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//feisty redhead, leggy blonde, petite brunette.
Gabe. I am actually proud of you lol
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out-of-completion
//feisty redhead, leggy blonde, petite brunette.
Gabe. I am actually proud of you lol
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Defend (because it'll be super cute shh)
Defend: I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours.
Johanna took a long drag from her cigarette, blowing the smoke out into the dark sky of the night. Alerion and Johanna had decided it’d be fun to go clubbing. Neither of them expected it to end up the way it did. They ended up having a small argument and Alerion just stormed off into the crowd. Johanna had seen her throughout the night but whenever the two would notice each other they’d quickly glance away. Dropping the cigarette butt onto the ground and stomping it with her foot, Johanna made her way inside the club. The first thing she felt was something was wrong. Her first instinct was that Alerion was distressed. So she pushed her way through the dancing crowd to find Alerion with a man who was trying to make advances. She could tell she wasn’t in the mood and she kept shutting him off. He didn’t take it well. He ended up grabbing Alerions arm forcefully, pulling her forward to repeat “you’re coming with me’.
Straight away, Johanna reacted with anger, grabbing the man and pulling him off of Alerion.”Back off!” Johanna said in a hard tone watching the stumbling man regain his balance. “Who the fuck are you?” He asked with a look of annoyance and frustration. “I’m someone you don’t want to fuck around with. Walk away.” She said, trying to calm herself, not wanting to make too much of scene. “No, why should I?” the man said. “She known for putting it out anyway.” Something in Johanna’s head snapped. She ended up sending a punch to the guys nose, sending him into the bar side. She grabbed him by the collar and began to hit him again and again until a guard pulled her off of him. Johanna was screaming at him, as she was pulled out of the club and tossed back out into the street. Taking hefty breaths, she paced around the front of the club, trying to calm herself. Though, the insult just kept swimming through her head. Alerion wasn’t like that. “Jo?” Johanna’s attention turned to the redhead who was standing at the door of the club. Johanna’s creased brows instantly smoothed out. “Are you alright?” Alerion asked, stepping out of the doorway and over to the brunette. “I’m fine. But how are you? Did her hurt you.” Johanna asked, looking at her arms for any marks. Alerion shook her head. “No, thanks to you. I’m glad you came when you did.” Alerion thanked with a soft smile. Johanna nodded her head. “Its fine. I wasn’t just going to stand there. I had to do something. I’m so-” She got cut off by Alerions lips finding her own. After a few seconds Alerion pulled back to only hug Johanna; in which, Johanna happily hugged her back. “I won’t let anything happen to you okay Ali? I’ll always be there to protect you.”
"Yes, it should be." he smirked.
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A question from Gabe to (all) his girlfriend
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"Just one, Alerion?" ;P
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Calcifer was hungry. She had ordered some food thirty minutes ago, and she couldn't wait. She was too lazy to get groceries so she just decided to get dinner through the phone. Sophie wouldn't approve. Thinking that she heard the sound of the doorbell, Calcifer ran down the stairs and opened the door. Disappointment laced her voice. "Well, I was hoping for the pizza guy. Do you need something or did you just somehow find your way to the wrong door? Hurry up, I'm famished."