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i fuckig love u sm im gonna wirte w u on indee everyday ily

omg u so sweet i loooove

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just want to say it’s been a great time, thanks for having me, thank you to all the people in this wonderful rp and the admins for course. it was fun. whoever is interested i will be at @wavesborn and my discord is bestia#2969

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              she’s been monitored closely , tube that was once down her throat now gone - not many had come to see the femme , but it wasn’t like alejandra had noticed - the iberian femme had found herself sleeping through it all. it’s exhaustion she feels , knowing that she’d almost d i e d being something she did not want to think about - so she slept it through , - it’s little things she hears however , the door opening - door closing , the beeping of her heart as the machine monitored her - she never expected anyone coming to actually see her , believed that it would be r a r e for someone to notice she was gone anyways - it’s why she simply doesn’t expect anyone to notice , figure out she was g o n e - so when she feels fingertips lightly tracing the skin of her forearm , following the lines of the inked rose upon her skin , it doesn’t take her long to be dragged out of her sleep - woken up , as eyes darted up , falling upon the features of the familiar man. it’s the one person she didn’t expect to see , - out of everyone she would’ve never thought he’d actually show up .  .  . not with what went down the last time they’d seen each other. “  anton .  .  . ??  ” her voice is soft , sore , mocha hues gazing up into his icy ones. “  what are you - why are you - here ??  ” she wants him to s t a y , alejandra wasn’t an idiot - but she wants to hear why.

             anton should not have even been in the hospital to begin with , he was encouraged light exercise to get into the groove of things , but ---- he ignored it all to come and see her.  he did not expect much from her , he never got to her point , but only a couple of weeks prior he was in her situation.  too tired to focus , too tired to simply keep himself together so he pushed away.  she just so happened to be in the wake of it , but he did not expect her to take it this harsh , but he did not know what other things she had going on.  was this selfish ? his need to see her ----- could it potentially break her more ? he hoped this actually had nothing to do with what he had told her , the things he hoped would draw her far away but it only drew him closer to her.  one of the soldiers had mentioned an assassin being carried off to the hospital , he instantly grew worried it was hurt and his thoughts were only confirmed.  he made his way there , finding it difficult to remain neutral , not when she was lying there ----- looking so vulnerable in a way he had never seen her before.  fingers retracted as soon as he saw her eyes move , he contemplated leaving but any harsh movement still brought him plenty of pain.  instead he stayed , expression softened in a way she probably had never seen before.  concern washing over his face as he allowed the hand not in the sling to be stuffed into his jeans.  light eyes fell onto the ground , unable to speak his truth ---- he would never admit it nor could he apologize for his words.  he only wanted to keep her safe.  “ why did you do it ? “

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           anton could not remember how he found out , once he heard the news everything that followed seemed to be a blur.  he contemplated his options , contemplated what exactly to do in this situation but ---- he had to separate himself from the situation.  putting on his veil of ignorance he realized that she was alone , if anything was significant to him it was that single fact.  setting apart his feelings about the situation he knew he had to go and see her.  he owed her that much.  however ---- he knew he was too sober to go so he popped a pill into his mouth and washed it down with whatever liquor he had lying around.  once arriving at the hospital he had to somewhat steady himself as he asked for the woman’s room , surprised that his bribing actually worked but he was still lead to the woman’s room.  breath steady,  feet staggering as he walked into the room and just the sight was sobering enough.  he walked inside closing the door behind him.  every emotion was plastered all over his expression as he walked towards her.  injured hand shook in anger but ---- she did this to herself.  the two were in constant routine of ruining themselves they did not think about the repercussions.  light eyes focused on the monitor before the fell on an unfamiliar splotch of color on her forearm.  expression shifted into one of confusion as his finger lightly traced along the figure before he realized some similarities ----- “ shit. “

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mavngata‌:

