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Andy had been switching between her text conversation with Luna and the map her friend had sent her - making sure she was in fact not being kidnapped. The number of people in the waiting room was becoming overwhelming even for the blonde, so she’d decided she’d go out and met Luna outside. The fresh air would do good for Luna’s state, right? She was sitting alongside the emergency room entrance when a car pulled in. Noticing Luna in the backseat had Andy rushing to open the door for her friend, then had her stepping back when Luna became sick out on the street in front of them. “Oh, boy. Are you feeling okay? Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”
Whoops, she said to herself as she made a mess, wiping her mouth with a tissue her driver had given her. Usually, she was put together, everything as seamlessly prefect as the events she puts together but the fire had triggered something inside of her and the guilt had for a second left but only to come back. “Oh my god, look at my beautiful friend, Luna!” She shouted as she took off her seat belt, “wait, you aren’t Luna i’m Luna, your name is Andy!” She fell into giggles as she went to hug the girl, avoiding the ground but she remembered what her breath must have smelt like and she had to take a step back. “Thank you for getting me and-” the younger girl turned to the driver, “thank you for not kidnapping me! I appreciate it a lot.”
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noblcsse:
“hope it’s a thick book, then.” the comment rolled out of her mouth smoothly, her eyes shining with the smallest hint of admiration.
a low hum vibrated from her lips as she leafed through order sheet after order sheet. for all of the strangeness that surrounded the two times that lina and luna’s paths had crossed the past, the former couldn’t deny how endearing she found the other. the shorter of the two exuded a vibrance that was all too rare. it was an added bonus that she held an easy charm about her.
“gotcha right here,” lina finally said, separating one page from the pile. laying it flat on the counter, she traced the information with a slow finger. “well, ms. luna park, i want to help you as much as i can manage. this is a lot of work to cram into a week. could probably squeeze it in if we take out a couple things— a couple ribbons here and there, and the flowers might be smaller — but it can be managed. unfortunately for you, however… that might mean you’re stuck seeing me every day until the actual event.”
"that would mean i'll have to go back to the library and go through the big girl section." it was obvious now that the other was actually flirting back, wasn't it?
the thing was, even though she was hot as hell and kind heart, there was just something about lina that made her want to know the other more and it didn't hurt that it felt like she felt the same way about luna because why else would she tease her like she had done moments before.
okay, was the way she said her name supposed to sound that smooth? she heard it a million times and it always sounded so plain but it kind of made luna want to hear it again.. maybe in different circumstances. the younger girl knows that she could have her idiot cousin do it because really, she wasn't one for actually doing labor work but like he'll she would give up hanging out with the brunette. "that is unfortunate but for your good deed, how about i take you out for dinner?"
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“whoa, whoa, slow down there,” lina replied, holding back a laugh as she straightened her stance and waved both of her hands in front of her. “you’re already a lot cuter, now that we’re talking in broad daylight and not at some crowded festival or in a back-alley.”
she had to stifle her amusement at how strange it was, retrospectively. one could argue that they had met and interacted in high-energy circumstances; the flower shop was the exact opposite, with its sprightly colors and its soft aesthetic from the abundance of foliage.
“let me get this straight: your cousin messed up an order and you need your flowers in half the original time?” she reached over to the side and grabbed a hold of a clipboard, leafing through its pages for a moment before shaking her head. “we have so many pending jobs, it might be near impossible to help you with that…” her voice trailed off for a moment, worry written all across her face except on her lips, which offered a weak smile. “but that doesn’t mean I can’t try, right? was the order under your name?”
this was gonna be where she has a heart attack and die because a girl finally acknowledged her and she’s so sure that lina knew what she was doing to her because she’s so fucking sure that’s she’s flirting but.. there’s always that but. “careful, if you keep talking like that i’ll have to use every excuse in the book to see you all the time.”
as she listened in, she knew she was so fucked. lina was basically telling her that she was about to lose her job and everything with it and she was ready to just cry (not really, she hasn’t done that in months, even alone) and then the other’s words started to drift off as if there was some hope.
“uh huh, what is it?” she stepped in closer, as close as she could be to the counter almost leaning over it, trying to get a look at the clipboard. then when she looked up and without realizing that the other had played her, she smiled in relief, “oh, god, yeah, yeah, luna park. lina, please, i’m begging you, whatever you want.” she placed her hands together as she pleased for her to do luna this favor.
