SERAPHENA MIEREL - PARODY
@ImpetuousSass
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❝ But I am reckless.❞ ✧ Roleplay||Mature||Fake ✧ #FleshAndFire a muse of #beso
Joined November 2019
┊͙✧˖*°࿐ Serαphenα ‘Serα’ Mıerel ⋆⚔️⋆ 𐍆𝓁𝑒𝓈𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𐍆𝒾𝓇𝑒 au portrayal ⤑ adult mun ⤑ descriptive/novella writer ⤑ mature themes ahead ⤑ MDNI ⤑ friendly admin ⤑ dms open to plot a muse of #beso
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-- locked away, hopefully, forever. "I am guessing the drought is over then?" More of a statement than an actual question which I hoped she wouldn't answer. The less I knew, the better.
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-- kiss?" Rolling my eyes as I spoke, trying not to gag at the thought. "You know, for such an expensive house, these walls are surprisingly thin." Nodding my head as I took a sip of my coffee, trying to put the sounds of my sister and Miguel going at it --
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-- had over the top dreams when we'd been kids, but damn. She was living them now, which was more than I could say for my own life constantly, jumping from job to job and loser to loser. "Oh look, sleeping beauty has arisen. Did you get your true loves --
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-- not. It's not like he would have that choice to do what /he/ wanted with his future. Not when he was a Galindo. Sitting back blowing steam over the rim of my coffee mug, just as Emily waltzed into the room like she is Cinder-fucking-rella. She'd always --
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I looked down at my nephew, playing on the mat in front of me with a smile. Poor kid, being born into this fucked up mess of a family. I just knew Miguel would be one day grooming him to take over the family business, whether Cristobal wanted that or --
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ᴛᴀʀᴀ ɢʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇꜱ ❛ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵.❜ • an au & independent portrayal • mature & descriptive (MDNI) • seeking sl's & banter • dm's for plotting purposes only • ships w/strong chem • Apart of @TRoFPimpAccount
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𝔼ℝ𝕀ℕ 𝕋ℍ𝕆𝕄𝔸𝕊 Sister • Babysitter • Badass • No filter Mature • Descriptive • Triggers Affiliated with @TRoFPimpAccount
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-- Even if I hated being back, I would stay here for however long my sister needed me because that was what families did. We sacrificed our happiness for our flesh and blood.
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-- which way to Sunday. But no. That was what the stress of having a kid, and no nanny around to help, did to a person. So that was how I found myself back home, playing babysitter, drinking partner and housekeeper for my sister and her bigshot husband. --
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-- his personality? A big fat zero. And boy, she looked like she needed a break. I couldn't recall a time I had seen her look such a mess. Her hair was all over the place. I mean, if I hadn't known any better, I would have assumed she'd been fucked every --
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-- get Em to see that there was a world beyond the border, then maybe she would be a little happier. Sadly, money seemed to talk. Either that or she was scared shitless of her dick of a husband. I mean, the guy was off the charts in the hot department. But --
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-- kind of luck. I just assumed the drug business was thriving if this was how people could live. Maybe I should have gotten in on some of that action myself. Make a quick buck so that I didn't have to keep crawling back to this shithole. If only I could --
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-- looking down at all of the peasants. She'd always known she was going places and damn. Meeting Mikey, she had certainly hit the jackpot. I wouldn't even be half surprised if they wiped their asses with dollar bills. But not all of us could have that --
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-- dropped everything and made my way home. Of course, I wasn't surprised to see Santo Padre was still a shit hole. (And one of the main reasons I got out as soon as I could.) And, of course, Emily had to live in the grandest house in town. High on a hill --
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-- visits. Not when each one was to escape an abusive boyfriend or ask for money. But as soon as he has told me about Emily, there was no doubt in my mind one bit. My sister needed me for a change. And I was damn sure I was going to be there for her. So I --
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