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Vivian. 23. Fashion Model. "If i'm lost, then how can I find myself?" 18+ 1x1 RP Blog Mobile NaviNavigation About VivMain PageRules

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Why the hell haven’t you killed her yet? American Horror Story: 1984 | 9x03 “Slashdance

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           COFFEE WAS ALWAYS Scott’s go-to when it came to fueling his creative endeavors, especially when he had spent the entire night prior staying up to work on a new track. After ordering an Americano, he adjusted the strap of his shoulder bag before scanning over the cafe for a place to sit. It was just then when his gaze caught a beautiful face amongst the other patrons. He wet his lips, trying not to stare too much. But before he could glance away, she spoke up. He almost questioned if she was actually addressing him but she was looking DIRECTLY at him. A smile eased its way onto his lips, “Oh, hey. It’s nice to meet you, I’m Scott.” He drew in closer to the table she was seated at. “I do, actually. I’m a music major, what about yourself?” It was nice to have a genuine conversation with someone considering all the girls he became involved with her mostly one-night stands at parties.

          His smile made him all the more attractive and Vivian smiled back at him, especially when he responded to her, his voice, his name... it all just kept getting better and better. “Very nice to meet you, Scott.” She smiled and nodded at his major, “I’m a computer sciences major.” She had a minor in business, but that was so had a general idea of how things worked, never thinking she’d actually run her own one day. “Well, it’s nice to meet you... if you’re not busy I’d love to see you around sometime?” Viv asked, foot shaking under the table anxiously. She didn’t usually do this, and now that she had spoken up there was no turning back now, but she was glad she did, he was really cute. Scott. She’d remember that. Maybe some of her friends knew him, Valerie, she was a music major too. Then again they could just exchange numbers now and save her friends the aggravation, but... she’d probably still ask Val if she knew him anyway. 

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Based: Nervous

        It was a Sunday and she was working on her fashion history paper when they caught her eye. Vivian usually wasn’t one to go out of her way to say hello to people, but there was something about them that made her say the greeting out loud, all while making eye contact so that they knew she was talking to them and not anyone else. Maybe that was weird, who really went out of their way to make conversation anymore? No... that was sad. Not weird, just sad. “I’m Vivian, do you go to school here?” They were cute, she just couldn’t help herself. @twilightzvne

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Kendall Jenner on The Tonight Show Staring Jimmy Fallon on September 5, 2019.

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Syros was a Greek island located in the Aegean Sea, and has often always been a significant port town and was even at one point known to be more significant than Piraeus. The island was well known currently for having a lot of neo-classical buildings, old mansions and white houses cascading down from a naturally amphitheatrical site, going straight down to the harbour. The port of Ermopouli has these cascading sets of houses and mansions flowing down from the top to the bottom of the hillside, creating a perfect view of the island and a magnet for vacationeers, tourists, locals going out and about and photographers and models having some shooting sessions.

Andros made his home here in one of the old villas at the harbour of Ermopolis, where the view of the beach was pristine and perfect – he made his retreat here, once he had settled on staying at the island as if he was an expatriate. Being filthy rich, a tad young with nothing else to do, the man spends his life in luxurious seclusion going around the island, tasting local Mediterranean cuisine, mingling with the locals there and hooking up and subsequently having sex with the women who came over: ranging from youthful college girls having their European vacation, lonely housewives of the place and abroad enjoying their trip, to models who come over to the place to do their work or just laze about.

That was exactly what one agency, did, as they asked to borrow the beachfront and parts of his villa to take photos, and it was already wrapping up, as Andros came down with a towel around his neck, clad wearing nothing but his white speedos as he planned on taking a dip in the seawaters – just as one model, a tall brunette, came up to him as she held out her hand, grinning at Andros as she introduced herself and thanked him. “Hi, Vivian.” He said with a grin, eyeing her overall look in the process. “And thanks. It’s all your agency’s doing, really, but it’s nice to have your presence around.” He nodded.

             Vivian looked at Andros as he looked at her. However old he was, he looked great. Especially in the white speedo that he modeled around so freely. It was fine. It worked wonders for his tan skin and toned physique. “Well, yes, they made it happen, but you also agreed, so I'm thanking you for that...” It was obvious that he wanted to get to some form of water. Whether it be the beach or a pool judging by the speedo and towel around his neck. All Vivian knew was that she was done for the day, and he caught her attention. 

Not to boast, but oftentimes it was very rare, if not almost impossible to find a man that didn’t find her attractive and sometimes she basked in it and other times she just wanted to disappear. Right now she wanted to bask. Not that Andros made it verbally obvious that he found her attractive, but she noted the way he looked at her as she spoke and that was enough for the young model to think so. “Where are you headed?” The brunette asked boldly with her prize-winning smile. He could obviously feel free to blow her off, but she hoped that he wouldn’t. 

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         Vivian had always been a courteous worker, making sure to say thank you for everyone’s hard work to make her photoshoots and runway shows possible. Even after being told by other models and even some of the people she was thanking to stop being such a ‘goody two shoes’, but they didn’t even know her and she wasn’t going to stop being polite, or have good work ethic because others didn’t and it bothered them. They and their assumptions about her could go right ahead and fuck off. 

