#nahlas.

[atlasfms]

                             @nahlas  sent  ‘ ● ’  for  my  muse  catching  theirs  snooping  through  my  muse’s  belongings  .

            ❛    YOU  KNOW  YOU’RE  NOT  GOING  to  find  any  nudes  in  there  ,  right    ?    ❜   atlas    jokes    as  he  enters  his  room  ,  leaning  against  the  door  frame  as  he    watches    her  look  through  his  drawers  .    ❛    no  ,  seriously  ,  i    know    my  calvin  klein  collection  is  quite  impressive  but  i  could’ve  just    told    you  that  .  what  are  you  looking  for    ?    ❜

[evelicns]

◟    𝓲.   ┈ ´    :    𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨    ╱    nahla 💖

𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍  :  never  tell  a  cab  driver  u  don’t  now  where  a  place  is 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍  :  i  was  stuck  in  one  for  an  hour  bc  neither  of  us  knew  where  this  restaurant  was  and  i  ended  up  being  late  for  a  meeting 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍  :  but  anyway  i  miss  ur  gorgeous  face    ╱    @nahlas.

[oftisci-blog]

           despite the cold and RAINY weather, philippine is in a good mood as she waltzes into freds. it had been a while since she and nahla had seen each other ( minus that time she threw a hissy fit ), so it felt nice to meet up. besides, lunch was her FAVORITE part of the day. ‘ nahla ! ’ she beams while walking through the aisles of tables and chairs, earning disgusted looks from the various upscale patrons. ‘ man, i love the bordeaux blanc here. ’ she says while taking off her coat. she takes a seat across from her friend and tucks her hair behind her ears. ‘ so, how’s everything going with you ? last time we saw each other i was throwing a FIT.did you see the mess that happened on twitter, though ? man, how wild was that ? ’ @nahlas

[ofscbastians-blog]

(𝟭) 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗽𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁 👻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺  :  𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌  !

SEBASTIAN : uh i usually never ask anyone this SEBASTIAN : but i’m at the tattoo parlor, right ? SEBASTIAN : i don’t know what to get next tho SEBASTIAN : so i’m asking, what should i get ? and don’t say smthn weird like a butterfly @nahlas

[atlasfms]

            𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲    ,    𝐡𝐞'𝐬    𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧    𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠    𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞    later  than  usual  recently  however  atlas  being  atlas  ,  he  of  course  won’t  mention  it  or  even  view  it  as  a  problem  .  but  it’s  a  quiet  morning  in  the  penthouse    &    assuming  nahla  must  be  out  ,  he  clambers  out  of  bed  at  what  could  be    considered    as  being  an  unreasonable  hour  to  get  some  water  to  ease  off  the  disgusting  taste  filling  his  mouth  .  he’s  just  about  filled  his  glass  up  ,    ready    to  down  the  entire  contents  until  he  feels  someone  watching  him    &    spins  around  .  with  a  childlike  grin  ,  he  nods  his  head  towards  his  roommate    &    sips  at  his  water  .    ❛    i  thought  you  were  out  .    ❜    ╱    @nahlas.

[atlasfms]

━━━ 𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 › 𝘭𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 🦁

atlas: hey

atlas: im at work all day

atlas: if u see bloomer can u tell him that i miss him

[atlasfms]

            ❛    𝐢𝐬    𝐢𝐭    𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝    ?    𝐧𝐨𝐭    𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠    a  place  with  me  anymore    ?    ❜    the  walker  d’plank  restaurant  is  only  a  short  walk  away  from  the  villa  he  shares  with  gabe  ,  so  when  the  opportunity  presented  itself  he  quickly  made  his  way  to  the  place  he  was  meeting  nahla  .  it’s  tucked  away  in  a    small    cove    &    the  casual  vibe  makes  it  easier  to  settle  .  given  that    &    the  fact  that  he’s  hungry  as  hell  ,  his  gaze  brushes  over  the    menu    as  he  continues  to  speak  .    ❛    i  mean  ,  i  know  we’re  only  here  for  a  week    &    we  barely  see  each  other  at  home  ,  anyway  ,  but  y’know  .    ❜    ╱    @nahlas.

[ofstassi]

              featuring @nahlas​ !

‘ y’know, i think you and i are the only ones who aren’t involved in messy boy drama... stupid, messy boy drama. ’ stassi corrects herself as she’s scaffolding through the pantries in nahla and her brother’s shared penthouse. it wasn’t uncharacteristic of the girl to not take a liking to atlas’s friends, but the blonde had grown fond of the ballerina quicker than most of the people she was acquainted with in the city ---- despite the fact that they were born the same year, stassi can’t help but look up to the poised girl as another older sister. inspiring female figures had been a constant throughout stassi’s life span, and nahla becoming one of them hadn’t struck that much of a surprise to anyone. there’s a sigh of relief once she retrieves the two wine glasses and a bottle of château cheval blanc 1947, skillfully pouring the crimson liquid into the flutes as she pads towards the couch nahla was seated on. ‘ if you weren’t too busy being so goddamn talented, i would’ve dragged you to paris with me, ’ stassi muses, adjusting her position for comfort as her gaze flickers towards her friend. ‘ or we can go literally anywhere else. i’m forcing you to travel with me, if you couldn’t tell. ’