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#reduce reuse recyle names aahahahaha
eulcgizeme · 20 days
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OPEN TO: any male muse 25 + ! MUSE: arden olivier, twenty-seven. lawyer. PLOT: arden, a lawyer being held as collateral by a crime syndicate while his firm works a case for them at trial, finally hooks up with your gang affiliated member after a lot of tension and denial.
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The sunset was long gone, and the orange diluted hues of their anger splayed across naked bodies was replaced with a pale blue. The fire was cold, and soon enough the room would be covered in the dark color of ash. Arden hadn't realized he'd fallen asleep for just a moment, and ask he pulled himself back to the moment, he found the other side of the bed cold. He thought that maybe it wasn't real at all, but he could still feel his touch on his throat. His body already ached, remembrance to putting the pieces together almost building a longing alongside it. A shuffle on the other side of the room contrasted his turn against the sheets, and Sterling damned himself for being awake now. He pressed his fingertips into his brow, closing his eyes tightly to will them away into the dark he forced upon it all. "If you're gonna go," Arden muttered out into the room. "Close the door on your way out."
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