ᵇᵒʳᶰ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʰᶤˢᵗᵒʳʸ

𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 && 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐢 && 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨 && 𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐨𝐧 && 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐤𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐬 as penned by maeve for 𝐧𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐟𝐦!

[wcrstbehaviior]

introducing !

cameron yoon

lorenzo angelini

roman castillo

sasha de leon

theseus kallergis

as penned by maeve for nepofm !

[rainforum]

      ⋆    open   starter,      @valentine’s   day   carnival.

sunglasses are moved to the top of her head,     expression amicable,     cheeky,    curious as she eyes the other with kind eyes.      now was it a sight to see mona out in the light—       always on the move with filming,     spending days and nights memorizing scripts for current and upcoming projects,      and on top of that,     paris fashion week?      good lord!      but how could she ever say no to having some little fun and adding some bucks to every single booth as a philanthropist herself?     “      so,     ”      the brunette smiles,     long lashes fluttering upon the apple of her cheeks that she’s leaning against the palm of her hand,     “     tell me,    anything worth checking out first?     ” @nepofmstarters

[wcrstbehaviior]

cameron had promised teagan that he'd stay at the carnival for an hour, but he hadn't said anything about paying attention to the booths. it was possible that he'd gone out of his way to not pay attention, because he found himself drawing a complete blank. "there's a kissing booth," he scowled, "i'm sure there's decent food."

[yejinsone]

open starter - valentine's day carnival

"i'm like not scared of heights i swear. i've just never been on a ferris wheel and so, i don't know if i'm scared yet. like, will i regret it? will i yell? will you regret coming with me? probably, but who knows! not me, not yet, at least. but that's fun right?" yejin looks up at the wheel and it's massive size and height, biting her lip, a bit scared just from looking at it. "you can say no." ( @nepofmstarters )

[wcrstbehaviior]

"well, i am," sasha admitted with a laugh, "but ferris wheels are pretty tame," she pursed her lips, "we can hold hands if it gets scary," she suggested. that seemed like a totally reasonable thing to do.

[bcatrixs]

＊   𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡  𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥          ››         @nepofmstarters ＊   𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚          ››         trix  &  your  muse ＊   𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡          ››          coney  island  ,  brooklyn ＊   𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧          ››          valentine's  day  carnival

          “  is  it  me  or  did  the  cyclone  seem  a  lot  faster  when  we  were  younger  ?  i  don’t  think  it’s  going  the  boasted  max  speed  of  sixty  miles  per  hour  .  but  the  coaster  is  almost  a  hundred  years  old  so  i  guess  it  has  its  reasons  .  ”

[wcrstbehaviior]

"i wouldn't know," lorenzo responded, "i don't think i've ever rode the cyclone," he chuckled, "it might be for the best that it's not reaching top speeds."

[salvateure]

         if  things  hadn't  been  so  awkward  right  now  ,  camille  would  have  rolled  her  eyes  at  his  words  ,  but  instead  she  lets  out  a  quiet  laugh  and  shakes  her  head  .   “   well  ,  flash  news  ,  i  don't  have  a  boyfriend  anymore  .   ”   her  dating  life  hasn't  been  so  private  after  her  break  up  with  theseus  ,  but  then  again  if  she  was  him  ,  she  probably  wouldn't  want  to  follow  up  on  her  ex's  relationships  either  ,  so  it  makes  sense  that  he's  not  aware  of  her  recent  break  up   ——   unless  he  was  just  being  sarcastic  ,  that's  it  .   “   what  about  you  though  ?  kinda  hard  to  believe  that  you'd  come  here  on  your  own  so  .  .  .  you  got  someone  special  with  you  or  something  ?   ”   not  that  it  matters  ,  and  yet  camille  finds  herself  wishing  that  maybe  she  was  wrong  .

