEADCANON #4

Lia is the only person in the world other than their mother that can make Arizona as if they are at home. They have gushed about this with their mother, who affectionately refers to the two of them as platonic soulmates. No matter where Lia is, they will never be far away and vice versa.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. magnoliabarnes )

♥

If we kissed?

[x] Quickie. [x] Tongue. [x] Softly bite your lip. [] We wouldn’t. [x] Long and meaningful. [] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [] You remember last time? [] Awkward… [] Lol no.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. hayemery )

[MSG:] Why ride a rollarcoaster when you can ride me?

( ✉ → text :: emery ) 👀

( ✉ → text :: emery ) if u don’t say sike rn i’m driving over and showing u how i earned so many porn awards

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. hayemery )

👫 ( for marley ! )

HEADCANON #1

Marley has made it a point to jump on Arizona any time she sees them. This has caused Arizona to do a number of things to prepare for it, including dropping essential oils, throwing their bags to make sure their arms weren’t filled, and stopping mid phone conversation.

HEADCANON #2

There are some days where the only thing Arizona wants to do is rush to Marley’s room and pull her into their arms for a cuddle session. They will often send strings of emojis as text messages to let her know they’re having one of those days where they’re craving her loving.

HEADCANON #3

Arizona is already a rather animated person, but this is only heightened when they are with Marley. The two can be seen sliding down the hallway with socks, t-shirts, and boxers on, jamming out to old pop hits. When they’re out in the city, they’re practically making movie montages of trying on clothes, goofily dancing at the park, and trying every flavor of smoothie and ice cream they can get their hands on.

HEADCANON #4

There has been more than one occasion in which Arizona has had to get a very sleepy or already sleeping Marley into bed properly. They take the time to remove her socks, get her in some sweatpants or comfortable shorts, and they carry her into bed before tucking her in. Some nights, she’ll make grabby hands at them to stay, which they happily oblige and crawl into bed with her to rest.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. marlsbuck )

❤

If we kissed?

[x] Quickie. [x] Tongue. [] Softly bite your lip. [] We wouldn’t. [x] Long and meaningful. [] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [] You remember last time? [] Awkward… [] Lol no.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. flowerboyjon )

"Kiss me."

The request was braver than Arizona had expected from the man. They were happy to see the strides that Jon was taking to being a more expressive person in regards to his sexuality. This made them content to oblige. “Anything for you, beautiful,” they told him, lifting up the short man’s chin and sealing their lips together. They started slow and languid, careful and sweet, but soon deepened the embrace overall, swallowing the murmur that spilled out of Jon’s lips into theirs.

#( answered ! )#( answered ! — ft. flowerboyjon )

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