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𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘕𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘝𝘈𝘕 ( joe keery ). twenty5. PT student. threads: 05. replies owed: 02. updated on 06/01. ~ intro. threads. pinterest.
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⌗ 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒔 : a private and dependent blog written for 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐥1𝐟𝐞 , muses created + adored by meg !
𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘕𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘝𝘈𝘕 ( joe keery ). twenty5. PT student. threads: 05. replies owed: 02. updated on 06/01. ~ intro. threads. pinterest.
"maybe." trixie lands on the occasional viral post, but she's at the mercy of the algorithm most of the time. "we need a good hook, though, so people will be curious about your photos. how about i put a filter and write something like, hm, 'this man went missing in 1987. if you look for too long, he will haunt you... stare if you're brave enough'? people love scary posts."
“wait wait wait,“ he pouts at her, only half serious but mostly playful. “1987 ? are you saying i look old enough to have been alive almost 40 years ago ? i ain’t that much older than you, missy !” a deep, melodramatic sigh escapes his lips. “no, but seriously now.. use facetune or something. make me look young and attractive."
the atmosphere grew thick the moment natalia’s eyes found the softened gaze that belonged to tanner. she softened, readjusting her feet to stand properly. natalia opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out, not until she realized she squeezed her cup too strong. the drink spilled, running down her arm, breaking her out of her trance. “fuck,” she mumbled, switching her drink to the other hand while shaking out the damp one. “sorry, did i get you wet? that sounded wrong, i…” natalia laughed, her cheeks fading into a bright red. “what? of course i’m having fun, i…i just wanted to take a second outside.” she shrugged, attempting to brush off whatever nerves bubbled to the surface. “i could say the same for you? i can understand people pretty well and all im getting is…potentially having a good time, potentially not having a good time.” she retorted. “am i…am i correct?”
with a crooked grin, he wiped away the small speck of water that landed on his arm. color crept into his cheeks as he flushed just the slightest bit. “i mean, i don’t really mind getting wet. that.. sounded weird. it wasn’t an innuendo, i swear it's just warm in here and your drink was cold so it felt nice, that's all.“ he mentally slapped himself for over - explaining and took another sip of beer before speaking again. “you are correct. i don’t usually like parties very much. but, uh, i’m having fun now. since i have someone nice to talk to.”
open starter for anyone at the party ( event 01 ), inside/outside the house.
"hi, um... do you mind if i take a photo of you? it's just for social media," trixie explains. she tries to steady her slightly trembling hand as it holds her phone. she wants to convince the people she knows ( and herself ) that she's been having soooo much fun tonight.
a fond smile plays on his lips when he hears her voice. “ hi, trix. “ he nods and strikes a silly pose — goofy looking smile, attempting to wink even though he doesn't know how. “ go ahead, cuz. take as many as you’d like. can you make me go viral ? “
"So what will your poison be? Beer, would you like one of my mixed drinks, water, a mocktail. I can make it all, I commandeered this area to ensure everyone can get a little something. Except dippables, sadly I didn't have time for that." Mitchie explained as he kept cleaning up his station, throwing away empty and any cups that have been left unattended, replacing it with a sealed water bottle or beverage. "Unless you're here for conversation, I can do that too, sorta kinda. My mom says I have the gift of gab, but I just tell her I just a sweet ass."
tanner shoved and elbowed his way through the throngs of people and made his way over to where he finally saw a familiar, safe face. “ no beer for me. maybe something sweet and fruity though ? “ he smirked playfully. “ and then maybe i’ll stick around for the chit chat too. if you’re lucky. “
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the music bouncing off the walls vibrated through her body as she let herself let loose, head rolling backwards in rhythm. the packed space leaving little room for her body actually moved but that didn’t bother her, mind already on a high since she got to the house party. sloane brings her fourth can of beer up to her mouth only to realise it was empty, jutting her bottom lip out in a pout she turns to the one in front of her “ i need a refill, ” she motions to the kitchen “ come with ? please. ” she stretches the last word as she starts moving backwards.
he bobs his head lightly to the beat, his hair flopping into his eyes, but the rest of his body is completely motionless. no movement whatsoever. not an ounce of rhythm in his bones. he lets out a half-scoff, half-laugh and rolls his eyes fondly. “ okay, s. “ he huffs as he follows sloane like an obedient puppy. “ maybe some water this time, hm ? “
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nails click on her screen , text sent back to her older brother with a scowl on her face . drink water mille , should probably go back to your house soon mills , do you need me to come get you ? don’t get her wrong , she knows he cares and she loves him for it but she doesn’t need a babysitter . she’s a grown woman after all . phone buzzes again and the red head huffs but then , someone calls her name and her head whips around , a little too quick causing a drunken giggle to escape . “ hi !! ” she bounds over , arms wrapping around their neck , heels making her a little taller . “ are you having a blast ?? ”
tanner weaves his way through the crowd, beer in hand that he’s only taken maybe two sips of. he spots a familiar face in the mass of drunken idiots and calls out to them, only to be hugged aggressively seconds later. he awkwardly returns the embrace and lets out a breathy chuckle. “ hi, mills. you doing okay ? “ he raises an eyebrow. “ how much have you had to drink ? you’re kinda tiny. so it doesn’t take a lot to get you totally hammered, y’know ? “
status : open!
location : the hockey’s boys house!
the bass echoes against the walls, the entire house shaking beneath natalia’s feet. she holds a cup filled halfway with cheap vodka and sprite, a combination that made her want to find the nearest bathroom already. her feet carry her through out the house, shoulders slightly tense as she clutches her drink close to her heart. as she turns the corner and brings her cup to her lips, natalia nearly jumps out of her skin at the sight of the individual in front of her. “bollocks!” she scoffed, a heart flying over her heart. “fuck, i didn’t…i didn’t mean to curse like that, you just…scared me.” she exhaled, fingers tightening around her drink.
tanner hates parties. like he hates them more than he hates spiders, thunderstorms and homophobes combined probably. but he came because a few of his friends basically forced him to. like, sure, he likes to drink and have a good time, but the blaring music and loud chatter coming from every direction ? he could do without that. he's about to head outside to get a breath of fresh air when suddenly someone curses at him. he lets out a light chuckle. “ no, no, it’s fine. i’m sorry i scared you. “ a crooked grin finds its way to his lips, a mixture of amusement and intrigue. “ y’know, usually i'm pretty good at reading people, but i can’t tell if you’re having fun or not. “ he quirks an eyebrow as he glances casually around the room.
( joe keery. cis man. bisexual. ) that’s TANNER SULLIVAN , the michigan state university physical therapy student , they're twenty five years old and are known to be affectionate and timid. their go to karaoke song is over my head (cable car) by the fray.