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maybe she felt guilty somehow, as she stood there and did nothing but stare at the fire burning the club and watching people running in horror. it brought back memories of the past that she still hasn’t dealt with so instead she went through her secret stash and smoked until she felt numb and when andy texted her, she wondered how high her was still able to get excited over the blonde. luna didn’t even bother to look at her phone any longer after the text conversation, her head was spinning and maybe she wasn’t used to being so high or maybe she was getting car sick, she wasn’t really sure all she knew was that she just really needed everything to stop and before she could do anything else, her hand went up to open the car door and there it was, her vomit all over the street.
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From Andy: YOU TOLD THEM??
From Andy: I'm fine i'm fine!! Pls tell me ur close
From Luna: they asked me if i was okay and i was like i'm high
From Luna: i'm not sure? i never been to the hospital before but there's a shit ton of lights it's hurting my eyes
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twitchy-witchy-coraline:
“Rose, that’s the character’s name. I must admit her funniest moments were when she was calling Blanche a slut.” Coraline loved the Golden Girls, seen almost every episode of every season. She often watched the show when she was stressed or just needed to unwind. Sometimes, she even got Cyrek to watch. Until he got bored and let her be. “I believe they will. Those ladies will have nothing on you.”
“That’s right! Let watch it now, I watched this movie like five times already and it still ends the same, when everyone know the two best friends are gay for each other.” Moving to the other side of the couch to make room for the blonde as she switched the channels, “thank you, I hope you’re around so you could tell them that.”
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From Andy: don't tell them that ur high!
From Andy: luna ... ur going to give me a heart attack
From Luna: ohh. was that a bad idea?
From Luna: what? don't have one! it's a good thing you're in hospital then
From Luna: get some help! should i call 991?
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From Andy: perfect!
From Andy: LUNA OMG! Why are u like this 🤣
From Luna: you may never know!
From Luna: i'm high, they might take advantage of me
From Luna: jk they got me candy, it's so good!
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Coraline stared at her laptop, fingers no longer pressed against the worn keys of MacBook. Now they were rubbing her temples. Brain fart. Coraline hated those. “If you could be any of the golden girls who would it be?” She asked, saving her work before closing her computer. “I think I’d be Dorothy.”
“I would definitely be Betty White’s character where she was a lowkey slut but a highkey savage,” she said as she ate her ramen, the movie she was watching was on silent as she let Coraline worked. “I hope that my grandkids would know that they had an amazing grandmother.”
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From Andy: PLEASE! you know they could never ❤
From Andy: ohmygosh
From Andy: okok just let me know when you get to the hospital and I'll go look for you!!
From Luna: sure, you're just being sweet on me
From Luna: i'm gonna uber so i'll send you the link and you can find where they dropped me off
From Luna: or if they like kidnap me or something
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stupid daisies. for all of their bright and sprightly appearance, they certainly had did the best job at giving lina hell. for the most part, she had done a fair job with avoiding the plants that triggered her allergies. these past few days, however, filled with floods upon floods of orders, made the effort far more difficult— thus the encounter with the white-and-yellow fiend, which sent her stumbling from the back of the shop with a tissue pinched against her nostrils.
she took refuge behind the check-out counter, taking extra care to fix her disheveled appearance when she spotted a familiar face sauntering in rather absentmindedly.
“that’s a total lie and you know it; you see yourself in the mirror every day, don’t you?” lina replied, leaning her elbows against the wood before her and resting her chin atop an upward palm. “now what can I do for my favorite girl scout?”
because of her idiot cousin she had to get out of bed in lighting speed in order to avoid traffic and beg the florist to fix the order before she became unemployed for the rest of her life. if she had any idea that she would see lina, she would’ve at least put on more make up and looked somewhat decent instead of looking like a hot mess.
luna pulled the hair tie from out of her pony tail as she brushed her hair with her finger. she was definitely gonna kill dylan now. "no, really my stupid cousin got drunk for halloween and fucked up the order on the flower so here i am with my hair in a mess and my credit card. i just got out of bed, if I knew I would be seeing you, trust me, I would've dressed much cuter."
she had wished that she didn't like girls as much as she did or the fact that they just had to look at her so sweet and cute and call her some stupid nickname that make her cheeks turn ten shades of red in two seconds. when luna was able to speak again, she laughed awkwardly, “see, i knew you got hot by it but um,” clearing her throat, “i need to fix the order that’s made for two week from now but it’s actually for next weekend and i know it’s late notice because it’s in a week but i’ll help and pay the difference if you want. it’s important.”
