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fxrris.

the redhead’s lips pressed together in a firm line as she shook her head slowly. “ i’m not going to do that, ” she protested, although not with much force. partially to do with the fact she didn’t want winter to be embarrassed for being so adamant on something that was incorrect, but mostly because she didn’t have much data to waste on looking up things she already knew. “ i think it would benefit you if you did a little more research on the subject. there’s a lot to learn about arachnid behavior that disproves that theory and you might actually find it interesting to know. ” even though the blonde did have a pretty fair point, ferris still wasn’t buying it. “ i have pets, yes. but they aren’t left to wander freely. none of them have been in my mouth, that’s absurd. i would know because they would TELL me or i would notice them missing. ”

In moments like this Winter missed Ferris’s sister, the girl would’ve picked up on the jokes, she would’ve understood what she said, though depending on her mood she wasn’t quite sure if she’d side with her in her never-ending teasing of Ferris, but either way, it would’ve at least earned a chuckle she figured. Blue eyes rolled again, waving the girl off as if what she was saying meant nothing, which it did. “They’d tell you huh?” The blonde laughed, “So when they talk to you how can you tell between them talking to you, or your sister? Or do the aliens just drop her off from time to time instead? How’s all that work exactly?”

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octcvias.

a laugh immediately fell from octavia’s lips, if nothing else, for the sheer enthusiasm the blonde had shown in seeing her. and then, of course, the pranks she was always pulling on the tourists. that in itself had always been one of octavia’s main sources of entertainment throughout her life in moon valley. “ i have not, but he sounds like a middle aged white guy. probably bald, too. and lives in his mom’s attic. thinks he’s gonna be the next douglas adams or something, but actually sucks. is also sure he’s a wild sexual beast but actually only knows one position and his ultimate fantasy is to fuck a girl in a princess leia slave costume. or, apparently, an alien. so, as much as i’d love to be gamora for a day, that’s gonna have to be a hard no, ” her lips were wide in a smile and her eyebrows raised as she shook her head negatively. 

Winter let out a sound of annoyance, “Oh come on Tavi, don’t be a fucking bore, imagine just showing up and blowing his fucking mind,” The blonde laughed loudly, “And I mean if you’re into that other things,” She teased, before laughing again and shaking her head quickly, “No, no, it be strictly professional, I’ll just get him to sip on some shroom tea and then when you show up he’ll think he’s made first contact, and when he passes out from excitement we just snatch his wallet and find the closest ATM, he seems like the type who’d keep his PIN on hand still, come on. It’s totally worth it and I’ll make you way hotter than Gamora.”

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fxrris.

it wasn’t as if she was trying to be pretentious or some kind of know-it-all or anything, it was just her natural instinct to correct others for the sake of them gaining a bit of knowledge. so of course she had to continue her attempt to convince winter otherwise, finding a serious flaw in her logic that caused her brows to knit together. “ i think maybe someone has given you false information. a spider has no reason to crawl into a sleeping person’s mouth. not unless you keep other insects in your mouth that a spider wants to hunt, anyway. spiders aren’t very fond of people, for the most part. and all things considered, you would probably notice a spider crawling in your mouth and wake up before you even had a chance to eat it. ” she ignored the odd attempt at an insult, not really understanding the reference considering the fly was a movie she hadn’t personally seen.

Winter, despite her usual disdain for the other, was slowly finding herself more and more entertained as she continued to try to assure her that a spider wouldn’t crawl into her mouth. “I want you to get your phone out,” The blonde instructed, gesturing to her, “And google it, because you really just can’t go on thinking you don’t eat your fair share of fucking spiders.” The blonde rested her hand on her hip, waiting for the redhead to do as she said, “If a spider was going to crawl into anyone’s mouth it for sure be yours, don’t you have a like… whole house dedicated to weird bugs? Imagine all the shit that’s been in your mouth Ferris, like seriously.”

