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was that AUTUMN BOONE i just saw over at FRANK’S ? you know , the TWENTY NINE year old SOUS CHEF that’s been around willow glen for HER WHOLE LIFE . people around town say she can somehow both be RESTLESS & SOCIABLE , but if you were to ask her , she’d probably say she’s more like THE LINGERING SCENT OF VANILLA & SOMETHING CITRUSY AS SHE WALKS BY, GOLD NECKLACES GOLD BRACELETS GOLD GRILLZ, THE OVERLY ENTHUSIASTIC FANGIRL TROPE & WEARING A SMILE AS AN ACCESSORY . the town sure has been rumbling about her lately , apparently she HAS BEEN TALKING ABOUT LEAVING WILLOW GLEN . . . but who knows if that’s true , i guess i’ll just have to stop by WILLOW HEIGHTS & find out !
⋆ ˚ ✿ stats ⇢ basics .
full name : autumn avery boone . nicknames : none . date of birth : october 11th , 1996 @ 8:22 am . age : twenty - nine . gender : cis woman . pronouns : she / her / hers . ethnicity : black / african american & white . nationality : american . sexuality : homosexual , homoromantic . place of birth : dallas , texas . hometown : willow glen , texas . current location : willow glen , texas . languages spoken : fluent in english and italian & speaks conversational spanish . level of education : bachelor’s in culinary arts from the culinary institute of america , as well as a certificate of professional proficiency in italian cuisine from alma in colorno , italy . occupation : sous chef at marea .
⋆ ˚ ✿ info ⇢ about .
warnings : terminal illness , parental death , depression , active suicidal ideations .
although she’s the biological child of what was once two high school kids from dallas , the only parents autumn ever knew were rosemary and russell boone . she would like to say they had the perfect relationship , that her years of cosplaying the perfect daughter and doing everything right paid off in the form of affection or just attention from the people she loved most , but that wasn’t the case for her .
autumn got good grades , she was never a problem student , she didn’t talk back when her parents said something she didn’t like , she never asked for anything , and she never acted out so in the end , she went unnoticed . even in her grief , in the months leading up to and after the loss of her mom , no one thought to check on her because she refused to ask for help .
there were times when autumn thought things would be different . like the days her and her dad would sit in the truck outside the grocery store for thirty minutes longer than necessary , rust telling her stories about when him and mom were younger or that time autumn nearly broke her arm after jumping off a trampoline because one of her siblings dared her to do it , and then they’d sing along to divorced dad rock on the drive back home . or the days she’d act as silent company as he worked on something in the garage , content to just be in his presence without the pressure of talking . she would get her hopes up every time something like that happened , only to bite back her own tears when she went back to being invisible a few days later .
there was a period right before rosemary’s illness got the best of her that autumn considered leaving first . she’d hand written five letters , one for each member of her family , and tucked them into her pillowcase and then she stole a bottle of pills from the medicine cabinet — the same bottle that belonged to her mom , the one she helped her family look for , all while knowing it was tucked away in her closet . it got to the point she had them laid out in front of her one night , googling how many she had to take in order to not wake up . but then she thought about her siblings and what it’d do to them to lose not only their mom but also their sister , she thought about her dad and how badly he would react to losing his wife and child and decided she couldn’t put them through that , even if she was always the invisible one in the family .
autumn left home the first chance she got . what started with her in san antonio ended up with her in italy , having the time of her life and finally finding herself after years of being forgotten . she had flings , started learning another language , traveled all over europe , attended fashion shows , and fell in love with cooking again after college tried to strip that love away from her .
when autumn returned home for the first time in years , she wasn’t expecting to find herself in her old bedroom . she had a plan of renting her own apartment , maybe getting a roommate or a dog ( she ended up with a cat named batgirl ) , and only visiting the boone residence on holidays , but she couldn’t . maybe it was the desire to feel as close to her mom as possible or the hope that her and her dad would eventually , finally , fix their relationship .
after moving back from italy , autumn immediately started working at marea . her years of cooking experience combined with hands on training with some of the best chefs in the world gave her an edge over her peers and before she knew it , she was made sous chef . tiring as it can be , autumn has never loved a job more .
despite that , she has started to feel suffocated in willow glen and is considering going back to italy at least for a little while . residual anger from never really being considered as a child has autumn resenting her family . it’s why she spends so many nights away from them , holed up on someone else’s couch or a hotel room because as much as the feeling is there — she doesn’t want it to be .
