catch me if you can, working on my tan, salvatore. dying by the hand of a foreign man happily. calling out my name in the summer rain, ciao amore. salvatore can wait now it's time to eat soft ice cream !
someone who liked to feign this outer appearance for someone calm , cool , collected ; it wasn’t exactly on brand of him to be messing around on an app mostly directed towards high schoolers to get a few likes for his looks . it was embarrassing enough that he wanted to hide it from niko , though her amusement does nothing for his ego . “ ah , social experiment . . . “ lie comes out before he can second guess it , “ wanted to see how long it takes for someone to become famous on this - stupid fucking app . just a funny thing , i’m not being , ya know , fuckin’ serious about it or anything . “ his explanation fades out as he’s quick to catch her ribbon , eyebrow raised as he awaits praise for his reflexes before calmly starting to tie his own hair up . an absolute disaster , but he has enough to make a messy bun of sorts on the side of his hair , though it sticks up and slips out of the ribbon’s knot pretty quickly . “ not too busy . . . whatever you’re feeling . you know i’m not picky . “ he did admire her cooking , however ; mostly because of his sister’s own habits growing up , he had formed a habit of watching from a distance . “ an’ i wasn’t doing anything . . . important , “ he adds on for clarification .
“ a social experiment, ” niko repeats, nodding her head as if she was buying it. “ not serious, got it. so what’s the app, then ? ” she asks before she’s doing a silent clap as he catches her ribbon. niko can’t help but laugh as he starts to tie up his hair, the way it’s sticking up reminding her of toddlers who run around and ruin their hairdos at a park much to their mother’s dismay. “ okay. maybe i’ll just make cookies or something, i’m kinda craving sweets, ” she muses out loud, factors like nutrition obviously never at play for food cooked after midnight. she considers getting up and going back to the kitchen to get started now, but the motivation to move is fleeting the longer she’s sitting on angelo’s bed, the exhaustion from closing finally hitting her. plus she can’t deny she’s still curious about what exactly it was that she interrupted. so instead of leaving to cook she opts for laying on her side, her head propped up by her elbow as she faces him, completely serious. “ okay, show me what you’ve got, ” she instructs, signaling for him to go back to recording himself. “ maybe i can give you pointers, ” niko suggests with a grin, completely going against the notion that there was nothing serious about this. “ ––– the first is to lose the ribbon. ”
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the thing about clara is, she always has a million ideas going through her head. ideas for new recipes to try in the kitchen, new designs to sketch, a new way to duck out of the apartment complex just fast enough so that she doesn’t have to see anyone she doesn’t want to see. this idea, like many others, comes & goes fast. in any other circumstance, she throws the thought away easily. but tonight, with her cheeks flushed red, head light, alcohol levels in her blood at an all time high, the idea strikes her like something of GENIUS. when niko poses her ( very sensible ) question, clara scoffs, as if the answer was obvious. “ you, ” she points her finger at niko, “ you’ve got the face. for big bird. all you need, ” then she moves her finger to point at herself, “ are my shoulders. ” when she plays the video the second time, she explains, her free hand gesturing wildly, of her image of the version of big bird they’ll recreate : niko, sitting on clara’s shoulders, their combined strength certainly able to knock the door completely off its hinges.
“ simple, right ??”
it was as if she could see clara’s words floating in front of her face, the letters unscrambling until they finally processed inside her drunk brain. “ ––– you think i have a big bird face ? ! ? ” niko lets out in what could only be described as a screech of betrayal, her hands immediately flying up to squish her own cheeks before she’s quite literally throwing herself on top of clara. “ take it back or i’m gonna sit on you. ” she threatens, but she’s already sitting on the other, anyway. from her surprisingly comfortable position squishing clara, niko tries her best to pay attention as the girl describes how the mechanics will play out. as a kid anytime childhood games would involve being carried, niko was always the first choice due to how little she used to weigh and how tiny she was. but she was taller now, and heavier, and even drunk she was rather unsold on the idea that the two of them would be able to pull off such a grand stunt. “ well we’re gonna have to practice you carrying me, ” niko decides before sitting up, another yet thought striking her late. “ wait. we can’t break my door for real for real, okay ? ”
although niko would never say it out loud, there were things she missed about her small town in north carolina. on those days where she was craving that extra dose of intimacy, on days seattle seemed too big, she often found herself longing to spot a familiar face in a crowd. tonight, however, was not one of those days. she’d accompanied one of her coworkers to a local show, the other girl having a raging crush on the bass player ( something about the hands is what she’d always say ). niko had been craving the night out. long shifts at the restaurant often made it rare to have the evening off, and so she’d been excited, even coming dressed for the occasion in an over-sized tee that most likely belonged to someone else before she’d kept it hostage in her closet. she'd been abandoned by her coworker in favor of the other running off to flirt when she sees him –––– ezra.
