stick it up your ass

excuse me did you see megan fox hanging around palmwood studios? oh no, that was ava fields the thirty-six year old actress who plays gemma shot on rumour women. yeah, you know rumour has it she's - coniving, and - manipulative, but her fans say she's + confident and + humorous. around palmwood studios she’s known as the sovereign. (cisfemale, she/her)

             ⁽     ♡     ⁾      closed  starter     ╱       @avafiields​

it had been a     while since       she had last      seen ava ,       maybe it    was       the fact that       she had been      so whipped        with regina that        she didn’t       even       have the time       to see         the other femme       but       like clockwork ,        here she is          in the middle       of        her room         as she        walks in ,      obviously exhausted       after a long day       of         shooting .        ❛ sabes que      ———         whatever         snappy attitude       you have        right now ,     i really do    not care       for it        and      honestly ,        not really in        the mood        to be hearing       your         mouth unless ,       it’s between      my legs . ❜        she says        as she         drops       the duffel bag on the floor      and        turns to look       at ava         ❛ so what’s    it      going      to be    ?    ❜ 

“ you know you don’t have to keep breaking in , i can give you a key . ” frowning to himself for a moment , “ or do you get off on the whole breaking and entering thing , it’s pretty fun so i get it , but also i’m tired of changing the locks . ” @avafiields​

her lips purse into a thin line at the femme’s comment regarding privacy — or lack thereof . words spoken almost carelessly about something pivotal to creating a safe space on set cause her jaw to visibly tighten as if clenching her teeth, and she swallows down a contemptuous retort . she knows a thing or two about dealing with people like ava who seem to thrive on drama, knows that indifference is the best way to respond when someone is trying to rile you up, and yet remaining silent is always a struggle . especially when the other woman keeps saying things regina just wants to laugh at . a bigger asset? who, their on screen villain that’s never around or their leading man that can’t show emotion on camera? “you’re right of course,” she says, aware that her voice sounds insincere, like there’s something else she’d rather say . she bites down at her lower lip to keep a snort of laughter at bay as she imagines the femme’s assistant typing regina’s concerns with her invisible typewriter like chief wiggum . “i’ll behave,” keeping one hand over her heart, she holds up the other as if swearing an oath . the gibe at her acting is a low blow and it takes everything in her not to take the bait, but she schools her features into a deadpan expression . “sounds like you have everything under control,” she serves a saccharine smile that doesn’t reach her eyes . “is there anything else you wanted to discuss? if not, i’m going to use the rest of my break to practice my lines, apparently i need it,” her words dripping with sarcasm, like an overturned bottle of honey .

aaliyah had no idea how to react, but she kept her energy up as she was just genuinely happy. “thanks, it’s doing pretty well to my surprise.” she admitted, “considering it’s been awhile since i’ve released something. it just hit a million views and i almost started crying.”

aaliyah could barely contain her excitement. a grin fighting to grow wide as she had her hands entangled together. “so my music video came out.” she let slip in almost a squeak. “i can barely sit still! i’m so proud of it and i don’t know what to even do with myself anymore. do i scream? do i cry? i don’t even know!”

“ how do you feel about horses ? ” brows furrowed as he scrolled through his question oblivious to the fact that he’d asked such a broad question . 

"exciting, to put it shortly. not many people can keep up with me, especially not my sex drive."

“he truly could use all the prayers he can get.” she said with a giggle. there weren’t many people that knew about the truth of her husband’s demise, and she was glad that ava was one of them. it was exhausting having to pretend to care. “of course they do, everyone’s a sucker for a good love story. but it’s only working in my favor, everyone thinks i’m this sweet, pure, princess widow now, i have them all eating out of the palm of my hands.” she said with a grin. “obviously i’m getting banged on the down low, by your cute little ex-cousin in law, actually. i’ll tell you, nobody fucks better than a man with a broken heart.”

“i mean…i am an american trying to be british. why does this guy gotta be a fake brit anyway? i sound so much sexier when i’m using my real voice instead of sounding like some moron who drinks tea with their pinky up.” he said, letting out a groan of annoyance, tossing the script onto the counter as he held his head in his hand for a moment, rubbing his forehead. looking over his shoulder briefly as she squeezed his shoulders, his brow slightly quirked before shaking off any inappropriate thoughts that were clouding his mind. keep it in your pants, johnny. he told himself in his head. “i mean..this is my first big role, kinda hard to relax when i have the whole world watching to see if i fuck it up.” he said with a purse of his lips and a slight shrug, eyes following her hand as it squeezed his arm. “i could think of plenty of things that relax me, but i don’t think i should be sharing those with my boss.”

valencia had always thought that she could be close to jackson’s ex wives, considering the fact that he’s a serial cheater, but it was a different story with ava. no matter how hard she tried to be the other’s friend, ava still seemed to hate her guts. “i’m sorry? you don’t see me talking about you in that way, do you?” valencia reassured the other, she truly was getting on her last nerve. although maybe ava was right? maybe she had been spending more time thinking about tobias when they were married than actually trying to make their marriage work. “and another thing, i shop at armani, not ross, so that’s yet another thing you got wrong.”

      LIPS    PURSE    INTO    POLITE    SMILE ,        considerably    her    most    honed    skill    in    repertoire    thanks    to    all    the    fake    personalities    in    line    of    work .        part    of    her    had    hoped    ava    would    be    another    exception    to    the    rule ,        though    words    oust    her    as    a    snake .        ❛     i    suppose    that    happens    when    you’ve    been    working    non    stop .    ❜     she    chides    in    return .        ❛     it’s    just    small    talk    darling .    ❜ 

they knew how to play it up, to make it seem as though they were not only friendly exes, but good friends in general. publicly handling their divorce so maturely looked good for the both of them. so much so that nobody had a clue about what the two got up to behind closed doors. and just because they weren’t husband and wife, didn’t mean they were any less bad for each other. but jackson knew that no matter what, no matter how much time passed and how many other women they were, ava would always be the one he’d never be able to quit, the only one he really, truly loved - because she knew him for exactly who he was. “i forgot how much more it gets you off when you’re fucking me when i’m taken. i’ll work on it, sweetheart.” he said, flashing her a wink as he took another sip from his coffee. “oh yeah…and what if i did, hmm?” he said stepping closer to her, looking down at her with a grin that just screamed that he was challenging her. “what would you do if i got the next one a rock ten times the size of yours?”