𝐨𝐡 , 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 . ✧ . * . ˚

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐪𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬. 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢.

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@maximus: i only have the best of vibes @cvaughs

@cvaughs: they're immaculate !!! i'm aiming for these vibes @maximus

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𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓  →   o p e n .

izzy: always looking out for me 🥺

izzy: wait, is that an offer??

izzy: if it is then i'm willing to accept it as a last minute birthday gift from you 😏

lottie: of course my queen

lottie: it's definitely an offer if you want it to be one

lottie: i'm ACTUALLY gonna get you a gift omg don't even !!!

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𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓  →   o p e n .

izzy: god ur trynna kill me

izzy: but i like it 😈

izzy: all of us out n about at the same time would just be great content for the producers

lottie: in only the best of ways my darling 🥴

lottie: GOOD

lottie: it really would though ?? like imagine if we made out ... the world would implode 😳

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@maximus: thinking of staying in bed all day hbu

@cvaughs: this vibe ? i fucks with @maximus

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𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓  →   o p e n .

izzy: ok so yeah turning 26 is irrelevant

izzy: BUT it's a reason to celebrate if we ever needed one

izzy: so where are we going???

lottie: oooh i smell a birthday party mixing ☺️

lottie: maybe we could do a bar crawl, like do a shot at 26 different bars ?? 👀

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𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐩𝟑

Oliver hums softly as he intakes what she has to say on the matter, gazing down at a green edamame shell between his fingers as he chews and swallows, placing it into the bowl meant for scraps. “Mm– well– I-I mean, I wouldn’t mind returning to my home either.” He chides. “’Course– the rules are much more to handle at home. My mother’s always insisting that it’s just… to keep me safe. I-It’s pretty easy though. To fly under the radar at home, I mean… she’s rarely ever there. Always working on someone’s set o-or off doing something for her status. That’s how it’s always been.” He trails off. “And, you know, house staff doesn’t kiss and tell, so… I could get away with murder. N-Not that… I would ever do anything rash…” He chuckles nervously, picking up his drink to sip on it lightly. “It’s nice, though… I mean, sometimes. Being here, I mean.” Oliver muses with a bit more cheer in his tone. When she says that she’d like to have him wear one of her designs, he raises his brows with doe-eyes. “O-Oh, I… well, I’d love to try.” He huffs a quiet laugh through his nostrils. “Do you… think I’d look any good in your brand?” The model can’t help but to smile with care at the blonde as he nurses his drink slowly to try and hide his amusement. 

she nods to his words about returning home because to some extent she would do the very same if it meant seeing her family again , but it’s a lot more complex for her to just pack up & head home. “ i know what you mean , like i think everyone’s to the point where they’re tired of the bullshit where it’s essentially just y’know . . . but at the end of the day we’re all doing this because we want better for ourselves , and our families. or at least that’s how i’m looking at it. ” lottie finishes her momentary ramble while shifting her body towards oliver with a sweet smile , taking note of his more comfortable demeanor which makes her feel a lot better at the end of the evening as far as she cares. “ it’s been really nice because i’ve met lovely people like you and tons of others , so i can’t be too unhappy. to answer your question though , i think you’d look amazing in my brand. i’m all about flashy and i don’t know . . . i feel like it could really shape out your face and everything really nicely . . . ” she trails off , hesitantly reaching over to just brush her fingers against the span of his jawline with a warmer smile spanning across her features , retracting her hand so she can grab her drink once more to sip slow while delicately batting her lashes his way. 

