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keepitevil · 1 year
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elpipoailee · 4 years
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𝚅𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛, 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒́𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣, 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎. 🚬 🐾 #alone #sadbuthappy #Onemorestory https://www.instagram.com/p/B8Z-xMlJ-Md/?igshid=6mdvpuyvdryn
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Be hooked to the gripping chapters ( web-series ) of a new entertainment channel "One More Story" ; released on YouTube & other Social Media and Content platforms by AdEngage Studios Mast Aunty
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chachamisu · 6 years
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#kisserandloverbyonemorestory New white Tee with my lips on it! Thanks @onemorestory.fashion so cool, i had fun. *werbung/Markenennung . . I participate in the campaign and giveaway from @onemorestory.fashion. I've practiced couple times to put a sweet round kiss but ended up with the rather grusome one haha, despites...me like, it looks more special 💋😁 The t-shirt is not of really thick cotton but nice and smooth, with a great fit. I love it. Feels a bit hygge with all the knits. I'll share the wear on photos of lipsticks other time. Happy weekend! . . . #onemorestory #whitetshirt #wiw #ootd #whatiwore #personalstyle #autumnstyle #fallfashion #indiansummer #lipsmark #lippies #💋 #casualstyle #hygge #lookofthatday #autumnoutfit #outfitofthatday (at Austria) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpdV0mPAjsG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=9i75smj5rv1d
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handofcolors · 6 years
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Ever heard of a village that twice, brought the British army juggernaut in the North East to a halt and forced the Indian Army to suspend its military operations (though for some time) in the 1950s, at the height of battle against insurgency in the state. This is Khonoma, some 20 Kms off Kohima, with a population of 3000, and a past dating back to centuries. #nagalandtourism #kohima #northeastdiaries #incredibleindia #morningsky #winterwonderland #travelblogging #onemorestory #travelbug #offbeatbride (at Kohima)
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notthatjoker · 10 years
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mysocializationprotocol started following you
Hey there EDI, I'm just getting things set up. Won't take long promise.
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aria-t-loak-xx · 11 years
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Fuck yeah, still got it.
[I was SO worried that I lost touch with Aria after taking a break from role play. I think I've still got her character down. Or at least I hope I do. xD This is for the RPG I'm a part of. <3] 
  The queen perched atop her leather throne, the flickering lights from above creating patches of pink against lavender skin. Pale blue eyes stared out at the sea of patrons scattered throughout her club, twirling around the contents of a nearly empty glass. Bodies crashed upon one another like waves on the dance floor, as hypnotic as the beats permeating through the club. Afterlife has always been the heart of Omega, when it breathes the entire station shakes in its wake. The center of activity and power in the Terminus Systems, with her, Aria T’Loak, at its helm.
  From the perspective of an outsider, it would appear that the Asari was merely a spectator watching the crowds that bustled into the nightclub, icy hues scanning her domain with a scrutinous gaze. One might even be so bold to say that Aria T’Loak spent more time sitting on her couch in Afterlife than she did running Omega. But such thoughts were for fools, for appearances alone were an insufficient analysis of the station’s CEO. The number of Krogan battlemasters, Turian soldiers, and Batarian criminals paled in comparison to Aria’s power, wit, and political saavy. She was Omega’s top dog, her role as the undisputed sovereign over the station a gradual process, but once held within her grasp, secured the Asari as the most dangerous individual in the Terminus Systems.
  Even now, as Aria sat in her private area of the club, she was plotting the next step to dispel attempts to overrun her authority. There were always people who thought they could run Omega better than she and were bold enough to act upon their desires, “fools with a death warrant”, Aria liked to call them. Some attempts were able to scratch the surface of Aria’s vast array of resources; most were crushed before they had a chance to manifold. No usurpers were powerful enough to threaten Aria’s rule…well, at least those that were had been dealt with and disbursed. With no one to stand in Aria’s way, it was likely to assume there would be peace. And yet…there was always some form of trouble swirling around the blue-skinned deviant. Such was the life of a pirate queen, and oh, how she reveled in it.