          Today Vivian was working at a photoshoot of some big deal CEO back home, and she could see why they use his villa, it was gorgeous and the location was prime for photoshoots. When the session was over and everyone was packing it up, Vivian wanted to thank you to the homeowner for allowing them to take pictures and compliment on his beautiful place. The only three things she knew about Andros was that this was his villa, he was a CEO and his first name, but she did not know what he looked like, so she found herself asking and when they pointed him out to her she was, pleasantly surprised. 

          Andros looked nothing like she’d imagine him to look like, but that was a good thing. He was gorgeous. Older, but gorgeous nonetheless. She definitely didn’t want to get off the property before saying hello and thank you. The tall brunette made her way over to the handsome homeowner and smiled as she introduced herself, “Hi, I'm Vivian Hues, the Model that was being photographed here today.” She offered him one of her delicate, perfectly manicured hands and smirked at his direction. “I just wanted to say thank you for letting us shoot here, and I couldn’t leave without telling you that you have a gorgeous villa.” @hedoniiisms

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💍 Scott x Viv (just for the fun of it)

Fuck…Vegas… was all Scott could think as he stumbled for the toilet. He was wearing black briefs, and had a splitting headache. He wasn’t sure if he needed to pee or puke, but his stomach soon decided that for him. He vomited violently into the bowl and groaned as he pushed himself up afterward. Who had reserved this room? Marble counter tops weren’t in his budget, even for one night. He walked back into the bedroom and gasped. “VIV?!”

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He held her tightly, when she said that she wanted to stay with him, they should go for it… he almost lost his mind. He continued their kiss, his tongue sliding along her lower lip. 

When he did separate from her, he looked into her eyes. “Viv… I… I really would love to stay married to you. I want to go all the way with you.”

He held his breath waiting for her answer, would he be reliant on her? Would she want a prenup? Was there anything wrong with that?

           Vivian smiled against his lips at his enthusiasm, kissing back and pouting a little when Scott pulled away but smiling when he looked into her eyes. His eyes were so nice, warm and welcoming, she didn’t mind this marriage at all. Viv couldn’t explain it, but she, with the exception of being shocked, wasn’t bothered by the situation. Maybe she was too hungover to care, but the brunette was willing to bet that it was because it was Scott that it made her feel better. She’s always had a crush on Scott, and yeah, marriage was way out of their league, but if that was the order they were going to take, then that was the order they were going to take and that was okay with her. 

             “Yeah?” Viv asked, a big beaming smile plastered on her gentle feminine features. She pecked his lips and wrapped her long arms around his neck, placing her forehead against his. “I do too,” Viv admitted, her deep brown eyes looking into his eyes. They’d work out the logistics later. 

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          Jeremy laughed at that and shook his head lightly at Vivian. “If all those people were parents and all of that was in celebration of them getting out of their hair? I’m worried about the children,” he joked back, laughing. He had seen various different people with very different purchases from his own. It would be very worrying indeed with the kinds and quantities. More likely students dealing with having to go back to school. “You tried, and you succeeded,” he assured her with a smile. “You’re very welcome, Viv,” he replied and laughed at her words. He shook his head at the girl fondly as she got up to retrieve a corkscrew to open the bottle with. “Plus, I didn’t know what you were making, so I just tried to play it safe,” he admitted. “That and I won’t pretend to know what gets paired with what food,” Jeremy added with a laugh. Jeremy wasn’t exactly a sophisticated drinker. He knew what he liked and he usually stuck to it. Sometimes he got adventurous and tried different drinks, but if you tried to ask him to pair things up with their appropriate orders. He’d be lost. Ask him to mix you a good drink, though? There he would have you covered. He wasn’t much of a cook either, sticking to the simple things and mostly just threw a bunch of different things in a crockpot and hoped for the best, he couldn’t even dream of cooking something up that looked and smelled as good as what Vivian presented him with. He chuckled at what she said and shook his head. “God, I must really be hopeless, huh?” he asked, looking to her and smiling. “You don’t need to do that, Viv. You’re already busy enough as it is without me taking up more of your time by making you do all that,” he replied and shook his head again. “I appreciate the thought and offer, though,” he assured her, smiling back at her warmly. “Well then, to whatever forces brought us together,” he said, raising his now wine willed glass in Vivian’s direction to clink their glasses. 