it’s stupid, really, the way her breath catches at the base of her throat, as if maybe she was in a movie and this was the part where they’d freeze the frame. she wants to turn around. she wants to find her coworker and say that she really has to go now, but it’s too late. they make eye contact and just like that she can feel her heart crawling it’s way up her throat. be cool, niko. don’t just stare at him like an idiot. “ hey, ” is what she settles for, regretting the word as soon as it comes out of her mouth. she’d never longed for the anonymity of a big city more, the space suddenly much too small.
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there was no denying she was drunk, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, the bottle of wine her and clara had been drinking now sitting empty on top of niko’s bedside table. tonight the drunk shenanigans were being hosted at her apartment, the schedule clara had made for them fixed but the location always alternating. sure, the last time the two of them had both been drunk together they’d set niko’s kitchen on fire trying to make ramen –––– but this was different. they were smarter and older everyday, or at least that’s how niko had convinced herself in her drunken state that everything was going to be fine. she’d been laying upside down on her bed, her feet propped up on top of her pillows, when clara gets her attention to watch some video she wants to recreate. niko rolls over before literally crawling towards the other girl, her hair a mess of unkempt waves. “ ughhh, tell me it’s short, ” she pleads, her lips pouting as she settles close to clara to watch. if niko hadn’t been feeling drunk before, she certainly felt drunk now, the video so nonsensical she felt mesmerized. “ you want us to do this ? but . . . what about big bird ? ” she asks, her mouth agape in pure awe. “ wait –––– play it again. ”
ur girl just saw the jonas brothers in concert 🥺 past me ? she is shaking ! anyway im exhausted from screaming the lyrics to literally every song JSDBWBJW but if we’ve plotted & you want a starter give this a like and i’ll try to whip something up tomorrow <3 to everyone i haven’t plotted with feel free to message me ( or u can wait for me to make my way to u eventually ) hehe gn
could angelo explain himself ? maybe ; maybe if he spoke in circles some excuse would come out that would make sense as to why he was joining in on trends as a twenty-two year old . that was still young enough to not be embarrassing and potentially creepy . . . wasn’t it ? angelo had a job where he made his own times , and more often than not it left him with days of nothing better to do , inevitably falling into dark corners of social media and that displayed itself as making cringey videos in his all black fits and excessive jewelry that just so happened to match the latest trendy aesthetic . sometimes he felt bad for niko , being roomed with a boy who rarely slept at night and . . . well , in reality , there was a plethora of reasons to find him unbearable , and this was actually probably pretty low on the list , but they got along well , and he was more than satisfied that he seemed to luck out .
that did not , however , ease any embarrassment when she opened the door to find him looking like an absolute fucking try hard in front of his phone , snapping out of it the second he caught her gaze . “ oh , hey . . . i wasn’t being too loud was i ? “ he fumbles to silence his phone , tossing it onto his bed after for no real reason before peering over again . “ or - uh , are you cooking something ? “
she’d only just gotten off from work, finally back in the comfort of her apartment after having to close the restaurant, still in the black dress pants and white blouse that was considered uniform there. her blonde hair that had started her shift tied up into a neat pony tail had all but slipped out of the ribbon holding it up on the way home, loose strands having to be blown away from her face as she moved through the kitchen, ready to make a late night snack like she usually did on nights she closed. and that's when she hears it –––– sounds coming from angelo’s room, whatever he was doing loud enough she couldn’t help but be curious about what exactly he was up to at this hour. she’s in no way mad or peeved when she opens the door and pokes her head in. it wasn’t like she was about to go to bed anyway, still having every intention of cooking something and taking a nice shower to wind down before even thinking about sleeping. if anything she’s grateful he’s also a night owl, his company something she’d come to treasure pretty quickly after becoming roommates. and so niko can’t understand the almost panicked way he throws his phone, as if maybe she’d just caught him watching porn or something.
