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alexandra lex abbott || michelle randolph fc
... intro ... face ... musings ... pinterest ...
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"no," he answers with a grin, "but that sounds fun, maybe I'll make that my plan b." in case his injury never fully heals, but now's not the time to think about that. his smile falters just slightly, like he's stumbling over his feelings. when he wraps his fingers around her hand, he tries his best not to let that show. "you got a name, lois?"
" you could totally pull it off, trust me, " lex grinned letting her eyes rake over his body. " so what, are you going to make me keep guessing what you do for work? can't just pull me in with the mention of danger and then not tell me. " a charming pout played across her lips as it became their turn to get on the ride. " names are boring, i'd let you call me whatever you like. but maybe when we get to the top you can have my name, just maybe though. "
*Still uses pinky promises as a legitimate foundation of trust*
Does Noah think of those things when he thinks of Tommy? He supposes he used to, in a sense. Maybe he's just clouded by his present frustration and hurt, but he almost scoffs at Lex's suggestion. "Wouldn't it be sexier if people just took their tops off?"
" theoretically, yes, but when you leave a little something to the imagination it's way sexier. plus, we're in a public park so i'm not sure public nudity would thrill the community on top of everything we already have going on." lex explained with a light laugh.
❛ no, you're right, hot girls absolutely can have pet rats, that's what i've been saying. ❜ nods along as if he were listening to a seminar, unphased by the other's alcohol-fuelled vent. ❛ and what if she's at home doing sick kick flips on her little rat skateboard? what if she's watching how to lose a guy in 10 days? what if she had all these plans that would've been ruined if you'd have brought her out tonight? i bet she has a full life, you should let her spread her wings. ❜
" she can't even do kick flips ! she pushed her tech deck under the fridge and i haven't fished it out yet. oh my god i'm a terrible mother. what if all she wanted to do was practice her tricks and i didn't even have the decency to get her skateboard out from under the fridge? " the blonde stressed running a hand through her hair. " she's not a rom com fan, definitely leans towards comedy and horror. not that it matters since i didn't leave the tv on for her. "
“oh ?” millie ( very lightly ) pushes, unfamiliar with that kind of attention. “do you like it ? when people do that ?” she's not sure how she'd feel about it. on one hand, it meant someone taking pity on her, but on the other hand … it meant being noticed. “it's not the worst thing in the world.” which isn't exactly high praise, and she does feel a little bad for not being more excited about tommy's birthday party. “it's just a bit overwhelming, i guess. which makes sense – tommy's pretty overwhelming, BUT IN A GOOD WAY.”
" i do like it. a lot of people i've met think it can be pitiful that i need a man to do things for me. but that's the secret, i don't need them. there's nothing i can't do for myself but there is power in having men be willing to do almost anything just because they think you're a weak woman. every guy wants to be a knight in shining armor but not many ever get the chance to, may as well throw the dogs a bone. " a slight shrug of her shoulder, it was a skill she had most of her life and many were happy to oblige thinking they were doing her a favor, but it was always calculated. " it's definitely a lot, not everyone's cup of tea, i get it. i'm glad you came out anyway, it can feel like getting thrown into the deep end sometimes but everyone's just here to have a bit of fun. "
Bellamy rolled his eyes. "Well congrats on not being as gullible as half the people here. But bevvy? What are you, British or something?" He looked at the menu board to see what options they had. "Can't do strawberries. How about chocolate sauce and Oreos?"
" thanks ? not sure if i should take that as a full compliment or not since you clearly thought i was gullible, " the girl laughed lightly. " i was more so going for valley girl vibes but i guess the brits say bevvy too. whatever, it doesn't even matter in the scale of weirdness when you were trying to convince me they put bong water in the cocktails. yeah we could do oreos and chocolate sauce but damn is it lucky i got a buddy because that may put me in a sugar coma."
"don't gotta tell me twice." mateo will go anywhere and do anything, let alone when a pretty woman is asking. it just means there's an extra pep in his step. "exactly, so you get my point. I'd kind of be out of a job if people didn't like seeing danger in action, so..." and if he's fishing for her to ask, so what? is it illegal to want compliments? "life would be too boring without doing something stupid every once in a while, too." he hums, palm up for her to take. "so what do you say?"
" out of a job, hm? and what is it that you do for work? wait, let me guess.... birthday party superman?" the blonde teased lightly. from the looks of the other he could totally pull off the clark kent vibe. " up we go then, " she grinned as she grabbed his hand and lead them towards the entrance of the ferris wheel.
