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Cecille Alexandra Jayne du Pont 24 years old & a Police Officer ❝ I used to be a bit of a b i t c h just for the sake of being one but now I am a b i t c h for the sake of my friends and family. You do not want to test that. ❞

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austinmaimes:

“Did the part that said ‘quite’ completely miss your ears!? If you want to see a nicely sized dick, I’ll happily whip it out and show you.”

“Since you’re offering then you might as well...”

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callahansam:

“Cee… I breath work,” he stopped, smiling at her as he payed attention to the blonde woman in front of him. “What do you have?”

“I was just confused about part of the paperwork, but I think I might just stick it on my partners desk and let her figure it out.” Cee sighed, setting the sheet down and leaning across the oak finish. “Really, go home. I’ve got it covered. I imagine you’ve got holiday plans so I can finish up here.”

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camille-collier:

“I don’t know what to say about that but I can tell you one thing. I’m done taking everyone’s shit and dealing sucking it all up, Cee. I refuse to see this pregnancy in as much turmoil and hard times as I did with Carrie’s. From now on, I’ll just focus on my babies and be selfish enough to let everyone else fend for themselves. I cannot take it anymore. And you shouldn’t either. What happened?”

“That sounds like an amazing plan. Every man for themselves except for me, right? I should really start doing the same before I give myself a stress heart attack.” She sighed, rubbing her forehead.  “Just dealing with work and Shiloh and Deacon and everything has got me losing my mind. I tried to call Aunt Delilah and you can imagine how that went over.” 

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@camille-collier

“Please tell me you still have your sanity. I don’t think I could take another one of our family members yelling at me.”

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austinmaimes:

Now, baby, I’m no weather man, but you can expect quite a few inches tonight…

“I can’t speak for the rest of the female population, but I know that a ‘few inches’ definitely isn’t enough for me. Grow about nine or ten more and we’ll talk.”

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harleykincaid:

Pulling away, Harley took in the other girls demeanour. It was obvious that the death had rocked her, but nothing compared to how it had affected Shiloh, understandably. It was his father, though it seemed like he wasn’t nearly as affected by the emotions as Cee was. Bitting her lower lip, Harley wasn’t certain if it was her place to say – though she assumed it was okay considering they were related. “Not great.” The brunette began as she moved towards the couch to take a seat. “I don’t think it’s the lost that’s affecting him as much as it is the lack emotion he feels towards it. Though I’m scared of what’s going to happen when it hits him. I think it’s just a matter of time before it does.”

Cecille nodded grimly, knowing full well how Shiloh got when it came to tragedy. Their family hadn’t experienced much of it, but the few times they had, Shiloh hadn’t delt with it very well. None of them really had, but her cousin had the tendency to bottle it all up, letting it build to a point where it brakes him in the worst way. “That sounds like Shiloh. He’s always been really bad with this stuff.” She scratched the back of her neck, sniffling softly. “I’m scared for him. He’s never had to deal with something on this large of a scale and I’m afraid he won’t come back this time.” 

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callahansam:

“Heading home and having a good night of sleep after work was what I was aiming for, but okay… what can I help you with?”

“I just had a few questions about some paperwork, but I really don’t want to keep you. I’m sure that I can figure it out. You go home. You work too much anyway.”

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harleykincaid:

Harley had gotten back from being with Shiloh and knew that there was one other person that could also be touched by the death of his father. No matter her own problems, she wanted to be there for Cecille. Smiling softly when the blonde opened the door with puffy eyes and stained cheeks, Harley stepped inside and shook her head. “No, nothings wrong.” Her eyes scanned the apartment before turning back towards the other girl. “I just wanted to see how you were doing, plus I brought a few pick me ups.” Setting the items on the nearest flat surface, she turned towards the blonde with opened arms. “I know we’re not big huggers, but I think we can make an exception. —-I’m really sorry, Cee.”

Cecille returned her hug reluctantly, knowing full well that no amount of affection from another person could make her feel better. She hadn’t know her Uncle that well, the only memories she could retain being the ones that she had before his stint in prison began. He had always given the impression that he was a kind-hearted human being - someone who always lit up the room when he entered it. Until the truth about his ways of making means came out, she could tell that the man meant a lot to everyone around him, her included. “Thanks for coming.” She said in a rasp voice, pulling away from the woman’s embrace. “How is Shiloh? Is he okay?”

[androginking]

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harleykincaid:

Harley smiled softly, yet apologetically when the door opened. “I know it’s late.” Her fingers fumbled with the material of her shirt for a moment before letting out a small sigh. “I brought some beer and fancy ass cheese. I was wondering if I could come in.” Before the person could really form an answer, she was stepped forward to enter. 

