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dylan-westwick · 2 years
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character: Vivienne Fonseca @vivienne-fonseca​
location: Hot Cocoa Stop
It had been a nice surprise to see the food truck parked close to her neighborhood, and she figured she deserved a nice cup of hot cocoa today as it had started getting chilly. Who she hadn’t expected to see was the woman she’d been avoiding ever since Asli’s museum opening. Her stomach turned at the sight of Viv, who was still her friend by all means, but also had inadvertently made her sad. The last time they had spoken, she had said she was seeing someone and Dylan had wished she’d asked then what she knew at the event instead which was that the person was someone she had found herself harboring a dumb little crush on. It was certainly not on Viv that any of this had transpired and she was still confused as to Theo’s involvement and maybe all her hurt feelings were just made up in her mind and she should have said or acted on something sooner, but there was a sting to it all still. And she really hated the fact that Viv had just now seen her and she felt the need to act like everything was normal as she gave a faltering smile. “Hey, Viv. The hot cocoa smells real good, huh?” The words felt odd and pushed out as her throat felt really dry all of a sudden.
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leilabarak · 1 year
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closed starter for @viviennefonseca at viv's place
After quite a bit of back and forth about the idea of Leila helping bring a greenhouse to Viv's home, Leila had finally gotten a time nailed down for her to stop by and check things out. It was the type of project she was always excited for, since it was something she could do a lot with in terms of sustainability. While it wouldn't change the world, perhaps, little projects like this all over the world only helped. With a bag of various tools and papers over her shoulder, Leila was following Viv out to the backyard to see the space they were working with. "Alright, so walk me through your vision of what you'd like," she requested, one notebook out so she could start jotting down thoughts and measurements to see what would even be possible.
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nicksancheez · 2 years
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status: closed 
 location: room service 
 for: @vivienne-fonseca​
 Nick was glads that Vivienne was able to help him this morning. Redoing a few things within his home wasn't easy and to have a women's point of view was always a plus. Standing in the paint store, he was looking at all the different colors. There was no way in hell he could paint his floor yellow, not in the office. That would look ridiculous, would it? Fuck. He wasn't sure. Why was this so hard? It was much easier when his soon to be ex wife would just take over the decorating and would have everything done within seconds. Taking out wallpaper books, he handed one to Viv "What the hell am I supposed to be doing here?" Nick questioned, laughing now and then shook his head "My ex wife would have all of this done already." She wasn't his ex yet, but she was close to being and the thought killed him all the time.
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wesxkennedy · 2 years
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  It had been awhile since Wes had hang out with Viv, he had texted her that he and Ollie were coming by. The doctor also baked cookies as well. He knew that Ollie was excited to see and hang out with his favorite aunt Viv. Wesley smiled as carried Ollie and carried a plate of bowl of cookies and saw the other standing. 
“Hello, hello,” he spoke with a smile on his face as he placed Ollie down who ran over to Viv showing her the stuff animal he had gotten. @viv-fonseca​
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adempolat · 2 years
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« starter for @viv-fonseca » location: below zero time: 7:45pm 
After finally going to see Aksel, Adem needed a pick me up. And while there was nothing quite like a cold glass of whiskey, that wasn’t an option for Adem any longer. So he settled for the next best thing, making his way to Below Zero on his way back to his hotel. As he approached the ice cream parlor, memories flooded through him of bringing his younger siblings here. It was hard not to be overwhelmed by the memories - and the subsequent guilt they brought with them -  when you were back in your hometown like this. Shaking off the thoughts, he crossed the street and walked towards the door. Just as he glanced into the shop, a shockingly familiar face caught his eye and had Adem freezing in his tracks. 
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What the hell was Vivienne Fonseca doing in Providence Peak of all places? When he’d moved out of their shared apartment all those years ago, he truly didn’t think he’d see her ever again. Now, as he stared at her for probably what was an awkward amount of time, through the glass window, he couldn’t help but hope that the choice he’d made back then had been the right one and she’d been able to focus on taking care of herself. 
With an uncomfortable smile and shake of his head as he realized he was just standing there, Adem finally made his way into the shop. “Hey Viv.” he greeted, offering her a tentative smile as he wondered if she hated him. 
