#ecstasyintro

basic facts:

full name: ariana charlotte middleton

nickname: ari

birthday: november 16th

height: 5′4″

abilities: singing & dancing

occupation: maid & college student

+ traits: talented, kind, caring, & lovable

- traits: stubborn, distant, quiet, & broken

kinks: being dominated, daddy/mommy!kink, toys, spanking, rough sex, d/s, anal, oral, bondage, public sex, threesomes, choking, sensory deprivation, orgasm control/denial, & orgys

anti-kinks: blood, watersports, scat, tba (most things i’m open to)

intro:

ariana was born in a little town in england, she lived there for most of her life with her parents. that was until she was sixteen and her family moved to a small texas town because of her father’s job. ariana was a bubbly and cheerful girl, and she quickly made friends in her new town and quickly found herself a boyfriend, marcus. 

the two dated all throughout their junior and senior year and on their graduation day he proposed to ariana. they were married in july since in august he was being shipped out since he joined the military. 

ariana hated when he was gone since she was always worried something would happen and he wouldn’t come back. but she knew he was doing it so he could go to college. but after his mandatory two years he stayed since he wanted he really liked and knew that a couple more years wouldn’t hurt. while ariana wished she had spoken up about how much she hated it, she stayed quiet and started to take some community college courses.

then right after he was deployed again she found out she was pregnant, and she wanted to wait till he got home for the holidays to tell him, not wanting him to have any stress. but a week after she found out the happy news, she got the news no army wife wants to hear, her husband was killed. it completely broke ariana. 

if it wasn’t for her parents she didn’t know how she could get through her pregnancy or first few months of her twins lives. but her parents realized how unhappy their daughter was and knew it was probably hard being in a town that reminded her so much of marcus, so they took from their retirement knowing they could always save more and helped her get an apartment in la and sign up for ucla hoping that a fresh start in a big city might be just want the girl needed to finally start living again. 

she got a job at ecstasy not wanting to be too much of a burden on her parents and knowing that the place paid well. and spends most of her time at work, school, or home with her kids. and while she tries to keep up a cheery exterior at work, no one can really break through the walls she put up around her.

she still wears her wedding ring, it’s on a necklace around her neck and she also always has marcus’ dogtags on her. 

Being a sole child from one of the most wealthy family around. Lucy has never once needed to worry about money. It was just all handed to her on a sliver plate. Her father was someone who taught her how to build relationships and how to use people to her advantage while her mother….. Her mother despite having an affair (which she found out when she was a kid) manage to help her realize what lengths the consequences of actions can do.  

Growing up all Lucy could do was educate and keep herself in a group of circles of close and tight friends. She knew deep down friends are just people who she keeps to one side just so she could later expand her circle of relationships. It was all business to the Walzton and despite being harass and question why she would be friends with them. Lucy only responded with a quick smile before saying “It’s all business” She kept a cool level head and would often push herself each and every single step of the way so that she could be trusted in terms of capitalising on their family business.

Life was never meant to be easy and surely Lucy knew it over and over again. Her father taught her how to be more ruthless when dealing with business negotiations and soon with the connection she has built up with the close tight friends, she was able to just use them as pawns. Making sure that she was on top while the rests were below. That was the Walzton way and that was how she was known.

A young woman with stars in her eyes. She dreams of one day being a famous designer, which is why she’s studying fashion design in LA. Her parents are wealthy lawyers in Washington DC, but Bianca being Bianca, didn’t want to go their way. She never quite was the one to sit and study cases for hours and hours. But give her a sketch book and peace? A few hours later and she’d have it filled in with sketches of fashion projects. Of clothes she’d like to wear herself.

So she moved to LA. Her parents decided to pay for a membership at Ecstacy, not quite knowing everything about it, but they saw there was security and people she could rely on there, and figured it’d be safer than having her just live in an apartment with other students who might be just as ditzy as her. After all, they couldn’t risk their little princess’ home burning because she forgot to turn off the stove. Or actually. Just her trying to cook in general, could result in a burning home. She spends a lot of her days on campus too, which is part of why she didn’t bother pouting at her parents for a higher level membership with a bigger room. 

Selin was always a hard working student, someone who loved to take care of those around her too, and well, she did have her strengths and weaknesses like anyone else. A little bit too cold to most guys and anyone who wanted in her pants really, highly obsessive with whatever she found out she loved, whether it was books, cooking, or a specific topic. 

Many expected her to end up going for law school, or medicine, or maybe even engineering. But Selin didn’t do that. Her parents had run a small dinner when she was younger, as she was growing up, with authentic turkish food, and she knew she wanted to do something in hospitality. She’d always loved waitressing, talking with clients and having fun, so hospitality management became her major at school, and she graduated with fairly good grades even there. Marketing. Food and beverages. Economy. Anything. A little potato, for wherever she’d end up, was she. 

