#c:lana

[malcalcott]

closed starter for @lana-carter​

“Found you,” Malcolm said lowly, that being the only warning he gave Lana before he threaded his arms under hers, wrapping them firmly around her waist and pressing her back against his chest. “Could have sworn you were trying to hide from me, Lan. I don’t know if cat and mouse is a game you wanna play with me, baby girl.” He told her, a playful smirk on his lips as he loosened his grip slightly to let her turn to face him if she please. Malc was a few drinks deep after his excursion with Mara and Payton. He was just thankful that they were caught up in one another enough that he could dip for a bit without it being that big of a deal, though he knew that Mara would figure what was going on. Annoying ass. “Scale of 1 to 10, where we at with this whole thing?” He asked, gesturing to the busy and colorful bar around them.

[altviktcrr]

imessage ↬ nice tits

viktor: [...]

viktor: happy birthday

[declan-everett]

@lana-zhu​​

“I walked past a dead looking ghostly themed Christmas tree over there. I think you’d like it.”

[jamesmarlowe]

“Who needs spurs when you’ve got— ow— these pointy-ass knees,” he half-shouted above the music, hoisting her up with a firm grip on each thigh, then further up his back with a spirited jostle. There was laughter in his voice betraying the complaint; Lana was a featherweight, and anyway, Marlowe was far, far past the point of feeling uncomfortable in any way. Once her white go-go boots were straddling his sides, even the heels clunking against his ribcage didn’t seem to bother him. Soon they were weaving through the party at a combined height that towered above everything else. Marlowe took unexpected turns, pivoting this way and that, giving her a bird’s eye view of frenzied colors, swaying figures, all the sound and heat and sensation trapped inside Splatterhouse. They’d just finished a lap around the bar when he let his head fall back, eye-to-eye with her chin. He flashed her an upside-down smile. “So where we going next? Some cowgirl you are, not steerin’ for shit.” 

@lanajvmeson

[deadlycgifs]

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[scige-archive]

imessage ↬ lana banana!

saige: hey

saige: [...]

saige: im sry felix is rly rly bad and mean. u dont deserve any of this n i wish tht i could control him but i cant n im sry

saige: evrything tht comes out of his mouth is such flaming shit im surprised he hasnt been contracted by the circus, ykno

saige: come one come all !! behold, the boy whose mouth is also his asshole

saige: [...]

saige: if he harasses u again lmk ,, i can try 2 talk 2 him. idk if it'd do anything but like idk.

[xxsusts]

“i feel like that dude from jurassic world,” kat said as she carefully tried to carry two filled-to-the-brim margaritas back from the bar. once she set the mango-flavored drinks down successfully— the tiny spill of orange slush considered a victory all things considered — kat stood tall. “the next four are coming out of some old man’s pocket. theses bitches were pricey.” @lanajvmeson        

[jason--mckinney33-blog]

He’d made sure to hide his pill bottles before she arrived, popping a few and setting Pippa down for her nap. Every part of him was on edge despite the drugs and he could feel himself shaking as he unlocked the door for her. When she walked in the first thing he noted was the anger in the air between them. Seeing her broke his heart all over again. “I haven’t seen then lens,” he told her flatly, inviting her in and shoving his hands in his pocket. “But you can look around or whatever.” 

@lana-zhu