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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓘𝙛 𝔂𝙤𝙪 𝓵͟𝙤͟𝙫͟𝙚͟ 𝓶𝙚 —— 𝓴𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝓲𝙩 𝓽𝙤 𝔂𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛.
mdni ݁ᛪ༙ dd.
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⠀⠀ Oh, so we loveeee freaks until the freak says a rosary would make a good leash. Fucking hypocrites. ⠀
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⠀⠀ The redhead ditched the stupid hat by tossing it on the bed before following to the balcony. She hopes she hasn’t already disturbed the day with her antics. She has some capability at having feelings. Arms wrap around Ember’s torso from behind. Rests her chin on + ⠀
she got up and quickly put on a pair of sweatpants over her half-naked body, proceeding to get out on her tiny balcony overlooking the city and light a cigarette in silence, watching the gentle snowfall happening outside.
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⠀⠀ https://t.co/3vWTUDewbw It’s Christmas, and this evil bitch is acting this way. Perfect example as to why you need to love your children ! ⠀
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐴𝑀𝐵𝑅𝑂𝑆𝐸 𝐵𝐴𝑈𝐷𝐸𝐿𝐴𝐼𝑅𝐸 ⠀ ⠀⠀𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀{𝑃𝑖𝑚𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛} ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔳𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔰 ⠀
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⠀⠀ https://t.co/3vWTUDewbw Honey’s fucking Octavia and Ember. Ember’s reconnecting with Georgia. Georgia’s sulking and whining. And then Octavia’s there scheming. A whole mess of a situation. ⠀
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⠀⠀ The sigh gave away that her lie is not believed, but it’s not dwelled on, so she chooses to ignore it. “Yes, please. I’m dyin’ to get my fix of nicotine.” Fingers tap up Ember’s thigh. “And of you.” ⠀
ember needed a split second to figure out the truth. she hadn't given honey a key (didn't fully *trust her that much after everything), neither had she forgotten to lock the door (her intrusive thoughts made her quadruple check every door). (+)
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⠀⠀ Eyes shift away from the other. She nonchalantly shrugs. “Door was unlocked when I got here. Someone must have been extra tired when they got home last night. They’re really working you too hard.” The lies always sound so casual falling from her lips even if the + ⠀
"i appreciate it, sal. i do." she nuzzled against the redhead's shoulder whilst slowly drifting back to consciousness. ... and then it dawned on her— "how did you come in?"
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⠀⠀ out of the goodness of my heart .ᐣ Always thinkin’ the worst of me.” ⠀
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⠀⠀ Eyes narrow at the accusation even though it’s said playfully. The redhead takes a deep breath. It’s two special occasions today after all, and she is trying her best not to ruin them. Accepts the embrace then pushes her shoulder lightly. “Can’t I do something + ⠀
she rubbed the sleep off her eyes and glanced at the trinket boss, lips forming a little 'o' once she found it was full of hand-rolled cigarettes. with her favourite brand of tobacco and rolling paper nonetheless. (+)
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⠀⠀ “Whoa .ᐟ Calm down.” She holds onto the Santa hat on her head as she leans in to place a quick peck against Ember’s cheek. “Merry Christmas.” Tosses a little trinket box on her lap full of those pretentious cigarettes she stayed up all night rolling herself. + ⠀
she sat up, jolting awake and completely disoriented for a few seconds as she watched the redhead. "wh— what, why, what's up?" a normal reaction for someone used to being called to work last minute.
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⠀⠀ 𝒑hoto taken by 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 right before digging into presents. ⠀
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