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a dependent multi - muse blog for 𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙻𝚉𝙷𝚀𝚂 .
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* ◟ closed starter / hotel bar in los angeles , 10:24pm . / @thebookoflcve
while the whole evening's about all the different cardiothoracic accomplishments the grand nadia turan made throughout her medical career , her daughter & husband are there to portray a picture perfect family . per usual . however , at some point selin has enough after her mother makes a comment to a fellow doctor on how much single her daughter is ( & available for dating ) . sure , in a way she is ( it's been years since she saw or heard from her estranged husband ) but who is she to assume so ? to tell ? so there the tennis player now is , sitting at a bar of the hotel with her mother's party still in full swing across the hotel lobby , staring at a blank spot as she continues sipping on her third whiskey on the rocks . she's not a drinker , an athlete like her could never be , but there's something about her mother that makes her behave in unusual ways despite her age . zoned out , she fails to hear someone calling her name until the bartender himself signals her that someone's behind her . ❝ sorry ? i didn't quite catch that , ❝
I couldn’t bear it away from you. I went through yesterday holding my breath as if I were being hunted. I couldn’t eat or work or do anything but think of you. So I had to come. I’ll get a room on this floor. Spellbound (1945) dir. Alfred Hitchcock
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* ◟ closed starter / party in downtown , 10:24pm . / @purehoneybees
it's not exactly usual to see the tennis player attend a club scene like this anymore , especially not in downtown la , but she makes an exception considering it's her friend's birthday : selin at this point , could count on her fingers how many real friends she's got in town . while most of them are already on their fourth rounds , selin's slowly sipping on her gin , watching the crowd & wishing she was back at home watching downtown abbey or even better , having a late jog before bed ( she's an athlete , after all ) . so there she is , already thinking of ways to excuse herself too early from the birthday festivities when she spots a familiar figure passing by . ❝ victor ? ❝ she calls him out , half in shock & half in surprise to see him .
* ◟ closed starter / lilian's place , 8:24pm . / @lgends
she's well aware of the time & the cryptic phone call she leaves lily as to why they need to suddenly meet , but in truth : they both know selin's isn't the type to do this unless it's an absolute emergency . which this is , if judging by selin's fast & furious ride throughout the streets of los angeles in order to reach her best friend's house on time ( before her mind goes elsewhere ) . the only person that knows the depth of pain & trauma her parents put her through , the obvious mommy issues & most of all , her failed marriage . ❝ he's back , ❝ are the first words that come out of her mouth the second she steps out of the car , barely holding the poker face she currently has on . ❝ one of my mother's colleagues saw him in the hospital today , ❝ while it's not confirmed , the sole idea of her estranged husband being back throws her off , even if he is back just for a case .
* ◟ closed starter / tennis courts , 8:24am . / @shebloom
the best way to spend the weekend in selin's books is on court on an early morning , & not many people understood that . luckily for her , nate's always been a constant throughout her life , just like lily . a pair of friends that got each other through thick & thin , especially in the femme's case alone . after all , not many would've stuck around while she underwent her marital problems . ❝ ready to lose ? ❝ she asks , a playful smile lingering on her features as they walk up on the clay stone of the court .
* ◟ closed starter / in front of the rink , 6:14pm . / @icedfae
it's not exactly often that the pair could be seen anywhere together in public , but for some reason ... selin finds solace in confiding in the figure skater , & vice versa of course , otherwise she wouldn't of called to meet after her practice . while waiting , the tennis player's on the phone with her father , who once again is trying to juggle both his stubborn wife & daughter after yet another fight . ❝ i know , ❝ she sighs , already feeling a headache coming on before she spots emilia , motioning for her to wait . ❝ i understand , i'll see you at dinner , ❝ she hangs up , before offering a small smile to her friend . ❝ sorry 'bout that , ❝
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* ◟ ACE & ELIJAH .
friendship began with chaotic nature of flirtations from both individuals, sitting at a bar with a beer in grasp and optics searching for someone to take home that night. both now occupied with a partner, causing them to enhance their playful platonic nature into something a tad more deeper. “ what do you mean? ” question teasing, fingers tapping at the neck of the brown bottle dangling from fingers. gaia was a constant in elijah’s life, always had been — although the pair believing they’d been sneaky with their encounters prior to the met gala.
brow raises as his friend’s question reverted back , already calling bullshit in silence by the way he looks at the other . ❝ you know what i mean , ❝ ace replies though , eyes rolling inwardly as he takes another sip of his beer . ❝ you two were practically glued at the hip at the MET , other than the time you were dancing with alana & that .... felt weird , wish you didn’t do it again , ❝ the sole image of his hands on her baby sister’s lower back makes him shiver , even though he knows it’s all professional , it still gives him the ick .
