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vivian alexandra travers twenty-four single freelance artist

[a-hikaels]

Harlow had arrived late enough that she suspected her entrance would go unnoticed by most there. Most were on their third or fourth drink; enough that the pretty dresses and dark suits would all blur together. All in order to remain off the radar of any law enforcement, even if it was just to question her on any criminal activity that was sure to go down tonight. Surely, someone was going to be stupid enough to create some form of chaos. If she’d learnt anything from this town, it was that a party never ended as quietly as it began. 

After the brunette had gathered a flute from a server, Harlow made her way towards scattered cushions until she found an empty seat. Peering over at the patron, she jutted her index finger to their left. “Do you mind if I sit beside you?” Lips spread into a small smile while her hues held some kind of mirth. “I have an ongoing bet about the couple at the bar and I need a clear view.”

[vivhq]

When Vivian was done at the bar, she had finally got some food in her even though it was only peanuts, her stomach was a little satisfied. Still just really wanting to go home, Vivian actually decided to head over to the couch and people watch. There was so many interesting people at this party and even if she was still somewhat new to town, Vivian didn't know much.

 Checking her phone for a few moments, it was getting late and now instead of alcohol the brunette wanted coffee, but she would've felt weird drinking it if everyone here was drinking alcohol. Getting lost within her thoughts however, hearing someone's voice Vivian looked up and nodded her head "Of course. To be honest, I was people watching because there's so many interesting people here." Laughing a little, she smiled softly and took a breath "I'm Vivian. Is it bad if I get coffee? I had a glass of whiskey and three beers, but now I want some coffee."

[gcldengorl]

Taking a break from all the dancing, Gisele became parched and felt the need for a drink. Weaving her way through the crowds, she finally made it to the bar and waited patiently for her turn. When the bartender came to her aid, she said her order of G&T, along with a separate request for a glass of water. Noticing how crowded and busy it became, she decided to help the person next to her and ask, “Hey, what did you want?” When the bartender came and slid both glasses towards her, they were about to head in a different direction, but Gigi caught their attention once more and pointed to her companion. “Thanks! And sorry, can I also have one more order of…” Nodding in the bartender’s direction, she then made room for the other to state their drink for them to hear. 

[vivhq]

After taking a brake from outside, Vivian really just wanted to go home and sleep. The music was still pounding and her stomach began to growl. Really wondering if there was food, she figured the bar tender had some peanuts. So once she headed over there, Vivian spotted the other brunette and she smiled softly hearing her order a gin&tonic. Taking a breath, Vivian shrugged her shoulders and shook her head "I'll just have an angry orchard please, and some peanuts. I'm fucking starving and all I want to do right now is sleep or watch movies." Vivian laughed a little, but then finally sat down at the bar "Thank you. I'm Vivian by the way."

[a-torms-deactivated20210521]

The only reason Tori had made an appearance at the party was to stir up those she intended to put behind bars since she was appointed Chief of Police. While she didn’t intend to arrest or make a scene tonight, she hoped that the open bar would make some stumble right into her lap. If nothing came out of it, at least she’d enjoy the alcohol and get to put the dress that had collected dust at the back of her closet to good use. However, the moment the woman entered the overcrowded venue, her nose wrinkled in distaste. She’d never been good in crowds and small spaces. “I’ll meet you in there.” The woman told a fellow officer before turning on her heel to head outside. 

Turning the corner to move down the mouth of the alley, the brunette fumbled with her small clutch in search of her cigarettes. Her lighter was pressed inside her palm but the familiar crumpled pack never brushed her eager fingertips. “Fuck,” Tori cursed before she turned her attention to the closest person. “Got a cigarette to spare?”

[vivhq]

The loud music that was pounding inside the house had Vivian's head spinning. Mix that with alcohol and the girl already felt like a migraine was coming on. She didn't drink much tonight though, as Viv only had one glass of whiskey and two beers. Stepping outside for some fresh air, Vivian stood up against the wall of the house and took a deep breath. 

It was late, and she was exhuasted. Noticing someone standing next to her, she heard the cursed word escape lips and Vivian rolled her eyes but nodded her head "I stopped smoking a while ago, but I always have them on just in case." Probably not making sense to the women that was standing with her, Vivian took out her little purse and pulled out the pack of cigarettes. Smiling softly, Vivian handed it to the other brunette "Here."

[jaymaybnk]

He felt weird. Maybe it was being in the Harris House but not his office. Or maybe it was the fact that the last few days of the calendar year always made Ryder feel a little off. An excuse to get drunk into the early hours of the morning would usually excite him; but the last day of the year always brought a darkness into the forefront of Ryder’s brain that he tries so hard to keep repressed the rest of the year. Memories of staircases, sirens and the final minutes of being perfectly balanced weaved in and out of pictures of birthday cakes and friends singing out of tune at him. He was supposed to be happy. Weren’t birthday’s supposed to bring you joy? But instead he just pressed his back against the one bare wall in the room, watching the people walk around him, touching shit they really shouldn’t be touching, and sipping a drink in his hand that didn’t have nearly enough alcohol in it. 

