#jadens30th

she pulled it off. she can’t believe she fucking pulled it off. the most juniper had thrown was a house party here and there when her parents were out of town as a teen, but this. this was a legitimate surprise party weeks in the making pulled off without a hitch. she was sure someone was going to come to spill the beans, but as far as she’s aware, jaden is still convinced he’s going to dinner.  both arms wrap around one of his, hugging it as they walk along, cheek pressed up against outer bicep. “babe, i’m so excited for dinner,” and her words are practically giggle laced she’s so giddy. the pit of her stomach swirling excitedly as they hone in on the real destination. “— oh shit, i forgot. we’re going to have to stop in here. i left my card the other night, and i can’t make you attempt to pay for your own birthday dinner. or get arrested for dinning and dashing.” body only moves away from him to loop her hand around the handle and pull the bar door open, ushering him in. “it’ll be be quick. ladies first.”

status: open !! @roswellstarters​

Dressed all out in a plaid skirt, a band t-shirt, and doc martens, Lennox was having a good time, already three drinks in and tipsy as she nodded her head to the music thumping in the bar. A smile danced on her face and her eyes flickered over, spotting Cyrus, and she locked eyes with him momentarily and bit her lip softly. A fluttery feeling she didn’t really know what to call settled in her chest. Then, gaining some bravery, she walked over. “Hey, Cy,” the old nickname rolling off her tongue without her stopping it, “you look great. Are you having fun?” 

There hadn’t been any doubt that Zefi was going to show up to the party once invited in the nick of time, as the chance to surprise an old friend had been too good. But he was also faced with the realization that he was probably going to be seeing some more familiar faces, who remembered him as a completely different person. Well, people grow up and they change, don’t they? From where he sat, sipping on his drink, he had only been faced with one other inevitability, that of people recognizing him from the news--he’d come in late, the last broadcast of the night was at 10 and he finally left around 11, having changed into a more suitable outfit before he’d left. The recognitions were met with a charming smile and a nod--until he was approached, nay, accosted with much more enthusiasm. “Ah, yes, that’s me...?” he smiled but his eyes read with confusion. Was this someone who knew him off Tiktok? Zef had met so many people in his life it was hard to keep track of all the faces he actually knew.

"sull—” aaron reaches for his boyfriend’s shoulder before his attention is grabbed by someone else. they’d only parted sides for a few minutes, but it had been long enough to dragged into trouble by an overzealous little brunette, bouncing around and running the show. he waits until conversation is finished, chin perched atop of sulley’s shoulder like an overly tall child.  “babe. here—” he grabs for his hand, passing off a colourful little tablet ( fittingly stamped with the face of a little alien ) lifting chin to take a sip of the brightly blue slush nestled in his other palm. “juni told me give this to you.”

where : on a bench , across the street from planet 7

when : 12:53 a.m.

          hands tremble as they lift the wavering flame of a lighter to the cigarette balanced haphazardly between his lips , and blame it on the booze or his nerves or the fucking wind or something , but goddamn it , he’s been trying to get this fucking smoke lit for the better part of the last five minutes and he just fucking can’t . a harsh , frustrated breath through his nose extinguishes the flame before the end is lit and he laughs , if only to keep himself from shouting , from drawing more attention to himself . he needs to fucking go home is what he needs to do , to get the hell away from this bar and this crowd and this party and every last damn one of the people in there . and he would , christ , he would , but there’s been absolutely nothing to absorb the exorbitant amount of liquor he’s forced into his stomach to fuel his face and now the world won’t fucking stay flat . ( he’s already tripped in the middle of he road on the way over here , toe of his boot catching on absolutely nothing at all and sending him , face and hands first , straight into the blacktop . he’s not ready to eat pavement again yet ,  ok ? even if he can’t feel it yet anyhow . ) finally , finally he gets the cigarette lit , and all at once his lungs are filled with an acrid sort of smoke that makes him double over a bit , choking . he’d lit the wrong fucking end , melted the filter and breathed that shit in .  ❝ fucking christ !  ❞ he shouts at nobody but himself , throwing the ruined cigarette into the road to smolder out as he sinks back into the cold , uninviting metal of the bench . @daphnewallis​

"oh, you did make it!” arm swings around the other person, squeezing them into an embrace whether it was appreciated or not. “you don’t have a drink in hand though. that’s not allowed. illegal! oh, come — we have to fix that.”

H A P P Y  3 0 T H   B - D A Y   J A D E N ! !

( courtesy of @junigreen & @honeysuckleheart )

HERE’S THE 4-1-1

TIME: 9pm - 2am PLACE: planet 7 DATE: friday, july 23rd INVITED: everyone!

hey duderinos!! break out your leg warmers and feather your hair to the M A X ! you’re invited to a totally rad 80′s party to celebrate jaden lapointe’s ( @jadenlapointe ) 30th birthday!!

for one bitchin’ night, planet 7 has been booked out for friends ( and possibly foes ) alike in celebration of the birthday boy’s thirty, flirty and thriving bash. dust off your vocal chords and get ready to hit the high notes on the karaoke machines that will be pumping funky tunes all night long! if you’re feeling parched and need something to wash back that chill pill, the bar will be serving potent slush-frozen blue lagoons. ( they’ve gone a little heavy handed on the vodka, so consider this your warning ) or if you’re looking for a little southern comfort, try out an alabama slammer! ( both drinks can be made virgin style upon request )

if you’re in need of a midnight snack, or a little sugar pick me up, be sure to stop by the candy bar set up courtesy of cosmic candy. that sugar high will be sure to blast you out of this world!   ( we hope you brought your toothbrush, that blue dye sure does stain! ) and if karaoke isn’t your thing, feel free to catch flick on the screens scattered throughout the bar. they will be playing cult classics such as the lost boys & bill and ted’s excellent adventure, so righteous, dude!

beginning at 11′oclock sharp, your hostest with the mostest, emcee ( hammer pants may be included ) @honeysuckleheart will be breaking out the 80′s themed trivia, so put your thinking cap on and bring your a game! a prize will be awarded to the participant with the most answers correct.

if you make it to the end of the night, be sure to enjoy a BIG slice of delicious, allergen free cake courtesy of @thesbianwaves over at the teal pumpkin!