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#ooc #the party was rad btw #i don't want to miss bora bora but i also don't want to fail u kno

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¿ - for my muse to ask yours a personal or uncomfortable question

Tiffany diverted her eyes, feeling awkward about having to ask Peter this. “Hey, Peter, you haven’t happened to see my red lace bra anywhere, right? I can’t find it in any of my stuff.” Her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

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#honesty hour

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Send a symbol for the following:

™ - for my muse to become jealous of the attention your muse is giving someone else ✔ - for my muse to respond to praise from yours ✗ - for my muse to respond to being scolded or punished by yours ♠ - for my muse to forcibly restrain yours ♢ - for my muse to introduce yours to a family member ♖ - for my muse to submit to or obey your muse’s orders Ұ - for my muse to comfort yours after witnessing an emotional meltdown ✺ - for my muse to help yours get through a frightening situation ✤ - for my muse to wake yours from a nightmare ✞ - for my muse to talk about somebody’s death ✉ - for my muse to write a letter/send an email to yours ✂ - for my muse to rescue yours from danger ¿ - for my muse to ask yours a personal or uncomfortable question ♥ - for my muse to express physical affection to yours ღ - for my muse to express verbal affection for yours ♬ - for my muse to hum or sing to calm yours down

Add ‘reverse’ to switch our muses’ positions. e.g. send ‘✤ reverse’ for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare, or ‘¿ reverse’ plus a question to ask it of my muse.

#meme #honesty hour #these can be turned into threads if you would like!

pheebsclarke:

Phoebe’s resistance melted immediately, ❛I do like you. I just happen to think you’re saying that because you’re drunk.❜ She watched her gulp down another, ❛Do you maybe want a water or something? I can’t even imagine how bad this is for your liver.❜

“Water is for the weak!” Tiffany announced, still clinging to Phoebe. She hiccupped once again, but this time, it turned into a bout of hiccups which turned into vomiting. She pushed Phoebe away and leant on the nearest stool whilst profusely throwing up on the floor.

#c: pheebsclarke #i am so sorry for her

julesmcalister:

Jules felt arms being placed around her neck and looked up to see her clearly intoxicated roommate. “I would hope so since we have to share a room and we’re actually friends.” The girl quipped before noticing the girl nearly falling, “Seriously Tiff how much did you drink?” The girl asked adjusting her weight.

“Yeah, you’re right. I love you.” Tiffany hiccupped. “I’m under twenty-one, remember? I haven’t had a thing.” Tiffany winked obnoxiously and exaggeratedly at Jules.

#c: julesmcalister

pheebsclarke:

❛Something tells me that’s just the alcohol talking,❜ Phoebe replied, reaching out a hand to steady the clearly intoxicated girl. ❛Whoa there, how much have you had to drink?❜ She asked slightly incredulous.

Tiffany looked up at Phoebe with puppy dog eyes. “You didn’t say it back. Does that mean you don’t like me?” Tiffany was on the verge of tears, yet still managed to snatch someone else’s drink and down it in one. She hiccupped, then added, “A few. Like, eight.”

#c: pheebsclarke

bitsywaldxrf:

Elizabeth laughed before deleting the photo. “Fine, retake,” she said, positioning the camera so it showed Tiffany’s boobs and wouldn’t be covered by the geotag.

“That’s much better,” Tiffany smiled smugly. “Now we just need to get yours out!” She laughed ecstatically, and went to pull Elizabeth’s dress so that it would show some more cleavage, a mischievous look in her eyes.

#c: bitsywaldxrf #once again so sorry for her

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it was eight pm and the girl was already completely gone, probably ready for round two. she just needed a tiny pick me up. but the couch was so comfy and perfect, how could she ever move? knowing she needed something to get her up off the chair, “sugar free redbull & vodka?” hannah asked the person right by her side, “please?”

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Tiffany looked over at Hannah, her vision blurred. When requested to get her a drink, Tiffany realised that Hannah was on the verge of sleep, as Tiffany had also just been. Grabbing her shoulders and pulling her upright, Tiffany exclaimed, “No! We are not quitters, Han! We will not be those girls who sleep at 8 pm! We can do this!” She stood up, holding her hand out to Hannah, inviting her back to the makeshift bar.

#c: nsf--hannah #this is crap im sorry

Tiffany placed her arms around the person’s neck, pulling on them to hold some of her own weight. Clearly intoxicated, her eyes were half open and she had a silly half-smile glued to her face. “You know, I like you.” She slurred, taking one hand from around the person’s neck to poke their chest, and nearly falling over in the same moment.

#blossom:welcome #this can be sexual or not #there are SO MANY WAYS this could go

codemoduled

peter wasn’t drunk yet, no. he managed to trick some other people earlier though, when he was holding a cup, he had said it was wine. ( it wasn’t, it was grape juice ) he was looking around to see if anyone he knew was up for dancing. however, the next song has started and peter was just itching to dance. the atmosphere around him called for it, and the music was really good. so he shrugged, he can just find his friends later and started busting out some freestyle dance moves.

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Tiffany noticed her good friend Peter itching to enter the dancefloor, and downed her drink, ready to join him. By the time she had finished and walked over to where he had been, he was already in the middle of the dancefloor, dancing as she had seen him do many times before. With a goofy, unapologetic grin, she made her way towards Peter and began to dance alongside him, awkwardly and hindered by her high heels, but having the time of her life.

#c: notevenpeter #AKA WHITE GIRL DANCING

ofcrxwns

“Smile!” Elizabeth exclaimed as she lifted her phone, taking a Snapchat selfie of herself and the other. “Does this party have a geotag?”

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Tiffany smiled for the photo as Elizabeth took it. When the geotag for the party came up, Tiffany protested; “No, you can’t put that on! It’s covering my boobs!” She let out a burst of hysterical laughter, clearly more than a few drinks in.

#c: bitsywaldxrf #i apologise for her #and i also apologise for how shit this is

oliviafvk:

‘ okay, so i was really feeling this dress when i got it, but i didn’t realize how much potential there was for my boob to like —- fall out, so if that happens while we’re talking, please let me know. ’

Tiffany gave Olivia a sly smile. “Liv, there’s nothing wrong with a little bit of boob. In my experience, a little bit of boob makes everything better.” She laughed. “Don’t you agree?”