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i cant believe im almost done with my replies goodness... also note to self, find smaller luke gifs i didn’t realize how used to 80px i was before now.

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I FINALLY FUCKING DID ALL MY WINTER REPLIES AHHHHH. now ima attempt noel’s before crashing.

edit: also like this if you’d like a closed starter from either of them, ima just keep doing them cause why not, i want threads with all of you.

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fxrris.

it took a long moment for ferris to lift her gaze to look at the other, brows raising at the blonde’s reaction. there was always an uneasiness in the air whenever the redhead found herself interacting with winter. she was used to people not liking her or finding her strange, of course, but it was something different and a lot more hostile when it came to winter, and she couldn’t exactly place a finger on why.  “ it would be venom, not poison. venom is injected into the body whereas poison must be ingested in some way, ” she stated, lips pressing together as she gazed down at the spider again, uncupping her hands to get a better look at it. “ she’s not venomous anyway. and even if she was, she wouldn’t bite me. i just saved her life. ” she set the bug free then, placing it back upon the ground away from the sidewalk where it might become a victim to another human’s shoe. “ that’s not true. you’ll probably never swallow a spider in your sleep over your entire lifetime. i’ve never killed a spider in my life, i would know. ”

Bright blue eyes practically rolled back into her head when Ferris decided to turn their little moment into a teaching lesson, a groan leaving her lips while the girl was speaking still, letting it drag out until she finally shut her mouth, and offered a fake smile, “Great. Venom, amazing.” Winter muttered, watching as she set the eight-legged freak on its way to produce more little monsters, snorting some when Ferris seemed practically offended by the idea of killing a spider. “Bitch it happens all the time don’t you know? When you sleep a spider-like, crawls into your mouth almost all the time, look up the statistics, might be why you’re such a freak about bugs, they’re slowly taking over your brain and soon you’re gonna be like Jeff Goldblum in the fly cept with eight hairy legs sticking out your sides.”

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“What crawled up your ass today huh?” Winter asked as she looked at the scowl that was plastered across Cloud’s little face, leaning against the table across from her and offering a playful little mock, “I saw your pops, he’s passing out free samples of what alien scat,” The blonde teased, a laugh leaving her mouth as she plopped herself down on the bench across from Cloud, reaching into her handbag and pulling out a pack of cigarettes, offering one to her fellow blonde, “I need you to explain to me why he thinks cow pies are alien shit again, truly, cause my gran believes every god damn word of it.” @fduolc

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“You know if you’d pick your shit up you’d probs get laid more,” Winter muttered as she kicked the huge pile of clothes Romy had laid out on the floor to the side, head shaking, “Like seriously how the fuck does anyone come in here and not instantly run away in fear at the small of your three-day-old fucking, microwave lasagna sitting out still?” She gestured to her little kitchen counter, “I’m pretty sure it’s got mold in it.”  The blonde sighed head shaking as she moved over to the fridge to grab herself a drink, nose wrinkling at the lack of contents inside it, “Rom seriously where is your food?” She groaned as she reached in, finding a half-empty bottle of water and deciding on it, looking over at the brunette as she lounged across her couch lazily, clearly not caring about all the things Winter was currently bitching about, “You’re an absolute mess.” She muttered, unscrewing the cap and moving to take a swig of the water, or at least… what she originally thought was water only to be met with the burning taste of vodka, that she promptly tried to spit into the sink, coughing and groaning as Romy burst into laughter. @kelsoed

