#tipsys

[lovedhearts-a]

azm n wjsn n laysha

Tell me a Kpop group and I’ll tell you the member I find the most attractive ;) STATUS :  ACCEPTING  ||  @tipsys  reminding  me  that  azm  exists !!AZM yookyung’s  eyes  guarantee  her  the  first  place WJSNTHIS  IS  EVIL  AS  FUCK .  cheng  xiao ,  no  matter  how  predictable  that  is .  she’s  cute  tf  can  i  say !!  but  i  got  mei qi’s  photocard  when  i  bought  their  1st  album  and  i  love  her  too ,  she’s  a  close  secondLAYSHAbully  me  into  getting  into  them  please  i  just  keep  forgetting  to  check  them  out .  hyeri  is  cute !!  

[deadfaiths]

to,     @tipsys. from,     andy carson. synopsis:     based on this.

"what happened now?" if he's being honest, it doesn't really matter. he's here to give them exactly what they asked for — a good time. there's an annoyance that he tries to hide in his tone, sure, but it comes out all rough. it's fitting for him, really. his gaze is shifty, caught up in rolling a cigarette just so he has something to do with his hands before they begin talking. "he must'a pissed you off real bad this time, huh?"

[drunkens]

ㅤ"i mean, i want to be friends." she says it a little too fast, like she's worried he'll think otherwise. "that's not the issue." or maybe it precisely was. a tug of war of feelings noelle isn't sure how to balance. a side of her misses her friend, the one she was once so close to, one whom she shared the most of her nights with. the other part of her? is terrified of ever letting her feelings come before thought again, and embarrassing herslf by thinking she could ever just be friends with someone who she only recently, just before their distance, found out she cared for in ways far more than platonic. "i don't know, cass. i think my brain just hasn't caught up to seeing you yet." when his foot bumps hers, she nudges it back, a faint smile pulling at her lips before she rolls onto her stomach beside him, propping her chin in her hand. "let's just start over. do you wanna order room service and pig out?" / cont. @tipsys

[fawnrust]

𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡: @tipsys 𝔟𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔡: nellie managed to stalk a famous director/producer/filmmaker and is trying to convince them to make a movie (sex tape) together. 𝔴𝔥𝔬: arnell "nellie" jackson, she/her, 27, bisexual, switch, aspiring actress/stalker

coincidental as their meet cute had seemed, nothing about the night had happened by chance. months of research had gone into orchestrating the perfect chance encounter, and they fell for her act a little too easily, allowing her to buy them a new drink after she "accidentally" bumped into them and spilled theirs. as far as they knew, she was the manager of a waxing salon who'd never even heard of letterboxd, let alone given any thought to her top four. she'd made sure to appear appropriately surprised and impressed when they finally revealed what they did for work a few drinks later, a performance deserving of an oscar all on its own. "no way!" she gasped, eyes widening slightly. "wow... i don't think i've ever spilled a drink on a celebrity before." her gaze sparkled with intrigue, biting down on her lip as she leaned in to preserve the intimacy of their conversation amongst the crowded bar. "maybe we could make a little home movie of our own?"

[ivygrcws]

ꪆৎ closed starter for @tipsys / based .

"i-i promise. i'll erase that from my memory," ravi laughs awkwardly, pushing his glasses up his nose, "we can pretend it never happened, yeah?"

[jadedviews]

@tipsys - any gender! the something illegal could literally just be them joking abt offing someone or robbing a bank. she's not good at taking hints asdfghj.

"that is ... literally illegal. " palms become sweaty as they flaunt at the other before curling down against the table between them. " you're describing something illegal, you know that, right? "

[sealedfcte]

⋆˙⟡ closed starter for @tipsys / based

"for someone who claims to hate me, you sure love to get naked for me."

[goresouls]

♱     for @tipsys, continued from here.

it never fails, the way kian makes him feel all buzzy. even with just a look, eric feels like he's melting into a puddle — and now with the words coming from his mouth, he feels his heart beat behind the zipper of his jeans. he's watching him undress and his mouth quirks up in a soft smirk, his hands coming to rest on kian's waist. "did you miss me, ki?" eric missed him, entirely too much. "i wanna hear it before i take my clothes off."