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uniquezombiedestiny · 8 months
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30 days of lobcorp!
girl who keeps dying 🤝 guy who died one (1) time
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xylo-phone · 2 years
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Vera outfit redesign doodles! <3
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cotton-candy-jester · 9 months
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dont mind the colours I grabbed them from a Twitter thread
She's almost ready to raid your pantry
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aishathevar · 4 months
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who: aisha & @verachadha
where: royal gala
It seemed easier for Aisha to slip into conversation at the event. Whether it was a compliment, or admiring the various decor together, she was able to catch up with people she knew or didn't. So after taking a glass of champagne from the bar, she approached the other she'd recognized from the cafe. "Vera, right?" she gave a smile, standing by them as she looked out onto the room for a moment. "How are you enjoying your evening?"
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yasmindemirxx · 1 year
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location:  yasmins house open to: @veracalma​
"remind me to not stay up past midnight again." she spoke before taking a long sip from her glass of wine. when she was younger, sure. staying up was no big deal. but now? she actually liked sleep. she liked going to bed early most of the time.   last night though, with staying up late  watch movies with emine, that made her tired. that, plus waking up early. "did you have fun though at medusa?"
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marianaxrojasx · 1 year
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location: vera's home open to: @veracalma​
after telling jake, and then dee ( when she wasn't exactly sober ), she knew it was time to open up to vera. she deserved the truth on what had happened in her past, and what had caused her to leave a few months ago too. the more she continued to hide it, the more she felt horrible. vera was her friend. hell, more like a sister. and hiding anything wasn't something she liked to do. it was why she asked if she could come over to talk.  to get this off of her chest.  sitting down on the couch. she sat there in silence for a moment.   "you remember how i left a few months ago?" she asked as she looked over at her. her leaving probably had been a surprise to a few people. just up and leaving without a saying a word.
"it all relates to tobys brother, tucker."  and she knew that right there would probably set off vera.  she knew vera pretty well. knew how protective she could get over her loved ones. mariana included. "back in college, tucker and i started dating. the first three years were great. nothing happened at all. but the last year of that, he was a different person." that was an understatement too. it was almost as if tucker being nice to her had been a facade. a lie from the beggining. "he started....he started treating me horribly.  from the emotional and physical abuse, it was all a lot." and too much for her to deal with at the time. especially when all she wanted to do at the time was graduate. "there were times where i would stay with toby when it became too much."  taking a deep breath, she did her best to hold back any tears that were starting to form in her eyes. she needed to keep herself strong while telling ver about this.
"i eventually broke up with him before graduation. got away from him finally." but after all of that, it had left mariana feeling different at the time. untrusting of anyone she didn't know. and only trusting those she was close with. like jake, ver and dilara.  everyone else she became weary of.  in a way, it messed her up and left her feeling broken in the end.   she knew she should have spoken up about it earlier, but she was too afraid too at the time. if anything, she was more disconnected with people when she returned home at the time.  "i hadn't talked or seen him really since then. but a few months ago, i found out he was engaged to my cousin. how they met, i have no idea. at their engagement party though, i tried talking to him nicely." she really did try her hardest too. she didn't say anything rude to him either.
that was the one day she didn't want to ruin for her cousin either. "i just wanted to make sure he was treating her better than me. but that violent side of him came out and he took it out on me." that had set off the memories from her final year of college. ones she did her best to forget.  it was all too much for her to just stay too.   "that's when i left and packed up, left and went to columbia for a few months before coming back. " she had been in a good place too. but even then, she still owed that explanation to her on why she left. even if it hurt to talk about. "i know i should have told you sooner but...i was honestly too scared. i was too scared to tell anyone about it all."
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graciagallardc · 1 year
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location: spirits
featuring: @veracalma​
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“Okay, tell me everything, don’t leave out any details,” she begins, reaching to take a sip of her drink. “How was your birthday? What did you do? Where did you go? Oh my god, did you gets lots and lots of gifts?”
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wonderbeast · 1 year
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vera cantor, hank's girlfriend at the time, gets sent a poem and some roses from hank. she then describes him as "flirting with everything this side of boy george" and genuinely. genuinely have zero fucking clue how i'm supposed to interpret that if NOT hank mccoy is bisexual like what else can i say about that.
