he wants something CATASTROPHIC: whiskey kisses, hair p u l l i n g in bathroom [ stalls ]. SCRATCHES down his back, lipstick stains, makeup sex, cigarette d r a g s at the EDGE of the bed.
i have to log off for a while to do some of my chores before my job interview so i’ll return later in the afternoon! my ims are open, on irene and lyla too if you want to plot! i don’t bite, i swear. i’ll see you all later with more replies!
i was at target earlier, buying this star wars lego set and the cashier asked if i was surprising my kid but his reaction was pretty priceless when i told him the purchase was for myself.
“a star wars lego set.” he repeated, a grin forming on his face. “quirky. he probably expected that response from a large sweaty man with a five o’clock shadow and a pizza stained shirt. instead he got you, a better option really.”
“Honestly, I really need a movie night— enough of the stress, just a duvet, junk food and a good movie to keep me company.” She heaved a sigh, the thought sounding like a blessing to her ears. Turning to the person beside her, she tilted her head with an amused expression on her lips. “You can always join me – that is, if you’re not incredibly busy with your busy schedule.”
“You want me to join your movie night? Are you sure about that?” His signature smirk was very present, feeling almost an urge to laugh. He’s been told he’s a nuisance to be around, especially if he’s already seen the film. He agrees and made it known to Heather. “I’ve been told I’m terrible company during movie nights, can’t hold my tongue sometimes. You sure you can handle that?”
HIS FOCUS WAS LOST ON THE SCREEN HE HELD IN HIS HANDS. chewing at his bottom lip at the scene unfolding on his palm whilst he sat next to the window of the small cafe. when fox was watching something that interested him, he hated being interrupted, especially with the lack of sleep from the night before. his clock had read three a.m by the time he put his phone down to get some sleep and here he was now, bright and early sitting down for some tea and a scone as he continue watching the infamous hbo series: game of thrones. “fucking hell.” he muttered under his breath, scratching his chin as the credits rolled. it was then he felt a presence beside him, caught from the corner of his eye that he suddenly pulled both earbuds out. “how long have you been standing there, jesus christ. have i kept you waiting? sincerest apologies.”
————— INTRODUCING FOX ANSLEY GRAHAM. first off, i’m daniela (dani for short), i go by she/her pronouns and i’m super excited to be here! this is one of my three muses and i’m going to go a little bit into each of them, feel free to come to me with plots or like this and i’ll go to you!
FOX GRAHAM comes from LONDON, ENGLAND. he’s TWENTY-FIVE years old and is a well known FILM CRITIC amongst the world of cinema. unless you’re a harcore cinephile you’ve probably never heard of him, he’s worked and written articles for ROLLING STONE, VANITY FAIR, VULTURE, THE DAILY TELEGRAPH, and THE NEW YORK TIMES. as well as on his website/blog.
movies have been his life growing up, he actually wanted to be a filmmaker himself but he doesn’t quite have the knack to bring and mold together his ideas but it is definitely something he plans to do before he dies (as he keeps saying). don’t ask him what his favorite is (mostly because i can’t decide what i want it to be, it has to be something really special or not at all) but he can give you a list of the top five movies of his choosing for each genre.
“everyone’s a critic” is also one of his favorite sayings. i wouldn’t say he’s standoffish but just...gets annoyed, especially with his work. measly buzzfeed articles are his biggest pet peeve, as well as any hipster with a monochromic tumblr blog (oh the irony) that make his ACTUAL JOB be brushed off because everyone’s a critic. he says it very, very bitterly.
i’ve made it canon that he’s in the top 25 best film critics of cinematic world. so, he’s kinda a hot shot in his profession, especially with how young he is. he ATTENDED HARVARD for theater and wrote briefly for the HARVARD CRIMSON, he graduated at age 21 and moved back to london for a while. he’s quite smart, had the privilege growing up of being able to attend good schools.
personality wise when he’s not so focused with his writing make it seem like there’s no way he got into an ivy league. his favorite pastime is getting drunk at the bars with his friends, prowling the streets at night with a girl on his arm or two, he doesn’t really do any drugs apart from weed and beer (a cold one if you will lmao), he’s been seen around with models and actresses, having the time of their lives and the thing is, it’s NOT to fill an empty void or anything, this is what he likes to do.
HOWEVER he does tend to get bored, not with his activities but with people. it’s endlessly frustrating because there’s so many of the same person just with a different face, just like the movies he criticizes. you have to keep him on his toes or he’ll ghost from your life and on to the next. so many people want to please him, have a taste of whatever he’s having because fox is always having a fucking swell time that they want to get into his good graces; frankly, he wants to get his heart broken, it’s an experience he hasn’t had and he wants it, he wants someone to break his nose, he wants a lot of things. what he doesn’t want is another effy stonem mystery girl to cruel for this world, or a rory gilmore, to naive and pretending they’re not. hell, he believes he’s gonna end up alone with how picky he is, he’s okay with it.
um, anyways this is pretty much it, i have two more to write so please, if you want to plot don’t hesitate to shoot me a message ~
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