— .:*・°☆ drop of poison

i've got WHISKY with WHITE LIES && SMOKE in my lungs. elizabeth 'liza' angeline mavis

[liizais]

i absolutely positively, without a doubt plan to return for the revamp ! if you guys would like my personal blog and telegram, just im me !! luv u guys mucho 

[laduree-et-cigarettes]

My soul is baby pink and very expensive

[ohnoresources]

[liizais]

merry xmas yol, someone wanna look at a page i made for a charrie ?

[liizais]

calebinthesky:

caleb’s lips stayed sealed when he laughed, the little cheer sounding a bit more like a scoff as he sauntered past her. nevertheless, it was still a smile that was on his lips. perhaps the kitchen counter wasn’t the most rational place to begin his work, but caleb didn’t seem to care. he tugged a plate down from the cabinet above and began to cut, spilling more of the potent narcotic onto the slope until there was a set of six. “ladies first.” he tossed the bill on the counter for her, though didn’t hesitate to run his coated credit card along the inside of his lips.

there’s a soft smile as she picked up the bill. “what a gentleman,” she jokes, leaning down to take one of the lines. there’s a small moment before she stands back upright, a wide grin on her face, the alcohol from earlier making her feel warm as she felt the energetic hit from the coke. she holds out the rolled bill to him between two fingers, “this night’s already gotten better.”

[liizais]

carterslades:

    “i’m getting too old for this.” he mumbles to himself, locating a plain button down shirt & pulling it over his bare chest. surely it’s just the exhaustion talking, but he’d much rather get drunk on his own couch than pass out near a dumpster behind the viper room. still, as he tugs on a pair of dark slacks & runs a hand through still-damp locks, he can’t help but crave excitement, anticipating what the night could bring. shutting the closet doors behind him, he roots around for the essentials ( phone, wallet, keys ) before shifting his attention towards the blonde. “what do you say we start at marmont & work our way up sunset?”

liza was much younger and newer than her friends out here in la, that meant that she had yet to grow tiresome of the club and party seen. in a few months time, she’ll settle for parties of her own before growing bored. looking up at him, the grin on her face could light a christmas tree. “i think as long as this plan starts with vodka and ends with del taco, i’m good,” she jokes, getting up from her seat and smoothing out the short dress.

[liizais]

alesscs:

“i don’t even like kombucha, this is just straight up tea.” she explains, taking a sip of her tea. “i don’t know, it seems insanely gross.

“well tea i can live with. it’s a real crime they’re closing down teavana, i really don’t know what i’ll do without it.”

[prncessjosie]

snap → all contacts

giaslater: model cute or 10 year old? giaslater: sometimes it’s hard to tell the difference

[liizais]

liiiezuh: omg no stop ur literally so cute liiiezuh: what’s in store today?

[bitcherine]

[annlynnsabrina-blog1]

Dove Cameron in Mamma Mia! @ the Hollywood Bowl

[harlowinters-blog]

She’s spent the day parading in front of countless cameras, seated in the front row of a few different shows ( changing outfits between each, of course ) – & when spoken to, the words out of her mouth were all about her latest film … so it was a relief that her manager was able to schedule her in a private dinner amidst all the chaos ( sure, she might’ve looked pathetic sitting at a table for one at Serafina – but their pasta alone was worth looking like a total loner ). It’s then that someone approaches – someone who is distinctly not her waiter – & although, she’s designated to have the evening to herself, Harlow knows she’s still got a part to play. Looking up, she tries her best to be ever pleasant, shooting the new arrival a small smile. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” 

[liizais]

To have her parents agree for her to attend Fashion Week and see friends (only certain friends that her parents knew and had no ties to her old university) was truly the only realistic holiday miracle she could ask for. Being back home was a good breather, even if she was putting on the facade of Bookworm Betty. Of course, her main purpose being Fashion Week, she was obviously going to be running into the people she knew from her newfound home, Harlow being one of them and one of the ones she preferred over most. She noticed Harlow was sitting alone and just thought it’d be nice to pop by her table quickly and greet her. “What? Back in my old stomping grounds? Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are, but after having the older sister barter on my part, I’ve been permitted the week. How’s Fashion Week been for you so far?”

[liizais]

lms for a plotting dm/starter if we’ve already plotted, liza will be at nyfw bc it’s also just so convenient to see her fam around this time of year but you can also get a sc/im one if they’re at different events !! reply to this for a plotting dm or starter from villa, she’ll be at sdcc !

[liizais]

i’m mobile rn but how yol making these cute ass insta posts i #.can’t relate but i want to rip

[liizais]

lms for a plotting dm/starter if we’ve already plotted, liza will be at nyfw bc it’s also just so convenient to see her fam around this time of year but you can also get a sc/im one if they’re at different events !! reply to this for a plotting dm or starter from villa, she’ll be at sdcc !

[liizais]

trippmason:

Tripp was so lost in his mind that he wasn’t paying attention to anything going on in front of him. He just needed his coffee. He took a step forward and barely glanced up, pushing himself into the woman in front of him. “Oh damn it, I apologize for not looking.” The exhausted male wiped his eyes. 

@liizais

absentmindedly, liza was scrolling through her phone. waiting for the zombie-pace of the line to move so she could order her daily iced latte. the line moves forward a few steps and the blonde’s jolted as she stops. she catches herself before she could fall forward and turns around, her lips are pursed before she takes a deep breath and smiles. “--it’s fine, i guess. are you okay ?”

[liizais]

bricllcs:

“kombucha’s supposed to be really good for you. i guess people drink it for the health benefits rather than the taste - adding whiskey would just cancel out any benefits,” brielle shrugged. “tastes like vinegar and regrets to me, but hey - healthy intestines.”

liza deadpanned, the mostly joke statement had flown over the other girl’s head. “if i want healthy intestines i’ll pop a charcoal pill and chug a green juice, why would i put myself through the suffering, really.” 

[liizais]

mcxmxdiscn:

˗ˏˋAMUSEMENT FILLED MAX, this light-hearted and yet agreeing laugh following her words.  “I don’t know, the shit tastes like grass,” hummed the musician with a warm smile, “i don’t follow any of those weird health trends though.”

she rolls her eyes and laughs, “yeah well it’s like fermented tea or something that’s basically grass.” liza shrugs and tosses her hair back, “i don’t know, i’ve tried some. juice cleanses are a bitch, though.”