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(RP/Parody/18+)

Joined September 2024
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Stolas gets a little imp, she gets this giant brutish woman- Cinamatic parallels at its finest.
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"He may be tall. But oh, how he bends the knee so easily."
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//I do not get follower notifications at all, sorry.
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".... And YOU actually plan to attend?" She quickly took another sip. "With me, of all the things. Aren't you aware that will send mixed signals to everyone?"
He poured himself some wine, swirling the liquid thoughtfully in his glass. β€œIt’s Reginald and Dyana’s wedding, Stella. We were invited long before my reputation came crashing down.”
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"A big day....?" Instantly, a large sip was taken from the glass. "For WHAT, exactly? What are we doing?"
He picks up a glass of wine and hands it to her. β€œDrink up. We have a big day ahead of us.”
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Slouched over, she silently follows along. One hand, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
He offers a polite smile before making his way towards the dining room.
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//Not getting a lot of notifications here, so I do apologize if I miss stuff.
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I don't want to hear that horse's horrible rhymes this early in the morning.
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One eye blinking at a time. Still waking, clearly. "Breakfast? ..... Fiiiine."
He grabbed her hand and pulled her out of bed with a swift tug. β€œAnd there you are! Beautiful as a ... uh... Who wants breakfast?"
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Getting drunk with your ex for Octavia. These two have some interesting priorities... .... Slowly she reached for his hand, squinting still.
Stolas chuckled. β€œYou could say that. Come on, do it for Via, hm?” He offered her a hand, hoping to help her out of bed.
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Eyes narrow at the light. A hiss, before burying her face within the sheets. "What, are we drinking buddies now?"
β€œWhat do you mean by that? The wine isn’t going to drink itself, now, is it?” He drew the curtains open, allowing the morning sunlight to spill into the room.
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"Get out of bed, and do whaaaaat? Last I checked I had nothing planned today."
β€œI’d rather not, if it’s all the same to you.” β€œAre you not going to get out of bed? It's nearly 10.”
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"Ngh... Well! Bring the pillow back so I can TRY AGAIN -"
Dodges. β€œHa! You missed!”
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"Grabbing a glass of wine is work, now? Is it?" She scoffed. "If your going to make such a fuss about it, then grab one for yourself TOO."
β€œRight, I’m working for you now, am I?” He scoffed, rolling his eyes. β€œYou know what? Never mind. I’ll just go get your wine, Stella.”
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