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﹢winterboone  . . . . . . twenty-seven , vet tech . ﹢taliakoenig . . . . . . thirty-two , sociology adjunct professor .

# fcksgone - ❝ in a bed of red roses, i'm the one growing up on the wilder side . ❞

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 ❛            ⅋          𝐢.       𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧  𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫    (  0 / 5 )       ━         setting    description    :    morgan's  landing.

               it   had   always   been   more   of   a   hobby   than   anything   else   ,   something   she   never   quite   managed   to   grow   out   of   no   matter   how   much   life   tried   to   pull   her   in   other   directions.   snow   stepped   out   of   the   cockpit   and   onto   the   concrete   ,   her   boots   landing   with   a   heavy   ,   familiar   crush   as   she   tilted   her   head   toward   the   sky   ,   reading   it   the   way   other   people   read   a   mood.   it   wasn’t   in   their   favor   today.   she   let   out   a   small   ,   apologetic   smile   as   she   turned   back   to   him.   “   weather’s   not   up   for   it   ,   ”   she   said   softly   but   firmly.   “   sorry   ,   i   don’t   wanna   risk   it.   maybe   next   time   ?   ”

               she   shifted   her   weight,   then   softened   the   refusal   with   something   warmer   ,   something   meant   to   ease   the   disappointment.   “   hey   ,   i’ll   make   it   up   to   you.   we   can   grab   lunch   instead   ,   i’ll   have   it   delivered   to   the   hangar   and   you   can   come   by   ,   see   all   my   trinkets.   ”   a   faint   spark   flickered   in   her   expression   at   that   ,   a   little   more   alive   now   than   a   moment   ago.   “   it’s   not   as   cool   as   flying   today   ,   but   …   it’s   still   me.   ”

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seeing the ad for a free airplane ride across willow glen was something talia could not pass up . she had waited on the tarmac as the other went up , eyes following the plane as it flew about the sky before coming back to a halt in front of her . when the other female stepped back onto the ground , talia could tell something was wrong . she had been wanting to go up and watch the town from above ; watching how everyone interacts with each other . but it seemed that it was not in the cards today . she knew it before the other spoke , a soft nod coming and sigh escaping lips . ❝ it's quite alright , i understand . no worries . ❞ the brunette remarks , hands tucking into her coat pockets .

she was about to turn to leave when the voice caught her ears , making her look back at the other . ❝ say its mexican and i'm in . you can never tell me no to food . ❞ talia laughs softly , ears perking up when she heard the word trinkets . ❝ i love a person who adores trinkets such as i do . it's quite a lost art . ❞ it was true . talia had a bunch of little trinkets that she had collected over the years from her travels and finding someone who also did the same was refreshing .

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brooks just shakes his head , but he's simply not one to judge when it comes to a need for one's vices . " nah , you're fine . just come over n' i'll share what i have . it can't be long though , i have to get up in like . . . four hours . " an awful realization , but one he's become all too accustomed to . he let winter in , takes a look at her , thne guides her over towards the kitchen where the selection is sprawled across half the kitchen island . he opens the fridge , but it's nearly bare , only a few miscellaneous half - full jars on the shelves and a takeout container of three - day - old leftovers . " feel like it's been a minute since i saw you , " he states , taking out the container , not bothering to warm it up before a fork is jammed into the food . " what've you been up to ? " it's almost an inference to why she's so desperate she's come over in the middle of the night , knowing that brooks would have what she needed .

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she listens to the rest of his words before clicking the phone off and made her way to the door , knocking lightly on the wood . he opens the door , standing there almost regal like as he steps aside , allowing her to enter . the femme follows behind as he leads her to the kitchen , his items lined up on the kitchen island . eyes scan the baggies , fingertips brushing along them as her mind tries to hone in on what she wants needs . ❝ it's uh , been a few years , yeah . ❞ winter states , picking up one of the baggies of what looked like coke at the end of the row . ❝ oh you know me , just been around . . . ❞ she states before holding up the bag . ❝ how much for this ? i got forty bucks on hand but i could venmo you or whatever for the rest . ❞ femme asks , turning towards him with the bag . ❝ dude , please . i'm begging here . i'll literally do anything . just hook me up . ❞ brooks didn't need to know why she needs it . he just needs to help her out .

[endiness]

[shanesthighs]

9-1-1 + scenes that made me cry 2/? S03E16: The One That Got Away

[rogers-carter]

THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE 2005 | dir. Andrew Adamson

[bvdsigns]

‎ A SHIT-EATING GRIN was paired with his middle finger, stuck out for her benefit at the retaliation he received. they were used to ragging on each other like this. sometimes he forgot that he couldn't—shouldn't—do that with other people, at least other people who didn't know their way around the koenig sense of humor. "touché, pussy cat." he took a sip of his drink, disappointed to find out that the ice had melted much more quickly than anticipated and had started to water down his drink. he pulled a face and set the glass aside, probably won't touch it for the rest of the night. a pack of lights instead took its place, pulling a cigarette out with his mouth.