DEFENDERS vol 1 #140 (1972) : "THE HEARTBREAK KID!" written by peter b. gillis and drawn by don perlin
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hanaxrhee · 1 year
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location:  deadlights open to: @veracalma​
to say she had only seen a few people since she had made a surprise return was an understatement. making her way into the bar, she looked around for a moment before spotting vera. who of course was working.  with the bag of food in her hand, she made her way over to the counter before placing the food down. "you should really take a break and eat something." she spoke before sitting down on one of the bar stools."
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anyaxngam · 11 months
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location: deadlights open to: @veracalma​
sitting there, her eyes looked down at the drink she had in her hand. finding herself at deadlights was a rare thing.  most of the time, she opted to buy some alcohol from the store to drink at home. but there were other times where she found herself there. seeing vera behind the counter, she raised an eyebrow. the two weren't exactly friends. frenemies at best. getting along one day, not getting along the next. "im honestly starting to wonder if the police will ever call in for back up. like the FBI. because at this point, nothing will get solved in this town."
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lewisvinga · 4 months
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ultimate wag | alex albon & lily muni he x fem! reader
summary; alex and lily soft launching their relationship with y/n but everyone keeps assuming they’re friends, so y/n takes matters into her own hands to hard launch
fc; various girls on pinterest
warnings; suggestive comments
taglist; @namgification
notes; requested! ALEX AND LILY ARE MY SHITTT, i am actually so in love w them both , they’re soooo🤭
masterlist !
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liked by yourusername, alex_albon, and others
lilymhe: thailand 🌴⛱️🌊🛥️🇹🇭❤️
tagged; yourusername, alex_albon
yourusername: got a sunburn 😞 but 100% wanna go back😩
lilymhe: i got aloe vera gel i got u pretty girl
username: ALEXLSKD
username: her friendship w y/n is so cute! and i love how alex is close w her too!!
username: couples trip ft y/n😭
alex_albon: cool
lilymhe: u were the least cool out of all of us
alex_albon: wah wah
yourusername: she’s right you were
carmenmmundt: i miss you girlies!! we need to link up soon !
lilymhe: YES i’ve miss you too😢
yourusername: girls trip this time?😁
georgerussell63: not you guys keeping the bad bitches out
alex_albon: how rude!
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alex_albon: recharging 🔋
tagged; yourusername, lilymhe
yourusername: lils was thinkin’ hard
alex_albon: thinking hard or hardly thinking
lilymhe: you both know what i was thinking about 😼
yourusername: oh!
alex_albon: there are children (logan) here, lily!
logansargeant: oh! 2x
username: idk yall i’m not feeling the 2nd picture
username: the way y/n is holding onto alex and lily???? seems more than friendship to me😭
username: nah she’s always been cuddly, that’s how she is i think
landonorris: did you fall
alex_albon: wtf no
yourusername: liar! i have a video of it!
landonorris: SHAREEE
username: alex and his gf and his gf’s gf
username: lily is stronger than me bc if my friend was holding my bf’s face like that, we wouldn’t be friends anymore
lilymhe uploaded to their story!
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[caption 1; happy birthday, pretty girl💗💗] [caption 2; too tired to walk in her heels😴 ( told her to not wear the ysl heels bc we were going to walk a long distance 🙄 )]
alex_albon uploaded to their story!
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[caption 1; happy birthday, sweet girl🌸] [caption 2; my girls post 2 bottles of wine]
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yourusername: f1 driver bf x golf player gf = the ultimate wag ¿
tagged; lilymhe, alex_albon
alex_albon: the ultimate final boss wag
lilymhe: I CAN TAKE HER I CALL DIBS FIRST
alex_albon: lily wait THATS NOT EVEN FAIR??
yourusername: lils called dibs sorry 😕
alex_albon: love you, sweet girl❤️
yourusername: love you, my best boy💗👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨
lilymhe:wow we are all so hot liked by yourusername!
username: so true
lilymhe: my pretty girl!! love u💓
yourusername: love u lils😣💗
username: OHMYOGSIDJ
username: my parents
username: goodness gracious
username: whatta sexy couple
username: alex winning at life w 2 pretty girls by his side
yourusername: u hear that albono?? alex_albon means stop being mean
alex_albon: you only call me mean because i try to limit your coffee intake 🙄🙄
lilymhe: BOOO
logansargeant: ur bf was mean to me today btw☹️☹️☹️
yourusername: i’ll protect u from alex_albon 🤺
alex_albon: u americans are snitches😕
username: i’d do anything to join this throuple
username: this is so weird
username: womp womp , they’re happy so who cares liked by yourusername, alex_albon, lilymhe!
username: i didn’t expect this at all
username: bye i thought alex and lily were monogamous this whole ass time
username: im literally like 😦😦😦 bc since when were lily and alex poly???😩
username: OOMF ON TWITTER WAS RIGHT?
