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@keith-crane

After a particularly difficult humiliating day, the redhead found herself refusing to walk back to her dreaded cell as classes drew to an end. So instead she took a detour passing by the notorious blood bar. It called to her and she only wished to feel like her usual self again. Usually she had no difficulty gaining entry but as the doorman gestured to the collar now strapped around her neck she grimaced. She didn’t hold herself like a slave and it showed but that damned collar was growing more of a hinderance each day. "Is the boss around?" The redhead exchanged a forced charming smile. “Could you tell him Alexandrea’s here?” She asked politely looking up at the looming giant. She had half a mind to turn away but she lingered as the male moved from his post and entered the club.

#lexi and keith #t: 02 #//hope this works darling <3

Hazy Days C&L

The forest view was so tranquil and serene as the wind brushed through the trees. Lex had claimed a spot on Clay’s porch sat in the chair just outside the cabin drinking her morning coffee. She’d spent a few days here preferring to be out in the wilderness compared to the master suites she now called home. She had debated getting a place of her own but with the dust still yet to settle in the air she choose not to. Not yet. For now she would stay with Clay for as long as he allowed it also certainly helped having a shrink at her beck and call. Grinning widely she heard Odin pad over as the door opened surely not long before Clay would make an appearance. “Hey you...” She smiled warmly reaching out gently to touch his fur. It had been an adjustment for the old boy, having a new presence in the home. But Lex liked to think she was a dog whisperer of sorts, her timid nature perfectly suited to Odin. Bringing her cup to her lips she had made a second cup for Clay that rested on the side table in front along with her sketchbook that she always kept close by.

@wolfpsyche

#lexi and clay #Hazy Days #t: 02 #closed starter

It was rare that Alexandrea invited students into her home, she much preferred to keep her work and private life separate. However, the young talented Tessa had left quite a lasting impression on the art professor. The vampire thought what better way to gain Tessa’s interest than to show her own private collection of works. It was a long stretch of winding road up to the woods, away from civilisation and campus gossip. Rough woodland terrain crumpled underneath tyres as the vehicle slowed with the picturesque cabin in view, switching off the engine Lex smiled softly, “We’re here.” As she climbed the steps of her front porch her fingers ran through her old German shepherds long wiry coat. “This is Odin. He won’t cause you much trouble, he mostly likes to keep to himself. He’s quite the character.” She smirked as the large old boy let out a loud huff settling back down waiting for Levi to return home later no doubt.

The modern minimalist cabin was the embodiment of the eccentric vampires taste, the walls were scattered with various rich artefacts from her travels, original artworks displayed and preserved. Although oddly not one single painting of her own hung on the walls nor any sentimental photographs. “It’s very quiet up here. I thought you might appreciate the peace and quiet away from campus.” The redhead mused softly, dropping her keys and bag down. “Please make yourself comfortable. I don’t mind if you want to have a look around. Can I get you anything to drink?”

@tessa-fox

#lexi and tessa #t: 02 #theinstituteclosed #closed #/hope this is okay!

text | naxl

Axl: I don't know if you stirred at all, but I gave your cute little cheek a kiss when I left for work earlier.

Axl: You were too fucking adorable to even think about waking up.

#t: 02 #post: text

Aspen: You could have kept the hickeys in places that are easy to hide, Elliot. I don't need the entire work place being passive aggressive and commenting on how it looks like I was mauled.

Aspen: [ IMAGE ATTACHMENT ]

Aspen: These ones are good, though.

#t: 02

Serena: You wouldn't believe the number of pamphlets Blair has pulled out of nowhere for pregnancy classes we apparently need to go to

Serena: A childbirth class (Because I totally want to practice it, or have all the non-first time mothers tell me how much it'll hurt), A sex position class (For when I'm too fat), A class just for breathing techniques, And one for how to smuggle or smother or swaddle or something...

Serena: SOS

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