i just want a i have a famous boyfriend but i cannot tell anyone plot cause cute like going out at night and dressing him up so that people won’t recognize him, secret meetings at the closet and FUCKING inside the bus
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@cxnnonball
i just want a i have a famous boyfriend but i cannot tell anyone plot cause cute like going out at night and dressing him up so that people won’t recognize him, secret meetings at the closet and FUCKING inside the bus
ok not to be that person but i just saw anyone but you and now i am dying to write an enemies plot and/or against sydney sweeny or glen powell... soooo ♡︎ this if you're interested in either or both???
could tell that his jokes were getting under her skin in the way that he wants solely based off the way her eyes roll. perks of being in a band together, he knew how to push every single one of her buttons. "oh yeah? are you going to be my teacher? caro i never knew you were the roleplaying type," smirk never leaving his face as he spoke, even when her hair hits his face slightly. "keep my thoughts to myself? when have i ever been known to do that?" asked redundantly. sat down in a chair next to her, pondering her question. "i think we finish that song off."
"you can keep your kinks to yourself, i wouldn't be found within 300 feet from a bed with you." she spat back. their constant bickering may have gotten on the other band members nerves, but it definitely kept their studio sessions interesting. "well, you can try your hardest. if you wanted a say, you should have shown up on time." words were short as his rebuttal to everything she said was getting on her nerves. head nods as they finally agreed on something. the song had been drawn on for too long and pushed to the side during their sessions. "we'll play our changes and if you really hate it - we can go back to the original but we all agree the changes are better."
despite her perfected ability to stay on top of her studies , emma fell victim to the madness of finals week every semester when it came around . though she was now working towards her masters , that only came with added pressure and she'd been up until the early hours of the morning for the past week working on a paper . there was instant relief upon submitting it yesterday and she'd planned on staying inside her cozy apartment today and not leaving for anything . that was until she'd woken up this morning and realized she was out of coffee and thus she'd have no choice but to take the short walk to her favorite coffee shop to get a well earned latte . lost in her own thoughts and absentmindedly scrolling through her phone , it wasn't until the barista called a name that would forever hold meaning , that they girl looked up to take in surroundings . and as if he read her mind , they'd locked eyes at the same time , small smile curving at her lips . " small world . " she'd replied knowingly , once upon a time she'd have been full of nerves seeing him so spontaneously , but instead it was replaced with something else . " i'm good , great . " rushed words fumble out of her mouth , cheeks heated up slightly as she feels his eyes on her . laughs softly at his words , as if he could ever not look good . " rough night ? " she asks playfully , remembering all too well when it used to be her who'd come here to get him coffee after a night like that .
he had often thought about what he would say if they had run into each other again. it was harder than he thought, to run into her again, that was. the two had run in different circles, emma with her friends and julien with his team. she seemed calm, probably the best scenario he could imagine. lips pulling into a smile at her response, partly for her being well, but more so from watching her cheeks blush. easing up a bit, his shoulders relaxed. "winning night, tough team, too. so we celebrated a little harder than normal." a smile returned to his lips, proud to be able to report a win. he wondered if she had turned on games or checked the scores; wondered if she still thought about him at all. "it's uh - finals week, right? still have any tests or did you absolutely crush them as always?" there was suddenly no need to spend his day on the couch, he wanted to take in as much of this moment as possible. catching himself staring, his eyes darted out the window for a moment, before finding their way back to emma. it seemed as though every argument, every event that had gotten them to this situation had left his mind. "i don't want to keep you, y'know if you've got plans or anything?" mentally crossing his fingers that she had no where to go, maybe she would suggest the two sit and catch up, or go on a walk - or maybe she would run after his question.
