( — ✧ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ )

From the morning to the evening C o m p l a i n t s from the tenants Got the walls kickin' like they 6 months pregnant ( drinkin' ) Alizé with our cereal for breakfast G I R L S calling cabs at DAWN, quarter to s e v e n the sky's getting cold, we flyin' from the North We're rockin' with our city like a sold-out show House full of pros that specialize in the hoe'ing Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes Order plane tickets, Cali is the mission Visit every month like I'm split-life livin' Let the world listen, if a hater's caught slippin' Then my niggas stay tight, got my back like Pippen Fast life grippin', yeah we still tippin' Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid Fakes try to mimic, get girls timid But behind closed doors they get poles so rigid

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tamcras:

folding her arms across her chest, tammy took a deep breath in and out. she hated being the one who was upset or bitter, it didn’t sit right with her at all but it wasn’t as if she could just forgive him for what went on. ❝well, what team are you on?❞ she asked, hoping fate would just allow her to avoid him at almost all costs.

“ s-south? ” he stammered out the word as if it were a question, but that was due to his nervousness on how tammy would react. so far, it hadn’t been too well. he never even considered the thought that they would be on the same team. clearing his throat, he tried again. “ i mean, yeah, south. that’s my team. ” he told her with an anxious chuckle. “ but you’re not on that team, are you?? ”

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              marisol’s gaze fell upon a bookcase, filled with books of all sizes and colours. her slender fingers grabbed a fashion magazine, her brown eyes browsing the page after she opened it. she got distracted by a sudden noise, it was a voice. she looked up from the publication and into the eyes of the other person. “oh, hey.” she spoke, nonchalantly. if anything, the brunette was bored and interacting was the only way of helping her boredom.

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“ i didn’t mean to startle you, if i did. ” although, the brunette didn’t look startled at all. in fact, she looked like she was ready to go do something crazy by the boredom on her features. “ i was just saying hi. i’m liam. just making the rounds a bit... ”

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tamcras:

looking up from the water, tammy was afraid to turn around and face where the voice had come from. she’d know it anywhere, but she took a moment to reflect on how the shore had suddenly turned into a personal torture chamber for herself. ❝please tell me you’re here as a joke, or like, i’m dreaming or something…❞ she begged softly, her shoulders stiff and her body frozen.

he hated to see her look like that, especially when she was looking at him like that. liam did his best to keep his face blank, attempting to pretend like her words didn’t hurt him. it wasn’t as if he deserved any pity. “ uh... no, this isn’t a dream, tammy... i’m sorry that it isn’t?? i didn’t.. i didn’t expect you to be here, either. not that it’s a bad thing.. i just.. ” jesus christ, his foot was already in his mouth.

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liam hadn’t been out of his room for more than ten minutes, and he already found himself at the bar, examining the liquor. he didn’t want to look like the house’s alcoholic, so he turned when he heard approaching footsteps. “you up for having a little drink with me?”

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having already explored the living area, tammy ventured further and smiled as she discovered a pool. she’d always loved swimming, but rarely got chance to anymore. hearing footsteps from behind her, she smiled, ❝everything here is so beautiful, it’s like we’re on vacation, isn’t it?❞

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liam was beginning to realize that what he’d walked into wasn’t so anonymous after all. knowing one person on the show? he could take that as coincidence, but he knew that wasn’t the chance when he saw her familiar frame, and then the soft voice he’d known for a long time accompanying it. “ i guess that would be a good comparison.. ” he murmured the words, his body already tense as he waited for the reaction he would receive from his ex.

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          “guys, look how big this place is !” already veronica was documenting her arrival at the stunning villa on snapchat, how could she not ? the gorgeous view was something she just had to share with everyone. she directed her camera around not paying attention to her steps which ended up leading her to crash into another person. she stopped her video in progress and put her phone done, “so sorry ! i wasn’t looking to where i was going- yikes.. uh.. are you okay ?”

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a tv show. this wasn’t exactly something he thought he would ever be taking part in, but here he was, in this beautiful home, ready to be recorded at all hours of the day. he was excited, but admittedly, nervous about meeting his castmates. that feeling was shown to be valid after finally running into the first person of the day. “ shit... no, i’m all good. hey... ronnie... ” this was really happening? out of all people?

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guys it’s veronica’s birthday today!!! make sure to wish her a happy birthday!!! she’s here rping with us like a boss on her big day

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hello beauts my name is dee!!!! i’m twenty. go by she/her/they/them.... i’ve been roleplaying for over ten years and i still haven’t figured out a good goddamn way to introduce myself and my babies wtf. i suck at intros. but i love you guys... and i’m excited to be here... this is liam carr, my rose-coloured glass, optimistic sex addict. oop. no one know that last part. anyway, he’s a sweetie for the most part and i’m excited to develop him as we go along!! totally lms if yall wanna plot and i’ll hit ya up if you haven’t hit me up already.