blue eyes roll at the other blonde, though it’s all in good fun. " you’re so lucky i fucking love you, " she drawls, another laugh escaping. she’s been looking for tommy ever since she got here, but at this point she’s starting to think her friend is either off somewhere having the time of her life or hasn’t even arrived yet. with a party this extravagant, a grand entrance wouldn’t be surprising. it feels very on brand. " should we go look for her together? or do you wanna do something else first? maybe get temporary tattoos? " she glances at lex, mischief flickering in her gaze. " we could get tramp stamps . . . or something between our tits. that’d be hot. "
" you are so sexy for speaking my language, tramp stamps are a one hundred percent yes. do you think they have glitter? between our tits is also an amazing option, realistically i dressed for both and am also down for both. " there would not be an ounce of hesitation even if the other suggested getting their full bodies painted. already having a blast why not keep going? "i would say let's get something matching but i'm not trying to feel the birthday girl's wrath if we left her out, " an airy laugh, "i almost got my face painted but i am in fact trying to go home with someone tonight and i feel like that would have hurt my chances. "
warmth creeps into her cheeks, and she lets out a sheepish laugh. " sorry, i totally get what you mean. " after a brief pause, she asks, " so, what should i call you then? " sure, she could've come up with a few nicknames on her own already, but she'd much rather know what lex actually prefers. at the question that follows, she gives a small nod. " yeah, yeah, that’s right. i dated your ex. " our ex, technically, but she figures it’d be weird to correct that. after all, lex dated him first, so it kinda makes sense. " oh, no, it's okay! you're pretty close. it does start with a j . . . it’s juniper, actually. but like you said, nobody really calls me that either. you can call me june. or junie, whatever you like. " her smile widens slightly. " how long have you been in town? are you actually from around here? "
" lex is preferred, lexi is also accepted. alex is also a no go realistically but either of the other two is fine. " the blonde shrugged, she was a big fan of people asking how she wanted to be referred to especially with her negative thoughts toward other iterations of her name or her full name in general. " are you guys still together? he's such a sweetheart and you guys looked good together when i saw you last. " genuine curiosity, truthful words. " juniper ! that's it, like the tree ! such a pretty name, june is too, very summery. yeah i've been here a few years now, texas born and raised though so it took some adjusting. "
“fuck!” gaze drops down to the reflection of his shoes, checkered vans squished by the contortion. “i should've known something was wrong when i looked myself up on wikifeet.” his feet twist this way and that way, grin pulling wide. “only two stars! can you fucking believe that?”
" only two ? " lex said in a joking scolding tone, "you need to step your game up, i've got a solid 4.78. how are you suppose to live, laugh, love in these conditions? we need a game plan to up your quality of life, so, toe lengthening -obviously- maybe some foot lipo as well? "
Damn. Clearly she wasn’t as gullible as everyone else here. He’d have to get her on something else at some point. “Hey! Who are you calling a jester?” they asked, still following her anyway.
a soft laugh left her lips as they approached the funnel cake stall, " you know exactly who im calling a jester, mr bong water bevvy. " lex didn't even look at the other as she spoke, eyes scanning the menu board. " since i forced you to join me what do you want topping wise? should we do classic with ice cream and strawberries? what are you feeling? "
she’d been searching for lex everywhere, so the moment she finally spots a familiar blonde near the funhouse, a squeal escapes her before she can stop it. " where the hell have you been, bitch? " she laughs, plucking the prada sunglasses right off lex’s head and slipping them on. at the words that follow, and a closer look at the gold watches stacked on her wrists, it suddenly dawns on vada that these sunglasses might not even be hers. " seriously, lexi? i know our tommy is busy right now, but you're out here robbing drunk men without me? rude. " she clicks her tongue, head shaking dramatically before moving on. " have you seen the birthday girl yet? "
" me? i've been looking everywhere for you ! but i am like a crow so when i see something shiny i have to investigate, thus the sticky fingers. and it's not my fault shiny things tend to find me, or at the very least the men they're attached to. keep the glasses as my apology? " lex suggested with a mock pout. " not yet but at this point it feels like she's hiding in crowds of her groupies. can't even get past the fans to send my well wishes, they're feral out here. "
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she's trying her best to navigate a party this big, and she finds comfort in having lex by her side for the time being. she doesn't have to fake or force conversation, but let it come and go as naturally as it could. “so … have you played any games yet ?”
" i certainly have, though i have to admit " she says before leaning closer to whisper, "i fucking suck at them, but there's always a willing party around to win me a prize when i can't seem to get it. " an airy laugh. "how about you? are you enjoying yourself? or at the very least not dreading being here?
"I do like a challenge..." his grin grows, body leant just slightly towards her. to hear her over the party, of course, that's all. "of course I have. but who's filming every one of the billion times they work exactly as planned?" a finger wagged, smile smug. though that fear isn't something he's ever felt, he's done that spiral down the rabbit hole of every way almost anything can go wrong countless times. he's never felt comfortable putting his life entirely in someone else's hands, even if it's their job to keep him safe. "maybe it's best if you don't go on the ferris wheel, actually." he jokes, hands up in surrender. "what happened to all your nerves, huh?"
" well i guess i'll have to convince you then, i'm not going up alone but i will be going, and you'll be joining me. "she mirrored his body language in a bolder way, taking a step towards him, obviously because the crowd around them was too loud. " why bother filming them running up to standard? everyone knows that danger is what draws people in, life would be too boring without it." lex laughed lightly, " the nerves coincide with the possibility of bad luck that i don't welcome, if i do something stupid then i fully accept the consequences."
"I'm down for funnel cake, but you might want to stop drinking those." Bellamy leans in closer to whisper something. However, instead of saying something serious, he instead says, "I heard they're putting bong water in the Tommyritas. That's why so many people are upchuckin'."
" that's cute but a little bong water never killed anyone, overfill it a bit and it's inevitable you get a little splash in your hit. " the girl grins before nodding to the food stalls, " well come on then jester of the court, time for a treat. "