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𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐰𝐜𝐫𝐥𝐝

“If you say so, blondie…” Ande muses, humming a bit in response. “I’m personally not among the most modest of people, I’ll admit.” A sigh escapes them as they sip their fresh drink. “Well, it’s sexy to me?” A light shrug as he speaks with a faint crooked smile. “It’s like– dancing. With choreography I’ve personally never had to learn.” Their head tilts as their eyes remain trained on hers despite all of the distractions surrounding them. “I’ve danced with partners that’ve been… royalty, starving artists, and harlequins most notably. I’ve always just kinda’ understood that they’ll eventually end up in front of me. You don’t find it desirable for people to walk away with part of you, like that?” Their question lingers as they roll their eyes and shift to rest their elbow against the bar. Sipping their drink idly they glance about the crowded space. “All these interesting lives to turn over like stones, and you’d rather be… modest. How dull.” Glancing back at her now, Ande gently brushes their bleached hair out of their vision. “Oh… I don’t doubt that people beg for you. Is… that some kind of permission you’re trying to grant me?” A laugh escapes their plump lips. “Sometimes I enjoy begging. But you should know– it’s always my dance, Lottie.” 

“ i know so , cutie pie. ” the blonde replies to them with her own wink of a thick lash just to immediately smile wider when continuing to look over ande. they do keep her well on her toes , in more ways than one but she’s definitely fascinated by all that they are. “ you think so yeah ? ” charlotte asks while twirling bits of her blonde locks around the tip of her finger with a small flutter of hums along to the music. “ it’s a possibility ? like i guess it could be desirable but it’s also like who wants all of that mess in their life y’know ? ” she replies to them with a shrug to her shoulders , uncertain of her own thought process of it all but she’s also deep levels of inebriated enough to not really bother on making too much sense of the conversation with ande. “ maybe i am , maybe i’m not. how fun would it be if i just gave it up for you ? ” she asks them before ordering another shot of some random fruity but strong drink that some random had ordered her. she leans over the bar , pressing her chest against the surface of the table when she leans towards ande as her hand reaches to rest against the upper half of their thigh with a gentle squeeze as she whispers to them , “ you’re gonna have to prove that it’s your dance to me then . . . because i don’t think i really believe you. ” she tests the waters just before reaching under the table to slip the thin string of her thong off as she bunches them up to tuck into their pocket as she sits back to readjust her bodycon dress.

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𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐰𝐜𝐫𝐥𝐝

Ande shakes their head at the blonde bombshell seated at their side. “I know plenty of people that would love nothing more than to see me dead. You’d be doing them a favor.” A beat. “But I’m a bad bitch– you can’t kill me.” They muse with laughter, sliding their four empty shot glasses away only to pick back up their martini and finish it off finally, reveling in the savory taste of the olive brine as supposed to the sweetness of the drink she’d ordered for them. Ande slaps away Lottie’s hand as she holds out her pinkie. “Does this look like sisterhood of the traveling pants to you? Get the fuck out of here.” The performer snorts slightly. Their eyes wander to her hand on their knee for a moment, a crooked smirk playing upon their luscious tinted lips under the strobing lights of the club. “Then what? I’m supposed to be a good person while I’m drunk? Take you home all nice and safely because you can’t handle your alcohol? Tuck you in nice and tight? As if I’m that kind when I’m sober.” They squint. “That’s not really my M.O.” Ande gazes from her eyes down to her extremely distracting cleavage as they speak. “I’m more like… the kinda’ person that takes people home for the sole purpose of fucking when it comes to being out like this.” They shrug a nonchalant shoulder, finally breaking away their stare. “But you already knew that, I’m sure. I find it hard to believe we haven’t wound up waking up together in the past.” Ande chuckles. “Don’t ruin my patience streak with you tonight– just because you want to get shitfaced. Believe me, I’ll end up doing something you… well, no, you wouldn’t regret it… but you’d just end up begging me for more like most people do. And what can I say? I’m a sucker for beggars.” Ande grins at her, their speech slurring together just in the slightest as they order another martini, requesting that it be extra dirty. 

