#ft. cleo.

[tatianabeaufort]

Lately, Tatiana had feeling like everything was slipping out of her fingers. This year was supposed to be her year, President of the most powerful sorority on campus, a handsome boy at her beck and call, her best friend by her side to dominate the school. But one by one, things were getting ripped from her grasp. Disbandment of the greek row, Evan dismissing her and acting closed off, and lately Cleo had seemed distant. While she knew the girl was close to Willow, for reasons Tati still didn’t understand, the blonde still didn’t expect this distance. It stung, carving into her chest this feeling of fear that the one person that she could rely on, might not want to even be around her anymore. Tati knew she could be cold, hard to love, a straight up bitch....but she didn’t want to be a monster. Not that she’d ever admit it, but being evil was exhausting, there were plenty of times she wanted to just be normal. Try and blend into Auradon and figure things out like other did.

But she didn’t want to look weak, or have people doubt her when she gave a threat not to fuck with her. Being strong and being evil was what was expected of the Princess of the Isle, and she knew that. Still, this ever sinking loneliness was weighing down on her stomach, and she had been pacing around her room before deciding she needed to see Cleo. No more hiding, no more distance. Heading to the girl’s dorm, she pursed her lips together as she raised her tiny fist to the door, trying to ignore the dull green glow coming from her palms as she knocked several times and shifted her weight between her feet. She’d never been nervous to see Cleo, after all the girl was her home, her better half....but right now, she felt a looming fear weighing down on her shoulders as she waited for her to answer.

@cleopatradevil​

[tatianabeaufort]

beach parties weren’t exactly her scene, a little too much sun and tati could feel her fair skin start to tingle in an unfamiliar way. so, she was lounging under a rather large umbrella propped up in the sand, sunglasses perched on the slope of her nose, large sunhat on top of her gold locks, and body looking to die for in a purple two piece. tati was people watching, of course, and she hummed as she felt a very familiar presence near her, “i was wondering when you were going to get here, come sit.” she chirped to her best friend, motioning to the shady space beside her, “you look stunning, as usual.” tati was in a good mood, how couldn’t she be with all the stress she might have felt being screwed out of her by evan, who she was doing her best to avoid in public at the party for now.

@cleopatradevil

[tatianabeaufort]

text || tati and cleo

tatiana: excuse me, i seem to have not heard from my bestie at all since summer started?

tatiana: unacceptable.

[tatianabeaufort]

TEXT || TATI & CLEO

TATIANA: Baby girl, my dearest heart

TATIANA: You somewhere "safe" from this "crazy" time?

[tatianabeaufort]

TEXT- TATI & CLEO

TATIANA: You better tell your beau's little fairy friend to watch her back next time she's around me.

TATIANA: She ruined that purple lace top you made me.

TATIANA: And I don't take kindly to that, at all.

[donovacns-blog]

text mssg ⇨ pretty ex of mine.

[ text ]; Does today require people clothes or can I just wear my pyjamas?

Leandro: Depende.

Leandro: ¿Qué tan reveladora es tu pyjama?

Leandro: Pregunto por simple curiosidad.

[pvtricke]

​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞       /      @cxmaxwell

‘ es agua, no ácido. no nos pasará nada ’ dice con una sonrisa pero lo piensa mejor y opta por quitarse el abrigo y ponerlo en los hombros de la castaña. No tenía un paraguas, pero con el abrigo evitaría que su ropa se moje tan rápido. ‘ tu mamá me mataría si dejo que te enfermes ’

[pvtricke]

@cxmaxwell

‘ hola ’ saluda cuando por fin la ve acercándose a la entrada de la casa Kappa y se levanta del suelo para poder hablar con ella. Ya habían pasado suficientes días y no podía esperar más para arreglar las cosas con Cleo. ‘ si todavía no quieres hablar conmigo al menos sólo escúchame, por favor ’ empieza, justo como había ensayado toda la mañana, mientras esperaba que las clases de la chica terminen. ‘ Fui un idiota, debí decirte lo de Alma. No tengo una excusa para justificar lo que hice. Sé que al menos debí detener lo que pasó en la piscina pero cuando me besaste yo... No lo sé. Siempre vas a ser importante para mí, Cleo y supongo que a veces extraño esa cercanía que teníamos cuando estábamos juntos. ’ intenta explicar, esta vez sin un guión establecido, porque hasta ese momento, poner en palabras lo que sentía le parecía sumamente complicado ‘ Pero pienso que más que nada, la razón por la que seguimos aferrados a esa relación es porque nos da miedo alejarnos. A mi me da miedo perderte, quiero que seamos amigos, quiero que sigas siendo parte de mi vida por siempre porque eres muy especial para mí. ’