I'm The Girl You'd Die For

I'll Chew You Up and I'll Spit You Out

[project-eloise]

trianglemateo​:

The energy coming off of the woman beside him was contagious and Mat couldn’t help but grin in return. It was nice to meet someone who seemed as pumped to be here as he was. And someone who had as little clue about the whole thing as him.

“I’ll keep that in mind, thank you,” he laughed, adjusting the placement of his cutlery just a little. “The fanciest thing I’ve ever been at was a wedding and there were no several courses for that one.”

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“I grew up in a trailer park,” she admitted with a half laugh, “So as fancy as we were allowed to have was the occasional pizza that wasn’t Domino’s or Pizza Hut. Vinny’s? That was the good stuff.” Eloise knew she could ramble sometimes, but the guy beside her didn’t seem too bothered by it. “It’s great to meet you, by the way. I’m Eloise. This whole project is really exciting.”

[project-eloise]

triangleriley​:

Riley wasn’t one to question people’s motivations so long as they didn’t impact hers. Even less so if their intentions seemed to line up with her own. And sometimes, doing cool shit was more fun when you didn’t do it alone. So she shrugged, gesturing around the abandoned room filled with easels and drying clay pots. “A little disappointing compared to what I was hoping for,” she admitted almost sadly before an idea struck her.

“Oh, oh! Do you think they have a bunch of like, nude paintings? This feels like the place where someone’s always naked so struggling college students and middle aged wanna-be artists can paint them.”

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“Oh my God, you’re absolutely brilliant. Okay we have to start looking as soon as possible. Do you think there’s like, canvases hidden in here?” Eloise grinned and began shifting through the room. It seemed rather unimportant but that didn’t mean there would be no secrets locked away in here. Sometimes the best secrets were hidden in plain sight. “I suppose I’m a little disappointed that there isn’t a sex dungeon but I suppose nothing can be perfect.”

“Unless...” she thought for a moment, “What if the old people were getting their rocks off on getting drawn nude by starving college artists. Not exactly a sex dungeon but it’s adjacent.”

[project-eloise]

project-aurelia​:

Wasn’t the whole point of this thing to leave people at it, and act like a normal fucking society trying to ignore that they were being watched by scientists? And yet, here Aurelia was, forced at this stupid event or, as her mother so delicately put it, she’d “face the consequences severely”. She was walking past, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone, when suddenly she was beckoned over by someone she hadn’t had the pleasure of meeting yet. Pretty, definitely, but the weird moan that left their lips was certainly a…reaction. But, it made sense, when they described the mac and cheese situation.

“No thanks,” Aurelia said, holding up her hand as if the sandwiches were about to be forcefully shoved into her mouth, “Trust me, the novelty of all that shit grows old fast. Soon they’ll just be run of the mill finger sandwiches.”

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“Run of the mill finger sandwiches? I cannot imagine that. They’re so small! And delicious!” Eloise giggled and took another bite of one, humming happily before plopping the rest of it into her mouth. “Oh my God I should totally introduce myself before I start moaning about finger sandwiches, I’m so sorry. My names Eloise. It’s great to meet you.”

She offered her hand out and then, realizing it currently had finger sandwich insides all over it, retracted her hand and instead wondered how much of an iiot she was looking like right now.

[project-eloise]

Eloise was trying her best to not stick out like a sore thumb. Her life had never been particularly charmed, so a fancy dinner party filled with little things to eat left her well outside her comfort zone. And yet, well, that wasn’t too much of a problem was it? This whole thing was about finally letting people express themselves to the truest form. And what did she feel like expressing? One hundred tiny finger sandwiches.

“These are delicious. Come, come here you have to try them.” She let out a gentle moan. “Oh my fuck I’ve never tasted food this good before. Have you? Growing up my ideal of a balanced dinner was the mac and cheese shaped like bunny rabbits.”