there’s a part of lottie that wonders why that necessarily is for them , especially considering she’s very far from used to people wanting others dead for just seeing them or whatever. ande seems bold for charlotte most times , but she hasn’t really found much of a reason for her to want them dead so of course she’s waving off the reasons others might have for that reasoning. either way , she’s not going to ask. not today & maybe not ever. with her own loud , obnoxious laughter echoing their space she can’t help but down whatever the next couple of drinks happen to be ( or whatever she orders anyways , if she’s drinking ; it better be worth it by tomorrow ) rather quick when turning to really worry about conversing & slowing down on the actual drinking so she isn’t just ignoring the remainder of conversation with them. “ i can handle my alcohol , i just don’t drink often so when i do it’s gonna be well worth me getting absolutely trashed right now. i’m no weak bitch when it comes to drinking. ” the blonde adds just to reply to them with a single roll of her eyes when immediately hearing that statement as she orders a random mixed drink of her choosing when taking it in hand to drink slow. “ you’re surprised by that ? it’s only because i try to keep modesty. it’s hardly sexy to just jump into bed with someone. ” she adds to her statement when glossy eyes immediately meet to ande when they remain speaking. she half hears , nods anyways but does actually hear a good portion on what they’re saying. “ people beg you ? please. i’m the one people beg for , besides , i’m sure you’ll be the one begging me this evening. hardly for more though , i offer plenty. don’t worry. ” lottie confirms when downing at least 3/4 of her drink when wiping around the peak of her lips. 

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𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝

“i just left him on read. i was dumbfounded,” she laughed. “like boys do be bold these days. though, i don’t know why i expect anything more than that kind of shit. all boys are trash.” she rolled her eyes playfully. she was about to just give up on the idea of ever being in another relationship ever again. alessia couldn’t be bothered with boys who waste her time with being gross. dating seemed boring at this point. “honestly, i think i might just swear off men. who needs them? i’ve gotta put myself first for once and be a strong, independent woman.”

charlotte nods understandably while her eyes remain wide & in agreement to this topic that she knows unfortunately all too well about ( especially about strange men or people really , lottie’s had her fair share of knowledge on strangers & the oddness they can emit when really aiming far higher than their expectation ). “ you can definitely say that again , like . . . i never really question things anymore only because i know it’s hardly subject to change. unfortunately being a pretty girl in the industry hardly pays off to these weirdos usually but shit , you’re not wrong. i was informed recently that apparently we’re able to reproduce with bone marrow and chemicals . . . i swear it was the wildest shit i’ve heard in awhile but we hardly need them. we love strong women , especially when other strong women build them up . . . and i’m here to do just that , sister ! you don’t need some sorry excuse of anyone. man , woman , everywhere in between. doesn’t even matter. as long as you’re a positive influence in my life . . . i’m more than happy to keep you around. not you specifically , but definitely you if you wanna stay around ! ” 

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𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐰𝐜𝐫𝐥𝐝

Ande glances down and over at the odd drink she’s ordered for them as they pick up and begin to nurse their martini, quirking a brow in judgement. “What the fuck is that?” As she slides the irish trash can closer to them, they lean against the bartop beside where she’s seated in her stool, rolling their eyes. Taking another hefty sip of their martini, they set the glass down gracefully only to pick up the teal drink, gazing into the glass with pursed lips. “Looks like death.” They say before taking a small sip and furrowing their brow at the taste. “Are you trying to give me diabetes?” They shake their head at Lottie and the sweetness of the mixture. However, they would never let alcohol go to waste. “Jesus– you’re going to kill me tonight, aren’t you? Is that your master plan?” Ande says over the music as they watch the shots being prepared with care, downing a bit more of the odd drink she’s given them before taking a shot and clinking it against her glass, knocking it back with a wince, going in for the other three one after another back to back with a grimace at the taste. “Fuck…” Ande pulls up a stool to finally sit, feeling lightheaded already from their copious amounts of drinking. “Any reason why you’re trying to drown us both?” They huff a laugh.