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It was a usual evening at Moon Valley’s Amusement Park. Tourists filled the queues, locals got to cut in front of them in lines with their VIP passes, and then got to listen to the tourists’ bitch about it. Though that was only on actual rides, most locals were smart enough not to visit Winter Lyle’s Fortune Telling booth, considering she was a total fraud her made most of her earnings off tricking the dimwitted and wide-eyed tourists who came from all over the states. Currently the blonde was standing outside her little wagon, one much similar to the cliché fortune telling caravans you’d see in movies, her hair curled and covered in all sorts of glitter, toying with the rose quartz crystal hanging off her neck as she assured the crying customer who she’d just informed was going to find their soulmate in Moon Valley that all would be well. As the shuffled off in a fit of giggles and cries she turned to a young blonde girl much like herself, walking towards one of the rides, a bright smile spreading across her cheeks, “Want me to read your palm?” She called out to her, hoping to gain her attention, “Or we could contact the other side,” She murmured, a playful ominous tone to her words, “There are lots to discover about your future, lovely.” @viiolct

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elihvyden.

elliot was drying a cocktail glass for the tourist man sitting at the bar counter. it was the last thirty minutes of his shift and he couldn’t wait to get home. he honestly enjoyed his job, and by the time of two and a half years, he had pretty much mastered the making of the weirdest drinks this place had to offer. yet again, he found himself in a conversation little too familiar. the drunk man was asking him about aliens. eli had yet to decide if this daily topic with the customers was his favorite or least favorite part of his job. he suddenly saw a familiar face appear to the other corner of the table, but he couldn’t just stop the conversation with the tourist right there and then.

“oh yeah, there’s totally been aliens here. i’ve actually seen a couple. they abducted my dog” eli explained with the most convincing tone he could. he took a glimpse with his side eye to the person sitting in the corner, waving him to come to say hi. while the man remained shocked, elliot quickly explained that he would have to go and serve the other customers. “yeah, i know, i don’t believe in the alien shit. and i’ve never owned a dog, but you couldn’t believe the shit the tourists here believe. and what brings you here?”

Winter wasn’t the biggest partier, in high school she went to her fair share of bonfires and house parties, of course, mostly just to keep an eye on Romy since the girl could get stupid at such events, but she herself never drank all that much. Though after a day like today she deserved it, dealing with tourists all morning in the park, and then with her grandmother’s extensive ramblings once she was home before she was finally able to coax the older woman to sleep. So now after stepping out of her jeep, she made her way into the bar, having even realized who was tending to it until Elliot was already walking towards her. Or at least she thought he was until he turned some to speak to the other customer who was just a couple stools down from her, making her let out a sigh of relief, that she knew was in vain… because if she really wanted a beer she’d have to talk to him.

They had dated for a bit when Elliot first moved to Moon Valley, and after a few unforeseen circumstances ( which was quite ironic since she was a supposed psychic ) they two broke it off, leaving a bit of tension and resentment to them, and she hadn’t spoken to him since.. Which was a little over two years ago, and not speaking to someone who lived in Moon Valley with you was truly a feat, since the town was so small. When he was finally done speaking to the other customer Winter let out a little hum, “Can I just get a Corona please?” She muttered, not quite sure if she should meet his gaze or not, toying with the strap of her bag resting on the counter, “and two shots of tequila actually, with little limes.” She instructed, holding her fingers up to show how big she wanted him to slice the lime wedges, “And that bowl of peanuts over there.” She knew she was being ridiculous, but something came over her, deciding rather than talk to him fucking with him would be the best possible thing to do in the situation.

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leanderiisms.

Leander had just gotten off his work shift at the amusement park and was practically starving because he had skipped breakfast that morning and it was now well past lunch time. Walking with intent, he made his way to one of his favorite food stands inside the park and ordered a large chocolate milkshake and some really salty french fries. Once he obtained his lunch, which was really more of just a snack, Leander glanced around the immediate area and spotted a familiar face sitting at one of the picnic tables. He meandered over and, with a grin, he began to speak. “Hey,” He called out as he began to sit next to them. “You should try and dip some of these fries into my shake with me,” He proposed in suggestion. “I know you’ll like it because I have evolved taste buds,” He lied in explanation, hoping that the other would catch on that he was simply joking around. “I’m practically a superhero. I could save the world if I wanted to,” Leander chuckled, shaking his head. “But, no, seriously, if you try it and really don’t like it, then I’ll do whatever you want as payback.”

