Lyndon (
paranomasias) wrote in
teengirlparadise2015-06-28 10:41 pm
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This is Lyndon's CMO, yo
Yo I got a muselist right here!
I don't really know what else to say GET IN HERE AND CALL OUT SOME MUSES, DANGIT
or don't I mean
it's your life
I don't really know what else to say GET IN HERE AND CALL OUT SOME MUSES, DANGIT
or don't I mean
it's your life

Weiss and rich lady smut?
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[Weiss mostly held parties at the manor out of obligation, if she was being honest. They suited her about as well as ballgowns, which was to say they were tragically immobile and left her more willing than anything to be out of them and in her bed instead.
Luckily, for help with that, there was Remilia.
The two had absconded to her room above the party, alone (this time, at least, not that it was something they had yet done but. Ahem. Moving on.), and Weiss let out a sigh as she locked the door behind them.]
I swear, if I had to hear another man with a mustache talk to me about trends in trade between the nations, I would have died of boredom right there on the spot.
I'm guessing Remi's visiting her?
This party, though... As soon as the opportunity appeared, she was more than happy to follow Weiss, because spending time with her looked like it'd be much more fun. ]
Goodness, you poor girl. That man had all the charisma of a rock... A good thing I was there to save you, hmm?
That was the idea, yep! Sorry.
A very good thing. I don't know what I would have done without you.
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She must admit, she thought Weiss was a bit too stuffy at first, but as she got to know her, it was clear that she seemed... lonely. ]
Being stuck in these kinds of ballgowns is terrible enough a fate... Speaking of which, let's get these off, shall we?
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Yes, let's.
[And she will start... working on Remi's dress. It's a process, alright?]