pretty eyed; pirate smile

I know I’ve only felt religion when i’ve lied with you

[gabrieldarosa]

rcmeehq​:

romee snorts, shaking her head. “well…a normal person would’ve,” she hums, still covering her eyes until suddenly a towel is thrown over her head. “are you- excuse me?!” she squeals, pulling it off quickly, tossing it at him instead. her hands are quick to fix her hair. “the audacity…the sheer disrespect,” she teases, laughing softly as she shakes her head. “first of all, not a voyeur. second of all, it’s romee. remember that, alright?” her sarcastic tone still evident, dripping from her nude colored lips. “and you?”

‘‘gabe,’‘ what he meant was gabriel. ‘‘easy for a voyeur to pretend like she’s not though, it’s something you’re gonna have to prove. so far you have one strike, after three it is your official title. gonna have something more to add to your instagram bio, babe,’‘ he told romee as it was the innevitable. ‘’where did they find you, romee dearest?’’

[gabrieldarosa]

ftjacks​:

jack spread his arms open wide, grinning to himself as he took in the night sky. it was one of the things he loved most about getting to see the world – embracing the beauty of it all. even in his intoxicated state, he wanted to spend every last second admiring the moon and stars. he’d have countless more nights to do so, but it also felt important to do it right there and then. he knew he was meant to be getting in the waiting car, but they wouldn’t mind if he held up traffic a few seconds more and sat on the hood, would they? “ can you believe we get to live here? it feels like a dream – and i’ve been to many places. i don’t know that i’ve been anywhere like this though. ” perhaps alcohol made him more philosophical and pensive than usual.

gabriel smiled to himself when he listened to the other. it gave him that extra kick to stop, and appreciate what was in front of him. leaning against the car, he looked up at the starry sky, admiring it, for the first time since he got to Bali. ‘’I didn’t--- I mean I didn’t really stopped to think of it,’’ he admitted, a hint of shame in his voice as he realized just how breathtaking the view was. '’it’s not Montreal, that’s for sure,’’ he added with a chuckle. ‘’can you see Orion?’’ it was always easy for him to spot the few constellations he knew, or stars, but where there were so many up in the sky he was completely lost.

[gabrieldarosa]

Finding their way to the car was the most exhaustive exercise of the way. Gabriel was shit-faced, with their head on his shoulder, he tried to focus his attention on the road in order not to feel motionsickness: ‘’fuck, what a night it’s been,’’ he told the driver before laughing, mainly to himself, remembering the crazy shit he saw that night, and how he ended up dancing most of the night like he was a poor men’s Justin Timberlake. 

[gabrieldarosa]

kendrasz​:

cold sweat. heart palpatations. kendra nearly freaked out when the boy brought up her drug of choice. was it really that obvious? she wiped at her nose swiftly, fearing there was some residue left behind. but the stern look on her face was quickly replaced for a smile when she realized he was joking. “the jetlag is the worst, isn’t it?” her hands moved up to her chin and made a grace pose, a bright smile showing off her pearly whites. “back and better than ever.” oh, the irony of that sentence. back? yes. better than ever? debatable. 

“hey!” kendra exclaimed as the drops of cold water hit her in the face. in an almost automatic response, she leaned forward and submerged her hand in the pool water. the femme reached out to touch his face, smearing the cold liquid over his skin and through the front of his hair. “never splash water into a pretty girl’s face.” her eyebrows raised in a playful manner, a soft giggle falling from her lips. she crossed her legs and leaned back slightly, mirroring his sitting position. “so. who do you want to be this season? the alcoholic? the shy guy? the heartbreaker?”

‘‘i will make sure to remember how to behave around pretty girls, my bad,’’ he told her with a small smile, almost apologetic, as she touched his face. it felt cold, but warm at the same time. ‘’do i really have to be put into a box? i mean, if i don’t have a choice, i will be the nice guys that gets laid, but that’s kinda utopic, isn’t it?’‘ he smirked, mainly to himself, as soon as those words came past his lips. gabriel was well aware of his charms, but he did not plan to play that card just yet. 

‘‘and who are you?’‘ not who she wanted to be this season. there was a big difference.

[gabrieldarosa]

rcmeehq​:

it was just a thing she did. that was her excuse every time romee was caught out looking through people’s things. she was so quick to scope out house one that she didn’t even think to look through the house she would be staying in herself. if it was any other situation, she would’ve banged on the door and told the other to shut the hell up. but as of now, she was distracted. that was until he emerged from the bathroom, literally naked. “ew,” romee covers her eyes. “i did not need to see that. do you often walk around naked? you couldn’t of even used a towel?” she stands there, her hands over her face.

