holiday photo of the squad? more likely than u think. ( from left to right: @mirthborn, @larcny, @shedeathh, @classeact, @dreance, @jazzzly )
・゚✧. * ⟨ dreance ⟩ charlie santos !
❝WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE? ❞ her words are slurred, cheeks painted red while brown eyes are glossed over. it’s late, and they should both be in bed by now. the others retired from the bar HOURS ago, leaving the two women alone at the table, enveloped by the dark. it’s at this hour the walls begin to crumble; those she’d shakily built up years ago, to guard herself. ( from who? others? HERSELF? ) it certainly does not help that they’ve been drinking all night, so the words slip out easily. nothing is holding them back anymore.
❝ WHY HAVEN’T YOU LEFT ALREADY? ❞ why haven’t you grown tired of me yet? never leaves her lips, but it hangs in the air between them. she takes another sip of her drink, so used to the burn as it drips down her throat that it now goes UNNOTICED. ❝ tell me, i wanna know. ❞
@shedeathh
GAZE IS FIXED ON THE GLASS WITHIN GRASP , slowly taking in charlie’s words while sloshing the contents of her drink in lazy circles , bright crimson acrylics contrasting the glass heavily . their surroundings are somewhat of a haze , the liquor already having hit her , & she squints in order to gain some semblance of focus & control . why is she still here ? now , that’s an interesting question . it makes her brows furrow , heart dropping to her stomach with a sudden unease . these are emotions she wasn’t looking to confront for awhile .
the pregnant pause encompassing them is never ceasing , rosita taking as long as possible to form a coherent & nonchalant response . when plump lips part & gaze meets other’s , the words slip out slow , calculated . ❝ ━━━ because i trust you . thought it was clear when i joined the team . ❞ with that , a sip is taken of her drink , the liquor sliding down her throat with ease now , already accustomed to the taste now that she’s more than just tipsy .
CHARLIE & ROSITA, NEW YEARS EVE 2016. ( feat. @shedeathh )
Zeda is my queen 🌸
Eiza Gonzalez
💝 yiiiiiiiis
SHE CAN’T HELP THE SMALL LAUGH THAT ERUPTS FROM CHEST AT THE SIGHT OF HIM . the woman across the counter practically throws herself his way with feeble attempts at flirting . & him ? he appears to be nothing short of flustered . it’s amusing to say the least . she sloshes around the vodka in her cup , bringing it to puckered lips & glancing at him from the corner of glass , analyzing his little quirks with interest . it’s endearing , really , how he manages to remain respectful throughout the entire encounter .
so , when rosita slides into a chair parallel him , a growing smirk on chiseled features , she settles on offering him some assistance . ❛ mi amor , cuando vas a terminar aquí y darme un poco de attención ? ❜ without a beat , she presses forward against the counter on the bar , placing a hand at the crook of his neck , dragging him closer to press a loving kiss to his temple . a mere second tics by prior to the woman catching on to the implication , running off to the bathroom in her drunken stupor . rosita only gives an arrogant smirk in response . ❛ you’re going to owe me another drink for that one . though , she was cute . you should’ve gotten her number . ❜
MEME . / STATUS : NOT ACCEPTING .
Eiza Gonzalez
❛ you can’t make homes out of human beings. someone should have already told you that. ❜
GAZE REMAINS ON TASK , feet cemented to post , prepped to move should she be called in . grip on gun tightens at his words , jaw clenching gently , line of sight moving to the human in question . the charlie bailey in all her glory . she remains collected despite it , tone of voice leveled & unfazed .
❛ you shouldn’t give advice you wouldn’t follow , you know . ❜ she shifts , triple checking everything , refusing to acknowledge the validity of what he spews . bullets , loaded . knives , all in their hidden locations . the others , where they should be . ( good . ) then is when she faces him , motioning with a shake of head towards benjamin . ❛ ━━━ you seem to have gotten pretty cozy with him . almost like he’s home . ❜
MEME . / STATUS : ACCEPTING .
