Gia Biasi.

Last Login:
March 3rd, 2024



Gender: Female
Status: In a relationship
Age: 27
Sign: Taurus
Country: United States

Signup Date:
November 12, 2018

Subscriptions:

05/30/2022 02:15 PM 

Account list.

Active accounts
Rox Moretti **
Gia Biasi **
Kiran Serrato **


Not active, or connected to people not currently active. —

Tamera Reid
Skye Walker
Domino Chase

Just layout preview accounts  —

Formerly Lana - Layout Tester

I will never add people from hidden accounts. I prefer to be transparent with where I am. I keep this list pretty much updated as soon as I either create a character, or delete one. I will always announce in status when I'm sharing my own accounts. If you have any questions, approach me personally. Don't go behind my back, or make your assumptions public. ♥

04/30/2022 04:38 PM 

Greeting 2022

Hi there, thank you so much for accepting my request. I appreciate it a lot.

Character Summary: Gia is the older of the Biasi girls, due to their mother's illness, Gia had to drop out of law school to take on some of the financial burden that was fastly advancing their father's age. He always looked young, cool, untouchable, but the weight of his wife's cancer made him look old, tired, and completely worn out.

Gia had taken on a few waitressing, barista jobs, but it just wasn't enough. Even with tips she couldn't cover a semester for her sister to continue her education, let alone the massive medical bills. So one night a co-worker decided to let her in on a secret side job, which brings us to Gia being an exotic dancer. She made in one week more than she made with five jobs in a month.

When her mom died, her dad passed a few weeks later. Literally of a broken heart. Gia could have stopped dancing, but it was what she was used to. It was something she was good at. Then she came across a man on his knees in the back alley with a gun to his head. If she hadn't gasped after the man was killed, she might have been able to sneak off, but she was caught, put in a trunk, and long story short - her captor is now her boyfriend.

After a year with him she realized that she doesn't know what she's doing with her life. She doesn't need to work, he makes more than enough money, but she's never been a /trophy/ kind of girl. So now she's going back to law school and back to ballet. For every ballerina, home is where the barre is. She may never be in big performances, she may never be prima, but she'll be doing what she loves.

A little ooc:

I'm a friendly person, quite chatty. Sometimes I take it too far and stop writing and ooc takes over. I apologize in advance for that. I have adhd, and have been put on new medication for it, with a myriad of other mental issues, I'll try to keep up with writing. FYI: Vyvanse is a lifesaver. I prefer to write in comments. I love seeing writing in comments. I don't know why, but I'll adjust to messages/blogs/bulletins. Whichever you prefer. I'll write any length, but novella will take me a bit longer to reply to. My character is taken, but throw any other kind of adventure at me. I'm more than willing to learn about different verses/shows/books through your character. I'm not afraid of mirrors (except I am in real life, thanks to poltergeist) and you're always welcome to add me from other accounts. Whether you want to chat/status banter/ or actually write, I'm here for it.

I do have discord, but really only use it to talk to my main writing partner ooc. Dollface#9205

My other accounts are here: I try to get to every one when I'm on, but it's honestly wherever my muse takes me.

Gia /bulletproof  | Rox /ragdoll | Skye /dollface | Kiran /rayoflight | Lana /suicideblonde | Tamera /devils-advocate

I think that covers it. If it doesn't, well, we can always work it out somehow. Please take your time, I will never put pressure or time limits on anyone.

If you prefer to just jump into it and have a random/generic starter already to go then just shoot it my way!

PS: Unless you have a specific reason or preference to start, I'll send a starter. Just to get that question out of the way. ♥

04/24/2022 10:06 PM 

Zero dusk, word of the day.

I N T I M A T E.

Foreheads resting gently against each other. Save for a few peeks to ensure it isn't just a dream, our eyes are generally closed. Basking in the nothingness, and everythingness that we are. Fingers entwined, legs loosely tangled together. Soft slow breaths, relaxed, comfortable.

The only light - a delicate ray peering through the curtains providing a spotlight for the dancing flecks of dust. Nothing exists here, but us.
 

11/06/2021 02:58 PM 

Account List.

These are my only accounts.

The ones marked with ** are the active ones.

05/22/2020 02:45 PM 

*/drabble

Date: 17 minutes ago
Subject: */drabble
Body:
I'm not looking for somebody with some superhuman gifts. Some superhero, some fairy-tale bliss. Just something I can turn to. Somebody I can kiss.
A stream of light peered through a crack in the drapes which created a glowing patch of skin across Gia's back while she slept in the unbelievably comfortable bed. Her current residence, an expensive suite in a top of the line hotel chain. The view beyond the veil would draw acrophobics out onto the lush terrace to drink it all in.

Hydrangeas and peonies everywhere at the special request from the slumbering brunette. They were her favorite flowers, and until now, she had only ever held cheap rayon versions of these beauties. They didn't sell flowers like these where she came from.

Lila, Angelica, and Dirty Diana wouldn't believe their girl was in a place like this. Not without waking up to cash on the night stand, enough for the night and cab fare. She'd have to remember to call them sometime and let them know about her "Pretty Woman glow up."

Another reminder would be to let her boss know that she Quit with a capital Q. Taron didn't like her line of work, and though she'd been offended at first, she saw it from his point of view now. He had been the first man she'd been around who talked to her fully clothed, and treated her like a human, rather than some piece of ass to lust over.

A feline like stretch moved her body until she finally rolled onto her back and opened her eyes to the mid morning light. This place was the Garden of Eden compared to the den of iniquity that she'd spent the last year or so working in. A long slow breath as her body came to life in the light. She had no plans, but she'd have to see what Taron had in mind.

 

02/24/2020 02:10 PM 

The meaning of life.
Current mood:  adored

❖ — cσηιgƖιєттα

"So much of my life I was searching. Missing something. I was a wanderer. Lost in the desert without you. Seeking nourishment but getting a mouthful of sand. Catching glimpses of you. Thinking you were a lovely mirage in the heat of madness. Something I would never be able to hold on to. A fantasy. Some trick of the light."

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