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clark james

Clark was flipping through the channels before landing on some movie. He remembered the title but not exactly the plot. “I only have two refrigerators in my house and she’s already filled up one of them. Please take some when you leave.” He understood where Barbara was coming from and knew how it was more of the materialistic side of their parents in how they showed their love most of the time. Very rarely wasn’t it something other than food, gifts, or anything else that came to mind. “I would use that term loosely if I was you. We both know Arabelle will always be the favorite even if they weren’t happy about Noah at first. Speaking of which, have you seen her recently? She was out on bed rest since spraining her ankle, but that was a good couple of weeks ago.” The mention of Noah had brought back the new conversation he was having his with parents. It wasn’t necessarily new, more put on the back burner that was now their main goal to accomplish. “You don’t think mom would be crazy enough to put me up on a dating site, right?”

“You know I will! I haven’t been able to go shopping his week, so taking free food from you will be the easiest job yet.” Elle grinned over at her brother before cuddling up to her furry nieces. When his questions about their older sister were brought up, a cocked eyebrow and concerned look hit the model’s face. “No, I haven’t since i’ve been back. The last time I saw her was when I first moved into my new place. At that point, she was still looking at me like I was five and I couldn’t handle it anymore.” She still can’t handle it, to be honest. She’d understand when Clark would do it to her, but nobody else. After a few moments, it was quiet. The sound of the movie playing filled the room and it was soothing. Starting to relax more, the model shot out of her seat after hearing Clark’s next question. “Are you seriously asking that, Clark? Of course she’s crazy enough to do it! At this point, your profile has probably been up for weeks and the poor, desperate woman online are getting upset that you’re not answering their IM’s.” Shooting out of the seat, the drug dealer kissed her furry nieces on the head before looking crazy around Clark’s living room. “Where the fuck is your laptop?!”

#( convos. )#( clark j. )

casey mitchell

“Oh,” he said, finally snapping out of his mild trance. “I was just… I was trying to figure out where I’ve seen you from. You look familiar, but I am bad with names and faces and putting names to faces.”

“I’ll give you a hint: I’m not an actress and you’ve probably seen my face on magazine covers, billboards in NYC, and on display windows.” Elle stated to the man with a wide smile on her face. After a few moments of silence, she decided to break it and tell him the truth. “I’m Elle, Elle James. I’m a model and a new, fresh face as to what US Weekly says.”

#( convos. )#( casey m. )

tonyangello:

Tony chuckled. “ yeah I guess its a territory thing.” He admitted and then blushed as she carried on. “Well I.. its been a while since someone called me sexy.” He said and then laughed. “Who paid you to compliment me.” He teased.

“Well then I guess I must call you sexy from now on since I don't know your name.” Elle said flirtatiously while her eyes roamed all over his body. “Nobody paid me because everyone’s thinking it. Have you looked in the mirror recently? I’d kill to see what's underneath your shirt and other clothing one day.”

#( convos. )#( tony a. )#ooc; i am so sorry about her omg

alex matthews

“What about a egg and ham sandwich?” he asked as he looked at the other

“An egg and ham sandwich sounds perfect!” Elle exclaimed, happy to see he accepted her offer and didn’t kick her out to the streets. “Thank you again for doing this. I really appreciate it.”

#( convos. )#( alex m. )

katya kennedy

“Back in the day?” she said, stifling a laugh. “Come on, you can’t be that old. And I bet you could get any guy you wanted, anyway.” Something her friends told her a lot, too, but the problem wasn’t their ability to find dates, she figured. It was the men in question that were usually to blame for their resorting to dating apps such as the one she had in her hand. “Yeah, she has a way with words. And it works in getting through my head, believe it or not.” She chuckled. Her suggestion wasn’t bad, though it wasn’t something she hadn’t already tried. “Yeah, but… I don’t want it to just be a one-night stand. I’m twenty-one, I’m like, a few years away from starting a family! Well, supposedly.”

