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Dietrich Oberon, 55, Proud father of three. News Article writer. Do not interact with unless you are a part of springlakehq.

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brett--hughes:

“And I’ve been with people who are older than my dad, how scandalous.” Taking the card back, Brett tilted it back and forth pursing his lips before pulling out his wallet, opening it to reveal a few more fake I.D’s. “So maybe I’m not twenty-seven but..” Finishing with a shrug he pushed the card inbetween two others.

“Daddy kink then.” He shrugged and let out a huff. “I should let you know somethin’ Brett... It has to do with your sister.. And you have full on permission to just beat the fuck out of me for it, but um... She sent nudes to me earlier, and so did I. Nothing like really do bad like my fuckin’ dick or nothin’, but...”

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text: Dietrich

Mads: I deleted your number. I think it'll be best if I just stay out of your life completely.

Dietrich: I understand. Maybe it's for the best.

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brett--hughes:

Mirroring the other, Brett crossed his arms. “Yeah nope doesn’t bother me in the slightest, now if you’d hit your sixties we might have a little problem.” Lowering the card, Brett raised a brow. “Why don’t you come check for yourself, hm.”

“Well, I mean, I’m pretty fuckin’ close, believe it or not. I have a son that’s older than you are.” He snorted as he moved to take the card and raised a brow as he examined it. “It doesn’t have the seal thing... It’s supposed to reflect and show the courthouse you got it.”

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nxptuneisms:

“Trust you?” Spencer laughed as he put his gun back in his bag. “That’s hilarious. Gun wasn’t even loaded, because even if I wanted to shoot you, I’d just be giving you an easy way out of this mess and you don’t deserve that. You should hate yourself for it. I told mom she should leave you for this but I don’t think she will because she loves you too much. How do we know you won’t do this again? How do we know you won’t go and actually sleep with someone else? I’m saying all of this because I know mom won’t. Just.. I thought we were a family. I don’t know, dad, why would you throw thirty years down the drain just to send nudes to some twenty-two year old homewrecker?”

“You’re right.... You’re fuckin’ right.” He huffed. “Luna should leave me for this shit... She doesn’t deserve any of this bullshit I’ve done.. I can promise none of this shit will ever fucking happen again. Never in a million fuckin’ years, Spencer. I don’t fucking know why I sent nudes to her okay?! I don’t fucking know!” He suddenly yelled out as he moved to punch a large hole in the wall. “I don’t know why I did any of this fucking shit, I was using my fucking cock and not thinking, alright?!”

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heikkionfilm:

“Damn right you’re a fucking idiot! She is younger than me and Simon. Not thinking was more like it. If you were using your brain, you probably would have imagined female bodied me at her age reminding you of how wrong it was.” Heikki huffed. “I don’t expect you to always think of me, Spence, or Simon; but you could have thought of Flora, if not Mama. Flora doesn’t need to be stressed because you wanted a go at a woman that is six fucking years younger than the ‘daughter’ you used to have.”

“I know, Heikki, I-I know... Flora doesn’t need that fucking stress because of the bullshit I’ve done.” He bit his bottom lip as it started to tremble. “I-I didn’t mean for this shit to get this bad, Heikki, I-I really didn’t... I didn’t even expect this shit to even happen at all!” He yelped out as he started to full on sob. “I-I understand if you never wanna see me again, Heikki.”

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text: Dietrich

Mads: I knew you were married, as well. And I still did it.

Dietrich: I just wanna put this shit behind us, alright?

Dietrich: I just hope Luna will forgive me... God knows Spencer and Heikki won't.

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text: Deitrich

Mads: I think it'd be best for me to stay away from you from now on.

Mads: I'm so sorry for all the trouble I caused.

Dietrich: It's okay. Really..

Dietrich: It was more my fault since i knew i was a married man.