Winter was on her break, which she had let go on a little longer than it was meant to but she really didn’t have the energy to deal with any tourists today. She was on her regular job, working the fortune telling booth the park had, and when she had left there was a line of at least ten people that she had hoped would have dispersed by now, but if the photo Romy sent her was anything to go by it was only getting longer. She had her arms folded under her chin, head resting on them as she tried to ignore the sticky sweat that was slowly taking over her whole body, the hot sun of Moon Valley going to be the death of her. She was perfectly content slowly baking in the sun when Leander sat across from her, the younger boy typically brightening her day, and when he offered a few his fries to dip into his milkshake she eagerly agreed. “You don’t have to tell me twice muchacho,” The blonde laughed as she stole a few fries, and dipped them into the chocolatey goodness, eagerly eating, “So what’s work been like? Anyone interesting?”

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fuxkwest.

justin’s hands ran through his hair as he tried his best to wipe away the fear that was taking over his body. it was the first time he had gone out of his house in four days. something he could normally deal with, but for some reason the thought of walking further then he needed to was frightening on that day. yet there he was, in a random coffee shop in a new town where he hardly knew anybody. the young man took a deep breath in and picked up the first drink he spotted, not even noticing if it had his name on it or not - that was until he took a sip. turning back around to the nearest person, he tapped them on the shoulders gently, biting his lip before managing to get his words out. “is this your drink? i’m so sorry if it is, i didn’t notice until it was too late. i’ll buy you another one, though.”

Winter was running on four hours of asleep, the amusement park had decided to stay open later the night before, then when she got home her grandmother was having one of her incidents which resorted in the twenty-two-year-old cradling the older woman for the majority of the night, ensuring her that everything was going to be okay. She wasn’t even paying attention when Justin, a boy she’d met out of the strangest conditions, tapped on her shoulder, instructing he’d drank her drink. She offered him a sleepy smile, shrugging her shoulder and taking the cup from him and sipping from it, “It’s no big deal pal,” She murmured, pointing to the counter when the barista put out the order with his name on it, “Just try not to spread your cooties to the helpless townies yeah?” She teased lightly, nudging him with her elbow, “How’re you?”

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wtf-rose.

It was a little bit odd, but Rose loved Rosie’s Retro Diner in the mornings. The hustle and bustle of the restaurant kept her busy as she watched the regulars, usually, the men who worked construction around town, goof off and laugh at each other all the while drinking their large cups of coffee. Their mornings always seemed so happy and put together to Rose and she loved eavesdropping on the customers whenever they gossiped. She looked down at her regular meal, blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon sitting on her plate. Her coffee, two sugars, one creamer, sat in the corner next to the syrup. She took a few bites of her pancakes and eggs before moving it to the side of the table as well. It was her day off from the amusement park and she was going to use it to get ahead in all of her summer classes.

As she took out her laptop and set in on the table, she heard the ring of the door signal someone walking in. When they walked past her, Rose took out her camera. The light was hitting their hair so perfectly and the moment seemed like the perfect time to take a picture. “Excuse me, sorry, the light is just hitting you really well from where you’re standing. Can you just hang out there for a second so I can get a picture? I’ll send it to you after I take it if you want,” She asked, taking her camera in her hands, waiting for the okay.

Winter typically ordered in at Rosie’s to take home to her grandmother, who hardly left the house on account of the aliens that were gonna beam her up and eat her brains…. Or whatever it was she believed they were going to do to a 75-year-old woman who dragged around an oxygen tank. So after a quick call on her drive over she made her way in, tucking a few golden strands of hair behind her ear and offering a pretty smile to Rosie, who was waving her over to come pay for her usual.

She was about to walk to the counter when she heard the familiar voice of Rose, her work buddy, making her stop in her tracks at the girl's request for her to take a picture, “Oh don’t lie Rose Bud,” She teased as she tilted her head, “You just wanna’nother picture for your collection right? All those photos of me plastered over your wall.’ Winter was clearly kidding, something she did often with Rose, but nodding in consent to allow her to snap a few shots of her, “You enjoying your breakfast?”

