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JENNIFER'S BODY (2009) dir. Karyn Kusama

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he wasn't planning on being late to her party, in fact he told her he wouldn't be. but the hybrid lost track of time, too busy trying to find her a gift while also being distracted with the other hybrids. tyler knew he should've gotten her a gift sooner than the day of her party ... but his mind has been elsewhere as of lately. note to self : make it up to her. finally, he found the perfect gift or he hoped it was perfect. the small wrapped box is slipped into his jacket pocket before he opens the door. eyes scan the room quickly before he spots the blonde, a wide grin pulling to his lips. a wide grin that's reserved for her. ❝ hey, i'm so sorry i'm late ! ❞ tyler exclaims, immediately walking towards her & pulling her in for a kiss. she always tasted so sweet, he loved that about her. but what didn't he love about her ? ❝ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❞ he smirks once he pulls back.

starter : open. ( celebrate care's birthday with her ! )

                   she'd been busy, talking nonstop, for the past fifteen minutes at least.     but caroline forbes thrived in environments like this.     she was completely in her element, bouncing around between guests, accepting their birthday wishes and making small talk before she moved onto the next people she made eye contact with.     she's in the midst of a heated conversation about which tool is best for achieving the perfect curl ( caroline is totally team curling iron, by the way ), when the front door opens.     the blonde's move to lean against the wall is strategic; it gives her perfect view of the entry hall of her home, and she can make sure no gatecrashers make it past the threshold.     so when she spots the person who's lingering by the front door, caroline quickly excuses herself and makes her over.          ❝     there you are !     ❞          she says, grinning widely.          ❝     i was starting to think i'd have to leave my own party to track you down.     ❞          caroline steps aside and gestures for her new guest to come in.          ❝     don't just stand there, get inside.     you owe me a shot, at least, for being so late.     ❞          

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ELLA PURNELL as JACKIE TAYLOR YELLOWJACKETS 1.01 "Pilot"

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" this is bullshit. " she lets out a huff, arms crossing over her chest in frustration. she looks down at the hand on her shoulder, some tension leaving with a softer touch. god knows she needed it. she knows nancy is right, they have to look out for the immediate future, they have to look out for the now. how they could survive out here ? how could she be a leader for them out here ? when she's probably the one who is least capable of surviving out here. she chews on her bottom lip, looking from the lake to her classmate. " i know you're right, nance. i know, it's just. god, it's so freakin' scary. " jackie nods, then shakes her head. " i don't think so either. what are we supposed to do ? "

she understands jackie's frustration all too well . both natural - born leaders are out of their element , left to make decisions that have no clear right or wrong . nancy does her best to reassure , offering a gentle but comforting squeeze to jackie's shoulder . ' we did what we could , ' she murmurs , keeping her voice low to avoid drawing attention from the other girls . ' if they find the plane , they'll find our message & they'll know where to look for us . we have to think about the immediate future , jackie . because ---- ' an uncomfortable breath is exhaled , as though nancy's working up the nerve to voice the thought . ' if they knew where the plane was , they would've gotten us by now . i .... i don't think anyone is coming . '

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something was telling her to walk this way. she was on her way to her magic shop & then something tells her to take a different route, even though she took the same route every single day. but if there's one thing celeste will do, it's never doubt her intuition. eyes scan the area, hoping for some clarity as to why she was going this way. as if on cue, she's colliding with a blonde. blue eyes as crystal clear as her own. there's a pit in her stomach, this was the reason ... or rather, who. the psychic didn't know why but a familiarity rose in her chest when she looked at the blonde. ❛ yes, yes i am. well, i am actually headed towards my shop but chose another direction this time. fresh air is nice around this time, don't you think ? ❜ / @vikteres

ㅤㅤit's a rare outing to herself, momentarily free of the suffocating, watchful eye of her family. she breathes deeply of the fresh air, only able to find peace in these moments of solitude. she'll likely face some sort of wrath upon returning home, but that's a price she's willing to pay. she turns to continue her walk, but before she can decide where to go next, her gaze collides with another. it's a familiar blue, framed by dark locks. the sight sends a zing of recognition through her, and she feels herself drawn to her, as if being reeled toward her with an invisible line. her feet are moving before she realizes it, placing her directly before the other, little smile lifting the corners of her lips. ❛ are you out enjoying a walk, too? ❜ she asks, voice soft and polite as always.

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give it a rest, he tells her. the blonde hums, leaning back in her chair. she huffed, " give it a rest. " lips purse to the side as she thinks about it. she's wanted to find her parents ever since she found out mother gothel wasn't her mother. the whole reason she turned into a vampire was because of this. so she couldn't be used by her anymore. & now she wanted to get back to her family, her real family. she understood it would be hard but why stop when it was all she wanted ? " why do you think i should put this on hold ? i ... is it because i'm a new vampire ? or it could be overwhelming ? "

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he lets out a breath as he lowers his eyes from her. he's not entirely what to say to her though. because she seems almost hopeful, doesn't she? so he plays it light. it's easy to do that. to make it all seem like it's really not that big of a deal. and maybe it's not? maybe he'll be able to sort through some of it before things get out of hand. but light, does it have to fall on him to do it? leave it to mat cauthon to get all twisted up in this. "it's not that.." he says with a small shake of his head. "i'm saying maybe you ought to give it a rest. just for a little bit."