@luckyhermes | hermes & nemesis
“You deserve a night off, after all, that’s what everybody else is doing tonight, let’s at least get you a drink.”

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@luckyhermes | hermes & nemesis
“You deserve a night off, after all, that’s what everybody else is doing tonight, let’s at least get you a drink.”
Delivered || Hermes&Tea
"Fuck,” Aphrodite let out. Her studio apartment was half actual studio and half living space, piles of lighting equipment and camera lenses were shoved in one corner of the room with a pink set of drawers that contained a myriad of items to assist in Tea’s content. Presently, the result of her frustration was that one of her containers of lubricant had leaked everywhere, including over one of the camera lenses, and pulling out to see so resulted in her own hands covered in more of the stuff than she’d need in a day.
Of course, as she cast aside the lense into the glob of liquid in the draw knowing it was totally destroyed now, was when she had a knock at the door. “Fuck,” escaped her lips once again and Tea flicked her hand to try and get the lubricant off. It didn’t help, once she got to the door she couldn’t open it, hand slipping over the metal. What was her goddamn luck today?
“Could you open the door?” Tea shouted to whoever was on the other side. “My hands are...,” she paused because explaining felt like it would go over poorly, “full, it’s unlocked!”
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hedone & hermes | @luckyhermes
“Please tell me you ordered more shots Herms! They still haven’t played our song and if I have to listen to another country song before WAP, I need to be beyond faded!” The whining wasn’t entirely unusual for the former goddess of pleasure, as she often could entertain a brattier side of herself, but could at least enjoy the extra time spent at the club. “Or maybe a whole bottle? We deserve it after all!”
“i see you still have my shirt! am i going to have to steal it from you closet to get it back?” // @luckyhermes