#ft. aspen

[dantemoretti]

closed starter | @aspenlynch

location: pandemonium

"You seriously need to catch up i'm already five drinks down and you're seriously slacking. What kind of friend are you if you're not going to get wasted with me when my dad just died?" Dante asked waving a new bottle of whiskey in front of her. "Come on, there's a hundred more bottles behind the bar if you don't want this one."

[benzo-ashv]

ashbenzo: One year of being your mommy 🩷 From the moment you came into my life, everything changed in the most beautiful way. Your smile is infectious and your little spunky personality makes me laugh every single day. Waking up to you every day is the best gift I have ever received. My forever best friend and my little girl. Happy birthday my sweet Aspen, forever and always, 🩷 your mommy

@jacklesrpg

[mirayaslan]

closed starter: @aspenlynch

where: Griff's place

She was no stranger to walking around Griff's penthouse like she owned the place, she often treated every room she wanted into like that. He was still sleeping but Miray had always been a morning person and she didn't have the ability to just sit in bed and wait for him. She wondered through the hallways in nothing but panties and one of griff's shirts not expecting anybody else to be there but of course as soon as she turned a corner she walked straight into Aspen. "Oh shit hi. Someone should have told me you were here I might have put on some more clothes."

[mayanoelle]

CLOSED STARTER for @fivest4rs location: latte love

latte love was the result of years of hard work, planning and a young girl's dream. the reality of latte love was even more hard work and planning, but it was as much of a dream as the first day maya shyly broached the topic with her nana mae. many of the locals were die hard loyalists to caffélicious across the street ( no matter how superior maya's coffee was ), and so it was a constant battle to come up with new and creative ways to draw customers in. she was brainstorming some new pastry ideas when the bell above the door jingled softly, pulling maya's focus out of the notebook she was writing in. her eyes landed on aspen, and a friendly grin graced her features. "hey aspen," she greeted, meeting the other in front of the register. "what can i do for you today? the usual?"

[bcrgamvts]

status:  closed @fivest4rs

who:  charlie  &  aspen

where:  a  random  street  in  downtown  chicago

“why  does  every  dj  need  to  do  some  ridiculous  mashup  ??  what  if  i  just  want  to  sing  super  bass  without  interruption  ??  they  think  they’re  dj  earworm  but  they’re  not.”  charlie  may  be  a  little  bit  drunk  …  a  tiny  bit  inebriated  …  maybe.  it’s  all  linguistically  in  the  realm  of  possibilities  to  say  that  the  dirty  shirley  he  had  at  the  last  bar  they  were  at  shouldn’t  have  made  it’s  way  to  his  stomach.  but  charlie  is  nothing  if  not  a  supporter  of  workers  whose  income  is  based  on  tips,  so  if  you  were  to  think  about  it  he’s  supporting  the  local  economy.  he’s  paying  someone’s  rent  !!  truly  one  for  the  people  and  if  he  got  the  drink  solely  because  he  saw  a  random  girl  with  an  umbrella  in  her  drink  and  he  wanted  that  then  so  be  it.  either  way,  said  drink  helped  push  charlie  from  a  loose  limbed  state  of  tipsy  to  wherever  he  was  now.  mentally  and  physically.  both  were  applicable.  except  it  made  him  hyper  critical  of  those  around  him  in  the  bar  and  as  aspen’s  designated  wingman,  he  suggested  they  find  another  bar  with  cooler  people  and  a  better  selection  of  music.  he’s  not  quite  sure  what  street  they’re  walking  downtown  but  he’s  lingering  close  to  his  friend  among  the  nightlife  crowd.  “hey,  you  see  that  building,”  charlie  interjects,  forgetting  his  earlier  complaints  as  a  familiar  highrise  building  approaches  as they  walk  and  charlie  points.  “that  was  one  of  the  first  buildings  i  helped  redesign  when  i  got  hired  at  my  job,”  hiccup.  “i  had  to  fight  tooth  and  nail  against  some  balding  asshole  to  keep  the  wrap-around  balconies  with  the  greenery.  he  wanted  it  to  look  like  some  lifeless  chrome  box  !!”  charlie  exclaims  and  doesn’t  realize  he’s  stopped  walking.  "have  i  ever  told  you  the  importance  of  green  architecture  ??”  another  hiccup.  his  mind  is  swimming  as  work  thoughts  filter  into  his  un-sober  mind.  “sustainability  not,  like,  the  color.  but  it’s  super  important  !!”

[dahliayoung]

Dahlia's breath hitched as Aspen's fingers traced the intricate lines of the tattoo on her ribs. The sensation was both intimate and comforting, a reminder of the growing bond between them. She felt Aspen's warmth seeping into her skin, grounding her in the present moment. Lia found it remarkable, how unbelievably fond she felt of the woman beside her. The teasing comment about magicians made Dahlia laugh, a light, genuine sound that filled the room. “I suppose I’ll just have to resign myself to that fate,” she replied with a gentle smile, letting her fingers slide in Aspen’s hair. She appreciated Aspen’s understanding and patience, knowing that her lover sensed the guarded part of her that wasn’t ready to fully reveal itself. It was a dance of give and take, and Aspen’s willingness to move at her pace made Dahlia feel safe. “Who knows? Maybe one day you’ll have me sharing all my secrets with you.” 