⋆ ˚ ✿ connections ⇢ wanted .
these are also vague but here we go ! would love to see best friend(s) , ride or die / travel buddy / the person she goes out with all the time , pseudo roommate ( aka they let her stay with them when she doesn’t wanna go home ) , an ex girlfriend ( could be recent , could’ve been short lived , could’ve been her first love who knows ) , an on again off again situation that they have no business entertaining , someone she doesn’t get along with .
was that ALEXIS CAIN i just saw over at GEORGIA’S ? you know , the TWENTY SEVEN year old BOTTLE GIRL that’s been around willow glen for SIX YEARS . people around town say she can somehow both be FLIGHTY & SELF SUFFICIENT , but if you were to ask her , she’d probably say she’s more like AN ABANDONED CHILDHOOD DREAM; ONLY MENTIONED IN THE JOURNAL SHE HOLDS DEAR, EARLY MORNINGS & EVEN LATER NIGHTS, THE SMELL OF FRESHLY MADE COFFEE AT 5AM, & A SOFTENING OF THE EYES AT THE SOUND OF HER DAUGHTER’S LAUGHTER . the town sure has been rumbling about her lately , apparently she DROPPED OUT OF MED SCHOOL & TURNED TO SEX WORK TO HELP TAKE CARE OF HER DAUGHTER . . . but who knows if that’s true , i guess i’ll just have to stop by WILLOW PARK & find out !
⋆ ˚ ✿ stats ⇢ basics .
full name : alexis mariana caine . nicknames : lexi , alex . date of birth : april 9 , 1999 @ 12:19 pm . age : twenty - seven . gender : cis woman . pronouns : she / her / hers . ethnicity : white . nationality : australian - american ( dual citizenship ) . sexuality : bisexual , biromantic . place of birth : brisbane , queensland , australia . hometown : brisbane , queensland , australia . current location : willow glen , texas . languages spoken : fluent in english and french . level of education : bachelor of science in biology from the university of melbourne . occupation : bottle girl at vortex , sex worker .
⋆ ˚ ✿ info ⇢ about .
warnings : cheating , pregnancy , premature birth , postpartum depression , sex work .
was born and raised in queensland , australia . her mother is a renowned plastic surgeon & her father a high profile politician so she knew all about high expectations from day one . she has #trauma from her childhood that i'll get into later but her relationship with her parents was strained years before she left australia & she hasn't talked to them in years .
growing up , she spent her free time reading or taking ballet lessons that she hated . alexis didn't really have friends and she was only close with one of her cousins so she lived a very lonesome childhood but she found solace in books & a diary she still holds on to .
she was always at the top of her graduating classes , her gpa higher than that of her peers every year she was in school . alexis hated the pressure that was put on her by her parents to be something but she excelled regardless , using her dream of being a pediatric surgeon as motivation & ignoring the words her parents threw at her .
alexis was in her freshman year of college when she got into her first relationship . it was tumultuous at best , alexis too naive & her then boyfriend too manipulative and trying too hard to come off as nonchalant in front of his friends . two years into their relationship , she started having an affair with one of those ‘ friends ‘ . they kept up the affair until a month after alexis graduated college , which is when she found out she was pregnant , packed up her life and moved to the states ( she chose willow glen mid emotional breakdown and was on a plane ten hours later ) .
although she never said anything to her boyfriend at the time ( lbr he didn’t deserve it ) , alexis left a letter for her soon to be baby daddy telling him she was sorry & that she needed to start over and find herself somewhere new .
