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there were not many women isla could call her friend. maybe it was because she only grew up with brothers, or maybe it was because she was self admittedly a gigantic flirt even when the male happened to have girlfriend, but whatever the reason may be the girl’s list of friends was lacking in females. stassi was the exception. glitter caked the others arms and face as the night went on, the meticulous placement evolving into an abstract painting. her vocal chords felt strained from screaming lyrics along with the band and her legs were about to give in from standing for hours. yet she had never felt better. the petite blonde slumped against her friend, arm swung over her and the shots she had shotgunned began running rampant through her body. “fucking hell, this is the fucking best!” her voice still loud for almost being gone. “now, I’m going to trust you that you either keep me out of trouble the rest of the night....or make sure I make really really fun bad decisions.” @stassimonroe

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“I’m trying to get in the mindset of Ricky Fitts from American Beauty,” Romeo called out to Isla when he was caught, video camera in hand, zooming in on her face and laughing to himself, “consider yourself my plastic bag, blowing in the wind.” The boy joked before turning the camera off, stepping into the room and looking around curiously, humming to himself, “So you’re a dancer huh?” The boy asked as he walked over to her, backpack slinging off his shoulder, so he could safely put his camera away, crouching down beside where Isla was stretching, smiling at her, “I dance a little myself, nothing with too much thought though, Suspiria traumatized me too much.”

isla rolled her eyes s she quickly, yet gracefully, flipped him off and smiled right into the camera. “ know that this most beautiful imagery you will ever film in your life, ro.” she replied with another little smile, almost expertly flipping her long hair and delicately shifting into another stretch. she could never help herself in front of a camera. isla nodded softly, eyes almost inviting romeo to come closer. “since I was three. I’ve been competing since I was seven as well. so, it’d be accurate to call me ‘a dancer.’” her sentence buttoned by a small laugh. she rose up from the ground, standing and offering her hand to the boy. “show me what you’ve got. I’m dying to know.”

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a large, empty ballroom may have seem intimidating to some, but to isla: it was like stepping back into the pristine corridors of home. the petite blonde sat on the floor as her legs were stretched out, the tips of her toes pointing and flexing to the music playing from her phone. she didn’t know why but her motivation for dance was overtaking her motivation for anything else. all sketching had taken a back seat to her training. maybe the access to a gorgeous ballroom such as this was part of the reason. the hours she spent there was enough to make any outsider question her sanity. as she continued the stretch, her steel eyes caught a figure outside of the room via the mirror. a small, light smirk formed on her face as she gave them a little wave. “are you going to just stand there and stare for a while?” her voice light and teasing, yet loud enough to penetrate the walls. “I know I’m breathtaking  but it’s getting kind of creepy.”

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seven deadly sins aesthetic: pride

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ofcxstiel‌:

after getting such a late call from isla, castiel felt a bit worried about her. he wasn’t sure if she’d call if she didn’t really need him and if it was a casual favor, either way it didn’t really matter to him, because he was there to help any day, any time of the day. so after he had received her location, he jumped in his new car that he had bought just for amsterdam and on the road he was. he came to a stop on one of the smaller streets and texted the girl that he had arrived, turning off the engine and looking around to see if he could spot her, letting out a sigh. being worried about someone being out and alone this late was quite natural to him, so he decided to get out of the car to find her. / @isla-dubois

while most people her age had taxis, ubers, and designated drivers: isla had cas. she wasn’t quite sure why, but when she snapped her fingers it was almost certain the boy would come running. so, when she got a little too intoxicated at a downtown bar with people she had barely known for an hour, she quickly sent a message his way. perfectly manicured nails tapped against her phone as isla leaned against the brick wall the bar was behind. her pink and white ensemble popped out against the dark colors of the night. a light buzz came from her phone and she quickly looked down, painted lips parting into a smile. her eyes darted up to be met with his behind the windshield of the car, giving him a small wave. the sound of her heels clacking on the pavement intertwined with the faint bass of the music inside as she walked up to the car, opening to the door. once she got in, the girl placed a soft kiss on cas’ cheek. “merci, beaux homme.” she greeted him with a innocent little smirk. “what would I do without you?”

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DM @lilroro: oh i think we both know you sliding in my DMs is because you clearly, wish you were the frat boy squeezing my ass, go on, ill let you do it next time I see you as long as you pet my hair too.

DM @lilroro: peep the jawline too, look like got dam marble statue, the kind that has no arms, and a super small dick.

DM @isladubois: you flatter yourself far too much. I was simply saying you’re attractive. I said nothing about squeezing your ass

DM @isladubois: it’s always good going into something with more information so thank you 😉

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DM @lilroro: what's this? casual flirt? what have i done?

