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wesley: wanna get drunk and listen to always be my baby on repeat?
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wesley: wanna get drunk and listen to always be my baby on repeat?
winona: i'm actually about to change my number to stop all texts like this from happening! :)
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WINONA: i have seen more drunken girls in fourth of july bikinis in the past few days than i care to talk about.
WINONA: please tell me that you didn't spend your holiday in some completely uninspired way.
‘you can chill, i was just talking out loud, you didn’t have to respond ya know.’ she stated, taken by the girl’s hostility to the minimal words gracie spoke to her since she walked over here. she thought to reply to her ignorant statement but it wasn’t worth hearing her spit something just as rude right back. that and she was probably somewhat right, gracie’s head was a little hazy, as it was most times she aimlessly wandered around town. ‘kay, gimme a sec.’ she said as she unbuttoned her jean shorts and let them fall a few feet away from where she was sitting. it wasn’t like the girl cared how long it took gracie to be ready, but somehow saying it anyway seemed like the right choice. ‘if my phone rings –’she started as she slipped her shirt off over her head and tossed it by her shorts, ‘just yell out for me, would ya? my name’s gracie.’
‘ talking out loud generally means that you want a response, ‘ winona replied incredulously before rolling her eyes & leaning back against the pier. ‘ yeah, sure, whatever. ‘ her response was dismissive.
charlie had been going for a run on the beach, he had always found that running helped make him feel better no matter what the issue. though this time it seemed to be just growing his frustrations. with his music playing and his feet hitting the ground in a steady beat with the toons from his buds, he noticed winona de marco lying on the beach. he trotted out of his path a few steps and went to greet her. only to be welcomed with annoyance. “uh, i just wanted to say hi?”
the brunette looked over at him before nodding warily. ‘ hello to you too. how’s the jogging going ? ‘ pleasantries were not her favourite. but maybe they’d get him to move faster. ‘ -- can you scoot a bit to the left, please ? ‘
“ right, ” he noted, slightly jeering at the sentiment. “ don’t you have to trap a stockbroker and get a start on your white fenced lifestyle before you get to fuckin’ the pool boy ? ” making his way past her, his grin grew wider as he pushed the stuffed animal into her hands. “ knew you would like it. s'what’s the plan ?? don’t know if i feel hundred perecent cool with being handcuffed. we could always talk about your writing first – as some foreplay, of course. ”
winona made a face. ‘ i’d have to have children to get a start on my white fenced life. i’d really rather just have sex with the pool boy. ‘ she rolled her eyes at him but her grip on the stuffed animal was gentle, really, as she placed the thing on the entrance table and shut her house door. ‘ i don’t mind who is wearing the handcuffs as long as someone is. ‘ she laughed a little. ‘ wow, i’m sure that my terrible fiction is great for getting someone hard but i’d really rather pass. ‘
maddie wandered aimlessly on the pier, killing time before her shift at rhodes later. pausing briefly to stare at the water, she was just beginning to zone out when she heard a voice by her feet. turning quickly to see winona, maddie shot her an apologetic smile, “sorry, am i in your sun? i didn’t see you there.” she took a few steps to the side to make sure she was no longer blocking the rays from reaching the other girl. “is that better?”
a small smile took over her mouth as maddie moved out of her sun & winona realized that some people in this town did have some semblance of sense. ‘ yeah, much, ‘ she gestured to the spot next to her. ‘ you’re welcome to sit, if you’d like. ‘
@VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ: @PRINCESS do i have to eat the "a lot more pleasant" out of you or s/t
@VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ: @PRINCESS don't get offended, just calling it like i see it
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ is the almost married woman seriously offering to eat me out?
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ my delicate sensibilities are shocked and appalled.
“oh shit sorry, i forgot you were there.” gracie said, snapping out of her little trance with the water and looking back down at the brunette. she looked around for a moment, putting together that obviously the girl was there to tan, or something along the lines of that. “if you didn’t want to be bothered, i guess you might have chosen another spot.” gracie mused as she hung her arms over the rail of the pier. she waited a moment before she spoke again, a little too dazed to be standing in the hot sun. “if i jump in for a bit, would you watch my phone and shit? if it’s not too much a bother…”
‘ or maybe if you had a bit more common sense, you would have seen me sitting here by myself & thought ‘ oh she didn’t want to be bothered ‘ , ‘ winona rolled her eyes. ‘ but i’m sure that’s above your brain function. ‘ her brows arched incredulously & she rolled her eyes before ‘ -- go on ahead then. ‘
lips upturned in a slight grin, rami gave a nod to the female’s request. he noted her appearance and her probable faux show of disinterest. “ if you don’t let me in, then will you be entertaining the cook instead ?? ” he asked, eyebrows raised whilst keeping his gaze surprisingly level. even so, it wasn’t long until his hand slipped into the bag, pulling out the stuffed unicorn with the rainbow embellishment on the side. “ a little present and a happy pride day from me to you. you’re welcome. so, am i in or out ?? ”
‘ probably the pool boy, ‘ winona mused, her gaze more than slightly mischevious. ‘ i have to get my start on being a rich housewife eventually, you know. ‘ her brown hues fell to the unicorn in his hand & winona’s gaze flitted up to his face. for a girl who had everything, she’d never really owned stuffed animals. or anything that hadn’t been bought for her by her parents. ‘ -- i suppose that you’re in. ‘ she moved away from the door to let him in, disinterest still a facade on her face.
