“ yeah, i kinda wish we got a three bedroom place, y’know, just in case. — but you have a roommate too though, yeah? kalani, right? — oh my gosh, edie! ” eyes brightened at his own idea, “ what if we like, all four combined into like… a mega apartment ?? ” the idea was just that; an idea. he didn’t even know if it would end up working out, and he definitely would forget it by the end of the day. but god, he missed living with his sister, and he imagined it would be even better than before without their shitty parents. the younger sibling laughed, “ a kilo is… bigger than a pound, right? or is that a kilo-pound? ” east couldn’t help but wonder how much about him his sister had heard; most specifically his engagement. after all the two had been through, he thought, they were doing pretty darn good for themselves. and eden still was the strongest and best person he knew. “ you’d remember if i was! ” he chuckled, “ wouldn’t put it past the folks though. it’d probably explain a lot. ” he glanced downwards for a few seconds; east didn’t see anything in himself that he saw in eden. while he always put on happy facade, the musician had always felt insecure about his intelligence, or lack thereof. it was a main theme in their parents’ verbal abuse. brows furrowed before he smiled back up the eldest harvey, pushing the thoughts to the back of his brain and focusing on her answer. the grin on his face was genuine, he felt the exact same, tackling the other in a playful hug “ i missed you. like, so much, literally you have no idea. — so weird. ” he laughed, sitting back on the couch and taking his first bite of a glazed doughnut, “oh my gosh, i almost forgot! — well, two things; one, you’re invited to my wedding and we already have our maid of honor and best man. two, how was your little ‘soul - searching journey?’ i need to hear all about it. ”
eden has spun so many lies that she F O R G E T S where one ends and the other begins . a few months may not seem like much , but she feels forever changed by her incarceration . . . and she’s not entirely sure if it’s for the better yet . “ oh , that’s right , yeah , ” the female musters with a smile . she’s not positive where she ULTIMATELY lay her head at night . she prefers to roam , anyways . she doesn’t really have a place where she belongs . she feels some sense of fulfillment , however , it knowing east has all of the things she does not . out of the two of them , he d e f i n i t e l y deserves happiness . “ yeah , somehow i don’t think that’s going to go over too well with newlyweds , a mega apartment . you two should have your time together alone . you don’t need me around for that . ” she’s unsure if she’ll be able to endure a happy encounter like a wedding : all of the people , the EXCITEMENT . if she makes him happy . . . that’s all eden keeps telling herself . the rest ? well it isn’t really her business . “ i don’t know . the only thing i know about kilos is cocaine . the only kind that matters , y ‘ know . ” she can vaguely recall flashes of their mother , full - bellied and about to burst with east at any moment . no , he wasn’t adopted . though she W I S H E S to had been ; sent off to another family , one with parents who had the capacity left in them to love him unconditionally . this was something their own parents could never offer east . no one can convince eden otherwise that she drained the life force from their parents . she was an UNRULY child --- truly the worst . east has always been an angel , since the first moment she saw him , she’s seen the halo atop his head . “ hate to be the bearer of bad news , but you’re definitely , without a doubt , totally a harvey . ” with all the emotional baggage to boot . she g i g g l e s as he tackles her into a hug , eden’s first genuine moment of joy in seemingly forever . lanky arms curl around him to secure him in a tight embrace . protective . “ i MISSED you too . loads . i promise i won’t be m . i . a too long again . i just needed that time to myself , i suppose . ” eden sucks in a sigh , reaching for a donut as she picks at a part of the frosting , licking her finger . “ i’d fucking hope i was invited . is there going to be an open bar ? and . . . are you S U R E you want to do this ? you can love her and be with her without signing a piece of paper to make it REAL . ” she’s just pessimistic . her parents didn’t exactly instill a wholesome depiction of marriage . “ hmm ? the soul searching ? oh . it was nice . i n e e d to take you to seattle sometime . see the whales . they’re more massive than you’d imagine ! ”
𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀 : hi
𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀 : i didn’t miss nyc at all
𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀 : but , i did bring a huge stash of champagne & wine back from italy aka ur required to drink it with me
𝑬𝑫𝑬𝑵 : hey
𝑬𝑫𝑬𝑵 : oh i never do . . . but east is here , so i am too
𝑬𝑫𝑬𝑵 : u had me at champagne and wine 😎😎
𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫: and ur supposed to be the one to help me unglue myself from the fridge
𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫: okay so basically
𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫: i was gluing together my lego replica of the star wars millennium falcon then i thought hey why not take a little break get a little snack
𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫: and i've been stuck here ever since
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : right . . . how does one even do that ? do u want me to literally just rip u off bc i'm not going to baby u if it hurts like hell . . . which it probably will lbr
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : how long have u been stuck for ??
