#larcse

[loveisliquor]

@larcse​

she shouldn’t drink so much. she knows it-- shouldn’t let the vodka cloud her judgement, but she let’s it whisper into her ear. until she’s sliding on lingerie and slipping on a coat. she knocks on his door with all the confidence of a sleep deprived, tipsy--heart broken girl. the smile on her lips is cat like, when he finally opens the door. she’s missed him--in a way that feels visceral. she feels hungry--- she feels desperate-- and she doesn’t know what to do with the swirling in her gut. “are you alone?” she tilts her head slightly. “because for the conversation i imagined you’re going to need to be alone.”

[musesbyartemis]

“I know I’m not supposed to be calling you, but I need your help. 

Carmen tried her best to sound as casual as she could, but considering that it was 3am and she was sounding out of breath, and possibly a little drunk, it was pretty obvious that something was wrong. “Brian, I- I think I hurt someone. Obviously I didn’t mean to, but I was leaving a club, and this huge guy followed me out- and I know, I know, I shouldn’t have left alone, but Cora was with that loser she’s dating and they didn’t want to leave, but that’s besides the point,” she rambled, a nervous habit of hers, as she paced back and forth in the dark alleyway she was hiding in. “I think I pushed him, I don’t even remember, but I think he might’ve hit his head when he went down? He’s not moving, I- I don’t know what to do,” she said, chewing her lip as she turned to look at the burly man laying motionless a few feet away. “Please, Brian, I need you.” 

@larcse​

[tulipencire]

It was one of Valentina’s day off and she made an effort to get up somewhat early to go for a run and do some errands. Now that all the chores where behind, she took some time to relax, lying in her bikini on the small courtyard of her apartment. Her eyes were closed but she heard Brian come in and smiled to herself as he stood near her. “If you’re going to block my sun, can you at least make yourself useful,” she said as she turned on her stomach. “Can you put some more sunscreen on my back?” The woman unhooked her top so that there would be no bikini marks on her back.

@larcse​

[malicieuses]

@larcse​

part of the excitement in getting her own place was the constant back and forth between the two of them finally having the potential to be settled. that plan seemed to fall flat though, when he didn’t show up for the house warming. perhaps that was the reason for the look on her face when she turned around, the voice sounding almost unfamiliar as ringed fingers gripped the plastic cup in her hand. a sip was taken, instead of embracing a speaking role as her eyebrows rose in question. it was the only way to demand an explanation, without actually speaking it into existence.

[illicitvffairs]

⊰ — 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 | 𝕥𝕓𝕒

       ‘      𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 do me a favour and not try to publicly humiliate me by flirting with other guys right in my face?     ’     reality and perception were at a war inside his mind, his point of view telling him that an innocent conversation was a mask for something else. while he had no proof, he didn’t like how close his partner had been while ‘talking’ to the other that salvatore considered no more than a stranger. he knew all of their friends and that one was unfamiliar to him.     ‘     who the fuck even was that? why don’t i know them?     ’ — @larcse

[flvorescent]

closed starter for @larcse​

genevieve had been to plenty of beautiful places before, but she was convinced that right now, monaco was the most beautiful of them all. all the possible regrets of flying off to monaco with mikhail her professor turned sugar daddy, had flown out the window as soon as she saw a glimpse of the place from the air.   “oh my god...”   her jaw dropped open when she saw where they would be staying at.   “is this even real?”   she wasn’t one to fangirl or gush over a lot of things, but this was an exception.   “i still can’t believe you flew me out all the way to monaco.”   shakes her head in slight disbelief, though extremely excited about the rest of the trip still.

[thewiire]

* @larcse !

      sicily rolled her eyes and turned around to continue her nightly routine. ❝ you're so infuriating. ❞ she states, ❝ you can't keep your cool for one night ––- one night. no, instead you'd rather cause a scene in the middle of the party for no reason. ❞ her jaw locks before she's running her brush through her hair. ❝ this is my career we're talking about. ❞

[cherrysugcr]

“Sorry, I just can’t believe this is happening right now.” Gwen bit down on her bottom lip feeling herself blush brushing her hair away from her face. For as long as she can remember her parents had season tickets to the team he played for and the moment she saw him Gwen had a growing crush. After so much tagging him on social media she went bold posting a risque picture of her wearing his jersey. Now here she was sitting across from him. “I’ve been a fan of you for so long, you know? What did you ask?” // @larcse​