#converse tag

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@declxns

a glass of wine is calling scarlett’s name and she is longing for it, though she continuously has to remind herself that she cannot. there’s the little voice in her head telling her that if she can last six months without a drink it will taste better and she’s clinging to that thought. leaning closer to the mirror, the blonde blends a neutral brown into the crease of her lid with a fluffy brush and hums in approval at the turn out. “i want this cut crease to be as sharp as your jawline and it’s your job to tell me if it’s not, right? the minute i fuck up, tell me. no hold backs. speaking of no hold backs actually, have you ever seen anyone pull off crocs and socks?”

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@vndrcws

human interaction is the last thing scarlett desires right now when she’s spent the morning having to talk to a countless about of people who she doesn’t know and doesn’t care for. she has a vague headache forming and she just wants to have a nap, even if it is just half an hour. as she’s walking along the path towards the entrance of mulberry, the blonde lifts her head from the flyer she’s attempt to read and her eyes spot a familiar face; too familiar. the realisation hits her like a bus has collided with her and her body halts, jaw tensing and she hurriedly shoves the flyer back into her bag. “you’re fucking kidding me.” she curses to herself. 

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@lucianalareina

“if you can head in there and steal a tub of ben and jerry’s chocolate ice cream for me, i might just give you a private show.” there’s a seductive twinkle in scarlett’s eye and a smirk curls the corner of her lips upward. first of all, she’s been craving ben and jerry’s all day and what’s the fun in simply buying it when she could have a little fun with luciana instead? secondly, whenever any chance of being a manipulative little flirt comes around, scar will snatch the opportunity up. “i’m sure you’re more than capable of doing that, right?” it’s a rhetorical question; she bites on her bottom lip and it gives her a chance to check out the beauty standing before her.

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everything about going to see andrew rings alarm bells in her head, yet there’s a part of her deep within that is almost longing to see him again. considering their last encounter saw scarlett practically use him for snacks and a massage, it went better than originally thought. she went into it thinking that she’d be bitter, making her intentions clear though drew certainly still has the magic touch. she warmed to him, the faintest amber catching in the depths of her heart and honestly, she cannot NOT think about him. now she’s standing before his apartment door, not far from her own, with a want to see him, to hang... to be chill, like old times. still keeping her guard high, she swallows around the forming lump in her throat and greets him with a soft grin. “hi. thought i could return the favour.” she shrugs whilst holding up a take away bag of burger king, keeping her jacket done up around her swelling bump. // @vndrcws