"My coach said I run like a girl..

Delta Alessandra Davenport Track Coach || 28 Cheerleader || Sorority Sister "Practice like you've never won; play like you've never lost." Baseball || Track & Field Glitter and Warpaint

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ikaglizbeth‌:

Alaina grew wide eyed and looked up at her mom. It was a lot of information to take in and she gravitated towards Lizbeth’s leg. Lizbeth stroked her hair in reassurance, smiling at her daughter. “One step at a time, bandar.” She soothed. Alaina nodded and reached over to pet Echo the dog, smiling as the dog grew affectionate. Then when she was done ran off to get supplies. “Thank you.” Lizbeth addressed Delta. “You’re good with kids.” 

“It’s probably because I totally have the energy of a kid. I’ve been a camp counsellor like.. every summer in college, too. It’s usually sleep away camp, and I had about as much fun as the rest of the kids. I’ve seen some of them grow up, age out, and come back to be a counsellor, themselves. Totally awesome!” She declared, petting Echo and praising her for not going too crazy with the little one. Because the vizsla was a bigger dog, that had been important for her; to make sure she didn’t jump on on people and especially kids.

“Rats are kinda cool, too.” She continued as she waited for the kid to come back with everything. “Super smart, and can tread water for like.. three days apaprently. And fit anywhere if the hole is as big as a dime. Oh! You should totally place the traps in the kitchen, and your room first. Food and familiarity and all that. My brother’s pretty smart and figured all that out. I’m Delta, by the way. It’s nice to meet you!”

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eastwoodriley‌:

   There was something about Delta that made her feel swaddled up in a youthful innocence. Like the girl had still believed that there was good still left in the world. Like her soul hadn’t been harshly damaged, and life was still much of a playground. You could still be carefree and have fun. -Something Riley felt deeply admirable while listening to the happy-go-lucky woman carry on in her quick knitted speech. “A fort sounds amazing– can’t forget the snacks… we can string those little fairy lights along it too—” A clicking sound came from her mouth, the simple pressing of her tongue to her teeth all while wearing a grand smile. Already after meeting the girl had Riley felt lighter on her feet. 

   Listening to Delta, Riley watched her get more situated on her bed before her own shoulders shrugged. “I don’t really know…” A small sigh eased off of her chest. “I mean–” She began a little confused in a small stutter. Riley hadn’t really gave any of this topic thought involving her family, and her sexual orientation. - it was all fairly new to her - “I’m an only child– which comes with it’s own coddled damage, but I never felt comfortable speaking to my mom or dad about even liking a boy— I can imagine my father is up to his eyebrows in anger that his daughter is on a show such as this, probably trying to figure out how he can send me to a church camp to pray the gay out of me— yikes.” That last bit showed in her eyebrows as they scrunched. It all was a little extreme, but true. “Which–if you ask me, is really dumb, because he’s not around much.” Surely, what she just spoke would get back to her parents and stick her in a mess. –but Riley was always honest. 

  “I totally did.” There was a rush of warmth to her cheeks, targeted in defeat towards the reaction Delta had given her over her short lived sex life with women. “It was the Glass Menagerie. –if you don’t know, a very minimal cast, and she played Laura… and while everyone was waiting for her to go out on stage for the second act to speak about her monologue of blue roses.. I was tongue deep in her rose–.” Had that literally just come out of her mouth. Riley’s eye lids closed briefly, chiding herself for speaking such a way. “–but I was stage managing.. and I had such…” painted fingers began to nonchalantly play with Delta’s hair. Riley didn’t speak much about her life to anyone, much so about this girl she had fallen for previously. It all suddenly felt fresh, like she was overwhelmed with a sudden missing for the girl. “a damn crush on her–” she admitted. “–but things didn’t work out long after the summer was over.. and then we were just two people lost in the sea of New Yorkers, and I came here…mostly on a whim of a joke… but still, here I am..” Riley chuckled to lighten her air. 

