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𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆 | 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒈

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° 𝑳𝒆𝒘𝒅 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 — 𝑺𝑭𝑾

° 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔

° 𝑩𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 — 𝑺𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉

° #OWRP – #BSRP

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𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑻 \ 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬

“Loud is the last thing I would ever wish to be, you of all people should know my preference for subtlety. But…if you think you can provide such a thing with elegance as well then be my guest.”

-janasbbabagsvsvsvsv tuna near me.

𝑱𝒆𝒕𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑪𝒂𝒕

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° 𝑵𝒐𝒏-𝑳𝒆𝒘𝒅 — 𝑺𝑭𝑾

° 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔

° 𝑴𝒆𝒐𝒘

° #OWRP – #BSRP

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𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑻 \ 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬

“Hmm, yes I suppose that could be fine. But don’t go worrying about all the specifics, you were already going to pay from the start remember~?”

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// yus yus

there must be chaos and even more chaos after that for the sake of looking fabulous 💅

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// do it Pac…FOR I HAVE ARRIVED

“I don’t exactly where all that much makeup, nor do I know why’d you want to do it for me but…very well.”

ɪᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀs sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀʀʀᴇʟ…

ɪᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀs sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀʀʀᴇʟ…

“…you’ve almost dine and dashed so many times it’s insane but, I suppose you’re just too quick for your own good sometimes.”

“I promise to make it up to you later Lena, in the ways you absolutely can’t help but love. If you behave of course, but that’s always the stipulation with you~”

“Of course you aren’t, I already took the money out of your wallet so it’s practically mine now to begin with. You should really learn to check your jacket pockets more often~”

¤ ALL HAIL — THE QUEEN ¤

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I BITE DOWN A LITTLE HARDER
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MY BLADE'S A LITTLE SHARPER
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MY ROOTS, MY ROOTS RUN DEEP INTO THE HOLLOW
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“Already texted her…let’s see who’s faster shall we?”

Amélie grabbed the mentioned bike helmet before falling close behind. Soon putting it on before hopping on the back as both arms wrapped around the other tightly from support from behind.

“Actually…would you like to meet me and Fareeha for lunch? We figured you’d like to join before she has one of those special “fan meet ups” if you remember.”

“I’m sure she’d probably be here rather quickly with a few small texts. You know how she gets when not involved~”

She slowly pulled away, that touch seeming almost fleeting before moving to the other room to grab her purse, trying to play it cool all the while.

“It may not sit comfortably with you but it’s my choice…”

Her tone left little room for argument, mind already made up despite the overwhelming risk but…there was a small bit of hope. The two loves of her life were in Overwatch, there was at least a bit more protection in that.

“Hmm…”

Her hand moved to rest on their stomach, giving a smirk that didn’t match the almost lifeless look in her eyes, that touch seeming almost possessive to a certain degree.

“We’ll see. I do enjoy watching you work~”

“Uh huh…and make sure to pick up some more milk and detergent on the way back.”

A soft chuckle followed as a faint blush spread across her cheeks, stepping forward to lean up and whisper something softly into their ear to serve as a reminder of sorts.

“That special…fan meet up.”

been lifted off of those constantly tense shoulders.

“That is why I wish to go freelancer…for their sake.”

A slight twitch of the eye followed, not out of anger but rather that mental programming continue to break over time especially when it came to those that made her feel in such a way that everything felt so right.

“Lena…and Fareeha.”

She admitted, though it felt as though a million weights had [+]

It wasn’t anything fancy this time, a simple sundress to get through the day and a pair of flats, soon walking over to gently pat their arm.

“I know you will, now shouldn’t you be getting ready for that silly little meeting of yours?”

most of that having been forced out of her long ago.

“I’m well aware of the target so I say…let her come. And test my patience because…because…I’ll be damned if I ever let her get within a single inch of those two.”

Her skin went cold, the threat seeming more than genuine.

“I am not alone in this Moira, this is not for the sake of my own mortality that I leave but rather the wellbeing of the two that I hold so desperately to my heart.”

Despite saying this, she began to pace around the office while lightly biting down on a fingernail out of a nervous habit despite [+]

“I know you do mon cher. But we both have realized by now that this was always going to be an interesting arrangement.”

Amélie moved over to get dressed properly for the morning, opening a nearby dresser that was solely dedicated to her wide arrange of outfits.

“Uh huh…as for the breakfast, our resident pilot hardly left any before shooting out the door.”

She walked over, placing a soft kiss on their cheek before slowly pulling away.

“It’s adorable how tense that made you.”

Her eyes scanned over it with a small hesitation before reaching out to take their hand with a smile.

“It does not mean you’ll be abandoned, freelance work always ends up under Talon. You of all people should know that.”