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@vicsparks-blog
jaycaruso:
“Me smooth? Not with you, not ever. Anyone else, I make them melt into my hands, but you babe, yeah I’m definitely weak for you,” he shook his head before squishing her cheeks together. “Probably not, but Jim loves us.”
“yeah you’re definitely not the most smooth guy out there, but i think if you tried i’d just end up laughing. i like my dorky jay much better,” she grinned, another laugh passed her lips as he squished her cheeks together. “i don’t think i’d go as for as love, but he has to put up with us so maybe tolerate?”
jaycaruso:
“I definitely think it’s your fault for holding out on me for all those years growing up. Imagine, we could’ve been into it the whole time,” he grinned at the thought. “Now Jim just has to suffer again.”
“hey, you didn’t really step up your game either,” vic chuckled. “let’s be real, you could’ve been a lot smoother than you were jamie and then this would’ve happened a long time ago,” she teased. “poor jim. maybe we should see if they’ll give him a raise for putting up with our bullshit.”
jaycaruso:
“I’m sure Jim, the camera guy, had to get a break from us all the time too. I mean, really it was a little concerning there near the end,” he nudged her referencing how they couldn’t seem to keep their hands to themselves.
there was a slight tint to her cheeks as he brought how they had ended the first season. it hadn’t been that hard for the two to basically forget that the cameras were rolling 24/7. with a roll of her eyes, she shot him a smirk. “and who’s fault was that?” she chided. “i’m sure the production team had a blast editing all of that footage.”
yasminolsen:
shaking her head, “ oh, no, there will still be a screaming match, no breaks from that, ” laughing slightly, “ twenty bucks says it’s before two in the afternoon too. ”
thinking for a moment, the brunette nodded in agreement. “you’re on. i have a little faith in this house that no one will really start anything after having a break from each other for a bit, but honestly who knows.”
jaycaruso:
open to anyone
“Oh holy shit, it’s unfortunately real again. I kind of liked not having the cameras around. I turn my head and boom there’s like a whole crew watching our every move again.”
“who would’ve thought people liked us so much that they were begging for a season two before the first one even finished airing,” the girl chuckled. it had been a nice month off and it was a weird feeling to know that every move they made was being recorded once more. “the break from it all was definitely needed.”
charlie-carrington:
Charlie leans back against the kitchen counter and pops the tab of his beer. If he’s going to attend business meeting after business meeting for the next few weeks without complaints, the least he could do is drink a goddamn beer – his mother owed him that much. After taking a long sip, he lets out a sigh of relief as his body relaxes. His father had been acting strange for the past week, asking Charlie to be present for every meeting, regardless of the situation. At one point, Charles had argued that he didn’t need to attend some event meeting about a luncheon (especially a luncheon that he wasn’t invited to), but his father had told him otherwise. At this point, Charlie just wants to lay down and never get up. Just a few beers, then a quick nap, before he leaves for his next meeting. He takes another drink, then notices a figure at the entrance of the kitchen. “Want one?” He lifts his beer to emphasis his offer, but he doesn’t bother glancing at the person.
it was just a little after noon when victoria made her way to the kitchen. she was in dire need of lunch seeing as she had skipped breakfast that morning, but was a little taken back to see charlie already in there with a beer in his hand. “little too early for a beer, don’t ya think?” the girl teased, knowing she wasn’t one to talk.
fcknjude:
✘ ¦ • open starter
“hey – no, woah. i’m fine. d o n ‘ t fucking touch me, yeah?” he barked, brushing past a cameraman and a producer as she bustled around him, prying into the bruises lining his jaw to ask if he needed any medical attention – dark purples and bright crimsons littered pale skin, dried blood staining the corner of his lips, indicative of the night he’d had. of course, it wasn’t just a simple bar fight ( not tonight, at least ) and it was more than just a bruised jaw, but the last thing he wanted was to be cooped up in a hospital bed, left with the daunting task of explaining to his grandmother w h y he was beaten to shit. so, with a quiet groan and a stiff middle finger to the questioning crew, jude found his way onto the balcony, a cigarette already fished out of his pocket and pursed between bloody lips.
