#gorls night

@firstblesssed

If your muse snuck into my muse’s room. Mine would:

[] Go back to sleep

[] Kick yours out

[] Cuddle with yours

[x] Be like “How in the world?” (( the question is more of ‘why’ rather than ‘how’ at this point. )) 

[x] Let yours sleep on the floor (( she’ll be on the floor if you need her. Just don’t step on her in the morning :D )) 

[] Become angry

If your muse kissed mine (or hugged, depending upon character/gender). Mine would:

[x] Kiss or hug yours back (( Awkward hug??? Awkward hug. But SHE WON’T HAVE TO STRAIN TO HUG HER???? KIRI IS BLESSED. )) 

[x] Smile and laugh

[x] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable 

[] Push yours away

[x] Be shocked (( Is this what mom hugs feel like??? )) 

[] Strike yours

If your muse asked mine to go out with yours for a day. Mine would say:

[] No

[x] Yes

[] Most certainly not.

[x] Without hesitation. (( They could go try new cafes anD GUESS HOW MANY DONUTS KIRI CAN EAT? Hint: It’s a lot )) 

My muse finds your muse’s physical appearance:

[x] Cute

[x] Adorable 

[] Attractive

[] Beautiful/Handsome

[] Okay

[] Ugly

* @inslowmotions​ sent ❛  i will never love again.  ❜  cassie @ sarah

she’d gotten a text from wheezie that she could see cassie coming up the driveway and jogged down stairs so she could meet her friend at the door. sarah wondered what was up seeing that it was pretty late. when she opened the door, the porch light illuminated the glitter on her lids in cheeks.

“Oh my god, he is wasted.”

He doesn’t know it yet, but he’s entering into something of a tag team. Camila is disarmingly friendly, and genuinely eager for the attention. Juliet was shrewd, no stranger for working a man for all they had. It was unintentional at first (at least on her part), but as the night draws on, and mister luxury banker grows increasingly drunk, Camila understands she would be an idiot not to make the most of tonight. 

“If we can’t get him to drop at least six grand on us tonight, we don’t deserve our jobs.”