         ❛  well, check it out — we got each other out of it, right? if it hadn’t been for tas, you wouldn’t have had the pleasure of meeting me nor being introduced to my overflowing snack cabinet. you came out a winner in this. i took a bit of an L though.  ❜ she hissed through her teeth, but a laugh followed shortly after to indicate no harm intended. ❛  getting head in a bathroom stall — what an iconic moment to realize you’re pretty. i myself only realized it while giving head in a bathroom stall. a little different, but empowering nonetheless.  ❜ she winked. ❛  hey, what makes you think i’d fuck you over? i’m a true friend down to my core. i might consider selling you for a poptart, but only because you spend your days insulting me with your robot behavior and your disdain toward the second best snack there is in this world. maybe if you were a little nicer, i’d stop trying to force feed them to you. have you ever considered that?  ❜

            “ it is not like i had much choice in the matter. “ brow arched , “ you should be happy you met me --- who knows how much longer i have. “ a bit of a bleak image , but would he be himself if he didn’t add it in ? head cocked slightly , “ did you also realize you had standards while shit faced ? a true epiphany. “ eyes rolled as he allowed his body to relax slightly , feeling the effects of the medicine he had taken earlier finally take over his body.  “ what do you consider non-robot behavior ? “ brow arched before rolling his eyes. “ you should not force feed something that tastes like literal sand. “ 

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mavngata‌:

         ❛  hey, she chose bash over me, too, and i don’t think my heart will ever recover — whereas you, you will survive.  ❜ she kept her tone lighthearted as she peeked sideways at him. she believed they both knew tas was at her happiest, now, and there was little to no resentment over that fact. a silent agreement that tas well deserved it. his question made her pause and she shifted to her side, propping herself up on her elbow while she faced him with narrowed eyes. her mouth opened to argue she certainly didn’t feel manipulated, but it’s the latter statement that caught her attention. she sputtered over a laugh while her gaze roamed over his form, slowly and blatantly. ❛  well, you’re not wrong.  ❜ the admission fell along with a shrug on her part. ❛  although i didn’t realize robots could have such ego. how long have you known you’re pretty? are you becoming self aware?  ❜

            shoulder rose in a slight shrug , “ i don’t know ---- we shared many special times. “ lips curled slightly before taking a sip of the water before placing it on the bedside table once again.  he was glad tas had friends like myla , that despite her attitude they seemed genuine for better or for worse.  brows rose as she actually agreed , he told himself he wouldn’t try anything with myla --- purposely put her in the friendzone but now , now he was not so sure.  he looked up at the ceiling as if thinking , “ i think i was twenty --- getting head in a bathroom stall. and i’m not a robot i just act like one here because if i don’t people think they can fuck me over and feed me sugary yet awful squares of literal stucco. “

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                they were liabilities to each other , anton telling his bodyguard to go fuck off for a couple of hours while he visited a ‘friend’. her assistant could well enough go and blabber on to the wrong people and it would all be over --- for her.  he hoped niko could care less , it brought neither pain only worked in their favor , as long as she did not catch feelings --- he never coped well with those , but knowing her she would not.  anton had his fair share of sneaking around so it was not easy , but he was ambitious by going while still recovering.  the woman seemed eager , almost as if she had missed him while he was gone ---- but he very well knew she had other men waiting.  after all , she was the one that started it all , he just managed to escalate it to another level.  gaze fell on the woman as he felt , the blood flow down to his crotch.  it was an aching he was willing to subside because he knew he had to take it easier than he usually liked.  anton moved the chair back as he lowered himself knowing the woman’s preferred method. he hiked up the woman’s skirt an inch further , before attempting to lower her underwear but instead finding it easier to tear them off her figure.  he allowed his saliva to fall over the woman’s folds before hand worked diligently rubbing at her clitoris.  he lost it , mouth made his way onto her warmth , tongue traced slowly along her folds as eyes settled onto the woman’s.