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imssg ~ austin 🥊

gio: what happened?

gio: actually who did you piss off?

austin: you know me so well

austin: i won my fight and they were gypping me on money... so i punched a guy i shouldn't have. and a lot of ppl got mad, so now my face is ugly. oh and i got some pretty nice bruises on my ribs, it's kinda cool

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{ no angel } // austin + val

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valxn:

it took awhile for valentina to decide on whether to actually go to austin or not. the last time they’d seen each other had ended in a huge fight about their jealousy regarding the other’s antics and it’d been bad. she figured, however, that after something that fired up as the argument did, austin wouldn’t ask her to come over for nothing. finishing up in the studio a little early and forgoing the skirt for a pair of leggings, she headed over to the boy’s apartment to find out what was occurring. 

a simple knock at the door was all she gave as she awaited her doom. usually val would just walk straight in and after no answer for a minute, she decided to just do that. little did she know that what she’d find on the other side of the door was the crumpled heap, formerly known as austin, bleeding to death. “austin!” val exclaimed, running to him instantly and kneeling down by him, concern written all over her features. “what the hell happened?”

he hadn’t known if she would show up, and part of him was hoping she was still angry enough not to. except, fate didn’t seem on his side at all that day. hearing the knock notified him of his new visitor, but all he did was sit there, hunched over the garbage can and attempting to will the door open with his mind - of course, that didn’t work. val still found her way inside, however, and her reaction let him know that he looked just as bad as he felt. for a few years now, austin had been underground fighting not for money, but to release pent up tension. he knew how to take a punch or two. hell, he’d received his fair share of blows from the beauty rushing over to him. how he felt now didn’t compare. his insides felt like molten lava.

“ what do you mean? i look better than ever. ” austin murmured with an ironic laugh, causing him to cough up more blood and spittle into the trashcan below him before reaching a bloodied hand up to swipe away hair from his forehead as his darkened, blue orbs stared up hazily at val. “ i didn’t mean to... to bother you. it just happened. my fingers... they were moving faster than my mind, which... i don’t know how... ” his words slurred together and his hand gestures paralleled that of a drunk, even though he was quite sobered up. through his pain and fogginess, she was still so beautiful to him. another thing he’d managed to fuck up again. “ it’s nothing, honestly.. i just got into a fight with a couple of dicks over money.. you’re so pretty val, y’know that? i wonder how much blood you gotta lose before you pass out. you don’t think i’m at that threshold yet, do you? i mean... getting jumped doesn’t feel good at all, especially afterward. ” he was still mumbling up at her, unsure if he was even coherent. he wouldn’t tell her about how he purposefully started the altercation and how he was also the reason that it had escalated.

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imssg ~ austin 🥊

gio: yo you okay?

gio: i havent seen you around

austin: yeah i've kinda been in hiding

austin: my face is pretty ugly right now

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iMessage: Big guy

CECE: Auuuuustin!!!!!!!! Guess who finally has cell signal

AUSTIN: hey munchkin! i missed ya

AUSTIN: any time away is very painful.

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{ no angel } // austin + val

“ fuck... ” austin gurgled through irritation, reaching a hand up to swipe across his lips once he felt something wet dripping down. when he pulled back, he wasn’t surprised to see slick blood coating the back of his hand. he’d spent fifteen minutes sitting on the floor in the middle of his apartment, spitting blood out in hopes that it would eventually stop, but it just kept coming. it almost felt as if he were choking on his own blood, and that was startling. it wasn’t the worst of the damage done, though. he was sure his eye would be fairly bruised for the next couple of days, as well as his abdomen, and if he didn’t have a concussion, he was going to be surprised. he’d texted val a while ago asking her to come over in his distress, not thinking about what he’d done, but now he regretted it. he didn’t want her to see her like this. he wasn’t sure he had the strength to move from his spot, however, and his phone was across the room.

he didn’t know how to stay out of trouble, he knew, but it wasn’t like he went looking for it. he couldn’t use that as an excuse this time, he realized. in a way, he’d been asking to get jumped. in a way, he felt like he deserved it.

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valxn:

“the bit where she tries to kill their new baby brother? a very relatable scene. i tried to kill all my brothers at least once despite them all being older,” valentina mused, smiling and watching as austin put the blunt down. she knew it was only a momentary thing but it was enough to make her breath a subtle sigh of relief - one she would’ve denied had he asked. “of course i wanna’ spend time with you,” she agreed, enjoying the cuddle while it lasted but of course, no good things do. it was more than out of character for austin to be getting out of bed so early after waking, especially when she was still in it and the girl couldn’t help but make a grab for his arm. “are you okay? did you see one of those annoying facebook posts that you hate again? you know, the ones with the minions on them,” val probed, trying to get him to talk again by joking, but she was concerned.

austin wanted to continue their casual conversation about her frightening, but accurate wednesday addams tendencies, or just lay there talking with her about nothing while holding her. he wanted to be that relaxed and happy. but after what he’d read, he couldn’t concentrate on anything else. her voice bounced around in his head when she grabbed his arm, and normally her words would have him laughing, but her voice sounded distant as he tugged his arm away gently. instead of saying anything, he pointed to the phone at the end of his bed before moving to sit at the edge of his bed, doing his best not to get too upset - it wasn’t working.