            Viv laughed and shrugged her shoulders, nodding her head. “I would be too, honestly, then again, I think I turned out alright.” The model half-joked, biting her lip to contain her laughter. Not because she necessarily thought she was funny, but because of all the events in her life that have transpired just flashing past her mind. The brunette wasn’t perfect, no—not even close, but she stood by her words. Vivian turned out alright. The tall woman smiled at Jeremy fondly, “Thank you, I feel like a winner honestly.” Her lips uttered a small laugh as she looked back at the food she made. It was amazing what loving someone could motivate you to do. Shaking the thought away, Viv sighed and took a sip out of her wine glass. “Mm, did you just pick up a random bottle or did you plan on this bottle specifically?” The brunette titlted the wine bottle a little to get a clear view of the name, for future reference. Viv’s brown eyes found his again before she smiled at him lightly. Honestly, she wasn’t well versed with what wine went with which meal, but she wanted to impress him, so she didn’t comment on not knowing either. In fact, the model had every intention of learning so that when she did cook for him again, which she knew she would, she could suggest the perfect wine to go with it. When Jeremy mentioned being hopeless, Viv’s perfectly shaped brows pinned together and she looked at him confused. “Why would you say that? Because I definitely don’t think so... if you are, you’re the nicest, put together mess I've ever met.” The olive-skinned brunette laughed a little. “Hey, trust me, I want to. I may be a busy person, but I'm never busy for you.” Her cheeks flushed at her own words and she ran her hand through her silky locks to calm down. A coping mechanism that she inherited for her foster mother since childhood. The feeling of her soft hair against her hand working wonders to calm her nerves. Worked every time. Almost. “Besides, what are friends for, right?” Viv mentally cringed at her choice of words, but it was too late to take it back now, ao the brunette moved on. Surely, probably, hopefully, Jeremy didn’t get stuck in his own head about it. Viv raised her glass towards his and smiled genuinely. “To the world being us together. Her glass gently clashed with his before she took another sip and put the glass down. “Please tell me if the food is terrible, okay?” 

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💍 Scott x Viv (just for the fun of it)

Fuck…Vegas… was all Scott could think as he stumbled for the toilet. He was wearing black briefs, and had a splitting headache. He wasn’t sure if he needed to pee or puke, but his stomach soon decided that for him. He vomited violently into the bowl and groaned as he pushed himself up afterward. Who had reserved this room? Marble counter tops weren’t in his budget, even for one night. He walked back into the bedroom and gasped. “VIV?!”

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He sat next to her on the bed, turning to her, when she said it was real, he snickered a little. What would they do? How would they fix this.. He swallowed and took a deep breath, “We could… do nothing? Just be married, and live separately? I mean, we’re friends, and we haven’t like consummated it, so no harm no foul.” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking over at her, then feeling the strangest feeling ever. He leaned in and quickly kissed her.

        When Scott made the suggestion that they could stay married but stay separated, Vivian had a lot of thoughts running through her head. She didn’t want to be married to someone and not live with them or not be with them? If that was the case they minus well get it annulled. “I,” She started, smirking to herself and biting her lip before looking down at the legal document again. “I rather live and stay together if we’re going to stay married to each other. That we should actually go for it. There had to be a reason we decided to this last night that exceeds the amount of alcohol in our systems.” 

       When Scott kissed her, it was as unsuspected as the very situation they were in, nonetheless, the model kissed back, smiling into it. He had soft lips, and he knew how to kiss. It was sweet actually, and she didn’t want him to pull away if she was being honest with herself. 

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💍 Scott x Viv (just for the fun of it)

Fuck…Vegas… was all Scott could think as he stumbled for the toilet. He was wearing black briefs, and had a splitting headache. He wasn’t sure if he needed to pee or puke, but his stomach soon decided that for him. He vomited violently into the bowl and groaned as he pushed himself up afterward. Who had reserved this room? Marble counter tops weren’t in his budget, even for one night. He walked back into the bedroom and gasped. “VIV?!”

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Scott walked around the room, and gasped when he pulled a piece of paper from the table near their kitchenette, “Oh boy, it’s legal.” He held their marriage certificate in his hand and swallowed. Truthfully? He had feelings for Vivian, did he want to marry her? That was a million dollar question, literally… why would she want to marry a lowly photographer? She was rich as could be.

He walked back into the bedroom and cleared his throat, holding up the paper. “So, let’s talk.”

         Maybe she should’ve been panicking more, she knew her foster parents would be up the wall if they knew and worst of all, that they didn’t attend their daughter’s first nuptials, but it happened, and she, weirdly couldn’t help but laugh about it. “Dear God, what have we done?” The brunette asked, coming out of the bathroom with a fresh clean face. Looking at Scott, she wouldn’t be opposed to being with him, but Marriage was a little, too far. For now, anyway. 

       Taking a look at the marriage certificate, she stared at the legal document and took a deep breath before looking at him. “Yep, this is, really real” Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she looked at him and ran her fingers through her hair. “Yeah, let’s talk. What’s the next step? What do we do?”  

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He looked up at the screen and tapped a few keys, opening his editing suite. A command line came up and he typed in *run: AI preset [viv]* The computer instantly softened her blemishes and threw a rosy filter over the images. He sat back and beamed.  “Took me a whole three months to teach a computer to edit photos of you for me… but if I’m honest, I still do a lot of the work myself.”

        Vivian watched as in what seemed to be an instant, her photos were perfect. She smiled and looked back at Scott with a bright beam. “That’s amazing,” Viv said as she looked back at the screen and listened to him continue to talk. She wanted to learn how to do all of that too. 

       “Well, you’re great at what you do, I can promise you that.” Scott was young, but he has come so far in his career, she was sure with his talent and eye for the bigger picture would only shoot him up higher into the business.