oh shit, she's awake.

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ROMAN. 

“You don’t have an ass, Russo. So maybe you should wish it did go to your ass.” He shook his head, grimacing at the thought of doing an MMA class. “Hard pass. I’ll stick to doing pull ups in my apartment. I like the solitary factor, and besides, wouldn’t need you ogling me during the class.”

       "I don’t have an ass?! Are you on crack, Vaughn, or just jealous? Because this booty came naturally. I can’t help if it’s perfectly shaped thanks to my healthy lifestyle. That doesn’t mean I can’t sneak a donut in.” Andy paused to turn around, hand on her hip and brow raised. “Ogle you? Yeah, definitely crack.” 

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SEAN.

                 “I have no fucking idea,” he laughs, hand laying on his abdomen. “5 years of my life, Russo… gone in a flash.” Sean shakes his head, continuing his giddy drunken laugh as he grabs hold the beer he called for, trying to end his need for throat burning shots. “Anyway,” he sighs deeply, resting his elbow on the counter. “Can we get food now? I’m bored.”

       Funny, considering she’d felt the same when she was shunned by her own family. Her features light up in amusement, contrast to the brows that suddenly pulled together as she so longed them to, in an attempt to disguise the fact that she was amused by his behaviour. “It’s like dealing with a small child,” she shakes her head, before grabbing her purse, leather jacket, and nodding her head over at the door. “Let’s go get some food, drunko.” 

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CALLUM. 

“Guess so.” Cal merely shrugged. To think that at one point, they’d understood one another inside and out, and now, he could barely utter more than a few words in Andy’s direction. The fact she had essentially faded into the Sinners background again, after all they’re been through, all they’d risked was truly dumbfounding. Gone were those supposedly blinded nineteen year olds with a plan they believed was foolproof out of love. “Ladies first.” He gave a sweeping motion with his arm. It was for the best. Although in that very instant a slew of Jesters and Sinners filed by, and Cal subconsciously reached for her shoulder. “Wait.” He nodded forward in indication that they were currently trapped.

       Her gaze falls to the hand that touched her shoulder, desperate to ignore the fact that her skin burned with familiarity. With the memory of heated passion she wondered was still there. Andy wanted to thank him, every part of her wished to fall back into what once felt so comfortable. Where, Cal was her best friend. Where, he brought out the softer parts of her. She willed her tongue to speak the words she was so tempted to share, but her stubbornness prevailed. “You didn’t have to do that,” she responds instead, glancing up at him before staring forth at the people she knew they both had to avoid. He didn’t just do it for her. “It’s not like your people question you still, do they?” 

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ROMAN.

“Donuts? Way to reinforce our stereotypes. We’re supposed to be all fit, and perfect, just to run after all the damn criminals we have around here. And all you want me to do is bring you donuts.” Roman managed a small smile, looking over at Andy, “How are we supposed to survive on donuts? I’m a health nut.” He was somewhat lucky to have the woman by his side – his efforts with the Sinners, he was almost sure, would’ve gone unnoticed without.

       “There wouldn’t be a stereotype if it wasn’t for people like me who keep it running,” Andy smirks, challenging him with an arched brow. “I can’t help it if donuts don’t go straight to my ass.. unlike you. I told you to join me in MMA classes.. it would do wonders for your behind, Vaughn.” And though her words seemingly indicated she was distracted, her gaze proved otherwise, as she scanned their surroundings with determination. “Live a little.. take a walk on the wild side. Have a donut every now and again.” 

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CAMERON.

      “Well, well, well…look what the cat dragged in.” The younger male had locked eyes with her as he made his way over, memories of their past encounter playing in his mind. “Here to find another toy boy?” Cameron teased, poking fun of the fact he had only been twenty one when they spent their night together. In a move of power, he pulled his eyes from hers and dragged them over her body practically undressing her with each beating second.

       “Do I know you?!” Andy asks, rather dismissive of him as he approaches, despite her self assurance and confidence in responding, no hesitation whatsoever in her demeanour as she eyes him. Why did people have to irritate her so? “Yeah.. why, do you know any? ‘Cause I can’t see any I’m remotely interested in,” she retorts, the smirk on her face telling of the satisfaction she felt within. 

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A - N - D - Y

A   :   AFFECTION.   how does your muse show affection?

