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“You know I hate these things,” Desmond muttered, a smile on his lips as he leaned into Sadie’s ear. To those behind the flashing cameras, it simply looked as if Des was being a doting boyfriend, but in reality, he was on the verge of turning so grumpy he’d be bound to ruin Sadie’s night. “The only downside to you being a Victoria’s Secret Angel is the after party...” He gripped her waist tightly, steering her down the pink carpet. One of the photographers called out to them, and Des’ smile faltered. “I cannot do any more interviews tonight. I’m tired of the same old questions. You’d think these idiots would come up with something more creative.” @heavenlics

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“You can tell your stupid father that I’m not interested in anything he has to offer,” Elijah spat, his cheeks reddening. No one walked away from Mr. Donnovan, but Eli was just stupid enough to try it. He was tired of doing everyone else’s dirty work. He missed the days of just being a low-key drug dealer whose biggest worry was whether or not his block would get stalked by the cops for a few weeks and damage business. He crossed his arms, doing his very best to look menacing. “I’m not coming back. He’ll have to kill me himself if he expects me to just bend to his will.” @heavenlics

#{elijah:chat}#{elijah:starter}#heavenlics

Lincoln adjusted the camera, looking up when he was sure it was in the perfect position. “It won’t be as high of production as either of our usual gigs, but I think our fans will appreciate it.” His blue eyes gleamed as he stalked shirtless toward the bed. He’d never uploaded a full video of Stella and him fucking for the internet to see - only clips and lewd pictures she approved. For a long time, he hadn’t wanted to share anything at all, afraid it might break the fantasies their individual fans had for both of them from their own pornography careers. But the more he’d shared, the more their fans called for...and Lincoln was happy to oblige. He leaned over the bed, catching Stella’s lips with his, a hand grabbing roughly at her chin. “You ready to show them who you belong to when you’re at home?” @heavenlics

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Dorian’s grasp on Raleigh’s hand was loose as he pulled her into the nearest closet - paying little mind to the janitorial supplies stored behind the door. All he wanted to focus on, and truly all he could focus on in his buzzed state, was the uptight beauty in front of him. “Shhhh, don’t get us caught!” His hands were at her face in an instant, cupping her soft cheeks. With a surprising gentleness, he kissed her, chuckling to himself even as his lips worked against hers. “I can feel how tense you are. Just relax, okay? No one’s going to come look for us. They’re all too busy kissing each other’s asses.” @heavenlics

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Double Trouble

“How long did you say Poppy was going to be?” Hunter leaned against the kitchen counter, fiddling with the edge of his jacket. Hanging out with his girlfriend for a low key date shouldn’t have been nerve-wracking. Yet, he felt like a wreck - with his sweaty palms and shifty gazes, he knew he looked it too. It wasn’t that he didn’t like his girlfriend’s twin sister. In fact, the problem was that he liked her too much. While the two looked identical, Sophie’s personality was far different from Poppy’s, and Hunter couldn’t help but want to experience what both of them had to offer equally. “I can always come back. I don’t want to just stay here and bother you. I’m sure you’ve got better things to do - guys to see?” @heavenlics

#{hunter:chat}#{hunter:starter}#don't put ideas in my head #you will get a starter lmfao #heavenlics

Despite having worked alongside the infamous bartender a handful of times, Hunter was still wildly intimated by Sasha. He knew it was stupid. He was every bit as talented as she was, and the customers who preferred to look at males for their eye candy loved him just as much as the ones who liked women loved her. Still, every time he slid behind the bar and saw her unmistakable shape, his heart rate increased. “Looks like they’ve got the dream team scheduled again,” he winked, bumping hips with Sasha. The place was already packed with thirsty patrons who were trampling over one another to get a drink. “They must make a buttload of money when we’re both working. Our good looks and charm keep the customers coming back.” @heavenlics

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The wind lightly whipped at Desmond’s hair, but he wasn't bothered in the slightest. His eyes shone brighter than they ever had before, and though the water splashing against the rocks feet away from them was loud, his focus was solely on the woman in front of him. “Eddie -” Des’ voice caught in his throat. With burning eyes, he took her hand and slipped a velvet box between her fingers. “Eddie, I want you to marry me.” @heavenlics

#{desmond:starter}#{desmond:chat}#heavenlics #desmond wants to marry the scam artist?#big surprise

Elijah paced across the darkened room, sparing passing glances at the woman who he’d blindfolded and brought to the safehouse. He didn’t even know her first name, only her last, and that the people who’d pay him to kidnap her were going to pay him a handsome sum for doing so. “Keep quiet,” he barked, tearing his eyes away from her form. He stopped at the door, pushing it open just a crack. “I’m not afraid to shut you up.” @heavenlics

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