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[taurusleads]

Light Flirting || Leo&Taurus

         “Let me get that for you,” Taurus said as the man behind him came up to the cafe counter. He’d already paid for his own drink but had enough change left that he could cover another and didn’t want to walk around with small bills and loose change in his pockets. Besides, his eyes moved over the man and he was...sort of handsome. What was the harm in a little light flirting before he went to see what his daughter was up to for the day?

         Taurus adjusted the money in his palm, handing it over to the barista, the sound of coins hitting the myriad of rings on his hand quiet but noticeable. “No use breaking your money too and leaving her with no pennies,” Taurus commented, as his hand came back to him, waiting on his own drink.

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[gwenrises]

Glam Squad || Leo&Gwen

       “Sometimes I wish Mum was more organised,” Gwen said as she pulled a relatively heavy box down off a tower of them. There was no labelling and from the ones they had gone through so far none of them contained items that were actually alike. They had found their older brothers letterman jacket with condoms still in the pocket in the same box as their sisters old Strawberry Shortcake dolls. The poor dolls.

        Opening the box with the tips of her false nails Gwen sniffled from all the dust up there. “At least she took like dozens of photos of us,” Gwen stated, which was what she was looking for. Old photos of herself and her siblings so that when she was rich and famous she would be able to sporadically post them to whatever social media platform would be popular then and get millions of adoring fans saying how she and her family were genetic gifts to the world. 

        Unfortunately, that’s not what was inside, the box was heavy, because as she pulled out she discovered a pile of box that were some cheap romance novels. “‘Taming the Highland Bride,’ ‘Merry Stewart has had enough! Enough of her brothers, whose behavior would make even the most improper lady blush,’” Gwen read from the back of the book. “‘She dreams of escaping into the arms of her betrothed but it seems he's no better than the men in her family.’ I wonder whose these are...Lenore’s maybe? I could see her being into some of this except less Highlander and more Cowboys.”

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[valentinawakens]

happy birthday to my first friend in wolford. love you, len.

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[gwenrises]

enjoy becoming blanche, you old whore. happy birthday, my stunning sister. love you. 

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[valentinawakens]

Sleepover || Leo&Len

         Len crossed the sash of the robe over itself, ends crossing as she pulled them tight, soft white silk wrapping around her form with a long nightgown beneath that dragged around her feet. Leo had taken to her bed almost immediately when he’d entered, the large and elegant frame obviously meant for a guest of Beau’s he was more fond of than Len but had conceded in giving her, she’d slept in it each day and found herself growing more used to it than she would like. So Leo’s fondness for it allowed her to stand at it’s end, observing him in his own sleepwear while they ‘spilled the tea’ - an expression that did not require any actual tea but did go well with the various spirits she’d purchased for the occasion.

            “It was horribly embarrassing,” Len admitted of her encounter with the tall roguish looking man she had met at the superstore. “I kissed him and he pushed me back not because I was going to obviously bite him but because he didn’t even want to kiss me. Me.” It was an oversimplification of what had happened with Ezra, he had expressed how his personal demons had got in the way, but it had still bruised her ego nonetheless. “The biting aspect he didn’t exactly take kindly to either,” she stated, knocking one of her knees against the end of the bed as she looked down at Theo. “But he didn’t know I was going to do that when he pushed me away.”

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