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Dacre Montgomery in Gadot’s Clinic (x)
Peter Kavinsky: so then I went up to Lara Jean and told her it’s never gonna happen,
cheryl blossom.
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- the security there is intense. armed guards etc. [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- because you’re too fun to have locked up. [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- you’re five feet of fresh baby face. i’d pay to see you in prison.
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- .... okay nvm i don’t want to steal from tiffany’s [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- aw! was that a compliment?? a real compliment from cheryl blossom?? i knew you loved me <3 [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- the shorter a person, the closer they are to satan. i will cut literally anyone who tries to make me their prison bitch :) :)
cheryl blossom.
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- have you EVER been to a tiffany store? do you know how hard that would be? [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- why am i even entertaining this idea? i’m sorry for even bringing it up. [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- you don’t know that! especially if you’re actually considering my stupid suggestion. [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ᴀʟᴇxᴀ ] —- metaphorically speaking if olivia doesn’t hand your ass to you, i’m sure there’s some inmates that would love to.
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- do i look like the kinda girl who has been to a tiffany store? they sound like fun tho we should definitely do recon at one even if we don’t go through with it [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- why won’t you & olivia let me have fun??? no wonder you’re friends [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- anyway i’ll have you know that i’d be head bitch at prison so w/e
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- no, but listen. we take a bunch of smaller items & we sell then on ebay & then we won’t have to rob another shitty grocery store [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- olivia will obvs never go for it but like... we should do it [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- we’re not going to jail, damn. you’re so dramatic [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- metaphorically speaking, how much trouble do you think i’d be in if i bought myself a mustang? [ ᴛᴇxᴛ ➸ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ ] —- metaphorically speaking.
@cherrylockd // continued
Tag Drop ➣ Hadley Lexington
Tag Drop ➣ Natalie Matthews
“Is now a bad time to ask your name?”
a glance over her shoulder and a grin on her lips as she sat perched on the edge of the bed, slipping last night’s dress over her head as she spoke. ❝ after not bothering to find out last night? definitely a bad time. ❞ a quiet snigger as she shook her head, hand raising to ruffle through short locks in an attempt to rid herself of an unsightly case of bedhead. turning to face the other female, her elbow rested on her thigh as just a hint of a smirk quirked up the corner of her lips. ❝ natalie. and you are? ❞ @serpents-blossom
davina claire.
she couldn’t help the giggle that had slipped from her lips as he all but choked on her comment , and she had hoped that he knew that she was kidding when it came to what she had said . she had loved Paxton , and she wanted to stop running away , so this was her attempting , this was her trying to become a solid partner for him instead of running when things got too serious . his hand had pressed to hers, and she had to duck her head a bit to hide the blush that moved to her cheeks , knowing that they had known each other enough to be able to not react this way , but Paxton had this effects on her . ‘ well I did suggest it , but I was just teasing . ‘ smiling up at him , she had seen his expression when she had said that, and it had made her smile genuinely for the first time in a while . ‘ i’d like for you to take me home & you can take me on a date . ‘ eyelashes fluttered , cerulean hues bright from behind them . ‘ and when i say home , i don’t mean mine . ‘
a relieved breath of air fell from between his lips when she confirmed her teasing, a slight shake of his head at the thought of how ridiculous he’d been to take her comment seriously. his father had always told him he was too naive when it came to picking up on such things. a smile on his lips and he ducked down to press a kiss to the crown of her head, eyes crinkled at the corners as his heart practically swelled in his chest from joy. he didn’t respond to her confirmation of teasing, but when she looked up and smoke once more, words were quick to form. ❝ i thought you’d never ask. ❞ words spoken with the kind of easy charm he employed when behind the bar, lips hitching up at the sides. admittedly, he’d come to wonder whether their on and off relationship would be coming to an end, but with her suggestion that he take her home with him, there was a sense of relief that it’d continue just that little bit longer. ❝ it’ll be nice to have you around again. i’ve missed you. ❞
❝ remember the words you told me, love me til the day i die... ❞
large hands slid over her body, their hips swaying in time as her head fell back and shaky breaths fell from parted lips, trying to block out flashes of elliot’s face. elliot’s hands on her hips. elliot’s lips on her jaw. elliot’s body against hers and elliot’s voice whispering baby in her ear... panic struck her like a bolt of electricity as eyes flew open to meet the nameless male’s expectant gaze, realizing it’d been him who’d spoken and instantly feeling sick. trembling hands rose to push the male away from her, backing a way with a mumbled excuse, bumping into people as she all but ran towards the exit. a deep breath as the fresh air hit her, barely making it a few feet down the street before she stopped. panicked gasps sounded as she dropped to the pavement, hands wrapped around her legs as shivers wracked her body from the combination of the cold air and frustration at her inability to push it all aside.
