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[juliettestm]

     sitting in her pink golf cart, her feet up on the seats as she scrolled through a paparazzi news feed on her phone. she took a sip from the caramel iced coffee in her hand before shaking her head in disbelief and letting out a forced and sarcastic laugh. “god, the shit that these guys come up with is amazing.” she called out to a passerby. “we should give them a job writing on one of the shows at the studio.” 

[lcrrxine-deactivated20200914]

👻 snapchat ↣ anyone

ISADORA: this exec won’t stop talking….. ISADORA: and i can only nurse my drink for so long ISADORA: i need an out, send help!!

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[intoxfolklorex]

Honestly if anyone asked Belle would tell them that Christmas was her favourite time of year. The snow, the lights, the happiness, everything just made her love it. Though it did also make her miss home. It hadn’t been hard to get a designer on board to a Christmas dress, everyone would be talking about it and that would help them. She’d only just gotten inside, getting a drink and stopping when she saw the other’s eyes on her. “Look, there was no way I wasn’t enjoying the Christmas part of this. Hell, I might even light it up more.” With that she turned the lights on, posing with a chuckle.

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[ashertmz]

𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣

As Asher made his way through the gala, wine chalice in hand, he knew he was attracting plenty of attention with his wild choice in outfit for the evening. Asher approached a familiar face and smirked as he struck a pose in his outfit that made him look like an modernized emo pilgrim. The thing about Asher was that he was blissfully unaware and toxically self confident which led him to believe that he was turning heads just because he was just so attractive. “So, what’s it like to be standing next to such a fashion visionary?” he questioned with a smirk, “I’ll apologize for upstaging you just this once” he brought his over the top golden chalice to his lips, taking a nice long drink from it.

[jb-ieber]

“I swear, no matter how many times they make me dress up for these events, i’ll never really get used to wearing these stuffy ties. What do you think? How do I look?“ Dylan asked walking along the carpet before standing beside another guest of the gala as cameras where flashing non-stop, making it hard to see who it was beside him.

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[bcdiemcnt]

        the body of the ball had already grown chaotic well before it’d even reached it’s peak. slipping out through the glass doors leading to the balcony, bodie wasn’t terribly surprised to see the overflow of it, a few groups of people having already spilled outside to drape over each other in the cold. he welcomes the cool air, drying the slight clamminess of his forehead and hands. he needed a break, and he needed a smoke. palms of his hands smooth down his shirt, remembering his jacket was still draped over a chair somewhere inside, and he quickly regrets leaving it behind. his lighter was stowed away in it’s pocket. looking over to the closest silhouette in the dark, he calls out, crossing his arms against the chill, “hey, you got a light?” @studio3starters​

[bcdiemcnt]

     “i dunno.. if you up the wager, maybe i’ll do it..” bodie’s lips are pursed, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. he definitely wasn’t one to turn down a bet. not that he even needed the money, but the proposition had potential to actually be quite amusing. the male hadn’t decided whether he was attending the holiday gala though. crew members were welcome – well.. essential personnel. bodie didn’t quite consider himself essential. he chuckles, arms crossing over his chest. “how would i even go about finding a little number like that anyways?? i highly doubt any of the costume departments would just let me walk in there and take my pick. would any of them even have a mean girls jingle bell rock outfit?? gotta teach me that dance though, or it’s not even worth it.” @studio3starters​

[studio3starters-blog]

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𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙊: help a guy out. i don't know what the fuck nightmare before christmas means.

𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙊: am i supposed to be in a macabre christmas costume? like a blood-drenched santa whose fat sack was eaten by the zombie elves?

[elodiefell]

she was currently attempting to comb spare bits of roast beef and cheese from her hair when she realized she caught the attention of someone, “one of the producer’s just threw his sandwich at me because i got him the wrong lettuce. that’s fucking showbiz, huh?”

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[djojez]

      she wasn’t accustomed to the fame, she didn’t mind it  – however the things that came with it ??? they made her question if it was a good idea. she groaned at the magazines that had stories about how she was dating someone, someone she met for lunch once  – it was all too much which it just made her laugh in the end. “ what’s the craziest rumour about you ever spread ??? apparently, i’m dating every man i ever talk to. “ @studio3starters​

[hankxwilson-deactivated20200207]

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               “You’ve got to be kidding me!”

