sinfully sweet.

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delinquentdevils​:

The roll of his eyes is playful at worst, she most likely wasn’t alluding to his stint as a calendar model but the remark certainly takes him back to that rather regrettable attempt at good favour within the department. 

“One hundred percent, really? That’s very definitive. Though I guess me even thinking that probably makes me fickle. Well, shit.” With that he lifts his coffee to his lips and takes a gulp, no sugar and no cream – just how he liked it. 

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Claudia can’t help but find humor in his dramatic eye roll, though she imagines that she isn’t the first one asking him to quench the fire burning between single woman’s thighs. Not that she was asking him that to begin with, but alas.

“You do seem like a fickle person without that question.” It was just a vibe that she was getting off of him. “You seem to think too much about things that aren’t adrenaline packed or scorching with fire. You might need a therapist.”

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fallxxnangxl​:

➥

“You forget where I spend most of my days and nights, I’m not lacking any excitement in my world here. Unless annoyance is a new synonym for excitement.” His words were offered with a smile that soon was followed by a laugh. They weren’t friends but they were cohorts when it came to shared chaos.”Lucky for you I just bought a new roll of duct tape. I think I can manage but I’ll start with a drink. Although, I think that’s going to make you talk more.” With a wrinkle of his nose, “Some people consider it a fatal flaw and others know it’s one of my most redeeming personality traits. What about you, do you enjoy my shit stirrer ways.” With drinks in hand and greetings exchanged, “Now why don’t you tell me why you’re really here.”

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“A different type of excitement but fair. You do have a point.” Excitement seeped through every crack here. Annoyance, however, she also believed he had ample of that. “I thought annoyance was your permanent state of being. You have other emotions?” She said with a grin as she folded her arms over her chest. The mention of a drink and her active mouth made her laugh as she nodded her head. “The duct tape might be the only thing that’ll keep me from talking, baby. I don’t think that’s what you’re into. But the alcohol will at least keep me happy.” Folding a leg over the other, she draped her elbow over the back of her chair while she considered him. Shit stirrers either worked in her favor or not and she couldn’t tell where she would land with him most days. “Depends on whether or not you’ll let me in on the shit stirring.” Her brow rose and she shrugged her shoulder, deciding to play innocent one last time. “What do you mean? You think I need an ulterior motive to be here?”

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[femalecelebrityoftheday]

Monday's female celebrity of the day is Diane Guerrero. She's Diane GREATrrero for sure! This is the eleventh time she's been FCOTD.

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[aetherialshift]

BRIANNE TJU in LIGHT AS A FEATHER EPISODE 8: COLD AS ICE

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in-stxrdust​:

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“That’s a great way of putting it,” he reflected. Damian hadn’t thought about it like that, the conversation almost humbling him in a way. It was nice to be shown other point of views, anything that could help him see the bigger picture more clearly, the better. Maybe he could come up with some magic-potion shampoo that could cater to his own specific needs, but then again he also didn’t have the extra time or the brain power to do so; the kindness of a stranger in the beauty salon would have to do. Taking serious notes of her comments, he stored them in his memory bank for later-use, knowing he would most certainly end up in the same predicament once again. “Alcohol, bad. Got it.” he nodded. “I’d probably end up bald.” He sighed dramatically, playing-up the gravity of the situation. He raised a brow to match, challenging her own, “Am I?” He might’ve been. He definitely was. It was hard not to. “I can see why,” he followed up. 

“Yeah I’d leave the kids to making a fool of themselves online, digital footprints and all.” He knew first hand how social media could get people into serious trouble, whether that be everlasting secondhand embarrassment or even more violent, legal matters. “I love dumb people. Without them I would barely have a job. Well, that’s just one half I guess.” He realized he was now rambling. “Sorry,” he brought himself back. “I’m Damian,” he said, introducing his hand to the other. 

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She didn’t know everything about shampoo because she had learnt most of it in real time while spending her time at a certain app. However, she would share whatever information she had with other people in the hopes that they wouldn’t put harmful chemicals on their hair. People had different textures and needs so she hoped that he would take some of the information she gave him with a grain of salt. “I know that you would need hydration but I know alcohol is just generally bad for everyone.” All types of hair as it was a drying agent. Putting the bottle away, she picked something up and then handed it to him. “This might work for you. Mind you, my advice often comes from people who claim to be experts on an app that I binge so I can’t be responsible for anything that happens if you decide to listen to what I have to say.” She paused to look at him, shrugging. “You haven’t complimented my ass, so maybe not.” That tended to be what people liked most about her. 

