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What, you got something witty to say? Yes, I do, but I’m going to keep it to myself. And I also have a solution to your complicated dating life.
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Olivia Baker - S02E02 - 99 Problems
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please i'd appreciate if non rp blogs would stop interacting with my posts. thanks 🖤
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Ingrid Vina by Mar + Vin for Glamour Brasil - September 2018
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#— ☀ ❝ she remind me of a west side story.┊maria.#pls do not reblog unless it's for your maria tag <3
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marko / cropvamp
he already didn’t particularly like where this was going. he felt anxiety and adrenaline squeeze at his stomach and his chest but he’ll swallow it down. he’ll ignore it like he always does. he’ll bring his thumb up to his mouth, chewing on the nail there as he watches her, listens to her. he’ll just simply nod his head, look of confusion clear on his features for a split second. why on earth would she want to take him to the fuckin’ high school? he was long dropped out by this point. technically twenty five years old now. he wasn’t going back no matter how young he looked, maria! he’ll groan as he follows after her, letting his hand fall to his side as he grabs his keys that were clipped to his riding chaps. “i sure hope your right. i’m not keen on goin’ back to school.” with that, he’ll swing his leg over the bike, starting it up and waiting for maria to get on.
“ neither am i, ” she settles the joint back into the breast pocket of her jacket. finding herself on the back of his bike, arms settled round his waist, she gives a kiss to his cheek. as if to promise she completely means well. waiting for them to take off when her grip becomes tighter. the two of the driving, her curls flowing freely in the air; along with his blond ones. the moment the high school is in view, she feels a little flutter in anticipation that he’s gonna like this. waiting until he’s parked and the engine is off to finally get off the bike. already heading towards one of the side entrances, expecting marko to simply follow behind her. “ i need a lift, ” she tells him, pointing to the window that’s a little higher than she can actually reach. she knows it’s this one because of the graffiti below it; this window was always loose and never locked.
#— ☀ ❝ from the coy little wink she’s got a lot on her mind.┊writings.#— ☀ ❝ she wants to lead the glamorous life.┊verse: main.#cropvamp#marko. 001.
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Reblog if you are into Polyamory Shipping/Ship
It can be your OT3, or maybe your OT3+
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marko / cropvamp

he looks almost taken back from the question, his expression dropping as he immediately looks away from her and back at the water. he’s tried not to think about it, to be honest. he tried to make due with what he was able to do at night. he was still able to enjoy the beach, he was still able to ride things on the boardwalk, still check out shops. he’ll give a lazy shrug of his shoulders, his eyes dropping to the darkness underneath the boardwalk. probably a bunch of teenagers having sex underneath, or homeless people sleeping. he had once been that person. “i don’t know. never thought about it.” he sounds distant. “i just miss the sun on my skin, i guess. how it was warm.”
“ i have an idea, ” while he spoke, her thoughts trailed to something she could help him with that wasn’t really the same -- but it was close. “ let’s get on your bike, you know where santa carla high is? ” it was after hours. no one would be there at the school, and she knew a few of the windows were loose in the place. ashing out the joint, she put it away in her jacket pocket and hopped off of the banister. already heading over to where he parked, simply expecting him to follow. “ you’re gonna like this, i promise. if i’m wrong, i owe you. ”
#cropvamp#marko. 001.#— ☀ ❝ from the coy little wink she’s got a lot on her mind.┊writings.#— ☀ ❝ she wants to lead the glamorous life.┊verse: main.
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peak maria culture includes stickers & glitter. / *not for reblog unless rp partner.
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skin, accepting.
her gaze tends to linger a little bit. she doesn’t make quiet of the stare. his tops are always somewhat cropped anyhow, she’s used to seeing the navel of his stomach. but this time she’s offered a bit more skin revealed to her. there’s a soft smile on her lips. his flesh seems soft. before he notices, she reverts her eyes to a magazine she’s got in her hands.
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Show A Little Skin Meme
Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to yours unintentionally (?):
✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ✥ - Popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest / a bit of cleavage ✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ❥ - Bending over in a short skirt / shorts / tight pants, showing off dat booty ❦ - Changing clothes facing away, showing off their back ❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh ❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side ❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders ❀ - BONUS TOUCH EDITION: Asking your Muse to help put sun screen / lotion / medical salve on a wound anywhere else
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maria is such a babe.
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