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remyxlane:
“i told you my name is remy. remy lane. what’s your name?” she asked, keeping a smile on her face, even if she was still a bit confused.
“Interesting name. I’m Dominic. Do you want to go to the moon, Remy Lane?”
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remyxlane:
“oh good! i don’t like to be a bother,” she smiled. remy tilted her head to the side in confusion, not really sure what he was saying. “what? i don’t know what that is.”
“Just a drink.” He shook his head. “What’s your name?”
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adelerosiers:
━━ She shuddered at his comment, the thought, the memory. He used their friendship as a weapon, had he ever valued it or had he just used to her to get ahead?? Obviously the latter. Dominic got everything he deserved, “is that it?? You’re pathetic. You’re a waste. You’re an unintelligent, disloyal, fucking waste of space.” Adele pushed him them, both hands finding their way against his chest violently. “DIE.”
Dominic landed on the ground with a thud and barked a laugh. “Keep hating everyone. I hear it’s what a good marriage is based on.”
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remyxlane:
“sorry!” remy squeaked. “did i bother you?” she asked, blinking at the other boy. she hadn’t even realised that there was someone else there, but now she felt embarrassed that she’d been humming. “i’m remy.”
“You didn’t bother me.” Dominic managed to say, shaking his head unsteadily. When she introduced herself he thought she was offering him something to drink. “Like 1738?”
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remyxlane:
remy had enough of the party. she was really tired of the loud music and a lot of people. deciding she needed some fresh air. she grabbed a new cup of punch and headed outside. it was a nice night. the stars looked quite beautiful in the sky. she hummed to herself as she sang a lullaby her mother had sung to her as a child. it calmed her down.
When Dominic lit his cigarette he realized there was a girl standing a few feet away from him, looking up at the stars and humming. “Who the fuck are you?” He slurred, curious and, as usual, completely lacking subtlety.
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adelerosiers:
━━ “Just because you’re bitter that you probably got chosen on your school’s behalf to compete because they needed a charity case, doesn’t mean you have to take it out on me. I’m surprised your father hasn’t given you back yet,” though her words before had been malicious, this time there was an obvious intent behind her words that spelt RANCOR. “If you ever speak about Isaiah again, I’ll make sure you’ll have a hard time speaking for quite a while.”
For a second Dominic was speechless. She’d hit him exactly where it hurt this time. He was dulled enough mentally, however, to forget exactly what she’d said about his father seconds later. He was left only with the feeling that was always with him, the feeling of an ever-growing pit in his stomach. “Go fuck yourself, Adele. Oh, wait, I already did.”
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adelerosiers:
Adele wanted to ignore him like she had been doing, especially tonight, but as fate would have it at the most inopportune time she’d run right into him. Really, he’d run into her, and as Adele surveyed him, all dilated pupils, all signs showing Dominic wasn’t really there she realized nothing really changed with him, not really. “I see you’re still the miserable, drug addicted, USELESS, sack of nothing you’ve always been,” she spat, pushing knocking him with her shoulder as hard as she could muster without making too much of a scene.
“Adele.” He greeted, swaying slightly when she pushed into him. “I see the new pedestal is treating you well. Why don’t you see if your betrothed is around so he can go put another stick up your ass?”
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Dominic exited the bathroom feeling refreshed. Not because he had taken a shit, but rather because he had snorted several lines of coke. Hovering for a second outside the bathroom door, he looked over his shoulder to find the bar. It almost felt like the ambien wasn’t effecting him anymore, but he knew it had its own place in his carefully layered high. Deciding he needed a cigarette before the drink, Dominic pushed through the crowd and headed outside.
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sananvdir:
“if you’re really that desperate for an interview, the other girls on my team would probably love one. –if you’ll excuse me.”
“Sana and I will be much too busy making love to answer any questions in the foreseeable future but our publicists will be in touch.”
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albvspottcr:
“i am not blushing, i’m i i don’t know you. you can’t just even if i did, which i want to make very clear that i DO NOT, that would be private.”
“My God, you’re a virgin.”
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albvspottcr:
“a da— this is a joke. this is a joke, right?? this has to be a joke.”
“I would say yes, but you’re blushing so...”
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“A daddy kink.”
albus spluttered for a few moments at the question he got from the student ( a stranger at that ), wondering if they were actually serious or if this was simply a prank they decided to play on him because he had been chosen as champion. he hadn’t even been selected that long ago, surely a rumour about him having a daddy kink couldn’t actually have spread throughout the schools. “do i have a what??”
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weasleyro:
Roxanne snorted, taking the cigarette and lighting with a snap before taking a long drag. “This’ll do,” she told him, grinning, “the champion needs to keep her wits about her. What are you doing out here anyway? Not one for classes?”
“Admirable.” Dominic smiled. He liked this girl. She had spirit. “It’s not the classes I’m against so much as being told what to do.”
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odessazabini:
“I’m assuming we are the same age.” She drawled, “If I am a little girl, what more are you than a little boy? Besides,” she added, “I am anything but frightened.”
“Point taken. So what would you consider yourself, then?”
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hayesriley:
“I feel like being in that ice castle might make you one,” her eyebrows shot up, wondering where this conversation would take her. “The States. America. You??”
“That ice castle.”
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notttobe:
“The banquet is set to begin shortly.” Face crinkling, Brent had to wonder if the landscape of Maladh made it trickier to keep track of students – and their irresponsible actions. “This may be the resort premises, but it’s still a non-smoking area.” He tilted his head toward the sign in indication, taking a step back in distaste from the cloud of smoke.
Dominic said nothing in response to the other, only continued to smoke obnoxiously.
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ripleywarbeck:
“colour me interested. what kinds of things do you have that go well with firewhiskey? i think i’d like to try.”
“Marilyn Monroe, ecstasy...” Dominic shrugged. “Anything you want, really.”
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