#latenghts

[wuunderstruck]

snap — 🤔

@latenghts --- loosely based on this.

JACK: hey...are you gonna be home tonight? JACK: i might be bringing someone home and i don’t wanna make it weird JACK: just let me know and i can go to their place instead, it’s no big deal either way

[bcstmistake]

✧･ﾟ: * &. / ft. @latenghts​ — closed starter.

             SHE APPEARS TO BE A combination between a mouse and a bunny, perhaps with a cat thrown into the mix — she’s an animal of sorts, that’s for sure. saskia isn’t one for parties yet had been dragged by her so-called best friend, only to be ditched at the nearest opportunity that arose infused by alcohol. she’s leant against a wall ( a wallflower, quite literally ) as she observes her surroundings through pursed lips and curious eyes; people watching was an intrigue, a way to pass time simultaneous to her bored interest. chocolate hues scan the room and meet the statures of two bodies intertwined, making out in undecipherable costumes, next to a guy in a banana suit squished into the corner of the room and nodding his head out of beat to the surrounding music. another girl sits alone, a reflection of herself, and for a moment saskia thinks, ‘hey, it’s not just me’, and then she’s joined by a friend with two drinks in hand. the brunette nurses her second, scrunching her nose at the taste of spiked orange punch as she wonders why she’d even bothered attending; to be left here, unaccompanied and blending in agonisingly well, much to her displeasure. not even a horny frat boy would come over and introduce themselves in all her scantily clad glory ( not that she wanted them to, shyer with the opposing sex than she’d care to admit ), but maybe that was due to her visible discomfort in such coquettish outfit choice, that her friend had chosen, of course. it’s then that her eyes fall upon a singular figure, sat alone on the couch with an expression alike to her own; disinterested and unaccompanied. he was cute, in an approachable way — and she was sad, alone and had been recently dumped ( not just by her best friend ). her ex was somewhere at this party, undoubtedly so, and for her to even be seen conversing with another guy regardless of how well it went, would hopefully emit some sort of reaction. it might be the barely there buzz of alcohol ( she was a lightweight, but had barely drank on this particular occasion ) that moves her legs involuntarily toward him, and she slumps down beside him. “hey, hot stuff — what are you meant to be?” saskia gestures to his costume, dumbfounded toward his attire; cursing herself for opening with the line that she did. who even SAID hot stuff nowadays? who EVER did? the girl rubs at her temples out of sight, uttering “nice one, sas,” beneath her breath. “let me start over. you looked alone and i was too, so —... hey.”

[wearyhands]

for @latenghts​ KINDA BASED ON THIS  (  1  /  2  )

        senses have been heightened  &  blurred together simultaneously, the blaring music  &  boisterous crowd all combining to form an atmosphere that yasmina simply couldn’t get enough of. it’s odd to think that a mere few hours ago she was sat poised  &  pretty at yet another formal business dinner  ––  how astounding it is that settings had shifted so quickly for the raven haired girl. here she finds herself littered in a mess of tequila shots  &  tablets comprised of unknown substances dissolving on the tip of her tongue. in the midst of this, she hadn’t even realized the bombardment of text messages she'd been sending eugene’s way, providing him with her location  &  repeatedly requesting his company in an incessant manner. her lack of knowledge of her actions is what prompts the surprise on her features when she spots him in the sea of people, eager strides taken in his direction before looping her arms around the male’s neck.  “  oh my god  !  what are you doing here  ?  ”

[wuunderstruck]

📲 sms from jolie.

JOLIE: i don't know if you saw... you might have. basically, the tabloids are on their bullshit again.

JOLIE: can we please facetime? i need to talk to you about this in person.

[wuunderstruck]

📲 sms from roman.

ROMAN: i miss oyu

ROMAN: you

ROMAN: whered i fuck up with us

ROMAN: how can i fx it

[wuunderstruck]

snap — 🙃

@latenghts --- based on this.

JACKSON: been a while. JACKSON: just wanted to check in, and make sure you’re still good. JACKSON: hope things are good with you and sawyer.

[wuunderstruck]

♡ u know i’m always interested in more

honestly fuck me up with more ships ANYTIME, i love our plots already and i’m here for more always

send ♡ if you’d be interested in discussing a ship between our muses.

[adoredluv]

❤️

my  soulmate  ??   i’ve  loved  plotting  w  u  these  last  few  days  and  im  already  in  love  with  all  ur  muses  so  much  it  hurts  .  everything  about  ur  blog  is  so  pretty  and  i  adore  the  way  you’ve  made  ur  muses  personalities  and  everything  .  we  both  have  the  same  wave  length  it’s  like  we  both  think  the  same  thing  for  our  ships  and  i  LOVE  that  .  im  so  excited  to  develop  our  ships  more  and  become  best  friends  not  to  pressure  or  anything  🤪

send  me  ❤️  and  i’ll  compliment  you  !