“ oh shut up ! it’s got red bull in it ! you act like i gave you something with ten pounds of chocolate in it. besides , it’ll pep you up some since you think i’m openly trying to kill you on our first night together. ” she confesses with a dramatic hand lifting to brush over the delicate , porcelain like skin of her forehead just to pout evidently so , wiggling her painted bottom lip at them in a motion to silently beg for them to at least try the drink she’d offered them. she breaks into a smile immediately when ande finally decides on drinking her paid offer , clapping obnoxiously ( mostly because she knows it’ll test them somewhat ; but also wanting to showcase her excitement either way ) as she downs her own , loudly slamming the glass to the bar top when she’s finished only to gasp a bit just to laugh when the bartender gives her a single look but chooses to ignore it because well , that’s what most people do for her ; she does have a face that makes things a little easier when going out but damn she still tries to keep her modesty. “ obviously i’m not trying to do any of those terrible things to you , i pinkie swear ! ” the swedish femme confesses while wiggling her pinkie about near ande to set in stone of her promises to them for the evening. she downs the remaining shots when sliding the empty glasses over to give them a fresh start to the next round , turning her entire body towards ande as she lifts up slightly to pull down her dress , readjusting her breasts once again as she perks them up & gives the other her full attention once more ; the drinks clearly beginning to set in stone as her eyes grow glossy in appearance , “ just having fun , really . . . i don’t drink much so if we’re gonna be going home blackout . . . better keep up. ” charlotte finishes when resting one of her hands upon ande’s knee , leaning in closer to him with a wide , toothy grin.

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𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐩𝟑

“W-Well, you certainly seem bold enough. More than me, I can say.” He chuckles and sips his warm beverage, wincing at the sting it leaves in his throat, fairly impressed by her downing her entire drink. Pouring her glass with more sake, he leans back in his chair, grinning at her softly. “Oh, yeah. I-I can’t stand the whole five ‘o clock thing, personally…” He shakes his head. “U-Um… I’ve been doing a lot of shoots, lately… your average… high fashion sort of things.” He shrugs a shoulder. “A few interviews, a-and… I’ve been trying to keep my channel as active as I can, b-but I mean… it’s hard to find time when you’re already being filmed every waking hour.” He scoffs briefly. “Y-You? I mean… anything new?”

with a quirk of her done up brow , lottie simply wonders how she could come off as bold ; perhaps maybe her choice of outfits because she knows she’s well in doubt & can look effortlessly gorgeous without trying ( but she doesn’t really comment much of it ) ; her fingers tuck her golden locks behind her ear , adjusting the bits to not get stuck on her constellation placed earring backs when doing just so. “ it’s pretty weird that we essentially have some strange version of a curfew to drink when we’re all of age. just feels like we’re still living at home . . . without our parents and honestly , i feel like i’m more open to permissions back home than i am here or whatever . . . if i wasn’t focused on furthering my process , i’d go back home. and well , i have made my very few friends in being here , so i guess i can’t complain too much ? ” the swede confesses with a light flutter of giggles to follow her statements. “ that makes sense . . . it sounds like a good time though , i’d love to like . . . have you wear one of my designs sometime. if that’s like up your alley anyways ? you can tell me no , but i have a journal full of them if you wanna peek through some sometime. ” charlotte adds with a warm hum , her first couple of bites of food silencing her to give oliver the time to think it over while she’s thinking over her answer to his question , “ um nothing more than what you’re doing really , sketches here and there . . . a few interviews about dumb things going on that are supposed to bother me or whatever. ” she finalizes with a louder laugh , covering her mouth immediately after. 

