notyouradri: Sorry, too busy campaigning for my faves. If your vote ain’t #Ladriana, are you really a Rutherford fan? Do it for your favourite beauty, sass queen. xxx
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notyouradri: Sorry, too busy campaigning for my faves. If your vote ain’t #Ladriana, are you really a Rutherford fan? Do it for your favourite beauty, sass queen. xxx
give us your list of your prettiest girls in seongnam and why
“we’ll do a list of five, huh? sound good to you? sounds good to me.
ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, welcome to the 23rd annual; ‘woo’s opinion matters more than yours’ awards.
coming at number 5, we have kwon sian (@sgnsian): a real looker, that one. makes the boys go loco. a little bit on the passive side, but hell, when has anyone ever cared about that? and would you look at that; a solid 6/10 rating. not bad going!
and, at number 4, we have soooooong yoori! (@yoori-sgn): now, do i think she could do better than the person she’s currently intended to? of course i do. am i willing to step up to the plate. no. sucks for you. but, you’ve got a fine face and i’ll appreciate it all year ‘round. oh my, a 7/10? fuck me.
we’re half way there, kids. hold on to your popcorn, because coming in at number 3, is jung ara! i mean lara. i don’t know what i mean. (@sgnlara): listen, i may be fixated on a singular person, but i can appreciate art when i see it. unfortunately said art has threatened to kick my ass, thus knocking her down from number 2, to here. sorry, lovely, but at least i was generous. an 8/10, for you, and a complementary pass to kick my ass whenever you feel like it!
we’re coming to a swift close now, with our runner up! number 2, of course, goes to jo danbi! give it up for our resident sunshine girl (@sgndanbi): she’s a little bit on the dimmer side, but she makes up for it with her face. i mean her bright personality! but her face is a nice bonus, right? with a whopping 9/10, knock ‘em dead!
and finally. the moment you’ve all been waiting for. the girl, whose crown can be seen from the heavens--heavy enough to fall straight off; number one goes to, bok seungah! (@sgnxseungah): now, you may all call me biased, and i won’t shoot you down because i am. who wouldn’t be? our resident queen bee deserves the world, and if people don’t start bucking up and giving it to her, i might just burn the world for her. drop dead gorgeous, and stylish? it’s hard not to fall for her, am i right, guys? a killer 10/10 for you, my love.
that concludes our award show. and don’t forget to shower these lovely ladies with love, otherwise i’ll visit each and every one of you with a crowbar.
Even with the black eye ( feeling the sol jinxed him earlier in the night ) Valentine could see far more than he wanted after the beating that he took and gave in the fight, the sight of an all too familiar blonde that needed to be anywhere but here tonight. He clenched his jaw, the taste of blood in his mouth as he spit it out where it landed on the toe of someone’s boot that didn’t have a face as he kept pushing forward with only a single thought. He needed to get her out of there before she ended up in a worse for wear way than he looked and felt, the limp in his leg was only punctuated by the grip that he had on his side that was sure as hell bruised, if not broken.
It wasn’t a clean fight, but it was exactly what he needed to rattle some of the pieces of his head back into place to see the darker dealings that were going on as more than money passed hands and had him hesitating, thinking of a way to continue down this path into numbing every single part of him. But he couldn’t, not until he got her out of there as he latched onto the sight of her once more and made a bumpy way to where she was about to be cornered. @lara-mackintosh
Who: Jaz & @lcrcmcrie Where: Page Turners When: February, 2025
Even though there were the types of people who spread their love through nerd culture, Page Turners didn't exactly have its doors being busted down during the season of love. That was perfectly fine with Jasmine, although it meant that when someone did walk in she felt like she had to be extra on. "Hey-" she started her greeting, but then when she saw who it was added in a disjointed attempt at Sign as she continued, "let me know if I can help with anything."
the chairs up on the suspended platforms couldn’t move, but boy, was rust trying to get them to, craning his neck as much as he could to look down below them. “how far up do you think we are? do you think we’d like.. splat if we fell??” he asked the other stylist.
@mrsdanbur
SEAN HAD ATTENDED THE SEWER rave since the first year he got his skateboard, 10 years old and hanging onto the back of his dad’s friend’s jacket for dear life. he’d donned as many masks as he could manage to throw together - a batman mask leftover from a halloween costume that sloane was now using every year like clockwork, a tortilla with the eyes bitten out, a beanie cut to pieces in a makeshift ski mask. of course this would be the one year he had decided to make a statement, simply wearing a pair disney world mouse ears so “his face could be on full display”. the year he had a swollen black eye to show off, neon under the blacklight. for the most part, he was avoiding anyone that even resembled someone he might know, but it was pretty difficult to tell with everyone’s faces obscured. he’d cut himself off from drinking, the pounding headache finally winning over stamina, but he clutched a cigarette between his teeth tightly, weaving between an ebbing crowd. he was making his way towards a back wall when a flash of blonde hair caught his eye, drew him in like a magnet. so much for avoiding anyone he knew. picking at her mask, sean nodded firmly once lara’s identity was exposed. “nice disguise,” he nodded stiffly, flicking his own mouse ears. “news make it back to you about what went down a few hours ago yet?” his fight with ziggy, the crowd that had gotten involved. better to tell her himself, if she hadn’t heard yet, he figured. better to try and plead his case. @cvastals
“Now, where was I? This one is a bit more special. Lara - my best friend, my sister, my person. I’d be lying dead in a ditch somewhere without you, but you’d be missing out some quality colours in your own life, without me. I love you. The rest of the world can only try to be us, knowing they never will.”
🍷💋😢 sean lara this bitch better send this time.
send 🍷 for a drunk text from my muse
sean [ 12:03am ] [img. sean w vodka bottle raising an eyebrow like the emoji] are u awake?
sean [ 12:04am ] oh shit lmao its not even late what the fuck
sean [ 12:05am ] come over i have to finish this myself my throar hurts
send 💋 for a flirty text from my muse
sean [ 5:25pm ] hiiiiiiiii gorgeous
sean [ 5:26pm ] you look scrumptious today
sean [ 5:27pm ] ik i havent seen you today call me psychic i just know its true
send 😢 for a sad text from my muse
sean [ 11:19pm ] are we like
sean [ 11:19pm ] still friends and shit. did i fuck this up
sean [ 11:20pm ] i do that a lot dont i
sean [ 11:21pm ] must be genetic.