"Sophie... what the fuck just happened." @turn3rs

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"Sophie... what the fuck just happened." @turn3rs
"You're one of the prettiest girls in the room... I know that compliment from a gay man at his wedding isn't really that hard hitting, but if you need a wingman I'm going to make sure someone loves you." @mcggielinds
"Centerpieces ate. Thank you for helping me solidify my decision, it kept me up at night." @loveydcves
"Lowkey inviting a supermodel to my wedding was kinda a mistake. Not that I don't love you to pieces, but you showed me up. Like, can I borrow that dress after or what?" @jclenas
"Husband." @rosslync
when: December 17th, evening where: flurry festival -> near the craft booths who:@glitteringpriime
Marshall Mahmoudi on the prowl was a sight to behold. If you didn't know him...you'd think he was sweet on someone. The truth was more complicated. He liked ruining locals' day that much. That feeling that someone's skin might run cold when they perceive his approach. It was delicious to him. Target of the night? None other than Kiera Denver. He'd laid off of her the past few weeks...only seeing her at their quiet meeting place if you can call the strip club that. But tonight he was feeling emboldened. Keeping a cocktail tumbler in your jacket pocket had that effect.
He'd been following Kiera for minutes at this point, unaware if she knew of his presence. When she stopped at a booth with Christmas trinkets, he made his presence more obviously known. "Don't spend all that wynn-pixie cash in one place now." He mocked in a hushed tone from directly behind her, leaning down near her ear.
It honestly killed him sometimes...he loves causing drama by telling secrets and spreading rumors. But this was more fun. The tension. Knowing that public perception of goodie Kiera Denver was in his hands and his hands alone. It was too good of leverage to pass up. He hadn't found a way to cash in yet...but he would eventually.
He raised his hands in an act of truce, before crossing them on his body. "I had a feeling I'd see you tonight...just not so soon."
"So, I need you to help me do something. But you're gonna have to get naked first." @brinacarpcnter
"So, I know you said you had to leave by tomorrow, but... how late can you stay? I think I finally have the guts to get on the ferris wheel." / / @joeyburrcw