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meet me beneath the light of the full moon.

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meet me beneath the light of the full moon.

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oh my fuck.

I’M FINALLY BACK GUYS. I have the rest of this week off AND NOTHING ELSE I HAVE TO DO. COME LOVE ME.

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psa.

i swear to god, I’m gonna be back in a few days!!!

i ended up on a hiatus of sorts without even realizing it???

basically, after going to santa barbara that weekend, i started my new job, and i’ve been hanging out with my friend more b/c she’s moving to england on sunday, and then there was my birthday this wednesday, so the last three weeks have been busy as fuck. 

i wasn’t planning it at all, and i’m REALLY sorry, but i promise things will settle better next week, and i’ll be able to be on more again!!

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peeks in.

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He pulls down a few more as he waits -- a white one in silken fabric with lace trim, a deep rouge one with push up cups and a soft mesh, and a corset-style set in black silk. He moves then towards the stall, and gently slips them over the top of the door. “Here. I think you might like these as well.” He pauses, and then hums a little. “How is the pink?”

There’s a slight silence before he just nodded and took the piece that he had taken down from the wall. Bayley moved to the changing stall and went to put down her bag and began to strip down before carefully putting on the little number while peering at herself in the mirror for a moment. There were bags under her eyes and she looked tired. The feeling of the fabric against her skin made her a little pink and she smoothed her hands over it.

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“I think this pink would look lovely with your skin tone.” He chuckles a bit, before he’s nodding a few times and pointing to one of the changing stalls. “If you like, I can pick a few out for you to try on?” He hums lowly, handing off the one he’d pulled down before he’s moving to another set, eyes roaming for something she might like as well. 

“You’re welcome! And—I like this pink…” Bayley would smile again and takes it from him, “Um, can I have a couple of these? Maybe something with a little push up?” She’s gesturing to her chest and gives a light giggle, “Just—really something to make me feel good. Maybe in a blue and black as well.” She’s nodding a little more confidently and straightens her posture while pushing her dark hair from her eyes.

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“Oh, thank you. That’s quite the compliment.” He hums a little, actually truly delighted by her words, since business had been slow since the break in. Humming a little, he flicks his hair from his eyes and then turns to look her over, a low hum rumbling in his chest before he’s sliding over to pull a babydoll off the wall. It was sheer, with ribbon lining the breasts as decoration. It came with a matching thong, and he holds it up to her, the deep pink fabric fluttering a little beneath the breeze of air conditioning. “Pick out anything you’d like.”

She’s nearly right up against him, looking behind her shoulder yet again. She’s glad that he knew what she was talking about, chewing her bottom lip, “Everything you have in here is pretty by the way. I think it’s real nice.” Bayley would murmur as she gives a little nod of her head, “I haven’t gone shopping for awhile…at least by myself.”

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“You don’t have to apologize, really, it’s totally fine. Sometimes I forget until I’m here.” He laughs a bit, head giving a slight shake before broad shoulders shrug, and his eyes are flickering around the grounds of the church, head tipped a bit to the side. Aside from physical ailments, watching for hunters was just as hard. He may not be considered a ‘dark’ creature, but there are some hunters who couldn’t care less. “But seriously, it’s fine, darling. I’m not upset.”

“Ah shit. I forgot.” He’s cursing quite freely, glad to just be over the threshold of the building as he folds his arms across his chest now, “…Sorry. It charges me and is annoying to you…And then I forget that this is no way to just hang out and we should have been at the damn party five minutes ago. I’m really, really…sorry.”

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Brows raise, and plump, painted lips raise in a little bit of a smirk. “Something comfortable?” He hums, stepping out from behind the counter with a soft hum before motioning her to follow him. Fingers push up on the sleeves of his cardigan, and he’s sliding towards the back area. “What you’re looking for will be back here. Shoes... We can pick a nice pair out once you’ve grabbed something to sleep in.”

Bayley is shuffling, looking to him with slightly widened eyes, “…I um. I need something comfortable to sleep in…And maybe a nice pair of platform heels?” From the looks of the other who is by the way, the most stylish person she’s ever seen—she was in rather good hands. At the same time, she didn’t know if her request was more for herself…Or for someone else.

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He adjusts the lapel of his suit coat, slender, ringed fingers brushing down along the silken fabric while a bright blue gaze flickers about the innards of the church. Inhaling deeply, he shifts a bit before he’s following the other out, exhaling a relieved sigh when he’s breathing fresh air, thankful his lungs no longer singe slightly every time he inhales. Clearing his throat, he cracks his neck and straightens out, before nodding slightly. “Nothing wrong with it--... I’m just not all too comfortable on Holy ground.”

“We probably should. The dust is really getting to me…” He peered around and shoved his hands in his pockets, “I wish I had Orfiel here…Damnit.” He cursed outwardly, licking his bottom lip before leading the other out to the stone steps of the church, “It’s really just a dozen rosaries and a prayer book that needed to be blessed. Dad is really religious well…When he wants to be.”

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    He’s sucking on a piece of chocolate, fingers idly ripping at the pages of his notebook, tearing the paper into little confetti-sized pieces that he simply allows to flutter to the floor. He’s too deep into his thoughts to pay much attention, eyes out of focus and slightly cloudy.

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The panther glances upwards, golden eyes peering at the customer for a brief moment from behind pink-ish locks, but he quickly returns to his work behind the counter, filing papers into correct folders so he could properly take the weekend off for he and Seraph. When he’s interrupted, he simply hums, letting a soft smile curve over his lips as he acknowledges her. “What may I help you with, Miss?”

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The girl quickly enters the fashionable boutique, out of breath and looking left and right for a few moments. When Bayley felt she was absolutely alone…At least for now, she let her shoulders relax and rubbed at her neck before perusing the shop. Shopping seemed to be the thing she needed for now especially after the rough couple days she had, “E-Excuse me?”