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Charlotte hesitated, jostled on the dance floor and barely keeping her footing as she watched Dylan slipping gracefully away, the bag of X discreetly flashed as they turned to face the DJ. "Fuck." Selene heard Charlotte spit the word, the dark-haired punk looking back and forth from the twins to Dylan as if weighing in her mind which would be able to fuck up her life worse. That brewing agitation turned hard, her brows knitting together as her lips curled in a snarl, and Charlotte took a furious step to follow Dylan, her head lowering and eyes intent. [Selene, you may not know Charlotte well enough to know precisely what she

"Her cousin," hissed Mister Askars' syrupy-smooth voice through the æther, "get her drunk. Falling down, pissing her pants drunk, scare my little birdy into being a very good girl. Veal, if you will." Velvet could feel the low, predatory chuckle rather than hear it. "I'll tell you when, but push Charlotte into the pool - I'll collect her from the ambulance."

well, the reason I had velvet going for robin specifically was because she was a religious individual, mr ascars wants to... find something related to that divine I mentioned before to snuff it out, and to a degree robin fits a set of criteria... also I was not intending him to be the blood sacrifice style of character, more of a manipulator and plans within plans style of villain, subtle, moving one piece to open up several paths to a checkmate... now if it was something closer to the lines of the video being switched out for something else that will either spread some chaos or further his goal that would be one thing. or maybe even just swa

Dylan continued to dance, even as their muscles tensed. "One," the Hollow smiled, "it means I have more drugs to give him to get him to play anything else - maybe you and me dancing." Dylan pressed closer to Charlotte, "Everyone hates me - how much do you think I can get on you?" They ask, writhing their way to the floor well behind the beat. The motion was serpentine, a languidly sensual. "But, more importantly," Dylan added, "since I'm already a pariah, there's nothing to lose if I use your face to break the screen. Now, Robin won't like that but that's better than watching you hurt her." Dylan let a hand drag over Charlotte

It turned out that Selene had misread things. She often did, unfortunately. A sudden impact against her shoulder caused Selene to wince, both from the shock of the strike and a little bit from the pain. More than that, she felt wrong in the moment for wanting to help Robin. Charlotte had other plans, it appeared. She actually wanted to put Robin's video up! Oh. Spilled. Some of the punch had overspilled onto her hand. She might have worried more about that however at the moment there were more pressing matters. Now Charlotte was upset at her! Also just as pressing: her plan to help Robin might have just suffered a major setback. If

Even if the intent is to delete the video just to buy time and not to get Robin totally off the hook, Mr. Askars seems to just want more offerings? sacrifices? I think he'd would tell Velvet something like, 'make sure you bring someone home with you tonight' in exchange for this favor. If you have an idea in mind for it to specifically be Charlotte, then I say go for it.

//Hey! I got it submitted in time, lol// Hearing loss. That had to be it, Daga thought. Davaros had taken one too many strikes to the helm, and all that ringing steel meant the paladin couldn’t tell that he and Melleria were going at it hard enough to make the wood nymphs blush. Seated at the fire, the goblin woman gave the red oil-cloth tent a loathing look that might have been disappointment if the droop in her black lip and sallow eyelids hadn’t given the expression the appearance of dripping off her face like running paint. It was stupid to feel any way about it, she decided. Anyone with half a brain knew that the blue-eyed warr

the thing is "currently" im not asking to keep robin, im just trying to ask for a little help on my mission, IE gaining robins trust... charlotte might be her own entire seperate thing

If he wants Robin, you;re going to have to offer him something extra special - I think he want to take Charlotte. I have a clear vision for this, but we're still working out this MC by committee thing, so before I post for him, @WickedCadrach, @Chiyako - do either of you want to weight in?

Dylan eyed Charlotte suspiciously. "Depends on how bad you want to burn Robin down." They leaned close to Charlotte, "I have a handful of X we can give him to play something else. I'll hold one back for each of us if you want." Dylan leaned back and smiled savagely, "The alternative is I do something drastic because I really like Robin." The party was bigger than what Dylan was used to, but the thrum of music, sexual energy and intoxication was familiar, even even they weren't used to having to seek it out. Or not being the primary attraction. It drew their mind back to the midway. To Robin, Was that why it felt so right there? The draw,

Lash out physically to physically attack or Shut someone down talk sense or intimidate

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Dylan gonna spook the witch.