"i know you think that," said in response to his sister dying on the hill of her allegedly 'different' kind of fun, and as if to dismiss the notion entirely, offered talia the pack he laid out on the small round table between them. "i know you think that, too." huffed amusedly at how she thought she could change his mind about her favorite subject, words muffled as he lit the cigarette between his lips. pinky interlocked with hers, he knew he'd give her more than an hour anyway and pretend he'd lost track of time. it was the least he could do for her agreeing to go on the trip with him in the first place. "well, i dunno about you, but i'm lookin' forward to the beaches." the koenigs didn't tan—they burned, but that didn't stop julian from seeking out open waters like he was a trout in a past life. a trout who never learned how to swim beyond a doggy paddle, but he loved the ocean regardless. "we should take surfing lessons once we get to california."

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tongue sticks out as his middle finger makes its appearance . maybe it was a twin thing but the two always made fun of the other , especially in ways that others would find disturbing . the koenigs had a certain sense of humor . one that only their family understood . her drink was nearly gone , a sigh coming from lips as she took the last swig ; setting the empty glass on the small round table . eyes follow his movements as he pulls a pack of smokes from his pocket and grabbing one with his teeth .

❝ i'm like mother in the way . not one for parties or dancing . ❞ once the pack landed between them , talia grabbed one herself , leaning over to him for a light . a puff of smoke left her rouged lips , cigarette held between pointer and middle digit . ❝ you would like it if you actually gave a damn . but its not for everyone , i know that . ❞ pinkies intertwine for a few seconds before dropping . a few more puffs of smoke leave lips , the two sitting in the silence for a moment . ❝ you burn to a crisp , ju . even with 100 spf , you turn red like a lobster . we all do . the curse of the koenigs , i guess . ❞ she raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at the other , a small laugh leaving lips . ❝ babe , you can't even swim . how do you think you're going to surf ? you can do that , i'll be on the pier , watching . ❞

[lovehards]

────               aria  couldn't  even  blame  her  ,  had  already  herself  been  too  comfortable  to  move  which  is  how  they'd  found  themselves  in  this  predicament  in  the  first  place  .  "  if  anything's  touching  your  butt  ,  it's  gonna  be  me  ,  "  she  teases  ,  book  abruptly  set  down  next  to  her  bag  ,  acting  on  the  impulse  to  stand  up  before  it  was  completely  lost  on  her  .  "  alright  ,  come  on  then  ,  "  feet  carry  her  to  the  edge  of  talia's  towel  ,  hands  extended  out  with  a  grabbing  motion  to  coax  her  friend  into  getting  up  .  "  i'll  even  let  you  have  the  tube  with  the  little  cupholder  so  you  can  put  your  phone  in  it  and  listen  to  your  podcast  .  .  .  what  are  you  even  listening  to  anyways  ?  is  it  one  of  those  murder  ones  ?  i've  tried  to  listen  to  those  before  but  they  freak  me  out  after  like  two  episodes  ⸺  which  is  crazy  because  my  mum  literally  falls  asleep  on  the  couch  watching  dateline  in  the  middle  of  the  night  .  .  .  sometimes  me  and  my  dad  get  scared  she's  up  doing  research  so  she  can  take  us  out  the  next  time  we  forget  to  unload  the  dishwasher  .  "

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❝ good god , you're so weird . ❞ she replies with a laugh as the other makes her way to the end of her towel , hand extending out to grab her own . grunting as the femme got off the ground , she wiped her feet on her towel before reaching out to grab the float . ❝ it'll probably bore you , but i'm listening to one about the social life of the romans ? i have a lecture coming up on greek and roman life and i need to brush myself up on the subject before i teach it to a group of 18 to 20 year olds . you should come to one of my lectures , it's truly a fun time . ❞ everyone knew that was a lie . but maybe aria would find some humor in it . the femme raises eyebrows as the other speaks , carefully walking her way to the water's edge , throwing her floatie into the lake . ❝ that sounds horribly terrifying . my mother watches a lot of those shows . maybe that's how she found out my father was gay . ❞ talia shrugs before setting herself into the float , waiting for the other .

[ruinair]

a laugh spills softly out of him before he can help it , low and surprised enough to fog the surface of his coffee when he lifts it closer to his mouth. damn. not even a charity lie from the girl in the hallway.

