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[jakegyllenhaal]

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S A V A N A H .

          izobel’s laugh was contagious, making the corner of sav’s lips pull up as she thought about all the crazy stuff the two still have yet to do. savanah let out her own laugh hearing iz bug her about teaching her how to ride her board, “ i will, i will. ” savanah said, hands up in the air in a defensive manner. she did want to teach iz how to skate but they always just got distracted with doing something else. seeing izobel get excited when savanah mentioned her project, only made the girl more thrilled, her parents didn’t support her hobby so having the dark haired girl around meant a lot. “ i’m thinking a mermaid thing, but one of those badass mermaids that murder men and stuff. so you get to be half nude; but i mean i’m not stopping you if you wanna take your top off. free the nipple. ” savanah said as she started to pull her camera out of the backpack secured around her shoulders.

&&.       eyes narrowed, she points a finger at the petite brunette as she murmurs, “ you better sav ‘cause then i’ll haveta’ find someone else, & it wouldn’t be as fun. ” her pursed lips down turn into a pout as her mocha hue widen into saucers as she begs with them. izobel almost envies the F R E E D O M savanah has when she skates, the ripples of wind that tease her hair as strong legs push back against the unyielding pavement. savanah had the ability to go where cars couldn’t, to weave her way through life without the C O N F I N E S of societal orders. izobel’s dark brows raise in interest, a smile spreading across her face. “ the ones that are like fuckin’ sirens, ‘cause i’m so down. ” she shrugs, bringing her coffee to her lips. “ why don’t we do a bit of both ? some shots with the top on, & some without, it’ll be fuckin’ photography gold. ” izobel cheers, brushing a lock of hair back. 

[vogue-at-heart]

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[allthingskendall]

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[izobcls-blog]

S A V A N A H .

                 the truck payed her no mind, simply slamming on their horn before continuing on their way, but thankfully the moment turned around when she heard the familiar voice call out her name. turning her head, a smile replaces her angry expression. “ naw i can’t die yet, got too much shit to do first. and besides skateboards rule the road, you know that. ” savanah joked as her best friend reproached her. “ you know i was just on my way to see you, ” the girl said as she picked up her board and tucked it under her arm. “ i have so much muse right now and i need my expert model in front of the camera. ” whenever sav needed someone to help her complete her vision, she always went to iz.

&&.        izobel laughs, a boisterous sound that F I L L S the air. her eyes twinkle with affection & amusement at her friend’s words. “ damn straight. ya’ can’t die ‘til we’ve crashed a fuckin’ white house weddin’ or somethin’. ” the brunette replies, a wide grin exposing her pearly whites. rolling her eyes fondly, izobel groans, “ yeah yeah, i know. ‘m still waitin’ on ya’ to teach me properly so i can ride along side ya’ on the roads. ” izobel’s brows raise in interest as she sips on her latte. “ really ? hmm, what for ? ” izobel nods, excitement written all over her painted features. “ i think ‘m up for the challenge, what’re we shootin’ today ? do i gotta wear clothes or do i finally get to go nude ? ” she chuckles as her gaze meets savanah’s. 

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Z A N D E R .

ZANDER: u tryin to hurt my feelings boo?

IZOBEL: is it working ??

[izobcls-blog]

M A R I S O L .

    marisol bit her lip nervously, looking away from the other girl. she hadn’t told anyone yet how she felt for cam and telling his best friend first made a pit form in her stomach. “it’s uh cam,” she MUMBLED out with a slight shrug.she snorted at the dark hair girls words, she loved how bold iz was. iz had a type of confidence and edge that marisol could never have herself. “nope, no demonstrations necessary. between you and me I really haven’t done much past making out with someone, SEX has just never really been a thing for me.”

&&.        mocha hues widen at the other’s revelation, shocked that the two of them would C O N N E C T in a way that’d make sensible marisol fall head over heels. izobel can see the appeal camden holds with the way charm & danger seem to ooze from his every pore as he milks the character of a T O R T U R E D soul. the situation feels hollywood - esque, good girl with a future brighter than the sun adds a pinch of darkness to her life after finding herself unexplainably attracted to the bad boy that wears gloom like a cloak. “ camden, huh ? ” izobel breathes curiously, wondering the motives behind marisol’s crush. “ how’d that happen ? i mean, ‘m not quite sure the friday night club scene is your shit. ‘cause sol, as a friend to ya’ both, if you’re in it for the looks or the M Y S T E R Y, you’re gonna get wrecked in ways ya’ probably read about in some shitty romance novel. cam’s not the type i’d pick for your level of experience. ” izobel says, concern lingering in her tone for both the brunette & her best friend. “ damn. i was hopin’ you’d be a bit more F U N than that. ” izobel murmurs with a slight smirk, leaning back into her chair. “ & have you & c made out ? ‘cause things are ‘bout to escalate fairly F A S T in the experience department if ya’ know what i mean. ” the brunette jokes with an over-the-top wink. “ sex is fuckin’ fun. ya’ get a workout & ya’ feel so damn good. & ya’ can do it some many different ways & with different people like let me tell ya’ bein’ with a girl is definitely not the same as bein’ with a guy. ”

