#romina.

[peachfvzz]

FIRELIGHT: sender and receiver cuddle by the fireplace from @cocoakisscs

romina being sweet and affectionate sure is a rare sight. there is a fleeting calm in the storm that is usually brewing inside of her. so here she is, serene as a baby lamb, her fingers lazily tracing patterns on the other’s arm, her touch soft and unhurried. so unlike her. sitting in front of the fire makes her feel toasty and content, as if the fire that burned inside of her had been momentarily tamed. how much would this last, though? "you know what's missing?" she whispers, not wanting to disturb the quiet between them. oddly enough, she liked this too much. "strawberries. strawberries and nutella i can casually put on my neck so you can lick it off." her words are a tease and offer a spark of the usual romina.

[solanaz-blog]

It was nearing the afternoon, and the rain seemed to have cleared for the time being. After adjusting the chair, Solana laid her body out on it, hoping that she’d finally be able to get a decent tan. Her playlist blasted from the speakers set on the small side table, currently playing one of her favorite songs, Dirty Water. For the first time in a while, she was at peace. All alone, no other distractions. Her mind allowed itself to blank out, thinking of absolutely nothing. And she was completely relaxed. But of course, nothing good lasted forever, especially in this house. She heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and while a big part of her wanted to ignore it, she couldn’t help but peek at who it was. Just from a glance, Solana could already recognize the individual, her heart suddenly falling into her stomach. “Oh... hey.” Forcing a smile, she sat up from the chair and pretended to look around, anything to avoid eye contact. “It’s nice out today. No rain... not yet, at least,” she stated with a mannered chuckle. | @rcminas

[peachfvzz]

OPEN TO: anyone !! MUSE: romina ferreti; kind of (in)famous since she was part of a pretty public trial. she did kill her situationship but was declared not guilty! queen!

"yes, it's me... the boyfriend killer, in the flesh." she is used to the stares and the whispering whenever someone recognizes her. romina is a polarizing figure, that's something she knows very well. "what do you want? an autograph or to yell at me? because if it's the latter, i'm on my way to get my nails done and don't have time for that."

[molinxsdeviento]

@thedevilsbckbone orin & romi

This was Romina's 3rd shot of the night and her first time at the Vanty Fair party. She had wanted a personal invite to this since before she was legally allowed to drink and ten so years later she still hadn't gotten one. Taylor ZP had though, and being besties since age 12 he asked her to be his plus one, though after the pictures and interviews he had gone his merry way to flirt with the entire cast of the Avengers it seemed.

After realizing that was probably one shot too many, she made a bee line to the food table which was quite underwhelming but she managed to snag a few things before reaching for one and almost tripping over some guy. O wait no, not just some guy.

"Oh my God you're Orin Rodriguez! I love your podcast! I think you honestly don't get enough credit for calling out all the bullshit we gotta put up with on daily basis. And your last show? Wow," she did a chef's kiss with her hands and rambled for what felt like an eternity. "Sorry, big fan here. Romina Duarte."