“Oh, fairy lights! Totally a wicked idea! We could light scented candles, too. What scents do you like?” Delta asked, already considering Riley a friend, despite the lack of name introduction. As Riley explained about her father, Delta felt a personal pain in her chest and stomach, because she could relate. Her father would probably never speak to her again, though it was probably for the best, anyways. A camp that prays away the gay, though – that was all sorts of extra, and Delta supposed she should be grateful her father was just a ‘traditional’ military man and not religious. “Are you not close with your dad, then? Were you ever close with him? What about your mom?” Delta was never afraid to ask questions, even if they were personal – she figures someone would tell her to shove it if they didn’t want to answer, anyways.

Delta giggled when Riley used a play on words with ‘rose,’ finding it fitting and amusing. Then fingers began to run through her hair and she closed her eyes, smiling softly from the feeling. It was never something she got growing up from her mother, and her older siblings never did it, either. She rolled on her side, eyes staying closed as a hand continued in her hair. “No one ever plays with my hair.” She admitted, off topic. “It’s really nice.” Delta’s arm curled around Riley’s leg and rested just below the knee, her fingers caressing random patterns. “People never seem to stay long, do they? And why is it totally easier to be with someone in the summer, but the fun winter months of cuddling and winter activities just has everyone parting? Totally a mystery.” She added as she opened her eyes, offering a smile. “I’m Delta, by the way. Kinda hard to be friends with someone if you don’t know their name, right?”

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xneonxlitelyx‌:

Eyeing the woman with a look that blatantly said are you serious, Litely didn’t even know where to start first. “It’s not that I didn’t want to get out of bed, more that I haven’t been to it yet. Running? Yeah, no, I’m not that big of a masochist.” If she was going to get her adrenaline pumping, it certainly wouldn’t be through exercise - not that kind, anyway. “Adorable.” She deadpanned, eyes rolling once more as she wondered if the rambling would ever end. “No, I struggle enough looking after number one. Litely. And I’m not going on a run, so there’s no point in a pre-run smoothie.” 

“Maybe I am. ‘Neurological con job’ comes to mind at the word. But hey, whatever you princesses need to believe to help you sleep at night.” Offering a half-hearted, clearly uninvested shrug, she fought the urge to roll her eyes again, because really, what was with this show and attracting people that felt the need to psychoanalyze every little thing. “Oh, I don’t know. Sex, money, maybe a little taste of fame?” 

“You were up all night? You totally look hotter than someone who’s been partying all night. You don’t even look tired, and your makeup’s way on point still. That’s impressive.” She meant it genuinely, too. Though, she did frown a moment when Litely referred to being a princess as a bad thing. “It’s not a bad thing to be princess like. I don’t think it’s cool to just totally wait around for someone to come along, but being a princess shouldn’t be an insult. I, for one, am totally cool with being a princess. When I was five, I was a fairy princess baseball player for Halloween. You can still be a princess and be abdass. Like that princess from Brave? Mulan was definitely the original badass princess. You know, maybe I’ll put a single pea under your bed to see if you’re a princess.” Delta teased with a small laugh. “Isn’t all that boring if you don’t have anyone to share it all with, though?”

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felicity--katz‌:

Felicity couldn’t tell you when she became so shy and awkward, but since moving in she hadn’t really made much effort to put herself out there. She blamed it (to herself) on being swamped with her new job, but the truth was that she had no idea how to meet new people. She’s been around the same people since high school and college and got used to them just knowing how she was. While this was like college all over again socially, unlike college, Felicity had no idea what she was supposed to be doing. Was she supposed to get drunk in a hot tub? Have a fling? Do something that she usually saw on reality TV to be interesting? While the thoughts were plaguing her mind, a voice called her out of her stupor only to make her confused about something else. Though she tried to understand, a few moments passed before Felicity gave up and leaned in towards the younger girl a bit. “ Are you…. Are you high right now?” 

Delta furrowed her eyebrows when the other got close to ask if she was high, but then laughter bubbled up from her throat, expelling into the otherwise empty room. “What? No! Not that a little bit of weed will hurt anyone, but totally not high. Just thinking out loud. And I definitely don’t touch any other drugs.” Delta’s nose wrinkled playfully at the other, sitting up crossed legged and giving her arms a little big of a stretch. “It’s not the first time I’ve been asked that, though. It’s definitely a thing that happens. Or drunk – I get drunk, too. But nope – just me. And I imagine ice baths or cold showers are basically the same feeling as getting high. And if you don’t believe me, you’ve totally never sat in a bath full of ice for thirty seconds or had only the cold water turned on in a shower. Total wake up call.”

