❝ come on little lady, give us a smile. no i ain't got nothing to smile about. i got NO ONE to smile for, i waited a for a [ moment ] to tell you i don't OWE YOU a GOD DAMN thing ❞
𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒏: FIRST, i ripped a gigantic hole in my favorite lululemons with my claws. THEN , i couldn’t find my keys and had to call an uber. they ended up cancelling on me TWICE and i got there a grand two hours late.
𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒏: how’s your day going ? i’m one misfortune away from going full britney 2007 .
charlotte: i think you’d look great bald
charlotte: i know that wasn’t the point of what you said, but i thought i’d share my opinion with you
@𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚: sffhi;k foewpl,f48msl
@𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚: shit sorry
@𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚: ignore that
@𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚: i’m trying to take a selfie with benny but he won’t stop putting his paws all over the screen :/
@chcrlcttes
@cherrylips: let benny speak. he has important things to say.
charlotte pushed open the front door of andrew’s mansion--she’d always let herself in, even if the door weren’t unlocked that time. “andrew !!” she called out, her voice echoing through the empty halls. she still didn’t fully understand his desire to have almost no furniture but she learned not to question his artistic choices. “where the hell are you?” she mused. “i brought starbucks, and i’m gonna drink yours if i can’t find you in this... void.” char looked around, placing the two cups on the nearest table with a small sigh and taking out her phone. she was positive she’d texted him that she was coming over and bringing drinks with her.
“ thank you !! ” arabella smiled and waved as she waved at the delivery driver driving away. as soon as it was clear she saw the cameras across the street, sighing as she looked to the person out here with her. “ do you thing i can avoid a headline about how this is my fifth delivery order in a week ?? ” she joked, looking into the bag. “ oh, they gave me an extra cookie !! here. ” she pulled it out, holding it out for them to take. “ they’re my favorite; i can guarantee it’s good. ”
☆ ━ charlotte was at the end of her driveway, collecting yet another package from amazon--most likely it was something she did not need at all, but couldn’t resist adding to her cart because it was cool. hearing the chime of a voice, she turned in the direction from which it came. one of the neighbors. “what else do they expect us to do? it’s the joy of convenience. why leave the house for food when door dash can bring it to me?” charlotte mused. she reached out, accepting the cookie. the girl brought it to her nose, smelling the scent of still-warm chocolate chips, “mmmm, thanks. it smells really fuckin’ good. honestly, i haven’t eaten anything all day, so this will be a great first meal.”
☆ . · . halsey, twenty-five, she/her . · . ☆ ( charlotte lipscomb ) lives in that huge mansion over there! no, not that one. look for ( marbled exterior ) and that’ll be it. the ( singer ) has offered occasional glimpses of ( white ) walls and an impressive collection of ( hand painted leather jackets ) in the background of social media posts, but all of that is nothing compared to seeing the opulence in person. they’ve remained ( pragmatic ) as ever since moving to tercet court ( two years ) ago, but it seems like they might’ve gotten a little more ( cynical ) too. maybe that’s why they’re rumored to have such a/n ( genuine ) relationship with everyone else who lives on this street. ☆ . · . ooc info: kayla, she/her, 23, cdt . · . ☆
hi everyone! i’m kayla, im 23, and i live in the central us timezone. it’s been a whole ass minute since ive been in a rp so pls dont judge me if i am behind on the trends, i am just an old woman pls be gentle
anyway enuff about me, on to charlotte. she’s a semi new muse who im hoping to really develop here so pls bare with me and my bullet points which will likely be messy lmao
☆ aesthetic ☆
hand painted leather jackets. chain belts. glossy red lips. color-stained fingernails. a switchblade tucked into the waistband of a pleather skirt.
- her name is charlotte, but nicknames include char, charlie, and cherry.
- she’s from tallahassee, FL. lived there until her band was signed to a record label, then she moved to la. obvs she hasnt been living in a big ass mansion her whole career, especially since for the first part of it she was a minor lol but she has been living in la since about age 15. i havent figured out how she was living out her tho, or who she was lviing with, i do know that the family didnt move as a unit, and they still live in florida.
- speaking of the band, she’s the lead singer of a rock band with the discography of paramore. she has released solo projects/collaborations (think hayley williams on b.o.b’s airplanes or stay the night and her new album) but fronting the band and writing songs are where her heart is at.
- deadass she kinda looks like an e-girl but she will be mad if u say she’s an e-girl because she’s been alt her whole life, before e-girls and e-boys were a thing. very Mad Millennial when it comes to gen-z and what they consider alt/emo lmao.
- she’s a very grounded person, or tries to keep herself that way. y’all remember that video of taylor momsen parkouring away from paparazzi a few years ago?? that’s something char would do tbh. that, or flip them off.
- art and expression are very important to her, she likes to paint outside of making music. she’ll paint on different clothing items more than she does on canvas or paper.
thats kind of all i have at the moment lol, but as for plotting, i’m down for anything. i love pain, so hit me with your best worst ideas. you can reach me through either tumblr IM or on discord.
