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malboraslihan:
@summerrobrts liked for a wishlist starter | based on this plot.
she stays silent the entire drive back to her place, not giving as much as a nod when they ask her if she’s okay, refusing to even look at them as she ponders on the night they had. sure, she had no real reason to be jealous, they weren’t really dating and she wasn’t really their girlfriend so why would she even bother with that? but still, there was no way to shake the sour taste that sits on the tip of her tongue. “if you’re gonna go around and flirt with every girl you meet then why are we bothering with this?” is spit suddenly, as soon as the car came to a stop. she makes sure to keep her eyes in her hands, just in case, not at all prepared for whatever will come as an answer.
leon had fucked up , that much he knew when clara didn't even dignify to answer his question the minute they got into his car so through the whole ride to her place he counted all his steps throughout the night to have made her give him the cold shoulder . he didn’t expect that , however . " there's a difference between being nice and flirty, clara . i was being nice , " he scoffs the lie with a roll of eyes . yeah , he had flirted with some ... many girls , but if anything it was clara's fault he did so . leon saw how she was looking at the guy who just wouldn't leave her side , and if he was being honest , he wished she would look at him like that . " and you are one to talk since you were oh - so entertained by the buff guy's workout routine , huh ?? "
mythvlogie:
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“you can stay for as long as you want. i just – i really can’t believe they did that shit to you.” ( @summerrobrts )
" you are a heaven-sent , maxie . i truly have no idea what i would do if you weren't so kind , " and she meant it. in the six months that she and ricky started to share their flat , her ex had alienated her from all her closest friends and virginia just let him because she wanted that relationship to work so bad . calling max was done out of despair , not even knowing he would pick up after how she abruptly cut him off . " i am so fucking stupid !! " she blurts out before plopping on the couch , " if gordon ramsey showed up at your doorstep to call me an idiot sandwich, i would let him . i am the idiot sandwich . the most idiot !! " grabs a pillow and starts hitting on her face as frustration grew more in her veins the more she thought about it . letting out a sigh , she looks at max , " are you truly, utterly , completely fine with me being here ?! i don't want to be a bother to you . "
cherryflavcr:
“ i’m not . ” tone shifts to be a little more defensive , shaking his head in disbelief . “ i don’t think either one of us is the bad guy here, rosamaria. ” he doesn’t want to escalate things beyond repair — especially with children in the same room — but he’s exhausted and it’s clear that she’s agitated , too. “ if i had tons of spare time to give , you’d have it . do you really think i enjoy being not being around you for an entire week ? i just can’t sit around moping and moaning about it … it would only make things worse for both of us . ” admittedly , benji is torn . part of him doesn’t mind the neediness from her — in fact , it’s endearing to be wanted like this . the other part is frustrated that she expects him to spend every hour he gets to himself with her . “ i dunno what you want me to do . i’m basically working three jobs right now between the college, tutoring and my dad’s business . i barely have time to sit down and properly eat dinner these days and i’d probably be grading papers or sleeping if i moved my schedule around a little … and i don’t think you want that. ” did she ?
her gaze fall to her hands and she fidgets the ring on her index finger as she hears him speak . “ i know, i know and you are right . it just … “ sucks that i will never be a priority to you , it’s what she bites her tongue to stop from coming out . admittedly, benji had many more obligations than rosamaria and if anything she admired him for being so responsible ; but where did that leave her ? where did that leave them ? “ sometimes it seems i am more of a nuisance in your life than anything . “ brown doe eyes looks at him again, searching for any sympathy or at least a level of understanding on his features , “ i feel like i’m being one right now just by having this conversation with you and trust me, i’m dreading myself for even bringing it up and how fucking needy i sound , “ her eyes go wide as she averts her attention to her niece and sighing in relief once noted that the young girl was so entertained by the cartoon on the tv she didn’t bat an eye over the bad word her aunt uttered . “ can we just meet each other halfway ? “ she asks , placing her hand gently over his, “ lulu is staying in for the night and i am making dinner … if you are willing to move your schedule a little bit, you could stay and have a proper meal and i could help you grading the papers once she dozes off. “
lomamumu:
a discrete sigh hid any will to laugh at giovanni’s foolish stunt. guns were common in mauve’s life, whether to defend herself or keep out people from the past. it was good to find someone that didn’t fear those. ❝ such a killer joke, almost got me for a second ❞ mauve didn’t help herself, sarcasm, at last, met her peculiar humor. ❝ the weather is bad, i just didn’t thought you’d come ❞ eyes strayed to the gloomy sky. it could rain at any second. ❝ stay at the spare room here ❞ mauve put plainly, hands on mooonshine’s mane. ❝ the house is too big. if you help me around that pays for the place ❞ giovanni wasn’t the kind that made mauve uncomfortable. that was enough for someone that grew up around a much worst kind. ❝ better than a shitty motel. what do you say? ❞
" if it was such a killer joke , shouldn't you be dead laughing ? " his wordplay is not as strong as mauve's, but enough to make a chuckle almost roll out . there weren't many people -- truthfully, he could count on one hand -- who were able to see a relaxed side of him and mauve was one of them . " i say you are getting soft on me , fabron , " he teases, soon adding, " but , since you are so kindly offering ; it would be incredibly rude of me to refuse it. " giovanni was always on the lookout , always waiting to meet his father's lackeys on every corner he turned to ; it would be nice , if for at least for a night , have a decent night of sleep . " need help taking the horses back to the barn ? "
cherryflavcr:
open to : anyone ! connection ideas include best friends , unrequited crushes , exes or current partners .
