#c: lorelai

[wesxevans]

closed starter: @lorelailewis

where: driftwood

Wes wrinkled his nose at the menu as he tried to decide what he wanted. He was never much of a coffee person but he felt he needed the boost since he'd been spending hours going back and forth between studying for finals and chasing around a one year old. Giving up, he looked at the woman beside her and asked, "this is weird, but what kind of coffee do you like? I'm stuck on what to order."

[chascwilliams]

closed — @lorelailewis

It was easy to recognize her. Her yellow dress practically screaming at him from across the room to get a closer look. Chase plucks his glass off the surface of the bar, raising it up to his lips and tilting his head back to drink it down in one swift motion. Fuck it. Why shouldn't he? He closes the distance between them, shifting through what feels like a sea of people. "It doesn't surprise me that you are the most beautiful woman in this room."

[tillycai]

Bride of Chucky fit the bartender perfectly and Tilly liked that it was what the blonde had been aiming for. Definitely her kind of girl. "I'm usually a good judge of character, yes." A blatant lie, but Lorelai would have no way of verifying that information. Tilly was notorious for picking the wrong friends and letting them influence her into doing very, very bad things.

"I wasn't. I was a very dramatic kid whose life revolved around theatre and being the next Anne Hathaway." Instead, she had turned into the next Lindsay Lohan minus the redemption arc. "I'm guessing you were a troublemaker." @lorelailewis

"No," Lorelai says truthfully, lips pursed thoughtfully. "I was aiming for bride of Chucky so I guess you weren't far off." She went on, shrugging her shoulders when Tilly refused to accept her challenge to see if she could steal a piece of fruit quick enough. It wasn't a serious challenge, obviously, Lorelai had no desire to lose her job or be arrested for chopping off Tilly's fingers but she could understand why Tilly had been against her offer.

Lorelai made for a convincing actor.

"You're no fun." Lorelai teased with a disappointed pout. Hidden insults and backhanded compliments were Lorelai's forte and the fact that Tilly could roll with her punches made Lorelai like her a little bit more. "I like you. You're..." Lorelai canted her head to the side, blue eyes drifting over Tilly's petite frame. "Peculiar." She settled on, arching her brow as a question pushed its way to the front of her mind. "You really want to stand here all night with me and guard the garnishes?" Lorelai gave her another assessing glance. "Were you the girl in school who always befriended the teachers and was glued to their hips?"

[sparklingdocta]

Gilmore Girls: A Year In The Life - Fall

Luke's Speech pt.2

[traegics]

Closed Starter - @sebthemerciless

"Hey, you okay," Lorelai questions, her gaze settling on the vampire as her digits pick at the material of her blanket. "You seemed a little- out of it when you woke up after I got those splinters out of your chest and I've been a little worried about you since."

[deepestarbiterkid]

Everyone hates epithet.

[foster-notmatty]

—Starter for @lorelai-tseng Location: Lunch Box

"Hey, Lorelai, right?" he asked, because while he definitely remembered the face, he wasn't always so good with names. "Foster. We met at the farmer's market? Talked way too long about squash?"

[crowithy]

Been doodling lately

[buffyspeak]

ship whatever you what idc but i am Begging l*terati fans to understand that the phrase “intellectual equal” and using it to justify why no one else could possibly be a good fit for rory is an idea based in superiority and eugenics.

[artemx746]

Alabaster Torrington would definitely be the type to pull a Lorelai Blyndeff and create a bunch of mistforms of all the people that he cares about and living a fantasy where everything is perfect to cope with the grief of losing family members and to escape responsibilities

[wesxevans]

"Twink?" Wes slightly narrowed his eyes at the insult. "Is that because you're jealous of my snatched waist?" He decided to make a joke out of it, considering he couldn't really see where the insult had come from. Perhaps when he was younger and there wasn't the slightest hint of muscle in his body, but now his arms and torso were toned, though he did have a rather small waist. Hell, if he hadn't started working out when he did he wouldn't been pummeled in high school. Granted, if he hadn't started working out he might not have started all those fights in high school.

"At least it wasn't a joke about boobs or me being sexist in any way. I asked if you were stood up, which by your tone and question, I'd say it would make sense if you were." He was half teasing in his typical dry sense of humor. But honestly, if Wes hadn't married into the Levin family, we for sure would have fed into her silly question and told her that the Levins had some kind of cult in town or something. He kept his mouth shut because now he obviously liked the Levins- Sterling was a bit questionable though.

"And I asked about a free drink from the bar. A. Not two or three or whatever. See, the drink from the bar would come out of my tips tonight because I thought I'd be nice, especially if you were truly stood up, but now I might just get you some wine because that's free tonight anyway."

@lorelailewis

Lorelai shoots Wes a half-hearted glare, idly twisting the golden ring of laurel leaves around her finger. “Well, I wasn’t thinking that until you lolloped on over like a pessimistic little twink and planted that seed of doubt.”

