[Text] Come get Taco Bell with me. No, I don't care that it's three in the morning, I'm already outside your place. // [Text] Report to my bedroom immediately for snuggles. // [Text] I need bail money.
[Text] Come get Taco Bell with me. No, I don’t care that it’s three in the morning, I’m already outside your place.
[text]: so that’s the noise that comes from outside? i thought i was gonna get mugged, i had a baseball bat ready, jesus.
[text]: let me put on some clothes and we’ll go, deal?
[Text] Report to my bedroom immediately for snuggles.
[text]: you are so lucky i love you and i was too tired to spend the night somewhere else
[text]: i’ll be there soon, don’t fall asleep on me kid
[Text] I need bail money.
[text]: fuck, what happened seph?
[text]: don’t worry i’ll handle it, alright? do what they tell you and don’t say a word, i’ll pick you up in 10.
[Text] This is going to sound a little strange, but what's the best way to get blood stains out of clothes? // [Text] Where do you hide your spare key? // [Text] Are you seriously standing me up or are you really that late?
[Text] This is going to sound a little strange, but what's the best way to get blood stains out of clothes?
[text]: ammonia, but it’s hard to get so the second best is vinegar
[text]: wait why? what happened? seph, what’s wrong?
[Text] Where do you hide your spare key?
[text]: i think it’s hidden on the plant next to the door, but i may’ve changed it... dallas has one, he lives next door? could you ask him to let you in?
[text]: is everything okay?
[Text] Are you seriously standing me up or are you really that late?
[text]: late, i’m running late. i’m stuck... with work stuff
[text]: i’ll be there in half an hour, tops. and i’ll make it up to you, promise
[text]: make it 40 minutes, i need to get changed.
[sent - 2:45 a.m]: Hey, I haven’t heard from you in a while. Are you okay? I just... want to know you are okay. I know Tino wouldn’t let anything happen to you, but.. Just let me know you are doing fine.
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[unsent]: You know the worst part of it all? I understand why my mother wouldn’t want me. And it scares me to think no one will, ever. It’s 4 a.m in Germany and I am feeling down and I need to talk to someone so bad right now.
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[sent - 7:53 p.m]: Seeeeeph. Let’s get out of here. Let’s leave Vegas. Come with me to Mykonos, let´s forgte about everything and just leave and have a good time for a week. I’m buyign the tickets as I type this. Let’s go, please????
[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER. // [TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.
[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER.
[TEXT]: shit seph, are you serious???[TEXT]: you want me to bring you anything? i’ll get you some food or pick something up from your house if you want.
[TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.
[TEXT]: HAHAHHA WHAT[TEXT]: i’m sorry i’m coming[TEXT]: totally taking a picture of you stuck when i get there
[sent - 2:34 a.m]: i saw a girl with blonde hair and an expensive dress entering angelica’s office, was that you? ARE YOU HERE?
[sent - 2:40 a.m]: i need confirmation because I am about to get some food and I want you to try. I’ll leave in 20 minutes. Let’s go watch a movie?
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[unsent - two months ago ]: I am an undercover agent. I am an FBI agent, you will hate me.
[unsent - a month ago]: we can’t be friends. i know about you and tino and the mafia, i can lose my job seph. just... stop being so great with me so i can see your flaws and run away?
[unsent - a week ago]: oh shit. in too deep now.
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[sent - 4:02 a.m]: *audio of him singing when i was your man for two minutes*
[sent - 4:05 a.m]: well shit that wasn’t for you-- it’s the vodka.
[sent - 4:07 a.m]: are you awake? I need to talk to someone.
who would be the one to randomly adopt a puppy without consultation
Alexander would adopt 80 street dogs in a row without hesitation nor consultation of any kind, trusting Seph would love them equally.
who would force the other to take aesthetic pictures of them
Seph. Or she’d rather take the pictures herself and then send them to Alex and he would just probably stare at the for hours.
who would do stuff they think is stupid just to make the other one happy
Alex. No questions asked. Seph would do them too but she would try hard to make it look like she hates it/hates Alex for making her do such things.
who picks out the horror movies to watch just so the other will cling to them
Both. I don’t think either are that scared of horror movies. But at the beginning it would totally be Alex (it would completely backfire when Seph starts laughing out loud of the horrible wardrobe/acting).