[wcrstbehaviior]

theseus wasn't sure what he'd hoped to achieve with his statement - if he'd even hoped for a specific outcome in the first place. more likely, he was just trying to get a rise out of camille. "that's my bad, i could've sworn you'd moved on before the end of our relationship," his eyes narrowed. "i'm a huge fan of carnival games," he responded. his answer was intentionally vague, only for hopes that it would get under her skin.

[lcrissas]

          “  bouncing  from  manhattan  to  brooklyn  sounds  pretty  hectic  .  but  i’m  assuming  you’re  here  for  the  pics  ?  i  could’ve  sworn  i  saw  a  couple  other  people  who  came  from  fashion  week  .  ”  it  wasn’t  hard  .  the  elaborate  outfits  were  a  dead  giveaway  .

[wcrstbehaviior]

"well, it's not fashion week if i'm not running around the city like a madwoman," sasha laughed, "the pictures are part of it," she admitted with a laugh.

[salvateure]

status:  closed  for  theseus  @wcrstbehaviior setting:  valentine's  day  carnival

          camille  has  been  trying  her  damn  best  to  avoid  running  into  theo  as  soon  as  she  learns  about  his  return  to  new  york  ,  and  yet  here  he  is  ,  standing  right  before  her  at  the  valentine's  day  carnival  in  coney  island   .   it's  almost  ironic  how  they  end  up  seeing  each  other  here  out  of  all  the  places  they  could've  been  ,  but  camille  should  have  seen  this  coming  anyways  .  after  all  she  couldn't  run  from  him  forever  ,  although  for  a  split  second  she  did  consider  turning  around  and  just  pretend  she  didn't  see  him  right  here   ——   maybe  this  time  she'd  swallow  her  pride  and  say  something  for  a  change  ,  but  what  else  is  there  to  say  right  now  ?  god  ,  she's  so  fucking  ashamed  .   “   didn't  think  i'll  see  you  here  ,   ”   is  all  that  she  manages  to  say  out  loud  ,  a  smile  ghosting  on  her  lips  .

[wcrstbehaviior]

theseus had never been a fan of valentine's day, even when he'd had a girlfriend. and now that he was single? he had even less desire to celebrate the holiday. yet, he found himself at the valentine's day carnival, aimlessly wandering the aisle, a lemonade shakeup in hand. though he'd barely sipped it. he rounded a corner, almost immediately coming face to face with the last person he wanted to see. okay, second to last person, running into his father would have been much worse. "camille," he practically had to force her name out of his mouth, a hint of disgust present in his words. to think he'd once felt bad for how things had ended between them.. "i'm surprised you're not with your boyfriend." did she even have a boyfriend? he'd stopped paying attention.

[delicatlueur]

                    “   skip   the   slopes   for   the   spa   ?       oh   ,   theo   ,   you’re   speaking   my   language   now   .   ”       chuckles   ,   lips   stretching   into   a   playful   smile   .       “   you   just   went   from   ‘   just   some   guy   i   know   ’   to   ‘   some   guy   i   might   actually   hang   out   with   ’   !       i’m   all   in   for   this   plan   .       spa   day   it   is   !       just   promise   me   there’s   a   hot   tub   involved   ,   and   i’m   yours   for   the   day   .   ”

[wcrstbehaviior]

"i hoped i would be," theseus smiled, "now that, i can promise," he laughed, "ninety percent of my plans involve a hot tub."

[drearieds]

          "  oh  goody  .  YOU  .  the  very  last  person  i  wanted  to  see  .  please  ,  spare  me  the  DRAMA  . i  don't  want  to get  whatever  lip  plumping  lip  gloss  shit  that  burns  like  hell  on  me  ,  or  worse  ,  catch  whatever  brain  contusion  you  have  .  the  booth's  CLOSED  .  go  home  .  " ( @wcrstbehaviior for sasha , ♥ )

[wcrstbehaviior]

"well then, you should be able to imagine my disdain," sasha shot back almost immediately. now that she wasn't caught in such a vulnerable position she found it relatively easy to counter eight's remarks. "trust me, i have no desire to kiss those chapped lips. but i wonder what your superiors would say if they heard you turned down a donation?" she arched an eyebrow as she reached into her purse for a check. "or are you afraid to touch my check?"

