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@lacey-weber
“I know this sounds crazy, but I’ve had a really rough week. Could I please trouble you for a photo of your dog, or someone you knows dog?” @slchat
“can’t you just....google a picture of a dog? also i’m pretty sure there are some instagram accounts solely dedicated to posting cute dog pics.”
Jaiden was new to the Silver Lake, but he had thought he had already figured out his way around the place. Except he clearly wasn’t. He stopped on his steps, looked behind him and the reality became more clear than a moment ago – he had been walking in a circle. But where had he gone wrong? He wasn’t supposed to walk in circles, but clearly he was doing it anyway. He looked around him again, this time to see if there happened to be someone else who could help him out. Luckily there seemed to be someone and Jaiden waved his hand a bit. “Hey, sorry to bother you, but could you help me out a bit?”
bright orbs can’t help but eye the other, a smirk preying onto her lips at the sight of fresh meat, “maybe. it’ll cost you though.” lacey was teasing but HE probably wouldn’t have gotten that until she finally offered him a grin, dimples engraving into her cheeks, “what can i help you with? need a date for something?”
“Damn it. DAMN IT. God invented fire, metal, and butane and gave it to the cavemen for a reason, not for dysfunctional lighte– FOR FUCK’S SAKE!”
the brunette can’t help but give a slight roll of her eyes, offering the other a dimpled smirk, “RELAX, princess.” brows were quick to raise as she pulled a lighter from out of her back pocket, “i’ve got you.”
@charlie-weber
“ Listen,” Winter began before resting both hands on top of the bar, a look of annoyance resting on her features. “ You see that group of people walking in? They need drinks and you’re hogging up my time, so are you going to order something or not? ” / / @slchat
winter’s annoyance was CONTAGIOUS apparently, giving a roll of her eyes, “JEEZ. i’m coming down from an oxy high, give me a fucking minute.” though hazel orbs caught with the blonde’s leaning forward as she gave a flirtatious smirk, “besides, i’m WAY hotter than those assholes. and much more fun.”
“Q U I C K ! i need you to pretend like we’re dating for the next like…5 minutes! a creep from the club has been STALKING me and he’s here and just PLEASE. i’ll repay you by going down on you or with alcohol. your choice.”
@slchat
“I’m fostering this trouble maker and the other day.. he ate a bee. I didn’t want to be that person.. and honestly, I took him to the vet, made sure he’s okay and everything – but do you think I’m awful for taking a bunch of photos?” ( @slchat )
“jesus fuck...” jade murmured, never understanding the sentiment behind children, “i think the kid might be broken...can you return him and get a refund? shit, i’d take a million pictures and i’d post them onto twitter. then if they go viral, you can make a shit ton of money.” the realization dawned on her when she looked at the blonde’s phone, “OH. you shoulda told me it was a dog, this story makes WAY more sense now. still...think the dog might be broken too. have him watch that bee documentary. can dogs watch documentaries?”
How to ZERO WASTE grocery shop with Phoebe Tonkin.
“okay… okay, you look like you’re a perfectly good test subject. you ever gotten your tarot read? because i got these super pretty cards off etsy and i’ve just been dying to try it out. please…” she begged, pouting her lips in her best attempted at a puppy dog face.
“DO you mean that I look easy to manipulate, huh?” The blond mused with a hum, cigarette perched between his lips as blue hues eyed her, “Fine, I’ll bite.” Teddy huffed out, sitting across from her as he blew out a wave of smoke, turning his head as to not blast it in her direction, “Now what?”
It’s me Madison again back at it with my NEW son! To be honest...I’m still figuring him out so bear with me as I kind of want to get a feel for him before posting an official intro. I don’t want to nail him down as I still attempt to figure him out naturally. BUT let me know if you want to plot and I’ll message you and tell you what little I do know about him :)
igniition:
“Sounds like you got a problem. First step’s admittin’ it, isn’t that what they say?”
“Oh yeah. I have PLENTY of problems my friend. But hi, my name is Elliot and I’m a coffee addict.”
“ah-ah, no. wait,” the blonde held up a finger, grinning impishly. a pregnant pause followed, and carter finally took his hand from behind his back to display a duffle bag, packed to the max. “anticipation is everything, my friend. why live life without going for the thrill of the ride, am i right?”
Elliot can’t help but raise a curious brow as he eyes his brother-in-law, a sigh emitting from his parted lips, “Okay just tell me, on a scale from 1 to 10, how crazy of a thing are you planning and how worried do I need to be?”
jasper-sawyer:
“Yes, yes all of that is true plus I don’t want to deal with you being all cranky without coffee,” He chuckled softly and gently rubbed Elliot’s back with his hand as he listened to him. He shut his eyes when his hands moved to his hair and smiled softly. He leaned forward capturing Elliot’s lips quickly and briefly before pulling away. He let out another laugh. “Stop it, I know….you tell me all the time. And you know I love you so much.”
Elliot crinkles his nose playfully, pressing his lips to Jasper’s temple, “See this is why I love you.” He sighed happily when he felt his husband’s hands upon his back, practically purring from the soothing movement. If anyone knew how to calm him down, it was Jasper. His grin widens when he feels the other’s lips upon his own, shaking his head, “Still all of the time isn’t enough. I should be reminding you every second of the day.”
kiisa:
“Look where we live, i’m sure we’ll find out if you bleed blood or coffee soon enough.”
“I love optimistic people. Have you ever thought about writing greeting cards?”
trinitymalone:
“I love coffee as much as the next person, but if your veins would be FILLED with coffee, I might start cutting back a little.”
“See that’d be practically IMPOSSIBLE because I have a very unhealthy addiction to it.”
jasper-sawyer:
He had his hands wrapped loosely around Elliot’s waist and softly had kissed him back before grinned and shaking his head. “Don’t be silly, nobody made you choose. You can have both. I’ve put up with it for eleven years I’m sure I’ll be fine for another seventy.” He said shaking his head still amused at the thought of Elliot giving up coffee for him. “That’s sweet though but I know how much you need that caffeine filled liquid of death.”
Immediately his head drops upon his husband’s shoulder, pulling him close, “You’d never make me choose because ever since we met you’ve been aware of my love affair with coffee.” He teases, his fingers running through Jasper’s locks, placing the stray strands behind his lover’s ears, “I love you.” Elliot murmurs with a smirk, capturing his husband’s lips, “You know how much I love you, right? My beautiful man.”
jasper-sawyer:
“Yeah? Black coffee….I honestly don’t remember you drinking black coffee unless all the fumes from your toxic coffee is getting to my head and will result in my sudden death,” He added looking down at Elliot’s hands and brushed his thumb across the outer palm of his hand. “I know I’m well aware of your tastes.”
Immediately he pulls his husband close, pressing gentle kisses upon his lover’s temple, “You...my love, have been naive to my coffee addiction. There are only TWO things that I need in order to survive. YOU and coffee.” Elliot murmurs before kissing Jasper softly upon his lips, “No. No sudden death for you. You want me to give up coffee for you? Easy. I pick you.” He mumbles upon the other’s lips, “Though I need my coffee in order to write.”