he heard the sliding glass door open, making it clear that he now had company, but not a single muscle in his body flinched to respond to their approach. too tired to regard them in full sentences, or even use words for that matter, he grunted and offered a short wave of his hand, fingers locked around his smoke. all he wanted was a moment of peace, but that wouldn’t happen in this city, never mind here at the highline where he was constantly being monitored by the ever-watchful eye of mtv’s crew and the two dozen others he shared the high-rise with.
victoria had heard all of the commotion going on outside of her place late that night. while the others in the house had all seemed to turn in for the night, she had been caught up in the copy of the ebook willa had generously gifted her. it was the only reason she had heard the escalated voices echoing through the halls. recognizing their main producers shrill tone, she peeked out her door only to see jude park coming in from what seemed like a very late night.
he had managed to push the producer and crew aside as he made his way to the balcony and the brunette watched as they all just seemed to shake their heads and walk away from the situation. she wasn’t sure what took over her, but she had an impulse to go check on the other. making her way down the hall, she slipped out the sliding glass door and stood there quietly for a moment. jude didn’t seem phased by her entrance, which she was sure he had heard as the door was not the most quiet when it moved. “they sure do love to make a big deal out of things around here,” she murmured, regarding the crew, as she leaned against the wall and took in the city lights around them.
yasminolsen:
“ everyone has turned off their act, they’re being their normal, boring selves. isn’t it marvelous ? personally, i’m enjoying it while i can. ”
laughing softly, the brunette nodded her head in agreement. “it is really nice to get a break from all of it. who knows, maybe i can actually have a nice and relaxing day that doesn’t get interrupted by a screaming match for once,” she joked.
juniperswin:
“sometimes the right atmosphere requires that sense of chill, ya know? we’re all just vibin’ or whatever. personally i gotta take some time to not talk, put on some tunes, smoke a bowl, and meditate.”
“i feel that completely, i like to do the same. it’s just so eerie to hear a house this big and usually always full of chaos so quiet for once. i feel like there’s always something going on.”
willaduffy:
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Willa came baring gifts, partly because she really did want to give them out to the people she cared about, but mostly because she needed to start the season off right. Throughout the course of the first season she had gained a more…friendly appearance and she wanted to play it up as much as she could. She wouldn’t go as far as to get gifts for Tyler, or god forbid Juniper but Vic? Bella? Sarah? Yes to all those ladies, she managed to even get something for Kora too. Its no question that everyone in the show can buy their own luxurious items, so all the gifts had to be thought out at least a little, a homage to each person who is receiving it. For Victoria, she managed to pull some strings and talk up some connections so that she could get an advanced ereaders copy of a book Vic was going on about nonstop. It was a few days before the hiatus but Willa took note of it, the digitals contained in a flashdrive with the promise that it wouldn’t be illegally uploaded on the internet. Willa didn’t really think Vic was capable of that but nonetheless she would point it out to the notorious bookworm of the show. Willa hopes Vic likes it. She giddily makes her way to Victoria’s room, eager to what reaction she’ll get.
“Hello? Miss Sparks….hello? Vic are you here? I swear I saw your door was partially open which is why I let myself in…hello?”
victoria was in the middle of unpacking all of her things once more. while they had only been gone for a month, it seemed like just yesterday she was packing her whole room up and moving back home. but here she was again, back and ready to roll for season two. while the month apart from the house had been short, it had been busy and the notorious loner had found herself doing more interviews and promo than ever before as season one had aired which meant she had little time to actually see many of the people she had befriended in the house. of course, she still kept in touch with most of them via texts and social media.
while coming into the house for season one, the only people she felt she had on her side was jamie and bella. but willa had become a quick friend and the brunette couldn’t be more grateful for her company. hearing the blonde’s voice echo across the room, a grin formed on her face and she dropped the pile of clothes she was currently folding to greet her. “willa, hey!” she exclaimed, immediately pulling the other in for a hug. “i missed you!”
Imagine your OTP
Person A: Did it hurt?
Person B: *rolls eyes* Let me guess, when I fell from Heaven
Person A: No
Person B: What?
Person A: *grins* Did it hurt when you fell for me