Zoe is as you probably expect, not the smallest mess. She’s actually, quite the mess. She has a habit of never thinking things through properly, before jumping into it. Which is how she ended up moving out with a boyfriend at the age of 18, before she grew bored with him, and then moved in with a girlfriend, and then after a months of domestic life there too, she moved on to someone else. It continued on like that, until a year ago, actually.

A year ago she got her job at Ecstasy, which has been the place she’s settled down the best and most for a while. But what lead to Zoe being a so impulsive young woman though, who struggles with settling roots anywhere? 

Well, you see, Zoe Rose, or Zoe Rose Magdalyn Brooks as she was born as, although she just goes by Zoe Rose, was born as a military brat. Moving from military base to military base, following her father and mother. Never having a choice. Never getting to keep her friends for long, never getting to settle in anywhere. 

Rosalie was born on the east coast of America, as the daughter of a pimp and one of his prostitutes. Her early years were not easy, and when she was 8, she discovered her mother having overdosed while the little brunette had been to school, and the cops couldn’t find her biological father to give her over to him. So who were to know where he was, or if he had been involved in her mothers death? No one knew. So Rosalie ended up in a foster home. And the first few years there, were just fine too. Fine... Enough. Until she became a teenager. At which point it went from lovely old couple, to gruesome abusers. 

Rosalie began showing up to school with bruises all over, and she was once again moved to a new home, but for each new home she came to, it just got worse and worse, until she turned 18, and moved out from her latest foster home, refusing to even show up when invited for holidays with them. After all, if they wouldn’t treat her well while she was with them, she wouldn’t give them the chance to repeat it. 

So she began doing menial jobs. Waitress there. Cleaning there. Watching kids. Anything and everything to just pay for the motels she was staying at. Rosalie just never really felt like she was settling in anywhere, that no where really felt like home. This lasted for years, and she never really... Felt life was right. 

Then one day, she so happened to have been to a club, she met Arthur Bailey. Her new meal ticket. She made friends with him this evening, enough to find out what hotel he was staying at, and what she needed to know. That he would be busy at daytime. So she could maybe hide out at his hotel room during the day, while he was busy.

So she managed to trick the receptionists into thinking she was his spouse, just arrived a bit late, and then got a keycard to his room, and that was where everything went deeper.

Now, five years later, she’s still by his side, where she gives as good as she gets. She never lets him think he can push her around without returning it, and if anything, one could probably say that everything in her life, really built her up to this point. This point where she can look at someone, and shrug when it comes to their death. After all, all people are cruel even if they claim they are good, so she sees no reason to spare mercy upon them. 

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FWB - Probably not going to be Arthur’s favorite, but Rosalie likes to fuck with them, to piss off her “husband”

Cherry Baudelaire is from a french-American family. Well, at this point, they’re mostly all American, but with her great-grandparents, and grandparents coming from France, they always liked to call themselves more french than they actually were. She was raised with the name Cherie, but as you could expect of her, she changed it when she was 18. 

The middle child of 3 girls, there was never really a quiet day in her childhood home. Either someone were fighting about clothes, or makeup, or something else. Simply, there was just never peace to be found at home. So, Cherry spent most of her time away from home. Activities here, activities there. Cheer team here, robotics club there. She was that pretty, but nerdy girl who just didn’t want to commit to any one stereotype. 

And when she graduated high school, she did a bachelors in food sciences, planning to become a flavor-developer for big companies, maybe for chips, or sodas. It seemed fun, and something she could experiment with. Yet, she ended up not getting a job in that immediately, and rather than stay home with her family and be bored, she decided to travel around, and experiment with everything. so, she packed her suitcase, bought a motorcycle (after getting a license for it, of course), and started on a roadtrip along the west coast of America. She bartendered at clubs and bars, in multiple gay bars too, which helped her get to play with what she loved, which was, well, fucking women. 

At the age of 25, she went to the Bahamas and worked there for a while, together with a gorgeous woman she was hardcore in love with. They lived together, worked together, and was just... Together. Cherry was in love. But then, one day, her heart broke. Her girlfriend had gone home with a guest in the bar instead, gone home with them, and decided to give them what was once just shared with Cherry. 

She started to apply around, not caring where she ended up really, just needing somewhere that would pay her bills, and get her away form heartbreak, which is where Ecstasy came in. A place to be, a place to exist. A place to pretend her heart wasn’t ruined. Her MC parked, leather jacket left at the backroom, and to the bar to make a show while she mixes drinks. After all, you don’t go to a bar to just get a drink. You go to get an experience. 

She’s typically to be found in the nightclub though, but she can also be found on the second floor bar other nights.

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