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daizygroleau‌:

Daizy smiled when she noticed the woman she had spoken to had brought a dog into the kitchen with her. She sipped the last of her coffee before walking over to the dishwasher to load it in. “We did, actually. Snowball fights were fun as a kid, as long as we weren’t cut off central heating in the middle of a snowstorm because the bills wren’t paid, we did need a place warm up again after going outside in such cold weather,” she chuckled. Her parents lack of parenting didn’t bother her anymore, she made her peace with that a long time ago, rather joking about it now. “I’ve actually only been ice skating once,” she admitted. “It was with my best friend, they paid for the skates and all. I fell so hard on my face we had to cut it short, needed to go to the hospital because I broke my nose,” she pouted, hardly being able to contain a giggle at the memory. “I’ve never been snowboarding actually, my family didn’t really go on vacations when I was growing up and as an adult I’ve just never felt the desire to, have you?” she said, her attention momentarily back to the dog as she let it sniff her hand, before giving the dog a few rubs on it’s head. “You have a cute dog, what’s his, her?, name?”

“How cold did it get? In Louisiana, it didn’t get much colder than like.. fifty-five degrees. Or like.. I think that’s around thirteen? And there definitely wasn’t ever enough snow to play with.” It certainly made sports easier, though, and Delta was always training, all year round, every day. There quite literally isn’t a time in Delta’s life, where she can remember not waking up early to run before school, or get a few swings in at the batting cages – again, before school. “Well, your nose totally doesn’t look like it’s been broken. Oh! I know!” She exclaimed excitedly. “We should totally go ice skating! I can’t really do anything fancy, but I can skate backwards and stop properly. I even played ice hockey for five years. So much fun! Are you busy right now?” Being impulsive and adventurous, Delta was more than prepared to leave right now and go skating.

“Snowboarding’s so much fun! Way better than skiing, which is sort of boring. Got to go every year when we went to a resort during the wintertime for two weeks. Use to think surfing and snowboarding were like.. sort of the same. Until I tried surfing and realized that at least snow doesn’t move below you.” When the other woman praised her dog, Delta smiled and gave her a small pet. “Her name’s Echo. She’s precious, right? Oh! I’m Delta.”

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ada-pond‌:

For some reason Ada didn’t find herself immediately annoyed at this girl. Something about her made it easier to be calm about the situation. She looked Delta up and down. “I’m definitely psychic, you’ve discovered my secret.” She smirked, deciding to change the topic to humor.

Delta giggled a little when the otehr decided to play along with her psychic joke. “I knew it! I have a sense about these things.” She slid off the couch to sit on the floor, and moved forward towards the red head, leaving just enough room for the other to sit in front of her on the floor, as well. “You totally have to read my palms now.” She held out her palms, though still as a joke. “Like.. will I get married barefoot in the sand? Will I find a life partner in one or two people? Oh! And will the Texas Rangers make it into the pennant this year? That’s totally a must know. And they’re way better than the Houston Astros. That’s just fact.” If the other didn’t want to talk about why she was crying, that was okay with Delta. Sometimes talking about what was upsetting only made things more frustrating. “Promise to keep your secret if you tell my future.” She teased the other, her nose playfully wrinkling.

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xbillyfranklinx‌:

“‘S really not, there’s nothin’ cute or sexy about me.” Billy protested, glad she was probably already as red as she could get. A cute girl seeing her in her underwear was too much as it was. That girl complimenting her? Way too much. “My daughter named her.” She offered up as explanation. “Golly I’d appreciate some help I can just…” She popped back in her and returned wearing an over sized shirt that was going to have to work until she got her dog. 

“What?” Delta asked, shocked at the denial that came from the other – genuine denial it seemed. “But you’re totally gorgeous! You should come through my closet some time! I have some way cute outfits that will show you how sexy you are.” A kid naming the dog seemed like solid reasoning. “Ducky’s cute.” She decided. “How old’s your daughter?” Delta waited for the other to come back out, smiling when she did and checking her out again. “Yepp – way sexy. And you’re totally blushing. It’s cute. I’m so taking an instagram photo of you later. I’ll post it and you’ll see just how totally gorgeous people think you are. Ready to find Ducky?”

