#guccigoldqn

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closed starter : @guccigoldqn​ {davut}

location : nobu, malibu restaurant

it wouldn’t be the first time her agents threw her into some kind of p.r thing to save face, but now she needed it more than ever. with rumors swirling after met gala performance with her very taken co-star, she needed to save face, needed to put the rumors to rest. and apparently, davud had some cleaning up to his image to do, too. a match made in hell, was what their respective teams called it. the paparazzi was waiting for them outside of nobu as they made their way inside - hand in hand of course, making sure to take slow steps to ensure that they were caught. but once they were sat at their table, silence overcame the two, and felicity downed what had to be her forth glass of wine already - and they hadn’t even gotten through appetizers. “for what it’s worth...” she said, fork reaching out to pick up a piece of food from the plate in the middle of the table. “i don’t want to be here either, but alas.” she said, hand gesturing in the air. “so, what’s your favorite color?” she said, sarcasm lacing her tone as lips curled into the slightest hint of a grin.

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&   .      closed   for   ur choice   (   @guccigoldqn  ).

“   you   look   like   you’re   having   the   time   of   your   life   .   ”   sarcasm   drips   ,   but   it’s   accompanied   by   a   smile   in   an   attempt   at   making   the   situation   seem   better   than   it   was   .   drink   in   his   hand   is   lifted   towards   them   as   an   offer   before   kels   narrowed   his   eyes   a   bit   .   “   we   can   leave   ,   if   you   want   .   we   don’t   have   to   stay   here   .   ”

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&   .      closed   for   ur choice   (   @guccigoldqn  ).

“   i   totally   didn’t   hear   a   word   you   said   .   ”   admission   comes   after   their   pause   ,   realization   of   her   turn   to   talk   only   just   now   registering   as   karina   preoccupied   herself   with   a   string   pulled   from   the   edge   of   the   couch’s   pillow   .   could   she   really   help   it   that   she   was   distracted   ?   give   her   a   break   !   “   what   were   we   talking   about   ?   ”

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closed starter for : @guccigoldqn​ {theo}

location : laguna beach, california

physical activity had become her crutch in eleven years of sobriety - the one thing she turned to and leaned on whenever the urges were strong. and as of recently, urges were stronger than ever. but she’d never allow herself to fall down that hole again, not after how far she’s come. so, she gave theo a call, someone who had been teaching her to surf for years and who’s friendship she found immense comfort in. coming out of the water with him at her side and surfboard tucked underneath her arm after a few hours of catching waves, she looked over at him with a raise of her brow. “you know, in another life, i was definitely a pro. c’mon, don’t tell me that i wasn’t giving you a run for your money out there.”

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closed starter for : @guccigoldqn​ {davut}

location : her studio, los angeles

there were some people that just happened to make her job more difficult than it had to be, but she supposed that was the price of working with the rich and famous - having to deal with a wide range of personalities and egos all the time was truly a rollercoaster. and davut surely was one of the loops on that ride. hired by his team as his stylish to help ‘soften’ bad boys image, roxanne is tapping on her desk, checking the watch on her wrist multiple times. “you know, you hiding in there isn’t going to change anything. perhaps if you didn’t want to wear something lace and sequiny, you shouldn’t have acted like a total dickhead, but alas, dressing you like some fashion icon that doesn’t have a fragile masculinity is a job that was unfortunately bestowed upon me. now if you don’t come out of there, i’ll go in there myself, i don’t care if you’re not decent!” she called out towards the changing room.

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closed starter for : @guccigoldqn​​ {theo}

location : huntington beach, california

lounging in his lounge chair, sipping at a beer, it was nice to have some down time and while theo’s idea of downtime was catching waves, jackson’s was plopping down on the sand to do absolutely nothing. their friendship sparked for the sake of comedy, jackson doing a segment on his show where theo tried to teach him how to surf only for jackson to epically fail, causing a spew of memes and viral tweets to be born from the footage. but while the hype of the moment came and went, theo’s friendship remained. “it’s alright dude, you can stay out there.” jackson said, waving towards the ocean as theo made his way back over. “i’d truly hate to school you like i did last time, you know?” he said, playful tone to his voice.

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closed starter for : @guccigoldqn​ {odin}

location : a bar in los angeles

while odin may had been one of his closest friends, they couldn’t have been more opposite. leaning against the bar as he watched odin’s conversation with a girl go down, he couldn’t help the way he visibly winced, heavy sigh leaving him as the girl excused herself and walked away, hand reaching out to lay sympathetically on odin’s shoulder. “bro, i mean this with the utmost respect, you need fucking help.”

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closed starter for : @guccigoldqn​ {ivy}

location : house party in calabasas

getting back into the hollywood social scene proved to be more difficult than he thought after studying in paris for a few months, temptation and urges to simply sink back into old ways every corner he turned. and tonight was no different - attending a house party filled with all the vices and temptations to be the old him. leaning against a table in one of the outdoor areas, he couldn’t help but grin when he spotted a familiar face, lifting himself from his spot as he made his way over to fellow nepo-baby. “well, well, if it isn’t my favorite ex-girlfriend.” he said, tone laced with sarcasm - considering their relationship was all for pr and clout for their respective shows, but they put on the act well. “long time no see, how have you been?”