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#aesthetic #( queued )

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#( queued ) !#brooke

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* ✰. — aesthetic: ❞

“a million O N E a million C A S H close my E Y E S & feel the C R A S H.”

#( queued ) !#aesthetic

— i made 230 icons and need a break but send me asks if you have a plot / connection idea that you want to try or if you just want to brainstorm one together or whatever! :)

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“caffeine is caffeine,” olivia agreed calmly, sipping her water. “are there grounds in it? i’ve had some pretty nasty coffee, but the worst is when you get chunks of bitter roasted beans.”

brookefster

“oh, yeah, of course, but don’t worry, this is clearly instant because they were all floating on top. just so that the first thing i’ve had to drink since getting off the plane was a mouth full of dirt. love it.”

#( omg you don't have to worry about that at all it doesn't bother me either way!! )#olivia #four

blakehunt:

— “ why waste your time drinking something you don’t even enjoy ? if you’re going to do something at least do it in a way that’ll make you happy ! there’s not enough time in life to settle for mediocrity . ”

“that’s real deep, gorgeous, but i’m tired.” she sipped from it again, wincing a little at the bitter taste, before giving up and chucking it into the nearest waste bin. “hm, nope, can’t do it. you’re right. never again, i’m a new woman.”

#blake #three

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— “ i’m freaking starving and everything in tihs buffet is gluten-free, vegan or fat-free, do you think we can order pizza? ” he asked a half-empty cocktail glass in his hand.

brookefster

“definitely,” brooke hummed, turning from where she was picking the shells off of bar peanuts and forming a little pile of their remains on her napkin. she glanced up for a moment at the boy a few seats to her right, then at the empty glass in his hand, “if you’re trying to give yourself both a salt hangover and a sugar hangover.”

#tobias #two

mcxwcll

“i see no reason for you to be making that face,” max called as she walked off. he watched intently from his seat, crossing a leg over the other with a relaxed sigh. he followed her with his eyes as she made the walk back to the table and carefully takes the cup from her as she speaks. “i would’ve asked if i had wanted to know, but i don’t, so i didn’t.” a quick glance up over the rim of the cup as he sipped gave him cause to grin at brooke. “i’m kidding, i know who you are – your sister as well.. I’m max. and thank you for the coffee.”

brookefster

“oh you do have manners. that’s good to know, now the bar has been raised.” debating inwardly for a moment, she shifted her weight back and forth and then dove in, perching on the edge of the seat across from him. the table between them was too low for comfort but matched the chair set - and she couldn’t argue with beautiful design - so she didn’t complain as she bent all the way forward to set down her cup down to cool. “maybe you should’ve stuck to being antagonizing.”

#maxwell #one

mcxwcll

“so, not only are you loud, but you’re also annoyingly disappointing. is that what i’m meant to take from this?” he offered her a small smile, clearly meaning very little harm bu the words. her outstretched hand warranted a glance down, then up. “oh, i hadn’t planned on getting up. three sugars is fine, love.”

brookefster

the look she fixed him with was meant to convey some kind of disapproval of him, his words, his tone, or a combination of the three, but even with all of the acting coaching in the world, she couldn’t keep the genuinely impressed look from shining through. she fought for a moment to decide on something to respond with but when nothing came immediately to mind, she simply turned on her heel to head back over to the table she’d poured her own coffee at.

returning with her own topped off and a fresh cup for him, she held it out. “i’m brooke, by the way. since you didn’t ask. savour that, it’s the only coffee i’ll ever be delivering for you.”

#maxwell #one

— there’s some quick bullet point stuff & personality traits n junk under the cut that aren’t super prominent in brooke’s bio/application if you want to skim it and shoot me an idea for a plot or just shoot me a message & i can try to come up with some idea. i’m not picky.

— brooke is at starlights hq for acting, but she dabbled in that awkward childhood/early adolescence modelling too

— she was also a pageant kid, lmfao

— her whole vibe is the pretty/delicate young thing side of girly. she prefers her designer pieces vintage and her price tags to be jaw-dropping.

— she’s not outwardly mean, really, to anyone at first, but she passes judgements quickly and will always be friendly to your face, assuming you’re worth anything.

— she has a twin sister, sutton, who is also a part of starlights hq but hasn’t arrived yet for unknown reasons

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mcxwcll

“and you felt the need to announce this?” max sat across from the girl, landing in the chair with an unceremonious flop. “if you’re going to complain about it, might as well hand it over.”

brookefster

“there’s a very long list of men who think that me complaining is something they can put a cap on. a long list of very disappointed men.” still, though, she lifted the cup to her lips and took another sip. “besides, i need the caffeine. you look so comfortable though, if you want, i can get you one.” she held a hand out, despite him making no obvious outward effort to stand. “oh no, don’t get up.”

#maxwell #one

“someone please explain to me why everything in the cafeteria seemed fine except the coffee?” brooke looked disdainfully into the styrofoam cup in her hand. “i mean. i’ll still drink it.”

#starlightstart #boop

— i’m not doing anything ic until i get my gifs in order & my old-style post add-on thing back, sorry give my stupid ass like a day to get this in order ty

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