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closed | @gotwcird for hiro & trisha <3

trisha knew this was her life now but sometimes she wished she could skip an industry event once in a while. her body was still sore from dance practice with the rest of the girls but their manager insisted that this was an event they couldn't miss. so here she was, strayed away from her group momentarily to grab something to drink, when she turned suddenly, nearly colliding into the other person. "sorry!" before realizing who it was, before immediately being starstruck to face the hiro tanaka from 1time. "oh my goodness! hiro! i know you must hear this all the time, but i am such a big fan!" trisha squealed.

[phantasmaw]

♢*   @crowcaught​  /  𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜-𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ↳ ( 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 - fleet foxes )

   〈❦*〉┊  "Hyeong, where do you intend to go tonight?" Chaewon asks casually, eyes narrowed in concentration as she wipes the bloodied blade of her woldo. The mountainside has been unusually active; monsters crawling out from the shadows, eager to snatch up mouthfuls of anything and anyone that cross their path. Most of the valley villagers have long since retreated into their homes and doused whatever lights might attract unwanted attention. Those standing guard of their communities certainly would not take pity on or show kindness to any unfamiliar faces tonight. She indicates the crackling fire a few paces away from her. "You're welcome to stay. I won't linger long." Too much ground to cover-- too many expectations to meet. "I won't mind traveling company tonight either. But it will be tiresome."

[carnivorarium]

✖.   —  [   @lachrymosestorm​​​  / 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬   ]

     *〔   ✄。〕—— “N-No I don’t think you should come in,” Gabe grits out, voice all rusty nails on chalkboard as he leans his entire weight against the bathroom door-- even though he’s the one who asked her to come over. “Nosebleed. Really bad nosebleed. You’ll get your shirt dir--- ï̴͖ȉ̷̹ę̴̓e̶͕̋-̷̜͒-̸̧͝-̴̞̀ę̶̾ù̷͍g̵̰̎h̸͈̎.̸̠͝.̴̯͐.̸̢͐g̶̘̕ẖ̷̅.̴͓̆.̷̠̽ḱ̵̻h̴̼̓ḩ̴̏ḩ̶̛.̸̳̎.̴̇͜K̵̻̅H̶̹͂Ä̶̝́A̶̢͘A̶̛̭-̴͚͝-̶̲̈”

[miguelrcmone]

@stassisanders​

“Stassi!” He went running to meet her and embrace her in a really tight hug, he absolutely adored the girl and couldn’t even lie about it. Stassi was like another one of the girls he considered sisters so he did all he could to protect them. “You’re okay, right?”

[yvetteseline]

“Here,” she said, taking a last minute look at a dress on the rack before transferring an armful of others to her friend, “Try these on next. Now before you say anything, I know they’re probably not your type, but this is a special occasion and you gotta flaunt it at some point!” Evie pouted and batted her eyelashes - the full cheese, “Humor me, pretty please?”

@c-kcwalski​

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closed | @gotwcird — sylvia & lou

having spent the last few weeks memorizing this new script, sylvia had gotten any moments with her costar to really develop any sort of foundation. not since the initial chemistry read many months ago did she even really speak to him. but sylvia had been raised and trained to trust the process and if anything went wrong, her managers would handle it. and it had been her managers who had advocated for her to do this movie, the very first project that involved so many intimate scenes. given her inexperience with that, sylvia was told that an intimacy coordinator and consultant had been hired for the project.

so imagine her surprise when, first day on the set, she saw them. lou. it had been a pleasant surprise to see them again. each interview she had with them was always playful and memorable. but considering it was only the first day of shooting, she was surprised that the director already allowed press on set. "lou!" voice giddy with excitement at their presence. "are you doing an exclusive interview or something so soon?"

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closed starter for @gotwcird | bibi & garrett

garrett was riding high fresh off of their set. even despite his little verbal tussle with dakota, garrett was on top of the world. so much so that he had invited all of the countdown and friends to drink and dance. booked a private room at his favorite club. he was downing his third glass of champagne when he was feeling bolder than before (though one could argue that he already contained enough audacity to power a city). sidled up beside bibi, closer than was socially acceptable, so that their arms were pressed together. "why aren't you drinking? we should get you some champagne. you heard it's all on me, right?"