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uniquezombiedestiny · 2 years
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🍪 for anyone
for geminiano!
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🍪: What is something that's sentimental to you OC?
a cute little bandana. he got it sometime when he was a kid, he thinks, and l corp let him keep it when he was hired! he doesn't remember how he got it, but it's still his favorite thing. he's been working with little red recently... looks like he's trying to get another.
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atomicageboi · 2 years
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tag dump.
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agendabymooner · 1 month
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ollie on thin ice(man) || ob8 (+ kr7) scenario
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ollie bearman x raikkonen!ofc (ft. dad!kimi raikkonen)
EXTENSION TO ICE ICE BABY (SMAU)
ANOTHER RECOMMENDED READ: STOP THE WORLD I WANNA GET OFF WITH YOU (KIMI R. SMAU)
Summary: It was the Formula 1 summer break, meaning that The Iceman’s two driving children, including his beloved Romania ‘Aroma’ Raikkonen, were home. This also meant that a certain Ollie Bearman would make his presence known to the Raikkonen household- which was unpleasant for Kimi’s part.
Content warning: Dad!Kimi being protective, Andrea Kimi Antonelli is addressed as ‘Kimi’ by the Raikkonens but is addressed as ‘Andrea’ in narration, humour, wooing, Ollie wanting to cry really bad, Antonelli x Raikkonen!OFC (Rooney)
Note: this might not make sense to most but… enjoy regardless xx read the recommended fics for more context.
a - n masterlist // o - z masterlist
if you’d like to get on one of my taglists, check this post out
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For Kimi, it was never a problem to have people over.
 He was retired and he pretty much had nothing all day but to spend some time with his kids all while his wife, the Academy Award winning director Vera Coppola, worked on days end while she travelled to New York for a week. 
It was a life he loved to live, really.
To have people over was a usual case for the Coppola-Raikkonen household, as Kimi had three children that were at the age when friends and peers were important. 
Kimi and Vera always thought that it was much better that they allowed their children to have friends over than having them go out and about at night— better be free at home than rebellious and endangered, right?
It was now the summer break of this year’s F1 season, which meant that his two children were also home and didn’t need to be travelling with their mum to wherever the next race was.
It meant that they didn’t need to do their schoolwork on the plane while their private tutors sat with them on the way to wherever. 
It gave the two young racers the break they needed from competing, anyways. If there was something that Kimi knew, it was that his eldest daughter and oldest son had the same drive as him. 
Though, if he was being honest, his son was more like him in terms of interviews and personality in front of the camera. But still… both were racing out of pure joy.
Thank goodness, their mother was a Coppola and Kimi made millions before this. 
“Dad, Kimi’s here,” Johann-Lauri Francis Coppola-Raikkonen, or simply Jo, announced as the fifteen year old walked into the living room where Kimi and his two younger kids sat. 
Andrea Kimi (whom Kimi was never confused with whenever Jo or any of his children said the name ‘Kimi’ as they addressed their dad as ‘Dad’) made his presence known to Kimi as he waved, “Good afternoon, Mr. Raikkonen.” 
“Ah! Andrea,” Kimi nodded. “Nice seeing you. When did you get here to Italy?” 
“Hm… We just got back from Nice two hours ago,” Andrea replied with a purse on his lips, “Mamma and Papa made sure I got here in time. I even brought an overnight bag.”
“Okay,” Kimi said with a nod, “Johann, did you clean your room?”
“Yes, dad,” Jo replied.
“Do you want me to order food later?” Kimi asked.
Just the mere utter of the words ‘order food’ had Kimi’s second daughter running from the home library to the living room.
“Dad? Why is it that every time Kimi’s around we always order food? Why can’t we order food when Kimi’s not here?” 
