#chat:narissa

[captaincxdfish]

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“Oh, get fucked, Narissa,” he scoffed. “What the fuck was there to talk about? I thought we really had a great thing going but fuck me I guess for being the asshole. I gave you everything I possibly good but it still wasn’t enough. It’s not my fault you’re a greedy bitch and no one can live up to your high expectations. Why don’t you hop off your high horse and come to reality? Life isn’t perfect. For a minute I thought ours was. Do you want me to apologize for not seeing the problems? Clearly you’re better off without me so why should I?” He was so angry and hurt. “Yeah, you don’t care. You never did that’s why you fucked the first person you could. Was it revenge? What did I do that was so bad? I’m dying to know.”

@queenenarissa​

[captaincxdfish]

@queenenarissa​

James had been waiting in line for a funnel cake for what seemed like forever. By the time he had reached the front of the line he was clearly annoyed. He paid for his sweet treat and ate it on his way to the mini-bar to grab a drink to wash it down. He wiped the powdered sugar off his face before he reached the front of the second ridiculously long line he’d waited in that day. He knew he wouldn’t want to wait in line twice for a drink so he ordered two right away and just said one was for his girlfriend. (He doesn’t have a girlfriend.) He felt kind of silly walking around with two drinks in his hand so he was quick to drink the first one. After tossing the first plastic cup into a nearby trash can he went along with his business and walked towards the games. Maybe he could win Barbie a cute stuffed animal or something and surprise her. He was taking a sip of his drink when he spotted none other than Narissa. He nearly spat his drink out and had to cover his mouth to prevent it. He was trying to not make his presence obvious but when she began approaching him he knew he was doomed. “Narissa,” he greeted. “Have you come to feed on my soul or did you already fill up on the souls of unsuspecting children?”

[captaincxdfish]

@queenenarissa​ 

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For the first time in a very long time James was at a loss for words. He always seemed to be able to clap back at whatever venom Narissa spit at im, but in that moment he was frozen. “I--” he began but nothing else would form. He closed his mouth and shoved his hands in his pockets. She was right though, and that pissed him off. He did want to go drink after this. That would just cause more problems than solve them though. After a long silence he finally said, “I’m sorry. I don’t want to keep fighting with you.” He bit the inside of his cheek. “But,” he said carefully, “my feelings are just as valid as yours are.” He was trying to be as adult about this as possible. “I don’t know why I ever thought we could make this work a second time. As much as I want to...it seems that you don’t.”

[captaincxdfish]

@queenenarissa​

Since their drunken escapade James had only spoken to Narissa as needed. Never in a million years did he think he would wake up married to his ex-wife. Well, now wife. It was all sort of confusing still. He’d seen her at the rave in her outfit and couldn’t help but think how amazing she looked. He didn’t particularly want to be there, but he had promised Angelique he would meet up with her. He wasn’t really dressed special for the occasion. Just black trunks, sunglasses, and some sandals. It was simple and he did not care. When he spotted her outside of the crowd he approached her with two drinks in hand. One for her and one for himself. “Hi,” he greeted. “I brought you a drink. You’re fucking crazy so when I told the bartender just pour a bunch of tequila in a cup he looked at me weird. So, now you have a triple shot tequila sunrise.”

[captaincxdfish]

@queenenarissa​

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James was so drunk that he couldn’t even process proper thoughts. All he knew was that he was with Narissa and this wasn’t the first night they spent together lately. There were still lingering feelings he had for her from their marriage and the proposal had just slipped from his lips. Had he meant it? He wasn’t even sure. All he knew was that he had said it and that if he could do their marriage over he would do it differently. “I don’t know. Why not? You told me how awful I was the first time we were married, why not do it over? Who says we couldn’t make it work? We could get a real nice house and a dog.” James smiles and shakes his head. “I’m being ridiculous, aren’t I? It would never work out, would it? We can barely get along for ten minutes these days.” He looks away from her and takes a sip from his near empty drink. Perhaps he should stop drinking for the night. He wasn’t sober for their first marriage who says he would be for their second? “I don’t know if I’m serious or not. I think I’m just really drunk and emotional.” He looks back at her, his dark eyes almost unreadable. “If I was serious would you say yes?”

[olympianqxeen]

@queenenarissa

Hera liked to spend her weekends a bit spontaneous. Sometimes she stayed home and spent time reading others she went shopping. Tonight, however, she went out. Some upscale bar downtown was calling her name the moment she saw the neon blue sign. ​She was sat at the bar, having a glass of red, when she spotted the hottest high heel she’d seen in a while. She quickly finished the wine and approached the other woman with a smile. “I’m dying to know where you got those shoes. I simply must have a pair.”