📲 Terry 🐦 (for task#004 — randomizer # 1)
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📲 Terry 🐦 (for task#004 — randomizer # 1)
PHOEBE: Hi Terry! PHOEBE [SMS]:
PHOEBE: what's this one?
@hairpintvrns
[ 171 SYCAMORE DR, BLUE HARBOR, IL ]
Located in Oak Gardens, this four-bedroom, three-and-a-half bath home is the picture of suburban luxury. Built around five years ago, the house was designed to embody a modern farmhouse style, featuring tall, exposed ceilings, rustic wood finishes, and a carefully curated mix of clean lines and traditional touches. Equipped with the latest appliances, the home combines functionality with its open, airy aesthetic, creating a welcoming yet polished atmosphere fit for those who appreciate both space and elegance.
[ THE BELTRAN HOUSEHOLD ]
Since moving in, Antonio has made several adjustments to reflect his tastes. He hired a stager to bring a sense of warmth and personality to the neutral palette by incorporating rich greens in the kitchen, calming blues in the bedroom, and other soft hues throughout the house. Antonio also converted the basement into his personal recording studio, allowing him to compose and work from home without the need to commute — a practical touch that accommodates his profession as a lyricist and composer. One of the smaller bedrooms serves as his “rec room,” a space he’s set aside for relaxation and reading, as well as a place to unwind privately with a smoke, where his cat, Moon, isn’t allowed access. The main living area is anchored by a large, plush couch, which Antonio chose with comfort in mind, ensuring it was supportive enough for both relaxation and, well, intimate endeavors. A weekly housekeeper helps keep the expansive space tidy, and a gardener maintains the neatly manicured front lawn, allowing Antonio to focus on his work. Despite his efforts to personalize the space, the home’s grand scale often leaves him feeling lonely, an emptiness he finds difficult to shake. While he admits it might make a perfect family home for someone else in the future, he jokes that his basement conversion may pose a minor challenge to that dream.
𓂀 𝙱𝙻𝚄𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙱𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝟶𝟶𝟻 — 𝙻𝙴𝚃'𝚂 𝙶𝙴𝚃 𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻.
[ 2403 POTTS LN, APT 2A, BLUE HARBOR, IL ]
This cozy 500-square-foot studio apartment is located on the second floor of a vintage two-story building in Weaver Ridge. The unit offers an efficient layout, combining a comfortable living area with a compact kitchen. Windows allow natural light to brighten the space, while the original hardwood floors lend a touch of warmth. The building itself provides a functional fire escape and a basement laundry room, though amenities reflect the building’s age. Ideal for those who appreciate an affordable, no-frills home with urban charm, this apartment captures the unique, gritty essence of Weaver Ridge.
[ THE WOOD HOUSEHOLD ]
Clementine Wood’s studio apartment may be small and worn, but it’s unmistakably hers. Despite what the description of the apartment might say online, the place comes with its fair share of quirks: the basement laundry room is almost always out of commission, the kitchen appliances work about as often as they don’t, and the landlord is a rare sight. The bed has to be shoved up against one wall to create enough room for a modest living area, and there’s likely mold creeping somewhere in the walls. But, hey! At least there’s a functional fire escape. Inside, Clem’s apartment is a canvas in itself, a vibrant, unapologetic tribute to her love for art. The walls are spray-painted in a chaotic burst of color, covered with sketches and bits of graffiti, and behind her bed sprawls a mural of Blue Harbor’s view over Cardinal Hill. Art spills across every surface, layered over any patch of blank wall with more of her creations, as if they’re pieces of her personality on display. Plants fill the space, too — lining the windowsills, spilling over corners, and even hanging from the ceiling. The air smells fresh and earthy, with a faint hint of citrus from the lemons ripening on a tiny tree she’s somehow managed to coax into life in the kitchen. Amongst the art and greenery, she’s carved out a cozy corner for her blue budgie, Dionysus. His cage and a few perches make up a small, lively nook of the apartment, adding a touch of warmth and companionship. Clem has called this place home since she first struck out on her own at 18, and despite its faults, she’s transformed it into her sanctuary — a little slice of Weaver Ridge that’s all her own.
task 005 — let's get physical !