She really was... Clara should have known, especially since she had been ghosted more times than she could count in the past couple of weeks. "She literally told me she couldn't hang out last week because of your grandma's birthday party!" It was hard not to get upset with her best friend but Clara didn't have the energy to be mad. "I think you would have totally loved our girls night--painting nails, rewatching Love is Blind again, and just general girl stuff," she teased. Finally deciding to stay, Clara settled down beside Nathan. "Depends on what movie you were gonna watch, but I'll definitely take some of my pizza and your shitty beer."
a small huff escaped nate's lips at clara's words, head shaking as he heard his sister had ditched not only their grandmother, but also her best friend. "kind of unbelievable." he muttered, hand running through his hair. his head nodded as he heard clara's words on their plans, grin pulling at the corner of his lips "i have no idea what love is blind is, and im not putting nail polish on, not even for you." putting the pizza box down on the coffee table, he leaned down to the small cooler he had at his feet, handing her a can. "i was going to put on star wars, the trashy new ones." cracking open another can for himself, nate flipped open the pizza box. "sorry you brought this beautiful pizza and all i have to offer is shitty coors - but my company makes up for it, right?" he teased.
being late was unfortunately in his nature. it wasn't for lack of trying to be on time, just was never able to fully do it. today was no different than every other. rolling up to the studio, far too late. jax already knew what her exact reaction was going to be. yet, here he was walking into the studio as if he wasn't that late to their studio time. there was reasons behind it, not so sure if he'd pull those out of not. "didn't need to learn how to read a clock when my mother would always read it for me," shrugs his shoulders casually as if he right on time. "was just giving you time to warm up is all, we both know you need it."
blood began to boil as her eyes glared at him. she could take his digs, rolling her eyes, caro faked her smile. "well, maybe you can try to leave your singing lessons a little earlier next time and we can pull out some kindergarten clock books." her eyes lingered on jax for a moment before turning on her heels - hoping her hair had swung and smacked him a bit. "we tweaked some of the bass in the untitled song. since you showed up late, if you don't like it, keep your thoughts to yourself, you're out numbered." plopping down on the couch, she picked up her guitar, setting it onto her leg. "did we want to work on that song more or try our luck with something else?"
apologies for the poor activity recently and late replies , i'm home for the holidays. i will do my best to respond to everything tonight !
reverse starter call !! ♡︎ this and i'll reply to one (or more) of your open starters !
♡ open starter. ( m/f/nb )
it was the first fight he had gotten into since high school. his anger getting the best of him, seeing red as he threw the first punch – which eventually let to six or seven more. tasting iron on his tongue, he spits the blood onto the floor of the shower, watching as it swirled down the drain. head turns at the sound of the bathroom door opening, ❛ i’ll be out in a second. ❜
the abruptness of it all sent her head into a whirlwind. debating on checking in, or letting it go. perhaps it was just an argument at work and archer needed a moment to himself. she hadn't gotten a good look at him when he came in, she had been too occupied with her work. was he upset or angry? maybe calling out to him could give her an idea. kicking herself for not being more aware as she stood outside the bathroom door. opening it gently, her lips pulled into a small smile as she peeked inside, only for it to fall as her eyes scanned over his face. "i- are you.." fumbled words left her lips as she attempted to register the sight in front of her. "do you want to talk about what happened?"
at the end of the day it's just you and your silly little life. so go on, enjoy it, be the person you want to be.
ok but a plot where the high school friend group is getting back together for the first time in forever for a wedding and the DRAMA that comes from the exes all seeing each other again ♡︎ and oh shit suddenly feelings and memories are coming back!!!
"What!" Clara groaned with frustration, brow creased in disappointment. "She does this all the time." The box of pizza suddenly felt very big and heavy in her hands as it was meant to be a girls night in. "Fine, here. I've suddenly lost my appetite."
"she's pretty obsessed with her new boyfriend, she skipped out on our grandma's birthday dinner last week." taking the box, nate paused for a moment, looking to clara. "i mean- if you already planned on being here, i'm not doing anything. i've just got a movie on, got free dinner-" he grinned, looking down to the box. "not a night of...whatever you two do, i'm sure, but..." shrugging as he trailed off. there was no doubt of the lack of awkwardness, clara had been around so often, he was surprised she didn't have a key and her own bedroom. "to soften the blow i'll let you change the movie, if you want... but you have to put up with my shitty beer."