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fxrris.

there were few things ferris enjoyed more than simply sitting outside in the scorching heat, letting the sun’s rays toast her skin like a human marshmallow. despite living in the desert and spending so much time in the sun, her skin still remained as pale as the white cotton sundress that barely protected her from the burning star in the sky. she smelled of sunscreen and fresh air, always looking as ghostly and dreamlike as she felt. chocolate gaze fell to the ground, catching sight of a little spider that scurried across the pavement as if it was running late for something. it drew a smile from her lips, ferris feeling blessed to have come in contact with such a cute little friend on such a gorgeous afternoon. the brief happiness was over quickly though as she jerked upright in her chair instinctively, as if she could somehow sense some oncoming danger. “ stop !! ” she demanded, although her tone wasn’t forceful in the slightest. getting to her feet, she dropped to a squat in front of a passerby who’s shoe was inches away from crushing the little arachnid, which ferris was positive would ruin her day. without a word, she scooped the spider up into her hands and cupped them together as she came to its rescue, parting her palms to take a little peek. “ that was close, huh ?? this little guy would have been toast. ”

There were few people that really got under Winter’s skin, considering she was a pretty laid-back girl. But Ferris was one of the few, just one of the very rare instances where her blood practically boiled at the sight of her. She knew it was stupid, to be upset with the odd girl for her twin's disappearance, and it wasn’t even that it was just… that she continued to go on and on about the dead girl as if she was going to return. Winter hadn’t even noticed the thing Ferris was so intrigued by before the girl flung herself from her chair, making the blonde furrow her brows in confusion as she dropped to her hands and knees to save a fucking spider. “If you get your dumbass bit I’m not sucking the poison out,” Winter retorted as she crossed her arms under her chest, watching Ferris all but coo over the little creature, “You know you swallow like ten spiders every time you sleep at night? So really you kill them all the time.”

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“Octavia!” Winter jogged over to the younger girl when she spotted her walking down the street, a half-eaten green alien popsicle in her hand, “Hey, long time no see girly.” She teased as she stopped beside her. It had been a long day, but now as the sun was setting and the tourists were slowly leaving the streets of new town she knew they’d either make their way to the amusement park or off into the desolate desert that surrounded the tiny town. “Have you met that dude uh, I think is name is Willy, he’s from south beach and he came here looking for a fucking alien to marry? Can you believe that shit?” The blonde let out a bubbly laugh, her head shaking, “I’ve got him thinking I’m going to read his future, help him find his bride, you in? You’d make a hot alien, just gotta lather you up in some green body paint.” @octcvias

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Sunny days in Moon Valley were constant, zero cloud coverage, zero chance for rain, and nothing but the blistering sun beating down on the backs of everyone who dared be outside that day. If Winter had the choice she’d be plopped in front of her oscillating fan in nothing but a sports bra and some running shorts but of course, she didn’t have a choice. No, she was currently stuck working the frozen snacks stand, her good friend Romy’s usual gig, but the poor girl was a couple feet away in a giant fuzzy alien costume, terrifying the young children and being dragged around by tourists who wanted photos. The blonde was leaned over the counter, debating stick her entire face in the blue raspberry slushie machine when she spotted Ivy walking in her direction, “Hey,” She called out the girl, despite not knowing her too well, “I’ll give you ten bucks if you go knock that giant idiot in the costume onto their ass, it takes her a good twenty minutes to get up if no one helps her.” @iviias

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okay so i SWEAR ima get those closed starters out! my first day took alot out of me so i’ll either get to them when i wake up in the morning since i dont go in to work until noon or after work tomorrow! BUUT any of you new guys if we haven’t plotted like this and ill come to your inbox! i’ve got winter and noel so you get two for the price of one!