#( juniper. )

[stickylikea]

open      to:    f or m! premise:      very      tate      and      the      kid      laroi      messy      business      ...      your      muse      put      out      an      album      ,      and      the      lyrics      were      pretty      obvious      .      juniper      ,      against      her      better      judgement      ,      shows      up      to      confront      them      .

                                    ❝      i'm      here      ,      that's      what      you      wanted      ,      right      ?      ❞      inflection      heightens      slightly      ,      despite      best      efforts      in      keeping      composure      .      could      keep      expression      flat      at      least      ,      one      singular      part      of      this      interaction      going      slightly      according      to      plan      .      (      her      plan      ,      that      is      ,      she's      abundantly      aware      that      they      could      go      off      script      whenever      they      choose      .      )      ❝      i      mean      ⸻      why      else      would      you      write      an      entire      album      about      me      ?      you      clearly      wanna      talk      .      ❞

[ontops]

closed for : @cravemore .

                    ❝      i'm      losing      my      mind,      'cause      giving      you      head's      the      only      time      you      think      i've      got      depth.      ❞

[twmikey]

The honey packs won.

[fakedsciences-a]

@d1c4af // sasha texted: last week i purchased a vegetable

[ sms: sash ] That's great!! [ sms: sash ] What did you buy?? [ sms: sash ] I'm stuck here alone with P!!!!

[mystical-one]

hello have you heard this

prefacing this by saying that i am falling asleep on my sofa rn so I put this on to listen to it as god intended (with my eyes closed and letting the music consume me) and it took me 15 entire seconds to realise that it was the song ive had stuck in my head nonstop for two weeks but couldnt figure out what song it was. and well i sat up so quickly i blacked out and also woke up the entire household so thank you i am downloading as we speak 👍🏻

[fakedsciences-a]

@vlyuvdova said: ‘ left him a voicemail. called him a name. ’

Juniper can't stop shaking.

She had assumed, initially, that Natasha was his wife — that she had done something very, very bad. She had apologized and apologized and insisted there was no ring — did she even think to look? — and almost burst into tears.

This? Is not what she was expecting.

"—I don't think you should do that. Call people names."

Juniper does not throw around bitch like Harris and fuck you like Spirit and goddamn shit for brains bird head ass fuck like Burns. The very concept fills her with dread.

[fakedsciences-a]

@tahitiwoke @ruinaa​ @withbeasts​

Juniper and Phil approach the restaurant from one side; Roman and Josephine approach from the other.

“Jo! Hi!”

Juniper runs up to Josephine and envelops her in a tight hug. She wants Phil to see that they’re close, that she does actually have friends. All she ever talks about is work and her online courses, (really, all she ever does is listen to Phil; she's a good listener) and all they ever do is spend time together (a scattered burst of dates in a quick timeframe; to Juniper, it’s a whirlwind romance) — she wants him to see that she’s normal, sociable.

Juniper offers Roman a smile and a wave, hesitant to hug him — unsure if they’re there yet. He has always just been Josephine’s partner; they haven’t had the chance to form a separate friendship. Maybe this is why she cannot read the expression on Roman’s face, why she is still so absolutely elated when she turns around to face Phil and make introductions.

“I’m so glad everyone could come. I feel like, um — I feel so weird, introducing everyone. Can you all just say hi, say your name, or something?”

She looks around expectantly, the only smiling face.