❛ every woman before or after you is doused in your name. ❜
MOVEMENT CEASES , adroit digits lain on the gun being cleaned . they itch to maintain the mindless act , index finger even twitches , yet , she remains solidified in place . cocoa hues raise to steal a glance beneath full lashes , the lethal gaze permanently there now gone in place of something akin to confusion . she’s not entirely sure how to process such a statement ; her chest swirls with too many emotions she dare not reveal . slowly , the gun is placed on the long table between them , the sound of it the only noise in the sudden silence .
she admires the woman before her , would willingly die for her , loves her even . yet , a part of her knows they’re not ready for emotions so open as love . so , she gives a nod , a small smile , & a burning gaze of understanding instead . ❛ good . that’s the way it should be . ❜
MEME . / STATUS : ACCEPTING .
JAZZZLY . / BENNY WILLIS .
THE FIRST WORDS THAT WERE SPOKEN WERE ENOUGH to make his heart pound in his chest when he finally made eye contact, what followed next only made benjamin briefly tune out of the conversation. his face like it was on fire as a warm blush continued to spread across his cheeks, and he wanted nothing more than to crawl under a table and hide, never to be seen again so that he didn’t have to deal with … whatever this is. he had never been more humiliated in his life. ❝ no ——- no, jesse is the one who always concerns himself with me. oh no, don’t ——- look … i’m not depriving myself of squat thrusts on a cucumber patch, okay ? i ——- don’t tell him. ❞ he trails off, tone almost pleading as he tries to keep himself as stoic and stern as possible. ❝ i mean it, rosie. it’s not like that ! ❞
WEIGHT SHIFTS BETWEEN LOUBOUTIN CLAD FEET , baggy denim jacket falling gently off shoulder . she doesn’t adjust it . instead , fixes heavy gaze on other , seeking information besides the external display of embarrassment . umber hues squint , carmine lips quirking upwards for mere seconds with knowing only to morph into something else . amusement .
❛ mm . that’s where you’re wrong , benito . ❜ index finger is raised , wagged left to right . no , no , no . & she leans onto the bar’s counter , a hint of a smile gracing divine features . ❛ you can say what you like , but you wouldn’t go out of your way to feed his pride if you weren’t concerned ━━━ but , your connection isn’t what we’re here to talk about . we’re here to talk about you popping that cherry of yours . ❜
rosita hernandez ! a study in aesthetics ━━━ part i .
* ANOTHER SHORT HIATUS NOTICE ! so , tomorrow ( oct . 13 ) i’m having a minor surgery done & the recovery time can be from one or two weeks , maybe even longer . it really depends on the person . & since idk how long it’ll be before i’m fully recovered , i’m putting all of my blogs on a short hiatus for the time being . i promise nothing serious is going on & that i’ll be back as soon as possible so there’s really no need to worry . anyways , the blogs on hiatus will be @cagedove , @incntate , @mirthborn , @bonnibcls , @solluss , & @shedeathh !
“That’s not a toy, put it down!”
she can’t help but scoff , features morphing to that of slight annoyance whilst hand moves to lower the pocket knife . ❝ tell me something i don’t know . ❞
she attempts to keep a leveled tone free of harshness , but she’s almost insulted that anya would think her an idiot . ( okay , maybe she is a bit more insulted than she lets on . ) ❝ now , if you’ll excuse me , i’ve got to go play with my ‘ toy . ’ ❞
MEME . / STATUS : ACCEPTING .
HEGUARDS . / ACE O’NEAL .
MAHAGONY HUES WATCH HER BEHIND THE brim of his cup, brows rose nonchalantly at her confession, he’s not believing her, not one single bit. a hand rose to turn the newspaper that was on the table next to him, eyes fixing on it instead of watching her / two could play this game.
he takes another sip from the coffee, before letting a deep and exhausted breath escape from his lungs. annoyed gaze was fixated on her again. ‘ no. i don’t want that ——————— i don’t want you to pester me. are you going to tell me what you want now, or not ? ‘
umber hues pierce into him , & tactfully , elbows press together onto sides of chest , breasts accentuated in little lace bra by the motion . smirk widens ever so slightly then . she knows he won’t be able to keep quiet too long . he’s suspicious of her intentions . ( he has every right to be . )
when the silence is broken , mirth radiates from within . ❝ i’m not here for anything at all . you’re just being paranoid . ❞ head is canted to the side , tone of voice stern , almost mocking him . & just like that , she shrugs , a bite taken from her bagel whilst striding towards him , hips sashaying . she doesn’t bother asking , takes the mug from his grasp without a glance his way & brings it to lips to take a sip . ❝ ━━━ maybe all this coffee is making you too jittery . i should do you the favor & take it off your hands . ❞