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ikaglizbeth‌:

Lizbeth more or less eyed Delta for a moment, trying to figure out if this girl was just really good with kids. Alaina looked up at her questioningly. “Use your manners.” She encouraged.

“Yes please, m’am.” Alaina turned to address Delta. 

“Okay, perfect! And you can call me Delta. Ma’am makes me feel all old, and I’m not that old yet.” She smiled, clapping her hands together as she continued to squat in front of the child. “First, Echo wants to say hello, if it’s okay with your mama. She just loves making friends like I do. She’ll want to lick your face a whole lot, but she’s totally friendly and won’t hurt you. Promise.” Delta reached over to pet the dog who sat there, wagging her tail excitedly. Jumping up on people had been the hardest thing to train out of her, but it was also one of the first things to be corrected in her behaviour. Which was especially helpful when it came to kids.

“We’re going to need a few things. Two kinds of traps. The first, we’d need an empty toilet paper roll, a small trash can, tape, quarters, and bait your rat likes.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “But I think we should go with the other one, because it’s easier and it’s the one my brothers rats went for most. We need a wood plank, but like.. like an extra long ruler, a bucket or trash can, metal wire or fishing line, tape, peanut butter, and an empty pop can.” She finished listing off what they’d need. “I could help you and your mama put a couple together and over the house so we can get your cuties back safely?” Delta looked up at the mother, waiting for an answer.

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coreyrogers‌:

Even though she was in a totally new place - Corey found solace in going about her daily routine. After a quick protein shake, she’d gone for a four-mile run with her dog. But on her way back she opted to stop at a cute little breakfast place down the street from the house. With a pastry in her hand, she and Nola were now entering the house. Corey was simply going to grab some water, put Nola back up in her room and head back to the gym - but that was stopped short when she nearly bumped into someone in the hall. “Oh - uh, hey.” She mumbled out, not really feeling too social. But being social was part of this place and this show. Noticing her dog’s excitement, she snapped her fingers - Nola settling nicely at her feet and now just looking up at the stranger begging to be pet with those big brown eyes. She was now suddenly aware of how gross she must have looked with her messy hair, sweat-soaked shirt, muddy sneakers, running shorts, and face flushed from the wind. “I’m Corey.”

“Your dog’s totally well behaved!” Delta commented with excitement. It wasn’t like Echo was misbehaved, she was just only nine months old. The only reason she was behaved as well as she was, is because Delta had taken the dog to a dog school to learn basic to moderate commands and how to behave. Especially since she took Echo jogging and even biking on trails. “Aren’t you a pretty puppy!” She coed, falling to her knees to pet the new dog – her own dog, however, got jealous and jumped on Delta to start licking her face, causing the woman to giggle.

“Oh, so jealous!” She grinned up at the gorgeous woman from her spot on the floor, trying to push the dog off now. “I’m Delta! Hey, are you going for a run? Oh, we could totally run together some time!” She suggested, finally managing to stand up. “I run 10K every morning at six. You and your beautiful dog should totally run with me and Echo? I’ve got the perfect route already marked up. You’re like way pretty, by the way.”

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daizygroleau‌:

Daizy was enjoying a morning cup of coffee in the kitchen. She looked out of the large windows watching as snow softly fell onto the busy London streets, when a new presence entered the room. Without looking away from the window, she sighed, “You know what I definitely don’t miss about Canada?” She finally looked towards the other person. “The cold. I’ve never had a single winter where I can go outside with one layer and feel somewhat WARM,” she said, wether or not the person in front of her was actually interested.

Delta had been up for her routine run at six in the morning, to run her ten kilometres – the first thing she did when arriving was map out a route for her to run, and she didn’t even need directions, anymore, which felt great. She was wearing yoga pants and a jogging jacket, though the moment she stepped inside the hotel, it became far too hot for the jacket. She had first wiped down her dog, Echo, and took the booties off her paws, before heading into the kitchen after her run. She removed her bluetooth earbuds when she noticed someone else there, but before she could say good morning, she was being spoken to first.

