she had a FACE straight outta magazine. god only knows but you'll never leave her Her balaclava is starting to chafe... When she gets his gun he's begging, babe stay, stay, stay, stay, s t a y... I'll give him one more time, we'll give you one more fight. said one more LIE. will I knowyou now? if you never shoot, you'll never know.
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“——— hey, one day I promised to speak the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so…” she eventually trailed off, allowing herself to look around the place before focusing back on the woman right next to her. Spaces like these weren’t her usual scene; crowded clubs, in general, were ought to be full of people she didn’t necessarily want to put up with, but it seemed as though, the red-head definitely managed to catch all of her attention – especially after watching her deal with a drunk idiot in such manner. “There’s lil’ bit of a… uh,” nevermind. Ashe let her words trail off, dissmissing them with a shrug and a small sip from her Bud Light bottle ( classy as HECK ). A smudged lipstick was the least important thing right now. “—— they’re sometimes nice to hang out with… That’s if you want to DUMB yourself down and chill for a bit, of course.” Sure, there was plenty of exceptions to that statement, but generally speaking, the actress had always thought they’re all the same in the end. “But… AGREED —— women are great,” alright, you BIG gay, you can stop now. “Ashe March-Lee, my pleasure.” She introduced herself, letting her trademark half-smile stretch upon her features as she gently shook Piper’s hand.
— ♛ — AS THE OTHER spoke, piper pulled out her mobile phone, clicking on the camera, button nose scrunching in HORROR at the sight of her face. she frantically reached into her bag and pulled out her scarlet lipstick, mindlessly smearing the waxy substance along pouty petals, cleaning up her lines to ensure it was flawless as per usual. SO focused on the task at hand, she almost missed the words leaving the other’s lips. a melody, orchestrated laugh tumbled from rouged lips, silky brown eyes gleaming with a lack-of-sobriety as the shots began to weave their way through her bloodstream. ❝ RIGHT, ❞ the redhead agreed, slipping her makeup bag back into a kate spade purse. after the other slipped her hand into piper’s now free one, she felt an adrenaline hightail in her stomach, eyes gleaming as she didn’t draw back her grip; ❝ care to give this damsel post-distress a dance? if i sit at this bar a MOMENT longer i think i might lose my PRETTY little mind.❞
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— ♛ — ❝ WHAT? WHY NOT? ❞ piper frowned, pressing the mouth of her alcohol-filled glass to her lower, scarlet lip as she eyes the other with hazy, DISAPPOINTED eyes. perhaps piper had let herself go...if she was sober, she’d certainly AGREE with her companion...but UNDER THE INFLUENCE...? ❝ aw C’MON. are you embarrassed or something?? you’re HOT- you have nothing to hide...c’mmmmmooooonnn it’ll be SOOOO fun! ❞ no, piper, STREAKING is not fun- streaking is H U M I L I A T I O N and R E G R E T waiting to happen.
❛ NO, NO, NO, and no. that is the single worst idea i have heard this whole year, and it’s nearly the end of december, that’s how bad that fucking idea is. ❜
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neli had seen the other redhead twice so far this evening ( this party ). she was delighted each time, but her heart p a t t e r e d in soft anger for the other and at the man. she wasn’t quite the schemer, however, so she followed piper instead, a petulant frown across her lips. “ hi. GROSS. i’m sorry. “
— ♛ — ❝ GROSS IS RIGHT, ❞ piper agreed with a scrunch of her button nose, urging the now empty shot glass away from her as she allowed shadow-painted eyes to flutter shut. she felt the liquor r u s h i n g through her system and it allowed her to RELAX, turning her neck to each side to POP whatever bubbles had settled in her joints. ❝ i will NEVER be drunk enough to be able to tolerate that BULLSHIT. ❞
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Thankfully, the other person handled the creeper without her need to intervene – it was, in a way, IMPRESSIVE. “It’s an international thing — men from all around the world think they can do whatever they want, and it’s such a fuckin’ turn off, you know?” The actress began, scrunching her nose up in disgust as she allowed herself to finally lean against the counter, “— actually, scratch that… MEN are a turn off. For me, at least.” Good one. “You… good?” She eventually asked, out of politeness. “If he comes back, I am sure I can take over and help him get through his thick-ass skull that if lady doesn’t want to be interrupted, she REALLY doesn’t want to be interrupted,” Ashe added, “I might get a little bit more… violent than you did, though.”