seven and a half months later & earlier than any doctor would like , she was giving birth to a baby girl named elena . while she had been attending med school during her pregnancy , alexis eventually dropped out so she could be in the nicu with her daughter as often as possible . the first year of her daughter’s life was so traumatic for her that she doesn’t really remember it , only having pictures as proof that any of it ever happened .
alexis struggled to find a balance between motherhood , a healthy mind and work life , especially because she bounced around different jobs for a while just trying to keep her bills paid . she caught a little break when she started working at vortex . the pay was better and the hours were more convenient because she could still be present for elena during the day .
a random shift at vortex one night turned into alexis being propositioned . she scoffed at it initially , embarrassment and shame making her say no almost immediately but then she says yes . elena has a bad fall , requiring stitches & medicine she couldn’t afford and she says yes again . bills are a little too tight for her liking after she has to get a car part replaced and she says yes for the third time . and then she keeps saying yes until it’s a regular thing and she’s charging people a pretty penny to make sure her and her daughter can live a comfortable life .
alexis has since stopped struggling to pay bills , she takes trips when she feels like it , doesn’t think twice about splurging on elena anymore and she even opened a savings account for when she’s old enough to start going out on her own . every payday at vortex , alexis deposits her entire check into that account , relying on tips and money from sex work to fund the rest of her life . a part of her would like to be in med school still , working towards that dream of being a pediatric surgeon but she’s more than happy to let it go in favor of doing life with her daughter .
⋆ ˚ ✿ connections ⇢ wanted .
keeping these brief for now but !! i'd love best friend(s) , a frequent client ( aka someone she sleeps with for money , bonus points if they make her a sugar baby ) , perhaps the baby daddy that doesn’t know he’s a baby daddy , a potential roommate , a regular @ vortex that she loves , someone she hates for whatever reason ( the possibilities are endless ) , and an ex .
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" now ... why in the sam hill are we at this joint ? " on queue, a glass shatters from somewhere within the building, an obnoxious string of profanities following behind. he's sure if he waits a few moments, he'll hear a cat yowl, like in the cartoons. " i ain't been here since i learned how to cook a burger proper since they clearly won't learn how ⸻ damn thing was still mooing when they served it t'me. " merrick is dramatic about it, too, cupping his ear toward saloon doors that swing open and closed wildly. " you can't hear them fresh cattle in the back ? they're still doin' that shit wrong. " to make matters worse, drink that he'd ordered from what had to be at least thirty minutes ago arrives, sloppily slid over as foam sloshes onto the countertop. chef side-eyes his companion, deadpan. " and would you look at that ⸻ foam. all foam in my guinness. " a loud kiss of his teeth, loud enough to tear a nasty side eye from bartender who older man is ready to buck at, environment of pub growing like mold. " i ain't religious like that, but this gotta be what my ma was sayin' hell is like. bad brew and nickelback. "
⋆ ˚ ✿ “ because it has character , ” autumn starts , tone colored with amusement because of the indignation she could see written as clear as a cloudless summer's day on his face . perfectly sculpted eyebrows rise higher and higher on her forehead with each word that leaves his lips until she's full on laughing , the sound ringing loud above the chatter and music , and apparently the cows he swore were in the back somewhere . it was the kind of laughter that only came once in a while and was freeing enough to lift several weights off tired shoulders . autumn leans over the bar after regaining her composure , beckoning the nearest bartender with a smile and a polite wave of her hand . “ lemme get four shots of your finest tequila , darlin' . ” she lays the accent on thick , smile turning into a grin when the shots are placed in front of them . autumn slides two in his direction and raises a challenging brow , a glass already being held in front of her lips . “ get enough of these in you and you'll forget all about the mooing cows , promise . ”
( open starter from riley king ! ) it was a beautiful night to hang out, the stars glimmering in the sky. nothing fancy, just a picnic blanket as they sat comfortably, with riley playing a song that he just learnt. he beamed once he was done, putting it aside. "y'know, maybe i should consider playing for weddings or parties. get some money from it or somethin'," he grinned, "any songs stuck in your head lately?"
