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@fatedtragedie
“Anthony won’t sleep again not that I am truly surprised.” She muttered, as she flopped onto his bed. Sometimes, she spent the night in his room as opposed to going home, mostly because she hated sleeping by herself and well she liked to cuddle with him. Even if they were just jokingly to each other emotional support cuddle buddies. “You will not believe who asked me out today.”
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“I don’t want a lecture at all. Not a word.”
#smoking tw#m!a honesty for 24 hours#( buzz the monkeys aren't working ~ opens )#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )
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@nxtesinthemargin
“The food is not burnt. It’s—slightly toasted.”// loki + aria
“So burnt then, yeah?” She couldn’t help but laugh just a bit. Alaric wasn’t able to cook anything. In fact, he could likely set his flat on fire if he tried to boil a pot of water. Loki apparently wasn’t doing much better. She’d need to teach them how to use all the appliances in her place. “It’s fine, love. We can just order a pizza, yeah? Probably a bit safer than subjecting ourselves to slightly toasted food. Not a dig. Just a fact.”
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@acquiescence-of-a-dream
save my soul - jojo
“I tried to wash the scars and marks from under my skin But you're etched in me like stone. You can't save me.”
#im starting to get too lazy to link to the meme rip#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#acquiescenceofadream
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an-endless-saga:
Revelations
@englishsunshiine
Maven wasn't big on surprises, he couldn't prepare for something he had no knowledge of. So when he saw the way his assistant was shaking he sighed. It was going to be one of those days wasn't it? One of those surprise days.
"What is it Leo? Just give it here and stop lurking in my doorway."
Leo crossed the room and handed it over.
"Sir we only found this out this morning, we -"
"Leo, man, breathe. How bad could it -"
He cut himself as he read and reread the file. He stared disbelieving at who the biological mother this site listed. He dropped the file on the ground and looked up Leo.
He resisted the urge to punch him, he was looking at him with pity. Leo was a family man, Maven loved having his kids at work - they were all well behaved and brilliant.
"Start the process, cancel everything - if anyone bothers me you're fired."
Leo nodded, grabbing the folder and running out of the room. He'd known Leo for five years. That man wouldn't actually be fired but Maven couldn't care about that now.
2 years of Genya completely ending their relationship, of her walking away from money and power. Of being Aria's best friend. If the tabloids were to believed. Two years of Hans not speaking to him - he hadn't meant for to that grant from him. He hadn't know what their grandfather was giving him. He'd just been happy to use the money for the kids.
He grabbed his phone and dialed, was it his imagination or was the phone harder to hold?
He barely waited for her to pick up the ring.
"This isn't whatever you think it is. Aria. Did you know?"
He swallowed, beginning to pace, running a hand through his hair.
"Did you know Genya and I had a child and she put him up for adoption? He - he is in foster care now Aria. I - fuck if they hadn't done a search for any biological family I -"
He couldn't speak, he couldn't contemplate what this poor boy must being going through.
She had been dealing with Genya for two years now. They were best friends. She guessed. Aria wasn’t really friends with anyone unless it was Ivan and Hans. Still, she comforted her through many things, and was there when she needed an ear. As long as she had migraine meds and alcohol handy, of course. Otherwise? Nightmare city.
She’d slept kind of awful the night before between nightmares and having to deal with a handsy drunk at the bar. So at first, she hadn’t heard the phone ring, and then she had and made the idiot mistake of not checking the caller ID. Her head was pounding and he was just going to town.
“Maven.” It wasn’t a question. A statement. Ugh, he was like a cockroach that wouldn’t die. Why wouldn’t he go away? Blech. “Did I what?” She blinked, unsure of if she had heard it or processed it correctly.
“I don’t know if I knew that or not. I’ll be honest, since I met all of you, I’ve been spending most of our conversations drunk.” There was no need to lie. “And that especially goes for you and Genya.” She let out a breath.
“Why are you calling and asking me for? Shouldn’t you be confronting the love of your life or something?”
#anendlesssaga#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#( verse ~ champagne problems ~ aria )#long post#long post for ts
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open to: anyone as long as they are 18+ ( mutuals and nonmutual ) connection: ex, best friend who is in love with, anyone who would want to crash her wedding tbh. notes: i can change to gif icons or regular icons if you prefer.
“What are you doing here?” She’s clearly worried about their presence at the moment. She’s getting ready in the small room set aside and she doesn’t understand how they got in. Obviously her bridesmaids were going to be in trouble later. Not that she knew most of them outside of Violet. “I’m getting married today. You cannot do this right now. It’s too late.”
