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MELODY: are u seriously not done at the office
MELODY: it is....so fucking late
MELODY: can you hurry please
@aurclius
“ -- will y’buy me a drink? i lef’ me wallet at home -- “
@aurclius
It wasn't rare for the Steadworthy pack to host auctions on their territory. It was well-known that they bought slaves more often than not, especially when said slaves were of elven blood-- they had already ten or so, elves and humans alike, and it was known that they took good care of them. Better end up in the Steadworthy pack than anywhere else, it was often whispered, and Alpha Louis actually took pride in that. Blue eyes observing the twenty or so slaves being prepared on the right side of the room, the werewolf leaned into his seat, fingers dipping into the bowl of fresh grapes Lozea, one of the human slaves, held up for him. "It's gonna be a good night," he hummed as the sound of a horn echoed through the room, announcing the beginning of the auction. "A very good night indeed..."
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zara // we had a little fun without you today zara // since you’re always busy these days zara // he’s in his office, working too, though :/
marcus & kate // closed
Kate had gotten of a plane approximately twenty-five minutes ago and all she had wanted to do was go back to her apartment and relax after the stressful week of photoshoots and PR that she had grown accustom to. In her line of work she had learned very quickly that nights like the one she had planned where few and far between. Once the blonde had arrived at her apartment she wasted no time telling her boyfriend, Marcus, that she was finally home. The two had met at one of Kate’s shoots and ever since they had been inseparable. While she waited Kate decided that busying herself with unpacking and cleaning up a little would be the best way to keep herself from going crazy as she waited.
aurclius answered your question:i wanna write but i don’t wanna make icons someone...
dont use icons
do u even know how gross indie gets abt not using icons
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"Je t’aime, mais... Ton français est mauvais."
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henley: so like
henley: we should talk about the other night, right?