Age: 31 Height: 5'4" Voice: Midwestern American accent, voice has a bright, expressive quality with a natural warmth and charm. It's slightly husky at times, which gives it a textured feel. There's also a youthful, slightly raspy undertone that adds to her overall distinctiveness. Singing Voice: Cassadee Pope Eye Color: Amber (Golden/Light Brown) Hair Color: Light brown Makeup: Dahlia keeps her makeup simple -- mostly accentuating her eyes and a neutral lip color. Skin Tone & Complexion: Light to fair skin tone with warm, peachy undertones. Her complexion is typically smooth and clear. Hair Type & Style: 2A - Soft wavy hair, down just past her shoulders. Often worn down or in a pony-tail. Build & Fitness: Slender build, she maintains a moderate level of exercise Scars: As a guitarist, she's developed some calluses on her fingers. Birthmarks: She has one really fun birthmark on her right side that seems to be in the shape of a dinosaur. Tattoos: Dahlia's tattoo tour can be found here. (NEW) AMETHYST TATTOO MENTION. Typical Style of Dress: Dahlia's typical attire is tank tops or crop tops and baggy jeans, and sneakers or Doc Marten boots. She'll occasionally layer a flannel over top depending on what the weather looks like. During the winter months, she will wear a lot of mock necks and long sleeve t-shirts. Jewelry/Accessories: She loves to layer necklaces and wears lots of funky and cool rings. Glasses/Contacts: She wears neither.
➥ location: crystal clear ➥ status: closed starter for @hvneymelons (juno)
The heady scent of sandalwood and incense overwhelmed him as Jack stepped through the door and for a moment he regretted his decision. Well, it would be pointless to change tack now. He was committed to the plan. Nodding to the person at the cash register, he moved towards the back of the store and tried hard to look interested in the many varied oils and instruments lining the shelves. Christ he wished he'd chosen another store. Any other store. He was going to get a migraine at this rate. Fuck. He'd just have to wait it out.
And so he did.
A few moments later, the sound of the door opening broke through the peaceful atmosphere once again and with a glance back he felt a swell of triumph. Gotcha.
See, for the past few weeks Jack had acquired a shadow. At first he thought it was a coincidence. Small town, small world, you get the gist. But then he'd started to pay attention. The kid from the bar, the odd, infuriating one with the journal, had been showing up everywhere, far past the point of possibility of meagre coincidences. Seeing them walk through the door now only confirmed his suspicions. They were following him. He was sure of it.
Ducking around an aisle, he made a beeline for them. "Okay, seriously, I've tried to ignore it, but it's getting really weird now," He hissed, trying not to disturb the other customers milling around. "It's like every time I turn around lately you're there. So what is your problem, huh? Why are you following me?"
≈ bluebottle vineyard stall, farmer’s market. with @rachelxhan. for task#004 — randomizer #1.
Grateful that the staff on the farm hadn’t arranged for the farm to be selling anything on the market this week, which meant Mads didn’t have to peddle fruit and vegetables for change (it wasn’t exactly a hardship, hell, if she could promote those shady Morphe brushes yonks ago, she could sell a few apples). Taking full advantage of exploring the stalls to their full extent, the former influencer allowed herself to get lost in the hustle and bustle, mentally being transported back to her favorite market back in LA.
If her heart panged slightly, it was due to the last of the summer heat clinging to the air, duh. Nothing else. She totally wasn’t sad about being run-out of the town she once called home.
The only thing that would solve the sudden negative thoughts was drowning them out with something strong and alcoholic. Making a beeline to the stall advertising artisanal wine, Madisyn requested three bottles — red, white and rosé baby! — leaning against the stall as they made a show of gift wrapping them (as if she wasn’t going to uncork them as soon as she was able to, ala Cameron Diaz in The Holiday) when the woman next to her caught her eye. Madisyn Huang never forgot a face, even if names evaded her. “Hey, hey. You were on the West Coast for a bit, right?”
jia: hello! this is jia kim from blue harbor elementary. i tried to call you earlier to let you know that your son is missing his backpack. please, call me at your earliest convenience.
@fromharbor