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@evicn
and the moral of the story is — everybody ain’t your friend. 💖
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i’ma respectfully say my peace and bounce. i don’t want y’all thinking i randomly left this rp for no reason because i actually loved being here and all the people that were part of it. y’all were an amazing group and we kept this shit the most active a rp has been in a minute. but one thing i will not tolerate is being disrespected by an admin team when i am tryna communicate not only my frustrations, but the frustrations that multiple people have in this rp. i hope your admin team learns how to take constructive criticism and listen their rpers because this rp can actually thrive if so, it has potential. but i will simply not be apart of it. good luck, y’all!
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i’ma respectfully say my peace and bounce. i don’t want y’all thinking i randomly left this rp for no reason because i actually loved being here and all the people that were part of it. y’all were an amazing group and we kept this shit the most active a rp has been in a minute. but one thing i will not tolerate is being disrespected by an admin team when i am tryna communicate not only my frustrations, but the frustrations that multiple people have in this rp. i hope your admin team learns how to take constructive criticism and listen their rpers because this rp can actually thrive if so, it has potential. but i will simply not be apart of it. good luck, y’all!
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𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍‘s head turns the moment she hears a voice speak up behind the pair. Though, she hadn’t been formally introduced to the woman who stood across from her, she saw her enough times during the events of the social season to recognize her face. A smile painting her visage in pure amusement at the realization that the twosome had now transformed into a threesome. She tries her best to form a reaction at 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒' sudden loss for words being that it was rare that she could get him to stop talking whenever he was in her presence. She tilts her head to the side slightly, an unreadable glint of emotion flashing through her eyes before she finally spoke up after the male introduces them. “I️ don’t think I’ve had the pleasure of meeting her.” She responds sweetly. “Nice to meet you though, Tomiko.” She greets the woman sincerely. Being somebody who loved fashion, she can’t help but do a quick once over of the outfit the female was adorned in. “I hope Elias didn’t leave out the fact that we were going ax throwing after this. You look ready to go to Giorgio Baldi, girl. That top is super cute, where’d you get it?” She questioned with a raise of her eyebrow, referencing the upscale Italian restaurant. She redirects her attention back to 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 once he asks her a direct question. “Yeah, that should be enough to get me through today. We’re definitely sharing that flan, though. I️’m gonna need you to take one for the team if I️ don’t like it. Deal?” She looked up at the male with a soft grin before turning back to 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎 in an effort not to leave her out. “You ever tried elote before? It’s a bit spicy, so I’d reccomend you get a regular taco or nachos if you don’t think you’ll be able to handle it.” @tmkos
𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 rolled her eyes playfully at the male’s sly remark, knowing it simply wouldn’t feel right if they were in each other’s presence and weren’t throwing hidden innuendos back and forth at one another. “Can’t say that’s a problem I️’ve had before. It’s not even really a factor when you make everybody come down to you.” The beauty remarks matter-of-factly with a smile. “Do you want the truth or a lie?” She questions briefly before continuing to speak. “Whenever anybody asks I️ tell them I’m 5′5, but I️’m actually 5′3. In my mind, I️’m giving off stallion energy when in reality it’s giving My Little Pony.” The femme can’t help but laugh softly at her own horrible attempt at a joke. She raises her eyebrows slightly at the question 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒’ proposes to her, actually contemplating an answer. “Definitely on. The only way I’m saying off is if I️ got a pocket knife with me.” The young woman stated jokingly. “I️ just feel like... you wanna be like me so bad.” She teased at the male’s admission that they had been craving the same thing. Once the make their way to the food truck he pointed out, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 peers over at the menu that is plastered on the side of the truck to get a final idea of what she wanted before making her order. “Okay, so every time I️ go to a spot I’ve never tried before, I️ always have to try something new. I’m not gonna force you to do it, but I’m definitely gonna be judging you if you make me do it alone?” She looked over at 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 with a small grin, trying to gauge his reaction to her request. “How does flan sound?” She asked, nodding her head at the picture of the caramel dessert on display.