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            he always wondered what thoughts went through the woman’s head ---- the fact that she was messing around with the boss’s little brother and how he was messing with the mayor.  it was definitely unprofessional but it was never his intention when he first stepped foot in her office no ---- she made the first move and well , she was attractive.  attention lies fully on the woman as she asks the question , “ you might have mentioned it once before. “ lips curled into a smile against the woman’s neck , tongue seemingly tracing the length before going back up towards the woman’s mouth and pressing a passionate kiss against them.  a part of him wondered who was still in the building --- who would be able to hear the pair , they were never quiet to begin with.  anton had been doing light exercises to not lose his physique but there was still a fear that it would not be the same because of his condition.  he knows he’d probably end up exhausted in need of his medicine but he kept those concerns to himself.  he mainly put all his force on his good arm , while the other rested on the woman’s waist before continuing to roam until they reach her breasts. lips move vigorously , the woman’s lipstick smudged all over his before making his way back to her neck ---- he liked when she squirmed. fingers to his good arm were brought to the woman’s lips , entering her mouth getting them wet before traveling down to the woman’s abdomen. hand made their way into the woman’s underwear fingers slowly moving back and before between her folds ,  “ ți-a fost dor de mine? “

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         myla tried to be comfortable in such a position, but she found it difficult to mimic anton’s posture for longer than thirty seconds before she was slouching. his first question was received with a knowing smirk — the same look that appeared on her face whenever her parents spoiled her with something. it was his latter comment that caused her to tsk at him, looking up from her now lower position. ❛  do you think i could be friends with the sheriff of this town if i didn’t know how to behave on occasion? i’m not saying tas has never had to reign me in before, but i know who i am, i know how i get, and i know exactly how to play it smart when the situation calls for it.  ❜ she raised one shoulder in a shrug. ❛  i’m hard to handle most of the time, but i kinda like it that way. keeps me in control of the situation when nobody can hold me down.  ❜

            anton’s head rested on the headboard but his attention was fully on the woman as she spoke lips instantly curling into a smile. “ i never behaved around tas and i think i turned out alright. “ he could not help but chuckle at his own sentiment. “ but i should not say that because she’s basically happily married without even having to be. “ he spent some good times with tas , but was happy she was finally with someone who could give her all she deserved.  “ have you ever thought that maybe people want to keep it that way as well ? make you think you are in control but it is actually someone else ? people can be master manipulators. “ he paused. “ for instance ---- i make it seem as if i do not want your company or anyone’s for that matter but i act as if it is an inconvenience but it is only because i know you missed me and my extremely good looks. “ lips curled into a grin before reaching over for the glass of water he had resting on the bedside table.

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It would probably be easier to fold and wipe off the smirk on Anton Petran’s face but not everything that came easy was meant to be fun. This was preferable and it had been too long since they two of them ad some time with one another. Her knee grazed gently against the other’s chest and she smirked at his words. “I was taught to address people properly. Diplomatically, if you will. I didn’t even start calling my security by his first name until today and I see him everyday.” She grins because she knows that Anton would insist. She followed his hands, gaze setting on the arm that was no freed from it’s sling. Ferah’s eyes remained glued there as Anton spoke, arching a brow when he removed her shoes. It was subtle but there was a slight shift in her expression as her lips parted only slightly when he stroked her shin. “Who am I to take that away from you?” She reached out for his arm, the one he had injured, fingertips grazing the skin, walking toward his hand and then back on her desk, gripping the edge once more. “Business can wait.” 

             the times his conscious told him he should be watching his back when he talked to the woman was ridiculous.  she was after all affiliated with the cobras , they were a venomous type after all.  one would not mistake for anton to be the type , but they were also the ones that underestimated him.  his past remained oblivious to most , he liked it better that way.  the woman in front of him did not need to know of the things he was capable of.  instead light eyes focused upon her features taking in any feature of doubt ---- he wasn’t a monster after all.  now he felt no need to hide , the cold was slowly subsiding and the heating in her office caused him to take off his jacket revealing the various hints of ink that he worked diligently to hide and now the various forms of blues and purples that surrounded his right arm along with the stitching that decorated the romanian’s skin. anton rose slightly finding himself slightly separating her legs nestling his hips against hers. brows rose as she spoke once more , hands seemed to wander up the woman’s legs resting on her thighs as he pushed her closer to him. lips curled into a slight smile as he pressed a small kiss to her lips before wandering off finally finding their way to her neck , “ did you miss me ? “ he muttered in between kisses.

