spencerberkeley

[spencerberkeley]

@Team Posh. [text]

Spencer: Has anybody seen Cassie? Spencer: I can't find her.

#if u don't know if ur in team posh ur not in team posh #mobstarter #event: 2024ap

[spencerberkeley]

It was good to see the Acton cousin was so keen to join in. If it had been Cassandra, he didn't doubt for a second they'd have been greeted with a sneer of disgust as she went off in search of more alcohol. The sight of her face planted in a Vixen's tits sure made him make a mental note that he should invite her out more often, though.

The dare for him was relatively tame, considering the waitress passing by had worked for his family for years, and they'd done much worse.

And she'd been so down to play along that even after he'd done the line straight off of her exposed clavicle, much to her apparent enjoyment, Laurent had been the one to take a hold of her wrist and encourage her to join them for the rest of the game. It wasn't as if she could get in trouble when Spencer Berkeley was right there. Wiping at his nose with one arm, he used the other hand to spin the bottle once more.

Sofie Dekker.

"Lose the dress. It'll make it easier when you head over to the bar to get us another bottle of Krug. The trick is, you've got to somehow get it for free."

@sofiedekker

Sofie just smirked. "Sounds like my kind of game. Who wants to talk when there are so many better things we could be doing instead?" She was definitely slipping into work mode, but who didn't love a Vixen at a party? With one hand she reached for a shot while she spun the bottle with the other. Throwing back the shot, she grabbed another and held it out to the person the bottle landed on. "I dare you, to do a body shot off of me."

@laurent--stpierre

#spenny really said work your vixen magic queen #conversation: sofie dekker #conversation: laurent st. pierre #conversation: ophélie redgrave #event: 2024ap

[spencerberkeley]

@mobscene-starters Time: After Party.

It hadn't taken him long to polish off the bottle of Krug. Who needed a glass?

The thing came in handy when one of the Vixens who'd been sat at their table suggested they use it for a game of spin the bottle, though. Rescuing it from his drunk hands, she placed it down on the table top with a mischievous grin at all those who'd gathered around. What could go wrong? Spencer reached out for one of the glasses (that the waitress so dutifully kept replenishing) and threw back the shot of what he assumed was vodka. Hopefully.

"It's truth or dare, baby, but the twist is you can only pick dare."

#right let's see if we can get some multi-way threads with this one? #figure it out in the gc and we can get a few groups of people playing truth or dare hehe #mobstarter #event: 2024ap #if you wouldn't watch the carnage/participate then just ignore

[spencerberkeley]

Spencer Berkeley attends The London Awards @ The Royal Albert Hall. Date: Friday, March 22nd, 2024. Escorting: Alexis Larsson. Wearing: I'm gonna go ahead and assume that's Dolce & Gabbana.

#2024mobawardsattire #event #gideon: i'm gonna tone it down and let my girl shine xoxox #spencer: no

[spencerberkeley]

Smash or pass + Yvonne

Smash.

[spencerberkeley]

@alexislarsson Event: Valentine's Day Auction. Time: After Party.

"I get the feeling I'm in trouble... Though I would just like to offer my defence in advance and say that honestly? I would rather be on a date with Laurent than me. You get to see me all the time. Lame. I've basically done you a favour."

#this mf hahahaha #conversation: alexis larsson #event: vday 2024

[spencerberkeley]

"Well look who the fuck it is. She doesn't write, she doesn't call..."

And honestly, over years of friendship, he'd learnt sometimes it was better not to ask.

That didn't mean he hadn't missed her, though; certainly more so than he would ever admit aloud. Perhaps that was why in spite of his attempt at seeming irritated by being slighted, a smile crept onto his face soon after. Spencer wasn't sure how she knew Laurent, but given that she'd kept him coked up for most of his time at university, he was going to run with the assumption that she was doing the same for him these days.

"Hey, don't rag on Philippe, he's doing his best." Though he couldn't help but laugh as the man in question quickly excused himself to the bathroom at the woman's callout. As the politician reached for his shot, he raised an eyebrow in amusement. "Look, his partner is best friends with my partner, so we're just doing the adult thing and teaming up against them before they team up against us."