Out of all the outcomes to take place regarding the male’s spontaneous proposition to all three women, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 definitely didn’t expect to be the only one who accepted his invitation. She, of course, had her own personal qualms about the whole ordeal but she was surprised by the fact one of the other women didn’t at least entertain the request. Still, she can’t say that she didn’t like the idea of being the center of 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒’ attention. When he opens the passenger side door for her, she goes to kick her legs in order to exit the vehicle herself, not expecting to be swooped out of the car completely. A light giggle falling from her duo as she latches her arms around his neck. “I’m afraid of heights; you can’t just be swinging me in the air like that without warning!” She hits his arm gently, poking fun at their obvious height difference. “You gotta stop with the compliments; you’re blowing my head up.” She shook her head with a laugh. “I️ appreciate it, though. You look good, too — even with a shirt on.” She smirked lightly. “I’m gonna warn you now that the answer to that question is always yes. I’m never not hungry. You think they got elote at this food truck or is that reserved only for the hood?” She questioned seriously, craving the mexican street corn specifically.
𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 can’t help the permanent smirk that plays on her lips whenever she’s in the presence of 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒. The two had a way of silently challenging one another since the day the met and the beauty could admit that she found pleasuring in teasing the male and putting him uncomfortable positions that counteracted his charming, sweet-talking exterior. “If I️ really wanted information, I’ve got my ways of getting it out of you. Trust me.” She reassured him confidently. When he reaches over to move a stray hair out of her face, she’s intentional on keeping her eyes locked on him, peering up at the male through her feathery eyelashes. She shakes her head with a playful roll of her eyes as he proposes his question to her. “Don’t do that, Eli. You’re gonna start something that you aren’t gonna be able to stop.” She warned harmlessly, knowing precisely how she could get once that door was opened.
𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍’s actually surprised at the male’s bold statement regarding her performance and who she had chosen specifically to be on the receiving end of it. She tilts her head to the side as her lips slowly cascade over her soft lips, restoring moisture to them being that she didn’t have any lipgloss on hand at the moment. “You wanna what I️ was picturing?” She threw the question to him, not allowing him to have a response before she continued speaking. “I️ was picturing you not paying much attention to that dance you were getting because you secretly wished I️ was the one straddling your lap and letting your hands roam my body. But, now that you mention it...” The female scrunches up her features in thought. “It probably just wasn’t in my head, now was it?” She flipped the entirety on his statement back at him without missing a beat as she usual does, a satisfied grin finding its way onto her visage. Her features soften somewhat as 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 makes it a point to take her playful words to heart as he usually did. When he returns to her with a napkin and lipstick tube in hand, she tries to stifle the laughter that always followed his crazy antics. “Now how could I️ say no to my biggest fan? Of course, I’ll give you an autograph.” Taking the napkin and tube of lipstick from his possession, she takes the single napkin and lays it flat against his bare chest she signs it in her messy penmanship — It just might be you next time. xo, Evie. Rolling the down lipstick back into its holder, she hands the two items back to him with a slight smile. “You better frame that next to my card too, Morgan.”
𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 could feel the 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒’ eyes trailing down her frame the minute they were in close proximity of one another. Truthfully, the femme didn’t have any qualms about the male’s unabashed behavior because she doing th exact same thing to him. It was only until she noticed him snagging a few truffles off of her plate did she come back down to reality, realizing that she hadn’t heard much of what he said in response to her. The young woman’s plump duo curls up into a coy smile as she focuses in on the male across from her. “I’m not gonna lie to you, Eli. I️ haven’t heard a thing you said since you started talking.” She admits honestly. “I️ might have gotten a little...distracted.”
