me and the mentally ill bitch ruining my life

some art based off of @russolaw ‘s OnlyFans AU and The Girl Mext Door(2004) :3

who: sloane & closed!

where: benny's, suburbs

when: april 2024

The department store taunted her, the image of the freshly brewed cup of coffee on the boxes looking a bit too tempting as Sloane stood before the aisle of coffee makers. She'd accidentally dropped the glass pot from her machine, having to deal with that, and helping with the finishing touches on a semi-late school project that was sprung on her early in the morning. It was no surprise she was a bit frazzled. She should've just gone to Cobblestone instead of standing under the bright fluorescent lights in the store, trying to figure out which features she needed out of a simple machine. Giving a slight sigh of displeasure, she caught a person's attention in a nearby aisle. "Not going to lie, this is not what I wanted to spend my morning doing," she mumbled to herself.

somebody’s in love

i've been thinking long and hard about this one, but i need you to hear me out. i think i have to start telling people that you were my first celebrity crush -- the amount of times i watched silver linings playbook and tried to play off like i was interested in bradley cooper instead of you is an astronomically high number. i came to this realization on my plane back to new york yesterday, where i watched it again and had a full-body reaction to it. so hi, i think we need to make something happen here if you don't think that's super weird. @jlawrencehqs

had some Thoughts about jimmy recently <3 even tho hes the quietest cobra i get the vibe that hes the guy holding this group together and keeping the balance between the tommy + dutch insanity and the bobby preachiness without just going along for the ride like johnny does. i have too many thoughts about these guys

“All I know, all I know, loving you is a losing game”

*talking to a brick wall* so theres this mascot horror game

lawrencetheband No joke…New York, New York night of Staycation was like, maybe the best night of our lives. Thank you for a great end to the weekend, everybody 😭 if I can make it there ill make it anywherrreee 🗽 We crowd surfed, we played with some of the greatest musical legends on the planet, we broadway-ed. LETS GO METS ⚾️🚕

who: aisha & @bryanxlawrence

where: the enchanted forest gala

The night was full of potential. Although Aisha hadn't been to many upscale events like this, she thought the theme made things a bit more magical than she imagined it being. She was in a pretty good mood, after complimenting outfits, and a bit of dancing, and decided to make her way to the bar. Leaning against it, she glanced to her right, noticing the man who stood next to her. "Bryan, right?" she asked, briefly recognizing him from around town. "Are you having a good night so far?"

Johnnys first time inside the browns house :) made this lil comic for a class and my silly au

Closed Starter: @eclvpses

"Please tell me you know how to tie a tie." T looked up from his chokehold of a tie, "I need to wear one for the masquerade. You're coming with me right?"

i keep wondering what i might be like in the hunger games universe, especially after seeing a ballad of songbirds and snakes. i would hope i'd be badass like katniss, but if we're being honest, i think i'd be one of the first to die. i'd make it off the explosive starting point and crumble to the ground with nerves. maybe playing possum would win me the games? / @jlawrencehqs