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Well, this isn’t how she planned her afternoon to pan out. She didn’t budge. Ferah never backed down and the best (or worst) part of this entire stand off is that Anton didn’t either. They’d challenge each other until they’d both forget why they started this in the first place. It was in their nature. She smirked when he rolled closer to her, dangerously close to her knees as she remained rooted and propped up at the edge of her desk. “I’m always professional, trouble. That is your name, isn’t it? Mr. Petran.” She smiled as well and once again, her gaze shifted toward the invoices. “Someone thinks they have the upper-hand. The thing about me, Anton is I like to give it to them just so I can take it away. They’ll learn that way. Someone working under me is trying to pull one over me. I’ll teach them. And when I do, I’ll tell you how it goes. We can celebrate my winnings.” 

               his intentions on coming into her office never started off with this in mind , he was simply there to thank her for the lovely arrangement ---- now , he might have to thank her in more ways than one.  he watched her as she did not budge , she never did , there was never a crack in the woman’s exterior and it intrigued him.  no wonder she won ---- she was perfect ---- almost too perfect.  he nodded his head as his feet continued to move closer to the woman , until he was right in front of her knees almost touching his chest.  he shook his head , “ that was adrian or even niko. “ though something can be said of appearances he kept it to himself as he continued to look up at the woman.  he moved his head to the side as his uninjured arm took the sling off allowing his arm to naturally fall onto the arm of the chair ---- it was healing nicely , but having it in the sling all the time was irritating.  “ i think ---  “ he muttered as a hand gently trailed down to her foot removing on heel before moving to do the same to the other.  “ that might work in some cases , respectable. “ he nodded as he got closer to the woman once again this time , finger lightly grazing her shin back and forth as he talked to the woman. “ how about we celebrate right now ? i have plenty to celebrate. “

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She knew her softness was quite the weapon especially when it was hardly in use. Those moments only reserved for her son or her closest but for a challenge, she’d be willing to bend. And bend she did. Ferah flashed him the softest of smiles, her caramel hues still remaining on his lighter pair. She still wondered why he walked into her office to begin with on that first day. Even if he managed to silence further questions, it didn’t mean she wouldn’t bring them on a later date and time. “On any other day..” She repeated in a tone above a whisper. She was glad to be light on her feet because it seemed like Anton wanted to do plenty of dancing. “I want to know what you remember. Caress my ego a little, won’t you?” She took the invoices from his hands and smirked, tossing it back to it’s pile. “I’m not the backup, trouble. I am the beginning and the end. You know that.” She laughed softly especially when his eyes seemed to dance around like hers. “Gotta keep you on your feet. So, making house calls? Is this business that brings you back here?” 

              he could not figure her out , just like many could not figure him out , but her whole life was put out there yet ----- she remained a mystery.  he watched her as both of their eyes danced around each other’s. there was of course hesitance from the pair , maybe brought on by his current state but it was not like he was listening to much of what people had to say now a days.  however , he had eased up on the liquor ----- a bit.  they are vices for a reason.  he inched closer to the woman in her chair as she continued to speak.  head cocked slightly , “ i remember you wanting to remain very professional ---- i am pretty sure mr. petran could be heard until the next block. “ lips stretched out into a slight smile as his brow arched , uninjured hand going up to rub his jaw as he nodded ,  “ i’m here to talk about the obvious discrepancies on the invoices ---- but i am sure you have that under control. “