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if you want something done you have to do it yourself, she said to herself as she quickly got out of her car and walked into the florist shop as she texted her assistant. she could hear the ding at the door but her fingers moved at a fast speed across the screen.
[ text ] omg YOU ARE SO FUCKING FIRED, don’t even show your face when i get back, is2g i’ll kill you right there. [ text ] show up tomorrow with something fucking done or i’m telling auntie that you as useless as she says you are.
luna didn’t even feel bad, it was dylan’s own fault for not using the two brain cells he had left to do a simple task such as get flowers for this weekend’s event that she had to put together in a short time. when she finally looked up to arrange a deal, she was surprised, “Lina, I- I didn’t know you worked here. I must look like a mess, I wasn’t prepared to see anyone cute today.”
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From Andy: Oh hush! When am I ever too busy for u?
From Andy: Thank God!!!
From Andy: I am, don't worry. I got out before things got bad
From Andy: But IF u want too stop by the hospital, I won't complain 👼
From Luna: like everyday since i've known you? everyone wants to steal my girl i guess 😪🙄😪😪🙄
From Luna: good i'm so fucking happy to hear that
From Luna: i want to, ofc i do
From Luna: i had to smoke in order to calm down so when i see you rn i'll probably be /a little/ high
From Luna: so don't let me talk to anyone
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From Andy: I didn't see u at the party
From Andy: OR anywhere at the hospital :((
From Andy: pls pls pls tell me u made it out okay
From Andy: please
From Luna: i thought you'd be too busy for me! i'm sorry
From Luna: hey hey, i'm okay, i was already outside when it happened
From Luna: are you okay? do you want me to come see you?
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“You should, you should have a plaque that says that.” Coraline suggested, feeling the alcohol affect her speech and cognitive thinking. Hopefully, she’d get to sleep off the hangover that her low tolerance and high consumption was building. She giggled, almost squeaking at the question. Coraline could feel a light blush grace the apples of her cheeks while she tried to defend her salacious remark. “Didn’t want to catch you off guard, that’s all.” She answered, offering Luna wink. “I almost did.” Coraline joked, setting the shot glass back on the bar while wiping her mouth with a napkin. She’ll definitely have to try the rated R version of body shots with Cyrek.
“I’ll have it over the headboard in my room so everyone knows exactly what i’m about,” even though she could tell that one shot was too many after all the drinks she consumed before bumping into Coraline, she wasn’t ready to just stop hanging out with her. Licking her lips, she could taste the lingering of salt before she said, “thanks for keeping me in mind then, i’ll make sure not to stare when you start getting naked.” Laughing a long with the blonde, “yeah, I bet it wasn’t because you liked it a little too much but that was fun, just a couple more times and you’ll be pro.”
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“What’s supposed to be worse? A hangover the next day or the crash after a massive sugar rush?” Lina scrunched her nose at the question, unable to make the judgment call herself. She let out a laugh, however, and opted to step closer toward the other. "I mean, you seem to be using it the right way so far,” Lina replied, tapping a fore- and middle-finger against her chin. “I dunno— creativity’s not really my strong suit… Just keep persuading me to be willing to do things I normally wouldn’t want to do.”
“Well, they’re gonna get candy regardless so why not just get them hungover too? I’m going to hell for thinking this way,” she shook her head at the thought of wanting to see people in pain. Licking her lips as she slightly looked away, okay, so what if she’s all talk, she didn’t actually think that Lina would see her like that and when she felt fingers against her chin she was forced to look up. She quickly thought of the first thing in mind, “don’t I already do that? I mean, you were so willing to just let me win at the festival and now you want me to try my tricks on you? How do I even know if it’s worth it?”
#okay but be natural era fucks me up every time like excuse them who do they think they are#lina#anyways luna's gay is showing can she chill for like two seconds
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