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[theghostofelliotcameron]

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one more birthday post for you, just ‘cause i like you so much. you’re also just my favorite person to photograph. thanks @dvsousa for hosting, and for letting me take a bunch of polaroids of you && @lvnnons. p.s fake lemon girl, you look so good in my jacket. good thing it was your birthday present! 

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[theghostofelliotcameron]

ELLIOT & LENNON: bet you wanna rip my heart out, bet you wanna skip my calls now, well guess what? i like that. ‘cause i’m gonna mess your life up, gonna wanna tape my mouth shut, look out

{ trying to be cool // phoenix | the bakery // arctic monkeys | sex on the regular // miniature tigers | junk of the heart (happy) // the kooks | another one // mac demarco | shuggie // foxygen | on melancholy hill // gorillaz | call me up // homeshake | feelin’ lovely // devonte hynes | woman // harry styles | homage // mild high club | multi-love // unknown metal orchestra | the look // metronomy | ordinary // two door cinema club | under the sheets // homeshake | fireworks // the whitest boy alive | feels like we only go backwards // tame impala | one more love song // mac demarco | she had the world // panic! at the disco | to binge (ft. little dragon) // gorillaz | merry go round // the equatics | boat behind // kings of convenience | stormy weather // the kooks | knee socks // arctic monkeys | andromeda (ft. D.R.A.M) // gorillaz | melt (ft. kilo kish) // chet faker | by your side // beachwood sparks | natural anthem // the postal service }

@elliotcameron && @lvnnons

[theghostofelliotcameron]

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we’re always out and about with my camera, getting lost taking photos of you. thanks for not getting sick of me yet, i really hope that you never do. happy birthday fake lemon girl.

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{ day one: 10:45 pm feat. @lvnnons } 

         he’d kind of been doubting the whole weather being lockdown worthy until he’d actually stepped outside and seen how intense the winds and rain had become. he was alone, the only light around him being illuminated from a light overhead of one of the backdoors. it had been nearly impossible to light his cigarette, but his craving for one had been more unbearable than usual, and he’d needed a few attempts, shielding himself from the wind in his jacket so he could light up. the smoke filled his lungs and instantly calmed him down from the irritable attitude that had been brimming since jagger had called him out for his substance abuse. the backdoor suddenly opened, and elliot frowns, sure it was jagger coming to finish the conversation, but his expression softens when he finds it’s not who he’d been expecting, but lennon, joining him outside. “well, you found me this time. a nice surprise.” he says, smiling a little as he leans against the brick wall. “this is some angry weather; wonder what we did to piss off mother nature this time.” 

[theghostofelliotcameron]

{ day one: 9:00 pm feat. @lvnnons }

          “hey! there you are,” elliot places a hand gently on lennon’s shoulder once he’s finally found her, a big, intoxicated grin spread across his lips. “been looking all over this hell hole for you. did you go to high school here? i hate it.” he tells her, leaning against a row of lockers, his left foot tapping out of instinct as he tried to think of something to say to peak lennon’s interest. “so, i’ve been drinking and smoking practically all evening, and i absolutely appreciate your moral code of not wanting to fuck me when i’m too far gone, but what are your thoughts on finding an empty classroom to make out in for a bit? ooh, we could find some papers to grade, help the teacher out a bit.”

[theghostofelliotcameron]

{ for @lvnnons​ }

            sometimes, he really can’t believe that this girl wants to spend any time with him. she’s clearly out of his league, and the only thing he figures she actually enjoys him for is his ample sex drive and his finesse with a camera. he must have been wrong, somehow, since she seemed as eager to see him whenever he’d call as he was to see her. they’d just finished up one of their favorite activities, elliot undoing the knots of the ropes holding lennon’s arms behind her back as she lied face down on the bed. she was breathing and sweating heavily, elliot chuckling as he climbed off from straddling her backside, watching as she started to stretch her arms off. coming around to the end of the bed to where lennon’s head was, he crouched down, giving her a smirk. “i’ll get the shower running,” elliot says, tilting her head up from her chin and placing a kiss on her forehead, her messy hairs getting in the way of his lips, fingertips pulling the strands back as he lingers just a little too long. when he finally pulls away, he doesn’t really look at her, maybe just a sideways glance as he’s turning around, heading into the bathroom attached to his room and turning on the shower. it isn’t long before she’s following after him (at a slower pace, though he’s certain there’s no way she could walk at her usual speed after a fuck like that one) joining him underneath the steamy, hot water. 

“so,” he starts, reaching around behind her for his bottle of shampoo, squeezing a small amount into his palm and starting to lather it up in his hands. “are you planning on spending the night again, tonight?” he blurts out, surprising himself by even bringing up the topic. he’s aware it’s going to throw her off, but he wants to know -- get in her head and understand what her thoughts had been on the accidental sleepover they’d had the last time she’d stayed over so late without asking the actual question. “i only want to know because i know i’m a blanket hog, and i just want to make sure i get you an extra blanket before you get too cold and leave like last time. i mean, that’s why you left, right? too cold?” he’s grinning, leaning his head back into the water to rinse out each and every bubble. “i’m just messing around.” elliot says, shaking his hair a little, moving around a little bit so that he’s not the one directly underneath the water, and lennon is instead. raising a hand, he gently pushes a few strands of her now wet hair behind her ear, a smile settled on his face. “i don’t mind if you stay or go, i’ve never minded and i probably never will. it’s your comfort levels i’m worried about. can’t have you going around telling everyone i’m going to steal the blankets at night, it’s bad for my image!” he says playfully, a laugh spilling from his lips as he’s placing a hand over his chest. elliot leans against the shower wall, admiring lennon for a moment, wanting to voice how happy he was that she was here with him, and how she was giving him butterflies with how beautiful she looked underneath the water, but he knew that would just scare her off, so he says: “that was some top notch sex we just had, if i do say so myself. maybe our best yet?”

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name: lennonringtone: uptown funk - bruno mars

[theghostofelliotcameron]

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☺ for a loving/affectionate text          elliot 11:57pm: not cool that you got me used to snuggling with you at night because now i’m here by myself for the first time in three nights snuggling a pillow because it smells like you. are you sure you can’t come over?♣ for a drunk text          elliot 6:44pm: so when you and luna kiss is it like as good as me?? or equal. or better? i’m asking for science because like kissing girls is amazing so it must be just as amazing for you yeah ???           elliot 6:45pm: speaking of kissing you i’m drunk and i want to be doing that!

♥ for a sexual/naughty text          elliot: 1:37am: if you don’t think i won’t jump your bones in a dressing room at the knot, guess again. nothing sounds more satisfying than catching you off guard at your job for a little fooling around. !! for a threatening text          elliot 8:27pm: get your ass over here now or i’m gonna spank it☼ for a morning text         elliot 7:34am: i just slept for FIVE WHOLE HOURS. i thought you’d be proud of me. had some cute dreams about you, too.

?? for a strange/vague text          elliot 3:11am: can you believe how fucking pathetic i am          elliot 3:43am: ignore that. ► for a text not meant for you          elliot 3:45pm: ok you seriously want me to walk all the way to mcdonalds JUST to get you a fountain coke ?          elliot 3:45pm: that was for jag. i’d walk a thousand miles to get you a fountain coke↕ for a scared/worried text          elliot 7:20pm: can you not leave me on read after a text like that? i know i get clingy and i’m sorry. i’m just always worried something bad is going to happen to you. sorry. i don’t mean to be like this. sorry.