#thread: sharon

[beautyminded]

“I’ve had too much to drink tonight.”

[beautyminded]

“ Would it be enough if I could never give you peace ?”

[dannydelanus]

taxidermiedlover:

Sharon laughed and stole some more cheetos from her bag. “Keep up that kitty look and I’ll take you home to live with Cerrone.” She joked, always happy to talk about her beloved kitty cat. “About time you did shower though.” Sharon smirked and walked towards her desk, makeup littered every where, and she looked for her eyeliner to reply it. “I could smell your dirty pantyhose from next door!!” No Queen liked the smell of dirty capisios at three in the morning!! “Me, on the other hand, I never have to shower!” She boasted, raising her hands up and posing them like claws. “People always say I’m dead, so better start smelling like I’m dead too!!” She cackled at her own stupid joke and downed some more beer. “Did you get clean for the show, though? Must be a special occasion then….”

Adore laughed loudly in her signature charming laugh and hopped up onto her knees on the couch before wrapping her furry onesie-clad arms around the spook queen. “I’d love to live with your cat! That sounds like the best!” she said excitedly, pressing her face against Sharon’s head as she squeezed her before letting go and sitting back to let the queen do what she needed to do.

“God, shut up, you!” she scolded playfully at the mention of her dirty pantyhose. “I said I washed myself, not my clothing. I’m still waiting for housekeeping but Bianca is in fucking New York with her boyfriend too busy to do my laundry for me,” she said, putting on an exasperated voice only to follow it quickly with a loud laugh to reveal that she was completely kidding (in case that wasn’t obvious).

She got cozy again in her corner of the couch, feeling like the laziest and fattest person on earth right now chewing on her snacks. “No,” she said over a mouthful of Cheetohs, not caring about how graceful she was or wasn’t. Michelle wasn’t here to judge her so fuck it. (Even if she were... Adore probably wouldn’t change a thing.) “I’m not performing tonight. I’m just here to suck your dick in case you decide to sing Let’s Have a Kai Kai--” She cut herself off as she burst out into another laugh. She hadn’t actually intended to say that, but it just kind of came spilling out of her mouth anyway. She was on a roll, really.

[dannydelanus]

"Jesus Christ, Adore....what the hell are you wearing?!"

“It’s my new onesieee,” Adore replied, drawing out the last syllable in a bit of a whine at Sharon’s judgmental tone. She was in a cat onesie, complete with ears on the hood and cat faces drawn all over the material. The hood was drawn over her head as she sat curled up in the corner of the couch with a bag of Cheetohs and a beer. “It’s adorable, it’s fucking cool; a fan gave it to me. Don’t give me that look,” she laughed and tossed a Cheetoh at her friend.