“Yeah, but you totally get to build snow forts and have snowball fights like.. all the time, right? Not in summer, of course, jut like.. in the winter time. Oh! And ice skating! Totally one of my favourite winter sports! That and snowboarding! Have you ever been snowboarding?” She asked as she removed the jacket, leaving her in a tanktop, the weights she wore around her forearms revealed.

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gabrielatheactress‌:

Well, this one seemed to like to listen to herself talk. There were a few short nods throughout the conversation as she tried to grasp each word being said. “Hm, I did. Sovereignty on the CW network,” Gabriela replied simply. “I had the time of my fucking life and met my best friend there so it’s got a special place in my heart.” The ridiculous, over-the-top telenovela storylines were her forte – she missed the fictional dramatics, wishing she could recreate even just a little bit here on the reality show, one way or another. Gabriela supposed she could feed the other woman’s ego a little, but she remained cautious. Her look was important to her. “You better be, otherwise I’ve got justifiable cause to murder you if I don’t look like a million bucks after.” Gabriela moved one chair over, giving the dog a quick pet behind one of their ears. “I do love to have a good time,” she said while pushing her bottom lip upward, looking as if she was pondering on it. Moving toward the deep end of the pool, she sat on the edge and dipped her legs into the water. “Alright, let’s do it.”

“Never heard of it. Sorry.” She shrugged a shoulder apologetically. “But I totally prefer watching sports, anyways. Except men’s football – bunch of whiny babies if you ask me. Especially compared to woman’s football. They’re totally badass and play on injuries that the men would of tapped out on. And by football I mean soccer.” She laughed a little when the other woman said she’d be justified to murder her, and shrugged her shoulders. “It’s not like it’s my job to dress people, but I’m totally not awful at it, either. Besides, how hard can it be to make you look a million bucks if you’re already there, anyways?” Delta tread water as she watched the other move to the deep end, and then swam over to beside her, resting folded arms on the edge of the pool. “Yay! Okay, are you free tonight?”

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alchemvr‌:

“Water’s harmless,” Alchemy countered breezily, waving a hand at the fear as if it were no more significant than a fear of spiders or snakes. “Sure, getting stranded without an island would fucking suck, and there’s no safe bottom in sight but… it’s what’s in the water that’ll get you. The environment itself is awesome, though — harmless. Running may be off the table, but that’s where swimming comes in.” Opinions formed purely from her unsupervised coastal upbringing composed of frequent exposure to wild oceans and rivers. Potentially dangerous opportunities so abundant and normalized, one could say she was more than a little biased in her appreciation of them. Shaking her head of the train of thought, she was well aware how much she’d digressed. “Anyways, it’s just a saying. Like… whatever tickles your fancy — is that better? Or are you anti-tickling too?” The beginnings of a half-smirk only grew more prominent at the naiveté presented before her. Unwilling to be the one to burst the woman’s seemingly blissfully ignorant bubble, Alchemy opted to shrug and tiptoe vaguely around the subject. “Lets just say, uh… ziploc bags don’t have an entirely PG rating, in my experience. If a guy ever used that line on me I’d assume he was after one thing only — and a last minute idea, at that. I’d rather not think about it.” The clumsy memories seared into her brain would likely be impossible to reverse, but she wasn’t about to actively open that box any more than the crack necessary to imply her point. “But you seem to come with far more better intentions, so. The rule doesn’t fully apply. It’s a little too cute for me to say. Not my personal taste.” Watching the dog bolt after the toy thrown, Alchemy’s wandering eyes eventually returned to the other woman once she’d finished her explanation, head inquisitively tilted a fraction to one side. “You know a lot about food, huh? Or is it only nuts you’re an expert of?” It was admirable, how talkative and forthcoming this woman was. Boasting an air of confidence and widespread social butterfly wings that Alchemy felt quite entertained witnessing unfold, giving her plenty of new information to absorb and digest within seconds. “I can’t even imagine what’d be like getting by with allergies here, in comparison. From what I’ve noticed it seems less like a selfless sisterhood and more like a ‘fend for yourself bitch’ situation. Like Keeping Up With The Kardashians meets The L Word.”  Fake peanut butter and bananas. Earlier, had anyone told Alchemy a relationship metaphor revolving around snacks would be worth seriously pondering over, she’d have thought it joke. Then again, she was an adult who considered pop tarts and Irish cream-spiked coffee a balanced breakfast. Needless to say, the value of food — in a sense nutritive, theoretical, or otherwise — wasn’t ever given much thought to begin with. “Yeah, alright, you got me there. It’s creative, and solves two problems at once… I can dig it.”

