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[ddcjas]

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EMERALD: YOU OWE ME ANOTHER FUCKING VACUUM CLEANER.

EMERALD: and were you in my room last night again?

[hostilitics]

@stargcrl​ (requested) for a starter.

— ｡✧ “I don’t give a fuck who sent your ass. If it ain’t come from me personally, I’m not stepping into that piece of shit you call a car, y’hear me?”

It’s late, and she’d been a lot more than just desperately tired — reasonably so. As comfortable as she was with returning to her normal ways, she still had to remold herself into the habit of these things. All of the outings. All of the people. All of the standing and smiling and shaking hands and pretending that the slight limp of a walk she carried had simply been the heels that dug into the soles of her feet. All in all, Katya had a lot to learn and a lot to unlearn, and she certainly didn’t have a problem with alleviating the itch of her knuckles and her index finger in front of the gala building. “Look nigga, step the fuck off. Go pick up some other broad down the fuckin’ street, but I ain’ ridin’ in that. You got a problem with that?”

[villementvlity]

@stargcrl

malcolm unzipped his suitcase and tossed it on the bed, before he began piling folded up shirts and pants inside of the large bag. “i told you weeks ago i’d be leaving at the end of the month. i have a few press things to do, a few promo events to go to, and then i’m starting the north american leg of my tour,” he explained glancing up at them, before turning around to grab the rest of the clothes he had folded a few hours earlier. “i’d be lying if i said i wouldn’t be gone for a long time. i probably won’t be back until the middle of may, and then that’s only for a day or two before i go to south america, and then europe. there’s a few shows in asia and africa too. the whole tour won’t wrap up until september or october - i’m not too sure, i have to look at the dates again.”

[ddcjas]

✉: ana.

HASSAN: yo what you need from the store?

HASSAN: hurry up too cuz marz bouta act a whole fool n i aint bout it

[ddcjas]

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EMERALD: what you need to stop doing is showing up at my apartment.

[ddcjas]

“I already told you that I ain’t in the mood to go out.” He dismisses it no matter how she tries to insinuate him to go, a brief chuckle leaving his lips as he fully comes down the steps. “I already got my du-rag on. We ain’t goin’ nowhere.” ( @stargcrl )

[ddcjas]

“if you’re just gonna stand there and talk in riddles, then you better leave. like, now.” her voice definitely sounds intimidating — but that’s nothing, compared to the fact she’s standing on top of her counter. with a cast iron skillet in her hands. as if that had anything against the man sitting casually at her dining room table, even she could even call him that. and even though emerald’s somewhat terrified at the fact he had a habit of just showing up uninvited or announced, she’ll still give him the time of day to speak. “what is this whole...queen thing? and what does that have to do with me?” ( @stargcrl )

[ddcjas]

✉: k'eon.

ASPEN: Hi.