redops

/    i’ve finally figured out a fc for this bih and may go with amy lee from evanescence.. idk if it'll stick, since i’m picky, but whatevs.. <3

redops

[@veganfangz] /    i’m ngl, i mostly use whatever i find on pinterest and go with that— i never know who to go with.. </3 :’)
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veganfangz

/ also mood, finding fcs are a struggle
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veganfangz

/ I don’t think I’ve seen someone use her as a fc before. That’s cool :)
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redops

/    i’ve finally figured out a fc for this bih and may go with amy lee from evanescence.. idk if it'll stick, since i’m picky, but whatevs.. <3

redops

[@veganfangz] /    i’m ngl, i mostly use whatever i find on pinterest and go with that— i never know who to go with.. </3 :’)
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veganfangz

/ also mood, finding fcs are a struggle
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veganfangz

/ I don’t think I’ve seen someone use her as a fc before. That’s cool :)
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redops

/    cb + spec for a one liner.. trying to save my dying muse—

-_Star_Gazer_-

((@redops 
            O.o if it’s not too much with the one we have going already lmaooo
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veganfangz

“Sooo like what do you do for fun? I mostly love shopping but I do have a few other hobbies that I’ve picked up on doing.”

veganfangz

Draculaura nodded, agreeing with that. “Wonderful! That sounds great to me!”
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redops

[@veganfangz]
            
                 Jaye went quiet for a second , a low hum slipping out as she tipped her head back slightly.  “ Maybe one day we can go together — if you’re up for it , ”  she offered quietly.  “ Don’t exactly have a long list of people to drag along , so . . .  yeah.  Could be interesting. ”
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veganfangz

“Shopping is always fun. I absolutely love it!” She smiled brightly. “Normally I go with my friends but they’re a bit busy at the moment.”
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-disappeariing-

" whoa - watch where you swing that thing ! "

-disappeariing-

" let it slide ? i'm doing nothing wrong ! "
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redops

[@-disappeariing-]
            
                 “ Demure ?  Yeah , no — you’re really one of those people , huh ? ”  she muttered with a rough half-laugh , a quiet snort following.  “ Whatever.  I’ll let it slide . . .  this time. ”
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-disappeariing-

" uhm . . walking quietly ? very demure ? very mindful ? "
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-_Hosted_Bunny_-

River was suppose to be at the club today, cast members and staff rushing every which way, he hadn’t come back from a recent booking that was outside the club, this hadn’t happened before, especially not with the Bunny who had found a sense of safety within it, Vick had been more busy that day due to his no show, trying to call cast members in to take over the blue room,  but nobody seemed to be available, he would have had someone on his team check on him, if that wouldn’t put them even farther behind, but worried for his safety, when he saw who walked in, someone River had spoken about, he was at his wits end. The man approached, black hair that hung down his neck but stopped before it’d reach his shoulders, black suit and dress shoes, a professional stance, though worry and concern laced on his expression. “I’m… Sorry to bother you…. But if I could have-…. A small favour?” A pause, eyes glancing towards a nearby worker, making a small gesture, a silent notion of direction, to which they nodded and smiled before continuing on, he turned his attention back over “It’s River… He didn’t Return Last night… I can write the address down for you.. I don’t know if maybe he just forgot to come back to the club? I-… hope he’s just at his apartment-…” 

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[@-_Hosted_Bunny_-]
            
                 Jaye sat alone in the club with a glass of whiskey , dressed down just enough to avoid drawing attention.  Even so , a holster was strapped securely to her thigh — habit , not paranoia.  The scar along her left cheek , carved into a faint ‘ J , ’ had been covered with foundation , though not perfectly.  It softened the mark , but didn’t erase it.  She leaned against the bar , elbows resting on the surface as she scrolled through her phone , half-distracted by whatever videos filled her screen — until a voice cut through the noise.
            
                 At first , she assumed they were talking to someone else nearby , barely reacting.  But when she glanced up and realized the attention was on her , her brows knit slightly.  “ A favor ? ”  she echoed , tone edged with mild confusion.  The name didn’t ring any bells.  She wasn’t here for conversation — just the drink.  “ I’m guessing that’s one of the workers ? ”  she assumed , thinking it through.  “ Haven’t seen one of them around lately . . .  the one with blue hair , right  ?”  She exhaled slowly , clearly weighing how much she cared before ultimately shrugging it off.  “ Yeah , fine.  I’ll do it.  Whatever. ”  A small , dismissive wave of her hand followed.  “ Just give me the address — I’ll check it out.  Not like I’ve got anything better to do. ”
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