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#* . SOUNDTRACK

THEODORE ROCKEFELLER III : WARDROBE

rendez - vous au printemps . part one : the brunch .

#* . AESTHETIC #* . WARDROBE #capecoral:edits

* . 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 : open .

theorock : brad just asked if whale sperm is the reason why the ocean is so salty .

theorock : how is your day going ?

#* . INTERACTIONS :#OPEN STARTER .#idk my own formatting for snapchat #bc i'd never done them so #ig this is it

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PERFECT , LOVELY , LONELY . looking back on childhood now , it seems like it was a neverending summer spent at kykuit , with mimi and the twins . lonesome boy , running around gilded halls , made - up one player games . portraits , and statues your only spectators . kicking a ball around grandmother ‘ s rose gardens , racing rex , grandfather ‘ s bloodhound . your sole summer playmate . oh , poor little rich boy . polished , and perfect . perfect smiles , and perfect grades . medals , on medals , weighting you down . tension . pressure , because like father once said “ if you can ‘ t be the best , then don ‘ t be anything at all . ” they painted you in gold and called you a god . nothing can hurt you . they put you up there . walls , and facades . so high , so high . untouchable , you ‘ ll crack if you fall . you ‘ ll die if you fall .

#* . MEMES : ANSWERED #idk what this is but --- i'm kinda sad #and trying to avoid getting *-UnFoLloWeD-*#there ali stop bullying me

BLACK , NICHOLAS .

Nick had made it clear to everyone that mattered that he didn’t wish to discuss the party, he’d spent the weekend distancing himself from it. It wasn’t the worst thing to have happened, but he took everything from that night to heart. Typical. Looking up at the man before him, his brows rising as he took in the appearance, the shades were almost laughable. “You know we are inside right.” It was mocking and cruel, a small chuckle from the people behind him as he simply stood there, smug as ever. “My voice is terrible? Oh i’m so sorry …” He wasn’t. Not even remotely. “Well, at least I don’t look like last week’s trash.” He hadn’t yet had his morning coffee fix, his machine at home was broken and the cafe at the base of his building was still closed for repairs. Now he was forced to deal with people like this.

“ I ' M AWARE , SO USE YOUR INSIDE VOICE THEN . ” arms cross over his chest , as nicholas black mentions trash , flashes of overheard conversations between the patriarchs of rockefeller and black families , a plethora of things to insult come to him , a saccharine smile set onto marble features . even in his anger , they are quickly discarded : too low , too poisonous . “ nice comeback , hannah montana ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ " he laughs then , a cold , harsh and derisive laugh . he knows he ‘ s picking a fight , and a very immature one . he ‘ s not at fault for what happened at yousef ‘ s party , not really anyway , but listening to him --- hearing him , makes theo see red . “ got any more harsh digs ? ”

#* . INTERACTIONS :#* . RE : NICHOLAS BLACK

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CAPE CORAL : A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES !

PROMOTIONAL POSTERS FOR MAIA RILEY & THEODORE ROCKEFELLER

#* . AESTHETIC #idk man i just wanted these here too --- in case one (1) blog doesn't survive #sorry for ze spam

ROCKEFELLER , STEVIE .

“ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ TEN BUCKS SAY YOU CAN ‘ T DO IT . ” they ‘ re hanging out at his apartment . late into the night , or very early in the morning . half eaten snacks , and empty beer bottles litter the coffee table , and a not - so - scary movie plays in the background . a bowl of hot cheetos sits between them , on the black leather couch . he pushes the bowl in her direction . dare being one of their predilect childhood games . “ stick one up your nose for five minutes . ” ( @stviehq )

#* . INTERACTIONS :#* . RE : STEFANIE ROCKEFELLER #icb ... this is the first time we see #no walls theo #what a loser :/

BLACK , NICHOLAS .

“ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ DO ME A FAVOR ? ” the golden boy turns , it ‘ s the monday after the party , and cape coral ‘ s cafeteria is buzzing with gossip from that night . once , theo would have been at the center of it all , which is why no one questions his physical appearance as he stands in line . behind him , nicholas black . animatedly discussing something he doesn ‘ t care about , with someone he doesn ‘ t care for . he is the last person he wanted to see . oversized wayfarers shade icy glare . “ speak soft — you ' ve got a terrible voice . ” ( @of-dxnger )

#* . INTERACTIONS :#* . RE : NICHOLAS BLACK #he cannot be silenced #im SRY #... but am i ?#if this is godmoddy ---- let me know odshaoh i can change it

CRAWFORD , JUDE .

THE MENTION OF THE OTHER’S EX SHOULDN’T HAVE MADE HIM tense up . they’d been together for over a year now –– jealousy shouldn’t be the first thing that comes to mind when an ex is brought into the equation . then again , how he spent the remainder of his night should be a clear indication that maybe an initial act of jealousy wasn’t all too bad . however , at the nickname , jude spoke up . ʻ don’t call him that . ʼ his voice was soft , sounding more over it and sad for the kid than mad at theo for the nickname . ʻ wish i had been dancing with you … ʼ he spoke , the words coming out just as soft as the wind that passed them . being a secret hadn’t really been an issue until he stepped foot into cape coral and started knowing the same kids theo did . however , speaking in hushed tones about minimal things like that seemed to be his new normal . ʻ but if not you , an ex would have to do . ʼ

“ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ WAIT , WHAT ? “ he was expecting anything , perhaps a laugh at the jab at nick ‘ s expense , or some sharp comment about bringing aislinn up again . he was expecting anything , but that . “ does that mean ---- you and black ? ” he has never felt anything but antipathy towards nicholas black . and right now , the word falls short . he remembers seeing them . dancing and smiling , and having fun . and maybe the alcohol , but his stomach feels heavy . his fist clenches , but his demeanor remains ice - cold . his tone clipped . revealing no emotion behind his words . he takes another drag from his cigarette . “ how noble of you . “

#* . INTERACTIONS :#* . RE : JUDAS CRAWFORD #if this makes no sense then IM SORRY #IM TRYING TO PUMP OUT REPLIES #lov u

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Logan Shroyer in his collaborative short film The Dying Game (2018)

#* . REFLECTION .

shoot, shag, marry : aislinn, jude, yousef

BELATED #MEMEWEDNESDAYTINGZ ! / NOT ACCEPTING

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shag : 😐

marry : yousef

#* . MEMES : ANSWERED #who did this #Anonymous

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#* . MEMES : DASH

CRAWFORD , JUDE .

AFTER THE NIGHT HE’D HAD , HE DESERVED A SMOKE . THE CIG pressed tightly between his lips , he inhaled and felt the familiar flavor hit the back of his throat . he didn’t smoke regular tobacco often –– practically ever –– but considering his company , he wasn’t reaching for the blunt in his pocket anytime soon . besides their time in the bathroom , this seemed to be the only alone time they’d ever get at a party –– out in a practically bare parking lot . he might not be content with that as of now , but it would make due . all he truly wanted was time with theo . ʻ how was your night ? ʼ he practically whispered , eyes darting over to glance at the other before he spoke again . ʻ cause mine was … ʼ he drifted off , deciding that he had no idea how to tell theo just exactly what happened after he left that bathroom .

HOW WAS YOUR NIGHT ? “ it was fine . ” truth be told , miserable . yousef ‘ s neon party had been the first party he ‘ d been exposed to since THE MEADOWS and to say that the reformed party boy was glad that it was over would be an understatement . the highlight of the night had definitely been the discovery of yet another use for a bathroom . and here he was with him , again . at a cold , and empty parking lot . he lights up a cigarette of his own . “ everyone got pretty hammered , huh ? ---- aislinn literally smashed a bottle of dom . ” he looks at him then , a glance . ‘ because mine was . . . ‘ he looks pensive . off . maybe he shouldn ‘ t mention what happened with aislinn . not tonight . “ what ‘ s wrong ? did something happen ? ---- last time i spotted you , it looked like you were having fun with dracula black . ” his tone is : concern . yet , a bit of jealousy slips through at the mention of nick . it ‘ s nothing personal though . sure , he has never liked the guy . but ---- tonight , he wished he had been him on that dancefloor .