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𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 / @celestetownsend​

there’s a level of uncertainty of why it’s been oddly very quiet around the villa as of lately , but she will happily take running into an actual friend of hers rather than running about with strangers that she hardly knows & likes to begin. upon catching immediate sight of celeste from the other room , lottie makes her way in just to open her arms wide as she practically crowds her space to hug her. “ hi you. fancy seeing you here. i swear , the longer time goes on i run into more and more of my friends. perhaps being here isn’t the worst thing in the whole world. ” she confesses with a bemused flutter of giggles when her fingers brush through her hair. “ so . . . how long have you been here ? are you enjoying it here or ? ”

[valentinhos]

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𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐰𝐜𝐫𝐥𝐝

“Going to beat my ass are you? kinky… you know I’m into that.” They wink at her with a chuckle. “TEQUILA!” They holler over the bass of the pumping music. Easily flagging down the bartender, even snapping their fingers for their attention in an entitled manner, they sigh incredulously with the rolling of their eyes at them. “Kenny– darling. I’ll have the regular. But make it for TWO. That’s four shots of 1800, and two dirty martinis.” They instruct the barkeep who clearly knows Ande who has made their presence in the nightlife of LA well known. Handing over their black card, they tell the barkeep to start a tab. Turning back to Lottie, they reach for her hair to toss it over her shoulder and expose it as they wait. When their drinks arrive, Ande takes both their shotg lasses in each hand, doublefisting. “Bottoms up, bitch.” With that, they knock back one– and then the other, not even using the lime to chase the stinging flavor. 

of course they would get their rocks off to that statement alone but she just flips them off before shaking her head when sitting in the seat while they’re ordering the next round of drinks they’re meant to down in the next matter of minutes. she’s shaking with anticipation just to smile wide , grabbing the glass just to instantly down it in a matter of the next couple of seconds. while she’s watching the bartender work on their orders just to take the other to down rather rapidly just as quick ( if not quicker than the first ) but of course she doesn’t care since they’re going down intensely smooth. upon ordering a pair of irish trash can drinks which essentially are just a mix of liquors & a redbull mixed. “ alright . . . this is a few different drinks but here we go. ” she yells over the heavy base , sliding the teal colored drink in its highball glass over to ande when she lifts it up to begin sipping slow but downing at least a good quarter of it as it isn’t too strong. lottie orders a row of eight rainbow shots as she splits the half into four just to give ande four of their own while she takes the other for with a small smirk painted on her lips as they’re going to have to keep up quick if they want to match with her. 

[baddiosaa]

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𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬𝐛𝐲𝐣𝐚𝐱

“Maybe I don’t have a right, but it’s oh so easy to do.” His thumb tapped onto her photos app, it seemed like the right place to start. “I think this seems like a better use of my time. Besides, I don’t unpack my things, there are people to do that for me.” He scoffed in disbelief, the audacity of her assuming he would do chores made for people simply lesser than him. His eyes fluttered over the many photos her phone possessed, some more interesting than others. “Not bad. You should get a proper photographer though. Maybe if you beg nicely, I’ll take some shots for you.” He smiled at her then, fake as if it pained him to do so. “Do you have any idea what my family could do to you?” He asked simply, curiousity in his tone. His family could surely ruin a career in seconds. Jax quickly grew tired of looking through her photos, and clicked onto her messages instead. “Sebastian, huh?” He was teasing, but part of him wanted to suss out the men in her life, wanting to know if he had any competition.

lottie sighs heavily for a moment , lengthy lashes fluttering closed as they brush against the apples of her cheeks in the midst of really listening to this guy & whatever it is that he has to say. she’s only entertaining this for the sake of her own sanity but hey , if he wants to take the time to give her attention then whatever. “ you want me to beg you to take my pictures ? oh please jax. ” the blonde simply states just to roll her eyes once again , this time it really hurts her eyesockets with how hard she’d rolled them. “ i have a big feeling if you’re taking photos of me you’re just gonna get nothing above here. ” she confesses while her fingers point right to her chest , an unamused look spread across her doll-like done up features. “ i’m gonna be honest , babe . . . i don’t know who you or your family are so like , no i have no fucking clue who or what you could do to me. ” she says before immediately snatching her phone once again when glaring up to him , sternly speaking , “ stop invading my privacy ! i do not belong to you. you have no right. ”