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[dhanilyman]

Piece of Work | Abbi & Dhani

[ tomodachi life; starters ]

@abbixwestfield​ sent:  ❝ I’m still working on me. ❞

“Well, you’re a piece of work, alright.” Dhani smirked, unable to help but joke on Abbi for that line. It was too easy. But he understood what she was getting at it and it was good for her. Whatever she needed, Dhani would be there to support her.

[josiahxxmaster]

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“Greetings random stranger”

“And how are you this fine afternoon?”

[jodylinnel]

Event: How May I Serve? | Abbi & Jody

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Okay..this couldn’t be good news. These things never were. ‘Luncheon’ was usually just a fancy word for ‘mind fuck’. If she had been a Mistress still, she would have hidden out in her room with Jerry and a blunt but yeah..those days were over. So here she was, in a simple maxi dress as a middle finger to the guard who had told her to dress up. Things had seemed normal at first, as she sat with a loaded plate and made snide comments to a friend. Then a nano-second later it seemed, that plate was on the floor and she had an urge to do other things with her mouth. She had to serve someone..anyone.. “Is there something that I can do for you…please?” Abbi whispered, azure eyes resting on the first face that she saw.

“You can pick up your plate and finish you lunch,” Jody spoke with a bit of a sigh. He shook his head, looking annoyed and displeased with her already. There was no use with this spell. Even Dhani had defended Warren under this influence. Watching people crawl and beg had been enough to set Jody’s dark side off. Protecting him from any further bad memories of his time with the Kriegs.

“Come sit at the table like a fucking human,” Jody pointed to a nearby table, black vaporous smoke coming from his hands and arms, his eyes entirely black, staring down at Abbi, waiting for her to do as instructed before following to sit at that table as well.

[xdamienblackx]

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[graysonducane-blog]

Text: This may come as a surprise to you but.. *drum roll* Text: I'm glad you're still here. ~Abbi

Text: Was I supposed to be going somewhere?

[graysonducane-blog]

Text: Thanks for the, um, gifts. They're..well they're overwhelming Gray. I don't know what to say.. ~Abbi

[Text to: Abbi] You know, for someone who grew up rich, you’re pretty easily overwhelmed. ;)

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[graysonducane-blog]

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He’d texted her a few days ago that he’d be arriving, just so it wouldn’t be a total surprise when he showed up, but he hadn’t told her when exactly - not even the precise date. He hadn’t seen her in years, not since before she started her education at The Institute, and he had to admit he was looking forward to the reunion. It’d just be more fun if he could catch her by surprise. Especially since so few things did. So when he spotted her outside, her back to him, he smiled to himself and turned to move towards her. “Nice ass!” He called out to get her attention, peeling his sunglasses off of his face to look her over when she turned. 

[xdamienblackx]

Follow the Dots || Damien & Abbi

Damien headed to Abbi’s, with no hesitation. He was excited to see where their text teasing would lead to. He grinned a little, as he got to her door, knocking. He was just in a pair of sweat shorts, and put his thumbs in the waistline of them, fully prepared to give her a very welcoming surprise. When he thought he heard footsteps, he let the shorts drop, a giant grin plastered on his face. Teasing or not, she should be expecting something this ridiculous out of the Phoenix.

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