marcelinehepburn

[marcelinehepburn]

MARCELINE HEPBURN PRESENTS: a half-assed playlist.

1. jet set by catch me if you can cast // 2. atm by bree runway // 3. daddy lessons by beyoncé // 4. cocky af by megan thee stallion // 5. ur man by slayyyter // 6. yummy by ayesha erotica // 7. on god by mulatto // 8. hallelujah by bea miller // 9. love like mine by stela cole // laisse tomber les filles by france gall

[marcelinehepburn]

ofadelines.

adeline had been having a fairly good day, all things considered. she’d woken up on time for work, had little to no trouble on the subway and had spent her day executing orders to perfection without missing a beat. she should’ve known that her string of good luck wouldn’t last long, but still hadn’t anticipated the rag to slip from her grip just in time for the hot steam of the milk frother to wreak hell all over her skin, causing her to jump back and yelp in pain, “son of a bitch” she hissed, rushing around the counter and holding her hand to her chest as she attempted to move past the anguish the burn was causing her. without really thinking, she grabbed a napkin and emptied a half drunken iced latte onto it, scooping up the ice to hold it against her pink, aggravated skin. she was in her own bubble, relishing in the relief she felt when she suddenly noticed someone sitting at the table she was leaning over. “oh-” she breathed, shooting them an apologetic glance, “that wasn’t your drink, was it?”

@villagestart·

Coffee was an essential during an average day, whether Marceline was working or not, she couldn’t live without it. Seeing the blonde without her daily intake of caffeine wasn’t the prettiest sight, and she truly couldn’t subject innocent people to her uncaffeinated wrath. It wasn’t unusual sight to see her at the counter, fully immersed in whatever was playing on her phone screen.

The sound of a small screech garnered her attention, her baby blue hues zeroing in the petite waitress ahead of her. She was just about to offer her sympathy before they grabbed hold of her iced coffee, the light brown liquid falling against inflamed flesh. “I was just about to━” There was no reason for her to be mad, even if she really wanted to finish her drink. Oh well. She had all the time in the world to order another one. “Uh... yeah, it was, but you know what? It’s fine. I just hope it eased the pain a bit.”

[marcelinehepburn]

MARGOT ROBBIE  as  KAYLA  POSPISIL  in  BOMBSHELL  (  2019  )