“ horrible , huh ? ” eyes still on the glass , taking in the old photo with fresh offence. “ see , i was hopin’ for somethin’ more like . . . misguided , maybe. or brave for the time. you went ahead and put the boy in the ground. ”

he finally turns his head to give her a proper look. figures , she must've been in diapers when the picture was taken. “ you go here or you just wanderin’ these halls offerin’ honest criticism to framed children ? ”

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head cocks to the side as eyes remain on the glass , giving it another once over . eyes peer to the male at her left before finding their back to the photo in question . talia had always been a brutally honest person , never one for sugar coating the truth . ❝ sorry , but it's honestly the truth . i don't think misguided would have even covered it . this was the 90's , am i correct ? the era of denim everything and top fades . maybe that would have been a better choice ? not that i would know , i was born in '94 . ❞ she remarks with a soft laugh . he finally turns to her , the femme doing the same . hands clutch her bag tightly . ❝ i work here , actually . i'm an adjunct professor in the sociology department . ❞ she looked young for her age ; that was one of the wonderous traits of the koenig siblings . . . baby faces .

[coyotetm]

" why would someone be listening to your conversation ? are you , like , in a fuckin' library or something ? " he's tired , so he's unreasonably grumpy . but her request is piquing his interest , and he wouldn't mind company . " why don't you just come over ? " he asks , abandoning the stash and placing both hands against the counter , leaning there as he speaks to her through speakerphone . he's a bit confused by the request , and how desperate she sounds ( although he gets it . he's also desperate without access to substances ) . he huffs a laugh , a short sound that borders on displeased , " forty ? you can get one line . that's it . " he resumes his motions , pulling a few prescription bottles from his cabinet along with a tin canister . " what're you wanting it for , anyway ? are you goin' out tonight or something ? "

[fcksgone]

❝ i told you , i'm at flo's and you never know who's listening . ❞ she responds , taking one last look around before leaving payment for her food and getting up . ❝ yeah , i can do that . give me like ten minutes . ❞ winter says as she slides into her rogue and plugs her phone up to her car so she can drive . femme backs up from her spot and gets onto the empty road , heading south from her direction . she must sound so desperate , practically begging him for coke in the middle of the night . well , she was . she just wanted to get away for a while , block the world out . ❝ fuck . ❞ she says under her breath as a fist slams against the steering wheel . ❝ i'm gonna need more than one line . what can i do to get three ? i'll do anything , man . i need to get fucked up . ❞ the femme replies as she turns onto the street where he lived , driving slowly as to not wake anyone . parking outside , she puts her car into park as she picks up the phone again . ❝ nah , staying in . just need relief . i'm here , coming to the door . ❞ she clicks the phone off so she can't be tracked before letting her knuckles lightly rap on the wood .

[sobadbad]

THE KILLING / 1x02

[coyotetm]

he's only just shut his laptop , rolling stiff shoulders when he hears his phone vibrating upon the desk , heart lurching at the thought of more work , that someone needs him for something . ' WINTER ' he reads instead , frowning in confusion as to why she's calling him ( even if he has an idea why ) . " hey — yeah , 'course i remember you , " phone propped between ear and shoulder as he moves into his kitchen , opening the cabinet above the fridge others seem unable to reach but he can just fine . " what ? do you think i'm a dru — " three unexpected beeps come from the device , brooks' hand pulling the phone away to confirm she'd hung up on him . he frowns , shaking his head at the secrecy with which she was going about this . he presses call back , putting the device on speaker and thumbing through the stash above the fridge . " dude — don't hang up on me if you're gonna ask me for shit , " he establishes as soon as the line connects , " that's not cool . n' i'm not a fucking drug dealer , by the way . i don't know where you got that impression . i am , however , a loyal friend — so what d'you want ? coke or something ? "

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eyes peered around the nearly empty diner as thumb scrolls to find the name , pressing call . he was her last resort . if she hadn't been out of weed , she wouldn't have to call him . the phone rings a few times , and she almost hangs up before his voice carries through the phone . her words are quick . her being careful as to not draw any attention . being a boone had it's downsides . she asks for some shit , not really caring what he brings her . winter needed a fix . . . and fast . she cuts him off mid-sentence , ending the call to set the device on the table in front of her . she hoped to god no one heard her . if her dad found out she was using again , it'd kill him . not even a minute later , the name reappears on her screen , the femme rolling eyes before picking it up . as soon as she hits answer , his voice carries through her ear again . ❝ dude , sorry . i got scared someone was listening . ❞ brown eyes stare at the ceiling as he talks ; she can hear him thumbing through stuff on the other end . ❝ yeah , sure , whatever . but yeah , how much coke can i get for like forty bucks ? if you got anything higher priced , i'll pay you some other way . ❞