As Aspen’s mouth hovered over her tattoo, Dahlia closed her eyes, savoring the moment. The sensation of lips against her skin sent a shiver down her spine, a mixture of pleasure and tenderness that was almost overwhelming. The tattoo was a deeply personal symbol – a symbol of triumph over some of the darker parts of her past and Aspen’s affection for it felt like an acceptance of all of that. “I’m glad you like it,” Dahlia whispered, her voice soft and slightly breathless. “I sketched it myself, you know,” she murmured, moving a hand to Aspen’s cheek and gently lifting her face so their eyes met.

               the  softness  in  the  smile  that  grazed  aspen’s  features  at  dahlia’s  first  answer  was  uncontainable  ,  it  soaked  every  line  of  her  countenance  ,  simmering  in  the  bright  of  her  lazy  gaze  .  fingers  still  caressing  the  curve  of  dahlia’s  waist  ,  they  slowly  moved  north  ,  thumb  finding  the  colorful  tattoo  right  on  her  ribs  and  resting  there  ,  moving  tenderly  up  and  down  the  inked  drawing  .  she  looked  at  her  lover  for  a  long  moment  after  her  second  answer  ,  and  her  abdomen  tightened  unpleasantly  at  the  certainty  dahlia  wasn’t  being  completely  honest  with  her  .  yet  aspen  understood  it  ,  the  need  to  be  guarded  ,  the  need  for  time  ,  and  if  that’s  what  dahlia  needed  ,  that’s  exactly  what  aspen  was  going  to  give .     "  hm  …  well  ,  a  magician  never  reveals  the  secrets  behind  their  tricks  ,  right ?  "     she  teased  back  ,  mirroring  dahlia’s  grin  with  a  little  more  truthfulness  ,  hers  undoubtedly  made  her  eyes  sparkle .     "  so  you’ll  have  to  conform  with  enjoying  it  ,  i  guess .  "     then  ,  her  grin  turned  slowly  ,  coquettishly  into  a  smirk  ,  and  she  moved  southward  a  bit  ,  just  so  her  mouth  could  hover  over  the  woman’s  tattoo  that  symbolized  her  name .     "  i  really  love  this  one  ,  by  the  way .  "     the  mutter  was  muffled  when  her  lips  grazed  the  lines  of  the  piece  ,  mouth  open  slightly  to  kiss  it  lazily  ,  teasingly  .  she  truly  adored  that  particular  tattoo  ,  and  the  chance  of  kissing  it  every  time  she  could  was  an  opportunity  aspen  didn’t  dare  to  waste .

[arowizards]

playing around in shapes and colors land

[gcdfvcked]

continued from here for @carefuldosage !

aspen really was intrigued by the lifestyle. she had a lot of downtime in the off season for her sport, and who didn't like some extra cash? especially considering she'd be fucking girls anyway. "cool, i think it's ready for its closeup," aspen joked, giving the bulge of her dick a little pat before taking another sip of her drink. it felt kind of crazy to be talking about fucking one of her friends so casually, but if ellarie was looking to get railed, aspen was definitely here for it. whether it was for work, or not, actually. "oh, you know, just thinking thoughts from time to time," aspen demurred with a grin. "i just think we'd really hot together. like who doesn't love a blonde and a brunette, right?"

[kaixwinter]

LOCATION: Black Rabbit Tattoos CLOSED for @ravensrevcnge (Aspen)

It was one of those days where Kai wasn't at work and found himself with nothing better to do. So, figuring it would be a good way to spend his time, he'd headed over to Black Rabbit to see if Aspen was working. He often went to his cousin for new additions to the ever growing collection of artwork that was scattered over his body, and this was no different.

Aspen had been busy when Kai had walked in, so he'd taken a seat and waited for his cousin to finish up with the client. Once they were done, Kai got up from where he had been sitting and headed over to them. "So, what do you feel like sticking me with today? I'll take anything, whatever you feel like. If it's something that would disappoint my mother, that would be a bonus."

[elifalvey]

Out of all the possibilities, Elijah hoped it was the latter the most. For practical reasons such as the fact that the streets could do without one more stray cat, and selfish reasons such as the fact that he didn't really think his home could house another at the moment. Truthfully, though, he'd settle for anything that meant that it was safe — whether it was trapping it and bringing it home, letting it stay at his studio or just knowing that it had a chip already. "If they've got a home already, they certainly know how to con me out of a free meal," he laughed. "That's ideal, though, I think. I mean, three cats already makes my house feel like a zoo sometimes — and my girlfriend's like a Disney princess with all the wild animals outside, too, so. Fingers crossed I won't need to contribute to that chaos any time soon."

