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plunging necklines, high slits & figure-hugging fabrics were usually featured quite heavily in cynthia’s wedding outfits. tasteful, while still managing to push the boundaries of acceptable attire just the tiniest bit. not tonight, though. tonight, the blonde had shimmied into a simple navy-blue sheath dress, the sleeves reaching to her elbows & the dress cutting off just below her knee. it was a nice dress, certainly. on anyone else, it might have been perfectly appropriate. however, for cyn ? tame would be over-selling her garb. with her bright blonde hair spilling in delicate waves over her shoulders, the usually conspicuous female practically blended in with the other attendees. “ i dunno. i guess i decided to turn over a new leaf ? get back to my roots & all that, ” she explained conversationally, reaching up to tenderly grasp the crucifix dangling from her neck. 

slipping the cigarettes back into his suit pocket, atticus finds his eyebrow twitching up at cynthia’s words. she sure as shit hates him and he sure as shit feels bad about it but that certainly won’t stop him from giving her his seemingly unasked for opinion. with that opinion, apparently, comes a surprised LAUGH. “fuckin’ shit, cyn. you’re---” he runs a hand over his face, knowing full well that she won’t take this as lightly as he is but---he’s surprised, okay? “a fuckin’ altar girl what the fuck?”

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“man, how long until this place turns into a real ass fuckin’ party?” it’s not like atticus to mutter under his breath but weddings like THIS really call for a certain decorum that doesn’t come easily to him. he barely spares a glance at the crasher beside him as he smooths out his dress shirt, hand slipping inside his jacket to touch the bag of pills he carries, reassuring himself that they’re still there. “y’think i can bribe the d.j. to put on some fuckin’ dance music or somethin’?”

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did noah centineo just stumble into the wedding ? wait, never mind, that’s just atticus morrison, the 22 year old reveler of the crashers. i heard he is a part of the realists now. i guess it makes sense considering they are charismatic, but also avoidant. let’s hope this competition doesn’t get in the way of his communications degree.

hi hello hi i am skelly! im 23 and u can refer to me in they/them or he/him pronouns! i am so excited to be here with y’all!!! i present to you my mess, my lovely... baby boi. only, he’s not lovely. he’s an avoidant mess aldkjslkdj 

alcohol / drugs tw under the cut!!

bullet point bio!

born on june 11th, 1996 to thomas morrison and dinah roth, atticus has spent his entire life in california

he was born in sacramento and lived there for a year or two before his family moved to san jose!

he’s spent his life in san jose and has only moved from house to house---and even moreso when his parents got divorced

when he was in elementary school, he was the class clown: always trying to make people laugh, always trying to lighten the mood, to crack a joke

now, his parents may have loved each other at some point but atticus doesn’t remember a second of it. all he remembers is the way his mother grew colder every day, the way his father left the house every night and atticus sometimes didn’t see him until afternoon the next day

more than a few times, and before atticus could really understand what was happening, he saw his father around with a few other women. atticus didn’t know what it meant until years later, down the road and after the divorce.

the thing he remembers the most about the divorce is his father promising him two of everything. he’s 11 when he’s carted off to christmas with his mom and new years with his dad.

from then on, it’s an alternating thing, yet---he missed more and more holidays as time went on. his father went out and came back with cases of beer; his mother had double shifts every other time---

he had his first drink at 14, taking a sip from his dad’s open beer after he’s passed out and from then on, it’s downhill for atticus

by the time atticus is sixteen, he knows the drill. weekends with dad, weekdays with mom. no time for himself.

yet, somehow, atticus always found a way to be the fun kid in school. he was always popular, always attending parties and being the life of them. if there was a party at his school, he was in attendance, for sure. 

but of course, things are not always what they seem on the surface. his problem with drinking turned into problems with drugs, which brings him to today!

nowadays, he’s studying at UCLA and crashing weddings as a form of partying but with higher stakes.

extras!

you can call him kit, tuck, atty, ace, or really anything you can come up with that even remotely resembles his name. he’s not fussy!

as he’s grown up, he hasn’t changed much! he’s still acting silly, lightening the mood, being his charismatic self---and now just crashing weddings on top of all of it

there’s only a few moments in the day when kit isn’t on some kind of substance. marijuana’s his drug of choice most of the time, but trying to find kit without some illegal substance in his pocket is very low odds.

is pansexual! which means... he will flirt with anyone. everyone. he’s not really very picky about who he goes home with.

he’s studying communications because! he loves film and tv shows---shows especially. his favorite is a tie between black mirror and stranger things.

seriously, don’t get this dude started on storytelling and camera angles and everything. he won’t shut up

and yet?? when you ask him, he will say that he is not that smart. he thinks he’s really dumb. it’s kinda sad, actually. he won’t put any stock into his abilities other than his ability to talk himself out of anything and his ability to drink anyone under the table.

how to solve problems, a step by step with atticus

one: identify that there’s a problem.

two: drink until you forget the problem.

three: ????

four: the problem is solved! by someone else, you hope. 

anyway, i’m basically shitposting at this point so!!

like this post or hmu on discord if u wanna plooot!!!

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name / alias : skelly ! timezone : ast  skeleton applying for : the reveler would you ever crash a wedding : oof yeah if i went with some friends! i think we could pull it off though i’d be super paranoid i’d get caught the entire night are you a romantic or a realist : i’d say a realist but then my heart would take offense to that! i am v v logical tho and that usually gets in the way of romance fun fact about your muse : has spent his entire life living in california! sure, different cities and places, but he was born and raised in cali. you can’t find a more cali boy than this one! a vine that describes your muse : there’s a few but i think he can be summed up in This One a lyric or quote that would relate to your muse : probably... from meet me in the hallway ‘ give me some more... just take the pain away ’ because that’s all he wants! he parties his life away just so he doesn’t have to think too much. or this quote right here which is... also sad something you’re excited for in the rp : i’m really excited to see the rivalry and how it affects the crashers interpersonal relationships! like the extent of it influencing all these people who know each other... is it a drawback now? is it personal? what’s the connections that can be made across all of them?  anything extra you wanna say : my main draw to this rp was how open-ended the skeletons were and i’m so excited to see where this all goes!

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NOAH CENTINEO

for Seventeen Magazine Mexico, January 2019

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well, well, well, if it isn’t the feelings i’ve been trying to avoid 

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Harry Styles → Medicine (aka the new bisexual anthem am I right ladies and gents)

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i still cant get over this

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the (after) life of the party / / fall out boy / / moodboard

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