cherry bomb

unfair we're not somewhere misbehavin' for days, great escape, lost track of time and space (rpg blog)

When Elle listed the food restrictions, Carla had about five seconds of panicking and trying to remember which (if any) recipes she knew would meet all of the criteria. "Oh, you scared me for a moment. I would need to get very creative if that was true." She laughed, realizing how obvious the lie had been. "Okay, we can work with that. I wouldn't expect a big american breakfast, but we'll figure it out as we go." Carla was frankly too brazilian to have something like eggs and bacon in the morning, so it was tough to think of an early meal that didn't involve sugar or bread, but she hoped there would be some fruits available, at least. And coffee. Lots of coffee. "It all depends on what ingredients they give us. Let's hope for variety." And also prepare for the worse.

[epistonic]

it  didn’t  go  amiss  that  reese  was  often  in  control  ,  domination  wasn’t  just  her  preference  but  her  way  of  life  ,  a  confidence  that  exuded  from  each  inch  of  her  .  even  her  movements  were  so  clearly  intentional  ,  her  attention  zoned  in  and  hyper  focused  on  who  was  in  front  of  her  and  there  was  no  doubt  that  carla  was  beautiful  .  she  tilts  her  head  only  slightly  to  the  side  as  if  making  consideration  ,  an  allowance  granted  ,  their  faces  still  so  close  they  were  sharing  one  breath  ,  “  right  here  ,  “  she  whispers  ,  her  lips  crashing  into  the  others  ,  harsh  and  full  of  desire  ,  the  kiss  bringing  their  bodies  closer  together  as  her  other  hand  slips  between  them  ,  fingertips  gliding  lightly  against  the  spot  where  her  thigh  ended  at  the  top  ,  her  lips  parting  just  briefly  ,  “  maybe  even  closer  ,  “  before  she  kissed  her  again  .  reese  was  like  this  ,  her  actions  intense  and  wanting  ,  she  could  make  you  feel  that  the  world  would  burn  if  she  didn’t  get  her  way  but  it  didn’t  matter  how  far  it  went  ;  just  that  it  happened  .    

When Reese finally, finally kisses her, Carla raises her hands to touch her face, delicate fingers gently touching blonde hair. She lets Reese take the lead, but she does bring the other even closer, keeping them both immersed in each other. "I like your line of thought." She whispers, with a small smile, in the short moment before Reese kisses her again. Carla goes deeper, intoxicated by the taste of Reese, one hand moving from her hair to her shoulder, a featherlight touch that begs Reese to stay close. This time, she's the one to break the kiss, with her breath short. "You know exactly what you want, don't you?"

"I think I'm tired enough to sleep well, as long as I don't get too caught up in wondering how tomorrow's gonna be." She could use a long night in bed, for sure. "I'm sure I will. A bit of change is good for the soul, isn't it?" She shrugged, more excited for the new possibilities than scared of the lack of familiarity. That reaction was highlighted by the mention to the haunted hotel. "I mean, the only thing we're missing here is a supernatural element to make this show really, really wild. As long as the ghosts behave." She joins the joke, energized by the idea of adventure. "They might be good rommates, who knows?"

Carla took a look at the card deck the other was showing off, and she considered her options for a moment. She wasn't so good with games (maybe not an ideal thought for the night you're starting a reality show?), but the moment gave her one idea. "I can just ask any questions that comes to mind? Like, what was your favorite game growing up?" Maybe, with the girl's next move, she would be able to tell how to proceed better in this game. Meanwhile, she took one of the glasses and played with it in her hand, with no intention of actually drinking - that could bring up some memories she would rather avoid.

[carlavasconcelos]

ooc.

hey sweets, i still have a couple replies to finish but i gotta go to sleep earlier today, so i'll finish them tomorrow. gnight everyone!!

"I'm also curious about the challenges, but I'm a bit nervous. I mean, they're gonna be crazy and surprising, which I love. I just don't know how much is too much of the crazy and surprising." Carla could take care of herself, she could be resourceful and resilient. She was ready for a lot, but not knowing what was coming was as scary as it was exciting. "I'm sure they're gonna play with us so much. I'm expecting plot twists inside the plot twists."

Maybe this would work better if nobody noticed any connection between them, so Elle would be more likely to hear people talking about Carla, but having no contact would be suspicious, right? What Elle said made sense, they could just be casual friends who happened to cook together a lot. "Okay, that works. They won't have a reason to suspect anything." Fingers crossed this deal doesn't come to bite her later. "Do you have any food allergies or restrictions I should know of?" Carla didn't plan on cooking Michelin level meals, but she would rather not accidently kill a participant with lunch. And again, someone's diet can tell you a little about them, what they believe or where they grew up.