as she walked silently along the bustling pier, gracie kept her head down, watching her painted toes instead of making eye contact with the people passing by. she didn’t really have a destination in mind, just taking one of her strolls that usually concluded at a park bench rather uneventfully. but today, she decided to take a different turn and found herself just inches away from the water as it ran up to kiss the sand against the shore. her obliviousness to the world around her was quite obvious when she heard a voice from a few feet away. gracie looked over at the brunette and shook her head, “nah, i’m good.” she said, ignoring the displeased tone in the girl’s voice. “do people ever swim out there?” she asked out loud, aware of her company though her attention reverted back to the waves ahead.
winona really just wanted to tan. she didn’t understand why it was so hard for these people to find other places to sit & ramble on about little things that she didn’t care about. ‘ why don’t you go ask a lifeguard or something ? ‘ she advised, rolling her eyes. ‘ or maybe someone who cares about that. ‘
“Can I help you?”
The words were registered with vague hostility and coated in irritation, but Scout had not dived into the pier and disappeared like the girl had wanted, but instead, stood their ground, clipboard clasped to their chest.
“Hi. Um—you can actually! But not just me — you can help well, me, for one, also…you, the people you care about, the entire p l a n e t really!” But they were getting ahead of themselves. Scout fumbled to get the pen out from behind their ear and held the clipboard out to the seated female hopefully. “I was just wondering if you’d be willing to sign this petition against airbourne pollutants? They are deeply determential to our environment and contrails are…well…
—I wouldn’t trust anything with “c o n” in the name, now would you?”
the brunette was more than surprised at the verbal onslaught that she was underneath. her brows arched, her pink mouth parted as they talked & talked & talked about something that had no relevance to her life & probably never would. suddenly, winona realized what other people might feel like when they talked to her facade. she blinked before rolling her eyes, the very picture of an annoyed heiress. ‘ i don’t really want to help the planet. i just want you to get out of my SUN. ‘
he was having a good day, sun was shining, there was no work in the shop, it was a perfect day in this town built on secrets and sex scandals. when he curiously approached the brunette that he saw almost every day, but rarely ever spoke to, he was greeted with annoyance and fierce, threatening eyebrows, ❝not with that attitude.❞
‘ well, look at that ! ‘ her voice was full of mock cordiality. ‘ i didn’t want to help anyone at all today so thank you for not liking my attitude. ‘ she waved a dismissive hand. ‘ now can you get out of my sun or did your parents never touch you about the door/window thing ? ‘
shrugging his shoulders gently, the same coy smirk on his lips as his hazel eyes met hers, griffin continued to speak. “ i couldn’t tell ya. you were probably too busy makin’ fun of me to notice, ” he teased, arms coming to fold over his chest defensively. he arched a brow as she inched closer to him, gaze dropping to meets hers. “ well, i think you’re off-limits for the most part. y’know, saf and reese thing. the bar is our best bet in this town. ”
her eyes almost rolled into the back of her pretty little head. ‘ safia and reese are married to each other. not to me, ‘ she remarked firmly before her gaze went to the crook of his arm and she slid her hand into it. ‘ lead the way then, best option. ‘
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milo: who tryna come thru and give a homeboy some head milo: or movie suggestions
winona: watch mean girls. winona: u seem to have a kink for powerful women.
@VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ: @PRINCESS i just thought we got somewhere the other day is all .. somewhere a bit more pleasant
@VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ: @PRINCESS this is just your *default facade
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ this is my bit more pleasant.
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ wow okay.
@VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ: @PRINCESS mind telling me where all the hostility is coming from?
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ this is hostile to you?
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ oooh right, u want me to be all sunshine and rainbows.
@PRINCESS: @VIEWSFROMTHEXIQ this is just my default personality. :)