#tazzstrickland

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𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ tassle

ronan: tell me you're not getting married right now

[ 10 seconds later ]

ronan: TAZ WHAT THE FUCK

[rxscss]

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location : coffee shop in west hollywood

“hear me out.” adeliade said, sliding in the seat across from him, placing her portfolio - that literally only had three roles in it, in front of the male. “as much as i do find you to be...unsettling.” she said, head tilting as eyes narrowed. “perhaps your constant nagging presence could be beneficial to the both of us. i’ve done two horror roles already in twin peaks and scream the t.v shows, and we can totally count euphoria as horror because...well, have you seen my character cassie, she is quite pathetic.” she said with a roll of her eyes. “but nonetheless, i’m like...totally sick of being type casted as the beautiful one, everyone already knows i’m beautiful. and i totally have final girl potential i mean....” she said, taking a long sip from the water in front of her, letting out a murderous, high pitched scream as everyone around the gasped in shock, a few waiters dropping glasses as the room went silent as the shrill sound filled the air, adelaide comfortably sinking back into her chair once she was done. “bet you don’t have anyone else you know that can do that, now do you?”

[stellabrady]

SASHA WAS having some fun in a bar, having a few drinks and partying a little before heading back home. It was an opening of a bar to which she was invited, and everybody was attending this party. In a certain way, she didn't want to talk to strangers...  She recognized a figure near her... ❛ Taz? ❜ The actress said, unsure if she was actually him.

@tazzstrickland​

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𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ tassle

RONAN: are you okay?

RONAN: i haven't heard from you in a bit

RONAN: i ran into your sister

[rxscss]

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location: her dad’s jet / vegas, 6:30pm, thursday evening

for most, this probably would an incredibly bat-shit crazy idea. but for bianca? it was just another thursday night. she was young, she was beautiful, she was rich - nothing she did had any kind of consequences and most of what she did was simply because it made her laugh, accepting taz’s text message marriage proposal being one of them. she had always been one for the shock factor, after all. clad in the sheer black mini dress she had picked out with nothing put black duck tape underneath to cover her modesty, bianca laid across one of the couches on her father’s private jet - her juul dangling in between her lips as she looked into her compact mirror and powdered her face, peering over at taz with a mischievous grin on her lips. “you have that whole ‘i’m dead inside’ thing going on, it’s really hot, you know.” she said, long legs moving to rest in his lap, continuing to look at herself in the mirror. “it’s what made me fall for you in the first place.” she said, dramatic tone laced with sarcasm.

[rxscss]

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she’s beyond the point of caring about what people think about her. it was early into the morning hours, probably around one or two a.m, but the party was just getting started for her. it was her fifth club of the night, and she was already beyond cross-faded as she made her way inside the smokey room. she finds herself in the middle of the dance floor, hips swaying to the music as the dark lights and crowded atmosphere make it hard for her to be spotted. so, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a little pill, slipping it in between her lips and swallowing it dry, however, it seems as though one person had spotted her in the act. putting a grin on her lips, she made her way over to the male, pulling another pill from her pocket as she wrapped an arm around his neck, tapping it at his bottom lip. “don’t worry, i’m willing to share. open wide.”