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I want texting threads with Eiko… 👀🌸

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I want texting threads with Eiko… 👀🌸

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柚香光 ♡

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and if I give Eiko a fantasy verse… what then…

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❰❰ PULL ❱❱ sender pulls receiver close to them (from laelia)

“Oh!”

Eiko is pulled into the alleyway in an instant, just in time to avoid their pursuers. Her heart was pounding, both out of excitement and the sudden movement. Even so, she manages to smile as she catches her breath, turning to face Laelia in a tender moment. 

“What would I do without you, hmm?” It’s whispered and sealed with a kiss to the cheek. She relishes their closeness for just a second more before she nods her head in the opposite direction. “Let’s get moving before they wisen up, shall we?” 

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Even with Fallon’s look and stance, Eiko still cheerfully waves to her. Her usual smile and bright eyes remain, unable to hold any ill will towards her favorite barista. She was just doing her job as a lawful citizen! The thief was oddly chipper for someone who might receive a very, very long prison sentence. “Good morning,” she greets, “you look awfully stressed, and for that, I apologize. Ah, but no worries, this little incident will be resolved, and you won’t have to testify against me again.” She’s downplaying the situation, clearly, rocking back and forth on her toes. Despite her smoothness, she is aware she fucked up.

A nice morning acquaintance (who will most likely never speak to her again) is quite possibly lost.

“I understand how you feel, truly. It’s a shock to me as well, you know.” Eiko’s nose scrunches up at the memories of last night’s arrest and questioning. Grueling.

There’s a half-hearted, breathy laugh and shake of the head as she shoves her hands in her pockets. “I wish I could clarify everything, but you know how the legal system is. But, despite being advised not to say too much…if you’re still willing to talk–or even just listen–let’s do it elsewhere, hmm?”

Her grin fades to a small, yet hopeful, smile.

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police presence, legal proceedings, or anything adjacent to either of those things are not vibes fallon endeavors to attract at any junction, at any time. she's more often than not quite successful at living an unremarkable existence that demands neither litigation nor investigation so it's a real shock to her system when, on her day off, her roommate's shaking her awake with the cordless in one hand. dude, THE NYPD is calling!

what the FUCK?

she's simultaneously shattered with nerves and still trying to wake up fully as she holds the handset to her ear. yeah, she does work at that coffee shop. the one on fort washington, yes. an eiko is...vaguely familiar. yeah, probably from a picture. yes, she can catch a bus.

her stomach kills the entire bus ride, her hands shake as she's sat down and has pictures slid across the table to her by an exapserated, balding investigator. yeah, that's 12-oz flat white!

sorry, that's eiko yasuda, 12-oz flat white and a $50 tip's real name as fallon's learned.

her nerves are downright fried by the time she's walking out of that room. and just in time to make them even worse— those fucking shoes. fallon's head is snapping to the right. she knows those goddamn, polished, shiny-as-hell shoes. she doesn't open her mouth, but she's frozen, staring hard at the woman coming towards her. if she'd had the ability to telepathically project messages into her head, eiko would surely be receiving an incredulous, "what the hell was THAT?"

hopefully, the body language suffices.

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@tewwor , from here !

“Ah, a gift! How sweet of you!” Eiko acts as if anyone giving gifts here was supreme generosity and not just common courtesy. “The party’s just begun, really. You haven’t missed a thing!” She accepts the present with a hearty thanks and practiced ease. The crowd inside is buzzing, excited for the grand charity event in store. A hand hovers gently behind Genki’s back as she gently guides her further into the building, shutting the door behind them. As the host, she felt the need to give the newcomer a warm welcome. Eyes move to the ceiling and around the hall they passed through, glancing at the carefully put-together aesthetic. An ecstatic smile brightens Eiko’s features. 

“You noticed! It took me hours. Do you like it? I felt a lovely champagne and gold would be complementary.” She had, in fact, planned this entire evening to a T and was genuinely happy that the other woman had commented on her preparations. 

The pair finally make their way into the ballroom holding the party. Multiple benefactors were there, joyous and enjoying the various offerings or hors d'oeuvres and drinks. “Please don’t let any of them intimidate you,” Eiko softly encourages, “besides, once loosened up, they’ll become much nicer.” And chattier. A wink is thrown Genki’s way as she removes her arm to showcase the extravagance. “I’m really glad you could make it,” she adds, “and I do hope you enjoy yourself. Do you mind me being your shadow for the night? I’d really hate for you to miss out on anything.” A polite bow of the head follows, hoping her role of gracious host wouldn’t go amiss. 

“Whenever you are ready, we can do anything you’d like!” 

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“oh, how lovely,” eiko grins, “it was an amazing run; i should know, i came to see a performance once or twice.” a demure sip of her own wine follows, eyes twinkling as she knew she’d been buttering c.c. up. “extraordinary acting and stage direction, i must say, but yes, we were dying to get you back. don’t you know how boring it is without you?” a lighthearted giggle leaves her lips. she wasn’t lying; the other woman really was plenty entertaining to her. 

“so, what do you plan on doing now with all your free time? i really must know.” 

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if there's nothing c.c. loves more, it's being asked about how she is doing. not maxwell, not the productions, c.c. babcock herself. and especially being asked about herself by another SOCIALITE. "wonderful, just wonderful." a smile cracks those red lips as c.c. shakes her head and brings the wine glass to her lips. "we've just closed, i can breathe again for a moment, just great. aspen's been painfully lonely without me, i suspect."

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GOOD MORNING!!! ☀️ I feel good about being back / being able to revive this blog. I feel that usually when I try to revive a blog, I find that I can’t commit or that I lose muse fast. I’m super happy that I’m feeling successful this time around. ❤️ Hope your days are excellent!

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like for some memes !!!

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stealthrill ! : an independent, selective, and mutuals only oc. penned by ramone (they/them, 24, cst). 21+. crossover friendly. personals do not interact.

a study in: the phenomenon of phantom thieves, living a double life, doing things just for the thrill of it, a reckless nature, &. being a charming rascal.

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NIRATIAS We sit on a throne, waiting for god to bend the knee.

indie, selective multimuse for canons and OCs semi-private para, multipara, and novella welcome OC, canon, and multi friendly 21+ only

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*not listening to you, fidgeting with the hellraiser cube* whoa thats crazy man

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