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[marlsbuck]

@trevorhaines

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Marley could already feel the tightening of the skin on her shoulders - already a light shade of pink that matched her nose and cheeks. Even with her impending sunburn, Marley danced her way through the crowd surrounding the bar, two beers in hand and a lazy grin on her lips. If there was ever a word to describe Marley in that exact moment, it was content. Her grin widened when she finally broke through the crowd and spied Trevor, slowly salsa-ing her way over to him. When she was finally close enough, Marley held out the second beer to him, still just barely dancing. “For you, señor.” Marley did a little spin as she handed off the beer before settling in next to Trevor, chuckling softly. “Do you think,” She paused, tipping back her beer, “they’d fire me if I called out tomorrow due to a taco coma? Because I really don’t think I’m gonna be able to move tomorrow.” Her lower lip was pushed out into a pout as she looked up at Trevor. “And I still have not had a churro today, which should basically be illegal.” Sighing, she raised her bottle to her lips again to take a quick pull. “What about you?” Marley bumped her hip into his. “Or were you too busy makin’ everyone swoon over your sweet dance moves.”

[marlsbuck]

send a ship for Trevor & Marley!

Who always gets the window seat on planes: oof. i feel like marley? but only after they “no, you!” at each other for, like, ten minutes and she finally caves. Who is in charge of the radio during road trips: whoever isn’t driving. they have pretty similar taste in music, so there’s never usually a fight when picking something to listen to. Who over packs: marley. easily. she’s indecisive af, so she needs options. Who initiates car games: marley, usually.  Who, without fail, accidentally leaves something important at home: once again, probably marley just because she has more to try and remember.  Who takes all the free things (shampoo, soap, shower caps) from the hotel: trevor. they’re free, so fuck it, right? Who gets searched at the airport for looking ‘suspicious’: they both have those innocent baby faces, so it doesn’t happen often, but trevor.  Who wakes the other up at 7 AM to go eat the complimentary hotel breakfast: marley, only because trevor is usually too hungover and she’s up first. she probably ends up just bringing back two plates because she feels bad waking him up.  Who insists on using a map to guide them around an unknown city: neither of them. wtf is a map? don’t know her. Who is in charge of keeping up with the passports and other important documents: when it comes to the super important stuff, probably both of them? but usually super last minute.  Who buys the most novelty gifts for friends/family back home: marley. Do they go on more adventure type vacations or somewhere they can relax: adventure. they’d both get way too restless on a relaxing vacation. they’d end up getting into some kind of trouble either way.   Who takes pictures of every single thing: neither of them. marley definitely takes more pictures for the sake of memories, but they both would rather be in the moment than on their phones.  Who is the first to try the local cuisine: marley, because she eats everything - no questions asked. Who forgets to put on sun screen and gets burned to a crisp: trevor, who is the relentlessly teased by marley. but she does go get him aloe and helps put it on. she’s not a monster. Who uses packing/vacation checklists and who just wings it: they both wing it, let’s be real. Who says “I want to go back” the moment they get back home: oooh, probably marley? but i can also see them both being relieved to be back at home, too. 

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“Alright. Let’s do this right now.” Pointing a fry in Trevor’s direction, Marley sat cross legged on the floor of their suite, room service on nearly every flat surface surrounding them and an open bottle of whiskey sitting next to her. Popping the fry in her mouth, Marley held out her hand, pinky sticking out. “A pact that we’re not leaving. Ever.” A brow quirked upwards and Marley felt her slightly burnt cheeks stretch when she smiled. “Somehow we’re gonna figure out a way to get left behind, change our names, and open a dive bar or somethin’.” Giggling, she picked up the bottle with her free hand and poured more of the amber liquid into her cup before offering it to Trevor. “We’ll call it, like, ShipWrecked or somethin’ equally cheesy.” Nights like these were Marley’s favorite, even somewhere as stunning as Kauai. Sitting on the floor, messy bun sitting askew on top of her head, and an oversized t-shirt hanging off one shoulder and half-assed tipsy with one of her favorite people ever was heaven to Marley. “It’ll be one of those hole-in-the wall places that only the locals know about.” She nodded, picking up a chicken strip. “Deal?”

[marlsbuck]

📱( from trevor )

what ringtone my muse has set for yours

fishin in the dark - nitty gritty dirt band

what contact photo my muse has set for yours

what my muse thinks of the way yours texts

in her own words, marley could “give a hoot nor a holler” about the way he talks. enunciated as one, long jumbled word.

how quickly my muse responds to your texts

pretty quickly, so long as she doesn’t get distracted by something. which, uh, happens. sorry trev.

how often our muses text

every daggum day, usually. about the most outrageous things, as well.

how often our muses call

oddly enough, marley doesn’t love to talk on the phone, so she’s much more likely to just text him to see where he is. if he doesn’t answer, though, she’ll call and harass him.

does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours

as much as she doesn’t like talking on the phone, she would never. at least not on purpose.

last text sent from my muse to yours

( text ) → trevor: if you don’t hurry i’m gonna start drinkin this beer by myself ( text ) → trevor: and why don’t they do the puppy bowl for every football game?  ( text ) → trevor: they should start doin that...

@trevorhaines

[marlsbuck]

( trevor ) [drunk text] SWEEEEEEEET CAROLINE

marley: BUM BA BUUUUMMMMM marley: GOOD TIMES NEVER SEEMED SO GOOD marley: so good! so good! marley: are you drunk without me?!?! marley: the audacity!!!