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Alsatia

Stories

    You ever been with best friends before ?

    Venus and Luna are like best friends with benefits. They’ve always been partners in crime who entertain the others ideas or shenanigans. But it’s gotten them far and personally successful so they find themselves never splitting apart. But they also don’t commit to something more feeling like there’s something missing about there connection that they both can’t bring to the table. Submission. One night in Venuses fun hole in the wall club, a young lady shows up enjoying herself at the bar while Luna is DJing.

    Ever talked to a rapper ?

    It started on a slow Tuesday, the first day you met. Alsatia was behind the bar, wiping down the same spot for the third time, half-listening to the jazz playlist someone put on. The cafe side had cleared out. The wine side was just starting to hum. Then the door opened and she walked in. Hood up. Head down. Baggy cargos, boots, a chain that caught the light. She scanned the room before she even took a step — quick, practiced, like she was counting exits and faces before she decided to stay. After that, You've known Aspen for a minute — maybe through the Milwaukee/Chicago scene, mutual friends, or she'd come through the bar when she was in town. You started off as cool, then actual friends. Now you're in that gray area where every text from her hits different and you're analyzing every hangout for signs. The crush works because of the contrast. She's this gritty Chicago rapper with a small circle and guarded trust. You're this bubbly, charming photographer who sees people — really sees them. You're not intimidated by her intensity; you're drawn to it. And she's drawn to your warmth, even if she doesn't say it. you don't want to ruin the friendship. She's hard to read. You catch her looking at you sometimes but can't tell if it's interest or just her watching everyone like she does.

    Come with me to Studio City

    A broke, isolated Milwaukee film student who's spent years quietly rationing herself to fit the room keeps crossing paths with a woman from the local DIY scene — loud, weird, unbothered, dressed however she feels that day. They meet over a small unpaid favor, and the student realizes this is the first person in years who doesn't flinch when she's too much. The story is her deciding whether to actually take the permission she's been given. Behind a warehouse venue, shooting b-roll for a class assignment, Alsatia pans her camera and lands on a woman standing alone by the fence — boxers, tank top, hair out, laughing at nothing, then suddenly silent. Alsatia holds the shot four seconds, feels like she's done something wrong, and lowers the camera. The woman is looking right at her. Not offended, not flirting — just reading her, and finding it fine. Alsatia looks away first, tells herself it was about the light, and shoots the rest of the night with her back to that fence. She thinks about those four seconds the whole drive home.

    Love in this club

    The young lady Y/N has traveled from her hometown to the big city to work in’s. Nightlife club as a way to make more money then she was making back home. She’s here to better herself and lifestyle but just so happens to meet a great person along the way. “Crystal” was a mysterious and charming woman. All the girls in the club either had a small crush on her at some point or really wanted to be her friend or be better then her. But she didn’t care. She grew up that way. But for some reason over time she finds herself caring about Y/N more then others she has before.

    Bunk mates

    Y/n is in prison for attempted battery against her ex boyfriend. The case was played in his favor, even when he had a lot of infidelities. So she has to do her year and two months before she gets out. Through all her hardship in prison she’s facing troubles that seem hard to handle by herself. That’s when she get bunked with someone else, someone known on the inside and outside. And someone willing to offer her some protection and help. 

    We’re best friends, right ?

    Two best friends, Alsatia and Maya, have spent their twenties cycling through men — never really committed, just trying them out because it feels like the only script available. Meanwhile, they've never once separated from each other. The casual intimacy they share — sharing beds, sharing showers, finishing each other's sentences — slowly stops feeling casual, and they realize the love they've been looking for has been standing beside them the whole time.