phoebs

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NAME: my queen 1

RINGTONE: i’ll be there for you - the rembrandts

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LAST TEXT RECEIVED: phoebs, which guy are you out with tonight?

LAST TEXT SENT: so how do we feel about naked tuesdays? y’know, save on air conditioning or whatever

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NAME: hot girl, hot voice

RINGTONE: woman like me - little mix

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LAST TEXT RECEIVED: drinks tonight after my show?

LAST TEXT SENT: I mean this in the least weird way... will you sing me to sleep?

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vlmcnt​:

sebastian smirked against his coffee mug, taking great pleasure in the way phoebe got annoyed with him. she always looked hot when she was angry. “are you trying to tell me that you wrote me a love song, buffay? i knew you had the hots for me, but damn, i didn’t realize it was that serious.” he set the cup back down on the table in front of him, settling back comfortably into the couch as he looked her up and down. “if you want me to be your sugar daddy, all you’ve gotta do is ask, sweetheart.” lifting his hips, sebastian reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, retrieving a twenty dollar bill to hold out towards phoebe. he pressed his index finger to his cheek, tapping it twice and winking back at her. “give me some sugar first, and then go nuts. buy yourself something yummy.” 

“Breathing exercises Phoebs, breathing exercises...” she muttered under her breath as she listened to the words leaving his mouth. She knew him like the back of her hand but he also knew her and he knew how to press all her buttons all at once. “Well what can I say? Sebby is so dreamy, I just can’t control myself!” She said sarcastically, putting emphasis on the awful nickname and batting her eyelashes. This was quickly replaced with a roll of her bright, blue eyes as he called himself a sugar daddy. “Oh, how did you guess? you being my sugar daddy is all I have ever wanted.” She said, leaning all the way forward until her lips were almost touching his cheek before she moved them to his ear. “I would rather sew my lips shut before I’d kiss you, baby.” She whispered, her fingers closing around the twenty dollar bill, pulling it out of his hand before she swiftly slid it into the back pocket of her jeans, sitting back down. 

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what’s one thing currently on your mind?

I don’t know what to eat tonight and it’s driving me crazy.

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do you believe in ghosts?

I believe in everything until proven otherwise BUT I definitely do believe in reincarnation.

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what is your spirit animal?

I would have to say that my spirit animal is a butterfly due to the fact that I go through a lot of changes and I can just fly off when I’m bored or don’t like someone. But maybe a butterfly that likes to fight, if needed of course. I be floating like a butterfly and stinging like a bee.

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if you had to chose between dating rachel and chandler, who would it be?

What if I dated... both?

[friends-daily]

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banksiisms​:

❝    i  would  love  that  ,  we  should  go  for  coffee  tomorrow  for  a  catch  up?  ❞  she  suggested  ,  her  eyes  finding  the  male  once  more  and  noting  that  he  had  found  another  female  to  annoy.  ashley  then  let  out  the  breath  that  she  was  holding  and  buried  her  face  in  her  hands,  before  looking  back  up  at  the  other.  ❝  thank  you  so  much  ,  you’re  are  an  angel  !  ❞  she  said  ,  giving  her  hair  a  little  bit  of  a  volume  fluff.  ❝    i  have  another  set  ,  but  after  that  -  you  have  to  let  me  buy  you  a  drink.  ❞

Phoebe smiled widely, running her fingers through the waves in her hair. “Hey, you don’t have to thank me. These men can be way too much.” He said, rolling her eyes. “I’m still on for coffee tomorrow, I know a cute spot,” she said, looking around the room to see the crowd getting even bigger. “I am definitely down for that - both the drink and the set.”

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banksiisms​:

the  dark  haired  girl  anxiously  awaited  her  response  ,  her  eyes  wide  as  she  pleased  with  her  -  watching  as  the  male  had  noticed  that  ashley  had  left  the  stage.  her  lips  pulled  into  a  gracious  smile  as  the  blonde  played  along  with  her  ,  making  a  mental  note  to  pay  her  back  one  day.  she  gave  a  loud  laugh  ,  letting  her  head  fall  back.  ❝  the  last  time  i  saw  you  was  in  the  city  !  ❞    she  replied  ,  her  eyes  flitting  over  to  the  male  who  had  noticed  that  the  girls  were  engaged  in  conversation.    ❝  how  are  you  ?  ❞

Phoebe smiled as the other laughed, her blue eyes also noting the male she was talking about. “Right? It’s been too long, we need to be meeting more often!” She said with a grin. “I’ve been doing good and I have to say, that voice of yours is immaculate. If I could listen to you all day I would.” She said honestly. “Have you finished performing for the night, or do you have to go back up there to your...fan.” She said, her head tilting towards the guy she was avoiding, an amused smile on her face.

