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babydcmon
“ I PREFER KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR , BABE ! ” she smirks . a hand stretches forward to tuck a piece of hair behind emilie’s ear . she always affectionate with her friends ; especially those of the female persuasion . “ where are you off to babe ? ” nicola cringes as she watches the other look at her phone . “ is everything alright ? ”
“ that fits you perfectly. ” emilie appreciates the fondness between the two of them -- she loves romance, but her friendships are something that she holds even closer. “ i was supposed to have a work meeting and it just got god damn cancelled! ” she sighs and looks at her friend. “ what about you? want to grab a bite? ”
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a grin stretches across alimyon’s face as she waits for emilie to recognize who she is. shades sitting atop her head, she quips, “yeah. where would you be without me?” she notices the other’s countenance grow gloomy, however, and she asks, “emilie, are you alright?” her eyes courteously avoid the phone.
emilie scoffs a little, but smiles fondly at her cousin, reaching out to smooth out her hair. “ dead in a ditch somewhere, probably. ” she looks back to her phone and fixes her lips into a pout before she looks back to alimyon. “ i was busting my ass to get to this meeting and it just got cancelled. just my luck, right? ”
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“ now now , ty –– don’t talk about yourself like that. you look quite dashing for a messy haired drunk man ! ” laugh cascades from his lips , arm moving to wrap around the other easily. “ WOW , had i known this is the greeting i would get , i’d come a lot SOONER. you really know how to make a mans night. ” though it’s technically sarcastic , something about the greeting did seem to perk him up. “ such a gentleman. i’ll have whatever you’re having. maybe that’s my KEY to being a better person ! ”
“ who you calling messy haired? ” tybalt says it but he knows it’s a fact -- he runs a hand through his wild locks just for good measure, clapping his friend on the shoulder. “ well, keep that in mind for next time, alright? you get a pretty fun greeting party when you’re friends with tybalt wentworth. ” he looks back to the bartender and orders another expensive cocktail for his friend. “ what’s the latest, mat? what shit have you gotten yourself into? ”
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once GRIM features turned into a LARGE smile as she came to realize who was actually there; instead of an ANNOYING BUSBOY or another ‘fan’ it was one of her closest friends. “ THANK GOD you don’t understand, i’ve been bothered every like five minutes. ” she chuckled out, settling back into her chair. “ trust me it feels like i haven’t had a moment to b r e a t h e in forever. what have you been up to though ? haven’t seen you around. ”
“ you’re kinda SCARY, you know. thought you were gonna bite my head off. ” emilie winks before she props herself up to look at her friend, biting down on her lip. “ so is the story of the life of a hot, successful woman, i guess. ” she sips off her water and scoffs at her friend’s question. “ busting my ass, running from meeting to meeting, barely having a moment to breathe. you know, the normal shit. it’s nice to relax. ” she stretches her arms above her head, again letting herself relish in the feeling of the sunshine. “ what about you, hm? i’m sure you’re twice as busy as me. ”
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ROTATING ON HER HEEL , SHE DOES A DRAMATIC twirl , arms stretched outward to take up as much room as possible . “ you know i like to s u r p r i s e you , t . ” nicola winks . she’s quick to settle on the barstool next to him and immediately orders a top-shelf martini . nicola has money to buy her own drinks , but denying her things being paid for was something she’d never pass up on . “ i guess i’m happy to see you . how’d i know i’d find you here ? ” she teases . “ guessing a good day at work ? or bad ? ”
NICOLA -- her name rolls off his tongue so easily, and his entire demeanor changes in her presence. “ that you do, nic, that you do. ” he hardly even spares the bartender a glance as he looks at nicola, chin resting in the palm of his hand. he’d be happy to pay for anyone’s drink, really, but he’s more than happy to pay for hers. “ you guess? ” he takes another sip off his own drink, shaking his head. “ no, admit it, nic. you were praying i’d be here. ” he pauses and sighs. “ completely fucking horrible. got chewed out by my dad. who says golf can’t be a financial planning meeting? ”
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it was a CHANGE from her regular booth at the hotel bar, but it was the NORMALITY in her life that she was attempting to break out of, & though she’d rejected the others invitations in the past there was a sense of URGENCY that drove her there. “ dear god ! how much have you drank. ” she chuckled out, turning into the others embrace ( he was definitely A LOT to handle. ) moving her way though the tight turns, before sitting next to the man. “ didn’t really expect to make it out, but you always told me how GREAT of a time you have so… ” shoulders jetted upward.
tybalt’s always hated hotel bars -- too stuffy, too stuck up, too easy to run into those that he’s more than likely already burned. this bar may not be much better, but it’s something. “ a lot. ” his eyes are heavy lidded and his smile is wide, trying to turn up whatever limited charm he has. “ well, you made the right choice. it just so happens i’m going to prove every part of that to be true. ” he pauses and taps on the bar top, glancing at her. “ what are you drinking? ”
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𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝓁𝑜𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 : 𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑒𝓁𝑒𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇.
“ motherfucker -- ” emilie’s hauling ass towards the elevator that’s rapidly closing. her sunglasses, wide and dramatic, already sit on the bridge of her nose, her giant bag nearly falling off her shoulder. she’s clearly running late, which isn’t an unusual situation for the woman to be in. she thinks she’s certainly going to be extra late now, with the elevator closing, but she’s pleased to see a foot stick out to stop the doors from shutting, opening once more for emilie to step through. she looks at her savior with a small and embarrassed smile, nodding her head at them. “ god, you’re a lifesaver. i would’ve been totally screwed if you didn’t catch that. ” she peers down at her phone, unable to believe her eyes. meeting cancelled.
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𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗. 𝖑𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 : 𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖇𝖆𝖗 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖘.
“ well look what the motherfucking cat dragged in! ” tybalt’s already had plenty to drink -- he’s got a cocktail in his hand as he stands to drape his arm across their shoulders, a wide grin crossing his features. “ you should’ve told me you were on your way! i would’ve ordered you something. ” he turns to the bartender and points to them. “ on my tab, capeesh? ” looking back at them, he grins once more. “ happy to see you. ”
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“ just me. ” emilie drops her towel down and sheds her coverup, already easing into the pool chair beside the other. she lets out a contented sigh, smiling as she feels the sun begin to soak into her skin. she hates new york summers ; they’re sticky and HOT and she’d much prefer to dress for fall and winter -- but she minds them less when she’s settled by the pool. she squints at her friend, pushing her sunglasses on top of her head. “ happy to see you relaxing! you deserve it. ”
OPEN STARTER LOCATION: ( hotel pool, floor zero )
never having time off this was truly a rarity for the femme, being able to take a moment away from the CHAOS of the fashion industry & take time to herself. usually it would have driven off of playing tennis or going for a jog but the CRASHING waves from the infinity pool was simply to irresistible. golden frames are removed from dark orbs as she shifts her gaze upward, watching the other that had began to TOWER over her. “ look, i really am not in the mood for this right now. WHAT IS IT ? ”
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ur full of yourself tbh
you would be too if you were beautiful and interesting
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Would you keep your shit together?
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Blue Mountain State (2010-2011) Created by Eric Falconer and Chris Romano
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roman roy being a mood
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