Lorelai lifted the empty glass, tilting it this way and that as if she might have somehow missed a drop of her margarita.

“Terrible.” She deadpans, setting the glass on the table and pushing it in his direction. “Worse than Jo Koy hosting the Golden Globes.” And that was a complete and utter train wreck.

“Make it two.” Lorelai tapped the side of the glass, it was the least he could do after his somber joke. “Answer me something quickly first. Who is paying for all of this exactly? Is it blood money because I always had my suspicions about this town.” Lorelai said, glancing around the restaurant conspiratorially.

[chascwilliams]

oasis rave event w/ @lorelailewis

Chase leans against the bar in front of the blonde, tilting his head to the side when he notices her attention hasn't shifted from something... or someone since he came up. He turns his head to look over his shoulder in the direction she could be looking to see some blonde kid looking back at her, shaking his head as he chuckles breathlessly.

"Miss Lorelai Lewis has a heart? And it seems to be turning green as the seconds go by?" He expects for the comment to get him smacked in the arm but he honestly can't remember the last time he has ever seen the blonde with this much fury on her cute little face. "I gotta say, the jealousy look is pretty fuckin' cute on you, Lewis."

[sparklingdocta]

Gilmore Girls: A Year In The Life - Fall

Luke's Speech pt. 1

[seongxhyunwoo-archive]

LOCATION: Saturday morning Farmer’s Market WITH: @lorelai-tseng

It was truly a mystery what Hyun Woo hoped to achieve wandering through the stalls of fresh produce and local artisanal crafts. After all, it wasn’t like his hotel room was equipped with a full functioning kitchen. Even if it was, Hyun Woo would do little more than burn a few pans before resorting to calling for delivery or room service anyways. Nonetheless, there was something charming about seeing the families meandering through the rows, stopping to sample locally produced delicacies. Thinking of his own childhood, he could recall no such memories with his family. They would see each other for meals and as he got older, sometimes not even those.. There was never a carefree moment to just enjoy each other's company. So maybe the draw was about making an actual purchase and more about soaking in the simplicity of the activity that drew him to the bustling community market. As the thought passed his mind, his eye was drawn to a stall he was surprised to find, featuring a challenge that marked his childhood: dalgona candy making. Walking over, he poured the sugar mixture onto the thin metal sheet, trying to carefully maneuver around the edges of the star-shape to avoid breaking the thin sugar cookie. And as he struggled, the woman beside him made it seem like it was a walk in the park. Either she was exceptionally talented, or he was just very unskilled. “You're a pro. Mine always crack right as I’m getting to the end." Hyun Woo asked, far too focused on the task for what was supposed to be a lighthearted little game.

[lemielewis]

"Don't be so modest, you would totally rock something like this. It's bold and fashionable," Lemie argues, trying to sell a dress that honestly couldn't and shouldn't be sold. It belonged in the trash.

"Is this you being worried about upstaging me at my wedding? Trust me, I'm not one of those brides who worry about someone else looking better than me. Especially not my little sister," she smiles innocently, pushing the dress in her direction.

"Fine, fine. That's a fair compromise. I promise to reassess if you still think it's ugly. Once it's on, that is." @lorelailewis

"In my closet?" Lorelai gasped, askance. "I think the fuck not!" She protested, unknowingly eating right out of Lemie's palm. She would look back on this, once she knew what game Lemie was playing, and curse herself for being so god damn fucking gullible.

Until then she was an unwitting pawn in a game she didn't even know she was playing.

"Exactly." said Lorelai, laser focused on the point that Lemie had just made. It was her only wedding ever. "Would you really want me wearing that, looking uncomfortable, ruining all of your wedding pictures?" Lorelai wasn't above begging but maybe she could convince Lemie another way.

"How about a compromise?" She suggested, eyeing the dress warily. "I'll try it on under one condition." Lorelai continued, reaching out to skim her fingers along the hideous material of the dress. "If I still hate it once it's on then you don't force me into wearing it and we keep looking." @lemielewis

[traegics]

Closed Starter - @kpcobrakai1972

He was familiar- and not in just a 'I've seen you before, haven't I?' kind of way but in a 'feel, look, and act' familiar kind of way. It was both annoying and frustrating that she couldn't place what it was or who he was. Brows furrowed deeply as she continued to stare in his direction before she eventually pushed herself up from where she sat, grateful that Henrik had taken Livvy back to Lockwood Manor while she looked for her sister, and made her way towards him. He almost looked like her Aunt Jo- at least from the few photos her mother had shown her and it was beginning to bother her. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Lorelai spoke, tone nonchalant as she sighed and rolled her eyes at the scene before her. "Don't think Rebekah takes to kindly to people getting blood on the rugs."