who is constantly studying and who is constantly trying to distract them
Alex is usually the one who has to read more/has to study cases and Seph would totally do her worst to bring the attention to her or to distract him when he has spend a lot of time pondering around something in specific without sleeping or having any human interaction.
who initiates the facetime calls whenever they’re separated
Seph. Because Alex doesn’t know how to use facetime so he probably thinks he is making a normal call until Seph laughs out loud because all she can see is his cheek/beard.
who is more likely to storm out after a fight and who is more likely to cry when they do
They both storm out but no one cries. She goes to her friends and talks about what bothers her and he goes take a walk or something like that, they come back a few hours later and talk it through. And fight again.
who stays up way too late binge-watching their favorite shows
Both but Alex is the one who stays awake the longest as he barely sleeps anyways.
who bites the other’s ear when they’re feeling frisky
Seph, for sure. Not like Alex doesn’t appreciate it though.
who sprays the other with water when they’re washing the car
Seph begins, Alex then follows her lead and throws a soapy sponge at her face and they end up having a massive water fight with balloons and soap and a harmless fall. I should point out this happens every time he asks her to help him wash his car (She does it just because she secretly loves those water fights).
who has more fun decorating the house during holidays
Alexander may get a little more into it? He sits by the piano (or that piano app) and plays cheesy and happy carols and sings to her while helping with the decorations.
who is more likely to give the silent treatment when they’re mad at the other
Seph.
who plays with the others’ hair more
Alex likes Seph’s hair so, him. Absentmindendly too, he just doesn’t realize he is doing it.
who is more likely to climb all over the other one when they’re bored
Seph. Alex doesn’t complain and simply observes with an amused look on his face.
who tries to kiss the other as often as they can
Alexander, but both give up pretty easily.
who pouts when the other one tells them to shut the fuck up
Alex.
who initiates the sex and who walks away when the other is riled up
Seph.
who always forgets the umbrella and who holds it when they actually have one
Both forget the umbrella, they are from Vegas and hardly need one but Alex tends to check the weather and if there’s a chance it rains he’ll bring one and hold if for her.
who demands showering first in the mornings
Seph. Alex get late to work thanks to her.
who sneaks into the shower with the other one in the mornings
Alexander, Seph takes a lot of time to shower and he has so little time to get ready.
who prefers riding the roller coasters and who prefers playing the games
Both prefer the games but they can also ride roller coasters every once in a while.
who will text the other one thirty times in a row until they respond
Seph. Especially if they are mad knowing it would annoy the crap out of Alex.
who always forgets to charge their phone overnight
Alex, but Seph knows he needs at least one of the charged all day long so she plugs it for him.
who comes up behind the other and slide their hands into their back pockets
Seph. Alex laughs and attempts to do it once just to get a slap on the arm because “surprise attack” is not a good idea.
who tries to get hugs from the other as often as they can .
Alex. Seph tries to constantly looked annoyed when he hugs her but still lets him.
who is louder and who constantly has the tell the other to be quiet
Seph is louder in general, which Alex enjoys most of the times but at 2 a.m when everyone else is asleep and they are watching a movie or whatnot and Seph yells at the characters he just shakes his head and asks her to be quiet. Never works.
“Shit! This is like the Office!” Beau said frantically, looking around his apartment for something he could use to break the window, “Test the door handles! Are they warm?” he shouted at Seph, who was equally as spooked as he was.
After breaking the window with a large book, Beau ran to his room to grab a few important things, his shoeboxes, and the stash, the helped Seph out of the window to the fire escape.
“Thank God I’ve seen Dwight’s disaster preparedness episode like, a hundred times.”
◙ a christmas gift from my muse
Beau would probably just give Seph like some fancy shoes or something because Beau knows a thing or two about designer shoes, and he wouldn’t want to buy her clothes or jewelry because he doesn’t want Tino to get angry, but also the only thing Beau really knows how to give to people is material things so, she gets some nice shoes.
» a daydream my muse has about yours
I honestly don’t picture Beau as much of a daydreamer because, honestly, if he’s in a position to daydream he’s probably actually asleep, but maybe he would daydream about them pulling some elaborate prank on his dad at one of his events.
