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from ollie. / open starter. / location: the drunk fish.

ollie had been hanging around for a while, being too loud and talking too much with his hands as he glides from table to table to talk to customers and friends alike. maybe he was here just a touch often for his own good. so of course it didn't take long for him to encounter someone that turned his smile into a frown. in a fast paced manor, he sought out solace in the crowd and settled on someone nearby, "i'm going to sit right here and pretend i've been talking to you the whole time." it was more often than he'd like that he ran into people he should most likely run from, but he's not known to back down and usually things turned out just fine. usually. taking a seat across from them in a somewhat clumsy manor, he sighs and leans back in an attempt to not look like he was keeping an eye out. "are you having a good night?"

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the bar was never exactly her scene, but vivienne made a promise to herself that this year was the year she dedicates herself to branching out. she's accomplished a few things so far, though, hadn't exactly checked out drinking at a bar on the list. in the twenty minutes she's been there, she's managed to make small talk with an older lady and finished half of the pint of beer in front of her. things were going smoothly, until she's met by the sudden appearance of the person by her. ❛ you didn't ... make anyone mad, right? ❜ she senses that there was something going on, though, she didn't know what. ❛ going good, i guess. it's my first time here, so i'm just uh, taking it all in. ❜ she smiles. ❛ what about you? got any pointers for a first-timer? ❜

#pearlthicf #𓏲 🌿 — 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙚 ⠀ ⦙ ⠀ thread.

leonamos

leon sits at the park with his guitar. he’s playing ooh la by the kooks and a couple of dudes are picking up two beer bottles, and a guitar case. they’re talking about the deadline for the demo leon is producing. he’s not sure how he got the gig in the first place. after playing hazal’s club last week, two guys and a girl approached him. he gave them his number and just the guys texted, asking him to do some vocal production to their recordings. “bye, man,” leon says to one of them, and gives the other a peace sign. the blond keeps playing the guitar. he plays two chords and looks ahead. there’s a girl who he’s seen before. maybe at two of his shows. was she there last week? “hi,” he just smiles.

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after seeing him there, her first instinct was the run. in fact, it was her instinct every time they've encountered each other (though very brief). she's already nervous just looking at him, mainly because a part of it didn't feel real. she had always seen him on stage, but never this close. vivienne musters whatever courage she had left and decides to approach the other. her expression reads nonchalant, but she's dying inside. and when he notices her presence, she was ready to disappear. instead, she stays put with scrambling thoughts. ❛ ...leon, right? ❜ as if he didn't know his own name. ❛ i uh, saw you play last week and thought it was good. playing anything new soon? ❜

#leonamos #𓏲 🌿 — 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙚 ⠀ ⦙ ⠀ thread.

cybermuses

“give me your honest opinion on something.” salem asked while turning to the other. “do you feel like it’s worth it to rent a place on the beach this summer? or are the tourists really that insufferable? i don't mind new people personally but a few locals have told me they become like pests after a while."

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as someone who lived on a farm for almost the entirety of her life, kings haven felt like she was on a different planet. still, she fell in love with the atmosphere like everyone else. ❛ y'know, renting a place doesn't necessarily mean you have to go outside and deal with all of those ... insufferable tourists, ❜ she laughs softly, ❛ and the offer still stands! i'm totally down to be your personal assistant and run all of those errands for you. it's not like i don't already know your regular orders anyway. ❜

#cybermuses #𓏲 🌿 — 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙚 ⠀ ⦙ ⠀ thread.

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STATUS / OPEN 🍒 LOCATION / THE HAVEN MALL

the blonde made her way around the mall as if she was on a mission, slipping in between other busy shoppers with ease, almost as if she was thirteen again and rushing to meet her friends at the food court. fluorescent shopping bag clutched in hand, she quickened her pace to slip by someone. fuck. she thought as she caught the other off guard, the drink they were clearly holding slipping out of their hand and landing on the floor with a loud, wet thud. “oh my god.” shelly’s once busy mind halted as she stopped, looking up at the person she had admittedly, rudely bumped into. “i will absolutely help you clean this up here i have napkins in my purse.”

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she was finishing up a conversation over the phone, wandering aimlessly around an area with both hands occupied. it was a routine call with her parents, catching up on to their day to day. she's pressing the button to end the call, unaware of her surroundings, and suddenly she she feels an unexpected impact, followed by a thud to the ground. ❛ no, no, it's okay! ❜ vivienne waves instantaneously, cheeks flushed in a rosy pink. ❛ i wasn't paying attention and was in your way, sorry. ❜ she doesn't hesitate to grab a tissue pack from her purse before kneeling down to help wipe down the mess. ❛ what'd you get? if you give me a sec, i can quickly grab you another one. ❜

#i hope this was okay!!#shellysinsfm #𓏲 🌿 — 𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙚 ⠀ ⦙ ⠀ thread.

( muse n / 26 / cis female / she/her ) — did you see vivienne moore wandering around the island today? they kind of look like zendaya from certain angles? i heard around town that the baker is altruistic and cordial, but also diffident and stoic. people say that they remind them of clear frames with lenses that are lightly fogged, baggy knitted cardigans, and the sound of soft laughter echoing through the kitchen, and good days by sza is definitely their theme song. they seem like a nice enough person, but we all know how hard it is to keep a pristine reputation in a small town.