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JACOB ELORDI Photographed for British Vogue January 2020.

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honeymccns​:

     he was really the last person she wanted to run into and had done pretty well at staying out of his way for the most part until today. she’s holding a paper bag with a few grocery items on her hip, her hold tightening without much thought when spotting him. it’s obvious that perhaps he didn’t realize who she was at first given the fact that he spoke like there was nothing there, there was no history and she was just anyone else. or wasn’t he being a complete dick and acting like this was easy because perhaps what they had didn’t mean anything to him to begin with. “should i pretend like i know what you’re saying?” violet questions with a perfectly arched brow. she hates how her chest aches being so close to him. she hates how her body wants to gravitate towards his own. she hates everything. 

turning around to fully catch sight of who he was talking to, the revelation that it was her, of all people. he couldn’t help but curse under his breath, “shit.” the regret of even talking about something so stupid around her, to her, he felt like a complete idiot. he wouldn’t be surprised if she slapped him for that or worse, though he wouldn’t blame her. he almost didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how anything he could say to her would even appear normal, but he tried, “—yes, i mean, no.” he ran a hand through his hair, closing his eyes for just a moment and taking a deep breathe, “i would suggest ignoring it entirely. honestly. it’s... not important. probably the last thing you’d want to talk about.” internally wincing at even imagining what she’d want to talk about with him, how he messed up? how things went wrong? he had nothing to offer her, it didn’t mean he wanted her to go though. “uh.. how are you?” god, he’s such an idiot.

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celestefm​:

     &. her mouth falls slightly agape at his words, eyes slightly narrowed as amusement traced her features, gladly playing along. “ i just missed you so much, i don’t even know what to do with myself when you’re not at home. ” dramatically, she grasped her hands together, pressing them over heart. there was a snort between her words, but she managed to contain her laughter until the very end. “ of course you’re worried about me, after i almost killed you, like i don’t already feel bad as it is … ” her tone is playful, quickly adding a “ no seriously, i’m sorry, and you don’t have to worry, i’m used to falling. ” shrugging it off, celeste places her groceries back into the crochet bag, a few of the items scattered.  “ if it helps my case, i actually got the plant because you mentioned the kitchen looked a little empty — so much for a surprise … ” she trails off, wondering how far the plant could have gotten. she’s about to ask maren, glancing back at him and peering over his shoulder to find the pot completely broken behind him, the plant sitting in a sad pile of dirt. the sight pulls a sigh from her lips. “ well, don’t hold your breath, thumbelina. ”

“see, that’s exactly what i mean, you’re so lost without me, celeste. i’m so sorry i was gone for so long. i promise i’ll be around more so your life will have more meaning,” he nodded along, playing sympathetic, despite the poorly hidden grin on his face. “well, duh, of course i am. i’m a tough guy, one fall isn’t gonna hurt me that bad.” he shook his head in disbelief, squinting at her in jest, “you’re used to falling? aren’t you the one better on roller-wheels between the both of us? next time you make fun of me for falling on my ass on skates, i’ll remember you said that.” he winced, putting a hand on her shoulder, “awh, cee, it’s alright, i appreciate the thought. and while i might not be able to bring it up like that, but..” he bent down, to pick up the clump of dirt most of the roots are holding onto. quickly walking to the bushes closest to the complexes’s entrance. taking advantage of the exposed soil, he kneeled down to dig a shallow hole for the plant, settling it in. washing the soil off of his hands onto already dirty work shorts, he stood up. “that should be good for her, at least until i can get a new pot. cause, it was either that or me leaving a trail of soil all the way to our place and setting her in the sink.” he scratched the back of his neck, smiling. “nothing to worry about now though, she’ll be home in no time. i might even have a spare pot upstairs!”

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revolutionlvr​:

MAREN.