This birthday was different though, and it was all because of the older man that Ryder had lost in the craziness that was the New Year’s party. Adrian being back from rehab, surprising him on his doorstep, was the bright spot on this weird ass day. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw the man in the harness move about the room. Taking another sip of his drink, his glass caught the distorted image of someone coming up on his left. Eyes turning to whoever was approaching Ryder raised an eyebrow. “The bartender forget to put the whiskey in your drink too?”

[vivhq]

Vivian hated parties. Sure, she was considered the "it" girl in highschool and got invited to everything, but once the brunette hit college Vivian could care less about parities. She'd much rather stay home and paint something new. However, that wasn't the case with tonight. Vivian had gotten an invitation to one of the hottest parties of the year, and she debated on missing it, but Vivian decided to suck it up and go. She couldnt be a couch potato forever. 

It was the annual New Years Eve party at the Harris House. To say that she was nervous being somewhere fancy was an understatement, she didn't feel like doing anything tonight. Vivian was exhuasted and just wanted to be home on her catching up on Netflix. Wearing a type of pink pants with a while long sleeved shirt, black high heels and a bage coat, her hair was down and Vivian had little make up on. She wasn't going to drink, but she sure was going to dance to whatever music was playing. With her hair falling perfectly, Vivian jumped a little when she heard Ryder's voice, but then nodded as she gripped onto the glass "Of course he did. I honestly got carded and it's not even funny anymore. I'm twenty-four, not twelve." Vivian joked, and then laughed a little. Taking a breath, she pushed her hair out of her face and pursed her lips.

[vivhq]

vivian alexandra travers's NYE outfit 2020

[fruitstim]

watercolour botany

[arabwife]

please — take care of your heart, spirit, and soul. please — protect your happiness, energy, and mind.

[daminwayne]

drink water!!!! dance in your room!!!!!! eat a lot of veggies!!!!!! dance as you do chores!!!!!! eat some fruit!!!!!!!! let yourself feel sad!!!!! have that $5 hot drink sometimes!!!!! try to smile even when you’re alone and doing some work!!!! listen to music that makes you happy when you’re feeling down!!!!!! we’ve all gone through crap and life might have more in store for us but we got this!!!!! 

[vivhq]

hi! i’m reese and i’m 23 years old. i’d prefer she&her as my pronouns please and my timezone is EST. if ya’ll have tv shows/books/movies/music ect. that have ruined your lives then feel free to hit me up cause i’m alway down to vent about that stuff. anyway, i’m super excited to be here and can’t wait to introduce you, to one of my three babies. first is vivian travers 

vivian alexandra travers was born on october 31st, in 1995.

to two starving artists named andrew and meredith travers. who were born and raised in chicago but moved to paris, france with one another after a year of dating. they tried to make it with their art but nothing was happening. meredith is an artist, and andrew is an author.

after they struggled with their professions, they gave up and decided to settle down in paris because they loved the city so much. within their second year of marriage however, that’s when they had gotten the best halloween treat, they had vivian.

she was raised in paris, france up until she was 12 years old. raised as an only child but never minded that. vivian is super close with her parents. she isnt a brat like most only children. vivian is well grounded and kindhearted, and smart and talented. 

always got straight a’s in school and is a perfectionist. vivian's hobbies included figure skating, writing, drawing and playing the violin. at age 12, her father had finally wrote and sold his first book which became super popular and that’s when andrew had decided to move him, his wife and vivian back into the states.

they resided in jamestown, rhode island and loved every minute of it. meredith ended up becoming an art teacher at a local highschool while andrew was still writing books. vivian continued figure skating, but joined the cheerleading squad and volleyball team. she kept up with the violin. she had a close group knit of friends. and took on horse back riding lessons. 

by the time vivian was 19, she went to college at columbia university and majored in english and fine arts. loving nyc, it just wasnt for her and vivian decided to move to olympus after graduating. shes now been here for a couple years and is a freelance artist. 

&&THIS SUCKS BUT THATS ALL I HAVE FOR NOW FOLKS

[bubonickitten]

do you ever look at Successful™ people your age and feel like you’re just floating your way thru life like a very bewildered and directionless bumblebee

[vivhq]

Vivian's playlist!

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Vivian Alexandra Travers fashion aesthetic

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Vivian Alexandra Travers aesthetic

[sailormoonstan]

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[daniellecamp]

“You magnificent creature. I can hardly put words to the impact you have already had on my life. If ANYONE is ever in Thailand, you must see them. Visit one of the elephant sanctuaries where they deeply care for these incredible beauties rather than partaking in the tourist traps that encourage riding them. We are in control of their protection and future.”

[jacobelordiis]