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And she liked to see him laugh even if Anton Petran knew how to fake it until he made it. They were alike in so many ways–something she hated and loved at the same time. At least it was easier with him, easier to make a friend, easier to relate. She caught his smirk and she flashed him one of her own, shaking her head some and shrugging innocently. “Never a judge a book by it’s cover and I still mean ‘we’.” Ferah challenged his gaze by drinking in his features. What a pretty specimen he was. Easily one of her favorites but he’d never be let into that secret. “Do we? I told you when we met that you and I share so much in common. You just have to wait and see.” Another laugh escaped her lips, glad that his face survived the aftermath of whatever he had gone through. Details were scarce when it came to his condition and how he ended up in an ICU but she could only imagine. Putting two and two together wasn’t rocket science. “Never, trouble. Getting rid of you isn’t on the agenda today. I just got ya back.” She knew that he wasn’t to be trusted completely but perhaps it was what made it more exciting and she didn’t mind a challenge. “Don’t let it get to your head though. It was only a smidge.” She held two fingers up to show him the amount and smiled. “Just a little..” 

             he often wondered what the mayor was hiding --- she was too perfect on the outside and soon grew to learn the feeling on the inside was mutual.  call it curiosity , call it the need to have an advantage on everyone he knew.  old habits died hard and their interactions showed it ---- after niko and jason she was the most powerful.  the mayor had power which worked in the legal sense and having her lean more towards the cobras could work in everyone’s favor.  brow arched as she seemed to challenge him , “ on any other day i would argue , any other day. “ head shook slightly but still giving her the benefit of the doubt.  a slight look of confusion flashed upon his features ---- was a mayor supposed to speak such a way ?  “ you also said a lot of things that day but i don’t think i should repeat them. “ he’d definitely stick around to see how her mentality would change the more she spent in office.  he knew it was bound to change --- but would it change for the better ? he leaned back in the chair as it eased the tension he felt on his side making it easier to be out of his bed.  “ but it is nice to know i have backups. “ of course his eyes said differently.  “ way to ruin an ego --- here i thought you valued our times together. “

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Following the initial shock, Anton was a pleasant surprise. She rolled her eyes playfully at his words and Ferah cleared her throat. “Doubt it. We’ve been louder.” She smirked at the tiny zing, never one to miss out on banter with him and she moved to sit at the edge of her desk. From her peripherals, she noticed a few documents out of place, mainly invoiced derived from her Quickbooks. “You know, I keep telling you to come work for me. You’d clean up this place.” As if he needed the work. It was really because she could put his brain to great use. “Oh yeah? A smile? That’s all?” She tried not to act too surprised. As if anyone could ever tell him no. Not only was he a Petran but he was gorgeous and he knew it. “You like her? She’s single, you know?” Ferah reached for the invoices and looked through them quickly before handing them to Anton. “Then you can be my mayor for the day. Role reversal.” She gripped the edge of her desk, smile never wavering. “I’m glad you’re out of the estate too. Everything back in order? Can you jump off buildings and tumble like you used to?” She flashed him a wink before allowing herself to tune into her softer side. “I was concerned.” 

             small chuckled escaped his lips as he adjusted himself on the chair , ignoring the ever growing pain on his side.  he knew if he showed any sign of pain she’d automatically switch and he liked this side of her.  “ i think by we you mean you’ve been louder.  never pegged you for a screamer. “ eyes traced her features as she sat only a mere inches away from him.  eyes flashed back to the papers as she spoke , there might have been a quick flash of disgust on his expression but it was quickly replaced with his usual expression.  “ i think you and i have different definitions of what clean this place up really means. “ anton was by no means a pacifist and he could see that she probably was not either , after all , she had a son to protect.  and the more he spent in valdez , the more people he got involved with ---- the harder he found it to leave ---- even if that thought crossed his mind at every waking moment.  head slowly nodded , “ good thing my face healed nicely. “ it was true , caito’s punches were not nice but after a could of weeks it looked as if nothing had happened.  “ are you trying to set me up with your assistant ? is this your way of getting rid of me ? “ he grabbed the papers as if looking at them once again , “ i thought these were meant to be confidential ? “ he liked to know what was going on and if ferah was his way in then ---- so be it.  “ sure , i mean ---- i can.  i shouldn’t , but i can. “ head cocked slightly as her last sentence escaped , a side he had not seen from her yet ,  “ no need. “