“You’re right about one thing out of the two; yes, I can get any guy I want because all I have to say to them is that i’m a model and they turn into mush. The thing you’re wrong about is that I can’t be old. I’m almost three years away from becoming thirty, so I think i’m getting up there age wise.” Elle laughed softly, smiling over to her new friend in a shrug. When she brought up her age and the words ‘starting a family’, if the model had a drink she could spit out, she would. “Oh hunny, all you need are some good one-night-stands right now. You can start thinking about starting a family when you hit twenty-four.” She informed the woman. “These next three years are going to be a blast if you let loose and have fun. If you keep thinking about starting a family, good luck finding guys who are wanting to settle down.”

#( convos. )#( katya k. )

magnus olander

“Why is it you want to buy me a drink?” He asked, raising his eyebrow simply. He was curious as to her response. Would she be honest and straightforward about what she wanted? Would she beat around the bush? Or would she outwardly lie? “My name is Magnus. Magnus Ölander.” He nodded. “Doesn’t Elle mean female in French?”

When the man asked her why she was buying him a drink, Elle tilted her head in slight confusion. She’s never been asked that before. Of course, she had an answer already planned in her head, but she thought she made it obvious. “I’m buying you a drink because you’d seem like good company to be around and you’re obviously very handsome. Your rugged look screams ‘sexy’ in my mind.” She said, her words true. “Magnus, it’s nice to meet you.” She bit her bottom lip in thought when she heard his next question. “It does. It’s an abbreviation of my middle name, Eleanor, which means beautiful fairy.”

#( convos. )#( magnus o. )

madison bridges

“That’s reasonable, I guess. I just thought I’d check.” She reasoned, her smile’s tone matching her friend’s. “Oh that’s nice. What are you gonna do in that free time? Vegetate?” Madison asked curiously with a chuckle. “I guess you do have the money for that. You’re probably rolling in money.” She nodded. “Yeah. Sure.” Madison agreed, although she was hesitant. Elle’s face showed sadness and that kind of pissed her off. She didn’t need people feeling sorry for her. She just wanted people to treat her like anyone else.

“In my free time, i’m going to vegetate for sure, but i’m also going to hang out with my family, friends, make new friends and adventures, and party my ass off.” Elle explained, her smile growing. “I think i’m going to have quite the fun time.” She added before shrugging lightly. “I wouldn't say i’m rolling in it, but I know it’s there and am happy about it.” When it came to talking about her money, she wasn’t social about it like her parents still are. After hearing the brunette agree to her offer, the model’s smile on her face shined. “Oh yay, i’m so glad!” She exclaimed before looking around their environment. “Where do you think the closest cafe is around here?”

#( convos. )#( madison b. )

philip vogel

As Elle began to speak, Philip was listening– for the most part. It was as if he could hear her voice, but it was muffled; practically mixing in with all of the background noise. What he was actually doing the entire time was subtly search her facial features. Philip’s eyes moved from her own, to her lips, then back to her eyes, then quickly glanced down her frame, only to slowly return to her– Well, he would have went back to make eye contact, but there was something distracting him from doing so.

Instead, his eyes quickly flickered down towards the hand that was resting on his thigh, and moving closer– Wow. Okay. Philip had absolutely no issue with how close her hand was getting, nor where it decided to rest. After all, these two were more than close– in the physical sense.

His eyes had clouded over with a tinge of lust, and when his gaze had finally returned to hers, that fact had to be evident. “Well, I mean– sometimes you just gotta return to the shit of your hometown. But uh–” With a pause in his sentencing, Philip adjusted himself on to stool, making sure not to disrupt where her hand was. He leaned forward, elbow balancing the one side of his body against the bar-top. “I’ll make sure that your decision to come back here was worth it. I promise– scout’s honour.” With his free hand, Philip quickly used his index finger to make an X over his heart. “And that’s gonna start right now…” Words trailing off, his eyes – once again – gave her figure a look-over, and gradually his top teeth took a hold of his bottom lip; mindlessly gnawing down on the flesh. “It’s a shame the whole modeling thing went a little slow, but– you know what? I’m not even gonna complain.”

When Philip’s reaction to Elle’s hand sliding up his upper thigh appeared, Elle had to bite on her bottom lip pretty hard to stop herself from giggling too much. He was just so damn hot that she couldn’t help but touch him. She did miss the feeling of his skin on hers and his hands roaming along her body. Hopefully, once they’re done with this joint, they’ll end up in a bed together.