“ no, no, you weren’t too loud, ” she assures before grinning, looking from angelo, then to his phone, then back at him again. she moves from the doorway and plops herself down onto his bed, living with him for long enough she’d gotten comfortable not asking for permission first. “ what are you doing, anyway ? it looked like you were . . . recording yourself. are you making a video ? ” she asks as she lets her hair down, flinging the ribbon in angelo’s direction for him to catch in a playful gesture. “ oh –––– and i was about to cook something. any snack recommendations, or are you too busy doing whatever this is to eat ? ”
before we start i finished up a plots page with some ideas if u wanna check it out ! if we haven’t plotted yet i’m coming to you ( or you can come to me ) my discord is EL i love u 💖✨🌙#8172 but if discord isn’t your thing ims work fine !
pov rp: i try to wink at u but i close both eyes like jinsoul in this gif <3 SBJDWBDJWBDJ hello im xan im 22 & from the est timezone i use she / her pronouns & ur watching disney channel. is this super late ? yea...but thats super on brand for me its fine its fun its sexy so * jugkook vc* let’s get it !
— jung jinsoul. she/her. cis female. | was that niko seo i just saw in the hideaway lobby ? i hear the twenty-two year old spends most of their time working as a waitress, but i’ve always just seen them scribbling poetry on napkins. they live in 3A and i often see them in the halls. they always give me a vibe of making wishes on falling stars, silk ribbons adorning messy ponytails, and breakfast at midnight.
BACKSTORY
so miss niko was born in a teeny tiny suburban town in north carolina to a pair of young high school sweethearts ! unfortunately her mom passed away during childbirth so it was a very bittersweet arrival into the world for baby niko
her dad was a mechanic who never made it to college since his girlfriend got pregnant towards the end of their senior year. they got married before niko was born though because they were pretty serious abt raising her right but they never really got the chance to /: but her dad loved his job he loved working with cars & it was something his own dad did before him plus it was a job the town really valued since it was so tiny ( u really only needed one of everything )
when i say tiny i mean everyone knows everyone tiny. growing up the town kinda pitied niko bc of her mom dying so to compensate everyone kinda tried to do their part in raising her ! her neighbors were just as much of a parent to her as her own dad was, and everyone had stories abt her mom so niko kinda appreciated how small the town was.....sometimes
that changed as she got older ! when she started high school her dad kinda entered a rough patch & started drinking more with his buddies, started working less, and niko started getting calls from the sheriff at 2 am like “hey we’re gonna keep ur dad for the night he didnt do anything crazy but he got a little too drunk u can pick him up tomorrow” sort of thing
she was there for him every time but it got kinda overwhelming knowing everyone was in her family's business & how much kids would gossip at school or adults would give her sad looks
basically she kinda just....became very disillusioned with her reality & began to realize no one around her was really.....happy or had big dreams and their entire lives revolved around this tiny town which scared her
but also ? it had started becoming her life, too. she was voted prom queen senior year, she had a job at a diner where the same people ate everyday, she’d been dating the same boy for four years and everyone talked about how they’d probably get married soon. she’d become exactly like everyone else without even realizing it....she didnt have some big dream.....she didnt even have plans for college she was just so stuck
and then disaster hit the summer after she graduated high school. her dad had crashed right into a tree on a rainy night trying to drive home after a night out drinking & died on impact. the news honestly didnt feel real to her until her grandparents were helping her clear out her house so she could come move in with them
which is when she finds her mom’s old diary ! and boy was that thing . fat & juicy ... it had all four years worth of her mom’s high school years inside and niko became ...obsessed with it. all she did that summer her dad died was read her mom’s old diary learning more abt the woman from those pages than she ever had from the mouths of everyone in her town
thats how she found out her mom had always dreamed of moving to some city like seattle and starting this new life once she found out she was pregnant with niko ! so niko was like ok this has to be a sign....told her grandparents she loved them but she couldnt stay in north carolina.....and boop ! she pretty much disappeared from the town, didnt tie up any lose ends ( including her bf of four years who she was kinda engaged to ? JSDBJBDJ ) because she just had to leave that bad.
cue a scene on bus with niko looking out the window as some dramatic song abt new beginnings plays . JSDBJSBDJW seattle was truly her new start at 18 ... and all she wanted to do was just ... reinvent herself
so she did ! first thing she did was get a job as a waitress bc uh ur girl was BROKE broke but she knew she was good at serving. the first year was.....pretty rough there’s no sugar coating it niko was struggling bad, probably living in some questionable apartment when she wasnt coach hopping at her coworker’s places. despite all this she was....insanely happy she really believed ( and still does ) seattle is magic !
