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@araneorum closed starter sevika & candie

after a long day of cleaning up one of jinx's messes to appease silco, sevika was feeling quite beat down. usually on nights like these, she headed to the brothel to let off some steam. tonight she chose the strip club. she wanted to keep drinking and have something pretty to look at while she consoled herself with booze. the first dancer was horrible and the second left much to be desired. who in the hell had hired these girls? the quality was going down that was for sure. maybe the brothel was the better choice. she stubbed out her cigar muttering in frustration and was just about to get up and leave when the next act entered the stage. candie. who in the hell knew if that was really her name or just a clever stage name. sevika could care less. her new goal of the night was to get candie screaming her name. immediately she was transfixed with this little tattooed beauty. so that was the trick here? save the best for last.

'what brings you to the lost and found, dear? won't you pull up a seat? everybody got a price 'round here to play. make me an offer, what will it be?'

this one even knew how to pick some decent music unlike the last two. everything about 'candie's' set was exactly what sevika needed. with her non mechanical arm she tossed a few coins at the feet of the dancing goddess and watched them roll. there were plenty of men vying for her attention but sevika was determined that she would be the one to get it. and she had every intention of paying well for it. leaning back in her seat she took another swig from her beer and lit up another cigar. she wouldn't be going anywhere unless it was to the backroom for a private dance from this beauty.

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@grlkills​​  ♥ this post for a starter​

"why   does   everyone   always   think   i'm   the   one   with   the   contraband?"   it   was   true.  natalie   never   went   anywhere   without   at   least   one   illegal   substance   and   that   made   her   the   most   likely   suspect.   "i'm   not   the   only   one   on   the   team   who   drinks   or   smokes."   she   was   just   the   only   one   that   found   a   way   to   always   have   it   with   her.   a   sigh   of   annoyance   was   released.   "what   are   you   looking   for?"   if   liv   could   name   it   there   was   a   good   chance   that   nat   would   have   it.   

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「 🌈 : @grlkills​​​​ 」- plotted starter

"Asshole..." She muttered under her breath. There was a deep, annoyed sigh and a roll of her blue eyes. She listened to - or at least tried to - the drunken ramblings of the girl on the other end of the phone line. "Do you know what time it is?" Robin hissed. She had been up in her room doing some homework that she barely had time to get done. She was thankful that Jamie's phone call didn't wake up her father who was passed out in the living room. "You know what, nevermind. Where are you?" The last thing he wanted was for something to happen to Jamie while she was this intoxicated. "I'm coming to get you." She was already pulling the keys to the old station wagon from the hook by the refrigerator.

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@araneorum // jamie & carynn random starter

“hi, uh jamie..." it was clear that she was nervous. the byers girl was unpredictable. "my brother said you stole my bike.” crazy carynn carver was surprisingly calm as she approached jamie in the parking lot after school. “i don’t care if you did take it. but could i just get it back? i really need it. it makes getting around much easier than walking.” she sighed. “i knew i shouldn’t have let him borrow it.” carynn knew she didn’t have much choice in the matter. he would have told their father about her stash of magazines and there was no way she was letting them go. they were the one thing that gave her happiness and allowed her to look at what she felt she’d never have but desperately craved. “i do know he lies. so you may not be guilty at all. he did manipulate me into using my bike when our dad took away his car. he’s got that back now.” as much as she loved her brother she knew he was the golden boy. they were roughly the same age but their parents doted on jason. they’d bought him a car. gave him access to their credit cards. carynn got none of those things. she was just lucky they’d given her enough to scrape together to buy her bicycle that she loved so much. “goodspeed” was the name she’d so lovingly given the white bike with pink tassels and little pink basket. “i’m not upset with you. i just want it back. please.” carynn wasn’t stupid, she knew jamie hated her and called her names behind her back. it did sting a little but when everyone in school did it she’d just come to expect it. 

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@araneorum liked this lyric starter call // still accepting

track 18 // "imgonnagetyouback"

“pick your poison, babe. i'm poison either way”

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track 15 // "the alchemy"

"that child's play back in school is forgiven under my rule..."

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track 8 // "florida"

"yes, I'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine"

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track 16 // "clara bow"

“all your life, did you know?”