Realizing she was sucking on her bottom lip a little too hard, Elle let her lip slip out and replaced it with her infamous smirk. As Philip adjusted his positioning, the model made sure to release some grip from his thigh, but not all of it. Once seeing the hint of lust in his eyes, she didn’t want to move her hand one bit. “I’m going to hold you to your promise, boy scout.” She said with a wink before noticing where his eyes went. She didn’t mind it because she loved the attention. She grabbed it at the chance she could. To keep him staring, she made sure more cleavage was showing by tugging her shirt down for him. “I think it’s a shame as well, trust me, but i’ve been in need of a break so i’m glad it finally here.” She now smiled, her eyes searching for his. “This means more free time to hang out with my brother, my family, my childhood friends, and you.”

“To get this party started, I think we need to take some shots!” Elle exclaimed before feeling her smile widen even more. She had an idea. “I even might let you take a body shot off of me for old times sake. What do you say?”

#( convos. )#( philip v. )

margotdaily

Margot Robbie photographed by Max Doyle for Oyster Magazine, 2016.

#( photos. )

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Margot Robbie photographed by Max Doyle for Oyster Magazine

#( photos. )#( modeling. )

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Monaco Race feat. Margot Robbie

#( photos. )#( elle j. )

dillon jones

DOOR TO DOORS REMAIN a task detectives more often that not elect for beat cops. preferring to hear what vhe can first hand, dillon finds verself stood outside the third door on their list. a few houses down from the missing. vhe raps ver knuckles on the front door. FOUR TIMES, hard. “ detective jones. do you have a minute to talk ? ” vhe queries when it swings open.

It was morning and Elle just finished her daily routine. She ate breakfast, brushed her teeth, got ready for the day, and checked her social media sites. What was quite odd was when she heard a knock on her front door. “I’m coming!” She yelled towards the door, on her way to open it. Approaching the door, she twisted the knob and pulled it towards her. “Hi, there.” She said before the person spoke. Hearing their words, she cocked an eyebrow up before nodding slightly. “Yeah, I do. Is everything alright?”

#( convos. )#( dillon j. )

tony angello

“So according to Tmz my ex-wife is contemplating relocating to a quiet town just outside New York. Jeez if she heads here I gonna have a meltdown. I can’t cope with this kinda drama.”

“Seems like you need to prepare yourself for the worst. You got here first, so once you see her again, make sure she knows it.” Elle stated to the handsome man before her. “Although, i’m surprised you even have an ex-wife. How can someone as hot and sexy like yourself be single?”

#( convos. )#( tony a. )#ooc; i'm so sorry about her omg she's a mess ok

casey mitchell

He’d been eyeing the other person for a while longer than what would be deemed appropriate, and now he was starting to look suspicious. Words were reluctant to roll off his tongue, but there was something he wanted to ask—needed to—but couldn’t. The longer he held it off, the more intensely he stared, unaware that he was already leaning forward slightly as he tried to get the words out.

This wasn’t the first time Elle felt eyes on her. She was a well known model and her fame was only growing. She’s been on magazine covers, billboards, you name it. After a few moments, Elle looked next to her and locked her eyes with the man’s. “I don’t mind you staring one bit, but if you want to talk or ask something, i’m all ears.”

#( convos. )#( casey m. )

alex matthews

Alex originally was not going to leave the house but he knew he had to. Alex had been isolating himself and been distant from everyone and so decided to go to the restaurant to do some inventory and some book keeping. Alex sat at one of the tables as he went over something when he heard the door open, he looked and said with a tired voice, “Am sorry, The Dragon’s Keep is not open for another few hours”

Walking down the street, Elle was hungry. After getting up this morning, she had to skip breakfast because she was going to be late for her workout session. She had a lesson with her personal trainer and if she was ever late, he would make her do many suicides as punishment. Approaching a restaurant, she saw a person sitting inside and walked in. “It isn’t? Fuck.” She mostly swore to herself when she learned the restaurant was closed. “I saw you from the window, so I thought it was open.” She explained, giving the man a look over. “I’m late for an appointment and forgot to eat breakfast, so i’m in need of food. Do you think you could give me anything from the back? I’ll totally owe you.”

