he simply hummed at her words; of course he was doing the logical thing, he knew that. still, seven remained silent as his eyes wandered over the blonde’s facial features. when they heard the female’s words, their left eyebrow raised up at the other. “life must be h a r d living in a big, fancy house.”, he bit back without a thought. he brought the blunt back to his lips to take a few large hits; ashing it off before handing it back to the blonde. “you have an easy solution. just ask someone to sleep with you. then you aren’t alone. your problem is all solved. magical, isn’t it?”, he snipped. it wasn’t that seven was a bitter person, he just had a bit of an issue with harlowe in the past and feeling like she saw him as something below her level; which bothered seven to the core.
seven’s reaction frustrates her: she knows she shouldn’t be so bothered about what he thinks, but she never grew up with the privilege that she’s lucky to have now. “ fuck you, i said i’m not complaining about that, jesus. i’m just always fucking a l o n e. ” harlowe snaps immediately & rolls her eyes, the softness in her voice now completely absent. she knows it’s all her fault for being so isolated due to her own fears, but after her mother passed, her constant source of support now vanished. “ besides ——— i could say the same to you. just sleep with someone, & you won’t get to sleep enough to even think of seeing your nightmares. ” she says pointedly with an exasperated sigh. “ & sure, maybe it works for a night, but all these distractions won’t solve anything. ”
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when the male is questioning what zia normally got at theodore’s, her nose scrunched up. “to be fair, i don’t remember. i just remember not being thrilled when i went before.” she hummed as she could feel his hand brushing off her back before he’s talking directly to her again. her eyebrows furrowed momentarily as she attempted to collect her thoughts to answer him before she began to laugh. “fuck, i don’t know. i think their wings were good. i think so was their spaghetti. i don’t know!”, then she’s laughing again. her nose scrunched up a bit before her shoulders shrugged. “what’s your favorite thing on their menu?”
at her response, saint’s eyebrows furrow, wondering then why theodore’s would give her a bad memory. he considered changing his mind about where they were going, but maybe he was just over-thinking it. “ their food is pretty good, huh ? ” he laughed at her indecisiveness, thinking about everything that he had there. “ i’ve only been there maybe twice. i’d say their wings are pretty good, i’ll agree with you on that. ” he paused slightly, smiling nervously as he inquired, “ why weren’t you thrilled the last time you were there, though ? should we look for somewhere else ? ”
when the blonde is sitting down, he couldn’t help but to chuckle. he didn’t say anything though; knowing not to annoy her too much or she’ll snap at him, understandably so. they watched the way the blonde took a drag from the blunt before she’s speaking again. when she’s speaking in a less hostile manner than normal, it caused his eyebrow to furrow a bit. he wasn’t complaining; more-so, confused. “usually.”, he muttered before he took the blunt back. “had a nightmare. didn’t wanna see it again. so, i’m out here smoking.”, he supplied vaguely before he’s taking a few drags from the blunt. “– why are you up so late?”
at his response, harlowe considers it, nodding slightly. “ well, that’s not a terrible solution, i guess. sounds a lot better than having another nightmare. ” she says. for a second, she wonders what he could possibly have a nightmare about. she knows everyone has their own problems, of course, but she realizes now that she never thought he would have such terrible nightmares & almost presses to hear about it further, but she bites her tongue, not wanting to pry. “ well, i mean ——— i live in this big, fancy house, y’know ? ” she shrugs, turning away, suddenly embarrassed, “ not that i’m complaining or anything, it just gets a bit lonely. i don’t sleep well alone. ” she murmurs, her voice much to gentle for her liking, but at this point she can’t take anything back.
when they heard the male’s voice, she turned her head to look at him. “laying.”, she supplied simply. as he kneeled down to be closer to her level, she simply listened to him speak. at his question, zia couldn’t help but to laugh. “could be dirtier.”, she decided. however, then he’s offering to bring her to get food; which is the best possible scenario she could imagine right now. so despite how comfortable she had gotten herself on the ground, she rolled over and got up from the ground. “i have that their food like twice. i never know what’s the best on their menu.”, she added.