[izobcls-blog]

C A M D E N .

camden’s head inclined to a series of nods. “ they’ll probably blame whatever DAMAGE was left on their angel sons. ” his grin grew even wider upon hearing her compliment. camden knew he was good at finding his way into places. he’s learned what to do and what not to do from experience and anything else he heard from a few of his buddies. more often than not ? it was trial and error. only one thing was certain, though. he’s never been caught. “ now you’re just FLATTERING me ! ” he joked, glancing back izobel once more. his gaze returned to the road and he nodded. the car slowly approached a red light and when he saw the light turn yellow, he brought the blunt to his lips once more. he took a hit and his foot pressed on the break. his old car eventually came to a complete stop. he turned his head and leaned over so his lips were close to hers. his lips pursed together in the slightest as he blew the smoke into her mouth. his eyes remained fixated on hers as he did so and once all the smoke was gone, he leaned back. the light was still red. “ how’s that ? ”

&&.        izobel laughs as she nurses the bottle, already feeling L I G H T E R than before. “ bet they get their asses whooped ? ” she snickers, “ like, i bet their daddies were around when hazin’ by paddle was a thing. ya’ ever think they just revisit the glory days with a swift y’know slap ? ” izobel mimics the motion, imaging the hilarious scenario in her head. she grins widely, almost comic as she lightly shoves at camden’s broad shoulder. “ c’mon, y’know ‘m prone to a little flattery when ‘ve got a bit in me. just don’t expect all the fuckin’ time. but also, where’s M I N E ? ” izobel quips back as she eyes the other’s profile. as the car slows, izobel twists her body towards camden’s, leaning closer to the other in preparation for the secondhand hit. she maintains his gaze, plush lips parting to let the smoke seep into her system. she follows suit, pulling away as the vapor sits H E A V I L Y in her lungs. taking her time, izobel’s lips curl into an ‘ o ’ as she slowly lets the hit leak back into the air. “ amazing, ” she sighs, head thrown back into the plush leather of the car seat. “ but fuck, thanks for this cam, seriously. ” izobel says softly, eyes closed & a content expression on her features. 

[izobcls-blog]

L I N A & C A M D E N  .

the elevator came to a stop and lina immediately WOBBLED on her heels, the sudden stop in motion left her feeling dizzy. it took her a minute to get adjusted and she followed her friends out of the elevator, her hand running along the wall behind her as she walked. the heels on her feet were making it even harder to keep her balance and she was getting sick of wearing them. her blue eyes glanced at both ends of the hallway before she kicked off her heels and took them in her hands. “ i couldn’t wait any longer, ” she leaned against the opposite side of the door from izobel, her DAZED eyes watching as cam methodically unlocked the door. she tossed her heels to the side when she entered the suite and threw herself on to the master bed. “ i’m definitely sleeping here tonight, ” she mused aloud. hearing the news about the bar being restocked caused her to leap up from her comfortable position on the bed. she ran over to cam and took the bottle from his hand. “ well FIRST, i want some of this. ” she tipped the bottle back and took a large sip, the alcohol burning her throat as it went down. she felt the liquid run through her body, her senses become even more BLURRED than before. “ i say we finish this bottle and open up another one. we can’t possibly let all this go to W A S T E. ”

&&.        destination in mind, izobel’s gaze fixate on the plush bed as she stumbles towards it, hands fumbling with the straps of her heels that she carelessly kicks off without an ounce of finesse, her body falls like dead weight onto the bed, a pleasured groan leaving her messily painted lips as she feels the P A I N dissipate from her sprawled out figure. “ oi, ” izobel nearly shouts arms outstretched & hands grabby, “ don’t go drinkin’ the fuckin’ thing without lettin’ me get a taste. c’mere. ” a beat later, izobel sighs, tone much softer as she purrs, “ it’s a lot comfier over here than standin’ on the carpet. ” her limbs feel H E A V Y, mind teetering at the edge of tipsiness & drunkenness. the brunette wants to force herself over the edge, reveling in the indestructible feeling it grants her. to izobel, P O W E R is everything -- the headiest drug that has her utterly dependent upon it. “ we shouldn’t just drink ourselves to oblivion, that’d be a W A S T E. why don’t we play a game or somethin’ -- unless cam’s got a little somethin’ on ‘em, that always spices shit up. ” izobel smiles, rising onto her elbows so her back & head are lifted up, allowing her to peruse their environment. 