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : wait don't answer that
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : i'll have to judge u if its been any longer than 5 minutes
“ same, ” he beamed, “ even though… i’m home, y’know? i love being here the most but like, with you? even cooler. ” east admired his older sister since day one. she’d quite literally saved his life, and he certainly didn’t take that lightly. in his eyes, she always handled life with such poise. sure she had her issues with family, but she just always seemed to bounce right back; untouchable, strong. never good at reading people, the one person he was almost an expert at reading was eden, so east could tell that she wasn’t totally happy. she actually… looked close to tears? he waited to say anything about it though as he leaned his head into her touch. brows furrowed as he turned to her and sat on the couch, “ wait, why do bakers get one extra? i mean… i guess they deserve one since they made it, right? — oh, wait, i just realized you said you didn’t know why. ” they younger sibling laughed, “ of course, there’s like 8 jelly filled… i think. i couldn’t figure out a way to tell if they were jelly - filled without eating them. and you know i don’t like them. ” looking over at his sister, east’s voice softened, “ y'alright, ede? you never cry over doughnuts. well, except for that one time but… ” he cut himself off, a caring glimmer in his eyes.
“ you’ve got yourself a NICE place . too bad you’ve got a roommate . i could definitely see my mess all over here , ” eden teases , light hearted . it’d be a dream to live with east forever . the thought of ever being without him permanently isn’t something she can e v e n bring herself to entertain . she’s not this strong , fearless woman --- the woman she tries so desperately to be for east . she feels herself CRUMBLING more each and every day . she hopes that being back in new york , with her brother , will bring her back down to earth . until then , she just has to fake it . it’s okay . eden knows it’s what she has to do . “ i don’t know . something about the weight ? god , don’t ask me --- i can’t even convert kilos to fucking pounds ! ” he’s just as excitable as she is . it’s a rush , really , being with her brother after what seemed to be forever apart . she’s been through a lot the past few months . TOO MUCH . she can’t put that on east , she never would . as far as eden’s concerned , her sole purpose in life is to ensure his happiness . “ i think you were adopted . how can you not like the jelly donut ? you never cease to amaze me . ” as he calls her out , she gives an earnest attempt at concealing her despondence , mustering up a s o f t smile of assurance . “ i missed you , okay ? cut me some slack , let a girl be emotional . i just missed these moments with you . you and donuts . we’re so fucking weird , yeah ? ”
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨: ugh apartment hunting is a bitchhhh
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨: none of the places have exactly what i’m looking for :((
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨: like i don’t care if the location is great bc yoko ono lives down the street ??? that’s only like half of a selling point . i want hardwood floors , 2 walk-in closets , an island in the kitchen , and a wall of floor to ceiling windows in the living room . is that too much to ask ?
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨: fredrik eklund and ryan serhant would never do me like this . do u think i can call them up and be on the show ?
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : i hear u on that
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : i need to find a place too , haven’t really had the need for a while to stay in one place
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : so it’s by the park then ? people pay big bucks for those views . i say go for it . . . if u don’t , someone else is going to snatch it up pronto . and idk about u , but i don’t like losing out .
𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 : i’m not hip on the pop culture references but they sound like solid people . plus i’m a big fan of giving men all my dirty work , so 🥱
“ edie! you made it! ” no matter how often he saw his older sister, east couldn’t not greet her with a massive hug. “ and look! ” he gestured to two stacked boxes of doughnuts in the middle of his and his roommate’s coffee table. “ i got us breakfast! 12 doughnuts each! — i ordered two dozens, so i was expecting less but i counted them and yeah! there’s 12 in both boxes. — wait, … does ‘dozen’ mean 12? so i got two 12′s?” green eyes widened as he finally moved to let the older harvey into his place.
it’s weird --- the B U S T L I N G streets of new york city . it almost gives her a panic attack , the sheer amount of people . the seclusion of prison offered eden a very lonely depiction of the world , one she is finding HARD to shake . the only person she can talk to about it is ivy . holding in all of this pain , especially from east , is . . . excruciating . “ of course , ” she muses , mustering up her most dazzling smile for her angel as they hug , clinging onto the familiar smell of his shampoo . she’s missed that , “ there’s no o t h e r place i’d rather be . ” he brings her so much joy . east represent innocence , happiness . everything eden never has possessed herself . just his RAMBLING along , over donuts , is enough to make her burst into tears . she doesn’t . but god , how she wants to . she affectionately messes with his hair , entering his place as she’s quick to inspect it . it’s nice . he deserves nice . “ god , you dork . chill . a dozen is twelve . a baker’s dozen is thirteen . i don’t fucking know W H Y . ” eden grins , arm securing around her brother , unwilling to let go for even a moment , “ jesus christ , you’re going to make me fucking cry over some donuts , aren’t you ? one of them better be jelly filled . ”
chicago’s very own eden harvey has been spotted on madison avenue driving a 1969 chevrolet camero , welcome ! your resemblance to taylor hill is unreal . according to tmz , you just had your twenty fifth birthday bash . your chance of surviving new york is uncertain because you’re maligned , but being liberated might help you . i think being an aquarius explains that . 3 things that would paint a better picture of you would be a deep red lip stain , scattered polaroids depicting hazy memories , conversations with strangers at 3 am . ( i’ve been to prison . none of my family knows that , though . ) &( cis female + she / her ) + ( emily , 25 , she / her , pst )
❤️ hi friends and loved ones , this is eden , east’s problematic older sister . she’s a fucking train wreck so i already apologize for the shit she is bound to cause . please hit the like if ur into plotting with me ! ur all cute af , xoxo .
biography .
name : eden harvey
age : twenty five
gender : cis female
zodiac : aquarius
sexuality : bisexual
profession : artist / sculptor
hair color : brown
eye color : blue
piercings : both lobes
tattoos : none
born in london , eden is the first child of her parents , the budding family welcoming in easy two years after eden’s birth . there’s not much to note in the early years of her childhood other than the family relocated to chicago when she was six . she was never an easy child to deal with . she was constantly getting in trouble at school and at home . she just didn’t want to listen to anyone and had a very strong disdain toward authority . the first american school she was sent to she was quickly expelled from for her behavior and this caused an immense rift to form in the family . eden’s reckless antics was enough to suck the life from her parents . literally . when it came to her younger brother , east , they were burnt out . they kept him in one place and were abusive . it was easier to exert control over east than it was for them to manage eden . she protected her brother fiercely from the mistreatment of her parents , but this toxic family dynamic only encouraged eden to act out further . she became accustomed to sneaking out at night , sleeping around , and doing drugs . eden contemplated running away from home multiple times during her youth ; the only thing that kept her in one place was her brother , east . her lowest point was when east tried to take his life when he was 15 . it was probably one of the most traumatic events of her life and while she served as her brother’s emotional support and rock , it rattled her to the point where eden began to drink consistently . this started a habit that she still partakes in to this day .when she turned eighteen and was more assured of her brother’s wellbeing , it was time to flee the nest . she spent a few months in new york on her own , working on her art . eden always had been compelled toward the arts . painting , sculpting , and other physical art forms really drew her in as a means to get out of the negativity in a way that’s healthy