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khalilhassan · 2 years
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location: the grape escape
character: @viv-fonseca​
There was still plenty of ground to cover between the time they’d known one another and now. Their time shared at the gallery had been nice, but he’d been far too distracted by the artwork all around him to ask the questions that’d been lingering somewhere in the back of his mind. “When I said I wanted to catch up, I didn’t mean over wine,” he teased, though the vineyard was nice and offered a quiet surrounding that most places didn’t. “I’ve heard the desserts here are good though. Hope you don’t mind that I nurse the same glass all night. Wine and I don’t mix well.” He’d tried that once... or well, a few times, and it never sat right with him. “You look great, by the way. If I’d known we were going for good looks, I would have picked a better suit.” Granted, he was comfortable in formal attire, but he never knew what to expect when he had Viv opposite of him. “Should we grab a place at the bar or see if they have outdoor seating available? If it gets too chilly, I promise I’ll be a gentleman and let you take my jacket.”
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thierrydupont · 2 years
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status: closed - @viv-fonseca​
location: fun fair
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Thierry was more than ready to head home after spending hours at the fair. He started making his way to the parking lot as the fair started closing down for the night.  He spotted a young woman lingering around and made his way over to her. “Ma’am? Just wanted to let you know the fair is closing soon and you’ll need to clear out so they can start shutting everything down.”
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ximenaflores · 2 years
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location: le cirque
who: @viv-fonseca
As of late, going out to bars and spending money on booze seemed to be Ximena’s only source of amusement; she’s been here to reunite with her daughter, and things weren’t going as well as she hoped. She didn’t want to leave the situation unresolved so she decided to stick around for now, though most of the time she felt lonely and out of place. Coming back to Le Cirque was a no brainer, as she found the drinks better here than in most places around town. This time there weren’t any crazy performances though, just a few people hanging around. She enjoyed her beer when a guy approached her, and it wasn’t long till he began obnoxiously rambling and would not leave her alone. Eyeing a girl that just walked in the club, she saw an opportunity and tried to take it. “¡Hola cariña!” She called out to the other woman, getting up and slightly getting closer, “This guy is will not leave me alone, I’ll buy you a drink if you pretend to be my girlfriend for a second, bueno?” She whispered in her slight accent.
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miloxhughes · 2 years
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status: closed - @viv-fonseca​​
location: le cirque nightclub
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Milo was just about to ask for his tab when he spotted the attractive woman at the other end of the bar. Hello, hello. He hadn’t planned on trying to meet someone that night. The town locale only popped in to have a few beers before calling it a night. He ordered another drink for himself and asked for whatever the pretty stranger at the end of the bar was drinking as well. With both cocktails in hand, Milo made his way over, resting the brunette’s beverage beside her. “I noticed you getting low on your drink.” A friendly smirk reached his lips as he took the empty bar seat next to the woman. Milo took notice of the way she was looking at him. Almost like she might know him. He was fairly certain that they had never met before. It wasn’t like him to forget a face as nice as hers. “Mind if I join you?”
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T H E O + V I V
❝...She kissed him once more, maybe she needed the courage before she’d dive into it all but as promised, Viv did. She told him every terrible thing.
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coraxclark · 3 years
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location: outside the secret rave warehouse, bighorn hills. status: closed for @viv-fonseca​
There was a lot of things Cora loved about Viv. Even in the short amount of time she’d been in town, they’d grown to know each other in a variety of ways, though the majority of those ways mostly included getting drunk and subsequently making out because why not, the rest of the ways told her that the woman was a ton of fun and loyal to boot, everything Cora liked in a person. She’d heard about the secret rave happening in Bighorn Hills, a neighborhood just a few days ago she’d mentioned to her brother as being nothing more than an abandoned old west town, but on her journey to be new and improved... and the fact that she was freshly out of the slammer for drug-related charges, she figured it was best if she stayed away. But when she got a text from Viv, asking her to pick her up, there was no way she could say no. So, half an hour later, Cora rolled up in the new BMW that Gabriel had purchased for her, heated seats already warmed to go as she put it in park and sent a text that the rescue chariot had arrived. When her friend showed up, mere minutes later, she was already rolling her eyes with a grin on her lips. “’bout time you showed up, I was just about to ditch you and let your messy ass walk back to the city.”
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viv-fonseca · 2 years
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Viv Fonseca April 29th - May 4th Instagram posts.
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samnawaz · 2 years
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closed starter for vivienne fonseca ( @viv-fonseca​ ) location ; expresso yourself, claret park.
