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Freya’s eyes are… Well. She’s not quite there. But the moment she feels Bex’s hand on her cheek, they drift closed, her head tilting gently into the touch.

“I’m sorry, mi amor…” She murmured, voice rough with restrained emotion, her own hands covering Bex’s as she stands with her.

(CW - nsfw, self-destructive sex)

The sun’s first rays were just beginning to peek through the windows when Freya came stumbling back into the dorm building at Shadow HQ. Strappy black heels hanging from her fingers, a hand buried in her hair, as if she believed gripping her skull hard enough would drag the throbbing ache out.

Rose, crimson and indigo littered her tan skin in splotches, the lilac satin slip that had been pristine the night before now tattered at the seams, wrinkled at her hips and stained around the skirt.

She had to go downtown for the treatment she was looking for. To the dimly lit dive bars, bent ungraciously over a booth you wouldn’t want to take a black light to, a stranger fulfilling her need for repentance grunting, sneering and cursing behind her.

This was what she deserved. This was what she needed. This was what kept her in line.

And when she faced the person she wanted to spit on in the hateful glass in her quarter’s bathroom, she uttered three grim words.

“You liked it.”

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“Absolutely, I’ll be your glamorous assistant, manito.”

She tagged along, walking with him to the mess hall kitchen, tying her hair up as they went.

Ooooh, L.T.! Made ya’ some sugar cookies last night while I was waiting to be tired.. again. They aren’t anythin’ fancy, but they’re damn good in my opinion. They’re chillin’ in the common room’s microwave, and there’s also some diet Dr. Pepper that you can take if ya’ want.

@shadow-2-08

Parce, you're going to have to stop - you're screwing up my diet with all these treats! Eh, I'm just kidding - please never stop. You're a damn artist in the kitchen.

Been meaning to check, are you okay with hugs?

Freya's been trying to get better at boundaries. She's... She's getting there.

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Jesus fucking Christ she’s coming to the base?! Okay. Okay. She can put on some makeup, change her clothes- No… No. She deserves better than some bullshit.

Freya just sits, waiting on the edge of her bed, wringing her hands together.

(CW - nsfw, self-destructive sex)

The sun’s first rays were just beginning to peek through the windows when Freya came stumbling back into the dorm building at Shadow HQ. Strappy black heels hanging from her fingers, a hand buried in her hair, as if she believed gripping her skull hard enough would drag the throbbing ache out.

Rose, crimson and indigo littered her tan skin in splotches, the lilac satin slip that had been pristine the night before now tattered at the seams, wrinkled at her hips and stained around the skirt.

She had to go downtown for the treatment she was looking for. To the dimly lit dive bars, bent ungraciously over a booth you wouldn’t want to take a black light to, a stranger fulfilling her need for repentance grunting, sneering and cursing behind her.

This was what she deserved. This was what she needed. This was what kept her in line.

And when she faced the person she wanted to spit on in the hateful glass in her quarter’s bathroom, she uttered three grim words.

“You liked it.”

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I don’t need you to be happy about it, I just need you to be happy. Eventually. Or at least content. I will never repeat this again, but I see you as my best friend.

So… Thank you, Sir.

Commander, I know this is overstepping my rank, but I'm putting my damn foot down here. Please, for the love of god, let us help you.

If you don't give up this stubborn act of self sabotage, you will see a motherly side of me that will give you fucking nightmares.

Please.

@el-perro-rabiosa 🌷

....Fucking fine.

But don't think I'm going to be happy about it Lieutenant.

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“I’m twenty-eight years old, I don’t think I’m getting another growth spurt anytime soon. And- hey, I’m 5’8”! That’s pretty tall!”

She leaned back a little, her hands on his arms and her eyebrows playfully furrowed.

“Rude. But… Fine, I don’t think I could resist your baking if I tried.”

Ooooh, L.T.! Made ya’ some sugar cookies last night while I was waiting to be tired.. again. They aren’t anythin’ fancy, but they’re damn good in my opinion. They’re chillin’ in the common room’s microwave, and there’s also some diet Dr. Pepper that you can take if ya’ want.

@shadow-2-08

Parce, you're going to have to stop - you're screwing up my diet with all these treats! Eh, I'm just kidding - please never stop. You're a damn artist in the kitchen.

Been meaning to check, are you okay with hugs?