— ♛ — ❝ THE SPOKEN TRUTH, ❞ piper agreed solemnly after she had slammed down her shot glass, using the pad of her finger to swipe along the cover of her lip to ensure her lipstick had SMUDGED. ❝ i mean, JESUS CHRIST...❞ she trailed off, rubbing at her temple and turning to face the woman who had started up a conversation with her. at her ‘ t u r n o f f ‘ comment, piper’s lips found themselves curling upwards; ❝ don’t get me wrong- i love men but....girls are just so much better at literally EVERYTHING. they’re always prettier, classier, and have better taste. men can’t tell a LOUBOUTIN heel from a WALMART one...it’s sad, really. QUITE unfortunate.❞ piper could already feel the alcohol B U Z Z I N G in her system, so her thoughts were not processing before they made it to her lips. when the other offered her aid, piper waved a manicured hand dismissively; ❝ i sure i can handle it, but THANK YOU... ❞ the red-head than offered her hand to the unnamed woman in greeting; ❝ piper hollis. ❞
#&. C O N V E R S A T I O N S#chat: ASHE#when piper is even slightly unsober#her inner gay comes out#so EXCUSE her plz
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nonchalant FACADE mars , replaced with worry and sympathy for piper . lena was so strong , everything she’s dealt with and now having to pretend she’s someone else ; in that sense they had a lot in common . but lux admired her and truthfully wished to protect her from him until she could go back to completely being the person she’d once known . ‘ good . i promise i won’t let you down . ’ warmth-daubed smile , looping her arm over her shoulder for comfort . ‘ anyone in your situation would do the same , you’re not being dramatic . though i do agree we both need a drink ah . ’ right on cue ; the policeman she knew opened their cell , and with a nod gestured them out . i took care of everything , you can leave . lux stood up , nodding back and mumbling a thanks . ‘ come on , let’s go get a drink PIPER . ’
— ♛ — THE RED-HEADED DAMSEL released a heavy sigh as the cell door swung open to reveal an older gentleman with a sunken face. his uniform hung on his scrawny figure like a throw blanket and almost appeared to be weighing him down hence the hunched shoulders, she figured. ❝ thank you, ❞ she mouthed to the man, keeping close to the figure of her friend, CORAL RINGLETS bouncing in time with her movements. EVERY DAY, piper remained thankful for lux’s friendship; whether in NEW YORK or SCOTLAND, she could always rely on the other to have her back. it was nice...even if piper wasn’t. ❝ y’know what ELSE i need?❞ piper declared after they had gotten their belongings and stepped out into the crisp evening air, porcelain features turning to face their counterparts. ❝ a REALLY hot fuck.... i just need to spend a night with a really, really attractive person and just fuckin’ RELAX. ❞ she then turned back forward, shaking her head as she pulled out her phone, dialing for a lift. ❝ i mean- WHO am i kidding, luxy??? he isn’t going to find me in SCOTLAND. i don’t even use my old name or keep any contact with anyone back home, not even my parents...how could he ever find out i’m HERE ?? ❞
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pang etches a thousand prickles in her heart / she’s aware of WHY lena ( piper ) was breaking down and yet all lux could offer was reassurance and comfort . ‘ lena . ’ whispered sobriquet ( a secret ) . ‘ you are not pathetic . nobody likes prison but i assure you we’ll be out in a bit . ’ voiced fears confirmed her theory , dusk-kissed hand GENTLE as it turns piper’s face her way . ‘ lena listen to me : i promise you i’ll protect you . he won’t be able to touch you as long as i live . ’ decisive . gaze girdled with tenacy and the clinging to the promise she’s made she’d do anything , fight anyone to keep the people she loved safe .