DM @lilroro: that picture is me six burgers in at the heart attack cafe, i'm glad it does it for you.

DM @isladubois: don't flatter yourself too much. maybe I was just being nice because I pity you. or maybe it was. you'll never know.

DM @isladubois: that grease shine is really working for your cheekbones, darling. :* xD

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@lilroro: @isladubois #ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew#ew

DM @isladubois: i mean, from your profile picture, i can get why they'd be inclined to do that ;)

DM @isladubois: still doesn't make it right tho. fuk those frat boys

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RT@lilroro: @isladubois yeah me too. chad just grabbed my ass and whispered 'sweet bitch' in my ear.

isladubois: @lilroro #ew literally that's why people carry bear mace.

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@isladubois: I would legit pay someone upwards of $1000 to get these gross ass frat boys to leave me alone. #nothankyousir #cheapbearandsweatdoesnotacolognemake

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hey. it your girl Lo. have my messy monster Isla    ♥

•(more about the girl below)•

( cisfemale ) haven’t seen ISLA DUBOIS around in a while. the HALEY LU RICHARDSON lookalike has been known to be (+) EFFERVESCENT & (+) CHARMING, but SHE can also be (-) LICENTIOUS & (-) MANIPULATIVE. The 20 year old is a SOPHOMORE majoring in FASHION DESIGN. I believe they’re living in FIDELIS,. but I popped by earlier and no one answered the door. ( Lo. 23. est. she/her/trash gal. )

○ isla marguerite dubois was born in regina, canada to two natives of nice, france. her father is a defense attorney to a bunch of global businesses and her mother is a clinical psychiatrist.

○  needless to say, my baby is l o a d e d. growing up, her family had a few housekeepers and she and her siblings had nannies to watch them after school. as she grew up, she never wanted for anything. isla is the definition of being born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

○  speaking of siblings, isla has four older brothers. she is the only girl out of the five kids and the baby by almost ten years, so she knows how to get what she wants pretty damn well. she’s only had 20 years of experience

○ being raised like that, she has a tendency to sound really.....entitled. honestly, she doesn’t mean to sound like an absolute stuck up bitch, but that’s her language. the girl can be very caring and sincere if someone can stand the outer shell of some annoying ignorance about the 99% of the world.

○ diagnosed with lupus at the age of 12. she lives with it. it no longer defines her, even though it makes her suffer quite a bit. 

○ ever since puberty, isla has been obsessed with boys. it’s almost been excessive how many boys she goes after. if you are a male (and straight/bi, she ain’t no reverse james charles #timelyhumoramirite?) there is about a hundred percent chance she will try and hit on you. partner or not. isla is also a bit of a notorious homewrecker. 

○  having cultivated this obsession for boys, isla has developed a new talent: using them for her own gain. she is a serial dating manipulator. if you have something to offer her, isla will get close to you and sexually/romantically manipulate you into giving her that advantage. after she’s gotten that, she’ll expertly make the breakoff seem like the right thing at this time.”

○  isla doesn’t have a lot of female friends. to quote rachel from friends “yeah, girls don’t tend to like me.” she does have her core girls though.

○  fashion is her life. not only does she want to become a fashion designer, she is also a budding beauty and fashion guru online. she prides herself on always looking impeccable.

○  besides fashion and boys, isla’s life revolves around dance. she started competitive dance at the tender age of 3. she competed religiously until she was eighteen. isla still attends and TA’s at some of the dance classes offered. 

More is sure to come as I think of it, but this is the gist. Now for some:

Wanted Connections

the best friends ;; her partner in crime, the ying to his yang. the pair or more that are typically attached by the hip, consult each other, and couldn’t live without one another.

the partier ;; the sound of too loud music and the taste of warm, cheap beer are the defining characteristics of this friendship. these two may give each other recognition in the halls, but as soon as the word ‘party’ is involved, these two are together. the best of friendships always start smashed.

her girls ;; not many females like isla, but these girls are that exception. her ride or dies. she’d kill or hide a body for these women.

the one? ;; these two flirt so much, they might as well just get it over with and date. however, many steps have to be taken to get there. are they willing to make those steps?

the big ex ;; these two seemed to be so in love. …or not. maybe they ended on a good note, maybe it went down in flames. all that’s known for certain is that they went from the cutest couple to barely speaking.

fwb ;; having a friend is good. having a friend who has sex with you is better. no strings attached.

just a hookup ;; they’re for sex and nothing else. harsh but true.

the toy ;; isla’s own little toy. she uses them for whatever reason and makes them think they’re her one and only. will she break her shiny new toy? maybe. she’s not known for being careful. 

the scorned ;; whether this is an ex hookup’s  partner or someone she used and threw away, she burned this person. all she can seem to give them is a shrug emoji.

HMU! ~Lo