[delicatlueur]

                    squints   at   roman’s   hair   ,   leaning   in   ,   scrutinizing   the   familiar   shade   of   pink   as   if   he’s   seeing   it   for   the   first   time   .       “   dude   ,   i   thought   you   accidentally   dipped   your   head   in   cotton   candy   again   .       v - day   special   ,   huh   ?       groundbreaking   .   ”       it’s   literally   the   same   eye - popping   shade   of   pink   that   screams   ‘   roman   ’   ,   but   hey   ,   elias   will   humor   him   !       “   honestly   ,   it   looks   exactly   the   same   as   every   other   day   .       but   never   change   ,   my   man   .       it   suits   you   more   than   anyone   else   i   know   .   ”

[wcrstbehaviior]

"my hair looks nothing like cotton candy," roman sounded almost offended, which was a lot considering his hair did closely resemble cotton candy. "it's more of a highlighter pink," he added, or perhaps corrected was a better word. "and it is different! it's more vibrant," he smiled, "but thank you. that means a lot. it's like my whole brand."

[givrgia]

❝  you're  quite  the  gentleman  for  wanting  to  get  me  a  stuffed  animal,  but  i  think  i  might  prefer  a  valentine's  gift  with  more  substance,  ❞  giorgia  said,  only  the  merest  hint  of  a  teasing  lilt  in  her  words.  ❝  like  some  chocolates,  perhaps?  basic,  but  absolutely  delicious  —  and  guaranteed  to  make  me  happy.  ❞ 

[wcrstbehaviior]

"that's me, roman castillo, the perfect gentleman," roman couldn't help but laugh in response. it couldn't have been farther from the truth. he would be opting not to dwell on that fact. "i can handle chocolates," he smiled, "do you prefer milk or dark?"

[whitefrrari]

as far as myles was concerned , that wasn't an exaggeration at all . that quite literally WAS the best idea in the history of the world ... besides , like , inventing the game of hockey , but that's neither here nor there . " i think you're a fucking genius , ro . " he means it genuinely . roman must have the braincell right now . " heart shaped mochi first ... and then ... i saw a booth selling BURGERS that had donuts for buns . "

[wcrstbehaviior]

"you are the only person who has ever said that to me," roman responded with a laugh. and it felt pretty great. he didn't need to say it out loud, however, the grin on his face said more than enough. "did you say donuts? that sounds absolutely fucking incredible."

[delicatlueur]

                    arches   an   eyebrow   ,   offering   a   look   that’s   half   playful   challenge   ,   half   amused   disbelief   .       “   ah   ,   quelle   surprise   ,   lore   .       that   sounds   awfully   familiar   .       i’m   sure   i   said   something   along   those   lines   first   .       how   …       quaint   .       makes   one   wonder   ,   you   see   .       if   you’re   so   indifferent   ,   why   go   to   all   this   trouble   ?       you   claim   i   don’t   care   about   anything   .       i   had   to   set   you   straight   —   i   don’t   care   about   you   .       and   now   ,   here   we   are   ,   in   a   competition   to   see   who   cares   less   .       and   spoiler   alert   :       you’re   still   losing   .       because   by   trying   so   hard   ,   you’ve   looped   right   back   to   me   ,   hanging   on   my   every   word   .       it’s   like   you’re   practically   asking   for   my   attention   —   begging   for   me   to   give   a   damn   .   ”

[wcrstbehaviior]

the longer their conversation wore on the more frustrated lorenzo became - julien was right about one thing, he was losing. and that only added to his anger. fighting the urge to sigh, he instead pressed his lips into a thin line as he stared at the other male. "you're right," he paused, "i accept my defeat." he came to the realization that it might be best to end the conversation, even though he hated to give julien such an easy win.