— ♛ — MAGDALENA: THE GIRL she had left behind. back in new york, back in the suites and the overflowing closets. back with the paparazzi her PARENTS. hearing the nickname - L E N A - polluted the air with an overwhelming amount of nostalgia that clouded the red head’s vision and mind. lux grew blurry for a moment, though that didn’t stop piper from nuzzling her cheek into her palm and allowing shadow-painted lids to flutter shut. every promise lux made, SHE BELIEVED. ❝ i trust you, ❞ piper muttered, releasing a heavy sigh as she lifted the pad of her finger to dab at the single tear that had rolled down a rouged cheek.. ❝ i’m simply being dramatic, as per usual.... good god i need DRINK...❞
#&. C O N V E R S A T I O N S#chat: LUX#this was so shitty in comparisson to urs#im SORRYRYRYR#forIGGGVEEE MEE
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❝ ...oh magdalena...red was your FAVORITE color until you wore it on your H A N D S . ❞
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— ♛ — HER LUNGS WERE filled with clouds of anxiety, suffocating her and stunting her breathing as the chillness of the atmosphere around them left her struck with PANIC. ❝ i HATE prisons, ❞ the redhead whined, face glowing as each and every nerve in her porcelain frame caught FIRE and burned her face a pallet of flushed scarlet and rose. what if they RECOGNIZED HER? magdalena, the girl who ALMOST got away. when the other laced her fingers through hers, piper quickly pressed scarlet lips to the back of lux’s hands, leaving a waxy mark in her wake. ❝ ...my stomach is in KNOTS. GOD i’m fucking p a t h e t i c . ❞ piper toyed nervously with the other’s digits, distracting her pulsing mind, eyes BLURRY with nervous tears; ❝i can’t help but FEAR he’s followed me here. i feel like i can’t get away from him... he’s E V E R Y W H E R E !! ❞
‘ don’ worry t’ much . see that cop over there ? he’ll get us out in no time , don’ panic . ’ equanimous lilt , confident in her words and the context behind them . lux has made many connections while living here well , the street devil has and only few , such as that cop , actually knew who she was . body relaxed ‘gainst the cold wall , UNFAZED by the frigid atmosphere ( not her first time after all ) , �� lissome fingers laced with piper’s : REASSURANCE . / @ofdxceit
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— ♛ — ❝ FOR FUCK SAKES! ❞ piper shrieked, snatching the wrist of the man who had been pressing himself against her for the past hour and twisting his arm in a way that would truly discomfort him. ❝ i said NO, does your limited vocabulary process that? do you UNDERSTAND?❞ when the man whimpered a pathetic apology and told the ‘crazy bitch’ to ‘ let him go’ piper violently shoved him away from her, alcohol and anger buzzing in her veins. ❝ that’s what i THOUGHT.❞ after he had made a cruel remark and moved away, piper than turned to the person next to her, a fresh shot in hand, rolling her eyes with annoyance; ❝ men are fucking PIGS, whether you are in NEW YORK or GLASGOW, SCOTLAND- they never get any classier. ❞ then, she tilted back her head and dumped the shot glasses content’s down her throat as if it were the easiest thing in the world.
#glasgow.start#these starters im posting make absolutely nOOOOOoooO sense#and are long for no reason#plz for give me#and my rambling
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&. P I P E R ◊ H O L L I S
F A C T S
full name: magdelena rose ophelia piper ophelia hollis
age: twenty
birthday: april 24th, 1997
star sign: taurus
sexuality: heterosexual / bicurious
occupation: social elite, stylist/fashion intern
positive traits: headstrong, determined, passionate
negative traits: stubborn, selfish, reckless
S T O R Y & T I D B I T S
piper grew up as princess of her household, as she was an only child to a pair of the wealthiest people in the country.
she grew up spoiled, receiving whatever she wanted whenever she wanted it
went to a highly ranked private school in the wealthiest part of new york. though, she met her now ex-boyfriend dean in a bar one evening when she had snuck out with her friends/
dean was two years older than her and was in college by the time she was a senior, though he didn’t come from a wealthy background and actually had an abundance of legal issues he didn’t inform her of, like him being in a GANG.
piper would unknowingly help him with his crimes, whether it was opening windows for him to steal money or informing him of where precious heir looms were kept. all whilst she was madly falling in love with him.
one day, piper found him in an ally near her home arguing with someone who was SUPPOSEDLY a member of his rival gang...and ended up witnessing him shooting and killing the man. dean immediately forced piper to assist in staging a suicide, including forcing her to forge the suicide note.
piper stayed with him in fear of him revealing what they had done. though after she graduated high school she decided, after confiding in her parents, to run away. her parents, fearful of tainting there name and brand, provided her with all the fundings required. they helped her change her name and sent her away to glasgow where she now resides, hiding behind a mask and a very dark secret.
#&. I N T R O D U C T I O N#murder tw#HEY also hi im harper#these are my two babes: piper & thomas#plz plot with them#i'd love it#itd make my heart warm and fuzzy
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