Cecille had spent most of her afternoon crying, her usually perfectly lined eyes puffed up and red while tears still stained her cheeks. Her family was going through so much already and having her Uncle die in the midst of it was too much, her heart breaking not only for her family, but mostly for Shiloh. The blonde didn’t know much about Harley, but she’d heard enough from her cousin to know the woman was a good person and fun to be around, or at least he thought she was. “Uh yeah, sure. It’s kind of a mess in here. I haven’t gotten around to doing much cleaning.” She responded in her own apologetic tone, letting Harley into her small apartment. “Is there something wrong?”

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sabrinambrooks:

“Be honest do you like this dress? I found it on sale and figured it might be good to have for a date or award show?”

“It’s definitely cute. Little showy, but cute.”

[bluebelles1]

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Text ⇨ Sissy C

Camille: Alive, check.

Camille: Halloween nonsense left nothing but a pretty bad case of morning sickness that was triggered by motion sickness.

Camille: Cee.

Camille: Will you stay with me tonight?

Camille: Long story.

Cecille: Oh that's awful, I'm sorry.

Cecille: Bien sûr, cam. Should I ask what happened or should I just come over and you can tell me then?

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Text ⇨ Sissy C

Cecille: PLEASE tell me you are alive and well after all that Halloween nonsense?

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deaconxcollier:

“First of all, lower your voice because I am not yelling at you.” He said, looking as stoic as before, not letting her reaction to get to him. “Second, whatever Tommy does, is my business because I’m the one dealing with him. And third, no one said anything about your career, so maybe, you might be frustrated over that, and lashing out on me won’t change things.” He shrugged carelessly. “Didn’t you say you knew enough? Then you know enough and you are not being kept in the dark. You know about the nanny, who is keeping an eye on both mother and child, and protecting them while we can’t, and you know about the security system that was installed. There is nothing else to know, so calm down and stop playing this part because it really is annoying. We are all trying to look after our families here. Your cause is not more noble than mine, and no one is telling you to go against any code. If you want to do that, it’s by your own accord, don’t put me in the middle of it.”

“My career is the reason you’re not letting me help, is it not? You’re worried about me pitching in because I’m a cop and you don’t want your ass to land in jail.” Cecille scoffed, shaking her head at the man. Her patient with him was already wearing thin and it wouldn’t be long before she’d start getting more angry. “I’m just asking you to let me help. I can be more resourceful than you’d think.” She sighed heavily, shaking her head in frustration. “This isn’t just about my sister. It’s about Rafe, too. Believe it or not, I love him as if he were my own brother and I’m scared for him. I know that you have this handled, I just need to know that he’ll be okay after all this over. If this comes back to bite everyone in the ass and we lose Rafe, or even you, it won’t be good.”

[deaconxcollier]

Hah, ‘don’t keep me out of it’. Of course he would keep her out of most things. She was a goddamn police officer and he would like not to go to jail, thank you very much. “Funny, if it doesn’t matter what you know, then why should I not keep you out of it?” Rolling his eyes, he looked down at his drink, before downing it with a gulp. Why did everyone think he kept them out of his business because he thought that they couldn’t handle it? Back in the day, Deacon wouldn’t have been able to handle it either, so why would he judge what people could handle or not? “She is safe. I am making sure that all of them are safe.”

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“Listen to me, Collier. I will not take your bullshit about this. Do not talk your way around me. My sister is my responsibility and I do not give a shit if you are looking after her, it is my job as well and I will not let you and Rafe keep me from doing that! Is that understood!?” Cecille nearly yelled, no longer caring about what attention she was drawing. It always felt like her sister’s other family was trying to block her out and keep her away from the important things happening in Camille’s life and she was no longer going to stand for it. Taking a deep breath, she took a step closer to him, lowering her voice to a softer but more threatening tone. “My career doesn’t come before my family. I will put my job on the line for my sister and my niece so if that means going against my code then dammit I’ll do that.” 

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deaconxcollier:

He didn’t say it out loud, but simply nodded when Cecille asked about his siblings. Although he was only now getting back in touch with them, after ten years spent so close, yet so far away, he was finally starting to get back to an okay place with his family. “I never said you were. I simply don’t talk about it. And how much exactly do you know?” Because he certainly didn’t like a police officer knowing too much.

“Doesn’t really matter what I know. I know enough. I understand what you guys are going through, I do and I’m asking you to not keep me out of it, Deacon. I don’t care if you don’t think I can handle it or if it’s none of my business, but my sister is the most important thing in this world to me and I will stop at nothing to make sure she is safe. Rafe is my family too and I’m just as worried about this as you.”