JYOSEI 2024f/w ･ﾟﾟ･｡☆

The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes dir. Francis Lawrence | 2023

⠀⠀ hypocritical to say the least; there's been countless nights where the exact same humiliation consumed him ⏤ yes, those times were purely by accident and never on purpose... obviously he'd just admit he had nothing on him and smile to get what he wanted eventually. even if romeo had sympathy, that didn't make the wait less annoying, head going back with his arms crossed, sharing a bored expression with the person behind him. “ can you believe this guy ? ” romeo mutters, grinning when the person nods and comments themselves. by the time he looks back, he's face to face with cogs, causing a loud, amused laugh to fill the air. “ no shit ?! ” the sight was unheard of, romeo removing his glasses to take a harder look at his crew member in delight. “ what are the odds... ” indulging in the unexpected face for a few seconds longer, he eventually sidesteps the other, stepping up to the bar and being met with an instant eye roll and sigh. “ whatever he wants, it's on me. i have it this time ! no more tab shit, seriously, ” hands reach into his pockets and exposes a wad of cash, pulling out a crisp $20 bill and flashing it with a cocky smirk. after ordering his own drink, his gaze is back on him, face still highly entertained. “ it's new years eve ! even i knew better than to pull that stunt tonight. ”

TIME  :  LATE EVENING, NEARING MIDNIGHT. LOCATION  :  12WELVE, NYE PARTY. STATUS  :  ACCEPTING  REPLIES  ! ASSUME CONNECTIONS.

the  tips  of  his  ears  were  searing  to  the  touch  as  the  line  continued  to  stall, and stall, and stall... all to the fault of his own.  visage  was  beet  red,  hands busied with undergoing  a  prolonged  self-pat  down  to  the  dismay  of  disgruntled  bar patrons,  only  to  realize  his  wallet  had  promptly  grown  legs.  fist resurfacing, all  that  rested  in  his  palm,  and  humiliatingly  so,  was  a  crumpled  three  dollars,  some  coins,  and  a  gum  wrapper,  to  which  he  said,  “  no,  no  —  i  swear  i  have  something  in  here  !  ”  with  his  protestation  directed  at  an  all-too-annoyed  employee.  in  a  feat  of  desperation,  caisey  could  only  turn  to  the  next  person  in  line  -  does  he  know  them  ?  whatever.  not  the  time.  “  can  you  spot  me  like  …  five  bucks  ?  c'mon,  please.  i  have  my  wallet  in  my  car.  “  probably.  he  was  pleading,  at  this  point.  ”  swear  you  could  like,  follow  me  back  to  my  car  after  this  —  i've  got  cash  in  there.  "

Can’t believe there’s men who just walk around with rings and bracelets on… sluts

professional bubble gum bubble blower

Midsummers was supposed to be our coming out party. That was supposed to be something special. What does it matter, Topper? We're in high school. It's not like we're getting married. I don't care if we're in high school. I love you.

hold up, you're too hot 🔥

THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS (2001)