#aylin|interaction.

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a closed starter for @ofconflations​ featuring aylin and kimiko.

“hey buddy, you wanna back off?” aylin was no stranger to swearing up to just about anybody who came on too strongly. to her, to her friends... and now apparently to strangers. she’d always been a little too rough and tumble; perhaps in a skewed psychological attempt to seem bigger than her rather petite stature. sliding up along side the unknown female, she draped an arm around her waist - she could only hope that the action wouldn’t be taken too unkindly, she was trying to help. “my girlfriend clearly isn’t interested.”

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a closed starter for @bvriedinthesand​ featuring aylin based on this plot.

sprawled out on a king-size bed where her limbs didn’t even reach the edges no matter how much she stretched, aylin really though that whoever this room actually belonged to was living the life. her plan had been pretty simple  — pretend that she’d forgotten her room key to swipe one from the front desk, relax for a while and make use of all the facilities and then leave before the real occupant got back. it was probably some high-flying business type or a socialite with a social life. so, she was counting on the fact they wouldn’t be back for a while. at least long enough for her to finish the bottle of wine that she had started and maybe give her the chance to try out the bath. what she hadn’t been expecting was to get caught red handed. the second the door opened she sat up, surprise written clearly over her face. “  —  who are you?” 

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a closed starter for @distantxdaydreams​ featuring aylin and bailey.

“he’s an asshole, bailey. i swear  —  i’ll wring his neck!” the certain he that aylin was talking about happened to be her best friend. she’d just drove bailey home after a very explosive evening out, decidedly helping her into her home to make sure that she was settled. her best friend was someone she adored 80% of the time however there was nothing more she hated than the way he treated his relationships, like they were something expendable. when he’d turned around and kissed another girl at the bar they were at, with bailey right there, she’d very nearly broke a bottle over the back of his head. the only thing that stopped her was another friend holding her back  —  and the fact she was 5′3 and no threat to anyone. if she couldn’t physically make a difference the least she could do was comfort the other woman. “are you going to be okay?” she asked, voice softening slightly as she focused on her instead of seething in anger. “is there anything else i can do?” 

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a closed starter for @thequeensxgambit​

working the late shift had never been leah’s favourite thing, though some things had to be done and this was one of them. she was just glad to be back home, shuffling through the apartment while slipping her jacket off. she was a little surprised, it sounded pretty quiet and if it weren’t for the fact the door wasn’t properly looked she might’ve thought her roommates had gone out. she decided on the fact they must’ve been sleeping but when she wandered into the kitchen to grab a drink she was surprised by the sight she was met with. “oh... i just  — water.” 

making out with one of her roommates while slightly tipsy? not one of the worst things aylin had ever done. except, it sort of passed from making out into something more when she found herself fussing with trying to undo darby’s jeans so that she could get her hand down the front of them. she was almost successful in her task when a voice filtered through the room and startled her from it, rearing her head back to part their lips and turning it in leah’s direction. “you’re home,” she greeted, paying little mind to what the state she’d been caught in with darby. 

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open to f/m/nb  — based on the link in the source, basically: best friends who’ve been mutually pining, one being a little erratic and the other walking away before they get in too deep.

she swayed on her feet as she stood outside their door, bottle of (empty) red wine in hand. “— you can’t leave me!” she sounded somewhere between on the verge of tears and like she was whining. aylin knew her actions could sometimes be considered volatile but they were the last person she expected to call her out on it and now that they had, she truly didn’t know what to do. apparently turning up at their apartment at 2 o’clock in the morning after downing a bottle of liquid courage seemed to be the answer. “c’mon, please. i can lose everyone else but not you.”

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a closed starter for @honeylcver​ based on the source, featuring aylin.

“oh, baby. if you’re going to try and make me jealous, you’ll have to pick someone prettier than that.”

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a closed starter for @luvfound​ featuring aylin.

“we could get arrested for this... pretty sexy of us, don’t you think?”

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a closed starter for @ofdamnation​ featuring aylin and jackson.

“you are exhausting to be around. do you know that? has anyone told you that before?” pretty rich coming from the queen of high-maintenance herself, but aylin just called it how she saw it.