#(c: lila)

[rominalazar]

WHO: @liladurmaz​  WHERE: Thrill-O-Ween Pumpkin Patch

As she wandered through the pumpkin patch, pulling a wagon behind her already half full with pumpkins to bring back to her family to be decorated, Romy’s attention was momentarily pulled away from her task at hand as she responded to a text from her sponsor on her phone. It was while she was distracted that she veered slightly off path and tripped over a rather large pumpkin she definitely should have seen. “Shit!” Her voice was louder than she’d wanted it to be as she fell to the ground, phone flying out of her hand and wagon overturning as she’d let go of the wrong thing. 

Sitting in her embarrassment for a moment before beginning to get up, Romy spotted her lime green phone case a few feet away, right next to another woman’s foot. “Excuse me!” She called out, wiping her scratched up hands on her jeans as she checked herself for any major damage. “Could you grab my phone, please? I’d hate for it to get stomped on.”

[hula-zombie]

𝐼 𝓉𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝒯𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝒲𝒶𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻  🎼

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

For a tua one liner

[diversemymedia]

[arthurian]

Addictedverse Pairings by @kbmritchie​

A D D I C T E D : | Lilo - you’re easily loveable | Coballoway - nerd stars colliding  | Raisy - more than chocolate cake | Gillow - best friend i’ve ever had | 

L I K E   U S : | Marrow - i share with you, only  | Cobaretti - like an italian painting | Lunelly - and we’d go down | Kitsulli - he notices everything |

[novajckson]

“Knock, knock.” Nova called, carefully pushing the door open. She had called ahead, told Lila she was coming, but she didn’t want to scare her. Not that it would have mattered, with Leah pushing past her legs to run as fast as she could without falling into the house.

@lila-blackwell

[ezra--benson]

“Look man, I’m really not the kiss and tell kind of guy. All I will say is that she is...extremely attractive and I am a very satisfied man.” Ezra laughed as he spoke to one of the other dishwashers and handed him a few more plates. Despite everything that had gone wrong at the motel that week, Ezra felt like he had pretty much had the best week ever. His mom being partly left in charge meant they had to stay later at the Motel. Which for him meant he got to spend more time fucking around with Lola and spending time with Charlie, two of his favorite things. It meant being around people in general which was something he was actually starting to like. As it got closer to a year of them being there, there was a small part of him that was finally starting to feel like he was home. 

Ezra checked the time and immediately undid his apron as he smiled. “Alright it’s time for me to go do. I gotta go see about a girl. I’ll see you tomorrow, alright?” He said his goodbyes and grabbed his bag from the back before heading out towards the dining area of the grille, smiling as he heard Lila’s voice. He had just walked over to her and opened his mouth to tease hear about her excitement when he heard saw her freeze and followed her line of sight towards the door. “Oh shit,” was his first reaction, his eyes falling to his wrist as she pulled him back. He wasn’t sure how he moved his feet because he felt frozen behind her, his heart race increasing as he kept looking from her to the people with the guns in the air. Was this really happening right now? Who hated the motel or Jimmy this much to cause so much shit to happen that week? 

He swallowed thickly, trying to stay calm like Lila was telling him too but all he could think about as his mom and something bad happening to him. “W-we should just give them the money, Lila,” he said as quietly as he moved his hand to grab hers. “I can just go get the money,” he offered, glancing back at them, “It’s better than someone getting shot. Just tell me what you need me to do.” 

@lilacsinclair

[sabrina-bishop]

Red Shoes

Tchaikovky’s Francesca da Rimini filled the dimly lit room as Sabrina finished lacing up her red pointe shoes. Victoria’s solo had been her favorite piece since she first discovered her love of ballet, however even after all these years she hadn’t managed to perfect it. Her movements were technically strong and there was not a single step carried with flaw when she moved across the empty dance studio. Only, none of that mattered if the emotion wasn’t there, If Victoria’s pain was not properly conveyed. Time had gotten away from the brunette as usual, at least six hours had passed since she arrived at the studio. Sabrina’s fingers trembled when she tried to hold them taut yet somehow graceful, her muscles stretched and burned more than the usual today. Even a simple temps de poisson left her hips feeling as if they were threatening to rotate right out of their sockets. However, no matter how much it hurt she knew it all looked effortless and beautiful and that was all that mattered. Finally coming to a dramatic end, Victoria’s death, she fell to the floor — chest heaving up and down almost violently as she tried to catch her breath. “Sorry you had to see that,” she breathed out, noticing Lila leaning against the barre at the end of the room, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “I thought you were gone for the day.” @lila-kravetz