♡*.:｡ IN THE FLESH⌋

nolee nyla bae | '96 libra

[nonyla-blog]

“god, you’re such a fucking nuisance.” nolee sighed heavily, shaking her head in annoyance as she rubbed her temples. her eyes were closed as she rubbed both sides of her head, trying to massage the headache away, but every now and then her eyes  would flicker open and she’d see the cause of her headache. it wasn’t that orion had done anything major, nolee just saw her outfit and was having another tantrum over it. “i left home to get the fuck away from you and my gamete owners, but your poorly dressed ass just had to be brought back to me.” she grumbled. “we’re all rich with enough money to roll in and yet, you still choose to dress like a high school sophomore who alternates between dressing in emo goth and hipster grunge. you realize you have enough money for saint laurent and chanel, right? forever 21 and H&M aren’t the only stores you can afford. you can shop more high end now without going broke within seconds.” // @orlons

[siennarcse-blog]

✧.° @nonyla​.

    feeling up to some company on this particular night, sienna tread down the hall on a familiar path to nolee’s room. the two had a silent understanding sienna was grateful for. they went out together often, had drinks, maybe flirt with a few men, and shared vulnerable conversations that were not to be acknowledged once the liquored haze wore off. it felt comforting to let the thoughts out, but even more comforting to know these thoughts stayed in confidence. sienna knocked on the door, a grin spreading across her lips. “ the night is young, and i foresee many drinks with our names on them in our future, ” sienna hummed, “ so put on your sluttiest dress and let’s go split some hearts ! ”

[nonyla-blog]

in her room with her latest shopping spree spread out all over her bed, nolee was infront of her full length mirror admiring all her new pieces. from everyday clothes to high end fashion to luxury lingerie, nolee was on cloud nine as she tried on the clothes. hearing a knock on her door, nolee looked through the reflection of her mirror with an annoyed expression on her face until she saw it was only sienna with a request that nolee wasn’t going to deny. “we have to be telepathically connected or something! these came in today for me and slutty attire happened to be one of my main focuses for this particular shopping spree.” she grinned, turning around to face sienna with pure excitement written all over her face. “i heard theres an expensive yacht party going on this weekend and the host happens to be some rich greek bachelor. shall we go there or are you feeling a more club scene tonight? either way, we’ll be ending the nights as the infamous heartbreakers. ” 

[nonyla-blog]

“am i wrong, you press buttons. look.” he pulled out his phone to pull up the page in safari but her interest wasn’t towards him and flying, so he then lowered his phone and pursed his lips; he believed in himself enough. “because this dick game bomb, you and i could try you know, once.” followed by a gag, valenti held out his hand to keep himself from falling over. “couldn’t even say that without almost vomiting.” he pressed a flat hand against his chest and cleared his throat, “i’m so smart what the hell, i passed high school with a 2.1” he joked, “with an IQ like mine, you think we would have made it this far?” fighting with nolee had to be one of his favorite past times, getting under her skin was another satisfying addition.

the minute he heard him start that sentence, nolee felt her lunch start to come up. “don’t even- don’t.” she said as she swallowed the little throw up that had come up, covering her mouth with one hand and the other waving him off. “you’re disgusting. the thought is gruesome enough and you suggesting it outloud? almost had to throw up a $100 salmon from panormos and that would’ve been a waste of the poor waiters money.” she scolded him again, something she did often whenever nolee was around him. “why do  you think i said you were selectively dumb? obviously, if you were dumb about everything your ass would’ve gotten caught before we could do our first mission. you’re selectively dumb and looks like you’re selective with your hearing, too. not surprising.”  

[nonyla-blog]

“it’s easy, i read something online you just have to press buttons and it flies on its own. why do you think it has autopilot? because you press buttons.” he mimicked what he would have done by pressing random buttons in the air before shrugging, “nolee, hate can never bring me down.” he tapped his chin, pretending to take in her suggestions. when val drove, he followed his own rules - not what was set by the government. “red means go faster, green means speed, yellow means what is slow? stop means go.” he wiped a tear, “scammers stemmed from me, it’s beautiful isn’t it?”

she looked at him dumbfounded, completely stunned by the words that just left his mouth. “you’re an idiot.” she told him seriously, her tone flat. “why verona continues to let you bone her- i’ll never know.” she shook her head. “this is exactly why you can’t become a pilot. you could put it on autopilot and” she stopped to mimic what he did, “and you’d still fuck up the autopilot because you pressed the wrong button.” nolee sighed, she couldn’t believe he was supposed to be their leader. “scammers stemmed from a fuckin’ dumbass. i don’t get how you can help take part in fulfilling and creating missions, but you can’t even comprehend driving. it amazes me on how selectively dumb you are.” 

[nonyla-blog]

“who said i’m going to end up killing you, you’re just putting words in your mouth out of fear, it’s okay. i’ve improved since bulgaria.” he replied with an eyeroll, “aspiring? listen nolee, i take piloting seriously. have you ever flown a plane? no.” valenti lips pursed out, “whoa, i’m sensing hostility here because you don’t understand good driving when you see it. did you die? no. you’re alive and you’re so welcome for that!” he says with an exaggerated tone.

“you don’t have to say anything for me to know you’re going to kills us. you can’t even drive on the ground, how the fuck are you gonna fly in the sky? you’ve never even flown a plane safely yourself! you realize how dangerous it is just for a plane to lift off, right?” she questioned him, looking at him with squinted, judgemental eyes as she tried to piece together whatever he was thinking that made him think he’d be a good pilot. “you don’t understand what good driving is. you realize that the three colored lights have meaning, right? and that the red stop sign isn’t a suggestion? god, we’re fuckin’ scammers, but we get scammed whenever you’re behind the fucking wheel.” 

[prkchaeyoung]

jennierubyjane: feeling extra lovely today 💕

[cold-feet]

sonja morgan, a beautiful disaster 

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[vclenti]

“i’m already bored of greece, it’s been one day but i think we should go to bali. hijack a plane, i think orion can hack an entire plane and i’ll be the one to fly it, i have amazing driving skills. remember when i drove from bulgaria ? if i do say so myself, i did amazing.” he said with a click of his teeth, although he remembers faint screaming from that fond memory.

[nonyla-blog]

“orions gonna hack an entire plane only for you to kill us before we get to the next location? i’m not fucking dying at the hands of an aspiring pilot. aspiring isn’t certified, dumbass.” nolee glared. “and driving isn’t a synonym for ‘flying’, either” she sighed in annoyance. “amazing?” she repeated. “are you stupid? is amazing a synonym for ‘shitty’ to you? or do you really think orion giving you a fake license means you legally passed the drivers test?”  

[nonyla-blog]

♡*.:｡ can you even spell expensive? — TAG DUMP⌋ 

[nonyla-blog]

♡*.:｡ can you even spell expensive? — TAG DUMP⌋