[ofdysania]

"just the lady i was looking for," isaac called out, perching himself beside the brunette. "bed's all yours if you want it." he admitted, leaning his weight on the balls of his hands as he situated himself. isaac took a swig of his drink, glancing over at the other. it was foolish not to read up on the others, especially the person you'd be sharing your space with. "so you talked a lot about stuff you like to do -- what's one thing you hate?" (@carlavasconcelos)

[carlavasconcelos]

Carla was anxious to meet every person in the house, but the one she wanted to get to know the most was Isaac, since the moment she saw his name next to hers in the roommates list. "What a coincidence. I've been looking for you, too." She smiled at the offer, fit for a gentleman. "That's very kind of you, but there's no need. It's a big bed, we can share it if you don't mind. Just let me know if you snore, I'll find some noise canceling earphones." Carla had never had any complaints about snoring in her sleep, so she wasn't worried about bothering him. She raises an eyebrow at his question, thinking it over. She hadn't given a lot of information yet - not of them had -, but Isaac seemed to be paying attention. "Hm, I hate rude clients. And impatient clients. And I'm terrified of geese. I shouldn't give away this information, though, because they are an incapacitating weapon." She watches his reaction. "What about you? I know you care about your sister, but I don't know what you like or dislike."

Each touch from Reese has Carla moving ever so slightly, leaning into the contact, her body searching for more. She can't see or feel anything but Reese, all around her and still not close enough. Her eyes go soft, melting as the other touches her face. Yet, she hasn't lost her voice. And she hasn't forgotten how to pay this game, even if she doesn't feel (nor particularly wishes to be) in command of it. "Of course, Reese. Please, pardon my neglect." She whispers back, almost sure that she can taste Reese's lipstick at this proximity. "If you could choose to be anywhere in the world tonight, where would you like to be?" She is half lost between the softness of Reese's skin and the sharpness of her eyes. Her eyes begin to close in expectation, that delicious tension making her tremble.

[carlavasconcelos]

(assumption) you don't want to show who you truly are

"I don't really have a lot to hide, but you're welcome to come find out about whatever you're wondering."

[carlavasconcelos]

(assumption) you're too nice for this show

"Thanks for thinking I'm nice but I don't think I'm too nice. Just a fair amount. With enough spice to stay interesting, too."

[carlavasconcelos]

( assumption ) you want to be loved

"Of course I do! Who doesn't want love?"

[carlavasconcelos]

(assumption) you're open to making friends on the show

"Of course, why wouldn't I be? There's a bunch of new people here, from all over. Might as well find some lasting friendships."

[jcshliloan]

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With a little help from his friend Mary Jane, Joshua had managed to ride a steady buzz, something that helped to combat the anxious energy that thrummed through his veins. It wasn’t that he wasn’t a social person, but making friends with people who could be plotting his demise behind his back just didn’t sit right with him. Not to mention that the show was broadcasted on tv’s all over the world. “ I don’t know if peaceful is the word that I would use exactly. “ He noted, his gaze coasting over the brunette before shifting to the scenery around them. Sure nobody was fighting and everything was seemingly going smooth, but that just meant the shoe was yet to drop. He let out a breath. “ Yeah, that sounds like something some skeezy reality tv show producer would do. “ 

"That's what worries me. If we're quiet for too long, that must mean something big is about to happen." She shrugs, then takes a better look at the competitor she's talking to. While the expectation made Carla want to jump in place, waiting for things to start happening, she knew their presence here could be overwhelming on itself. The guy looked a bit worried, so she put her glass down and tried a more gentle tone. Not condescending, and not something that he couldn't choose to brush off. Just a bit less energy than with her usual approach. "How are you feeling about it so far? Even getting here has been quite chaotic, so maybe it's good they're giving us some room to breathe."

[itspence]

“ Food rations would suck, ” Spencer admitted. He didn’t want to go around hungry. It wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world, but still. “ I imagine sharing the bed won’t go over well for some people. ” He was willing to take the floor if asked, but he had a feeling most of the others weren’t on the same page. Surely a few fights would break out over the mattress. He was a little excited to see it play out live. “ Not the first. Pinky promise, ” he held out his finger. “ It’s not quite a blood oath, but it’ll do. ”

"I'll probably be fine with the bed sharing, but yeah, that's gonna causa some tension." Though pairs should all be mature enough to handle that situation well, not everyone would be so chill about it. And she hoped her own roommate wouldn't give her too many headaches. With a playfully conspiratorial smile, she sealed the promise. "We're saving the blood oath for later, when the narrative starts to demand more dramaticity." She hoped things wouldn't escalate that much.

[robsource]

Robert Pattinson’s Pastime While Filming The Lighthouse Involved Two Adult Stores

[dxrcymoore]

✧ OPEN STARTER ✧

It was getting later into the night, and the party had well and truly kicked off. People had started pairing up already, and the forming of ally ships, situationships and sinking ships was evident to any watchful eyes. Darcy sipped at her drink, that was watered down substantially. If any of her plans were to work, she had to keep her wits about her. The truth was, she’d been slacking. She let herself get blinded by the excitement and the newness of it all, and hadn’t even started ticking off her list. She’d retired to her room for a spell to grab a card game from her bag, but heard that someone had eventually followed her. Glancing up at them, she wondered how to proceed. She could have some fun away from the prying eyes of other contestants. “Want to play a game?”

[carlavasconcelos]

After enough time of talking and getting familiarized with the place, Carla was ready to find her room and figure out the sleeping situation. She would rather have a good night of sleep before facing whatever awaited her in the morning. The antecipation wouldn't let her fall asleep quickly, but she could at least try. She was still trying to memorize the locations around the house, and she found herself going in the same direction as someone else. The invitation for a game wasn't what she had in mind, but maybe the distraction would help her sleep better once it was done. "A game? Sure. What do you have there?"