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brett--hughes:

“Three younger siblings, need to be able to protect them and bats help a whole lot.” With a laugh, Brett shrugged. “Nah, I play baseball, I can handle a stick.” Another innocent smile yet with mischief in his eyes, the younger male bit the tip of tongue lightly. “You may be the married one, but I’m not, so I think that’s exactly how I’m gonna put it. And according to the I.D in my pocket, I’m almost twenty-seven.” Ending the lie with a smirk, he pulled out his fake I.D giving it a little shake.

“Huh, makes sense.” Dietrich gave a small shrug and crossed his arms. “Still a kid t’me, y’know. I’m in my fifties.” He snorted a bit as he watched the other wave his fake I.D. “Is that even real?”

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Spencer crossed his arms over his chest as he stared at his father, nothing but anger etched on his features. “I’m not going to ask why you did it. I know why. You can’t keep it in your pants, plain and simple. I want to know why you think it’s okay to hurt mom like that, I want to know why you just had to add her to your ever growing list of people you’ve hurt. That may be a metaphorical list, but yeah - I know how you were in high school. It’s actually hilarious, you know? This is something you’d expect from someone more Heikki’s age - but no, in this case it’s the exact opposite because Heikki would never do something like this. It’s not fitting to compare him to you anymore because the reality is he’s a way better human being than you are. Hell, Heikki is more of a man than you are!“ He spat and held his gun up, pointing it at his father. The thing wasn’t actually loaded, but in a strange way it felt right to hold it to his father’s face.

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“Spencer... Put the thing down.” He moved to gently push the gun down a bit as he bit his bottom lip. “I-I know... I know you’re angry and I know I’m a fuck up and always have been, but just... I never meant for this shit to happen, it just...It did and I fuckin’ hate myself for it.” He tried to fight back tears as his breath hitched a little. “I-I love you, Luna, Flora, Heikki, and Simon,.. I really do... It may not look like it, but trust me... Trust me, Spencer... Why would I be with someone for thirty years if I didn’t love them?”

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The past hours were a maelstrom of conflicting emotions for Heikki. He wanted to hate his father with every fiber of his being, but the love he had kept him from doing so. Finally, he mustered up the courage to confront the other. As soon as the door was opened, he landed a hard punch to his father’s nose. “Don’t you ever think about anyone besides your fucking self?” It was then that he stepped back and broke down in tears. “I hate you!” Heikki screamed. “I hate you! I.. love you. Just why?”

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Dietrich’s eyes widenend a bit as he held his nose, listening to his son. He frowned a little and sighed, moving his hands away. “Heikki...Look, I...I know I’m a fuckin’ idiot, alright? I-I don’t know what I was fucking thinking..” He sighed a bit and bit his lip, tears beginning to pool up in his eyes. He moved to raise a hand to hug him but quickly put it back down.

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Dietrich blushed a bit as he gently kissed her back, holding her close.

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“Oh.. Well.” Dietrich chuckled a little and bit his lip a little. “Well... If y’want it, we’l do it.”

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“Well.. If you don’t want it, I won’t do it.” He gave a nod. “I want someone that’s willin’ t’do it and enjoy doin’ it.”

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“I’m sure, I mean... I dunno at the same time..” He huffed a bit as he moved to gently wrap his arms around her.

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madisonhughes:

She smiled softly, shaking her head. “I’m drunk enough now,” she admitted, despite taking another swig.

“Alright, fuckin’ get over here then.” Dietrich smirked as he patted his lap.

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madisonhughes:

She glanced over at him, slowly looking him up and down. “You’re welcome,” she said, taking another swig of the alcohol.

“You’re welcome too, darlin’.” He winked as he finished his bottle off.

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madisonhughes:

“I’m fine,” she said, her eyes widening as the alcohol hit. When she says she’s a lightweight, she’s not kidding. A shot or two of hard alcohol got her drunk off her ass. The problem was that once she hit drunk, she had no self-control and will keep drinking until she blacked out. “Did that really just happen?”

Dietrich couldn’t help but laugh a little as he watched her. “I do believe it did, darlin’. Saw me naked, saw you naked. Whole deal.” He hiccupped