“ it’s way too dirty for me, & for you, for that matter. ” he says, looking down briefly before reaching his arm out to brush his hand over zia’s back to get rid of any dust from the ground. " well, what do you usually get ? ” he asks, looking over at her & making sure she doesn’t stumble. he doesn’t know how long she’s been high for, but he might as well be aware of her well-being since he seems to be the more sober one between the two. she’s lucky he only had one drink during his break at work or else they’d probably be knocking into each other constantly if he had any more. “ what’s your absolute favorite thing on their menu ? ”
dallas felt himself relax a little when the familiarity hit and the whole shock subsided. the male shook his head, putting his elbows on the table and his head in his hands as the other laughed and brought up the topic he desperately wanted to escape from “ i don’t know what’s gonna happen first, this paper killing me or me killing this paper.” he mumured, letting out a sigh before finally looking at his friend. “ don’t apologize, it’s fine. i kind of needed a break from this anyways” he spoke motioning to his laptop before adding “ and now maybe people will stop giving me dirty looks because theirs actually another person sitting here besides me.”
“ well shit, ” saint laughed easily, a sentimental smile spreading over his features, “ you definitely need a break, you’re starting to look like death. ” he said, leaning over to glance at his paper. it had been a while since he looked at actual academic work & he scowled at the memories of staying up late & stressing over now seemingly meaningless grades all to end up not going back to school at all. “ i saved you, honestly. i think i pretty much saved your l i f e. ” he said with a sly grinning, looking over at the people that finally turn away. “ how long have you even been here ? ”
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a smirk pulled on the male’s features at the blonde’s immediate rebuttal. “that is precisely what you sound like.”, they stated with a small shrug. when the female continued to speak, seven couldn’t help but to chuckle. she had to be aware of how pouty and insane she was sounding. then she’s speaking to him about the time before he rolled his eyes. “clearly if i’m here it’s because sleeping didn’t work when i tried.”, he pointed out matter-of-a-factly. then, she’s looking down at his blunt and speaking. the words caused a smug look to pull onto his features, his dimples making an appearance. “suppose i could be nice.”, he teased. seven took one more long hit from the blunt before he’s holding the perfectly rolled leaf between his fingers in the direction of the blonde. “— you gonna stand all night or are you going to be a normal human and sit down?”
“ would you shut up already, you dick ? ” harlowe snapped as she rolled her eyes, scrambling to sit beside him & cross her legs. “ there, i’m sitting. are you happy now ? ” she says with a huff, snatching the joint from his fingers. she swears their hands brush the slightest bit & it sends shivers down her spine. her heart flips & she’s mentally cursing herself because now she’s just making things up. “ i know it’s hard for you to be nice to me, but thanks, ” she says after taking a long drag, tilting her head back against the tree behind them & blowing out slowly. “ but i’m serious, you do need sleep. are you usually up this late ? ” this time, she can’t hide her worry that well, her voice going softer as she turns & reaches her hand out slightly, handing the blunt over back to him.
( LOCATION : up to player ) — she had been laying there for a while; truly, she wasn’t even sure how long. as time passed, it were as if the clock was stopped to zia. her pointed nails on her left hand slowly ambulated over the ground as she remained lying there. she was out of it; quite a bit high; but relishing in it. slowly, she rolled over onto her back; hoisting up her hand to use her fingers to block out the sun from her eyes. “hey!”, she called out to someone without looking to see who it was passing before she sat up on the ground. “what’s something good to eat over here?”; she had only been here since february and had p l e n t y to do still.
saint took one look at the ground, just as he was coming out of work & dealing with one too many idiots who knew nothing about good music, & heaved a heavy sigh. “ what in the w o r l d are you doing down there ? ” he said between laughs, kneeling down to sit beside zia, trying to understand how she could possibly find such a position even remotely comfortable. it’s probably the high, he guesses. “ you know how dirty the floor is ? jesus. ” he mutters, poking her side. “ if you get up, i’ll take you out to eat. i think theodore’s is the closest place around here. ”
naomi had always had this unconscious habit of zoning out while she listened to music, her brain focusing her thoughts on building a choreographed routine in her head instead of practically anything else. this time wasn’t any different, the girl had been on her way back from teaching a class music blaring through her headphones as she subtly swayed every now and again on her walk home. naomi was pretty aware of how bizarre she probably looked, seeing as she was still in her workout clothes and socks ( yes, just socks her sneakers had an unfortunate accident and there was no way she was walking the streets in her ballet flats ) but it didn’t really bother her that much. it wasn’t until her daze caused her to accidentally collide into someone did she snap back into reality “ i am so sorry, oh my gosh.” she spoke probably a little louder than needed since music was still being blasted into her ears. the girl reached down to pick up the dance bag that had been knocked off her shoulder due to the incident and took out her headphones “ sorry that was definitely my fault wasn’t paying the slightest bit of attention.” her tone apologetic and at a normal volume this time as her eyes raised to meet the victim of her clumsiness “ are you alright ? no potential bruises or anything to be found, right? because if there is i’ll definitely make it up to you i swear.”