“Most of the time water’s totally harmless. But it’s not the water I’m scared of. Though.. isn’t it more likely that dehydration will get you before anything in the water does? And fresh water snails kill way more people a year than sharks, anyways. That’s totally like.. I think ten people a year? Way less than dogs. People kill more people. I don’t like feeling cooped up. Definitely avoid elevators, too. But it’s a secret.” She teased about the last part, putting a finger to her lips and giving a playful wink; considering she was on camera, it wasn’t really a secret, after all. “Oh, I’m totally anti tickling, but that’s only because I’m super ticklish. But that’s another secret.” Delta giggled a little, her nose scrunching playfully.

“Oh, totally good intentions, I think. Not that sex isn’t like.. awesome, because it is. But sex with someone you love has got to be way better, right?” No one stuck around long enough for Delta to find out of that was the truth or not. It left her a little broken on the inside, not knowing if she was even worth loving, or if it was even possible to love her. “I think, as someone who loves food, I know a lot about it? But like.. when we hosted charity events that we had to provide food for, we had to totally be mindful of the more common allergies and diet choices. Obviously it was all nut free, but we had to provide vegetarian dishes, too. Plus, growing up, my father had me on like.. a way strict diet for training. But I can’t really cook, so..I live off smoothies and whatever I can find that’s quick to whip up.” Delta laughed when the other woman mentioned what it must be like getting by with allergies here. “I’ve never seen either of those shows. But the only one I might be into is The L Word. The other seems like a total waste of time.”

Petting her dog, Delta finally stood up – more like jumped up – and practically skipped the short distance to the other woman. “I totally like you.” She decided, holding out her hand. “I’m Delta. My dog’s name is Echo. She’s way friendly and you can pet her if you want. Mostly well behaved, too. Got her to leave squirrels alone, but rabbits? Still a work in progress.”

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xbillyfranklinx‌:

Billy tried to talk but no words came out for a good moment. “You just caught me at a bad time. Or I guess a good time for you?” She her voice cracked, only flushing more. “Yep, definitely blushin’.” She bobbed her head. “Ducky ran off with my dress.”

“Blushing looks cute on you.” Delta commented with a playful wink in the others’ direction. “Ducky?” She looked in the direction where the dog ran off, then back to the stranger. “Why Ducky?” Not that she was one to comment on odd dog names. “If you want, me and Echo could totally help get your dress back. Are you coming like that or putting another dress on? I won’t complain either way, though. You totally have a sexy body.”

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tammy-carter‌:

Tammy was making her way through the mansion when she heard a voice and stopped. “Hm? What?” She asked, her eyes turning to face the other girl before her body did as well. Her eyebrows raised, “What if the person you’re talking to just wants you in their Ziploc bag though?” She said with a chuckle, “I don’t know if it would go over well. It’s a lot of explaining.”

“I mean, just because I’m not saying I’m in sandwich of you just to get in your ziploc, doesn’t mean I don’t want to be in your ziploc, you know?” Delta questioned in response to the other, smiling. “I mean, you can’t help but want to get into someone’s ziploc sometimes, right? Even if you’re not in sandwich with them. But that just makes it better, I think. I’ve heard. Does being in sandwich with someone, make sealing the ziploc totally out of this world?”

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eastwoodriley‌:

     “All the more reason to come and spend time with you. Now I don’t need a lame excuse, now I have your SIms.” Riley gave the slightly audacious remark to the air as her eyes lingered over her gifted water bottle. It was almost shocking to be faced with the realization that the two women had just met for the first time ever. Would viewers see them as acquaintances from before the show? They certainly clicked instantly as reunited friends did. It was always a pleasant surprise when things just naturally fell in place. Something Riley was thankful for. First introductions could be heavy at times with icy awkwardness. She was just over the moon that it wasn’t the case here. Delta seemed outgoingly inviting and had a warm pull towards Riley. 