[izobcls-blog]

S A V A N A H .

               savanah was enjoying a moment of pure bliss, the wind making her ponytail fly behind her as the wheels of her board moved down the smooth road. savanah had been riding her skateboard long enough to know how to avoid cars and getting hit, but when a large truck came out of nowhere she quickly swerved to avoid it. ‘ HEY !! watch it asshole !! ’ the loud words coming from the petite girl, followed by her middle finger being held up for all too see. ‘ what where you are going, people are trying not to die today thanks. ’

&&.        brunette locks wave in the breeze as izobel steps out of her favored café. her hands are wrapped around the steaming cup, as she surveys her surroundings. izobel feels a rare sense of calm, standing on the downtown sidewalk. accustomed to chaotic environments, the brunette takes a moment to E N J O Y bar harbor’s characteristic serenity. the moment fades quicker than anticipated, eyes widening as she gets a front seat to collision between a truck & a skateboarder. a familiar voice piercing the air brings a smile to izobel’s face as she shouts, “ moretti, ya’ got a death wish or somethin’ ? i need ya’ around, don’t go pissin’ someone off in a fuckin’ truck when you’re not in a damned car. ” she laughs, looking both ways before crossing the street towards her best friend. 

[izobcls-blog]

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N A T A L I A .

NATALIA: the vibes from this entire conversation are far too sexual so now i’m painfully confused NATALIA: so it’s all an act? well what’s the truth? NATALIA: you never let me indulge you ma’am

IZOBEL: & this is why you’re no fun  IZOBEL: you don’t explore ????  IZOBEL: c’mon natbat, play the game IZOBEL: you never try, always running away 

[izobcls-blog]

L I N A  .

the blonde took notice to the way the other’s icy stare moved over her body. when the brunette turned away, lina rolled her eyes in response. she had to spend the next few hours with her former best friend and she wasn’t about to start those hours off by arguing. a sigh escaped from between her salmon colored lips as she followed behind the other, her ankle boots clicking on the ground as she walked. she would be L Y I N G if she said she wasn’t nervous. lina knew she had control over herself and her desires, but when surrounded by temptation and someone who was ANOTHER temptation to lina, she didn’t know how things would go. after stepping into the car, the blonde put on her seatbelt and tried her best to relax into the seat. she wasn’t able to stand the silence between them. “ so which club are we headed to ? ” she asked, her blue eyes remaining focused on the road ahead of them. “ have i been to this one before or is it a new one you found ? ”

&&.        manicured nails tap repeatedly against the tough leather of the steering wheel, mocha hues focused on the road ahead. with every breath, izobel can S E N S E the other’s presence -- it overwhelms her & makes it harder to ice the other out. her gaze darts towards the angelic figure in the passenger seat, the sweet tone replacing the car’s steady engine & their tense silence. “ figured we’d take a trip down memory lane ‘cause ya’ seem to L O V E that so damned much. ” izobel snorts, pulling into an open spot outside of a club the two used to vacate when lina listened to the devil on her shoulder. “ besides, ” izobel says softly as she puts the car into park and turns by the waist to face lina, “ i never stopped lovin’ this place, despite the B I T T E R S W E E T memories. ” without another word, the brunette steps out of the vehicle, eager to lose herself in the club’s A D D I C T I V E atmosphere. after tonight’s revelations, the desperation to forget clogs her throat. stepping in, izobel can’t help but grin at the familiar atmosphere, limbs slowly loosening as the vibrant bass absorbs the T E N S I O N. “ i know you’re not interested, ” izobel shouts above the music, “ but i wanna -- no, actually, i needa’ fuckin’ drink. ”

[izobcls-blog]

Truth: is there anyone in the group you don't like?

&&.       “ truth be told, it depends on the day, the time, & the mood ‘m in. sometimes, i hate everyone. it comes in waves. ”

[izobcls-blog]

M A R I S O L .

  “me? a romantic? please.” she huffed, chuckling softly to herself. she prided herself on being a realist as she felt it was the smarter choice of the two . “there might be someone maybe but it’s honestly not going to go anywhere, it’s harmless really.” her mind flashed to cam but marisol quickly pushed the image of face out of her mind. her cheeks went BRIGHT RED at the other girl’s question. honestly the young women was kinda embarrassed as she was almost positive out of all the crashers she had the least sexual experience, “do I have to answer that iz?”  she nodded leaning back into her chair, listening to her friend. “yeah you’re right, thank you. honestly talking about it really HELPED.” 

&&.        passing her test with flying colors, izobel grins at the other’s response -- her quickness to dismiss any romantic notion. marisol’s unrevealing words pique her interest, urging the brunette to push for more information. licking at her coffee stained lips, izobel asks, “ is it someone i know ? c’mon sol, we’re friends right, if ‘m supposed to help ya’ i feel like ‘m entitled to know a little more. ” her frazzled state makes izobel even more C U R I O U S, wanting to know who captured marisol’s thoughts like a schoolgirl with a crush on her young, hot teacher. izobel nods, swallowing down her bitter drink. “ i gotta know what ‘m workin’ with. unless ya’ wanna do demonstrations, or somethin’ -- i can work with ya’ if you’re more of a hands on learner. ” izobel laughs despite her serious expression. izobel shrugs, “ don’t mention it. & i mean it, don’t want anyone thinkin’ ‘m all S O F T. ya’ just seemed to need some advice is all. ”