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Her assistant voiced the many concerns the council and the others had of the mock agenda for the next meeting as Ferah walked down the hall toward her office. “Mm hmm. Great. Can you send that to me, please? I’ll take a look at it when I have the chance. Also, I need the minutes for the last meeting. There are some discrepancies on the budget that I would like to take care of before I present the numbers to accounting.” She smiled as she turned around, handing a small gift bag to the younger woman. “For you.” Her assistant was about to tell her something but Ferah shook her head. “No more work, Del. Please. I’m exhausted.” She’s not even supposed to be here. It’s a Saturday and Ferah wants nothing more than to go home and relax. Aydin is sleeping over his best friend’s house. It would be the first weekend she’d have to herself in ages…

She reaches for her doorknob, noticing that Del hasn’t moved yet and Ferah laughs, reassuring her she can leave for the day. Once inside, she drops her briefcase on her loveseat and hangs her peacoat only to let out a slight shriek when she realizes she’s not alone. “Jesus, Petran!” She clutches her neckline and takes a deep breath. “You know, trouble. When I told you to use your family name to your advantage, I didn’t mean sneaking into my office.” Her expression softened and she locked her office door before sauntering over to him. “You like my seat, huh? How are you feeling?”

            anton needed to get out of the estate , it was fun while it lasted , but he felt as if he was going insane.  cabin fever was a real thing and he was feeling it.  while the rest of the town was out and about he figured he would pay a visit to his favorite politician ----- for reasons other than her power in the city.  knowing the woman , she’d still go into her office despite being the weekend.  however , he wondered if this would be the lucky weekend.  she did have a son to take care of by the way , but the fact that her assistant was still in the office told him otherwise.  eyes scanned over the various files on the woman’s desk , especially the numbers.  he was by no means an accountant but he knew discrepancies when he saw them ---- he was a numbers guy , he often helped out the don , after all he did not want his bachelor’s degree to go to waste.  brows furrowed as the door opened but eyes remained glued onto the papers ---- someone was fucking her over , but she probably knew that.  he did his best to suppress the laughter that threatened to escape his lips as she yelled out , “ if you yell any louder they might come barging in there. “ he shook his head. “ i just had to smile at her and she let me right in ---- she’s nice , i like her. “ eyes rose to watch her as she made her way towards him , much like their first encounter but the roles were reversed.  “ it is very comfortable.  i’m glad to be out of the estate. “

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         a few moments, myla’s hands twitched to help — to steady him, to ease his way down to the mattress, to do.. anything beyond just sitting there and watching it happen. but she supposed she had bugged him enough, already invaded his personal space ( more than on this one occasion ) and berated him about his less-than-healthy habits — in short, she had done enough. but she still found herself staying right where she was. she shifted gently so as not to irritate his injuries to mimic his posture. some time had passed since the incident, but she had not missed the discoloration of his skin — the bruising that had yet to heal and no doubt the muscles beneath them ached with even the slightest movement. ❛  of course, i forgive you. i’m getting my way, aren’t i?  ❜ she gave him a side-eyed look, grinning brightly before her expression sobered. ❛  i can’t promise i’m done being a pain in the ass, but i will make a conscious effort to act.. a little more normal while i’m soaking up your time, patience, and oxygen. sound fair?  ❜

              thankfully the painkiller was kicking in , it kept his steady and mostly pain free.  he let out a sigh until he was finally comfortable ---- as comfortable as he could be ----- against the bedfame , sling resting on his torso as he closed his eyes for a slight second.  eyes shot open as the woman spoke once again , breaking through the thoughts that always managed to slip through while he relaxed.  “ do you not always ? “ small roll of his eyes followed , but lips managed to curl into a small smile.  “ a part of me does not believe that. “ he began slightly interrupting the woman before he allowed her to continue.  “ you can do that ? is this a miracle ? do i have to record the moment so tas believes me ? “