As Selene admitted her desire to sabotage the twins' plan, Charlotte wheeled on her, stiffening and shoving a palm into the purple-haired girl's shoulder. "Selene, what the fuck?" However, Dylan's follow up had Charlotte's dark hair whipping as she turned to face them instead. "Wait. What!" She was so taken aback at Dylan's comment that they really liked her cousin, that Charlotte almost missed the offer of some X. Almost. Hesitating, Charlotte let out a growl of frustration and scratched at her head furiously, glancing back to the Tik-Tok twins as Lizzie began nodding vigorously and swiping at her screen, high-fivi

I mean him going for Charlotte is fine with me! I don't think Selene could do much about that. At least he doesn't want Selene!

Magda took her bundled shirt in both hands, keeping it wrapped around her wrists and watched as Emily's ragged jeans slid to the floor. "Oooh,..." she purred, "dirty old bird likes what she sees." She added with hooded lids as she eased herself to her feet. Emily was taller than Magda, and the older captain lifted her hands over Emily's head, raising of her toes to clear it cleanly. Magda pressed herself tightly to Emily, rubbing her inflamed nipples over Emily's as she lowered her arms over Emily's head. Magda's biceps squeezed the lieutenant's shoulders as the shorter woman lowered her bound hands to encircle her junior's torso. Magda

...FUCK i have to tell you that dont I... SHIT

On one hand things did not go precisely how she'd hoped. In a better timeline the twins might have handed her the phone and instructed her to bring it over. If that had happened then she could have simply deleted the footage by 'mistake'. What she managed instead was a delaying action and a harder path forward. She knew that she could play to the ego of others. The poor little awkward witch made to be the pawn to the trickster sisters. Instead of the two approaching the DJ to set things up she could get the two to send her instead. It gave her time to plan further and an opportunity to focus her efforts on the other half of the equation.

Soooo Velvet just got a bit too protective of robin and pulled some strings... in the form her her strings attached bargin... I can ask the Dark power for something that I really really want. the MC will attach a price to the thing I want, and hint at an undesired twist in its nature. IF I pay the price, Ill get what Im after... buuut we dont have an MC atm, but I dont think I should pick this myself... anyone have any ideas?

velvets attention was... elsewhere for a moment... seeing the reaction of lizzie and sam, even from a distance, she knew enough about the two to know something was up... her protective instincts itching at the back of her neck. something was about to go... south if she wasnt careful... and she knew the twins were nosy enough too watch whatever they felt like they could... even if what they "could" was their old and new friends having a private moment if it meant getting a few views... her gut feeling dropped as she saw them half jog over to the DJ... whos projector was on giving the party a fun backdrop... feeling a slight tinge of muffl

"Okay beezwacks this is an important high profile review, no glitches, no nonsense, no wandering lenses... unless its to look at someone mid fucking, that gets views, so thats fine... but I really need you to focus! can you do that for me?" the blue haired streamer paused for a second, waiting a moment for the hovering yellow and black drone to respond... or atleast react a little bit before continuing on... a little exasperated by the lack of a reply... she knew he would be glitching the moment they were live, but sadly she wasnt quite big enough to buy a new model quite yet... "ah fuck it, we need to go in raw Beez... just... try and behave

The Thorns of Briarhold The moon hung low over the ruins of Briarhold, its silver light catching on the shattered spires and curling ivy like a beckoning finger. Lanternflies shimmered in the mist, their glow a soft pulse in the still air. Somewhere beyond the crumbling gatehouse, something sang, not in words, but in a voice that brushed the skin like a breath, trailing heat behind it. Callen paused at the threshold, heart knocking in his chest. He was twenty summers old and not yet used to the weight of a sword on his hip, though he wore it proudly. His cloak was still too new , and his boots had barely known mud, but already the b

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