really, it was just as much of harlowe’s fault as it probably was naomi’s, if not harlowe’s more. she was rushing back home from a particularly confusing lesson & she needed to find someplace to calm down & study as much as she could before her next class the following day. “ oh ! ” she yelped as she soon as she ran into the other, quickly realizing who it was just as her earbuds fell out of her eyes & to her shoulders. “ no it ——— i’m so sorry, i was totally distracted. ” she says apologetically, kicking herself mentally for being so rude. she’s not one to care too much if she did something like this to someone else, but naomi was her friend & she could’ve been much more aware of her surroundings. “ i wasn’t paying attention either, it’s okay. ” she says quietly, a small, embarrassed smile on her face. “ i’m fine are ——— are you okay ? you have all your things ? ” she asks, noticing naomi’s bag fell after their collision.
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before seven can even follow up the question, they don’t even have to turn his head to recognize her voice. it was odd; the two of them could go a g e s without speaking and he would still recognize her voice; far too recognizable, he decided. but still, he wouldn’t back down now that he’s already offered — he had a point and reputation to hold. “oh, it’s you.”, he chimed back mockingly before he found his eyes rolling a bit. “pretty sure it’s not illegal to be out in the park late at night.”, seven pointed out. then, it was a mere moment later before he found his shoulders shrugging; raising up before falling down at his sides. “couldn’t sleep.”, they supplied as an answer before bringing the blunt back to their lips.
“ hey ! ” she huffs, scrunching up her nose in disgust, “ i sound nothing like that & you know it. ” she says pointedly, crossing her arms. she’s acting a bit childish, she realizes that, but she doesn’t care. it’s just the way she is, she thinks, trying to think of a reasonable answer as to why he bothers her so much. “ well it should be. ” she says, her head held up high, “ y o u should be illegal. ” she whispers mockingly, turning away once she realizes how dumb that sounds aloud. she watches him carefully, already exasperated at how his mere presence is irritating her. “ it’s pretty late. you should be asleep by now. ” she says, glancing down at the blunt between his lips. “ can — can i have some ? you know, because ——— sharing is caring, or whatever. ”
dallas had currently been sat at a table in a coffee shop with way more space than he needed typing away at this essay for what felt like days, but most definitely had only been a few hours. it was probably rude of him to take up a space with four chairs around the table when the place was so packed, but he never really intended to stop anyone from sitting at it with him. though the amount of stress that radiated off of him was probably what kept most people at arms length, his shoulders holding more tension than anything else as he shut his laptop as if to say fuck this. the brunette looked up only to be shocked by the fact that their was a person sitting in front of him that he hadn’t heard approach at all “ fuck.” he muttered, right hand going over his heart. “ you literally scared the shit out of me, didn’t hear you come up or anything.”
he didn’t necessarily plan on coming to the coffee shop ——— not that he didn’t like it, he actually enjoyed the strong scent of coffee & warm bread. it didn’t seem very crowded, but he did noticed a couple of people glaring silently at a familiar blonde at a large table. saint chuckles slightly as he makes his way over to dallas — just after ordering himself a coffee, of course — & seats himself down quietly. once dallas finally looks at him, he chokes on the sip of coffee he’s taking, laughing quietly. “ jesus, you’re really focused on your work, huh ? ” he said, smiling gently, “ sorry i scared you, man. didn’t want to bother you, & the seat was open, so. ”
( location : greystone park ) — seven’s fingers brushed over the seal of the blunt that was impeccably rolled between his fingers. it was dark, and that was the only reason he was ballsy enough to have something out in public so openly. he thought he was alone as he was sitting on the ground, leaning back against the tree; completely alone is his own solidarity. however, he soon heard twigs snapping beneath shoes which caused his eyes to flicker over to see the culprit. “you want some?”, yeah because that’s a logical hello, seven.