CROSSING HER LEGS, SHE LETS OUT a light laugh at him, “ it’d also be kinda hot, not even gonna bother to hide that !! ” eyes flit upwards toward the sky, her mind almost immediately wandering, “ oh my god. do you think it’s like.. a ritual ?? like, you’re at the dealership and you gotta sign your name in blood ?? how would that work for getting a used car ?? either way, please let me in on any and all handshakes and signals. i’m like, begging. i wanna be where the people are. especially the people with jeeps. ” 

“i was honestly, thinking the same thing? being a brat on purpose? not something i’m used to, but i think i’m kinda into that,” he chuckled. “if they did, i don’t think i’d be surprised, and i don’t think i wouldn’t want in either? imagine an illuminati group based on people who just own jeeps. i wonder where they meet. i feel like a jeep dealership is too easy, maybe, like a bass pro shop? do you know there’s a huge bass pro shop that’s like, a pyramid in michigan? if i had to bet, they’d meet there. i mean it’s be genius if they did. i also, just really want there to be a secret society attached to that place, like, there has to be one.” 

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charlixtorres​:

“Oh no, even as an adult?” She couldn’t help but let out a light laugh. Charli understood the boy’s hesitation, she just didn’t want him to let the chance go without thinking it through. “That sounds g- Hey! No fair!” She yelled, rolling her eyes. Charli took off in a run to try and catch up with the boy.

“it’s a really fucking weird film, charli. bubblegum colors, wacky clown eyes, it’s scar anyone, even an adult. i swear by that.” he almost wanted to make her watch it, but at the same time, didn’t want to watch it with her if she offered, knowing full well, he’d still be freaked out by the film. he chuckled, skating a good pace ahead of her, “this is what you get for running, it’s all about the wheels, baby!”

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hqeloise​:

featuring  / /  m a r e n  ! 

ellloise  :  😳  😳  😳 ellloise  :  sir  !!! ellloise  :  did  you  really  just  say  all  that  ?

maren  :  i may have !! maren  :  and i mean it too ! maren  :  now you coming down here or what?

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revolutionlvr​:

MAREN.

“ CAN I TELL YOU SOMETHING ?? if i had the brute strength to break skateboards, i’d do it all the time. maybe that.. bratty rage can invoke that. ” she scoots over to give him room to sit, a playful roll of her eyes being shot at him as they bump shoulders. “ a secret greeting ?? that’s cool as shit !! now you got me all curious. i wanna be in the cool car club. ” it’s not like she even had her license, but a girl could dream.

“shoot.” listening to her wish, maren couldn’t help but get ideas, “hey, if you want to, who am i to deny you that dream? well, i would be denying you, but it’d be for you? but —basically, whatever you want just ask and i’ll give you all the rage you need. plus i think it’d be a bit fun for me, i’d love the attention.” putting his arms behind him, leaning back, leaning his head in her direction, “when i get my jeep, i’ll teach you all of them so you’ll be apart of it but like, jeep owner-adjacent. there’s like five different waves. there’s like so many other jeep secrets, it’s kinda crazy. i swear there’s probably some jeep secret society like the freemasons.” 

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charlixtorres​:

“Oh god, I can’t imagine. It definitely sounds traumatizing.” She couldn’t imagine watching a scary clown movie as a kid. She might have a different opinion on them. “I’m not saying to let him off the hook. Give him hell! But just talk to him, tell him where your head’s at.”

“i’d almost recommend you watch it yourself to see, but i wouldn’t put that on anyone else really.” maren still felt a bit hesitant on approaching his dad, he hadn’t forgiven him yet and he still didn’t feel like he could trust him with his life. feeling like his dad’s motivation to connect was probably filled by something selfish, though he didn’t know, as he refused to talk and really acknowledge him. “yeah, okay, i’ll give christopher a run for it. make him work for whatever the fuck he wants from me. —speaking of runs, race ya?” he joked, pushing off on his board again, away of his wheels advantage. “loser pays for lunch!”

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noamoreno​:

&. maren

“someone taught you well about all the places flattery can get you.” smirking a little she let him have a look at her previous attempts, which would for the most part be deleted the moment she’d get a proper picture. “alright, than we should totally do it, since you’re already all in.” her gaze follows him as he retrieves the tray from the bar and she shakes her head a little. “if i ever need somebody to do some sort of survival training with i might just ask you, improvising seems to be a strength of yours for sure.” then she gestured towards one of the walls, where some plants stood, making it a pretty good background. “alright, i thought of maybe doing some over there and then perhaps some with the view because you can never have too many of those, right?” 

