lunara’s  question  feels  HARSH.  it’s  been  so  long  since  they’ve  had  a  decent  conversation,  florencia  can’t  even  consider  the  fact  that  it  may  be  out  of  worry  rather  than  judgment.  “i  didn’t  want  to  keep  you  waiting  too  long?”  they  can’t  remember  where  the  broom  is  is  a  better  and  more  accurate  answer.  however,  if  you’d  asked  florencia  where  they  lived  while  lunara  was  in  the  room,  they’d  probably  forget  that  too.  they  drop  the  glass  in  their  hand  into  a  nearby  trash  bin  before  standing  up  and  slowly  approaching  lunara.  gosh,  how  EMBARRASSING.  she  takes  the  small  packaged  wipe  and  rips  it  open  with  her  mouth  before  pulling  the  wipe  out  and  placing  it  over  the  cut.  she  slightly  winces  in  pain,  trying  her  best  to  conceal  it.  it’s  embarrassing  to  be  vulnerable  in  front  of  lunara,  something  they  had  been  a  lot  in  their  last  interactions.  it  was  especially  embarrassing  to  be  weak  in  a  place  where  she  was  supposed  to  have  home  advantage–  HER  OWN  PLACE  OF  BUSINESS.  “uh,  thanks…”  florencia  is  sure  she  doesn’t  deserve  their  kindness,  and  she  almost  says  that  out  loud.  “i  can  definitely  get  you  something  white  and  some  soft  tones  of  purple…”

sometimes it’s EASY for them to forget that what she assumes is merely a straightforward tone can be miscontrued as confrontational. to be fair, there was once a time when florencia seemed capable of picking on the nuances of luna’s words. call it a side-effect of being estranged friends but as it is right now it’s almost like that connection didn’t even exist in the first place. “i wouldn’t have minded the wait...” they let out a soft sigh, there was NO REASON why this interaction had to feel so hostile. the past was in the past even if there was never any sort of real closure between them. luna knows part of the reason it all feels so wrong is because she's feeling on edge so she actively pushes against her own inner turmoil and attemps her best polite smile. “...i guess thanks for trying to provide a good service but you don’t have to push yourself like that.” it’s almost surprising how easy it is to make it seem like this is just any other store, and that they’re not meeting someone that had been a BIG part of their life after so many years. “that’s great... uh, do i have to wait? or come back later?”

“youre obsessed with yourself” and youre not??? sad. tragic.

@florenciafms

for: @roswellstarters​ location: outside the greystone complex

ever since she realized cheshire was an outdoorsy cat lunara has made it their mission to take them out on a leash as much as they can. it was a bit tricky at first but with some perseverance and LOTS OF PATIENCE they managed to train them into walking with them. luna stopped in her tracks when she saw him slipping and only chuckled when they noticed her presence, “and miss out on the gossip? everyone would LOVE to know the local vet is a bit of a klutz...” she’s only playing along, of course, “just kidding, don’t worry i’ll take your secret to the grave free of charge. are you okay though?”

location: anywhere, anytime ! availability: open, @roswellstarters

“——— definitely nothing as exciting as that!” lunara can admit without shame that her life isn’t as interesting as it once was, side effects of growing up they assume. she looks at ziggy as they check on her bike, nothing was wrong with it that she was aware of, but she liked to get a general check-up on it every once in a while, it was her primary method of transportation after all. they’d be SCREWED if their lack of knowledge lead to their motocycle breaking down. “i pretty much just stayed at home and watched movies until i fell asleep, the usual. but that’s not important. why were you even in jail?”

LOCATION: the stalk market STATUS: closed / @lvnaras​

putting the bell on the door was one of the better ideas florencia had for the store. on days like this, where caroline wasn’t in to help run the shop, florencia wouldn’t accidentally keep customers waiting while they were working in the back. the bell dings, so florencia calls out “i’ll be with you in a second!” they’re looking for a certain vase to complete an order they’ve been meaning to start. once their eyes land on it, they mumble an “ah, there it is!” to themselves before grabbing it and heading to the front. she walks to the front, vase in hands, ready to help the customer. “sorry to keep you waiting,” she starts before her eyes properly land on the customer in front of her. it’s just a beat or two between her eyes landing on lunara and the sound of glass shattering against the floor. “ LUNA . ” their body is frozen, and they’re unsure if they’re stuck in a bad dream or something. conversation with lunara had always been easy, but they hadn’t really spoken since their fight. not jumping straight into conversation felt wrong. “uh… what– what are you doing here?”

for someone that only wanted to get a few bundles of flowers to LIVEN UP their apartment lunara really just walked into quite a difficult situation. it’s hard to hide her initial shock but considering how much of an open book she is when it comes to her emotions she did an amazing job at concealing the mess of feelings that came right after. it shouldn’t be a problem, they think, it’s been SO LONG since they’ve seen eachother any lingering feelings should be long forgotten but the way her heart almost skips a beat seems to say otherwise. the sound of the vase as it shatters on the floor makes her tune into reality once again and she blinks before nodding at the mention of her name. “...florencia.” the full name feels foreign on her lips just like tension all around them. “just wanted to buy some flowers. didn’t know YOU were here.”

• two of them start dating and automatically become the parents of the group
• one of them dies and the group is never the same again
• cramming into a small room, or a king-sized bed when one of them has been through something traumatic and is in need of support
• having an instant connection
• neither of us really have anywhere to go so i guess we're stuck with each other now
• just two ''siblings'' threatening to kill each other but in the end they would die for each other, and god help anyone who tries to harm a member of the family
• two members of the family are clearly in love with each other (but denying it) and each time they're in the same room, the rest of the family members look at each other like 😏 and the two of them are just like THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON BETWEEN US CAN YOU PLEASE STOP
• and all the gossip about their relationship actually helps bringing them closer together because now they're bonding over their mutual hatred for their family members and their inability to mind their own business
• they're all living under the same roof, and has tons of photos hanging on the walls of them together
• a group chat in which they’re all sending embarrassing photos of each other, and one day, the grumpy family member has enough, so they leave the group, only to be added back in, and is sent an even more embarrassing photo of themselves (it's zoomed in this time)
• a biological family member that has mistreated character A comes back into the picture, and character A's found family do anything in their power to protect them from this family member
• no matter how bad of a fight they've been in, they'll always come to each other's rescue
• one family member meet someone knew, and instantly ''adopts'' them into the family
• character A has gotten into an argument with a biological family member, and character B reminds them how important it is to keep your family close for as long as you can (because they've lost their own family)
• one character is upset one night because they feel alone, and when they say ''i don't have a family'' another character says ''you're part of our family'' and it changes everything
• there's this one character who tries to keep the gang together but they all just want to see the world burn
• ''somebody's gonna have to walk me down the isle but i can't exclude any of you so i hope the isle can fit eight people''
• character A is horrible at cooking, but no one in the family has the heart to tell them that, expect for character B, who frustrated storms into the kitchen while screaming ''YOU'RE A TERRIBLE CHEF. AND I REFUSE TO EAT ANY MORE OF YOUR NACHOS FROM HELL. HOW DO YOU EVEN BURN NACHOS? THEY'RE NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO GO ON THE STOVE''