‘‘you’re literally standing in the middle of the god damn bathroom when i’m showering, and you think i’m doing it with a towel around my waist? girl, please,’‘ gabriel rolled his eyes, but managed to let go of a chuckled as he grabbed the nearest towel, only to toss it over her head. he was already wearing boxer by now, so covering himself every more seemed unnecessary. ‘‘and to answer your question, yes. i often walk around naked. keeps your eyes down next time, or up, depending or what seems safer to you,’’ he added with a smirk, before putting his shirt on, and walking out of the bathroom. ‘’so what’s your name? haven’t been warned there were voyeurs around,’’

[anasvia]

@baliextra​

stassie rolls her eyes at the messy state that the kitchen is already in . “ it’s like with all the grown adults here , you’d think someone would clean up . ” she scoffs , throwing a few dirty dishes into the sink . this adjustment was weird . being away from her family , away from everyone she actually would consider living with . this ? this wasn’t home . it was anything but , actually . “ hey , can you help me with this ? unless … you’re the one who made a very shitty lasagna and bailed without letting the dish soak . ”

[gabrieldarosa]

‘‘i don’t know if i find it insulting, or if you’re actually nice to think I can cook a lasagna, shitty or not, by myself,’‘ gabriel commented with a laugh, dropping his backpack against the wall before joining her to the kitchen. ‘‘i can help, if you ask nicely, otherwise i have better shit to do than to clean after spoiled priviledged kids,’‘ it didn’t take long for gabriel to understand he wasn’t at the top of the foodchain, when it comes to the type of family and background they come from.

[wiserthanmysin]

[gabrieldarosa]

mikcyla​:

          𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒  𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘  𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍  𝐀  𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐘  red  tint  following  the  suggestive  comment  ,  only  allowing  the  sly  grin  across  her  face  to  grow  in  size  . “  i  can’t  have  america  hating  me  this  soon  ,  besides  ,  there  wasn’t  anything  else  that  was  good  .  ”   tongue  takes  occasional  swipes  at  her  bottom  lip  as  she  just  watches  ,  mostly  in  awe  ,  immensely  captivated  by  the  homme’s  presence  .  “  oh  .  .  you  know  me  ,  right  ,  ”  forgets  her  environment  for  a  quick  second  until  it  hits  her  ,  dialing  back  the  only  way  she  knows  why  ,  “  well  ,  i  only  grope  those  whose  names  i  𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺  𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸  .  ”

          “  still  don’t  think  that’s  something  i’ll  ever  get  used  to  ,  but  now’s  a  p  e  r  f  e  c  t  time  to  start  .  ”  absolutely  stuck  in  her  tracks  as  she’s  shuffling  through  cabinets  for  literally  anything  until  words  pause  her  actions  once  more  ,  “  oh  ,  thank  you  .  hopefully  your  opinion  won’t  change  too  much  by  the  time  this  is  over  .  ”

ouch! gabriel more a hand over his heart, while laughing light-heartedly. ‘’i’ll have you know there is plenty of good, thank you very much.’’ he added, mainly for himself, as they were both teasing each other. at least for his part, he wasn’t all that serious, obviously. 

‘‘if i tell you my name right now, there will be no mystery left between the two of us mikayla, I can’t let that happen. the groping is gonna have to wait,’‘ gabriel added, chuckling as he raised both of his hands up in a defensive manner, as he was surrending, already. ‘’what could change my opinion of you, baby?’’ he reached out for his shirt, and put it on. 

[gabrieldarosa]

mikcyla​:

          𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆  𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄  ,  𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆  𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄  .  perfect way  to  describe  mikayla  o’day  ,  she  would  even  co  - sign  ,  simply  stumbling  into  situations  that  have  absolutely  nothing  to  do  with  her  .  this  was  no  different  .  a  stroll  through  the  house  back  from  her  walk  is  anything  from  ordinary  ,  passing  by  various  rooms  before  stopping  straight  in  her  tracks  .  it  isn’t  a  voice  that  she’s  exactly  familiar  with  yet  ,  but  damn  ,  is  it  a  good  one  .  