hand dropped to slip her phone out of her pocket, moving on autopilot as fingers typed in his number before a curse fell from her lips and she quickly backspaced and locked her phone again. she’d never allowed herself to save his number when she’d gotten a new phone after disposing of her old one. not wanting to give herself the opportunity to call him just to hear his voice one more time... but she hadn’t accounted for the fact that his number was ingrained into her mind just the same as his touch was tattooed across her skin. jaw clenched as she unlocked her phone again, movements slow as she opened the one photo she had saved. a photo of herself and elliot, one that had been candidly taken by his mother or father... she couldn’t quite remember and nor did she care when faced with how happy they looked. that stupid smile she loved so much as he looked down at her, a smirk on her lips as her hand was placed on his chest to shove him away playfully. she remembered the moment vividly, and it did nothing more than break her heart even more than it already was.
god... she missed him with every fiber of her being, hated that he’d needed to leave him behind without a word. part of her had considered asking him to come with her until she realized she could never have done that to him. to have asked him to choose between leaving with her and staying behind with his family would have been worse than what she’d done, and as much as she’d wanted to be selfish in the hopes that he’d have picked her, she’d known she wasn’t capable of doing so. but even so, the guilt spread like a bacteria through her system, killing her from the inside out that she’d left him with no more than a sorry excuse of an apology. another shaky breath as she quickly pushed herself off the ground, pocketing the phone before heading back to the shitty motel she’d spent the past couple of nights. she needed out. she needed to do what she did best and run. but most importantly, she needed to believe that he hated her now as much as she hated herself. it was, after all, the only thing she deserved from him.
jordan novak & elliot whitlock || drabble for @bellissimoxinganno
“Well that went better than I thought it would.”
“Can you leave now?”
“I thought you’d be gone by now?”
“… We didn’t, did we?!”
“Yikes, this is awkward.”
“Morning.”
“What time is it?”
“Don’t you have work?”
“Don’t you have class?”
“Hungry?”
“What the fuck is that?”
“Don’t you have somewhere to be? That isn’t here?”
“Who are you?”
“Is now a bad time to ask your name?”
“Did we at least use a condom?”
“That’s kind of something you’re suppose to tell someone before you have sex with them.”
“Can you uncuff me?”
“I think we’re snowed in.”
“That’s not usually how this goes.”
“You talk a lot in your sleep.”
“Is that chocolate?”
“I didn’t snore, did I?”
“Don’t forget this. I don’t need a memento.”
“So… I have something to tell you.”
“Round two?”
bay simmons.
ugh, of course he’d received requests for some juicy details of bay as a child or their childhood together. she’d gotten some for any video montages from their youth, most locked in a vault never to see the light of day. sometimes you could please the fans, sometimes you couldn’t without facing the wrath of a very irked half sister. hopefully, the latter would keep paxton’s blackmail safe from the eager fans who would FLIP at evidence of a time when bay had ribbons in her hair. when bacon flung towards her, the brunette quickly caught the precious treasure before teeth tore into the strip. ❝ you’re so lucky i caught that, dude. would’ve been a terrible waste of bacon. ❞ bay finished the strip, then swiped another before emerald gaze gave paxton’s ensemble a look. ❝ you could rock those pajamas for the day. we can do an entire shoot themed lazy sunday around LA. ❞
❝ what can i say? i trust your impeccable reaction time. ❞ another grin, standing and taking his plate with him to the cupboards, finding a take away container and stashing the bacon inside for transport. nose scrunched when he heard her suggestion, pausing as part of him considered the idea. ❝ you’re just doing this so you have an excuse to post pictures of me in my pajamas online, aren’t you? ❞ a low hum before he let out an exaggerated sigh; as ridiculous as the idea was, he was sure their viewers would get a kick out of him running around la in his pajamas while munching on bacon. ❝ fiiine. pajamas it is, but only if you wear yours too. ❞ he turned to her with a challenge in his gaze, closed container of bacon tucked under his arm as he slid his phone and wallet into his back pockets. ❝ siblings gotta do dumb things together, right? ❞ and besides, getting bay outside in her pajamas meant he’d be able to get sneaky photos of her too, and that right there was half the fun of it all.
lydia matthews.
an ache pierced a fragile heart, fufilled & empty all at once the second their lips parted. selfishly, lydia wanted to erase all notion of conversation and let herself memorize shape of his lips against hers. surely, if this could only be had in dreams, she should relish in the moment…right? however, the moment oliver rested his head on the crown of hers, the blonde drowned into the whirlpool of emotions between them. shallow breaths sounded for a moment after he spoke, lydia unable to catch a full breath as her thoughts spiraled. jade hues stayed wide eyed, mesmerized as limbs tightened around his waist & shoulders. the perfect fairytale response latched onto her tongue, ready to release into reality until lydia watched oceanic orbs pop open and meet hers. when she saw the brief glimpse of welled tears before the male hid in her shoulder, lydia felt her own begin to pour down her cheek. ❝ ollie… ❞ breathless, a sob mixed with a blissful sigh of a hopeless fool in love. even in this perfect moment, lydia & her dream oliver couldn’t escape the truth of the real world.