Rooney Italia Coppola-Raikkonen, at the age 17, never once enjoyed the presence of Andrea. But that was because they were both at that age when pissing each other off was just a phase. Now here she was, complaining about Andrea getting a special treatment.
“Bwoah, he is a guest, Roo,” Kimi answered plainly. “Mama isn’t here right now, and I’m sure you’d like some pizza too, no?”
“For dinner?” Rooney whined. 
“You can order off the menu and tell me later,” Kimi negotiated, making Roo jump excitedly. 
“Nice,” Roo said with a grin before she glared at Andrea, “You suck, Antonelli.”
“Rooney Italia—“ Kimi was about to scold his daughter, but she had already sped off to the home library once more.
Kimi sighed, watching the two teenage boys head upstairs to Jo’s room. Kimi looked down at his little boy and his toddler girl. Both little kids were less of a menace than the older ones, thankfully. 
Betty-Elina was suckling on her pacifier when she looked at Kimi and raised her comfort blanket up to Kimi’s chest level.
“Thank you, kulta,” Kimi told Betty with a grin. He turned to where his youngest son was. 
Henrik was snoozing on Kimi’s lap, not even minding the noise that his big siblings were making just about now. 
God. What a life he was living. 
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Somewhere in the mansion, rather down the hall of the east wing, was a quiet muffling sound of a girl who was speaking to herself. Well, Romania Eleanor was barely speaking to herself.
She was streaming. It was her first stream ever since F2 had gotten to her system. 
Having to fight her friends to keep her second position before the season ends told her enough about how taxing racing could get. Thus she did the second best thing to racing and streamed cozy games to her fans.
Aroma, once she heard a knock and a creak of the door, looked over to see her younger sister Rooney. She paused her game, trying to see what the girl wanted all while her stream remained running.
“What’s up?” Aroma asked.
“Dad‘s going to order food,” Rooney started but was quickly cut off.
“Let me guess: Antonelli?” Aroma quipped.
Rooney huffed out, “As always.”
Aroma knew that the two, for some reason, hated each other’s presence. Or rather, Andrea Antonelli was simply amused at the one sided beef Rooney had with him. 
But regardless, the ART Grand Prix driver chuckled as she nodded. Aroma said, “If Dad is ordering from Signora Leona’s restaurant, can you ask if I can have some seafood fettuccine Alfredo?” 
“Got it,” Rooney raised a thumb up before she left the room. 
Aroma watched Rooney leave and shut the door behind her before she sighed, proceeding to play her Animal Crossing as she spoke to her stream, “It’s like I’m watching a cringe version of enemies to lovers.”
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Ollie Bearman was never scared of anyone.
Anyone but one person that wasn’t his parents: Aroma Raikkonen’s father, Kimi.
He’s heard stories about The Iceman and how he couldn’t care less about anything that didn’t involve him nor his children.
Sure, for most people it wasn’t a scary thought. But in some ways, the British man was involved with Kimi Raikkonen’s eldest daughter. 
That alone was a scary thought. He’s had a crush on Aroma since they started racing together, back when Aroma raced around Europe while her mother Vera took her to travel. Ollie was a welcome face to everyone in the Coppola-Raikkonen household. 
But god… People called Kimi ‘The Iceman’ for a reason, Ollie thought. 
Kimi’s icy stares and cold demeanour were always directed to Ollie and no one else. Ollie knew the difference between ‘icy’ and ‘indifference’ especially when it came to Aroma Raikkonen and her ‘wholesome’ father. 
News flash: Ollie called bullshit on Kimi being a sweet man. Kimi’s stare could burn holes and Ollie could rot on them— so much for being the ‘Iceman’. 
Now here Ollie was in Italy, hoping to hang out with Aroma…
To sum it up: Ollie and Aroma had some sort of thing going on. One that Ollie wouldn’t dare show to Kimi because god only knows what the Finnish driver could do to the Brit. 
Anyway.
Ollie patiently stood in front of the Coppola-Raikkonen home, his posture still calm. He had just rung the bell, now he was patiently waiting for anyone to answer. 
He didn’t expect for the patriarch to answer the door, his brown eyes meeting Kimi Raikkonen’s blue eyes. 
Ollie grinned and politely greeted, “Mr. Raikkonen-!” 
“-You’re not the delivery man,” Kimi stated bluntly. 
Well… Ollie stood there awkwardly and nodded, “I am not, sir. I am here for Romania.” 