   Her mouth fell slightly agape listening to the story about the magical mountain tops of Greece. It had to be written in some sort of lesbian fan-fiction somewhere, and if not, writers would be conjuring up future stories after seeing this on their television. The blond couldn’t believe how cultured and experienced the whimsical girl was. Riley was almost envious. She had more experience with cereal in the morning than girls. That was just something she had lacked over her years, and thankful that the show was giving her an opportunity to make up for lost time. 

   “Jesus.” A word finally huffed out. Her pale blues were still bright in awe. “A love story to say the least— do you still talk to the girl? Write to her at least?” Riley wondered, unsure if Delta had already mentioned the answer to the question asked. A giddiness nearly filled her completely to hear more. “I’m sure you don’t want to hear about my sex life.” Riley waved off. There was no comparison. She had sex with guys before– in which her first love, and best friend did have some sort of romanticized sex life, but that was all in a fading past. She could spill about their date in the cinema they both worked at. A date in the theater alone. He played Casablanca, set a picnic in the front with candle light, and part way through the black and white film they had a loss of clothes. –and when it came to females, she had only ever had sex with one. “I had sex with a girl during a play. She was a little too busy behind the curtain with me to go out and perform.. the acoustics in a theater are really…. —well, it’s nothing like you climbing that girls mountains in the mountains of Greece now is it?” 

“Don’t be silly! You don’t need any excuse to come hang out! I totally love random hangouts! Some of the best adventures are the ones you don’t plan! Oh, we could make this huge fort while we play.” Cameras – something Delta honestly already had forgotten about completely. Probably due to the fact that she just really didn’t care if she was being filmed all the time or not. “I don’t know about love story, but it was definitely amazing. Not that I’m against love – totally love love. Write, yes, but I haven’t seen her since then. And we don’t write as often as we use to. I guess I should, though, huh? Really curious to see what she’s been up to! Can’t say my dad’s gonna be happy to hear about all this, though.” She commented with a playful scrunch of her nose. “But turns out, total homophobe. Definitely realized that a lot later in life than I should of. Probably part of why I’m not close with my siblings. Which totally sucks, but I don’t know how to fix that, you know?”

When Riley insisted that Delta didn’t want to hear about her sex life, the older woman shook her head quickly. “No! No, I do! All we’re missing now are the pajamas and alcohol, and it’s a slumber party. Well, and the people.” She waited for the blonde to find a story to tell, and when she did, her mouth fell open, and she playfully swatted at the other. “Get out! You totally didn’t!” She giggled a little, excited for the others’ experience, because to her, it sounded hot. “You’re telling me you totally had public sex in a theatre, during a play!? Totally jealous!” She exclaimed honestly. “Did you guys end up getting caught? Was she missed on stage? Did you see her again? I’ll totally start singing that song from Grease if you don’t tell me more.” She joked, before moving to the center of the bed so she could lay on her stomach. She moved the pillow to rest in front of her, placing her elbows on it for support. “Get comfy.” She suggested to the other as she moved over to make room, kicking her shoes off in the process. “And what play was it?” She continued the assault of questions. “Were you in it, too?”

[deltaxdavenport]

eastwoodriley‌:

 Delta had been right, Twitter was a total waste of time- and often became overly controversial in the most immature ways. Yet, she had one. It was more so along the lines of let’s-jump-on-the-band-wagon.–but truth be told, Riley could only keep up with one social media standard, and that was Instagram. Facebook was complete trash, and Snapchat seemed like a sketchy way of being a slut– and Riley didn’t even understand it half of the time. An accident of sending photos to the wrong people often happened, so she tried to refrain from using it..even if the filters were somewhat addicting when bored. “I feel like I am getting a total 101 on cool-kid-lingo.” Light blond brows lifted as her mouth fell into a gentle laugh. “Ohhh, Sims, boy I have that game on my phone. Guilty as charged.. but not guilty.. and yes, I like making them woohoo, and get offended when they get rejected.–” Blockbuster and cockthruster made the girl nearly jolt a little. She was sure if she were to have been sipping on something it would have been spit out by now. “Wait–” It was almost unbelievable, and quite maybe, because Riley hadn’t had such magical moments like the one Delta was speaking of. “Did you say sex on the top of a mountain in Greece?” She now made herself comfortable, sitting at the end of Delta’s bed like a giddy girl who needed to be filled in on the gossip- eagerly. “Nooo way…” Her cheeks were painted warm in crimson. It was almost embarrassing to know how inexperienced she was with women. “That sounds like a lesbian version of a Nicholas Sparks book.”