the fairytale notions perched on her tongue retreated to form a lump in her throat, so lydia spoke the only way she knew how. one hand lifted to stroke the hair at the nape of his neck, while the other traveled down to clasp onto his. digits found purchase between his, which helped steady her breath and quell her tears. jade orbs watched oliver brush away the pesky tears, and she took the opportunity to wipe away her own without looking so damn weak. but one look in her gaze would reveal how weak oliver left her, no matter how many times lydia tried to strengthen her heart against loving him. rather than reveal too many truths, the blonde sprouted a laugh on her lips before she curled to rest her head on his shoulders and cuddle against the curve of his neck. a content sigh escaped from curved lips, hand leaving his to wrap around his frame for a hug. ❝ nothing can ever be a nightmare with YOU in it. ❞ a pink blush crept onto cherub cheeks, so she tried to turn her face into his chest and hide the tell of her lovesickness. then, words began to flow from her heart to her lips and pour out in the space between them.❝ i wish i could stay in this dream with you forever, yet i also ache at the thought of not seeing the real you again. isn’t that crazy? even in my dreams, i can’t allow myself to love you because i know if i do and i wake up alone, i’m going to cry. then the real you is going to know i had a nightmare, and it’s going to be so hard to explain how i had the perfect dream that left me absolutely hollow inside. ❞
❝ you’d be surprised. ❞ words were but a whisper as he buried his face in her hair, eyes squeezed shut as he tried to block out all around him but lydia. a lump formed in his throat when she spoke, heart feeling as though it might finally be about to give way after all the years of false alarms. he unwrapped his arms from around her without speaking, pulling away as his head shook and he backed away without making eye contact. ❝ this... this really is a NIGHTMARE. ❞ tears fell as he wiped them away with shaking hands, panic settling in at the thought of continuing as they had and having to face the real lydia when he woke up. there were few things he wanted more than to be able to give in and hold this dream lydia for as long as his conscious allowed him, but the impossible desire to do the same with the real lydia was the one thing that trumped that desire. ❝ i’m gonna wake up and none of this will be real. it doesn’t matter how much i want this to be real; you’re just a figment of my imagination that i’ve created because i can never really have this. i can’t- ❞ words broke off with a sob, still refusing to look at lydia out of fear of what he’d see. he’d denied his nightmare what it wanted; how would he suffer next? ❝ please. stop using her face to hurt me, i can’t take it any longer. ❞
lydia matthews.
❝ welp, time to learn how to hide cameras in flower crowns. ❞ chimes of giggles erupted, imagining their cupid crowns as a piece of super spy technology. bay’s sharp eye caught most antics, yet maybe under the illusion of her normal flower crowns could throw her off their trail…though a confession on camera could be very difficult, since bay never shared much on the emotional front anyhow. a quiet hum fell from her lips once paxton’s flower crown sat properly on his hair, blissfully content in the current moment as a bittersweet taste landed on her tongue. she’d miss these meets, the little smile on paxton’s lips when ideas formed between them. since bay’s confession seemed almost impossible, maybe their meets wouldn’t have to end. especially since, as paxton said, drama always found root in their group at one point or another. ❝ oh gosh, i haven’t even thought of that. you know what this means? after we play cupid on them, we should try to set up someone else in the group! it would be so cute if we all found our happiness and could do group dates. ❞
❝ maybe we should be looking into a career with the cia instead, the master spies we’re gonna be and all.❞ the thought had him amused, imagining himself and lydia attempting to remain covert in any situation, especially given the fact that their experiences with remaining covert tended to involve rather obvious disappearances behind closed doors and flower crowns. come to think of it, he was was surprised the rest of the group hadn’t barged in to find out what they were getting up to by now. smile fell to a slight cringe when lydia suggested setting up others in the group, a hint of guilt niggling at the back of his mind at the part he played in keeping two others apart. ❝ hah, yeah. i’m sure the viewers would love a sunday group date. ❞ smile was a touch forced as he tried to keep his tone light, a hand lifting to scratch at his nose to hide his face for a moment. the drama was going to involve him, wasn’t it? he’d been pretty certain for a while that there was something going on between bay and sky, even if the two of them were still on the same level of DENIAL as adam and cicero. and yet... he was sleeping with sky, leaving himself to be the one getting in the way of them figuring themselves out. internally, he groaned, wanting to shake himself for being so damn oblivious about the whole thing. clearing his throat, he dropped his hand to twist at the hem of his shirt, wanting to play off his moment of doubt by pushing it aside as though it’d never happened. ❝ i think the others might be onto us by now though. these meetings aren’t exactly sneaky. ❞
// hey hello been awol bc exams and lowkey been uncomfy around here but w/e we cool i’ve been working on things behind the scenes and i’m v happy to say that i am finally finally! happy with how my blog looks. i added the new muses page i’ve been working on for like.... months lmao and changed my navi to a more basic one bc the muse page works as a navi of sorts too so everything is basically just cleaner??? anyway i’m happy with it. probs best not to expect any replies to be posted by me for the next few days bc studying for my final exam and also tomorrow i have a lil bit of a social life, but after thursday i’m officially on break from uni and will be housesitting so gonna try and post all my drafts, and maybe try at being social again since it didn’t really work for me last time lmao but yeah anyway. that is all.
