she PINS you to hotel doors ; not a g o d d e s s anymore, but she STILL looks like religion in high heels, she k i s s e s you godless. whispers, we dress like PRINCESSES, to go out and kill kings.
this wasn’t the blonde’s typical atmosphere, she couldn’t really even recall the last time she was out with just a couple of friends to have a good time and let loose. so of course he was a bit stiff, to say the least. she has barely finished the vodka and cranberry in front of her. she looked over at the girl next to her and she admitted to herself that she was a bit envious in the fact that she was so carefree and lose. the moment she was passed the bottle and listened to brynne’s words she took it from her hands, basically inhaling the bubbly liquid. “you’re right!” the slender girl smiled at her counterpart as she downed the cup of alcohol. as the song shifted into another upbeat tune, the beat pulsating the speakers, “let’s dance!”
‘ atta girl ! ’ brynne grinned as she watched the blonde take the drink, slender frame still moving to the beat of the popular song filling the club. ‘ let’s goooo ! ’ her speech was elongated and sing-songy ( probably due to the alcohol present in her system ) as she reaches out to wrap her fingers around the other female’s wrist, pulling her out to the dance floor.
C L U B S were not aurelia’s place. they weren’t a location that interested her, or intrigued her or really seemed like something she would give a shit about. loud music, people she didn’t know, short dresses that always looked better on a mannequin? not something that she loved. however that didn’t mean that she still didn’t attend them. from f r i e n d s convincing her, to co-workers who were celebrating to classmates who wanted to play the ❛ getting to know you ❜ game. it took a little convincing, sure, but she hated to disappoint. ❛❛ dance? seriously? ❜❜ looking up to the taller woman ( everyone was taller than her ) a sharp intake of breath is had. ❛❛ i’ll watch you dance, if you like. but… i don’t think a n y b o d y wants to see me bust a move. ❜❜
groomed eyebrows raise, obviously upset with the answer provided by the other female. ‘ are you always this much FUN ? ’ brynne questions, an unsatisfied look grazing her features. she uses the spare moments to take another e l o n g a t e d sip from the bottle in her palm, before holding it in front of the shorter girl’s face once again, shaking it in a fashion similar to a parent trying to distract a small child. ‘ drink. we’re dancing. i’m sure at least half the guys in this place would LOVE to see you out there, come on. ’
Carson played DD always, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t participating in the fun. She pretended to take a drink from the bottle that was handed to her by the other. “Oh, man, so good.” She laughed. She handed the bottle back to the other with a smile as she danced.
brynne cheered on her counterpart as she took the sip from the bottle, arms extending over her head in excitement. ‘ yay ! ’ she cooed as she took the bottle back, before placing it on their table. ‘ let’s go find some cute guys on the dance floor. ’ she decided, taking the other’s hand as she pulled her.
Working the odd job to pay the bills here and there was never fun or easy, but it was necessary and Mabel knew better than to complain. But still, Mabel knew when and where to draw the line, and being yelled at at a diner for a mistake she didn’t make was too much. She had the gift at home to be thankful for, yes, but this—this is enough to damper anyone’s mood. “I’m sorry, sir,” she said to the guest, “I’ll go get the manager right now.” Bowing her head apologetically, she paused for a second before turning away to fetch Bob the manager, only to bump into a stranger. God, Mabel, please don’t cry. “I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry,” she said to the stranger. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry.”
the diner was brynne’s favorite place to get some hangover food, explaining how the usually finicky eater was able to finish off the rather large ( and thankfully greasy ) meal that had been placed in front of her. now, all the female wanted to do was go home, make herself a cup of coffee, and lay in bed watching reruns of sex in the city. well, that’s all she wanted to do before her frame collided with someone else’s, NOW she wants to get this dumbass fired. ‘ you cannot be serious. ’ brown eyes flicker up to the other’s features, the surprise evident on brynne’s features. ‘ oh my GOD ! no way. mabel ?? ’
it’s not unusual to find the girl out on nights like this, in an upscale beverly hills club, slender figure moving to the loud beat of whatever song the dj is currently playing. she’s already been through two mojitos, & has since graduated to drinking champagne straight out of the bottle, the alcohol in her system evident in how jubilant and carefree she is at the moment. as the song blends into passionfruit by drake, brynne squeals. ‘ i love this song ! ’ she sings, taking another long sip of her bubbly beverage, handing the bottle off to the other. ‘ you need to be way more drunk. we need to dance. ’
hey y’all !!! i’m jas, i live in the pst timezone, and my preferred pronouns are she and her ! this is my lil baby brynne, more about her will be under the cut !! TW: there will be mentions of death and drug addiction in this.
alert: brynne beaufort has accepted your request. she is currently 20 years old, cisfemale and an intern but aspires to be a fashion designer. they are described to be ambitious & manipulative. rumor has it that she lol. could it be true? we’ll find out.
soooo pretty much... brynne is a spoiled little rich girl
she grew up in north hills, new york
her family was pretty well known in the city, her mother was a socialite and her father was one of the most successful lawyers
her parents were always busy, going out of town on business trips or to other events, so brynne was usually alone in their big ass house
this led to her getting into.... a lot of trouble
TW: bc what do all rich kids do? DRUGS
TW: she actually tried cocaine at one of her father’s business events with one of his secretaries, and eventually fell into addiction (this is when she was 17)
she got clean around 18!! she still uses to occasionally, really only at parties or social events
due to her mother being a socialite, she would take brynne to all these fashion shows, so little baby brynne was always backstage or front row which led to her love of fashion
she works as a fashion intern for one of her mother’s friends, which is like the job in the devil wears prada kind of.... she schedules photoshoots, runs errands, stuff like that
speaking of her mother, brynne always resented her mother because she knew her mom was cheating on her dad, and she was a huge daddies girl
her mom tried to spoil her (with the fashion shows, etc) but brynne didn’t care because it was beyond material stuff
but due to the family’s image, they had to keep that kind of stuff under wraps. her father knew as well, but releasing that would ruin business for him
when brynne was 16, her mother’s infidelity was made known to the public by an ‘anonymous inside source’
to this day, brynne and her father doesn’t know who it was
TW: SIX MONTHS LATER, HER MOTHER DIED
three months after that, her father remarried, to one of his secretaries that is... way younger than him... and they had a baby
now brynne has a five year old little sister named bailey
ANYWAY, she’s spoiled rotten and very pretentious, like only drinks voss water and it’s gross
she smokes cigarettes for the kate moss aesthetic but if you call her on it... she’ll be all like ‘i can stop whenever i want’
she thinks she’s better than everyone else
she will let you know that she thinks she’s better than you
she joined the game because she wants more recognition, because she thinks it would lead to her becoming a well known designer
u wanna know what she got in the box?????? u wanna fucking kno.
a celine luggage bag
AKA THE PURSE. SHE’S WANTED. FOR YEARS. but daddy wouldn't buy it for her
ok that was... kinda a lot BUT uh here’s some plots i’d like to see for her!!
childhood friends
childhood rivals pls
friends (or enemies) with benefits
exes PLS i love exes plots
best friends (bonus points if the game causes them to turn on each other)
party buddies
friends that stick together for the game?
honestly anything and also chem?? message me to plot or just b friends hehe