          Enzo was holding a tabloid with his face plastered in the front page, another rumor of a new fling written in bold. “I don’t get it you know? I used to be the Hollywood sweetheart. People thought I was the cutest kid and now they’re hounding me for what, having lunch with someone? And we were with the crew for fuck’s sake.”

          He sighs heavily and glances at the first person by his immediate side. “Sorry, this is just the third time this past few months. It’s tiring you know?”

[lcrrxine-deactivated20200914]

a rush of relief – and accomplishment – fell over isadora as she reached her destination. the wisdom tree hike was one of her favorites in los angeles. the views were just as beautiful as runyon canyon’s without the crowds, paparazzi, and potential of running into other people when she needed some fresh air and time alone. taking a moment to catch her breath, isa stretched out her limbs as best as she could without equipment as she stared out at the rest of the city. all these years later, the skyline still took her breath away. “holy shit,” she jumped back as she was about to prepare for her descent back to her car when she noticed a figure appear right by her. with a hand over her pounding heart – this time from shock rather than cardio – she realized it wasn’t just a stranger, but one of her studio3 colleagues. “what are you doing here?”

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[celinehqs-deactivated20191207]

Celine sat on the concrete ground, a small coffee cup next to her and the script of the next episode of Locals. Out of all the roles she think she could book, a role in a sitcom wasn’t in the list. However, how could Celine turn down a starring role. Frowning down at the pages of the script, the young brunette let out a sigh, shaking her head slightly. “I don’t know if I can do this,” she muttered quitely to herself.

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[fliightriisk]

“oh my god, have you seen this?” farah asked, holding up her phone that had a gossip site up on it with a badly photoshopped photo of herself and prince harry. “apparently i’m his mistress,” she laughed and shook her head at the absurdity of what tabloids would post. “they said ‘an anonymous source reported that the two were seen canoodling on her recent trip to england,’” she laughed even more than before, “first off, who the fuck says canoodling? and second, i haven’t been to england in like a year. where do they get this shit?”

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[devcnmiles]

‘  you  know  the  beauty  of  being  on  daytime  television  ??  whenever  i  give  my  grandma  a  call  ,  we  actually  have  something  to  talk  about  .  but  it’s  never  about  …  my  show  it’s  always  about  THE  YOUNG  &  THE  RESTLESS  or  THE  BOLD  &  THE  BEAUTIFUL  .   i’m  like  ‘ ‘ uh  what  about  mine  ??  ‘ ‘   then  she  always  goes  ‘ ‘  i  recorded  it  .  you’re  okay  .  ‘ ‘  long  story  short  ,  granny  needs  to  stop  playin’  with  me   .  

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[diezed]

‘  hold  on  !!  what’s  the  point  of  eating  a  nice  ,  juicy  B U R G E R  if  you’re  trying  to  figure  out  how  to  make  it  healthy  ??  LISTEN  i  dream  -  no  i  have  LITERAL  SEX  DREAMS  about  a  talking  beef  double  cheese  burger  WITH  bacon  when  i’m  doing  a  juice  cleanse  .  ‘  the  brunette  crossed  her  arms  before  clicking  her  teeth  .  ‘  ANYWAY  —  i’ll  take  a  uh …  triple  -  triple  with  a  side  of  animal  style  fries  &&  a  milk  shake  .  ‘  she  the  looked  over  to  her  companion  ,  smiling  .  ‘  eating ??  it’s  on  me  .  ‘

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[siinfandels-blog]

“so what do you think?” terra asked, rather loudly, hoping to direct everyone’s attention to her as she stepped out of the fitting room into the midst of the crowded trailer. the big, poofy number took up most of the room, but terra didn’t seem to mind as she spun on her heels, the skirt flying through the air. “i think it looks like a wedding dress,” she continued, as she turned her head to glance at her opinion. “but it’s only the first dress! and the studio has about a million trailers!” she found herself starting to ramble as she turned her focus to the rack of dresses in front of her, running her hands over them as she searched for another to try on. “have you found anything yet?” she asked, pausing briefly to look over her shoulder. @studio3starters​