A wide smile breaking across his face, he nodded, "Yeah, thank you. She's, uh, she's four months. Or . . . I guess that's like seventeen-ish weeks?" Pulling out his phone from his pocket, he simply pressed the button to reveal his lockscreen, angling it at Aspen to show them a recent photo of a smiling Rhiannon. "Never would've thought I'd become the type of person to, like, whip out a picture of my kid unprompted, but — fatherhood's weird, mate." As he tucked his phone away, he asked, "I know you said you've been good, but, yknow, any exciting changes on your end recently?"

( @aspencartwright )

"Well, I sure hope curiosity doesn't kill this cat. But I imagine they'll want to seek some warmth at some point if it starts getting too cold out, either from the kitty condo you put together for them or the inside of your shop. Or maybe both. Hell, maybe the cat has a home and just likes to also hang out in this bush from time to time." Where did most stray cats come from, anyway? Were they adopted and then set free into the wild for some reason? Or did one that ventured out into the wild procreate into dozens upon dozens of street cats overrunning the town? Either way, the kittens deserved love - and Aspen supported Elijah's attempts at caring for the little guy.

"What? You've got a baby at home now? Shit - congratulations! That's awesome. How old?" | @elifalvey

[ruinedsoulsrp]

starter for @ssvperboy featuring Chester and Aspen

Chester couldn’t help the slight smirk he’d kept on his face the entire night. Not that it wasn’t his usual disposition anyway, but tonight it was particularly due to the blonde that had been hugging the wall since almost the moment she’d arrived. She certainly didn’t look like she belonged at this kind of party, too many people shoved in a tiny apartment on the shitty side of town, drinking cheap beer and smoking weed. But she was pretty, that much was obvious to the dealer, and there wasn’t nothin wrong wit a bit a fun every now and again. Walking over, he inhaled on his joint before blowing the smoke out to the side and engaging with her. “Ya lost birdie?”

[dantemoretti]

closed starter | @aspenlynch location: Dante's penthouse

Thanks to the Valentines carnival Dante was in a great mood for the first time in a while. It was incredible what a little bit of murder could do for the soul. "How about a little weekend trip to Italy on the jet? Actually no Italy's cold as fuck right now we need sun so I can see you walking around in a little bikini. St Barts? Mexico?"

[benzo-ashv]

ashbenzo: She wanted mama's sunglasses, so I bought her her own. How freaking adorable is she?!

[riaxnunez]

LOCATION: Near the bar at Midnight Mirage CLOSED for @ravensrevcnge (Aspen)

Ria was starting the evening with a drink. She'd left Sam somewhere across the room to go and get them something, but on her way towards the bar she spotted Aspen and knew she had to go over and say hello to them. "Hey, you. You look dapper as hell." She greeted them with a smile, giving them a once over. "You're kind putting the rest of us to shame, which is rude as hell, so you're lucky I love you." Ria teased, nudging their arm playfully. "You're gonna save me a dance later, right? We could recreate that epic dance number we did at prom. Think you still remember all the moves? I think this party could use a couple of professionals like us to show 'em how it's done."

[ayarn-a]

there isn't always a warning. sometimes, it's a feeling after it happens. knowing it, without anyone having to tell her. and this time . . . she had felt people she cared about die. it's not new, but somehow this time, it felt so much worse. because they were supposed to be done with this life. they were supposed to have a life, emil and stella got their happily ever after. the trials were over. tantalus was gone. and sure there were other bad things in their lives and she'd never stepped away, not fully. emil and stella started a family however. they were out. they had a normal, boring, mundane life with their kids. can't exactly blame emil for the way he reacted, they had been here before. this is a funeral she wouldn't miss however. a funeral she couldn't miss. stood in the background for most of it, but it doesn't feel quite right. so she slowly weave through the people gathered before standing next to emil, hesitating for a moment before grasping his hand, fingers curl between his before giving a slight squeeze.

@klarsynt

[ciitrustears]

status: closed

for: @satcnized

it wasn't often that aspen dared venture out to a nightclub or other such place. she felt like she was crawling out of her skin and needed to do something. especially since it had been a good month or so since she had seen or heard from akira. she wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. he still confused her endlessly in more than one way. she never imagined that they would become so tangled up in one another after that one night.

she had opted to have some liquid courage before going on the dance floor. after a few dances, she wanted to catch her breath. though she never imagined that some random guy would approach her. she had seen his friends all watching from their booth. it was clear they were plastered and she was frozen. it had been what felt like an eternity since someone had expressed any sort of interest.

before she was able to even utter a single word, she felt a presence behind her. her heart seemed to kick start as she noticed the guy's expression change. the blonde inhaled sharply," sorry, i'm..spoken for." her head turned to see that she was right in her assumption," do you just glare? to get your way?"