She nodded her head. It was sound advice and she hadn’t gotten so invested in the app that she was looking to actually try and get on it with people. “Well, dumb people do make the world go round. we need all types.” Including the idiots of the world and sometimes they were good to have around for comedic relief. “Damian. I like it. It suits you. I’m Claudia. Most people call me Claude.” It wasn’t cute but she felt it suited her.

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fallxxnangxl​:

➳ ➳

“A really long and bad day.” Adulting wasn’t all that had been peddled to them and Lyric still harbored a lot of bitterness she planned to discuss at length the next time she visited her father. “Early night or lose myself in mind numbing activities that don’t require a coherent thought or responsibility. I think a drink falls in that category.” If Gabi came prepared with two bottles and conversation. Lyric knew she’d need an extra shot of espresso in the morning. “Snacks don’t count as food. I’ll pop in the microwave, you know where the glasses are.” Busying herself with grabbing the food from the fridge, Lyric moved easily around, all while keeping an eye on Gabi. “If you want to talk about it, we can, or we can just live in denial and act like it’s been the perfect day.” 

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“Do you want to talk about it or are we thinking that we drink our day away?” Gabriella wouldn’t have an issue with listening to her vent if she chose to go that route. Sometimes it was nice to focus on someone else’s problems that were not her own. Chewing her lower lip, she nodded her head in agreement. “I would have to say that you’re right about that.” Walking into her friends kitchen, she opened the cupboard she’d known well and took two glasses down, pouring them both a drink. “Here you go, beautiful.” The brunette extended a glass towards her. “I’ll tell you about it if you tell me about your day.” It felt like a fair exchange, even though she preferred not to burden her friend with her issues. 

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delinquentdevils​:

for: @sinfvllysweet​​

muses: dallas jones + anyone! 

“Do you think i’m as fickle as a human?”

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“As a human, one hundred percent.” She nodded her head, biting into a donut she’d gotten from the kitchen. “but ask me again with your shirt off, I might change my mind.”

[sinfvllysweet]

echo 📲 gabriella

echo: I know Panera is basically hospital food as-is but the Chipotle was next door

echo: want me to grab you something and drive it up? i'm stopping by the hospital anyway

gabriella: I would love that.

gabriella: I'm on break for the next hour so i'll wait for you by the front. thanks, babe.

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delinquentdevils​:

for: @sinfvllysweet​​​

muses: xavier teller + anyone!

“People. They’re easy to fool.”

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“Especially when they look like that. I’m surprised it took you as long as it did.”

[sinfvllysweet]

for: @ohsaintopal​ / Jasey

Where: Jo’s boutique

“I have an appointment with Jasey.” The brunette said to the receptionist who indicated where she could take a seat. “Hey, Thanks for taking me in.” While Halime wasn’t the type of woman to keep up with her nails and hair, there were some times when they got so bad that there was no choice to have them professionally done. The ink from the tattoos she gave stained her nails or they chipped as she drew pieces for individuals. 

Longer nails was a privative measure to ensure they remained they didn’t break off every single week. “Sorry, my nails are stained. It’s just ink.” She wiped at her tattooed hand and shrugged. “I’m not looking for something too long.”

[sinfvllysweet]

for: @fallxxnangxl​ (atlas) 

where: outside of the arcade

Gemi would have went inside to find Atlas if she hadn’t been finishing off the joint she’d gotten from the dispensary. It had become routine for her to try new items that were received in the store and she’d taken her time to enjoy it while walking from her place of work to his. Upon her arrival, she texted him to indicate that she was outside. “Hey.” Gemi said as she held up the little bit that she had for him. “You want a few puffs?” 

It was the least she could do for him since he was stuck in the arcade for the rest of the day. “Are you almost off work soon?” Her need for adventure had begun to make her itch. “Also when you go back inside, can you do me one of those lime slushies?”

[sinfvllysweet]

delinquentdevils​:

for: @sinfvllysweet​

muses: kenji zhou + gabriella ramos.

“I’m not the vindictive type.”

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“I didn’t peg you to be the type but I’m still sorry. I should have been watching where I was going.” She hummed as she peered down at the unflattering stain in her new shirt. 