*ੈ✩‧₊˚   ╷   it's  almost  funny  ,  isn't  it  ?  funny  *&  tragic  just  how  quickly  a  decent  mood  can  be  soiled  ,  how  a  dream  can  be  so  unfairly  snuffed  out  without  as  much  as  the  most  basic  of  warnings  .  this  was  a  pain  that  poor  susie  came  to  find  out  about  in  a  moment  that  both  felt  like  it  went  by  so  fast  she  couldn't  even  process  what  had  just  unfolded  ,  yet  also  somehow  felt  as  though  it  had  lasted  a  𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴  𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴  all  in  the  same  breath  .  what  had  begun  as  a  nice  morning  ,  all  things  considered  .  .  .   short  of  a  few  odd  looks  here  *&  there  as  she  made  her  way  through  the  studio  *&  down  to  the  music  department  for  the  lines  she  was  scheduled  to  read  that  morning  ,  it  was  always  a  wonderful  morning  when  she  got  to  go  *&  spend  it  with  𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓶𝔂  ,  after  all  .  all  of  it  came  crashing  down  in  momentous  fashion  the  moment  she  entered  the  music  room  ,  brown  eyes  fall  on  the  recording  booth  ,  on  her  spot  that's  being  filled  by  some  .  .  .  some  ,  unknown  woman  .  ʷʰᵒ  ʷᵃˢ  ˢᴴᴱ  ?  why  was  she  in  her  spot  ,  during  her  session  ??  why  .  .  .  why  did  sammy  not  seem  bothered  by  this  ???  her  heart  is  racing  ,  head  spinning  as  a  stomach  twisting  fear  begins  to  set  in  .  what  was  going  on  here  ?!   ❝   good  morning  ,  sammy  .  .  .  can  i  uh  ,  ask  what's  going  on  ?  ❞  she's  trying  to  hold  her  composure  ,  not  to  show  her  nerves  *&  mounting  emotion  as  hands  tremble  behind  her  full  hooped  skirt  whilst  sammy  opens  the  booth  door  to  take  a  step  out  ,  calmly  explaining  that  he  had  tried  to  call  her  ,  saying  something  about  some  sort  of  memo  she  was  supposed  to  have  gotten  ?  what  the  𝑯͟𝑬͟𝑳͟𝑳  was  he  even  talking  about  ??  she  had  been  replaced  ,  *&  somehow  everyone  but  her  received  a  memo  about  it  ?!  his  nonchalant  tone  ,  the�� way  he  began  to  retract  back  into  the  booth  like  it  was  nothing  before  she  could  even  answer  ;  𝒊𝒕  𝒘𝒂𝒔  𝒕𝒐𝒐  𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 .  before  she  could  process  or  even  attempt  to  stop  herself  ,  her  palm  has  met  the  side  of  his  face  with  an  echoing  slapping  sound  as  she  feels  her  heart  shatter  in  her  chest  ;  turning  on  her  heels  to  take  off  as  she  makes  her  way  out  of  there  as  quick  as  she  possibly  could  . 

‧₊˚⋅    ♯    𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆    𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄    !     :   plotted  starter  for  sammy  lawrence  *&  susie  campbell  /  @bloomifys  . 

*ੈ✩‧₊˚   ╷she  couldn't  believe  this  ;  it  all  felt  like  a  bad  dream  .  like  ,  like  a  part  of  her  had  just  ᵈ͟ᶤ͟ᵉ͟ᵈ  hearing  sammy  tell  her  she  had  been  replaced  .  𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓶𝔂 ,  he  had  been  the  one  to  first  give  her  the  news  about  alice  .  .  .  what  on  earth  was  happening  right  now  ?  she  hadn't  done  anything  ,  had  she  ?  joey  promised  her  if  she  stayed  quiet  ,  she  would  be  a  star—  but  now  ,  here  she  stood  in  a  panic  ,  tears  streaking  her  cheeks  with  black  mascara  as  her  hiccupped  sobs  are  soon  cut  through  by  the  sound  of  footsteps  ,  ones  she  hadn't  expected  to  follow  her  or  find  her  in  such  a  state  .  susie  doesn't  speak  ,  even  when  the  familiar  ,  smooth  voice  of  sammy  cuts  through  the  deafening  silence  in  the  stair  well  (  aside  from  her  cries  ,  of  course  )  ;  she  won't  even  look  at  him  as  she  stands  ,  back  against  the  wall  being  the  only  thing  keeping  the  petite  voice  actress  from  collapsing  to  the  floor  as  her  legs  threatened  to  crumble  beneath  her  at  any  moment  ,  the  hand  that  had  met  his  face  in  such  an  unexpected  manner  just  moments  ago  still  stinging  from  the  smack  as  she  uses  it  to  cup  over  her  mouth  now  in  a  vain  attempt  to  stifle  her  sobbing  .

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