#modeltyped

[altertyped]

FROM THE INBOX: ‘  road work ahead? uh yeah i sure hope it does  ’ for whoever you're feeling most !! / @modeltyped​

“Well, we’s about to find out, so strap in pretty boy!”

This was all the warning Justin had before Vito hit the gas and they went even faster down the road. Vito was pretty sure that the sign was a fake, Chris was cheap, and lowkey sadistic, but he’d never intentionally put them in danger before.

[svffercamp]

   @modeltyped​​​ voted for a starter !

   ❝ dude, i know that stuff is SUPPOSED t’ be good for your nails.. ❞  The chef in-training started, looking down at the model’s mitted hands with a look mixed between intrigue & disgust. 

   ❝ but can you PLEASE just go to bed, already ? hearin’ your fingers squishin’ ‘round in those gloves is creepin’ me the heck OUT ! ❞

[briilliance1]

@modeltyped

She squealed, giggling as the little tyke held onto her finger with their own set of delightful noises and chuckles. "I never thought I'd see the day where Justin went from "Oh Daddy" to Awwww Dad!"

"How old is she? How come no one told me about this, I'm such a horrible self-proclaimed aunt I didn't bring her anything!"

[altertyped]

FROM THE INBOX: 𝄡 - For a song/piece that the mun strongly associates with the muse. - for mike, svetlana, and vito !! / @modeltyped​​

Mike - Disco in the Panic Room by Bug Hunter, or Art is Dead by Bo Burnham!

Svetlana - Confident by Demi Lavato, or Uncontainable by Set it Off!

Vito - Don’t Threaten Me with a Good Time by Panic at the Disco, or Big Fun from Heathers the Musical!

Mike’s got anxiety and yet is also one of the most self-aware and cynical people I’ve ever met. Svetlana is pure confidence babyy and Vito's vibes are just chefs kiss actually.

[diisccvery]

“wow. you look really good”. trent trent trent !!

"You think you? I feel like I accidentally became the poster child for that nostalgic boy band soft emo look from the 2000's.

Maybe I should ditch the vest? Or wear jeans instead of black pants?"

[atyped]

@modeltyped​  :   he   comes   baring   gifts   !!      boxes   of   perfume,   deliciously   scented   soaps   and   scrubs   and   bathbombs,   lactose-free   chocolates   and   pastries,   clothes   from   a   high-end   designer   that   justin   had   recently   worked   with,   a   new   fountain   pen   with   the   good   ink   that   glides   like   a   dream,   and   a   set   of   classy,   sparkling   diamond   earrings.      justin   likes   to   be   spoiled,   and   he's   found   that   he   actually   likes   spoiling   courtney   too   --   who   would   have   thought   ??      in   hand   that   doesn't   have   a   grip   on   the   boxes   of   gifts   holds   a   bouquet   of   two   dozen   roses   (   elevated   with   all   the   florist   flower   tricks   --   baby's   breath   and   some   glittery   bits   galore   ),   wrapped   neatly   in   a   plum   purple   bow.      "hey,   court   ??"   he   calls   out   before   entering   the   room,   and   smiles   at   her   that   dazzling   yet   intimate   smile   when   he   finally   sees   her.      "happy   valentine's   day."

                 it   was   no   secret   that   courtney   enjoys   the   royal   treatment,   and   no   amount   of   fake   humility   could   hide   the   glint   of   eagerness   that   lightens   up   her   deep   brown   eyes.   she   sits   in   the   make-shift   office   space   she’s   set   up   in   the   living   room   of   her   condo,   what   seems   to   be   endless   paperwork   sprawled   out   on   her   coffee   table.   there’s   something   about   the   way   the   windows   were   in   her   bedroom   that   made   it   difficult   for   her   to   focus   the   way   that   she   needs   to   for   the   amount   of   copy   she’s   reviewing   for   a   colleague;   it’s   only   when   she   opens   the   door   after   hearing   justin   knock   and   sees   his   arms   full   of   spoils   that   she’s   realized   she’s   pulled   an   all   nighter   and   that   it   was   now   valentine’s   day.   “ ohmygosh,   justin…  ”     she   says   in   bewilderment,   one   hand   lifting   to   rub   at   her   eyes.   she   has   to   blink   a   few   times   to   realize   that   this   wasn’t   a   sleep   deprived   hallucination––   he   had   actually   gone   to   the   trouble   of   surprising   her   for   𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞’𝐬   𝐝𝐚𝐲,   even   though   they   weren’t   exactly   a   thing––   not   officially,   at   least.   that’s   more   than   she   could   say   for   some   of   her   prior   boyfriends;  not   that   he’s   her   boyfriend   or   anything !!      “ i   don’t   know   what   to   say! ”   

