imessage → adore
parker: did you drink all of my fucking tea while i was at kaia's? i was only gone for a night what the fuck
*5 mins later*
parker: shit
parker: that was for mase 🙄
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imessage → adore
parker: did you drink all of my fucking tea while i was at kaia's? i was only gone for a night what the fuck
*5 mins later*
parker: shit
parker: that was for mase 🙄
“y’know, you really be killing out there.. with your little guitar and shit. playing your love songs. i’m sure the guys and girls just be throwing themselves at you, huh?” she teased adore when he had come off of the stage after finishing up his set. she was a pretty big fan of his, which would have surprised a lot of people, but she wasn’t sure why. it wasn’t like she was ignorant when it came to good music, and adore really did make some good music. she brought a neatly rolled joint to her lips, pulling in a deep drag, before blowing out the smoke. “you could use a little bit of a reward for a job well done,” she murmured, before holding out the joint to him. // 𝝬 — @adorefm
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paris had to admit that his hand-eye coordination had never been the best. it was his fifth try at the ring toss and he had lost every single round he had paid for. it was a good thing a few dollars wouldn’t exactly break his bank, but it was still a little frustrating - and embarrassing. at least it was all in good fun though. he glanced up at adore, shrugging his shoulders a bit. “i must be a little rusty,” he chuckled, tapping a finger against the ring he held in his hand. “how about this - if i make the next shot, you give me two prizes?”
“you know what would be good right now?” samyr asked, resting his hand on adore’s shoulder as they meandered down the sidewalk. the older musician was, of course, already high as a kite, had been for the majority of the day before he met up with adore. it wasn’t uncommon for him to be under the influence of marijuana at any given time, something that most of his friends had accepted by then. hell, it was something that most of his friends indulged in just as much as he did. “some tacos, man. you know where we can get some tacos at around here?” 𝝬 — @adorefm
shady’s back, tell a friend. (we’re just gonna ignore that there’s no graphics up for now.)
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