✧ * º • ☾ -- sivana.

@jfcsiv-blog

the night is dark but the moon is bright, we're staring at this summer night tan skin looks damn good in white ( stripping down by the HOLLYWOOD sign ) and if we want it, we take it if we need money, we make it nobody knows if we fake it you like to watch while we s h a k e it i know we're making you thirsty ( you want us all in the worst way ) but you don't u n d e r s t a n d --- i don't need a man.

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greyingshepherd

#[ ft. mateo ]#[ musings ]

ghostsandgoblins

Drop the Mic w/ Cara Delevingne & Dave Franco

#[ musings ]

blakcly.

“i’m plenty iikable, to the right people - you’re the only one who’s had a complaint. maybe that calls for a little self-reflection,” blakely says with a shrug. tossing her long hair over her shoulder with a fake smile. her eyes narrow as sivana continues, swallowing hard as the words sink in. it hits a little too close to home, but blakely refuses to let the other girl see it on her face. “you don’t get to talk to me like that,” she says, teeth clenched.

“ Mm, no, ” she replies decisively, nose crinkling and shaking her head before popping a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. Sivana was never one to show any reaction to any of the bitches who thought they could stand up to her; she found it was always more effective to remain calm and collected. Words always hurt more when it seemed as if you didn’t care about their effects. “ Like what, mon coeur ? I’m looking out for your best interest, really ! You should be thanking me. Seems like no one else is willing to be honest with you around here. ”

#c: blakely #(( returns 3279057 years later w petty replies ))

leholidaymagazine-deactivated20

#[ inspo ]

shakesbier

please dont be a bitch to me

bcs then I’ll have to be a bitch back, and I can do it better than u

#[ musings ]#[ ft. blakely ]

questolatodiparadiso

#[ ft. essa ]#[ ft. dallas ]#(( her n her boys c': ))#[ musings ]

onlyhuman

#[ ft. blakely ]#[ ft. mateo ]#[ musings ]#(( this is v different but fits both situations ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ))

blakcly.

Blakely shrugs, an amused smirk growing on her face at the other girl’s seemingly sudden outburst. “Pardon me for wanting to spare you a few empty calories,” she says. “Just trying to be a good samaritan.”

“ Aren’t the guides supposed to be likable people ? How the fuck did you get hired ? ” Sivana wonders, plucking the cup of ice cream out of the other’s hand with a flick of her hair. “ Besides, sweetie, I really don’t think I’m the one who should be worried about caloric intake. . . ” she trails off, eyes scanning critically over Blakely’s figure before she shrugs with another cruel smile. “ But, hey, if it’s any consolation, I guess there’s a fetish for everything. Someone’s got to be into. . . that. ”

#c: blakely

essakarim.

“jesus christ, siv.” essa laughs, handing her ice cream back. “it’s just ice cream. i only wanted a taste.” a smirk plays on his lips. “you know me, i’m always wanting a taste of what you have to offer.”

“ Thank you, darling, ” her smile morphs into a genuine one, and she gives him a pleased wink as she pops the spoon back into her mouth. “ Hey, ice cream is one of the five main food groups: ice cream, coffee, alcohol, pasta, and dick. Don’t be hatin’ on ice cream. You know you’re free to taste just about whenever you want, babe, don’t play. ”

#c: essa

mientus-andrew

#[ ft. brooke ]

“ Pardon me if I’m coming off as a bit of a bitch, babydoll… ” Sivana starts slowly, eyes hooded and a plastic little smile ghosting across her lips, “ but if you don’t give me my FUCKING ice cream back in the next thirty seconds, imminent death will be the least of your worries. ”