Freya's been trying to get better at boundaries. She's... She's getting there.

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((I promise to write a nice Freya Drabble tomorrow - spooks))

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Kiss Kiss Kiss? @las-almas-border-patrol @las-almas-border-patrol @las-almas-border-patrol

Now. This is just a trick. I can't say anythin' but kiss @las-almas-border-patrol Seriously are ye all hidin' in tha walls or some shite?

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Shit. Freya stared at her phone, her mouth dry and her body suddenly cold. How the fuck did she always know?

Nothing, Cariña. Just woke up, gonna head to the gym soon. You okay? xx

She hated lying to Bex, but she hated adding to her stress even more. She didn’t deserve her.

(CW - nsfw, self-destructive sex)

The sun’s first rays were just beginning to peek through the windows when Freya came stumbling back into the dorm building at Shadow HQ. Strappy black heels hanging from her fingers, a hand buried in her hair, as if she believed gripping her skull hard enough would drag the throbbing ache out.

Rose, crimson and indigo littered her tan skin in splotches, the lilac satin slip that had been pristine the night before now tattered at the seams, wrinkled at her hips and stained around the skirt.

She had to go downtown for the treatment she was looking for. To the dimly lit dive bars, bent ungraciously over a booth you wouldn’t want to take a black light to, a stranger fulfilling her need for repentance grunting, sneering and cursing behind her.

This was what she deserved. This was what she needed. This was what kept her in line.

And when she faced the person she wanted to spit on in the hateful glass in her quarter’s bathroom, she uttered three grim words.

“You liked it.”

[el-perro-rabiosa]

(CW - nsfw, self-destructive sex)

The sun’s first rays were just beginning to peek through the windows when Freya came stumbling back into the dorm building at Shadow HQ. Strappy black heels hanging from her fingers, a hand buried in her hair, as if she believed gripping her skull hard enough would drag the throbbing ache out.

Rose, crimson and indigo littered her tan skin in splotches, the lilac satin slip that had been pristine the night before now tattered at the seams, wrinkled at her hips and stained around the skirt.

She had to go downtown for the treatment she was looking for. To the dimly lit dive bars, bent ungraciously over a booth you wouldn’t want to take a black light to, a stranger fulfilling her need for repentance grunting, sneering and cursing behind her.

This was what she deserved. This was what she needed. This was what kept her in line.

And when she faced the person she wanted to spit on in the hateful glass in her quarter’s bathroom, she uttered three grim words.

“You liked it.”

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Freya's eyes widened and she briefly glanced up at the ceiling, blinking a few times - for no reason at all... Without looking back down at him, she pulled 2 - 08 into a tight bear hug, a protective hand resting at the back of his head.

"Gracias, manito. You're too damn sweet."

Ooooh, L.T.! Made ya’ some sugar cookies last night while I was waiting to be tired.. again. They aren’t anythin’ fancy, but they’re damn good in my opinion. They’re chillin’ in the common room’s microwave, and there’s also some diet Dr. Pepper that you can take if ya’ want.

@shadow-2-08

Parce, you're going to have to stop - you're screwing up my diet with all these treats! Eh, I'm just kidding - please never stop. You're a damn artist in the kitchen.

Been meaning to check, are you okay with hugs?

Freya's been trying to get better at boundaries. She's... She's getting there.

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((YOU ALL NEED TO STOP BEING NICE AND FAMILIAL WITH FREYA OR SHE WILL CRY - spooks (jk do it it's healing her)))

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Does- does Alejandro have a contingency plan for if you refuse caffeine- I mean fair, but damn.

Okay so you don't need all the background shit, but I grew up in Las Almas, then some shit happened, and then I came back home and did some maybe illegal potentially considered vigilante stuff to help get people out of the cartels here...

I occasionally snuck into your base when I was nineteen to listen in on strategies for inspiration and... steal your stuff.

Heyyy chico, just dropping by to apologise for being in your walls.

Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop doing it.

But I’ve been told by certain parties that I need to work on my ‘boundaries’.

- @el-perro-rabiosa 🌷

((Been meaning to interact with you forever but couldn’t think of anything. I love that it ended up literally being “I’m in your walls” I’m so sorry - Spooks))

... It is not fine, because I quite liked my walls as they were, but I am happy to acknowledge your apology.

