Adeline Declan --- Roleplay

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+Adeline Soairse Declan
+Nicknames: Ads, Addie, Pix, Pixie
+Lives in San Francisco, CA
+ Gymnast Assistant Coach of Sparkles Gymnast Team
+ Receptionist at Paws and Hugs
+ Student
+ Mom of Rudy
+ Dog Mom of Frodo and Bilbo
#NSFW, #MDNI
#FriendlyWriter
#BanterWelcomed
#SemiPlannedSL

"I heard bits of that."

"maybe..." I sigh softly.

I nod slowly.

I take a slow breath and whisper, "Not as... Happy as I imagined. I feel more anxious about all the differences and changes." I set the jewelry box aside and fidget with my sleeves again, trying not to scratch or pitch myself more.

I giggle and wince. "Yea..."

"Neither." I whisper.

"That's good. That's good." I quietly say as I run my fingers over the Celtic tree carved in the top. "I didn't expect any of this."

I blink slowly and take the jewelry box. "Th-Thank you." I whisper.

I sigh softly and close my eyes. "Thank you."

I lean towards me. "For today?" I whisper.

"I'm okay..."

"Hey..." I quietly say, fidgeting with my sleeves.

I tense briefly when I hear a door open, I wince. When I hear Lucas calls out. "I.. yes."

I take the bite. "Mm."

"Thank you." I softly say and take the pills before taking a sip of the tea.

I nod. "Antibiotics is fine."

I shake my head. "Don't like medicine."

I giggle. "Baking is the best though." I take a slow breath. "Lots of pain."

I whimper as I shift on the chair. I managed to drag myself into while Abel was talking to his dad. I take slow breath. I smile a little. "Breakfast?"

He makes puppy dog eyes.

I giggle and take a deep breath, before I get to my feet and towards to the kitchen.

the camera pointed at us. I lay my head on his shoulder.

He kisses my head. “I know. We’ll figure it out. Get through it together, like we always do.”

I nod slowly and kiss his cheek. “I should start dinner so no one starves.”.

He hums and nods. “Starving would be subpar, yes.”
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He nods. “And that’s fair. I don’t particularly enjoy being a trained monkey either. But I don’t think we actually have a choice. Even if he decided to act like we do…it’s an act. It’s always an act.”

“Yea but least it's here where no one but a small group watches.” I gesture with my head towards +

he can’t control or pay off is asking questions or he thinks they’re gonna.”

I take another slow breath. “Yea…I just don't feel like parading around just to make him look good in front of his friends.”
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deciding if he wants to do his usual pairings or mix it up.” I close my eyes.

He softly kisses my head and wraps his arms around me. “Yeah…of course he wants more control. The man loves control. But Pix…he’s in control either way and if he’s decided he needs to marry you off, it means someone +

close harder than necessarily.

I slowly slide down the wall as I take slow breaths.

Regan comes out and sits next to me before softly saying, “At least it’s us, Pix. Not an awful person.”

I quietly say, “That's true but he's only picking you three to have more control…he's probably +

eldest niece stops being brat and I've figured details out.” I can hear the tension in his voice that he gets when he's trying to remain calm.

Madi’s brothers all say in unison, “Yes, sir.”

“You all stay here for the night..I have things to do.” He says. There's silence until I hear the front +

After a long pause, during which I’m sure Madi was trying to calm Darragh, I hear her voice as she says, “Don’t be a shit, Regan. You’re just trying to stir up trouble now. Stop it. You know better.”

Regan barely audibly says, “I’m sorry, sir.”

Darragh says, “We'll talk more later once my +

I roll my eyes. -like he can't buy most people-

Regan snorts. “So you gonna marry Madi off to Marc too? To protect your assets?”

The silence that followed Regan’s question scares me more than the snapping at me.
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