[lauriestclair]

" oh, is that what you are now ? " he chuckled, poking fun at his friend for his uncharacteristically bold behavior. typically it was laurie who took them on adventures across the city — always a new club, or bar, or had-to-be-there party by some very rich host who revelled in getting all of new york drunk off their asses. working behind this counter made laurie feel like an entirely different person — and yet, he still had his same cravings : booze, coke, anything to liven up this dreadful day. " think you're gonna have to sneak me out, honestly. mr. clipboard over there . . . no way he's letting me take a break. not to sound conceited, but i'm rather certain he has a personal vendetta against me. " probably because laurie was shit at this job . . . but that's neither here nor there.

[wcrstbehaviior]

"well, what else would you call me?" lorenzo responded with an arched eyebrow, "your hero?" he suggested. he could've gone on for ages listing off various suggestions but that would require more thinking then he was willing to do, not to mention the joke would likely grow old. "i think i can make that happen," he turned to look at the man standing with the clipboard. "would you prefer a loud or subtle distraction?"

[teagvns]

          teagan  is  not  her  brother’s  keeper  .  she  can  understand  how  much  he’s  hurting  right  now  .  however  ,  what  she’s  not  going  to  do  is  allow  him  to  hole  up  and  wallow  in  self-pity  .  and  if  she  has  to  resort  to  some  tough  love  and  what  paige  would  call  her  robot  side  ,  then  so  be  it  .  “  no  .  ”  she  turns  to  face  cameron  .  “  i  get  that  a  whole  carnival  dedicated  to  the  day  of  love  isn’t  what  you  want  to  deal  with  but  the  whole  point  was  to  have  you  get  out  of  the  house  .  at  the  very  least  ,  stay  for  an  hour  and  i  don’t  care  what  you  do  after  that  .  go  home  .  get  drunk  at  a  bar  until  you  get  kicked  out  .  whatever  .  deal  ?  ”

[wcrstbehaviior]

"i leave my house," cameron muttered, though it was worth mentioning that he made no further attempt at arguing. he did leave, alright, but only to go to work. and he wasn't about to admit that. "i'll stay," he muttered, "but you have to buy me a corndog, and play some of the silly little games with me."

[drearieds]

          "   RELAX   .   part  of  the  funds  go  towards  our  pediatrics  program   .  they're  trying  to  get  a  new  thing  up  and  RUNNING  ,  and  who  am  i  to  say  no  to  a  bunch  of  sad  ,  sick  kids  ?  "   he  scowls  ,  looking  at  accursed  KISSING  booth  he'd  been  occupying  before  the  next  volunteer  came  to  GIVE  him  a  break  .   "  fuck  .  i  should've  said  no  .  and  i'm  on  my  break  ,  but  i'm  supposed  to  be  back  on  in  an  HOUR  ,  so  ,  you  have  an  hour  to  claw  your  eyes  out  or  find  yourself  very  ...  very  far  from  the  BOOTH  .  "  eight  sighs  ,  rubbing  the  bridge  of  his  nose  ,   "  is  it  too  late  to  fake  being  very  ,  very  sick  ?  is  that  like  ,  morally  wrong  of  me  ?  "

[wcrstbehaviior]

"so the hospital is really capitalizing on everyones grey's anatomy obsession," cameron responded with a small nod, "makes sense." it really didn't, at least not to him but if it was for the children he'd try not to judge. at least, not out loud. "i think i'll find myself very far from the booth," he managed to laugh. if he had his way, he'd find himself far away from the carnival as a whole. "i'd say it's morally questionable. but if it makes you feel any better, i'll make a donation."

[wcrstbehaviior]

location: the valentine's carnival participants: roman castillo & giorgia mariano (@gicrgiia)

"you know, i really thought this would be easier," roman admitted, turning to look at giorgia for a brief second before returning his focus to the game in front of them. he'd heard that carnival games are rigged but he didn't think they'd be THIS rigged. "i swear, i'll win you a bear, even if it takes all night." more likely, he'd end up paying for the bear.