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‎ UNFORTUNATELY, julian would rather die than be boring. he might even die trying not to be boring, which would be the self-fulfilling prophecy of the century. at least his tombstone will be interesting. "oh, fuck off. if i had the power to will things into existence, i would've been on time's 30 under 30 seven years ago. you'll be fine." julian rolled his eyes. "and no, i don't read your articles, grandma. that's not how you use the internet. it's supposed to be for cute cat videos and ignoring scam messages from your boomer relatives and porn." julian leaned back deeper into his chair, glass still lifted with his pinky sticking out as he continued to swirl it in his hand—something he liked to do when they were children to mock their parents' friends at the country club. he groaned at his sister's response; leave it to talia to rely on divine bureaucracy for her 'life plan'. "oh, tally... you used to be fun." clicked his tongue disappointingly at her as he shook his head. "you know what? that's on me, actually. i walked right into that one. my bad." yes, he'd chosen a sociology-themed road trip for his sociology nut of a sister without even realizing it. perhaps, subconsciously, he shared the same interests as her no matter how much he liked to give her shit for it. "that depends on your definition of 'a little bit'. 'cause sometimes your 'a little bit' is me spending three fucking hours waiting for you in that museum in fucking florence while you debated whether a fifteenth century grain tax was proto-capitalist." he didn't know what that meant; it was just one of the many useless keywords he'd accumulated in his brain from letting her drone on and on and on about her work in the background.

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that is somewhere that the twins differed . he couldn't stand boring , always needing excitement and change in his life . talia , on the other hand , liked structure . she liked things to be one way and not change . ❝ ju , do we need to get you some help with the porn addiction ? i can hear you at all hours of the night . fuck , give your damn junk a rest . ❞ she said with an eye roll , drinking another long sip of her wine . ❝ you use it your way , i use it mine . ❞ blue orbs watch the other before gaze drifts back to the house , sighing as she watched the hustle and bustle inside . ❝ hey now , i still am fun . just in a different way . ❞ that was a lie . talia's idea of fun was sitting on the couch watching history channel , crocheting a new scarf for her dog . she was a grandma , he got that right . ❝ that you did . seems like i am rubbing off on you , brother . you'll be loving sociology by the time we're done . ❞ the brunette remarks with a small excited clap . she rolls her eyes at his comment , choosing to ignore it rather than speak on it . ❝ you didn't have to go on that trip , you know ? i told you it was a work thing . but we had fun , right ? and we'll have fun on this trip ! and i promise not to be too much into work , okay ? just let me have like an hour per city and then i'll put it up . pinky promise . ❞ talia says , sticking out her right pinky to him like they did as kids .

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WINTER BOONE task one :

what neighborhood / complex do you live in and what made you choose it ? what made you stay ?

❝ i live in willow heights . i live with my dad in the house i grew up in . i stayed because my dad would be an empty nester if i left , and i don't think he's ready mentally for that . ❞

which room has the best lighting for selfies ?

❝ definitely my bathroom . dad installed some led lights in there and and the lighting is just perfect . best room in the entire house . not gonna lie , i send too much time in there trying to get the perfect selfie . ❞

what’s your favorite spot to relax in your home ?

❝ my bed . i honestly come home from work and just relax on it and it cures all my sorrows . ❞

do you prefer painted walls or wallpaper ?

❝ i have wallpaper right now in both my bedroom and bathroom . i love it . you can't get those patterns with paint . maybe it's because it's all i have ever had , but wallpaper wins over paint . ❞

how do you organize your closet ? do you have a separate space for shoes and accessories ?

❝ i may be weird but all my clothes are color-coded by type of clothing . so shirts, sweaters, dresses, etc. are all in color order . yeah , shoes have their own section and then my accessories are on a shelf outside my closet . jewelry is on my dresser . ❞

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TALIA KOENIG task one :

what neighborhood / complex do you live in and what made you choose it ? what made you stay ?

❝ i live in willow commons . i honestly only moved here because my twin brother lives here and the apartment next door was vacant . he's the reason i stay . we can't be without the other for too long or we get cranky . guess it's a twin thing ? ❞

what is your most prized possession in your home ?

❝ i have this table in my bedroom that belonged to great-grandma koenig . we never got to meet her , but mother always said that she loved to write . i feel this connection to her every time i sit down to write anything . it's very special to me . ❞

what are you neighbors like ? do you have a positive or negative relationship with them ?

❝ well , my brother lives on one side and there's a cute little old couple that live on the other . of course i have a good relationship with my brother , he practically sleeps here now . i've only talked to the elderly couple a few times but they seem quite nice . they say i remind them of their daughter .

when was the last time you used your pool ?

❝ i think it was honestly like a few months ago ? there's always so many kids that i can't hear myself think . if i go , i prefer to go at dusk when no one is there . ❞

do you prefer painted walls or wallpaper ?

❝ i have painted walls right now , they're all white or an ivory color . i've been looking for a wallpaper for the entryway but haven't found one i like just yet . ❞

[paxdemon]

The New Romantic (2018) dir. Carly Stone

[saydontgo]

RANDOM BUFFY SUMMERS GIFS 32/?