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𝘞𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 #𝘓𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 ☾ ⑨⑤ ' 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝗠𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘚𝘭𝘶𝘵 . 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘞𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝒟𝒶𝓎 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒻𝓉 𝘞𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘈𝘋𝘏𝘋/𝘗𝘛𝘚𝘋/𝘌𝘗𝘐𝘓𝘌𝘗𝘚𝘠

@_Malumstellae --intended to get ahead of it before the problem arose. Tipping the glass towards him, a nod of thanks for choosing such a nice vintage. Leaning back, the corners of his mouth twitching in an almost smile. "Can't I stop by to visit an old friend? Must there be a reason?"

@_Malumstellae It had been a long while since he'd had a conversation with Gluttony. Or any other sin for that matter. (Aside his bride to be). With the impending merger, he knew that the other sins would potentially create an issue. Envy knew how dangerous fear and jealousy could be. He --

STARTER FOR @GodofEnvy Greed and Gluttony do not go hand in hand.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋: ♡ - this for a short, mid-length to novella starter. My mood will depend on length and how much time I have. ↻ - this for a gif and moderate length of a starter. ♡&↻ - To plot something in DMs, my character is single shipped but will playfully >

Mouthwatering. Isn’t she? The future Mrs. Kingston. Oh how I can’t wait to see my name on you.

@JeweledAvarice --bride.” “I just need you to show up. Take my breath away, and swear to tie your soul to mine.” Pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth, close to her lips; craving more of her. “I should have listened to you about eloping. I can’t wait to see my last name on you.”

@JeweledAvarice --do to you on our honeymoon would be spoiled if interrupted.” He grinned, watching her take a sip of his drink; rising it to his lips once she’d returned it. “I’d hate to slaughter our whole crew so soon after our wedding. But I will if I don’t get proper time with my --

꥟For what’s 𝒢𝓇ℯℯ𝒹 without a little ℰ𝓃𝓋𝓎?꥟ • 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝒻ℴ𝓇 @GodofEnvy • Must you be so goddamn 𝒷ℴ𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔? *I dragged the last word out to three syllables, rolling my eyes as I stretched further back in my chair, my ~

@JeweledAvarice --demeanor. Chin rises to allow her more access to his neck. “I always miss you my love.”

@JeweledAvarice --into his lap; his arms wrapping around her. “I don’t like it when you’re late.” Dark thoughts swirling his mind at the idea of something else, or someone else gaining her attention in his absence. She had gotten a delivery today, the knowledge of such had kept his calm --