#btdball

[baileythevegetable]

if i can’t love her // strongume

Bailey had been looking everywhere for Sandrine, having lost her when she excused herself earlier. He thought maybe he had missed her, between the Harlem situation and all the people, but he couldn’t be sure. Speaking of Harlem, he couldn’t seem to find her anywhere, but his priority was Sandrine.

They had agreed to go tonight as friends, the word making Bailey’s heart ache on the inside. He knew he shouldn’t be complaining, considering she even decided to go with him at all, but these stupid feelings made everything difficult. He hated how it made him feel on the inside, like he was dying even more than he usually felt. He thought about her all the time, even managing to write not only one, but three songs about the whole situation. It was getting ridiculous, but he knew he could never say anything. He couldn’t ruin things.

After taking another sweep of the museum, he decided to head outside to take a much-needed smoke. He had been trying to stop the habit due to the damn girl, but he was desperate at the moment. Things were becoming too much. Just as he finished taking his first drag, he spotted a familiar gown, walking over to her. “Sardine.. I’ve been looking for you everywhere. What happened?”

[masondxvis]

[lucasxking]

Lucas fingered the slender flute of bubbling platinum, more decorative than anything if its half-full state was anything to go by, and looked around the room; it’d be wonderful if he could claim he was at peace, just people watching, but his upbringing had shaped him whether he liked admitting it or not. This ball was lovely. The museum was lovely. But he found it hard to shake off the wariness still clinging around his shoulders and eyebrows after the lock-down and the bomb threat. He kept on eye on the exits, the shadows of the ballroom, the dark doorways leading to hallways and exhibits. He kept an eye on the laughing young people, in various states of formal and semi-formal and as-formal-as-it-gets. He forgot to keep an eye on the areas closest to himself, however--Lucas heard a throat clear, and he startled. With a sheepish smile, his posture melted back into casual, happy-go-lucky Lucas. “Sorry, I didn’t hear you coming up at all! What’s up?’ 

[avery-keys]

“Okay, real question, why am I the oldest person here but also the shortest? Hmm? I feel like I’m being bullied by the mysterious powers of the universe. Even in six inch heels I’m short.”

[mayaxmako-blog]

m.m: ii by zoeskye

[mary-worth]

Remembrance Ball.

[rickyffs-blog]

text ✉️ harley skellington

Ricky: you look beautiful tonight. i hope you have a good time, buddy :-)

Ricky: well i'm assuming you're going to the ball

[serenity-waverly-blog]

Serenity stumbled slightly awkwardly over the floor her heels carrying her higher than she was used to. All the people in the room were making her uncomfortable still she put on a smile nervously fiddlig with the straw in her drink. The dress she wore was probably ine if the most formak things she had ever worn and it was still a lot less formal than every other dress in her surrounding. Serenity picked up speed as she saw someone she knew: "hey!"