it's all groovy

[mvrnie]

It was just after midnight as Marnie walked down the streets, bundled up in a parka as she watched her breath collect in billows of white in front of her, the temperature dropping quickly. It was definitely too cold to be taking a midnight stroll, but she had to get out of her apartment, she couldn’t take the screaming babies next door any longer. Her feet automatically took a left coming up on the playground, making her way over to one of the swings and taking a seat, gently rocking as her eyes surveyed around her, fingers slipping into the pocket of her coat and pulling out a small joint, her lighter coming next. It was difficult to do with mittens on, but she managed to get it lit, taking in a long hit and holding it, choking on the exhale when she looked up and realized she wasn’t alone. “Fuck-” she coughed, attempting to wave the smoke away. “Uh, do you uh, you want a hit?”

[mvrnie]

keonsims​:

LOCATION: walmart TIME: midnight AVAILABILITY: open

          he’s stacking tuna on top of tuna, a tall jenga tower of cardboard boxes beside him where more canned goods were ready to be sliced open & put onto empty shelves. though considering keon’s less than enthusiastic attitude, the pace in which he’s working determined by the music that’s currently ringing in his ears, he can’t say that he’ll get to those awaiting boxes any time soon. especially since he’s now being beckoned by someone behind him. “ what was that? “ his attention veers, yanking his headphones so that they rest behind his neck, letting his chin jut in the direction of whoever’s company’s decided to interrupt him. 

“Sorry,” Marnie offered with a sheepish smile. “You’re the only person I could find, I just - I can’t find rubber bands?” Her brows furrowed as her sentence trailed off into a question. “You can just tell me the aisle, I don’t want to pull you away from um,” she paused, looking at what he was stocking, “the allure of canned tuna,” she chuckled.

[worstpersonyouknow]

“The fuck’s it so quiet in here for?” Casey asked as he entered the rather desolate house party, kicking off his boots so not to track mud into the living room. He wasn’t sure if he was embarrassingly early or disgustingly late to the event, so he tugged his sleeve up to check his watch. “We’re gonna need to get drunk as soon as possible for this to not be awkward.”

[mvrnie]

“About time!” Marnie bounced over to Casey, handing him the bottle of Jameson that had been loosely held between her fingers. “Drink up, motherfucker,” she grinned, a wide toothy smile, indicating she had already had a few shots herself. “Where the fuck were you, anyway?”

[mvrnie]

dellphines​:

𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧:   jetpack  records  ! 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬:  open  ! 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠:  n/a  !

❝  OW  ,  SHIT  .  ❞     THE  WORDS  ESCAPE  her  lips  with  a  shout  .  falling  wasn’t  uncommon  for  the  redhead  ,  in  fact  ,  she’d  had  her  fair  share  of  them  and  in  the  aisles  of  jetpack  records  it  was  no  difference  as  she  tripped  over  a  storage  container  filled  with  records  .     ❝              well  that’s  embarrassing  .  ❞    she  mutters  ,  blowing  a  strand  of  hair  from  her  face  .

The clatter from around the corner caught her attention, quickly putting back the record she had been looking at and going toward the source of the noise. “Oh my god, are you okay?” Marnie rushed over to the girl on the floor, extending an arm to help her up. “Trust me, not even close to the most embarrassing thing I’ve seen.”

[raisedbydrake]