“hey, sometimes you just have to stick with what works, and it does. especially when it’s true.” he winked, chuckling a bit. “yeah, honestly, i can’t be stopped once i’ve put my mind to something so you were gonna get help even if you didn’t have it,” walking over to her with the tray in hand, bending it forwards and backwards to see where the light is reflecting, not wanting to blind her. “hey, please do, i’d love a survival training camp, i think i’d probably kick ass. hell, i could host my own if i really wanted to!” situating him in front of the wall, a good distance away, he pulled out his phone, framing the space. “yeah, def, a good idea, i’ll make sure to be careful so there’s no sun flare on the lens and you can get a really clear and killer pic.” 

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crackedfm​:

“   that   a   joke   ?   ”   reese   questions   ,   brows   furrowing   together   in   confusion   as   he   takes   a   drag   of   his   cigarette   ,   though   it’s   nearly   at   the   filter   .   “   probably   not   over   head   ,   no   .   for   fun   ,   though   ?   yeah   ,   definitely   .   but   that’s   just   me   .   i   know   you   take   that   shit   ,   like   ,   fucking   serious   .   ”   shaking   his   head   ,   he   tosses   his   finished   cigarette   into   the   road   ,   watches   it   spiral   toward   the   gutter   and   miss   by   half   a   foot   .   “   now   that   your   philosophy   lesson   is   over   ,   do   a   trick   for   me   .   a   fucking   ollie   or   something   ,   man   ,   c’mon   !   ”

“a bit.” he shrugs, grinning. “if it was a piece of shit board, i definitely would smash it for kicks, but nah, not if i made it, that’s fucked up to me.” he shook his head, chuckling, “an ollie? yeah, sure, your highness let me put on a show for you. though, i better see you clapping!” he tipped off an imaginary hat in jest. laying his board down, he pushed off, skating a bit down the driveway to get some momentum going, speeding up, he kicks his foot off the tail end of the board, doing a kick-flip. circling around back to reese, “that good enough for you? or would you like a little more ‘pizzaz,’” he air quoted, while rolling to a stop in front of him.

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revolutionlvr​:

MAREN.

“ CONSENT KING. I LOVE TO see it. ” momo hums, laughing lightly at him. “ arguably, might not be that many chances. i’m more of a receiver. ” she teases, sticking her tongue out at him. the femme leans back onto her elbows, attempting to make herself comfortable despite the concrete stoop. “ you can totally tell the love and effort by just looking at it, m. listen, i don’t know anything about cars but i’m taking your word for it. jeeps are the ones you can take the doors off of, right ?? ”

“thank you, thank you, i love being crowned for doing the bare minimum!” he sits down next to her, bumping his shoulder against hers. “all good, more chances for you then. maybe, i’ll be the one having you break skateboards, huh?” lifting his eyebrows up, biting back a grin. “means a lot, momo. forreal. and yes, jeeps are the ones that look like army cars but like for the desert. swear nothing makes me more excited for getting one then the fact that people with jeeps have a secret jeep only hello, and i’ll finally be able to be apart of that.”

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hqeloise​:

featuring  /  /  m a r e n  ! 

ellloise  :  depends  .  .  .  can  you  help  apply  sunscreen  to  me  ? ellloise  :  just  kidding  !!! ellloise  :  sunscreen  doesn’t  protect  my  skin  lol

maren : even if its spf 100? maren : and i have really soft hands? maren : and i use my body as a human shield from the sun?

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adcmx​:

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a chuckle fell from his lips and adam looked at the male who jumped when he had approached. “ yeah, it is, ” he said and chuckled softly as he looked into the car, before turning to look at the male who asked if he lived here. “ i lived there but i’m moved in there, ” he said, nodding towards the building, “ two months ago. i’m just lazy and slow at getting all of my stuff inside, ” he said and shook his head. “ and it was actually pretty comfortable, man. i moved from my hometown, traveled across the country in that van. stopped at spots and experienced a lot of interesting shit that way, ” adam explained. “ and you’re not being offensive at all, dude. you should totally do it. it was an amazing experience. it was me and my pup milo. we went on hikes, went to the beach, watch the sunset from the back of my car and… yeah, it was a memorable experience. i would recommend everyone to do it. ”

“sick,” he spoke under his breath, amazed. “a bit of a slow move, but i can’t blame ya, moving alone, sucks. hated bring all those boxes up myself. if you need any help? my hands are free and i totally don’t mind. I’m sure the two of us can get the mattress up there, easy.” he offered, using it a bit as an excuse to keep talking to him more, wanting to hear about his road trip travels, having always wanted to do the same. which was part of maren’s whole plan for moving out here to begin with. “god, that sounds like a dream. i’ve always wanted to go on a road trip like that, maybe even be one of those people with a map, to go through all fifty states, well besides hawaii obviously. but that sounds amazing, especially with mans best friend, what type of dog do you have?”

