#haphazardlychronicled

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𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 : 𝖝𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖊𝖗 𝖝 𝖇𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖆 @haphazardlychronicled

𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝖆 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖇 𝖎𝖓 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖑.𝖆

scantly clad, as per usual, bianca couldn't help the mischievous grin that spread across her lips when she caught the pair of blue orbs on her. "what?" bianca said, tilting her head to the side as she made her way over to where the male was sitting. "are my boobs offending you?" she said, fake gasp leaving her as she bought her hands up to her chest to cover the see through fabric. "and here i thought a cutie like you would be all for the free the nip movement."

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closed starter for : @haphazardlychronicled​ {cole}

location : cole’s home

once upon a time, it had been her, julian, cole and jordana against the world. just a bunch of famous kids, way in over their heads, who had no idea how hard life was going to be. and despite cole falling off the grid for decades, he had once upon a time, been a wonderful friend, and that wasn’t something persephone could forget. and with everything going on with maiya, plus assimilating back into this world, she couldn’t imagine how stressed the man must’ve felt. so, she decided to pay him a visit, check in with him and see what was going on in his head, to be a friend if he needed a shoulder to lean on. knocking at the door, soft smile is spread across lips as he answered. “i supposed i’d stop by and cordially invite you to parents who have or have had kids in rehab club. too soon?” she said with a scrunch of her nose. “well, i just know that i’ll cry if i don’t laugh about it, so i go for the latter.” she said, shaking her head at herself and her dumb early attempt at lightening the mood. “i just...wanted to stop by in case you need a friend. if not, feel free to tell me and my shitty jokes to get the hell out of here.”

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closed starter for : @haphazardlychronicled​ {addison}

location : her office at vogue 

sigh of relief leaves her lips as she finishes writing up the last answer addison gave her in their interview, looking across at her with a smile. it was a rare thing - for brooke to actually enjoy her job. but once in a while, she’d get assigned a project that actually meant something, that would have an impact on someone somewhere, and that was what she worked for. “you truly have no idea how refreshing it is to interview someone who’s not some nepo baby airhead model and that actually works their ass off to be where they are in their field. women in sports aren’t talked about nearly enough, my sister’s an athlete too, you know.” she said with a smile and a nod, placing her notebook down. “i appreciate your time, i’m sure your feature in next month’s issue is going to be a smashing hit.”