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[lunaxq-blog]

"I'm an irrational hard ass with rage issues, don't piss me off."

[fucknixon-blog1]

— nixon had finally arrived at the wake, being fashionably late as always. he was told to be at his best behavior but, this was nixon d'amour.. he was trouble wherever he went. the male glanced around the area, recognizing faces time after time until his eyes finally fell upon the free bar. with a smile, he managed to move passed the crowd of people before reaching on the bar. nix sat up on one of the bar stools, catching the attention of one of the bartenders. "could you be a doll and get me a scotch, babe?" he winked at the bartender, his charm evident in his sparkling brown eyes. after a while, nixon glanced down at the scotch before picking it up and taking a sip. it was then when he could see a figure approach the stool next to him. nix arched a brow, turning a head towards them as they sat down. "you look ravishing as always." he spoke in a seductive tone, a smirk slowly creeping on his face.

[lunaxq-blog]

Luna was probably the most excited to be here. It was a chance for her gang to put up a good impression and get more clients. She had already bugged the cameras, she wanted to be able to see everything. She heard someone walk up from behind her, “You know creeping up behind people could get you killed.” 

[fucknixon-blog1]

— nixon was sitting still on one of the many benches in pavilion park. he had been in this position for a while now thinking to himself about all sorts of different things that had happened over the last couple of days. he kept his gaze on the floor for a moment, seeing a shadow figure from a distance make it's way towards him. he arched his brow slightly, his eyes fixed on the ground as he heard the figure take the seat right next to him. "seriously? there's about a million of empty benches in this park and you chose this one out of all of them? could you fucking move before i stab you to death?" he let a deep sigh escape his lips, not looking up as he just assumed the figure was some stranger he had never came into contact with.

[lunaxq-blog]

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{ Read 10:03 PM]

Luna: Fine, I'll swing by

Luna: What do you need me to bring??

Luna: what was it you wanted me to help you dig? I like to do some research before I start.

[lunaxq-blog]

“I’m sorry did you say something?” She asked looking down at the paper in her hand, not even knowing who was talking to her. It was a copy from a encrypted message that she was trying to figure out. “Listen, if what you’re saying isn’t important, please leave me alone, I have shit to get done.” 

[zahirwyd-blog]

“So... What is there to do on a Thursday night? I’m incredibly bored. Hell, I’ll do absolutely anything as long as it takes away this boredom.”

[voxts]

    “ — well pin me offended. do you really think i’m capable of such corruptness ?? i am nothing but truthful, and i promise you on my dead heterosexuality, that that is legitimate and genuine information. now pay up, this doesn’t come free. ”