          quick  peek  inside  offers  her  a  good  view  of  the  other  ,  somewhat  clothed  ,  thankful  there  were  no  cameras  stuffed  in  her  face  .  figures  best  to  make  herself  known  before  it  could  grow  any  more  awkward  ,  plus  .  .  perfect  time  to  be  noticed  .  she  gives  the  slightly  open  door  a  good  knock  before  simply  barging  in  ,  “  𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦  𝘮𝘦  ,  um  ,  i   -  i   .  .  ”  she  scoots  right  past  him  ,  unable  to  look  him  in  the  eyes  as  she  shuffles  around  for  something  of  i  n  t  e  r  e  s  t  ,  “  can  i  grab  something  really  fast  ?  thanks  .  ”

‘‘love how you remember a lot from the video about conscent they’ve made us watch on the plane,’‘ he added playfully, tongue clicking before he flashed her a bright smile, while looking at her through the mirror in front of him. ‘‘you can grab, or grope, anything that your heart desire mikayla,’‘ no need to act like he did not know her at all. chocolate brown curls falling into place, as if he was meant to look immaculate even when he just wanted out of the shower, he finally turned around to give her a better look. 

‘‘might as well get used to sharing a bathroom, huh?’‘ he laughed, moving fingers through his curls before he leaned back against the bathroom counter. he simply stood there, looking as gorgeous as ever in his boxer, arms crossed over his chest to watch her move accross the room to grab whatever she forgot in there. ‘‘big fan.’’ he was just teasing her, now.

[hunkdomination]

[kalanisz]

♡ open starter ;

~ ~ ~ “kendra monaco? god, that girl is like a volcano, isn’t she? she’s a fun little firecracker, but you’ll never know when she’s about to burst next. and what a drama queen she is. i quite enjoyed her on season one, ‘though. her drunk confessionals were my favorite. if i didn’t know any better, i would think that that girl was on drugs. oh, and speaking of illegal substances, isn’t she a spitting image of her gorgeous mother? i can’t believe she died of an accidental overdose when she was about to get her big break in hollywood. kendra was only eleven at the time. jeez, the resemblance between those two is uncanny. it’s beautifully tragic, isn’t it?” ~ ~ ~     kendra was stood in front of the bathroom mirror, blue eyes peering at her own reflection. she wiped at her nose, removing the white cocaine residue that had concentrated itself beneath her nostrils. a spitting image of her mother, indeed.

it was her second night back on set, and being confronted with the all too familiar lay out of the bali life houses was both exciting and traumatizing. flashbacks and images continuously flashed behind her eyes, reminding her of all the memories she’d made filming season one. there were very high highs and extremely low lows. still, the young woman was excited to start filming again. deciding that it would be best to go out for some fresh air, kendra made her way downstairs. she stopped at the refrigerator to grab herself a bottle of water when she noticed the patio lights were still on. the small blonde stepped outside to find the light switch when her eyes fell on a familiar face hanging out by the pool. she stood in the doorway for a moment, doubting whether to go out and talk to them or sit this high out in her bedroom. kendra, however, realized that she couldn’t avoid her housemates forever. besides, sleeping was off the table. stepping outside, she approached them quietly. “hey.” she greeted as she sat down by the edge of the pool, keeping a safe distance between them. “can’t sleep?” her glossed lips curled into a soft smile. “me either.“

[gabrieldarosa]

‘‘they warned me at the jetlag was going to be a real bitch, but they never mentioned how it was going to make me feel like I just snorted a pound of coke,’‘ he told the blond with a charming smile, not knowing what she did in the bathroom a moment ago. gabriel recognized the familiar face, having watched the previous season, he had vivid memories of kendra. ‘‘I didn’t know you’d be back. i’m gabe, nice to meet you,’‘ he introduced himself, since she didn’t really had to do it. her reputation always preceded her.

‘‘you’re even prettier in person than you are on tv,’‘ he couldn’t help to mention, before gently splashing a little bit of water her way, both legs dangling in the pool while he kept both of his hands against the concrete, around the pool, slightly leaned back into a comfortable position.

[gabrieldarosa]

hoping they would not blurry his ass on camera, gabriel was walking out of the shower, a drying his hair with a white towel, still humming the song Juice by Lizzo, which he has been singing to the top of his lungs the whole time he’s been showering. the accoustic was doing wonders for his voice, mixed with the fact that he was never able to shut his damn mouth was an easy way to understand the character he was.

‘‘If I’m shining, everybody gonna shine!’‘ he sing-sang, tossing his towel into a bin before putting a pair of black calvin klein boxer brief.