#indie rp#independent rp#indie bi rp#indie oc rp#open rp#( buzz the monkeys aren't working ~ opens )#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )
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@elenaloveablekotsala
“No one informed me before I got there that it was a nude portrait they wanted painted. I thought it was something like the past where they propped on the couch and I’d just paint them like that.” She looked over in the car. “It was not and I did not need to see all of that.”
#elenaloveablekotsala#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#give me anyone you want!
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@ofdamages
[text]: I’m having fun without youuuuu [text]: See? *sends picture of her drink* [text]: Haha.
#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#ofdamages#listen this was the first thing that came to mind and i have instant regret
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x. @acquiescence-of-a-dream
Most didn’t stay in her life and she couldn’t blame them. She never had been able to blame them. If she were them, she would leave too, because she was sort of a handful. But she had always hoped that he would stay. Be different from the others. Maybe they could be a handful together. She pulled back from kissing him and smiled. “I love you.”
#acquiescenceofadream#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#( verse ~ ashes and wine ~ aria and tony )
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Mutuals only pls.
“I want to watch that version of the Grinch with Sherlock doing his voice and eat ice cream. That’s about it.”
#( buzz the monkeys aren't working ~ opens )#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#i guess im alive lol im just over here for a bit while i get over sad girl hours but if you want to pick this up that's cool#no pressure if you don't#ur all fabulous
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cont. || @saccharineflora
He was stronger than her so of course he was able to move her away. Still, she had never been one in all her many years to give up on things. He was so stubborn though that it often frustrated her even if she understood where it came from. She’d known him for as long as she could remember.
“You realize that if I were scheming against you, I would hardly take the time to provide you with affection of any sort. I would likely be too busy stuffing a dagger of some kind into your back or any other body part.” She scoffed, shaking her head. “I happen to care for you and that’s something you will just deal with. One of the days, you will wake up and realize that I have no ulterior motives, and never have.”
#saccharineflora#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )#( verse ~ you're not sorry ~ aria and klaus )
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barold wanted a ship starter 2021 @supcrfriends
“Barry.” They were watching a movie around her flat at the moment. “I was thinking about something.” But, she would need him to look at her first. She wasn’t one to force another to pay attention to her. “You might enjoy my thoughts.”
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cont. || @fatedtragedie
She looked at him and then back at the hoodie for a moment which she was currently playing with the strings of. “Well, I’m your favorite person, right? So it evens out. That’s the logic I like.” She hopped up from the couch and to her feet. “I am not giving you this back, ever.” She smirked. “In fact, just because you said that, I am going to steal even more of them.” Aria laughed, lightly. “Oh yeah? I’m glad you think so. Still mine.” She teased.
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[ continued ] @wickedgamc
If you had asked Aria a few years prior what she thought of fate, she would probably have told you that it was something that children believed in, and nothing more than a dream for most. She had been one of those children until life’s realities had beaten the ability to believe in a plan or destiny. But the question had been posed about their meeting and what her conclusions were and she needed an answer.
She was well aware of his activities. Who wasn’t in this area? But she had been going about her life and seeming to cross paths more often than she thought to be normal which made her think--a plan was at work. The question was who had made the plan? The universe or the man before her. “Miss Turner.” She offered, voice soft.
“I’m unmarried and never have been much to the disappointment of my family.” She was strong headed though and wasn’t about to marry for anything other than actual affection. Most of the men they tried to get her involved with had never known how to show anyone an ounce of it. “And I’m uncertain of what to make of it. But we seem to be meeting quite a bit lately. So what else am I to assume then there’s a reason for it? Respectfully.”
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@nxtesinthemargin for Jess
“I was going to order something to eat, did you want me to get you anything?” Hopefully that wouldn’t lead to some sort of disagreement. She was fine with getting whatever at the moment. She just didn’t want a huge fight like the last time they’d spoken. “I’m happy to order anything, really. I just was painting for a bit and forgot to eat and I don’t feel like cooking right now.”
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Open to: anyone. ( mutuals and non mutuals welcome.) ( can switch to static icons or gif icons ) ( and feel free to assume connections.)
“I don’t think I should have any other drinks tonight, paid for by you or anyone else. I’ll just end up making poor decisions that I regret in the morning and what will I do then?” She questioned, with a shake of her head and a knowing smile. “Honestly, I should just go home and turn on Netflix.”
#indie rp#independent rp#indie oc rp#indie bi rp#open rp#( buzz the monkeys aren't working ~ opens )#( dont make me sad. don't make me cry ~ aria's roleplays )
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