* #BADBIRD, an independent · semi-private · original character birdie reiher a study in ( sharp tongues & short skirts , breaking the cutie , & glamour ) , as written and adored by dorothy .
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@badbird
* #BADBIRD, an independent · semi-private · original character birdie reiher a study in ( sharp tongues & short skirts , breaking the cutie , & glamour ) , as written and adored by dorothy .
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Burlesque dancer Misty Ayers c. 1950s
This Property Is Condemned (1966) dir. Sydney Pollack
madvertising:
cecil’s cabaret—- a unique atmosphere, the perfect place for him to soak his brain for the night, immerse himself into something larger than himself, spiral into the brassy delight of detroit nightlife … an opportunity that arises once every blue business trip. do not be fooled … don draper is not here for the temptation of exposed skin, nor for the prospect of a cheap laugh. research, he calls it, fingering the cultural pulse—- always watching life from within his glass box like the little wooden boy he is … he’s not watching the performance. he’s watching the people, their reactions. and he has plenty of opportunity; the place is packed … not a seat in the house left on a thursday night, which is interesting … because this strip of detroit was filled with every variation imaginable of this same idea in different sizes, colors, themes, etc. and they’re all half as full … which begs the question, why this particular cabaret? was it for the entertainment? the grandiose feel, the excitement, the thrill of bright lights? the feeling that arises before one is compelled to applaud? or could it be the antiquated feel … the feeling you get like you’ve been there before, like you’ll be there again just to savor the feeling? ‘TRADITION.’ he jots the word down on a napkin, carefully dissecting his own handwriting with his eyes … it’s an idea, but it’s not the right idea.
he hardly notices the blonde at his shoulder ordering a drink. he’s seen @badbird before, this he knows, but where … ? ❛ you’re the cabaret girl. ❜ he recalls loud enough for her to hear, stamping out his cigarette into his ashtray and discarding the butt among the others. smoke curls from his nose in ribbons, temporarily obscuring his face from view. and when it reappears, he is still just as expressionless as when he hadn’t recognized her at all. then, matter of factly, with a furrowed brow, he concludes, ❛ —- you were good. ❜
this night was vexing. round tables sat full of boisterous out of towners , greedy men who pawed at the girls in their sequined costumes whenever they ventured too near. regulars knew how to conduct themselves ; something people who’d never stepped foot into cecil’s or any place like it did not. birdie wasn’t having any of it. she’d warned the girls one at a time before sending them into the lions den , knowing more than one would end up with hurt feelings & runny mascara. grabbing a flute of champagne from a waiters tray she downed it without a second thought as she stamped towards the packed bar , knowing that something with more kick might be the very trick to get through this obnoxiously packed thursday night.
“ huh ? ” distracted by the chaos that surrounded the bar she’d hardly heard the gentlemen at her shoulder speak up. his approach had sent a shiver down her spine , not because he was handsome ( he was ) but because he was unexpectedly close. “ i’ve seen you here before , ” she sends a radiant smile in his direction , blue eyes giving him a very thorough once over before redirecting to the bar. “ name’s birdie... been dancing here for a while , must be what makes me so good at it. ”
♡ * ❝ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 - i’m working on my drafts , and really like the idea of having some new things going on . so here : like for a starter ! specify a verse or au of mine if you want , & a muse of yours if you’re a multi , please ! i might message you to plot , might be short or long , i just want some new things for my little bird.
THE BUDDING ROMANCE PROMPTS
for couples that are just beginning explore the sexual side of their relationship.
DISCOVERY
[ EXPLORE ] sender gets flustered while making out with receiver after becoming aroused.
[ EXPLORED ] receiver gets flustered while making out with sender after becoming aroused.
[ EXPERIMENT ] muses try touching each other more intimately for the first time, groping, caressing and kissing new areas.
[ VENTURE ] for sender to start teasing receiver by brushing their hand between their thighs or across their chest to see how they react.
[ VENTURING ] for receiver to start teasing sender by brushing their hand between their thighs or across their chest to see how they react.
[ DISCOVERY ] muses undress each other for the first time.
[ NEED ] receiver approaches sender and kisses them longer and more passionately than they ever have before.
[ NEEDED ] sender approaches receiver and kisses them longer and more passionately than they ever have before.
[ BUILD UP ] muses are kissing and it naturally begins to get more heated and intimate than they’ve ever taken it before.
[ CAUGHT ] receiver catches sending getting flushed because of something they are doing or wearing.
[ CATCHING ] sender catches receiver getting flushed because of something they are doing or wearing.
