#bllyaches

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          “and-- fuck, it’s like... this fucking close, you know?” danny tosses his pencil onto the notebook in front of him, glancing over at his laptop. the lines of his screenplay are beginning to simply blur together at this point. he snags a fry off imogen’s plate. “i don’t know if i can stare at this shit any longer.”

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         riley places her yoga mat and bag in the back of jake’s car before she hops in the passenger seat, giving him a nice, long look, a smile lingering on her face. “hey,” she says gently, clicking her seat belt, before she gives him her full attention. “it’s good to see you. not just text you.” she runs her hand along his arm, a reminder that he’s real, and right in front of her. for a long time, it seemed like people were there one day, gone the next. touching him reminded her that he was there, tangible. “wanna talk about it?”

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        “ get a load of that , ” celine says to brielle . the big neighborhood barbecue was an event that she always looked forward to . most in the neighborhood knew of the reid’s ; they like being active in their community , friendly with their neighbors , making those connections . but , there’s always a few people who turn up to the barbecue who you’re not quite sure who they are -- friends of neighbors , distance family members , who knows . celine takes her plate and sits down at a picnic table with their daughter , looking on at a woman talking to dominic . she’s not jealous in the slightest , no -- merely amused at the situation playing at hand . finally catching his eye , she quirks up an eyebrow before winking in his direction .

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        max holds the door open for miri, neon lights and the sound of pacman machines engulfing them thoroughly. he loves places like these. his mom took them to arcades when they were kids -- being in them gave him a strange source of comfort. “i’m gonna kick your ass in ski ball,” he challenges, raising and waggling his eyebrows at her. his grin feels like it may just go ahead and take up his whole face. “air hockey, too. shit, maybe every game in here. you ready for a challenge?”

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        colleen walks into the police station as if she OWNS the place . as if she’s not affiliated with one of the biggest working biker gangs in town . no , she walks in like she’s a detective herself . she runs her finger along desks , her wedding band still catching the light as she moves through to cruz’s office . she knocks once before she lets herself in , smiling at him , shutting the door behind her . colleen leans against it and finally lets out a sigh , saying , “ your pigs need to learn not to STARE . ” she pushes off the door and sits on his desk , crossing her legs , turning in his direction . “ sorry i’m late . shit went down with bonnie and rex . ”

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        there’s no where that cillian would rather be than in the big highmore backyard , doe by his side . the moments that cillian are away are hard , but rewarding ; and they just make these moments all the more special . the ends of summer are peeking through the trees -- golden sun rays , the faintest trace of red coming in the green leaves . soon , cillian will go back to work , doe will go back to school , and it’ll be hard all over again . but for now , it’s summer . “ you should come with me one of these days . how do you fancy france ? ” cillian smirks in the young woman’s direction , draping his arm along her shoulders , fingertips brushing her skin . he knows it’s a pipe dream, but he still can’t help but to suggest . “ take a year off . travel around with me . life’s too short , right ? ”

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👥 + ross lynch and dianna agron for science

MEET OLIVER KRALL

         my resident fucking NERD ! but like..... a cool nerd. specifically for star wars we’ve got a star wars fanboy on our hands. super friendly, loud, animated. he grew up watching the films with his parents and when his dad passed when he was thirteen, it felt like one of the only things that kept him tethered to his dad. for sure bitter over luke’s characterization in the last jedi because he’s annoying. he’s going to school to be an accountant but he doesn’t really have the drive for it. he plays the drums in a shitty garage band in his sparse free time. likes house parties and getting drunk a little bit too much.

MEET HEATHER MARS

         heather’s path was laid for her before she was even born. she was born, raised, and trained to be an assassin -- a special agent for the russian government. heather mars has never been her name, and never should’ve been her name -- but her escape to america was necessary and a new name to go with it was what she needed. she turned herself over to the cia, but she gave them an offer they could hardly refuse -- she’d give them her skills. she’s now one of the cia’s most useful informants and agents ; but she enjoys having her own fun on the side.

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            “and the academy award goes to...” jamie feels her pulse quicken and she can’t help but to space a glance at jesse beside her, then back to the presenter up front. this was it, wasn’t? oh, no, fuck that -- this stupid gold trophy didn’t change anything she did or didn’t do. right? but god, would it feel good to get it regardless. jamie butler from a year ago would have had to see it believe it. but, here she is -- glamorous dress on, makeup more extravagant than it has ever been, sitting front fucking row at the academy awards. to be honest, she hasn’t prepared a speech; with the other women in this category, there’s no way a newcomer can come in and snag it. right? she almost gets lost in her inner monologue until she hears the announcer finally say, “jamie butler.” jaw dropping, heart stopping, she mindlessly looks to jesse with a sort of wonder, gripping at his forearm. “oh my god,” she breathes and she’s saying something to him about how she can’t feel her legs before she’s throwing her arms around him. “jess, what the fuck. what the fuck do i say, i didn’t -- i didn’t prepare anything!”