"i don't know what my sister told you, but the way she ran out of here earlier," he shook his head with a small chuckle, "i don't think she'll be coming back. i'll happily take that pizza off your hands, though."
currently would love a plot based off of any t.swift songs, or potentially a best friends brothers situation (not picky, could also potentially be into a tsitp plot .. basically just drama!!) ♡︎ and i'll come to you to plot? pls
the soft glow of the moon cast shadows across the room, its pale light a stark contrast to the heavy darkness that weighed on her shoulders. she found herself immersed in the quiet hours of the night, a time when the world outside slept, and her thoughts were the only company she had. the digital clock on her bedside table ticked away, each passing second echoing like a distant drumbeat in the hollowness of her room. the words lingered in her mind, a bitter echo of a time when staying up late had held a promise, a connection that seemed unbreakable. Yet, here she was, wrapped in the ghostly silence, the memories of those nights now tainted with the harsh reality of the present. "i remember staying up this late for you," katie whispered to them in the shadows, as if confessing a long-held secret to the empty room. the weight of unspoken words hung in the air, a heavy burden that had settled on her heart. the memories flooded back, a montage of shared laughter, whispered conversations, and the comforting presence of someone who was supposed to be more than a passing acquaintance. staying up late had meant something back then—a choice made willingly, fueled by anticipation and affection. but now, the night stretched before her like an endless void, each passing moment an agonizing reminder of what was lost. the silence was deafening, the absence of a response cutting through the solitude like a knife. "why did it have to change?" she finally questioned them, her gaze fixed on the moonlit patterns dancing on the walls. the echoes of past promises reverberated, mocking the fragile hopes she had harbored. in the hushed stillness, she grappled with the unanswered questions, the ache of unmet expectations, and the relentless tick of the clock that measured the passage of time without mercy. staying up late was no longer a choice made for someone who mattered; instead, it became a lonely vigil, a testament to the ache of a connection that slipped through her fingers like grains of sand. / @cxnnonball
fingers tapped together as the two lingered in silence. it felt as though the soft tap echoed through the room, hit against his ear drums, begged him or her to break the deafening silence. his head nods at her words, memories flash in his mind as if he were in some artsy indie film. the nights spent in the beginning when they lost sleep just to keep texting -texts that turned into calls and facetimes - which turned to nights spent laying together talking about plans and dreams. carson blinked the thoughts from his mind, letting out an exhale as he nodded. those conversations replayed in his mind despite his best efforts to suppress them, to block out the feelings associated with them. taking a step closer as she spoke again, his body slumped from the weight of her words. he didn't know, he chalked it up to people changing, circumstances changing - but nothing made it easier. "i don't think we'll ever know." defeated words filled the air, stronger than hears in every attempt to fill the empty air. his voice almost startled him, hearing how sure his unsure words were, his voice a stark contrast from katie's whose, with every words seemed to pull at his heart more. was it right person wrong time? was there a way for the two to come out on the other side together? "i think i'm struggling with what i'm supposed to say here." he knew how he felt, but feelings were too fresh to put into words, especially face to face. "would it be easier if i just grab my stuff and go?"
being the reason for her smile is something that he loves more than he would ever admit. not to her, not to the boys, not to anyone. mainly because they were just friends. " i suppose you do, " sigh escapes his lips as if it's the worst thing in the entire world. the joking eye roll to sell it even more. " going to need a bigger trophy room then. " most of his trophies weren't even on display though. didn't feel the need to display them, not when everyone knew exactly who he was. " yeah, we still need to work on that some. at least you know my sport now. " truthfully that was all that mattered to him.
there was a sense of calm that washed over her with his presence. she hadn't felt it in a while, and even in the beginning of the conversation, it had been absent. shoulders relaxing at the continuation of their conversation. " time to pick up and move to the next mansion . " teasing, pushing his shoulder lightly. taking in a deep breath, her lips pursed. " soccer, right ? " unable to hold in her laughter, her lips pulled into a smile. " i try to catch a game here and there when i can . sometimes it gets the creatives going . "
ok but who is going to give me f/f pop star x famous actress where they're both each other's biggest supporters and the actress goes to see her at her world tour in the vip tent and is singing along to every song and is so heart eyes at her superstar girlfriend ?? and in turn the pop star is always arm candy at award shows and writing songs about how much she loves her girlfriend and it's just tooth rotting fluff ?? and there could be angst with time apart and conflicting schedules but they're truly just so down bad for each other ?? hello ??