#& vidia

[girlsngossip]

closed starter: @faiirytalcs !! location: vidia's

it was a stupid idea. an incredibly stupid one... but, tiffany mutton wasn't notorious for making the best decisions. her dating history was proof of that, or, lack thereof because tiffany was an equally bad girlfriend as she was a decision maker. the track always came first and apparently the women of evermore didn't like that. tiffany was bored. she was bored, she was horny, and she hadn't slept in weeks. her bike was back in its old spot in front of vidia's like it had never left, and tiffany was walking up to the front door like she still had a key to get inside. only now, she had to knock, which she hated. ❛ open up — it's your favorite person !! ❜

[frankenhxmie]

closed starter: @faiirytalcs !! location: neverland

johnny was taking a break, not that he did so very often but tonight his heart just... wasn't in it tonight. things were different now. everything was DIFFERENT. he had found mavis, but at what cost ?? all at once johnny had gained and lost everything; and tonight, it was reflecting in his music choices. listening as someone else took over, johnny slinked over to the bar, dropping tired forearms atop it and sliding onto a barstool. his head turned, a somewhat familiar face coming into view, offering her a tired smile; ❛ man, i can't think of any good songs to save my life. you got any suggestions ?? usually yours are pretty rad. ❜

[goobsgloom]

closed starter: @faiirytalcs !! location:

❛ i wanted to punch him, ❜ goob said plainly, the violent proclamation sounding far too casual due to the lack of expression in his words. the man aggressively stabbed at his salad with his fork, pretending it was the man-in-questions face, not sure if he wanted to keep ranting about wilbur or not. that man was spending way too much time in goob's head, practically LIVING there — he should start charging the bastard rent. ❛ i've never punched anyone, so i don't know if it actually makes people feel better, but even when i walked away i could just feel him staring at me. i hate being stared at, vid. ❜

[fasterthanfury]

closed starter: @faiirytalcs

location: zeeeeeee wine bar

francis didn't usually like wine, he actually fucking despised it. it was dry, the flavors were always rough on his tongue, and the headaches ?? fuck. however, this whole thing was less about the wine itself and more about the snobby ambiance of it all... the privilege to be able to pay for a highly priced bottle he would never drink. it sure helped that the company he tended to keep there was more than favorable... especially when said company came in the form of a leggy brunette with a tongue sharp enough to split his ear dumbs if it wanted to. not that he'd let it.

surely enough, as francis swirled the contents of his glass around, mocking the poise of a sommelier like he actually gave a fuck about what he was drinking... he saw her walk in. francis had noticed her before she saw him, and when there eyes met, he could already feel the electricity buzzing in his finger tips. ❛ mademoiselle, ❜ he greeted vidia, though the title meant to be used respectfully was, instead, dripping in ulterior motive. ❛— what an absolute shock it is to see you here. ❜

of course she was here, he had texted her to come.

[thesweetestspot]

who are the people to avoid in evermore?

oh, fucking EASY.

vanellope von whatever the fuck. she's mastered putting on this display of innocence and is notorious for pulling out the tiny violin more often than warranted, but she has no regard for anyone but herself. 100% can't be trusted as far as , proceed with caution... or, better yet, don't proceed at all.

hans westergaard. listen, i can admire the hustle. i can appreciate a good, tasteful, slut... but, besides his penis, what the fuck else does this kid have ?? unless you're looking to put a hotdog down your hallway and be a bed-sharer with every breathing being in evermore. AVOID.

mertle edmonds. this raging ball of fire is serving cunt in the worst way possible. i wish she would just go to jail and serve a sentence for forcing all of us to deal with her and her bullshit all the time. a good second runner up is vidia şahin. avoid both of them, honestly.

those weird little triplets. it's like if thing one and thing two from the cat and the hat decided to do a bunch of shrooms and never come down from the high, making everyone within a hundred mile radius violently uncomfortable but unable to say anything because it would look like the equivalent to punching a kid in the face.

honestly, at this point, just avoid everyone.

@quacksblue @louiedx @theeglitch @southernisled @volcanicmertle @faiirytalcs

[notsobxd]

james was occupying himself, as one with no job or real adult responsibilities does, by throwing a small rubber ball against a brick wall at the park. he was sat in the grass, his phone playing dominic fike at full blast, singing along to the words under his breath. he truly did look like your typical douchebag right now; sporting an unbuttoned light print shirt, a bandana around his neck, jean shorts and... in typical james fashion, no shoes. he had a beer open next to him, a couple empty ones beside it, and was thoroughly enjoying his degenerate afternoon before a shadow came from behind him, blocking his sun. catching the ball, tilting his head back, he grinned at the individual standing there, though he was not nearly as delighted to see her as he appeared. "oh hey, whaddya know, my favorite person in the whole world!" he turned his attention back to the wall, throwing the ball at it again, a little bit harder this time. "to what do i owe the absolute pleasure, vidia? because honestly? i was really having a miserable time out here all by myself, enjoying the sun and the peace and quiet of the outdoors... so i'm really grateful you decided to come around to ruin that for me. im charmed, actually. i feel like i should get on my hands and knees to worship someone willing to do something so charitable for a lowly individual like myself."

@faiirytalcs

[girlsngossip]

tiffany: heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy tiffany: did u get my valentine @faiirytalcs

[goobsgloom]

closed starter: @faiirytalcs

location: some lame party that's dying down

goob wasn't a party person, not necessarily. he remembered the parties for the baseball team when he was a kid, how they were his second favorite thing next to playing the actual sport themselves... but as an adult they were much more challenging for him. he had been brought along by one of the team's other coaches, but had lost them in the crowd what feels like forever ago. he was sipping on whatever drink they had given him, his third or fourth now, and realized he was feeling... fuzzy. warm, even. he looked around as the once lively crowd seemed to be dying off, polishing off his cup as he prepared to take his leave... but what he hadn't expected to see when he turned his head was to see VIDIA. catching her eyes was enough to practically knock the wind out of him, coughing a few times before clearing his throat, waving awkwardly at her. ❛ v-vidia... hey, ❜ goob greeted, trying to play off his struggle as he struggled with a smile. she looked good, she always looked good. ❛ — how uh, how long have you been here ?? i haven't... i didn't see you. ❜