COMMUNICATING
❝ i think i’m ready to go further now, if you are. ❞
❝ i’m a little nervous, but it’s a good nervous. ❞
❝ i know we were waiting to get intimate until we were both ready, so i thought i’d let you know i’m ready now. ❞
❝ can we take a break—i’m just. i like this, but i need to go a little slower. ❞
❝ why don’t you tell me what you like? ❞
❝ take my hand, show me where you want to be touched. ❞
❝ you just look…you always look good but right now it’s. wow. ❞
❝ do you like this outfit? i wanted to wear something special. just for you. ❞
❝ all i wanna do right now is take you inside. ❞
❝ i want you to stay here with me tonight. stay? ❞
❝ i wanna do more than just kiss you goodnight. ❞
❝ i don’t wanna stop touching you. i just wanna be near you and close to you in any way i can. ❞
❝ it’s getting harder to keep my hands off you lately. ❞
❝ no, don’t stop. i liked it. i like when you hold me like that. ❞
❝ stop looking at me like that i’m gonna blush in front of everyone! ❞
❝ why are you blushing? ❞
❝ you don’t have to be so shy about it. ❞
❝ honestly, i’ve been starting to feel the same way. i want more. i want to try more. ❞
❝ i just. i really like you in that. ❞
❝ so, i thought, it might be a good idea to talk about, you know. our boundaries and what we’re both comfortable with. ❞
❝ i don’t really wanna go out tonight i just…want to be with you. just us. ❞
DEMI / ACE SPEC
❝ i don’t usually feel these things. but i do with you. i’m starting to. ❞
❝ i know i said i might not want to do anything sexual, but. i think i do actually. you make me want to. ❞
❝ i wanna try some things with you. ❞
❝ i wanna do this. for you. making you feel good will make me happy. ❞
❝ i need a little more time, but i’m almost ready. ❞
❝ no, i’m okay. i want this too. trust me, i really want it. ❞
❝ i’ve done this before, i’m just a little bit slower to get to it is all. ❞
❝ you know, what we talked about before? i’m ready. i wanna talk about it again. ❞
❝ wow okay, yeah. this is doing it for me actually. ❞
❝ i was…hoping we could stay in tonight actually. i want you all to myself. ❞
❝ are you sure you’re ready? i don’t want to pressure you. ❞
❝ is this alright? do you want more or should we just keep it at this level for now? ❞
❝ i’m really turned on right now for once so you better hurry up. ❞
❝ you wanna…skip the movie and go back to my place? ❞
alright im done put me in the heart locket
wihlliams:
thank jesus, mary, and joseph — crossed fingers under the bar top release, and he exhales in relief. let it be the last breath of clean air he gets for the night, thank you very much. eager fingers pluck the pack from her grasp and tommy offers his guardian angel a wink: always a charmer. “consider drinks on me tonight.” if tommy doesn’t have the funds for an extra pack of smokes, he doesn’t have enough dough to be dropping on a dame’s tab.
fortunately, williams holds a trick or two up his sleeve, and he’s not opposed to shorting the house. allow him a moment, as tommy lights up and that sweet, sweet nicotine enters his lungs. now, he’s back to suave smiles and allures as he leans in. “should probably get your name then, huh? so i know the pretty lady i’m ordering for.”
“ drinks on you , huh??? ” an amused smile lights up the tiny dancers face , handsome fella’s were always offering free drinks - but if he couldn’t keep enough change for a pack of smokes how on earth could he handle her tab. none the less there would be amusement found in watching him figure it out for himself. he seemed like the crafty kinda guy who could figure these types of situations out with no sweat off his brow. pulling out a barstool she sat down beside him , long legs folded over on each other , dainty hands neatly sitting in her lap. “ probably should. name’s birdie y’know like bye bye birdie. you’ve seen it haven’t ya? ”
The Taming of the Scoundrel (1980).
wihlliams:
@badbird liked, "fuck, i’m outta smokes. you got one i can bum?“ tommy leans in, smoothing over his already slicked hair. he’s laying on the charm extra thick, because goddamn — does he need a cigarette. “i’ll even buy’ya a drink for it, make things fair.”
“ just a moment please. ” a soft smile rests gently upon her delicate features , eyes glancing over to the stranger; studying their eagerness , & the brilliant luster of his smile , he seemed to be rather desperate for what birdie was fishing from the bottom of her bag. “ aha! ” shoulders raise with a quickened excitement as she pulls the pack of lucky strike’s from her handbag , holding the prize out to her new acquaintance. “ should be a lighter tucked into the pack too , y’know just in case of emergencies such as this. you can make things even for a drink. buy me more than one and i might even let you keep the pack. ”
Zizi Jeanmaire, Paris, 1958. She was a French ballet dancer who also appeared in several Hollywood films.
laidbear·:
𝐒𝐂 / @badbird
" you wouldn’t know a good time if it sidled up to you and stuck a lollipop in your mouth . " a statement which bear felt nothing less than 100% confident in making , seeing as how that very scenario was the way quite a few of his own good times had started . " c’mon , just for a little while a bear and a bird out on the town , what could be better ? . . . plus , i really wanna’see what you look like in normal lighting . "
“ says you. ” she chides , brows furrowed and tight in the middle like a spoiled child who’s just been told NO. features soften once she’s heard him all the way through , their last meeting hadn’t left room for the intimacy of getting to know one another properly. a night out on the town anywhere other than cecil’s sounded like a proper vacation , something she hadn’t known in recent months. so , it wouldn’t take much convincing but she let him try despite having made up her mind already. “ hmmm ... but what exactly does a night out on the town with bear entail? ” a flattened palm rubs at her empty stomach. “ something to eat i hope. ”
# 𝙱𝙰𝙳𝙱𝙸𝚁𝙳 , independent writing blog for original character birdie reiher established 11/21. minors dni. adored by dorothy.
Rear Window (1954) dir. Alfred Hitchcock