𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎

[folklore lyrics bot @folklorebot]

filled the pool with champagne and swam with the big names and blew through the money on the boys and the ballet and losing on card game bets with dalí

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

have to admit, it’s not bad.

[‍ 𝓬utthroat ‍ defenseman ⁴⁸ @PUCKSENFORCER]

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modelling era. trying something new.
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[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

him forever. eventually, it’s gonna catch up to you if you don’t stay ahead of it.”

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

“good point,” grace muses almost immediately. then raises her eyebrows at her with amusement dancing in her gaze. “you know who it would make an even better point to?”

her tone is pointed but still gentle. it’s easy to see maisie is struggling with this. she won’t tell . . .

[𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞.ᐟ @artsyfreaks]

grace’s lightness makes her chuckle as well, only to close her eyes a few seconds attendue to her head still being rather tender and sensitive. she does seem more understanding than diana, too. she relaxes a little, nodding.

“ i think we’re both looking at it from too close—

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

her what to do but she also knows this feeling. the conflict, a desperation of not wanting to ruin a friendship over feelings. she just offers a smaller, more sympathetic smile.

“you don’t have to do it today, mais. just… when you’re ready. but you can’t hide from . . .

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

💬 : gonna make me slough my hangover alone in my empty apt huh
💬 : 🍅🍅🍅
💬 : srsly. if you change your mind door’s open

[͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝑾𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐓. @drunmss]

💬 : nah forget i said anything

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

look at the girl pressed up against her side. not like grace was one to talk, when she ran from most serious relationships before they could get too serious.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

“damn, girl!” the blonde can’t help but cry into the empty room, immediately cringing at the volume. groaning and pinching the bridge of her nose to try to alleviate the new round of pounding in her brain.

“yeah. yeah, i get that. it’s.. weird, when you break up with . . .

[𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞.ᐟ @artsyfreaks]

her hands rub her face, as if that would be sufficient to get rid of the guilt she carried. not only was navigating a difficult situation hard enough, doing it with all of her ex’s best friends was a whole new beast. “we slept together last night. well; the night before the—

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

someone you’ve been with forever. it’s like drugs. especially if the sex is great,” she teases with a nudge of her elbow into her side, mouth curling into a playfully wicked grin.

“have you, like, talked to him about it?” she muses after a moment, lifting her head to . . .

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

@GHOSTELEGANS i’m always correct, sir.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

someone’s in a mood.

[ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ⟢ ‍ 𝑠𝘩͟𝑜͟𝑜͟𝑡͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑔 ‍ 𝓢𝐓𝐀𝐑 ‍ ᯓ @GHOSTELEGANS]

... I'm going back to drinking, fuck all of this.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

her curiosity, eyes drifting down to look at maisie. a brow arched but no judgement lying in them. clearly, grace is out of the loop.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

grace’s nose wrinkles at that, nodding slowly. a deeper understanding as she blinks a few times, staring at the color on the wall and not much else.

“yeah… fucking tell me about it.” a slow exhale through pursed lips, “how… how’re you hurting wyatt?”

that piques . . .

[𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞.ᐟ @artsyfreaks]

“ no, no bomb dropped. just… i think… all of us being so entangled, so close… sometimes it catches up to us.” she breathes out, breathing in grace’s perfume. “and i worry i might be hurting wyatt.”

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

💬 : wanna come veg out with me
💬 : we can do relationship gossip all day
💬 : insta dm feels like a crude place to do this

[͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝑾𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐓. @drunmss]

💬 : i guess
💬 : yk what nvm

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

@GHOSTELEGANS take the word of a man? i’d rather choke.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

why doesn’t he take her somewhere a little more private for her to… keep considering?

[𝙼𝙸𝙳𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 ᶜᴼᵂᴮᴼʸ @suttcnsmoke]

considering he almost fell, yes.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

💬 : maisie?

[͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝑾𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐓. @drunmss]

💬 : relationship things i guess

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

i’m getting fomo.”

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

“god, what happened? did some bomb go off i didn’t know about?” she huffed as maisie settled with her head on her shoulder. her own head gently tipping to rest over hers, temples throbbing as she squeezed her eyes shut.

“seriously. nobody will tell me what’s going on and . . .

[𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞.ᐟ @artsyfreaks]

she looks around, making sure no one else is up. she’s not too keen on being seen today. landing besides grace, head falling onto her shoulder, sipping from her smoothie with a sigh of relief.

“the vibes last night were… intense. how’d your night go, shot girl?”

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

@dulcetdevotee she knows plenty of men. she also knows that men are, generally, emotionally distant and not in touch with their emotions.

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

💬 : well why are you not fine

[͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝑾𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐓. @drunmss]

💬 : i don’t know

[𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 @PLANNlNGS]

@GHOSTELEGANS unfortunately, i don’t know your racecar buddies.