* ◟ ACE & KELLAN .
already sunk back into the cushions , kels hadn’t planned on departing anytime soon . his counterpart , however , had different ideas that he couldn’t help but laugh at as soon as the controller was discarded . his own remained as the game came to a finish , eyes following ace momentarily before he set his own controller aside . “ aw , come on . you big baby . ” shit - eating grin still plastered across his lips , the male finally stands up in a laze and stretches dramatically for the first time in what felt like hours . “ yeah , i’ll take food . i need a fuckin’ burger or something . ”
he’s always been a tad bit of a sore loser , a trait not even his captain or coach could’ve changed about the hockey player , which perhaps explains why he keeps getting into so many fights on the ice ( in his defense , usually provoked ) . however , he keeps his chill when he’s outside the rink , or at least , he tries to . ❝ i’m not a fucking baby , ❝ his tone’s serious , a bit offended but he cannot help himself & those closest to him pay it no mind . after all , he’s harmless to those he cares about , & kels is definitely part of the inner circle . ❝ big mec from pet-trois ? ❝ he asks , even though he doesn’t need to when they both know it’s the best place if they want the city’s absolute finest — and messiest—burgers .
* ◟ ACE & DAX .
eyebrows raise as door pushes open , unaware of anybody else showing up to this session . he’s even more surprised when he sees that it’s alana’s brother , dismissing his small group of friends so that the two could speak in a more private setting . “ yeah man , of course .” he extends his hand towards the couch , “ make yourself at home , lemme kill the music and i’ll join ya . ” he says as he’s now walking across the small room , moving all the nodules so that no beats are playing anymore before moving over to the couch and sits on the arm of it . “ what’s on your mind , ken doll ? ”
brow simply raises as the hockey player awaits for the rest of his posse of friends to depart from the room , already exhausted by the conversation that hasn’t even started yet . but alas , he needs to do this : it’s his duty to do so after failing to take action with the other musician who’s name he knows rhymes with brand of car he wouldn’t be caught dead owning ( he has a thing for cars ) . he nods as he accepts the offer to sit down however , already feeling a tad bit annoyed simply by the fact her sister seems to have got a taste for either broody musicians or momma’s boys ... & he’s already not the biggest fan . a sigh soon escapes as the male before him speaks , elbows resting on his knees as he leans forward . ❝ look , i’m not a fan of big speeches so i’m going to be brief , ❝ he starts , purposely choosing to ignore the nickname simply to keep himself in check , in control . ❝ my sister’s already been through a fucking ringer with one brainless momma’s boy & that sack of horse-shit of a friend of yours so i’m going to be very clear — you are not my friend nor do i have any interest in getting to know you . you’re nothing more to me than the dude that’s fucking my sister & if you hurt her in any way , i will fuck your world up , simple as that . ❝
* ◟ ACE & FLORENCE .
vacation home in malibu was teenage flo’s escape , six to eight weeks spent there every summer in between semesters , free to explore the perimeter of the home to let ruthless thoughts disappear into thin air. lathered in sun lotion , she’s content on a lounger on the terrace of the home , every so often mahogany optics drift over the rim of quay sunnies in direction of boyfriend riding the waves , an instant turn - on for the professional dancer but she’s trying to remain coy. khaki green high - waist bikini bottoms are adjusted upon his entrance , entirely unaware he’s returned until she overhears him. “ where ? i don’t see her. “ blonde tresses flick as she casts gaze around them , balcony empty other than the two of them with a mischief smirk. small squeal empties from confinements of throat , digits immediately running to graze across washboard abdomen subconsciously. “ so bad that i’ve been having withdrawals. “ pout’s pushed onto borders as she whines , ivories sinking into pink flesh of lower lip.
it’s hard to be around her & not touch her , which perhaps explains why the pair struggles to keep hands off each other whenever they’re at a close proximity . not that either of them care what others think or the paparazzi images that would undoubtedly flood the media , otherwise the hockey player would think twice before he moves his hands down her lower back , taking a firm grip of her round bottom . ❝ withdrawals , huh ? ❝ he repeats , mischief well written on his features too , eyes turning slightly dark upon the sight of her biting on her bottom lip . an instant turn on for the male , causing him to lean in to claim those delicious lips for himself . ❝ best take care of that , hm ? ❝ he suggests barely , as he’s already picking her up from the ground & placing on the lounger nearby . in a moment’s notice , the male’s hovering over her , as if shielding her from the sun as he proceeds to plant soft kisses from jawline & down her neck .