[project-eloise]

trianglemateo​:

where: welcome dinner

As excited as Mateo was to be here and to dive into the thick of things, he had to admit – all this fancy stuff left him a little out of his depth. The most he’d ever dressed up for was his mother’s wedding and unfortunately, he’d outgrown that suit slightly. He just hoped the blazer he’d spent the afternoon hurriedly buying was cutting it. Regardless, his focus was much more on the people around him than his outfit. After all, that was the whole point of this dinner, right?

Turning to look at the person seated next to him, he gestured towards his plate of appetizers. “Not to totally out myself, but you start from the outside with the cutlery, right?”

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Eloise was, without thought of failure, thriving in the new conditions that she had been placed in. It was like at last she could finally live her full potential in the moment. Plus there were little fancy sandwiches! How amazing was that? And they were absolutely, without a doubt, the most delicious things she had ever eaten in her life.

“Can I be honest with you? I have absolutely no idea,” Eloise giggled. Maybe she had a little too much to drink but she was buzzing with excitement, with energy, with happiness. Finally she was allowed to simply be herself, no fear of repercussions, no mother sitting with a bottle asleep on a trailer floor. “My best advice is that if someone says something, more your fork over and then who are they to complain. They saw nothing.”

[project-eloise]

triangleriley​:

where: welcome dinner - adjacent room

While the dinner was cool and all, fancy had never been Riley’s brand. So while the others mingled in their expensive dresses and ate fish eggs or whatever, Riley had taken it upon herself to explore the rest of the community center. When else was she gonna get the chance to poke around the place unattended? Sure, it probably didn’t house any mind-blowing secrets but she wouldn’t know until she had a look.

She had just slipped into an unlocked door just down the hallway and was rummaging around what appeared to be art room for a less suspicious light than the big one when she heard someone else enter the room and jumped. “Holy shit, dude,” she replied as she turned around towards the noise. “Don’t sneak me up on me like that.”

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“Sorry, sorry. I’m not trying to be sneaky. Or, well,” Eloise corrected herself, laughing for a moment. Maybe she was trying to be sneaky, but probably in the same way it appeared this woman was. They both wanted to explore and see if there was a chance of unlocking some secret passage way that lead to a dungeon or a private sex room.

Or maybe just Eloise wanted there to be a private sex room. That just sounded so much more fun than sitting down at a dinner party bored out of her mind.

“I’m not trying to be sneaky with you, how’s that,” she smiled. “I think we’re after the same thing here. Curiosity might have killed the cat but satisfaction blah blah blah something something.”

[projecttriangle]

ELOISE CAMPBELL

I’ll chew you up and I’ll spit you out, cause that’s what young love is all about

Age: 26

Mark: switch

Gender & Pronouns: cis female, she/her

Occupation: Part time sales associate at Pleasure Hunt

Neighborhood: Downtown

BIOGRAPHY:

Eloise grew up loved by her family. When she came out, they were nothing but supportive, kind, caring. Or, at least that’s how they pretended to be in public. At home, things were much more complicated. Her mother, struggling with an addiction to alcohol, would often forget to feed Eloise and her younger sister. Dad worked two jobs and was hardly ever home.

So Ellie turned to other things. She liked sex, a lot, and she was good at it. At least everyone she knew said she was good at it. Maybe her family was full of vices and her addiction just so happened to be sex. But when she was with someone, God it was wonderful. And for just a moment, on fleeting instant, everything was okay again.

And project triangle? Well Jesus that was a dream come true. She didn’t exactly believe in all the science backing it up, or what they were saying about possibly getting the crime rates down and the happiness rates up. That all seemed like a bunch of political mumbo jumbo that she didn’t really care to figure out.

So when she was able to apply, Ellie wrote her name as fast as her hands could go on that application and out she went into the great wide open. This was a chance at freedom. True freedom where no one would judge her. It was everything she had ever dreamed of coming true.

[amateur-detectivedrew]

[amazingyoungwomen]