and not self destructive which is basically her brand anyways . she met someone who owned several art galleries around the pacific northwest , so by age twenty , she had relocated to seattle and was getting her work put in galleries and other art exhibits . she never really stayed in one place for long , though . eden is a notorious nomad and she often moves around a lot . she doesn’t really ever ‘ get comfortable ’ anywhere . despite traveling around america , eden always made it her first priority to look after her younger brother . she kept in contact with her circle back from chicago as well just to keep an eye on him and make sure that he is safe , happy , and healthy . she blames herself a lot for the way his childhood turned out . her relationship with their parents was deplorable and eden was 100% the instigator in it all . she feels like if she was a better person , her parents would’ve taken a different approach in raising east . more recently , she has moved back to the east coast to be closer to her little brother . this action was inspired by actually spending three and a half months in prison in oregon . eden was arrested for driving without a license and driving while intoxicated . she also tried to resist arrest , but managed to get that charge dropped in court . eden managed to keep this entire thing from her family . she didn’t want to see the disappointment in her brother’s eyes , so she excused her absence as ‘ soul searching ’ and filled his head with false tales of self improvement . currently , she is trying desperately to adjust back to normal life after her brief prison stint and put the pieces of her life back together . bet .
personality .
eden is a very bullheaded individual --- meaning , she’s going to do whatever the fuck she wants , when she wants , how she wants it and there is nothing that anyone can say to sway her . it’s very much her way or the high way when it comes to eden ; she’s really unwilling to budge on mostly everything . while i wouldn’t go as far as to say that she has a temper , i would say that eden has a pretty bad attitude . she’s a pessimist at heart and it definitely speaks through her art . she never depicts anything too happy and one could argue that eden ha sonly experienced fleeting moments of happiness in her life . shifting to a different note , eden is passionate . she is akin to a wildfire . she’s intense and she stares people right in the eye when she speaks to them . as much as she loathes people , she’s also so deeply fascinated with them . she’s the type of girl who is sitting at the bar before last call , in deep conversation with someone she doesn’t even know the name of . there are some brighter points to eden’s persona that i would love to cover --- i promise she isn’t all doom and gloom ! aside from her fierce sense of loyalty , eden is very intuitive and empathetic . one wouldn’t really associate those traits with someone who is so rough on the exterior , but eden feels very deeply and she tends to take on the emotions of others around her . i would describe her as a chameleon in the sense of she can easily change her colors to fit in with those around her . if the mood is light and jovial , she can be that way . if the atmosphere is tense , then she is going to be apprehensive and trigger - happy . that’s just how she is . i would best describe eden as the type of girl who is akin to a breeze in the air . she just goes whichever way she pleases and where she lands is where she lands . deep down , she is an incredibly sad girl who struggles deeply with her past and who she is as a person . she lacks self - love . she knows she’s a lot to manage and doesn’t really see past that or why she would ever be worth anyone’s time of day beyond that . with that said , eden is very good at faking it . if she wants to portray herself a certain way , she will . for example , she wants east to believe that she is put together and has all of her ducks in a row -- so she goes above and beyond to make him believe that because she can’t handle him ever looking down on her . it’s a weird concept she has with mostly everyone who has made an impact on her life . she’s good at acting like she doesn’t give a fuck when in fact she really , really does .
plots .
while i would LOVE to write out a bunch of extensive plot ideas like i had for pavarti’s intro , i am lazy . like real fucking lazy , so i decided to list some plots that i would absolutely ❤️ to have for eden , separated into both platonic and romantic categories !
romantic : someone eden broke the heart of badly , hateship , friends with benefits , exes on bad terms , one night stand , mutual infatuation / one sided infatuation
platonic : roommates , childhood friends , good influence ( on eden ) , bad influence ( eden on your muse / your muse on eden ) , muse , art friends , party buddies , confidants , enemies , friends turned to enemies , fake friendship , sibling like friendships , platonic soulmate