“…Bwoah?” Kimi asked, his head tilting as he watched Ollie nod in confirmation. “I was not told.” 
“I- uh,” Ollie’s demeanour grew awkward and uncomfortable as he stammered, “She- she didn’t tell you?” 
Now this could go two ways: The British driver would have to go back to his accommodation in Milan and wallow in self-pity because Aroma Raikkonen had completely forgotten about their plans during the summer break OR he would die in the hands of Kimi Raikkonen because Kimi’s daughter had forgotten to tell her father about the said plans. 
Either way, Ollie knew he was screwed. 
Kimi stated, his typical indifference seeping through his voice, “I can check with her.” 
Ollie sighed in relief and smiled politely, “Thank you-“
Kimi had already shut the door on Ollie, making the younger man sigh and wait by the front porch for five minutes…
Then five turned to ten…
Then ten turned to fifteen. There was no sign of Kimi. No signs of Aroma either. 
Ollie sighed and took his phone, trying to ring and text Aroma. There was nothing. So he did the next best thing and rang the only other guest in the Coppola-Raikkonen household. 
“Ciao, Ollie,” Andrea Kimi Antonelli spoke from the other side of the call, in the background was a multiplayer game of FIFA.
“Hey Kimi, listen,” Ollie started and looked around while he spoke, “You’re inside, yes?”
“Yes,” Andrea said shortly as he let out a ‘Idiot! Johann!’ “Anyway, why do you ask?”
“I’m outside—“
It seemed like Ollie was distracting the boy from an intense online game with him and Kimi Raikkonen’s eldest boy Jo. Because the next thing that interrupted Ollie was a, “Andreaaaa! What did you do?!” 
“Listen, if you’re looking for Aroma she’s streaming— okay, ciao!” Beep.
Ollie was on the verge of tears; Being left alone in front of the house of the girl he was wooing (supposedly) by her father wasn’t in Ollie’s bucket list this summer break. He could have sworn that Kimi Raikkonen hated him. 
Now he did the last best thing: pay his way into the house.
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[OLIBEAR8 HAS DONATED €5: “i just spent money so you can open the gate for me] Aroma listened to her text to speech donation as she was preoccupied from playing her game and paused briefly. “Huh?” She asked and looked at the text. 
She didn’t even realize who it was until she saw the donor. It was Ollie. 
“Ollie..?” The moment she peered down on her phone she saw the countless notifications on the screen. 
oli 🐻: hello 👋
oli 🐻: miss maam 🤓🤓 i’m downstairs
oli 🐻: if u see this i’m stranded downstairs. i can hear ur little siblings laughing at whatever ur father is saying
oli 🐻: if u see this i’m also prolly dead lmaoooo plz come downstairs
5 missed calls from oli 🐻
oli 🐻: aroma 😭 please i’m begging
“What the hell…” Aroma trailed off before asking aloud (particularly to no one), “Did Dad not even realize you’re at the front?” 
But it seemed like she was heard by a certain individual who remained watching her stream at the front porch since he donated once more.
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[OLIBEAR8 HAS DONATED €5: “he did but he doesn’t like me”]
“Oh my goodness,” Aroma muttered and paused her stream, standing up as she said, “Dad needs to stop with the Iceman act already!” 
“Dad!” 
Maybe her father had good intentions, Aroma thought, but she knew better. Her father might be reserved half the time, but it didn’t mean that he had a hidden agenda when it came to her dating life. 
So much for being a ‘cool father,’ right? 
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yasmindemirxx · 10 months
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location: the pearl hotel balcony open to: @veracalma​
to say she had called to check in on how emine was doing more than once was an understatement. but being away left her feeling nervous. especially after what had happened recently.  a sigh escaping her lips, she hung up after talking to her mom. hearing the door open, she looked over to see who it was. seeing it was vera, she smiled a bit. "coming out to get some fresh air? or to get away for a little bit?"
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marianaxrojasx · 11 months
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location: Royal Cove Ampitheater open to: @veracalma​
no drinking. only water. that was what she told herself before she entered the place. after what had happened the night she went to dilaras, she didn't want to risk getting that wasted again. it was why she brought some water for herself. would she have a drink at some point? probably. "so i was thinking, maybe a girls night between the two of us one of these days." she said as she approached her.
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