#shemves

[croweswings]

    ⟡ — TREVETT ALLEN -- with friend’s daughter, cecilia. @shemves

[croweswings]

𝐏𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐀 ➜ 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊:  ❛❛ – that  kid  is  never  coming  back.  ❜❜ @shemves

      the  room  is  still  buzzing  with  the  frenetic  energy  of  an  argument  that  had  just  succinctly  concluded,  an  argument  that  the  bassist  had  tried  to  keep  his  cool  during.  mark’s  chest  and  shoulders  fall  slack,  and  feeling  defeated,  his  lanky  body  crumples  into  an  armchair.  pamela  appears  to  be  the  only  thing  that  brings  him  solace  at  the  moment  as  he  regards  her  gently,  affectionately.  in  a  quiet  tone  of  voice,  he  addresses  pamela’s  frustration  with  hope.  ❛❛  –  he’ll  come  back,  sweetheart.  he’s  a  difficult  kid  but  that’s  coz  he’s  jus’  not  used  to  havin’  parents,  yunno ?  ❜❜ 

[ellesmore]

@shemves​   sent    ❛         ​  eyes for your choice!             ❜

⤑   ON THE BODY

maddie has roundish almond eyes, the roundish of her siblings. so it fits more into the doe-like innocent people often assume of her. it’s the same brown as the twins; if you look at this chart here, it’s similar to sable (raleigh’s the chuck hazel). her eyelashes are normal, though she feels they could be thicker or darker, so she does wear fake lashes when wearing makeup. and they’re alert, bright, where they do look bigger than they actually are.

[bnjmin]

❝ my child drives me crazy but i love her and wouldn’t have it any other way. ❞

meme     ft.     @shemves

         that elicits a smile.     a small one,     but one nonetheless,     and he holds his hand out for the aforementioned child to engage with,     if she wants to.    it may seem like he’s ignoring her in favor of entertaining,    but it’s a few moments later that he laughs light,    shrugs a little.     it’s a sentiment he’s heard before,    but one that holds the same intense amount of meaning each and every time it’s uttered.     he gets it,     sort of,     and so he doesn’t want to overstep or dull the sentiment of it.     “mm.    well.    my babysitting offer is always on the table.”

[bettersongs]

@shemves​ said :  it’s been like three months since anything’s happened.

     ❝  funny how for some people that could be a good thing.  ❞  lips curve into a cheeky little smile, which he tries and fails to hide behind his glass. he doesn’t really mean to be unhelpful, but he’s had a bit to drink by that point, and the very specific fuzziness make him feel a little looser than he would be when sober. he takes his time to regard her with a curious glance, languid in its lack of subtlety. he likes the way her hair looks, and though he doesn’t say so out loud, not for the first time such a little detail puts her with the many others he’d like to one day draw.  ❝  me friend’s a singer  —  well, among other things anyway. you could come to one of her gigs with us and see what happens, eh? there’s lots of interesting people to meet, and somethin’ usually happens when you stay long enough to see it through.  ❞

[breathingliifc]

@shemves   ( starter call! )

       ❛ Having a gig here? ❜  eyebrows quirk up at the idea, it does not sound bad at all, yet his features remained in the stern and unimpressed nature that he usually carries. The bartender had given the red-head boss some kind of ideas before but he really had brushed them off.        ❛ Guess it can work out, depending on the band or singer. What have you. Our stage is small though, not enough space for anything out of the ordinary. ❜  

[beginncr]

            @shemves asked for a starter ( open )

papers    are    sprawled    out    across    the    bar    ,    each    one    with    a    unique    design    oliver    had    spent    the    better    part    of    the    week    making    on    it.    different    versions    of    the    words    ‘    the    aurora    ’    peppered    the    pages    ;    one    was    a    psychedelic    take    ,    the    next    a    more    toned    down    tribute    to    the    rock’n’roll.    each    version    varied    to    a    certain    degree     because    oliver    wanted    to    make    certain    he    was    going    to    please    his    client.    it    was    exciting    to    be    working    outside    of    the    yellow    office    walls    he’d    grown    accustomed    to    ,    &    it    was    even    better    to    be    working    on    something    that    pleased    him.    he    hoped    his    effort    showed.    

❛    now    i    know    you    aren’t    the    boss    but    i’m    certain    you    can    give    an    opinion    ,        ❜        oliver    looks    at    the    curly    haired    woman    ,    a    kind    smile    gracing    his    lips.        ❛    how    do    these    look    ?    i    don’t    want    to    give    them    something    they    most    certainly    won’t    like.    ❜    

[ecritverite-a]

00.  ⟡ STARTER !     INTERACTION :  @shemves

     “ ah, yeah. i’ve seen you ‘round before. you following th’ tourbus like one a’ those diehard fans ? ” the tip of his cigarette glows red as he pulls in a much needed breath of nicotine, grey eyes scanning the petite golden girl that he’d seen attend about six crowe’s wings shows; she was more dedicated and consistent than some of his temporary crew members. woods couldn’t tell if he liked her yet or not – having been faced with the worst, trust was not easy to come by when it came to the towering broad-shoulder englishman. “ you fancy one of th’ boys or ‘sommat ? ”