she was working at a diner ironically, just like she had been back home, but this diner changed her life about a two years ago. one day one of her regulars ( a very well off lawyer who worked downtown ) told her she was way too pretty and charming to be serving at a place like this & that he had a buddy who owned an upscale restaurant near his job downtown & that he could probably get niko a job there if she wanted
so she was like UH hell yes....showed up the next day at this fancy restaurant, charmed the pants off the owner, and the rest ? is history ! she moved into hideaways a bit after getting this new job & has been there ever since <3
PERSONALITY + TIDBITS
personality wise niko is kinda ....hard to figure out. she doesnt do it on purpose, she’s just still learning about who she is and what she really wants. back home in north carolina she was kind of the small town golden girl, loved by everyone type of deal but also very romanticized by those around her ??? ppl thought she was brilliant and knew so much about everything when the truth was she just knew a little about a lot. she would read to escape the suburban boredom of her reality & took a special interest in things like art and poetry and astronomy. shes the type to want to share the stuff she’s learned with those around her
in seattle since no one knew her the way they did back home, niko decided she wanted to keep it that way. because of this and because shes so hesitant to talk about her family sometimes she can come across as mysterious but she’s a surprisingly open person !! she’s naturally super curious and friendly and she’s found it really helps to be the kind of person people want to get to know and trust when working in the service industry. she’s got the type of aura about her that makes you feel as if maybe you’ve known her forever, even if she’s only told you one thing about herself ( which is often the case) . can probably make anyone feel at home within five minutes of talking to her & you won’t even realize how she’s doing it. her boss swears she’s charming enough to sell honey to a bee !
she’s also got a flighty side though that comes out when you get too close. niko’s great at relationships when they aren’t deep, but the moment you start and figure her out and see past the smiley walls she’s got up she recoils fast. in a way she’s terrified of anyone knowing too much about her because she’s scared that once they do they’ll pity her, and niko can’t stand being pitied. she’s also super good at dishing out affection but not so good at receiving it. the type to fall in love then right back out of love in one day. kinda a heart breaker bc of this but she doesn't mean to be, she just gets infatuated kinda easily & isn’t very good at keeping things serious ever since literally running away from her long-time ex in north carolina JSBCSJBDJW
some fun facts: she wants to get a cat and name it cat so bad but she’s not sure she’d be a good pet mom so she just settles for petting stray cats in public. 100% that weirdo crouching in the street making kissy noises because she saw a cat and wants to pet it. she can name just about every constellation & loves to sit outside and look at the stars on clear nights, usually while smoking a joint . she’s a hardcore lightweight .... im talking one tequila shot and she’s floored ... two glasses of wine and she’s taking her top off then crying kinda deal like she CANNOT handle her liquor so she tries to keep partying to a minimum. she’s got a collection of napkins from work were people have scribbled their phone numbers onto as well as a collection of napkins niko herself has scribbled on. she mostly writes poems and sometimes she even leaves a napkin with a poem on it behind at a table like a little gift for whoever sits there next. she’s probably always writing poems for all her friends or infatuations so if you’re in her life....you’ve gotten one at some point !
the only thing she brought with her from north carolina were all her records. she’s got a pretty extensive collection that ranges from donna summer to louis armstrong to led zeppelin & when she finally got a record player of her own in seattle it was probably the best day of her life <3 she really likes to watch scary movies but also they scare her so bad so it’s a cycle of oh yes lets watch this.....fuck why did i do that.....im sleeping with the lights on rinse & repeat. she really likes to cook ! she learned at a pretty early age out of necessity but now she does it for her own pleasure also because of her growing interest / knowledge in the restaurant industry. her wardrobe is 95% thrifted and 5% stolen from miscellaneous people ( her dad, old boyfriends, hookups, friends, etc. ) is a notorious hoodie thief so dont lend her yours......
and this is WAY too long im.....so sorry this literally always happens aha <3 yes i ramble but thats bc . i have a lot to say and i also have a lot of love to give ! spare some plots ? we can im on tumblr but i am 100% easier to reach on discord @ EL i love u 💖✨🌙#8172 so hit me up there & lets get this show on the road baby !
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