“ some of what ? ” harlowe murmurs, her eyes narrowing at the other. she would never admit it, but she knew exactly who it was by the sound of his voice, but instead she allows a scowl falls from her mouth once she recognizes his face. “ oh, it’s you. ” she mutters, this time bitter & with a succinct feeling of annoyance. “ what are you doing out here so late ?? ” she says, trying to hide her surprise, keeping a bored look on her face. it’s been a while since they’ve spoken, much less that she’s out here at such a late hour, especially not alone.
hello hello, it’s ya girl cel again ! soooo as you might already know, i’m eighteen, pst timezone, & i use she/her pronouns !!!! here’s my second babe HARLOWE !! please hit LIKE to plot with me or just MESSAGE me or u can hmu on discord @cel#7645 if ur into that ! pls read some stuff about my messy bb below !!
‣「 TAYLOR SWIFT 」— have you heard from 「 HARLOWE BURTON 」 lately? the 「 TWENTY-FOUR 」 year old has been living in greystone for 「 ELEVEN YEARS 」, and 「 SHE’S 」 known as 「 THE VIXEN 」. i heard that they identify as 「 BISEXUAL 」 and 「 CISGENDERED 」. if you ask anyone around town, they’d say 「 HARLOWE 」 reminds them of 「 DELICATE GOLD JEWELRY, DARK RED LIPS THAT TASTE LIKE WINE, & THE CLICKS OF STILLETOS ON A MARBLE FLOOR 」. they live in 「 SUNRISE ESTATES 」, currently 「 GOES TO UNIVERSITY OF GREYSTONE WITH A MAJOR IN BUSINESS 」, and 「 WORKS PART-TIME 」 at 「 MASQUERADE AS A BARTENDER 」. a fact about them that not many people know is 「 SHE GAVE UP ON HER DREAM OF BECOMING AN ACTRESS IN ORDER TO RUN THE FAMILY BUSINESS 」. — cel, eighteen, pst, she/her. eating disorders, abuse. yes to written nsfw.
because i’ve got fully fleshed out bios, i’ll just be listing some plot / connection ideas here instead ! please remember that these are just ideas & can be combined, added on to, etc. & i am not limited to just these ideas !!
HARLOWE SELINA BURTON ——— check out her full about page HERE !
⊱ GENUINE BEST FRIEND ⊰ →
pretty self-explanatory, where harlowe is protective & it’s an equally trustworthy friendship. this can be something that started years prior or recently.
⊱ FRIENDS ⊰ →
people that harlowe can actual put up with & not constantly use them for her own benefit. maybe from high school, from college, from work, etc.
⊱ ENEMY ⊰ →
anyone that harlowe could’ve clashed with or has arguments with constantly. might hate their guts or just generally can’t stand them for whatever reason.
⊱ WORK FRIEND ⊰ →
someone that works with her at masquerade, where she is a bartender. she would probably keep up with them & their shifts, pretty friendly & talks to them when things get slow.
⊱ REGULAR ⊰ →
as a bartender, harlowe is bound to see the same people a couple times again & again, so this could be someone she sees often, who might flirt with her or just talk to her.
⊱ FAKE FRIEND ⊰ →
a friendship where they use each other, to put it simply. there’s nothing real about it besides the fact that they probably don’t like each other very much, whether if it’s just personality clashes or another reason.
⊱ SUNRISE ESTATES NEIGHBOR ⊰ →
someone who might live nearby or in the building, might run into them when she’s leaving or getting home, or maybe when she’s trying to lug her groceries inside.
⊱ EX FRIENDSHIP ⊰ →
could be someone who she had a falling out with, which probably would be common considering how manipulative she can be. maybe she lied about something or used them for something & they found out. or she simply just terminated their friendship with no reason.
⊱ EX RELATIONSHIP ⊰ →
this would of course be a much lengthier situation than a fling, but only a few months, year long relationships aren’t common for her. could have ended terribly, could have ended well, could have never truly ended. she’s very afraid of love so she never gets herself get too attached.
