#416dean

[imperfectox]

kamiya couldn’t believe what she was hearing, it came as a complete shock to her that this would ever happen. who on earth would bet with their group of friends that they could get a girl to fall for them? and what kind of person was she to fall so easily into that trap? no matter how many times the other would explain his side, it just pricked her heart even more. she couldn’t bear to listen to him anymore, it just hurt too much. “no. the moment you saw me as a bet was the moment you fucked up.” 

[dirtyflcwers]

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she   just   wanted   a   moment   of   quiet.   she   was   having   FUN   for   the   most   part,   until   one   of   the   idiots   downstairs   had   gotten  COMPLETELY   out   of   hand.   what   idiot   brought   that   piece   of   shit   here   anyways?    now   flora   was   down   a   lamp,   but   at   least   her   room   could   be   peaceful,   right?   she’s   opening   the   door,   taking   a   deep   breathe   as   the   music   from   the   party   turned   into   a   nothing   more   than   a   muffled   thump,   all   too   ready   to   collapse   onto   her   bed      when   she   sees   its ...        occupied. ‘   what   the   fuck?   in   here’s   off   lim—  ’   the   heiress   bites   her   tongue   the   second   she   recognized   dean’s   features.   and   florianne’s   hesitant   with   her   steps,   lips   pursed   ‘. . .    are   you   good,   man?   you   look,   like,   really   fucked   up.  ’

[glasstouch]

It’s been a minute since Wren’s been to Ontario. His mother made sure of it with each call he made to home, hearing how much she wanted to see him and the little family he was starting to form in Los Angeles. Since he was coming home to meet his parents and sister, he thought might as well reach out to some old friends to hang out with. “Aye, bro, how’s it going?” He’ll greet the male with a smile. “I saw a few of your choreographies. Man, you gotta show me some of those moves. ” { @416dean }

[tearedrops]

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               knees tuck in beneath her dainty yet curvaceous frame , tucking herself up against his side before reaching out to take one of his hands beneath the two of hers .     ‘  you know , i can tell which hand you jerk off with just by looking at them . it’s my talent .  ‘

[tearedrops]

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               ‘  it was just a one night stand . if you mention it to anyone you’ll lose your teeth , kapiche ?  ‘

[tearedrops]

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               ‘  you should never try to teach me how to dance again . never . i nearly broke both of our legs then ... i’ll stick to making the music & you stick to dancing to it , deal ?  ‘

[felixculpxx]

Nousha bounced around as she walked towards the stand. “They’ve got it! The pallette is in stock!” There weren’t many things that made Nousha incredibly ecited but new make-up was one of them. “They’ve got it!” | @416dean

[felixculpxx]

Panting, Ember jogged down the corridor and straight to her dressing room. The show had been amazing. Ember and Daniel had smashed it as always. They were both on a complete high. Ember jolted to a stop though as she entered her little room. “Oh ---” She practically squeaked. “I, definitely wasn’t expecting to see you.” |  @416dean