It was unsaid to the pair that they had a lot of unsettled energy between them that they weren’t sure to do with so early in the season. However, that wouldn’t stop 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 from trying to make it diffuclt for the male to rain impartial in her presence. She’s keen to the fact that he choosing his words carefully, but she can tell from his body language that he wanted to say something completely different than was his mouth was communicating. “Well, I’m glad to hear you ain’t dip out as soon as Courtney put it on you. I️ was secretly hoping you stayed the whole time; I️ worked really hard on it. I understand why you didn’t, though. Being a spectator isn’t for everybody.” Her statement flows out of her mouth in her natural sweet tone, but she knew 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 would be perceptive to the challenging remark she was hiding between her words. “Your sister actually helped me perfect the routine, though. I️ don’t know if that just killed the mood for you, but I️ had to give my girl her credit.” She chuckled lowly. “Did I️ just hear a compliment from Elias Morgan about my dancing when just the other day he was complaining about my two right feet?” She teased with a smirk. “Thank you, though. I️ appreciate it. Gimme a napkin and I’ll sign make sure to leave an autograph for you.” She joked as she took a bite of another dessert item on her plate. “And just like that, you lost the number one fan title. You kinda breaking my heart, Morgan.” She responded dramatically, placing a hand over chest with a faux pout. “I️ don’t know about you, but I’m feeling that you’re definitely gonna have to make that up to me.”
Before the ladies’ performances even came to an end, 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 was at the food table, sampling her small plate with the array of desserts that were offered to her. The young woman had a permanent sweeth tooth and it wasn’t evident in the way she seemed slightly frustrated that she couldn’t fit more onto her plate. However, the pout that adorned her features faltered the minute she spotted 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 not too far away. Approaching the male, she grins as she takes a bite from one of the brownies that decorated her plate. It isn’t until she meets the male’s eyes directly does she finally speak up. “You know, there’s a lot more over there if you wanted some.” She pointed in the direction of the table before a soft laugh escaped past her duo. “I️’m kidding. Take a sample of whatever you want.” She offered the plate to him with a soft smile as she tilts her head to the side, peering at him with a glint of mischief in her gaze. “I’m gonna be highly disappointed if you didn’t happen to catch my performance out there. I wanna know what you thought about it.” She questioned pointedly just to see what response he would have. @vlcvs
LADY NOEL JOINS LADY BRADSON ON STAGE…TO PERFORM ON LORD FONTAINE
@evicn x @bcurtncy x @amirifontaine
𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍 was ready for her solo performance the moment 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐘‘s came to an end. Though, the ladies were performing the same routine to the same song, the femme’s energy was directed to another man entirely. The moment the beat drop to the Ginuwine classic, her eyes immediately locked with 𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈‘s orbs. She knew the routine like the back of her hand, so the only thing she wanted to focus on was keeping her attention trained on the male in front of her. While it was true that she thrived on being the center of attention in the room, the only attention she cared to keep on lock was the set of mocha orbs that stared her down.
The beauty flowed through the routine effortlessly; every move she made was intentional. She wanted the room around her to feel the sexual energy she was trying to exude. When it was time for her to approach 𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈, she was adamant on making the entire interaction a fantasy for him that he wouldn’t forget. A smirk painted on her visage as she inched her hand up his left leg before seating it comfortably in the middle of his pants. The intense look in her eyes never falters as she positions herself in the middle of his two legs. Making it a point to look up at him from her lowered position as she glides herself up from her crouched position slowly until their faces sit mere inches away from each other before straddling the male’s lap without an ounce of hesitation in her movement. Her hips immediately fall into a bucking motion against him as she grabs his large hands and presses them against the frame of her body. “Mm, I’m soooo anxious.” The seductress sings along as she grips the male’s left hand, bringing the large feature up to her neck as she continued to ghost her middle against his. Biting down on her bottom lip, she throws her head back to allow exposure to her ample bosom as she sits her hand on the top of his head, moving it towards her chest so that it was the only view he could have. A mischievous glance dances across her eyes as her upper body bends backward so that her head rests near the floor once the routine finally comes to a close. A bashful smile playing on 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍’s features the minute she pulls her body up and forward, face-to-face with 𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈 once again. @amirifontaine
Stick with Amiri, you lost Elias last night boo.
golly. y'all know something i don't?
“oh, them niggas getting it in over ther––”