⋆ ˚ ✿ she finds herself swaying along to the music as he plays , a faint smile on her face and her eyes turned up towards the sky , mindlessly searching for constellations in the sea of stars . alexis turns to face riley once she realizes he's through , her smile now matching his . “ i think that could be fun . you should at least try it . ” she replies , her tone genuine . there's a moment of silence as she thinks about his question but it doesn't take long for a song to pop into her head . “ you know the one from sinners ? i lied to you . the melody has been in my head everyday since the oscars . ”
open starter: the hideaway, closing time sunday night
closing the bar was honestly nadia’s favorite shift. she could play her favorite song on repeat for hours without someone trying to change it or tell her their wrong opinions about it. the song was blasting and she sat on the bar top counting her tips for the night. just enough to make rent but not pay for utilizes or food which she knows means that she was going to have to do more posting when she got home. she was in her own mind set that she almost didn’t hear the bell above the door indicating someone was coming in. she swore she locked it an hour ago but maybe not. she turned to look at the person walking in. “i am so sorry. we are closed and i must have been the idiot that forgot to lock the door. we should be back open tomorrow morning and if you tell the morning bartender what happened, we’ll get you a free drink on the house. does that sound reasonable?”
⋆ ˚ ✿ the crisp night air felt amazing on her clammy skin , her footsteps inaudible as she walked aimlessly down the sidewalk . she had no destination in mind , no real place to be right then but the thought of going home filled her with an unusual amount of dread . so she walked and she kept walking until she found herself in an empty bar . “ oh , um . . . ” autumn glances down at herself , white shirt half unbuttoned and dull and the sleeves rolled up after an exhausting shift at marea . she was sure she still smelled of spaghetti alle vongole and white wine , or maybe it was the lobster . she prayed it wasn't the lobster . “ i didn't . . . i wasn't even paying attention to the time or where i was going , i'm so sorry . ” autumn bows her head at the bartender ( like an idiot , she thinks to herself ) and backs toward the door , awkwardly waving her hands in front of her . “ that's not necessary . i'll just come back before closing next time . ”
" honestly, i don't even care. " she deserves a reward for how much of a liar she is, the way she thrusts straw into the ice of her drink like a mountaineer to show how much she means it. " i mean, i do ... but, i don't wanna seem clingy, you know ? like, mega-clingy. " person is kind enough ( look up the definition of forced ) to listen to woman ramble on at the bar, having become a regular occurrence by now, until it was time to send her home by uber or phone call to a familiar. tonight was just another one of those nights. " i want him to know i like him without saying i like him, i wish he'd go ahead and say something. one of us has to say something. "
as if she can't be bothered to be the one to bring it up, words freezing up in her chords until all she can mutter is a sullied nothing when prompted. " i don't want him thinking i only want him for the hook-ups, or hanging out, or his smile ... or his ... really wide ... shoulders ... " sentence starts drifting off somewhere else when she realizes she's not getting a response, finger poking against their shoulder. " are you actually listening to me, or are you letting me talk ? i could really use your advice. "
⋆ ˚ ✿ it's still rather early in the night when alexis sits down at the bar , a dirty martini being placed in front of her almost immediately by one of her coworkers . two perfectly manicured fingers wrap around the skewer of olives and stir before she's popping all three of them into her mouth , lips turning up on one side out of satisfaction . she's only made it halfway through the martini when the empty bar stool next to her gets filled so alexis looks over and offers the other woman a friendly smile , familiar enough to recognize her face but unable to remember her name . her own intuition tells her she's about to get an earful but it's already the highlight of her day .
her lips turn up again , this time in amusement over the shoulder comment , as she sips on her martini . alexis lets the woman ramble for a while , only perking up when it's clear she expects a response of some kind . “ i'm listening , ” she starts , faded australian accent sounding more and more texan as the years go by . “ i'm horrible at giving relationship advice but . . . what's stopping you from saying something first ? is it fear or are you just shy ? because if you like him as much as that expression on your face suggests , i think you'd be a fool not to say anything . ”