#( convos. )#( alex m. )

clark james

It wasn’t uncommon for the two youngest James siblings to hang out with each other whether that meant going out somewhere or just staying at home. Clark for the past couple of weeks had been staying home and so it wasn’t to no surprise that when Barbie wanted to hang out, he insisted they stay at home. “Do you wanna know how much food mom keeps sending over? It’s almost insane on the idea that I won’t need to go grocery shopping if I freeze a good bit of it.” He was obviously talking about how his mother had picked up easily on the vibe her son was giving off. He wasn’t in the best of moods and blamed it on him and Holly “breaking up”. And because of that, their mother decided to keep sending him food to get better.

@itselle-james

When Elle was with Clark, she couldn’t be any happier. She was with her brother, best friend, and her person. Thankfully, he was at home when she wanted to catch up with him. Texting everyday was their thing, but seeing him in person made her feel a lot better. Cuddling one of her many “furry nephews”, sipping on a cup of tea, and lounging on his couch was one of her happy places. That’s where she was now. “Oh come on, you were surprised by this? When we were little, she’d always give us food when we were sad. I got a plate full of cookies when I scraped my knee while playing outside one time.” Elle told the story like it was yesterday. All this time, she wished she had a closer relationship with her. Elle just kept ruining it. “This is one of her ways of showing love and care for you. You are her favorite, after all.”

#( convos. )#( clark j. )

philip vogel

As the more than familiar face of Elle James had turned to face him, it was in that instance, he saw glimpses. Glimpses comparable to that of a cinematic montage– all to do with his time in LA; or at least, time spent with her.

Sighs, moans, sharp inhales only made through gritted teeth, laughter, the clinking of beer bottles, more laughter, a kiss, hair pulling, a joint being passed around– It was like he could feel her nails raking down his back already, and her teeth gnawing at his lip.

Dear God, what a time that was.

“Huh–” the only sound to be made from him now, the reaction of being pulled in tightly by such a wonderful figure of a woman. His lips were separated, and they quickly expanded into a large smile; a slight chuckle accompanying it. “Holy fucking shit–” Philip boomed with excitement, welcoming the hug with a replicated tight squeeze.

A little piece of joy followed him back, or well, returned back home.

How had he not recognized that figure– Her figure?

“I’ve been good.” The words were spoke as he properly sat back down on the stool, “Missing the West coast life, but I mean– Wow, you’re back. I didn’t think you’d be coming home.” The chances that they were from the same place was such a weird thing to remember– that was one of the first things they actually connected on when they first met. In a group of people, she had to be the one from Lanford.

“How are you– what are you doing back here? I thought the next time I was gonna see you was over facetime, not– Well, I didn’t think I’d see you face to face this way. I’m not complaining though. Seeing you in person is a whole lot better.”

At this moment, Elle couldn’t wipe the big, giddiest smile off her face. Philip Vogel, one of her favorite people, was sitting next to her. As her eyes connected with his, flashbacks of their time spent in LA swept through her mind. The times they spent all day in bed together to the times they partied their hardest on the sandy beaches of the City of Angels. She missed the memories so much, but now that he was right here in front of her, she was more than ready to make new memories with him.

When Philip started to talk again, Elle fixed herself so all of her attention was right on him. Now that he was in her sights, she didn’t want to lose him again. “I’m back for good, baby.” She said in her most sexy tone. She couldn’t control herself around him - he brought out the sexy in her. “I didn’t think I’d be coming home either, but alas, here I am in the flesh.” She said with a giggle. As more questions escaped his mouth, the model felt a big smirk climb on her face. “I can say the same thing about you, handsome. Now that we’re face to face again, i’m going to be doing this a lot more.” By the end of her sentence, her hand was on his thigh, slowly inching its way towards one of her favorite regions of his. Being a tease was fun, but being a tease to a fellow teaser was a major turn on for her. “I’m good as well. I’m back because i’m taking a small break from modeling and I missed my family and home.” She shrugged lightly. “The past few months have been slow for me and I haven’t seen my family in a long time. I’m living in Kingsgate again in my own place, possibly thinking about getting a pet for myself, and have been settling in nicely.”

#( convos. )#( philip v. )

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