   Aria’s gaze soon returned to the datapad in her left hand, perusing the contents with displeasure. The cost for the station’s new defensive guns was climbing to a price the Asari wasn’t quite fond of. Aria made a mental note of ‘discussing’—threatening by force and intimidation would be a more accurate description—these matters with the Batarian contractors she had signed with, before placing the datapad down beside her on the couch, a scowl on her lips. There would be no need for such drastic defensive measures had it not been for that Cerberus dog, Petrovsky, and his little scheme to rob Omega from her hands. It was the only time in her history as Omega’s untitled ruler that anyone had been successful in knocking the queen off her throne. Though Cerberus only stationed on Omega for a few months, it had been enough to tarnish her reputation. The people of Omega welcomed back their Asari dictator, there was no doubt of that, but the damage of Petrovsky’s invasion would forever be proof that even she, Omega’s pirate queen, was susceptible to outside forces.
  Never again. She would make Omega impenetrable. No one would threaten her domain, and all of the galaxy would tremble with just the whisper of her name. Aria’s plans for Omega’s future would change the galaxy forever. That, she was certain of.
  There was a flicker on her omni-tool, indicating a video feed transmission. Aria waved her hand, letting the virtual hologram of her Batarian right hand come into fruition. His beady eyes peered out in a pale glow as he stared at Aria, his hand on his gun, per usual. “Aria, an old friend is here to greet you. That Salarian doctor, Mordin Solus. Says he needs your help.” The name immediately caught her interest, those crystal eyes lighting up with curiosity. “Mordin Solus. You’re certain that’s who he is?” Questioned the Asari, leaning forward to gaze at the hologram. Bray shifted his weight from one foot to the other, giving his boss a quick nod. “Certain. We already did a body scan to make sure he’s not a clone or something. Seems like he’s clean.” The Asari was silent, her lips pursing as she thought over this news. To think that the Salarian doctor would still be alive…and in need of her help? The situation must be dire. “Good work Bray. Go ahead and send him in.”
  Aria sat with one leg crossed over the other on her couch, arms spread wide as she waited for the doctor to enter her private seating area. The dark markings upon her lips twisted up into a devilish grin as he entered the room, giving the Salarian an appreciative gaze as she admired the scar-ridden male. There was no doubt that she remembered their last encounter, how he managed to walk away with his life after the Asari had set her claws on him. It wasn’t easy to impress Aria, but Mordin had done so, and she welcomed him back to Omega with open arms. He had saved the civilian sectors in the past with Shepard’s help. And he was surprisingly good in bed, as she had found out several years ago…
  “My, my, Mordin Solus…now that is a name I wasn’t expecting to hear.” Aria began, her head tilting some as she stared up at the doctor with a curious expression. “Seems you have a knack for escaping near death situations. First our little…tumble in the bedroom, and now escaping the blast from the Shroud on Tuchanka. You’re tougher than most, doctor.” Aria gestured for him to sit beside her on the couch, the elegant markings upon her brow furrowing as she finally inquired as to his reason for visiting. “Now what brings you back here, Mordin? I’m not one to respond to favors but you’ve done enough for Omega to earn my help. Tell me what you need.”
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theagnosticangel-blog · 11 years
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Drabble Prompt Masterlist
If you ever want me to write a drabble between one of my characters and yours, feel free to drop one of these prompts in my askbox or even make a unique request. All I ask is that our characters have talked at least once. I am always accepting drabble requests. All drabbles will be under the tag "onemorestory"
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#OneMoreStory presents #HelloAunty. A new web-series with a gripping story revolving around 5 KIDS in BIG trouble courtesy our dear XXXX Aunty who seeks REVENGE. What happens next is a BIG-CRAZY TWIST.
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handofcolors · 6 years
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Sighted in Om book shop Gurgaon. Always a beautiful serendipity finding your book in shelf while on a book hunt #writerscommunity #debutnovel #serendipity #lgbtq #loveforwriting #onemorestory #inktober2017 #inkisblood (at New Delhi, India)
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Be hooked to the gripping chapters ( web-series ) of a new entertainment channel "One More Story" ; released on YouTube & other Social Media and  Content platforms by AdEngage Studios Mast Aunty
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#OneMoreStory presents #HelloAunty.A new web-series with a gripping story revolving around 5 KIDS in BIG trouble courtesy our dear XXXX Aunty who seeks REVENGE. What happens next is a BIG-CRAZY TWIST.
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