[sinfvllysweet]

fallxxnangxl​:

➥

“That’s my job isn’t it. To read the room. Look for opportunities and threats. Although you’re not a threat. You bring a little or a lot of chaos but it pays off in revenue.” Tonight was a good night for them. A playful display of tension and teasing. “That’s just it, we never run dry at Underground. I hope you’ve got plenty to discuss.” Their paths crossed often, as much for business as it did life. Ragnarok was their family and responsibility. “Now I know you’re full of shit if you’re telling me you like my stern tone. Have you realized I only do that when I’m trying to take the heat off of me. Somebody has to fuck up more than I do. Why not you?”

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“I bring excitement to your life and it’s okay to admit it. You’d be bored without me.” Claudia didn’t trust him as far as she could throw him but it didn’t mean that she couldn’t have her fun every now and again. “I always have a lot to discuss. You might have to get creative and find a way to keep my mouth shut.” The brunette teased before bringing her drink to her lips once more. “You’re a little fucking shit, aren’t you?” She’d noticed but it was also her toxic trait to fuck up whatever she did in some way. “Luckily for you, I’ve got charms and can deflect. I’ll teach you one of those days.”

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in-stxrdust​:

“But how can anyone justify forty dollars for soap?” He questioned further. The answer was irrelevant, because nothing could justify that, not even if it could make his hair grow ten feet overnight. Forty dollars was forty dollars, and forty dollars would be much better spent elsewhere, like food, or socks. “I’m not cheap,” he clarified. “I’m just sure there’s something that can do the same thing for like, half of that.” He was bartering for a better deal to the shampoo Gods, were there shampoo Gods? Or would that just be classified as Corporations. He shook his head absentmindedly, now was not the time for these questions. “Herbal Essence smells delicious, but that shit stained the tub real bad growing up.” The blue and purple streaked tub still stood at his mothers place on the other side of the state. “A professional?” Taking a quick look at her well groomed appearance, D smirked. “You look like you know a thing or two about looking nice.” 

“Tik Tok? My little cousins are on that, they always send me some weird shit. It’s pretty funny though, not gonna lie. What? You post dance tutorials? No judgement, of course.” 

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“Well, if you’ve got eczema or dry skin, maybe that forty dollars on soap is the difference between pain or not.” She told him as if it was the clearest thing in the world, but she knew by the look on the bottle that this wasn’t some sort of miracle elixir. “This, however, is a fucking rip off.” Turning it around to read the products, she shook her head. “It has alcohol in it which is going to dry up your skin like the nevada dessert. Disgrace.” Placing the item back, she moved on to the next which happened to be a little more expensive. She looked over at him at the mention of it staining the bath. “Imagine what it could have done to your hair, then.” She did research for her own beauty products but she knew she was blessed with issues that were easily resolvable which wasn’t everyone’s problem. Her brow rose at his compliment as she looked him up and down. “Are you flirting?” She didn’t know. Her eyes then moved over her own person. “I like to think that it’s my charm that keeps people around.” Which was far from the truth since her sarcasm wasn’t everyone’s cup of tea. 

“I would likely be kicked off the platform if I was dancing along those sixteen years old. I watch it because dumb people are probably the best form of entertainment that I’ve found in a while and there’s a lot of those on there.”

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delinquentdevils​:

Personal was certainly the word for it. That’s all it ever was for him where Gabi was involved – and no amount of conscious effort to change that to be something more detached ever seemed to ever make a difference. He exhales through his nose, taking a moment to remind himself that his guy mattered more than the girl who who broke his heart. 

( Easier thought than lived. ) 

“I might, what’s it matter to you.” Failed attempt. Instantly. He reaches for a muffin only to have something to shove in his mouth instead of running it like he tended to, breaking off a piece then and eating it. Against his own better judgement, he contradicted his hypothetical petty self by using his foot to nudge the chair in front of his desk enough for it to move noticeably, a silent invitation. “I don’t know how else it’s supposed to be.” 

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Gabi hadn’t anticipated this upon her initial departure. She’d left him behind with the knowledge that her removal from his life would only be for the best. Loan sharks had begun to circle and rather than staying to fend them off, she’d left abruptly in the hopes that they would chase after her. They hadn’t. And here he was. Forcing her to regurgitate on the guilt she’d shoved in a box many years ago. 

Her eyes landed upon the chair, hearing the screech of its legs upon the linoleum floor before she saw it. Reaching for it, Gabi didn’t hesitate to sit down in front of him. “What do you want from me?” She’d apologized and tried to explain. “I don’t know how to make it better and I’ve come to terms with your hatred. But we work around each other.” An excuse, frankly. If Gabi had it her way, she’d want him to just get over it. Forgive her and move on. “I missed you.” As always, her mouth took every thought and spoke it despite knowing how unwanted it would be.