Elaina had just caught Laurent, giving him a quick kiss before he pushed her towards the table so he could do his own thing. Usual of him and it wasn't that she minded at all.

"Hello, boys." She smirked as she sat down, taking one of the plated with some lines racked up and snorting one quickly. "I needed this." Before, she never used to do much of these things at all, but her life had become so unpredictable, so fucking annoying that at parties like these - it was literally a fuck it moment. Back in London, she'd be fine again, for her niece, but here? Oh, the party was on.

"Are you sure the rest of them are up to the part? One of them has snot down his face." She frowned in disgust before turning her head back to Spencer. "Also, you and Laurent? Am I dreaming? I think this might just turn out to be a nightmare."

#conversation: elaina halévy #event: nye2023

[spencerberkeley]

"You sound like Cassie right now."

Then again, the only thing he could imagine worse was said blonde and his partner ripping him to shreds later for finding out his hospitality toward their friend extended to hard drugs. Maybe she was doing him a favour. Maybe. So he shrugged, placated, and pushed one of the shots in the middle of the table (he no longer had any idea of the content, just that they kept appearing without prompt) toward her.

There was nothing he loved more in the world than his children, but it would be a lie to say that a new baby didn't take a toll on his penchant for enjoying himself. Spencer wouldn't trade the sacrifice for the world, but it did mean he had a tendency to go extra hard when he finally had a weekend where he didn't have to worry about them. If he remembered much of tonight, he'd consider it a failure.

"I hope your man knows I'm enlisting him to throw my 40th birthday party."

"Rude." Yet, Leyla shoo'ed one of the Frenchmen whose seat she was aiming for. Whilst she was always open to try new things and adrenaline was really one of her favourite things to experience, drugs had never made it on the list. Even if Laurent was definitely prone to the lot of them. If anything, at least one of them had to stay sober enough. Though it wasn't as if she was going to be sober by any means.

"I come with a proposition." She grinned at Spencer, who in the last year had really become one of her favourite people. Perhaps it was because he reminded her of someone, but who? She could never put two and two together. "How about instead of lines, I take shots? Because, honestly? I'm amazing just the way I am."

#conversation: leyla yilmaz #event: nye2023

[spencerberkeley]

@mobscene-starters Location: Vixen, Launceston. Dated: New Year's Eve.

At first, he'd despised him. Now Spencer and Laurent were practically inseparable.

Cassie kept telling him it was because they were the same fucking person, and sometimes he did question if they'd been separated at birth (before remembering he was French and being visibly disgusted by the notion) but the politician had since decided she was just jealous she wasn't his favourite bitch anymore. Almost the entire table was made up of other Frenchmen, which certainly wasn't his ideal way to spend any night, but at least they were all on the same wavelength. Spencer couldn't honestly say he wasn't enjoying himself.

Laurent had gotten up to go play at being the hostess with the mostest, and as though somebody was just waiting for a free seat to open up, Spencer greeted them in an enthusiastically and slightly slurred fashion.

"If you're not planning on doing a line, you can't sit with us. This is, in fact, the fun table, and I won't have it ruined."

#mobstarter #event: nye2023 #realistically would only be someone approaching #so if they're being miserable af it's not going to be u sorry

[spencerberkeley]

7 Bedroom House | St. John’s Wood, Westminster | £27,500,000 You’ll have to click here for more, because it’s too long to post.

The property was a wedding present from his parents. They gutted the whole thing when they moved in and Evelyn was in charge of renovation and interior design. It’s why he made sure to keep it after the divorce, because even though it doesn’t much feel like home without his wife and kids, he’s never not a petty asshole.

It has seven bedrooms; one each for his children that are pictured, as is the master suite with a massive walk in dressing room. One of the bedrooms was made into a play room for the kids. One kitchen/diner, a separate formal dining room, three reception rooms, five bathrooms, a home office, a bar which leads into to the indoor swimming pool for a great entertaining area, a gym, a home theatre, and a games room. Not to mention that fucking garden. Good luck finding one of those. 