Though, could you please keep your wall-invading to the base? and Not my home? That would be great.

Also.. do you need something in the walls or...?

@el-perro-rabiosa

((Hi! actually same here, I wanted to interact but I didnt know how XD I just couldn't resist when I saw you post and clipped that, sorry for not asking... -- Teebs))

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"No, no I haven't been here for nine years- Ugh, okay. How long do you have? You want a coffee?"

Freya pulled up a chair, inviting herself to sit, assuming this may take a while.

"Also... Is- is that a genuine invitation?"

Heyyy chico, just dropping by to apologise for being in your walls.

Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop doing it.

But I’ve been told by certain parties that I need to work on my ‘boundaries’.

- @el-perro-rabiosa 🌷

((Been meaning to interact with you forever but couldn’t think of anything. I love that it ended up literally being “I’m in your walls” I’m so sorry - Spooks))

... It is not fine, because I quite liked my walls as they were, but I am happy to acknowledge your apology.

Though, could you please keep your wall-invading to the base? and Not my home? That would be great.

Also.. do you need something in the walls or...?

@el-perro-rabiosa

((Hi! actually same here, I wanted to interact but I didnt know how XD I just couldn't resist when I saw you post and clipped that, sorry for not asking... -- Teebs))

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Nine years ago, back when I was still doing- you don't need to know what I was doing.

Hhhhh fine. Why does no one believe that I just like using petnames?

And did I start it? No. Did I actively encourage and escalate it? Oh definitely.~

((Hehe thank you yes she's called rabid for a very good reason, and I love the way you write Rudy.))

Heyyy chico, just dropping by to apologise for being in your walls.

Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop doing it.

But I’ve been told by certain parties that I need to work on my ‘boundaries’.

- @el-perro-rabiosa 🌷

((Been meaning to interact with you forever but couldn’t think of anything. I love that it ended up literally being “I’m in your walls” I’m so sorry - Spooks))

... It is not fine, because I quite liked my walls as they were, but I am happy to acknowledge your apology.

Though, could you please keep your wall-invading to the base? and Not my home? That would be great.

Also.. do you need something in the walls or...?

@el-perro-rabiosa

((Hi! actually same here, I wanted to interact but I didnt know how XD I just couldn't resist when I saw you post and clipped that, sorry for not asking... -- Teebs))

[el-perro-rabiosa]

Ooooh, L.T.! Made ya’ some sugar cookies last night while I was waiting to be tired.. again. They aren’t anythin’ fancy, but they’re damn good in my opinion. They’re chillin’ in the common room’s microwave, and there’s also some diet Dr. Pepper that you can take if ya’ want.

@shadow-2-08

Parce, you're going to have to stop - you're screwing up my diet with all these treats! Eh, I'm just kidding - please never stop. You're a damn artist in the kitchen.

Been meaning to check, are you okay with hugs?

Freya's been trying to get better at boundaries. She's... She's getting there.

[el-perro-rabiosa]

((I wanna write another angsty lil drabble for Freya but I also feel bad bc the only drabbles I've written for her have been angst. >.> - spooks))

[el-perro-rabiosa]

Oh please, your walls are fine, I didn't break anything. Used the same entry point I made when I was nineteen - speaking of, you guys should really get that fixed. If you find it.

Trust me, I have no interest in your home, though I'm sure it's just as cosy and welcoming as you are, amor.

And yes, I did need something; entertainment - which you're all giving me plenty of.

((Omg awesome!! Hooray for Freya being a creep with no awareness of boundaries haha - and no worries at all I loved it! - Spooks))

Heyyy chico, just dropping by to apologise for being in your walls.

Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop doing it.

But I’ve been told by certain parties that I need to work on my ‘boundaries’.

- @el-perro-rabiosa 🌷

((Been meaning to interact with you forever but couldn’t think of anything. I love that it ended up literally being “I’m in your walls” I’m so sorry - Spooks))

... It is not fine, because I quite liked my walls as they were, but I am happy to acknowledge your apology.

Though, could you please keep your wall-invading to the base? and Not my home? That would be great.

Also.. do you need something in the walls or...?

@el-perro-rabiosa

((Hi! actually same here, I wanted to interact but I didnt know how XD I just couldn't resist when I saw you post and clipped that, sorry for not asking... -- Teebs))