                 courtney   welcomes   him   in   and   while   he’s   getting   settled   she   delicately   puts   away   her   paperwork   to   clear   the   coffee   table   so   that   he   can   set   down   all   of   the   goodies.   Her   eyes   light   up   at   the   sight   of   the   roses,   which   she   accepts   with   a   grin   and   she   takes   a   deep   breath   in   to   capture   the   scent.   next,   she   claps   excitedly   at   the   sight   of   the   gorgeous   pen   and   the   sight   of   the   sheer   thoughtfulness   in   each   item.   justin   wasn’t   exactly   the   type   to   think   of   people   other   than   himself,   so   to   see   an   entire   table   sprawled   out   with   things   she   enjoyed ––   things   she   hadn’t   even   mentioned   out   loud,   at   times   ––  was   enough   to   have   her   heart   skipping   a   beat.   she   lets   out   a   breathless   laugh,   hand   lifting   to   push   back   some   of   her   disheveled   hair   and   can’t   help   but   blush,   feeling   a   bit   self   conscious   when   she   realizes   that   she   wasn’t   exactly   dressed   for   the   occasion.

                “ I   am   sooo   sorry,   i   completely   lost   track   of   time…   i   look   like   a   mess.   and   i   need   to   shower, ”   bashful   eyes   travel   down   to   what   she   was   wearing,   which   was   an   oversized   t - shirt   and   a   pair   of   night   shorts.   there’s   a   small   pause   before   she   finally   meets   his   crystal   blue   stare;   there’s   another   moment   as   she   feels   herself   getting   lost   in   his   eyes   and   she   clears   her   throat   to   bring   herself   back   to   reality.   after   taking   a   breath   to   compose   herself,   she   finds   her   confidence   and   her   lip   twitches   up   into   a   smirk.   “ you’re   more   than   welcome   to   join   me,   if   you   want. "

                               ♡    𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝚈    𝚅𝙰𝙻𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙴'𝚂    𝙳𝙰𝚈   ♡ 

[atyped]

@blendintowalls  :  I LOVE COURTNEY!!!!! AND U DO HER SO MUCH JUSTICE!!! your threads are always so engaging and well-written and it's so clear that you really love and care for her x she's honestly so much fun. fkn girlboss xxxxxx

@modeltyped  :  your portrayal is flawless! I am always blown away by every response, every headcanon, every anything you do because you have Courtney down so perfectly! not only can I hear her voice in every bit of dialogue, but all of the ways you’ve enveloped her into your fold to create her yours — the justice you do her !! you’re the only hands i trust courtney in irrevocably. I love everything we’ve created together and I’m so glad we’re friends 💜💜💜💜

@surfclutz​  :   So I was forced against my will to come and validate you! I’m joking! But honestly you’re amazing at writing Courtney! You just get everything about her! I love seeing you on the dash and I love everything about your portrayal! 10000/10!

                **  𝚑𝚘𝚠   𝚊𝚖   𝚒   𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐   𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑   𝚖𝚢   𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚕?    ...   always  accepting.

[gothtyped]

           “ LOOK, JUST BECAUSE YOU’RE THE HOTTEST GUY HERE doesn’t mean you can bat those long lashes and EXPECT to win. That might work with dumb and dumber, ” she glances at Beth and Lindsay, “ but it won’t work with me. You’re going to have to actually EARN this. ” 

@modeltyped ☾.