“Oh, I don’t know about that. I’m not up to speed on cool kid lingo. I just read those on instagram once and thought they were hilarious! But Netflix and Chill I totally get. I mean, who wouldn’t want to watch Netflix with someone and get all cozied in, before deciding to sex it up?” Delta certainly wouldn’t mind that, as Netflix actually had decent shows that weren’t sports related. “SIMS on your phone totally doesn’t count. I have SIMS4 on my laptop with a few add ons like Seasons and Pets if you wanna play some time! I love making the outfits and decorating the houses!” It was Delta’s turn to laugh when the girl sat on her bed, like they were gossiping, and it was nostalgic for her – back to her university days at the sorority house.

“Okay, so!” She began before jumping up and grabbing one of her pillows from the bed, then sitting back on the floor, putting the pillow on crossed legs, and resting her arms on the pillow as she sat in front of the other, all giddy. “My last year of university like.. four or five years ago, my track team totally went to Greece for the summer! We ran from Marathon to Athens did, just like the guy from the myth! We did it once a week for three weeks. It was totally awesome! We also saw the sights and it was great! I even tried surfing! But like.. then our last week we went up to this mountain place in Papingo? Stayed at this gorgeous inn or hotel or whatever.”

The energetic woman bounced up and grabbed a couple cold water bottles and walked back over, this time sitting on the bed with her water and the pillow, sitting sideways to face the other woman, as she handed her the bottle. “It was a total blast, and the daughter of the inn’s owner totally took me up the mountains a few times. We became pen pals, but she was way young. Like sixteen or something. So it wasn’t like that. But like.. last year I went back with my family, and she totally grew into.. well, a lot of things – including a way legal age. Told me I was too much of a cupcake to be a top, and she wasn’t exactly wrong. Anyways, I had brought a tent up like the last time, so we could just chill, you know? But like.. it went further and we had sex under the stars on a mountain in Greece. Best sex ever, by far. Still can’t speak a word of Greek, but totally love it there. Everything about it. Food, people, scenery. What about you? Best sex you’ve ever had? Best place you’ve ever totally had sex?”

[deltaxdavenport]

eastwoodriley‌:

   Riley’s eyes were wide in shape, and hollow with trying to focus on the words that were falling quickly out of Delta’s mouth. The girl seemed quirky and whimsical in her nature. The blond allowed a space of thought to even wonder if Delta had always been so seemingly innocent, and what her upbringing was like. “Ziploc is a respectable and sturdy brand. Not easy to get your sticky fingers into.” Riley humored after having concentrated so hard into understanding the girls words. It was endearing, really. “You can try to give that wave a catch on twitter, but I’m not sure if people are going to end up saying that trend.. I think kids are more blunt these days.” 

“I’m not sure how sticky anyone’s fingers will be before they even get into the ziploc. Or the metaphorical ziploc in this case. Or analogy? Idiom? Not an English major.” She said with a shrug and a smile, rolling over onto her stomach so she can probably look at the gorgeous blonde properly. “Nah, I don’t have twitter. Total waste of time. Instagram, sure, because who doesn’t love posting pictures of their pets!” She gave her Vizsla dog an encouraging pet on the head as she spoke. “Kids are totally more about the Netflix and Chill, Imax and Climax, Hulu and Woohoo which is a total play off SIMS and I love it. Then there’s Amazon Prime and Sexy Time, and the lost but so not forgotten: Blockbuster and Cockthruster.” Now the woman sat up on the floor, crossing her legs. “But I don’t think I’d ever use any of those phrases. Not my thing. My favourite place I’ve ever had sex, anyways, was like.. way up on a mountain in Greece? Totally hiked up there, and my second visit was last year and it was way awesome.”