Sam hadn’t been lying the night she’d met Viv— she’d felt remarkably lucky to meet such a captivating woman on a random night at the bar and that feeling hadn’t seemed all that eager to go anywhere at all as the days had passed by since then. That in and of itself had been all of the reason Sam had needed to invite Viv out for coffee— half out of a desire simply to see the other woman again and half because she was more than a little curious to find out whether she felt that same spark, that same overwhelming interest when they were both stone cold sober. She had a feeling nothing was going to change but she was a scientist, of sorts, at the end of the day and she quite enjoyed having data to back her feelings up. She was settled down at a table with a decent view of the entrance, tapping away at her mobile while she waited for Viv to arrive-- she hadn’t ordered yet and wondered absently whether Viv would let her pay for coffee too if she offered. Sam raised a hand to catch Viv’s attention when she noticed her enter, smiling crookedly as the other woman approached, “Didn’t think it was possible for you to look even more gorgeous but I can see I was real wrong on that front. I figured I’d wait until you rocked up to order-- did ya know what you wanted, love?”
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wesxkennedy · 2 years
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  Wesley was excited that Viv was back in town, it had been ages since they had seen each other or talked. He would have visited with Ollie but he was still with his grandparents due to their flight being cancelled and they decided to travel by car. He could not wait for Ollie to get back. He had come with some wine and cookies he had gotten from the store. The doctor knocked on the door and waited for an answer. @viv-fonseca​
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viviennefonseca · 3 years
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the muse - VIVIENNE PALOMA FONSECA
about / pinterest / wanted connections (tba) / playlist
character inspo: Nell Crain (THOHH), Holly Golightly (Breakfast at Tiffanys), Vignette Stonemoss (Carnival Row), Lorelai Gilmore (Gilmore Girls), Arwen (LOTR)
TW: depression, death, mugging, gun violence, bad parenting
Full name: Vivienne Palmoa Basílio Fonseca
Nicknames: V and Viv
Age: 33
Birthdate: March 07, 1988
Hometown: New York City, New York - Brooklyn
Current residence: Heartsdale, Georgia - Downtown
Occupation: Curator at The Heart of Art. Co-owner and art instructor at Brush & Brunch
Zodiac: Pisces sun, Scorpio moon, Aries rising
MBTI: INFP-T
Enneagram - Type 3 the achiever
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Alignment: Neutral Good
Vivienne grew up idolizing her mother and wanting to be just like the Fonseca matriarch, and her mother shared the same damning sentiment. Perfection was the standard for the Fonseca family. Unfortunately, perfection and closets were full of skeletons. Family greed and secrets were kept tightly locked away, but Vivienne was unfortunately privy to not only the expectation and fortunes of being a Fonseca but also the secrets. Many of which she kept to herself in favor of gaining attention and praise for doing well in school, succeeding in extracurriculars, and winning medals in gymnastics. Her mother pushed her even without realizing it. Viv made everything appear perfect and seamless, but the truth was far from perfect. Viv worked herself ragged to be the best in every endeavor she attempted and twice as hard to make it appear effortless. By fourteen, she was training for the Summer Olympics, and by fifteen, and brutal injury had put a hold on her plans.
 Anxious and depressed during recovery, she was introduced to art therapy, where for the first time in her life, she found something that not only felt good but she was effortlessly good at. She tore her parents’ dreams for the athlete star and switched her focus to the arts. Local theater, painting, and by the time she graduated art school. Vivienne was finally happy and even considered moving out of the city, but after college, she found her way back to working in one of NYC’s most famed museums. Love found her, and she was so confident in every step of her life. Her relationship with her parents was strained between a narcissistic mother and a father who never seemed emotionally mature, but she was happy.
Happy until her boyfriend of four years disappeared without a word. Happy until the job she’d seen herself staying at until she retired or made it big as an artist was dissolved and left her without work. Depressed, jobless, and alone, Vivienne found herself too full of pride to ask for access to her trust fund early and moved in with her elder brother and his family. Things were slow to build back up, but life had a way of taking with both hands when you least expect it. In a terrible mugging of her brother, Ivan lost his life protecting her. Full of guilt and suddenly unable to face the city where she’d lost most of the important pieces of her adult life, Viv took a job in Heartsdale. A peaceful and beautiful part of her childhood where she had hoped to begin again.
PERSONALITY TRAITS + passionate, determined, emotional, exciting, empathetic, daring - jealous, impulsive, perfectionist, prone to burn out, obstinate
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khalilhassan · 2 years
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location: downtown, floral window displays
character: @viv-fonseca​​​
"Thanks for meeting up with me,” he greeted, offering out the coffee he’d picked up on his way. “Did you know they’re having some kind of floral design competition? A very nice lady told me that I should vote for her arrangement. Said that she could give me her number if that helped,” he grinned, dark hues rolling as he turned towards the arrangement in question. “It’s not fancy art gallery, but I figured you’d enjoy the view. Not sure how many places down here are doing it, but the least we could do is take a walk and find out? It’s nice out. You know, unless you have a busy day, then I get it.”
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