les feuilles mortes

maybe it meant something. maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. whatever it meant.

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frankiefleur‌:

frankie wrinkled her nose at the girl who ordered before her. she never understood what all those fancy terms meant. she was imagining what upside down could possibly entail as she stared at the ceiling. then, she was suddenly snapped out of her day-dreaming as the girl was turning to face her. “hm?” she asked, cheeks turning a light shade of pink when she was caught zoning out. she immediately noticed the girl’s beauty. ‘a model?’ were her first thoughts, naturally, as she imagined the new dress she’d been working on and how it would fit her beautifully. 

"go ahead and order, honey,” aspen ushered the pretty looking thing behind her to the cashier, “it’s my treat today. i’m nearly done with a project of mine and i need to celebrate with someone.” even though her sweet tone left nothing to be detected, aspen surprised herself by being more annoyed than what the situation called for. she hadn’t expected the person behind her to be as pretty as she was. and though she swore up and down that it did not matter, it somehow did. "i hope this doesn’t sound weird or anything... but you’re gorgeous,” aspen brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear, the jealousy rising up in her throat again, “you could totally be an instagram influencer. it’s so easy and you get a lot of money.”

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/ hi, huns! I'll be home later tonight to write any replies that I owe. if we haven’t plotted yet please like this so I can come by. or alternatively if you have a starter you’d like me to reply to, please like! :) 

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bcmilo‌:

days off were a blessing, to say the least. managing the groove always felt more like owning the groove; something he should do eventually. he loved the store, admired it daily, but needed time away. what he couldn’t avoid, though, was the third cup of coffee he needed at this point in the day. standing in line, his eyes scanned the floor before the person in front of him turned to face him. milo’s brows shot up before he turned to the barista and put in his order, eyes eventually landing back on the girl in front of him. “are you usually this nice to strangers?” he teased, lips forming a smirk. but before she could turn back to pay, milo reached passed her with his own card, swiping it down the machine and entering his pin. “i’m usually not, but i make exceptions.”

normally, aspen wouldn’t have entertained a full on conversation with just anybody. she felt her time was valuable and that though she was performing a nice gesture for someone, she just really wanted to bank in that good karma for the week as quick and efficiently as possible. however, upon actually looking at the man behind her, aspen decided that maybe she’d be alright with breaking some of her own rules. her red lips broke out into a grin, “i figure it’s only about five or six dollars to make someone’s day. it’s well worth the money, i think.” aspen moved aside so that he could place his order. “oh, you’re sneaky,” aspen laughed in disbelief when the man successfully swiped his card before she could get a chance, “i feel like i’ve been robbed of an experience to make your day. now i’m going to have to come up with a way to make it up to you.”

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daehycns‌:

as usual, dae was listening to music as he waited in line at the coffee shop. while he nodded to the beat, he noticed the girl in front of him turn around. thinking that she was most likely looking around for a seat, dae didn’t even bother to remove his earbuds as he tapped his foot impatiently. his eyes wandered over to the clock on the wall facing him. still had plenty of time in the day to go home, take a quick nap, and throw himself into his studies. this line just needed to hurry up. while he thought this, he was vaguely aware that the person in front of him was still looking at him. sensing that she had probably said something earlier and was now expecting a response, dae apologetically took out his earbuds, “i’m sorry. were you talking to me?” 

the silence that fell over both aspen and the person at register was almost immediate when her question fell onto deaf ears. she exchanged a quick look of annoyance with the barista before clearing her throat to try again. aspen wasn’t really one to continue embarrassing herself like this but she was determined to make a kind gesture today whether or not the guy behind her wanted it. just as she was about to repeat herself louder, he looked up at her and met her gaze. unprepared for his sudden eye-contact, aspen felt her embarrassed flush deepen. she worked to steel her nerves before responding, “i was just asking what you were ordering. it’s on me today...” she smiled again and gave the gentleman an appraising look, “i insist.”

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aspen was working diligently on her laptop when she finally decided that a break was long overdue. she had nearly spent over three hours figuring out what kind of content she’d think her subscribers would want to see on her channel. fresh out of ideas and more importantly, coffee, aspen got up for a stretch and returned back to the line for a refill. “i’ll take a venti upside down caramel frappuccino,” she said once she got to the front, “and whatever they’d like as well.” aspen turned around to face the customer behind her with a smile.

[clintseastwood]

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#CINDY KIMBERLY | CISFEMALE | SHE / HER | PANSEXUAL - ASPEN ROSE is a TWENTY-THREE year old INTERNET PERSONALITY that moved into apartment B4 a good TWO WEEKS ago. the CANCER has been in town for FIVE YEARS overall and is well known around seattle ridge for being +CHARITABLE and +VIVACIOUS, but has a reputation of being -JUDGMENTAL and -VAPID. guess that’s why they call them the BELLWEATHER around these parts! ( wren, she / her, est )

hello everyone! i’m wren and i couldn’t wait to start plotting with everyone so please ignore my theme right now. it’s a work in progress. but while i work on that, let me tell you about my bby aspen. :) 

oo1. aspen is a famous instagram model that gained international recognition when she briefly dated a singer from a popular boy band. people began to hate on her which caused her to harden up and become closed off to a lot of people.

oo2. she used to be really nice before she got famous but after going through all these changes, aspen has become very shallow and insecure about herself. she presents herself as a put-together and easy-going girl but she’s incredibly emotionally volatile. 

oo3. she can be quite manipulative as she feels that she needs to put herself before anyone else (since aspen truly feels that nobody’s there to have her back). she’s never had real girl friends like most girls her age. everyone was always talking about her behind her back so she’s just come to be comfortable by herself.

oo4. she loves to seduce men, steal from them, and dump them. she has no problem discarding people once she feels that they’re of no value to her.

oo5. fun facts: she used to be a choir girl at her church when she was young, she knows how to tie a cherry stem in a knot with her tongue, she loves to draw, and has an obsession with a young matt leblanc.

oo6. a california girl at heart but recently came to seattle to see if it would be healthier for her to avoid all that hollywood drama. 

oo7. wasn’t always so affluent. she actually grew up rather poor and shared a bed with three other siblings in a trailer park. but now that she has all this money, she’s excommunicated herself from the family in an effort to protect herself.

that’s all I can think of right now but if you want to plot with me just give me a like and i'll come to you! 

[ingridbergman]

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