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emberfm​:

ember    :    you  sounding  like  a  middle  aged  parent  who  can’t  get  with  This  Days Technology  distracted  me  from  complimenting  you  back ember    :    or  else  i  may  have  ,  but  who  knows. ember    :    i’d  be  happy  to  revoke  your  texting  privileges.

maren    :    god that’s so terrifying, to be a boomer of all things.. maren    :    i truly deserve that, even if it’d be a honor to receive such a compliment from someone so beautiful maren    :    how can i make it up to you?

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biancafm​:

𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀  &  𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍  –  ❛  jfcmj​

taking  her  phone  from  the  bag  ,  bianca  took  the  time  to  check  her  social  media  again  ,   chuckling  with  the  other's  comment  .   ❛  exactly  ,  you  would  be  a  disaster  and  i  wouldn't  give  you  the  time  of  day  .  now  ,  i  enjoy  a  good  drink  and  you  have  the  pleasure  of  my  company  ,   ❜  she  said  throwing  her  hair  back  .   ❛  shots  are  amazing  ,  but  the  night’s  just  beginning  and  i  don't  intend  to  get  fucked  up  yet  .   ❜  taking  the  ipa  from  his  hands  ,  the  brunette  winked  ,  thanking  him  .   ❛  salute  !   ❜

he shook his head lightly, chuckling under his breath, “yes, bianca, i’m useless without you and i’m lucky as hell to be in your presence. is there anything else i could do for the queen?” he teased, bowing with an exaggerated flare. “but we will get fucked up, right? cheers!” clicking open the can, he tapped it lightly against hers before taking a drink.

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charlixtorres​:

“Oh no. Why did you keep watching?” she laughed. Charli had been jogging to keep up with the boy and slowed to a stop along with him. “I know, it’s alright. Everyone’s situation is different and you have to do what’s right for you. But let me just say, you could never be like that, regardless as to if you spent more time with him or not. I don’t think you need to be afraid of adapting any of the bad parts of him.”

“to be fair, the movie didn’t get violent until a very long time in, and it was really colorful, how would i know it’d turn creepy as shit?” unable to forget the colorful backgrounds and the faces of the clowns in the film. “yeah, i guess so. i just don’t want to let him off the hook yet, not for what he did to us. and i don’t want to give him the impression that every things okay now, because it’s not.”

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celestefm​:

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 starter ! @lennoxstarters​

     &. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟗𝟎′𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬, celeste’s roller-skates sliding down the sidewalk like they’re made of butter, the brunette cradling a paper grocery bag in one arm and a new potted plant in the other. perhaps it wasn’t the most calculated idea when she decided to pull her favorite trick: skating backwards. her hair and hips swayed side to side to the melody, unable to think of anything else. it was all going great, until she swiftly turned forward, crashing into the other, her newly bought possessions were sent flying as she instead gripped onto the poor victim of her antics, celeste aiming towards the nearest patch of grass for them both to fall onto. “ shit ! i’m so sorry ! ” her cheeks are flushed red as the apologies come running out of her lips. having grown quite used to falling at this point, she quickly gets up, extending out a helpful hand towards the other. “ are you okay ? ”

heading home from work, maren could still feel the weight of his googles on his forehead and remnants of sawdust all over him, itching for a shower. In his own head, recalling whats his next day of work’s focus should be he was completely unaware of his roommate barreling towards him. though if he had, he’s sure he would’ve stopped and stared anyway, most likely resulting in the same fall. landing on grass, he was glad to say he was okay, and free of future bruises. In the end, he found it all quite amusing, unable to hide his small chuckle. “geez celeste, i understand wanting my attention but, running me over... a little extreme don’t ya think?” he gladly took her hand, “i’m okay, though, are you okay? is your plant okay?”