#p:aria

[matthewlandonmurphy-blog]

the ransom sweep | aria & matt

There was a never ending buzzing slowly seeping its way into Matt’s light sleep. He groaned into the pillow his face was currently buried in as the realization set in that it was his phone ringing beside his head. Groggily he flipped over his eyes peeling up at a ceiling that didn’t belong to his bedroom but rather to his living room. The buzzing had stopped for a moment and he was grateful as he tried to recollect his thoughts from the previous evening - well rather the early morning of the current day. He didn’t have too long to piece things together though as his phone buzzed off again. This time he reached for it, only to feel his masquerade mask first and having to toss it out of the way to grab his ringing phone. The station number displayed on the front, and when he pushed it to his ear the voice on the other line informed him they were short handed with others out on a call and they needed him in as soon as possible. When he ended the call, exiting with a simple grunt he finally caught a glimpse at the time. It was a little later than seven and normally the man wouldn’t have complained, but his eyes had closed only a couple hours earlier after a night at the masquerade party. He had probably overdone it with the alcohol but to his defense he hadn’t planned on being called in.

Slowly, he made his way off the couch - still trying to remember why he had been on it in the first place. With pillow in tow he lightly padded to his bedroom. The door opened silently and his bed held his couch sleeping explain action. Blonde hair was sprawled across the remaining pillows and as he spotted her small frame the night came rushing back to him. It had started with a conversation mingled with drinks. And ended in him offering up his bed for safe keeping of the blonde - whose identity he still had not determined. By the time they had reached his apartment it was in the early hours of the morning. Small chats had turned into long yawns and heavy eyes and their evening ended in sleep.

Matt moved slowly through the room, inching towards the bed to see if her mask had finally fallen off. Her soft breathing made his pulse race as he mentally scolded himself for not paying more attention to which bits of his bedroom floor made noise with weight pushed upon them. His mission was unsuccessful though as when he was able to clearly view her, the mask still clung to her features. He was half tempted to reach out but another buzz from his phone reminded him of why he was even awake in the first place. It didn’t take him long to grab a set of clothes and push into the bathroom. He decided to shower at the station for fear of waking her and creeped out of the apartment just as quietly as he had entered the bedroom, hopefully not leaving a lingering noise for her to wake too.

[the-leahjackson-blog]

The First Supper || Leah & Aria

Having just awoken to the sight of a setting sun out the window, Leah shuffled about her room, a groggy look in her eyes and about her person. After pulling on a simple long sleeve dress and her hair into a tight bun, the girl wandered her way back to the bathroom and washed her face clean, following her morning routine before truly waking up, realizing both the hour and the day. Saturday-- she had promised to cook with Aria before their conversation had... gone off its course, to say the least. Making a path back to her room, she took quite a few moments to pull up the conversing screen on the telephone and sending a simple 'Is now alright?' to the other girl before checking her appearance in her reflection before making her way down to the kitchens.

Upon arrival, Leah began to pull out recipe books once more, just as she had done for her meeting with Jace, searching for something that could work to teach Aria how to prepare a meal. However, she had never had to teach anyone the skill before and had little idea what would work as the first proper meal for the girl. Settling into a stool, Leah gave a quiet, mildly frustrated sigh, not paying attention to whether or not someone entered or exited, losing focus until Aria came.

[ flightlessaria ]

[knightsallyson]

Hey I Just Met You & This is Crazy but I'm Coming Over with Frosting Baby || Aria & Allyson

Tagging: Allyson Lynn & Aria Pierce

Why: Aria is a sad panda

Where: Aria's Dorm

When: Now.

Allyson didn't really have friends here. Everyone she talked to kinda just brushed her off expect her brother. When she found out Aria was sad, she was quick to jump at the chance to help. She hated people being sad, she was never happy as a kid & she wouldn't wish that on anyone.

Allyson quickly grabbed her bag & her a cup of frosting & walked over to Aria's dorm. She knocked on the door and waited as she leaned on the wall waiting.

[noahparkerwtf]

perfect remedy || Aria ✿ Noah ||

Noah looked through his bag for the pack of panadol he knew he had brought here with him. He had just talked to Aria earlier and she said she was feeling sick, Noah has always had a caring nature and would never pass up an opportunity to help a friend when they're feeling sick so consequently he was eager to help the small girl. He soon found the small packet and tucked it in his pants pocket.

Standing up he looked at himself at the mirror, He was currently wearing a plain maroon t-shirt and black trousers but decided to throw a jumper on top in attempt to conceal his arms. He then exited his room and made his way over to Aria's room and gave her door a few knocks, He leaned on the door frame as he awaited for her to open up the door, he had a warm smile on his face and stood with his arms crossed.

[hugo-grandet-blog]

Night Time || Aria & Hugo

Hugo let Aria take his hand and guide him outside the bar and into the elevator. The previous talk he had earlier with Lydia had left him a bit worn out, it was always hard to remember his first love, and whenever he was around Lyds he could help but think of her. They were best friends after all. However, he was glad he could be of any help to Lydia. He always tried to be as good of a friend as he could. Remember Kiarra was what made him sit at the bar and drink as many shots of vodka as he could. And in that moment, he saw Aria as his savior for taking him out of that place. 

He was being led towards her room once again and he couldn't complain. As they reached the elevator, Hugo wrapped his arms around Aria, holding her from behind. He couldn't help but feel a bit sleepy, however all he wanted was to feel the girl's warmth against him. As the elevator doors closed, Hugo planted wet kisses along the girls neck. "Fucking beautiful, you are."

[hugo-grandet-blog]

Letting Go || Aria & Hugo

Hugo Grandet wasn't a slut by choice. Life made him that way. Or at least that was what he liked telling himself at night. He was charming and handsome and he was well aware of that. Way too many times he had used this to his advantage. Hugo loved having both, boys and girls, on his feet. However, he didn't mean any harm. The Grandet boy never acted with the intention of hurting someone, he just liked having a little fun. That's why he decided to pay a little visit to Aria. He had just met the girl a couple days ago and he already liked her personality. Hugo was quite a friendly lad and he enjoyed spending quality time with people, getting to know them and such. Aria was no exception. But to be honest, he expected a little more from his visit than a little heart to heart. The girl was hot and Hugo still hadn't developed the ability to keep it in his pants. Not ever since Kiarra left him and he convinced himself that the only point of love was to break people.

Hugo got up from his bed and looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing his signature black skinny jeans and a Princeton shirt. His hair was all disheveled from the nap he had taken earlier but it was part of his good looks, or that's what he thought. He reached for the small box of condoms he kept in his suitcase and took one, placing it in his back pocket. One should always be prepared for everything, he thought. And with that, he walked out of his room and took the few steps towards Aria's door. He knocked on it softly, waiting for the brunette girl to open the door.