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grceniisms​:

❝  oh  ,  im  sorry  phoebs  -  i’m  still  waiting  for  the  email  back  about  my  designs.  ❞  she  complained  ,  as  she  locked  her  phone  and  placed  it  down  next  to  her  plate  ,  ready  to  give  her  best  friend  her  full  attention  .    she  took  a  fry  from  her  plate  and  took  a  bite  out  of  it  before  her  eyes  widened  at  what  phoebe  said.  ❝  he  did  what  ?  ❞  she  questioned  ,  quickly  spinning  around  to  scan  the  room  .  ❝  who  was  it?  tell  me  and  i  will  go  over  there  and  give  him  a  piece  of  my  mind  ❞  she  stated  ,  crossing  her  arms  over  her  chest  -  as  both  of  them  knew  that  rachel  was  not  one  for  fighting  ,  so  this  would  probably  never  happen  .

Phoebe smiled, leaning over to take one of her friend’s fries and hummed lightly at the taste. “Hey no, we can put a pin on my thing. When were you expecting to hear from them? Do you want me to go down there and convince them? You know I can be very convincing.” She said, nodding her head. Phoebe bit her bottom lip to stop herself from laughing when Rachel spoke about approaching the man. “Oh, yeah? Why don’t we go over there and do it together? We can make sure he really knows who not to mess with.” She said, teasing her before shaking her head. “No, but it’s fine. I already dealt with him.”

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vlmcnt​:

“sorry, did you say something?” sebastian removed the airpods from his ears when he realized that phoebe had finished her singing, and was now looking at him expectantly, presumably awaiting his review of her new song. unfortunately, her music… wasn’t exactly his thing, to put it nicely, and he’d learned the hard way that bringing something to block out the sound whenever she was performing was a necessity, if he wanted to actually enjoy his coffee. “mind repeating it for me? my…. chakra’s all out of sync, or whatever the fuck.” he attempted to make up an excuse that sounded like something phoebe would fall for, but he didn’t really care enough to put in the actual effort. what was the worst that could happen? she wouldn’t let him listen to her perform anymore? that sounded way more like a positive, in his opinion. @phoebewiththerings​

Phoebe folded her arms, raising her eyebrows at the audacity of him not listening once again. She couldn’t say she was surprised, she couldn’t remember the last time that he actually listened to her. “Well, it’s too bad for you because you the whole thing was about you.” She said, smiling at him sarcastically as she sat down opposite him. “Now you need to buy me food before I really fuck your chakra up.” She added, poking her tongue out at him. “By the way, I don’t think you have used that term correctly since the time I’ve known you, you just make me want to hurt you.” She would never actually hurt him, she enjoyed him being around too much, taking him down a few pegs made her day.

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banksiisms​:

              ashley  was  on  stage  ,  the  way  she  was  almost  every  evening  at  midnight  lounge  and  bar  &  she  was  belting  out  the  last  few  bars  of  and  i  am  telling  you  (  a  favourite  of  her  cousin  ,  will  )  when  she  noticed  the  guy  who  would  never  take  no  for  an  answer  .  once  the  song  was  over  ,  she  hoped  off  stage  and  over  to  the  nearest  person  ❝  please  ,  act  like  you  know  me  -  just  until  that  creep  in  the  black  jacket  has  gone.  ❞  she  pleaded  with  them.

Phoebe had never been to this bar before, but she didn’t understand why, because it was exactly her scene. She loved the drinks on the menu, the decor and she certainly was enjoying the person singing, she had one hell of a voice. She had just finished her drink when she heard Ashley speak, her eyes widening slightly. “Oh my goodness, I haven’t seen you in so, so long! What is it, 2 years?” She said loudly, throwing her arms up, falling into the act immediately.

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grceniisms​:

     rachel  was  sat  at  the  counter  of  nana’s  diner  ,  her  lunch  still  left  untouched  but  her  coffee  cup  was  completely  empty.  her  phone  in  one  hand  &  the  other  hand  went  to  work  twirling  a  piece  of  her  dark  blonde  hair  around  her  finger.  as  she  sat  refreshing  her  email  feed  ,  waiting  on  some  feedback  from  some  of  her  designs  -  she  had  no  idea  if  the  person  next  to  her  had  spoken  or  not  .  but  just  incase  ,  she  acted  as  if  she  heard  them  ❝  oh  yeah  ,  yeah  ..  uhm  ,  totally. ❞ she  responded , with a sheepish smile.

Phoebe shook her head, rolling her eyes at the response she received from Rachel. “Rachel Karen Green, you will listen to me now.” She said dramatically, sitting down opposite to her best friend and roommate. “Some guy just poured coffee in my guitar case and now it’s soggy.” She said, pouting a little as rested her face in her hands. “Why does no one appreciate my art?” She said dramatically, before her eyes searched Rachel’s face. “Woah, wait. Why are you making that face?”