⊱ EX / CURRENT FLING / HOOKUP ⊰ →
anyone that harlowe might’ve hooked up with at some point in her life. that would be plenty considering she has terrible trust issues, so relationships aren’t common for her.
⊱ CHILDHOOD / FAMILY FRIEND ⊰ →
this would be someone she definitely knew as a kid, or who knows her family very well since at least her teen years. they might know about her family issues & her mother, more specifically.
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what’s good, it’s ya fav virgo cel ! i’m eighteen, pst timezone, & i use she/her pronouns !!!! here’s my first babe HUSSEIN !! please smash that LIKE button to plot with me or just shoot me a MESSAGE or u can hmu on discord @cel#7645 if u prefer that ! pls read some stuff about my loser below !!
‣「 ZAYN MALIK 」— have you heard from 「 HUSSEIN “SAINT” BUKHARI 」 lately? the 「 TWENTY-FOUR 」 year old has been living in greystone for 「 THREE YEARS 」, and 「 HE’S 」 known as 「 THE ENIGMA 」. i heard that they identify as 「 BISEXUAL 」 and 「 CISGENDERED 」. if you ask anyone around town, they’d say 「 SAINT 」 reminds them of 「 A CLOUD OF GREY SMOKE, ARMS CONSTANTLY CROSSED, A WORN BLACK LEATHER JACKET 」. they live in 「 GREYSTONE CREST 」, currently 「 DOESN’T ATTEND SCHOOL 」, and 「 WORKS FULL-TIME 」 at 「 SPLASH AS A BARTENDER & AXL RECORDS AS A RETAIL WORKER 」. a fact about them that not many people know is 「 HE GOT KICKED OUT AFTER HE CAME OUT TO HIS PARENTS & WAS FORCED TO SELL DRUGS IN ORDER TO SURVIVE 」. — cel, eighteen, pst, she/her. eating disorders, abuse. yes to written nsfw.
because i’ve got fully fleshed out bios, i’ll just be listing some plot / connection ideas here instead ! please remember that these are just ideas & can be combined, added on to, etc. & i am not limited to just these ideas !!
HUSSEIN “SAINT” BUKHARI ——— check out his full about page HERE !
⊱ GENUINE BEST FRIEND ⊰ →
pretty self-explanatory, where saint is honest & it’s a true, caring friendship. this can be something that started years prior or recently.
⊱ FRIENDS ⊰ →
people that saint likes being around & maybe smokes with or smokes around, maybe from private, from work, etc.
⊱ ENEMY ⊰ →
anyone that saint hates, which honestly is probably a lot of people because he hates people way too easily & tends to hold grudges.
⊱ WORK FRIEND ⊰ →
someone that works with him at splash where he’s a bartender & shares schedules with, maybe smokes on breaks with them. or, someone who works with him at axl records, maybe they talk about music or play around with the playlist.
⊱ DRUG CLIENT ⊰ →
although saint doesn’t deal very much anymore, he might once in a while if it’s a good loyal customer or maybe they started talking after saint dealt for them.
⊱ PRIVATE SCHOOL PEER ⊰ →
a classmate or someone who lived in the building he lived in or just a friend from his years in private school.
⊱ GREYSTONE CREST NEIGHBOR ⊰ →
someone who might live nearby or in the building, might run into them when he’s leaving or getting home, or maybe when the fire alarm goes off because he forgets to open windows when he’s smoking.
⊱ EX FRIENDSHIP ⊰ →
could be someone who he had a falling out with, whether that’s from his past in la or from something more recent.
⊱ EX RELATIONSHIP ⊰ →
this would of course be a much lengthier situation than a fling, at least more than three months. could have ended terribly, could have ended well, could have never truly ended. maybe even the relationship that made him realize he was bi. he tends to be really disloyal & gets bored easily, though, so maybe this could be someone who he cheated on or cheated with.
⊱ EX / CURRENT FLING / HOOKUP ⊰ →
anyone that he might’ve hooked up with in the past. he does like relationships, but he is known for charming someone up for the night.
⊱ CHILDHOOD / FAMILY FRIEND ⊰ →
this would be someone he may have known in la, might know his past or might’ve been someone who took him in when he got kicked out.