Through sarcasm and gentle bullying. Just a joke.. but really, she’s not one to be physically or emotionally affectionate unless she is into someone completely. Callum would’ve been the sole person to experience different side to Andy, one that’s a little softer than the exterior she strives to uphold each day. 

N   :   NAUGHTY.   what is your muse like in bed?

Rough. Experimental. Wild. 

D   :   DATE.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

Anywhere with good food and alcohol, and little PDA and unless she’s drunk. With someone who isn’t embarrassing with romantic notions, and can uphold a good, intellectual conversation with banter. 

Y   :   YOURS.   does your muse get protective easily?

Being protective is in Andy’s nature, and not just ‘cause she’s a cop. As one of the eldest siblings growing up, not to mention being part of a family under the Sinners, loyalty and protecting one’s own became second nature to her. And with someone she’s in love with, you bet she’s gonna be protecting their ass to the point of defensiveness. For many years, she protected her relationship with Cal by keeping it a secret. 

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(     *     VALENTINE’S DAY ALPHABET   !    

send some letters to find out more about my muse   !

A   :   AFFECTION.   how does your muse show affection?

B   :   BOUQUET.   does your muse like flowers? which ones are their favourite?

C   :   CHOCOLATE.   does your muse like chocolate? which one is their favourite?

D   :   DATE.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

E   :   EMBRACE.   does your muse like hugs? what are their hugs like?

F   :   FLIRT.   is your muse good at flirting? how do they flirt?

G   :   GIFT.   is your muse good at gift - giving or do they struggle to get it right?

H   :   HEART.   is your muse quick or slow to give their heart away?

I    :   I LOVE YOU.   does your muse find ‘i love you’ easy or hard to say?

J   :   JEALOUSY.   does your muse get jealous in a relationship?

K   :   KISS.   is your muse a good kisser? why / why not? 

L   :   LOVE.   who does your muse love?

M   :   MOONLIGHT.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

N   :   NAUGHTY.   what is your muse like in bed?

O   :   ODE.   does your muse have a way with words?

P   :   PARTNER.   what does your muse look for in a partner? looks / personality?

Q   :   QUESTION.   would your muse ask the big question or expect their partner to?

R   :   ROMANCE.   is your muse a romantic or a cynic?

S   :   SWEETHEART.   did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?

T   :   TRUE LOVE.   does your muse believe in true love?

U   :   UNREQUITED.   has your muse had their heart broken?

V   :   VALENTINE.   how does your muse feel about valentine’s day?

W  :   WEDDING.   would your muse get married? why / why not?

X   :   XOXO.   does your muse use / like pet names?

Y   :   YOURS.   does your muse get protective easily?

Z   :   ZZZ.   how many people has your muse slept with?

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« ♔ starter for @masonkane​ »

       There was no denying how utterly packed Paradise was for a Tuesday night, filled with drunken bodies and people out to commit nothing but debeauchary. Or both. Andy, however, found herself there for business, heels clacking against the floors drowned out by the pounding music. And yet, her presence was known, her energy and features deterring even the burly from her path. “Mason,” she states, her voice cool, calm, collected. Confident, really, considering she was well aware of his distaste and distrust for her. “I need to talk to Marcus.” 

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« ♔ starter for @romanxvaughn »

       “For future reference,” Andy begins as they make their way down the strip, being on duty faltering to stop her from wearing heeled boots. Her attitude wholeheartedly intimidating to even the fearless, dark hair ghosting across her back with each step. “I like donuts. So when you decide to surprise me at work, that’s what you bring, ‘kay? None of this showing up with no food. ‘Cause then I get hangry, and that’s when the real bitch inside of me unleashes.” 

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       “By all means,” Andy states so believably whilst swallowing her mouthful of toast, even people who knew her mightn’t’ve caught her sarcasm. Darkened hues, however, faltered to disguise her dissatisfaction as she bores her gaze into his skin. “Sit in a booth that’s already taken.” 

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we all reach a point where we lash out at minor pain to protect ourselves from experiencing traumatic pain again

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« ♔ starter for @cameronjancan​ »

       The pounding music did nothing to ease the strain of her headache, but the alcohol coursing through her system now sure helped. That, and the company of someone who didn’t bug her. “Who’s staring—oh,” her reaction said it all, suddenly deterred by the presence of someone familiar. And more than the fleeting history shared, however brief, a Jester. Her features contort into that of annoyance, which is what she’d always felt in regards to him, refusing to look away ‘til he did.