Angelica breathed in deeply, shaking her head as she threw the magazine to the floor, her doe eyes fixed on her friend “Seph, it’s just another rumour” the brunette stated, gazing at the front cover wryly. Yet another story allegedly having some dirt on Seph’s mother and father, perhaps a secret child and another story regarding Seph herself, either another pregnancy scare or something regarding her relationship with Tino. She was certain the blonde wasn’t exactly sad or embarrassed, by now she was used to the tabloids spitting her name and her family’s name around, as it was something they had grown to tolerate, still it was getting tiring. The eldest Tobias took a deep breath, making the club owner look up at her with a worrying look and a frown. “The worst part is I feel stupid for letting them get to me, again” Persephone muttered in discontent, making her friend nod in utter silence whilst patting her back tenderly “It happens to the best of us, Seph, it’s okay. It will be fine. I can convince them into apologizing to you and the Tobias family in general and take back what they said. I’m sure Tino will give them hell. And then you and I will go shopping and get some drinks for the sake of the career we’ll end after I discover who wrote that article. It will be fine, whatever you want to do, we’ll do it. Just don’t let them get to your head, you are better than that. And I’ll always be here to raise hell for you” Angelica promised with a gentle squeeze at Persephone’s shoulder.
✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick
“Your input doesn’t interest me Seph. Not this time around, I am afraid. Tino is not here which means I am taking care of you, either you like it or not” the brunette announced as she placed a small box filled with medicine of all kinds and various very well-known homemade remedies for the common cold that she had learn over the years thanks to her nana and occasionally her mother. She placed the box on the counter and gave Persephone a known grin as the other fired back with a “You shouldn’t have. I’m fine, it’s simply a cold.” Breathing in, Angelica started unboxing the items, pointing to the chair and the blazer nearby, her friend following her unspoken instructions with an unpleased groan “I am taking care of you either you like it or not, Seph. This my time to prove my nursing self and you won’t take it away from me. Also, I may care about you and the last thing I want is for this cold to turn into something worse. Now, indulge me and go to bed while I figure out a way to prepare you soup without burning your kitchen down” the brunette commented with a teasing tone, making her blonde friend look back at her, alarmed “I am only kidding. I won’t burn anything down, I promise. Now go or else I’ll call Pandora and get her down here to take care of you” Angelica warned with a pleased smile as she saw her friend take the medicine with one hand, dragging herself out of the dinning room to her room “Good girl. I’ll be up there in a minute, browse a movie for us to watch and stay in bed! I’ll bring tea.”
✙ our muses shopping together
Angelica breathed out loudly and tiredly, sitting on the duvet whilst indicating one of her assistants where to put the couple shopping bags they were still carrying around. It had been a long day of boutique after boutique, meeting with a handful of renown designers and promising names alike to get the perfect dress for Persephone’s fundraiser. The brunette liked to prepare her wardrobe with anticipation when it came to such events since most of her outfits were couture and often needed small changes to fit perfectly to her slim and small form and had invited the host herself to pick an outfit for the evening with her, knowing it would serve them as both girl time and shopping spree. “Mademoiselle Rogers, may I offer you some champagne while you wait for your friend?” she heard a calm, exotic voice call from afar, a pleasant grin forming on her lips “S’il vous plaît, Jerome. Make sure to have one flute ready for her as well. I’m certain she will find the right dress here” Angelica beamed as she waited for her friend to make the big reveal of the evening. “Bien sûr, Mademoiselle. She is a natural beauty, anything from our new collection would look good on her. If you’d like, I can show her some of Madam’s Basso new designs” the male offered with a cheeky smile as he handed her a flute filled with champagne. The club owner bowed gently, smiling with gratitude “We must wait and see if anything in store interests her, if not, I’d let you know. Merci, Jerome. Vous êtes un réconfort donné par Dieu” the female responded gracefully while she heard Seph’s heels coming closer and closer, her heart stopping for a minute when she saw her blonde friend in one of her favourite Dennis Basso’s designs “This must be what paternal pride feels like. Seph, you look beautiful. Tino will lose his mind when he sees you in that dress.”