#HOUSE SPAMMM

[spencerberkeley]

@mobscene-starters Location: His own motherfuckin Hallowe'en party, bitch.

"Having fun? No? Try the fucking Taco Bell."

#mobstarter #catered by taco bell baby xo

[spencerberkeley]

@BerkeleyMP: 🎃

#instagram #event: halloween2023

[spencerberkeley]

@amescastaignede Location: Smoke & Mirrors. Dated: 30/9/23.

"Wow. Well, fuck me, I guess..."

So far as party atmospheres went, Smoke & Mirrors, on the rare occasions he actually visited, wasn't exactly the wildest spot in the city. It seemed as though two men had the intention of escalating things in all the wrong ways this time, however, and the poor brunette who'd been sent hurtling his way was the collateral. Well, that and his second shot of vodka. Spencer knew which he cared about more. When he was sure she was on her feet and not noticeably hurt, even if shaken up, he shot her a pointed look. It was much harder to get obliterated if he was wearing his drink.

At least he still had one shot left...

"Looks like the next round is on you."

#conversation: amélie castaignède #dated: 30/9/23

[spencerberkeley]

drrutherford​:

Gideon: Congrats on the new baby girl, Spence. Gideon: Happy for you and Alexis. Gideon: Felix sends his best as well. Gideon: If I could drop off a gift some time, let me know.

Spencer: Appreciate it. Spencer: Yeah, of course. I’ll try and sort something out. Work is a lot right now. Spencer: I’ll call you. 

#text: gideon rutherford

[spencerberkeley]

alexislarsson: It took you a minute, but you arrived just in time for the fireworks. If you only saw the smile on your father's face and how happy you made both him and me today, but I have a good feeling you'll be seeing a lot of that in the future. Hope you're ready to spoil another one, @spencerberkeley.

Posted 4/7/2023

#obvs need this on his page too #instagram #p:willow

[spencerberkeley]

amaroadriana​:

“It’s what happens when I don’t have you in my life.” 

She wanted to mean that as a joke, but really - didn’t all the shit start when he wasn’t there? It was not his fault, because she understood. She understood how badly she’d broken his trust. But ever since then -  she’d been on a continuous downfall, doing the same thing to others. Maybe she deserved all of it. 

“You didn’t have to come here for this.” She didn’t deserve it. “I’m alive. With the rest, just take your time, don’t do anything you feel you are forced to do. It wouldn’t be fair.”

.

Maybe she meant the words as an off-handed comment, a joke to ease the tension, but it wasn’t a joke to him. Spencer had been fucking miserable without her in his.

“Didn’t have to come for what?” Adriana should’ve known by now that he didn’t do anything he didn’t want to. “To check in on my best friend? The one who’s only avoiding drowning in her own self-pity right now because the downward spiral is too fast to give her chance? Well that’s too fucking bad. I’m here.”

“I’m angry as hell about what you did, Adriana, but I still care about you.”

#conversation: adriana amaro

[spencerberkeley]

amaroadriana​:

@mobscene-starters​ Where: Adriana’s Home

“Just because I forgot to lock the door doesn’t mean you shouldn’t know, you know.” She muttered under hear breath, not even trying to hide the mess that her place was. In any case, the cleaner was scheduled to come in an hour. If she hadn’t forgotten to confirm. 

.

Things had changed between them. There was no denying it.

People often joked that nobody could hold a grudge quite like Spencer Berkeley, but even he’d anticipated getting over the lies told quicker than this. Gideon was his best friend in the entire world, his brother, and still, the politician hadn’t quite managed to let rationale overcome his bitterness at the fact they’d let him mourn the death of someone he loved when she wasn’t even dead at all. With Adriana, the feeling wasn’t much different. Spencer had trusted her with everything until he didn’t anymore, and losing what they had hurt almost as much as the lies.

But he still loved her, in spite of it all. Knew she’d be hurting after all that’d happened. And even he could set aside his pride in a moment like this for her.

“Well, you’re a fucking mess.”

#conversation: adriana amaro #;__;