plot : benji is a teacher’s assistant at university and has been spending an awful lot of time tutoring a specific student, leaving your muse a bit suspicious of his intentions.
muse : benjamin ‘ benji ’ ross , 23 - 25 , bisexual , he/him . has a genius - level iq but struggles to read social cues at times . expected to inherit his father’s business in the future but truthfully wants nothing to do with it ( hence why he’s concerned about saving money ). a hedonistic streak when he feels trapped but does value loyalty .
“ why do i get the feeling that you don’t believe me ? ” pencil drums against the stack of papers in front of him , head bowing when he tears his gaze away from the other . benji was aware of how shifty the situation appeared on the surface but the lack of trust still stung nonetheless . “ if you don’t want me to tutor her anymore , that’s fine but you have to be the one to tell her … ” shoulders shrug, feigning nonchalance . “ — and you have to find another person for me to tutor since i need the money . ” there’s more he’d like to say but bottom lip is pulled between his teeth to resist the urge to say what’s on his mind .
“ and why do i get the feeling you are trying to make me out as the bad guy here ?? “ her patience running thin with the male sat in front of her and how dismissive he was being about her voicing her concerns . his little shrug almost drives her to the edge , taking a deep breath to keep her composure as she does while babysitting . “ all i am saying is that i want a little more of your time, benji. it has been a week since we last saw each other and it’s like you don’t even care !! “ rosamaria knew how she sounded … needy, annoying, desperate, jealous ; and she hated it . “ is that too much to ask ?? for you to care ?? “
lavndrlights:
˚ * open to ; f .
“ right . well , whenever you get bored of your boyfriend again feel free to give me a call. and i know you will… ”
" what makes you think i will ?? " maybe it was because of the countless times she had, though selma would deny it . " if your ego wasn't so inflated, maybe you would realize i am bored of you instead . "
OPEN TO: f/nb CONNECTION IDEAS: best friend, current partner, fwb, friends with underlying feelings, unrequited crushes, anything really <3 MUSE INFO: sebastian oswin. second born of the oswin family and pub owner. rehabilitated fuck boy, so he says, but falls back to his old ways whenever someone gets too close to figuring him all out and loving him.
" the fucking idiots stole the last bottle of my eighteen-year-old whisky to take to a summer camp, " a grunt followed by an eye roll, a usual sight to whoever took the time of their day to hear sebastian complain about his younger siblings. " and i can't even kick their asses because they are already gone, " he shook his head and looked back to the inventory while his knuckles drum on the wooden counter, disbelief still etched on his features as he releases a sigh. " fuck, wait, you said you wanted to tell me something and i am here being a narcissistic asshole, " a soft and apologetic smile now on his lips, closing the folder he was intensely checking to finally pay attention to them, leaning over the counter, " what's up ?! "
lomamumu:
open starter: anyone! muse: mauve, 26, she / they, bisexual. entangled with a criminal organization; aspiring astronomer; caretaker of her niece plot: she lives on the outskirts of the city in a camp house inherited from their mom (that was a big dr*g dealer. muse tends to pass by there to either buy something; help mauve with errands, or just have some fun.
time wouldn’t reach mauve in that gloomy afternoon. five horses wandering through a lively green, all part of the state she inherited years ago. chores were as straining as taking care of a teenage girl, yet all worries and bad memories got lost in those instants. mauve’s hand ran through moonshine’s mane, a clashing image with the rifle hanging on their shoulder. she was safe yet haunted. no surprise a mere crack of wood had mauve turning with the rifle in hand. ❝ it wouldn’t hurt to announce yourself, you know? ❞ lowering the weapon she exhaled. ❝ thought you wouldn’t even come with all those clouds. the weather looks bad. ❞
his hands raised in mock mercy once the rifle was cocked in his direction , failing to sketch any sort of fear on his features as from a young age he had found himself on the opposite side of the trigger . " i know, but it wouldn't be as fun , " words laced with an uncharacteristic jocular tone while taking a spot next to mauve , observing moonshine as he replied, " i promised to help , didn't i ?? at least my word has to mean something to you, " eyes wanders back to mauve with a shrug , " besides, anything is better than to stay at that shithole they dare to call a motel. "