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Bond Girl/Henchwoman Meme: Xenia Onatopp

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bradshaw-commamagnolia:
âIt is, actually. At least, when some of the people do the reading.â Lia paused, and nodded. âYeah, my manager gave me another double today, so itâs been a long day.â She laughed slightly, and nodded. âOh, so in other words, like most men? Oh! Thanks, my grandmother named me. Itâs her favorite flower.â Lia winced slightly at the memory. She never met her grandmother, but she liked to think that if she had maybe she would have had a different childhood. âOh thats gorgeous. Any meaning behind it?â
"Ah yeahââ I can imagine. Iâm sure thereâs always a few slackers,â she laughed softly, raising her brow. âThatâs a long shift, after you,â she hummed, holding open the door to the cafe. âYes exactly! like most men you meet,â she chuckled, alessa smiled softly at the other girlâs words. âWell, Iâm sure she loved you dearly. It means Defender of Men in Greek, which is all kinds of ironic,â she laughed.
thespirited-asriel:
The man came closer and draped his shirt over his shoulder, picking up a remote and turning on the stereo some softer INXS playing in the background. âI always thought I was more of a raccoon to be honestâ He added. âOkay, but donât get weird on it. Itâs Asriel- and yes, my parents were fucking hippies, I was so close to being called Moonbeam or Starchildâ
She quirked a brow, making sure to not move off her coat. âHmmââ or a rat,â she teased, her hues scanning the mess around his flat as she sat there, before turning back to him. âI meanââ itâs a name Iâve never heard before?â she hummed, swigging the beer in her hand. âIâm Alessandraââ but I prefer Alessa.â
nicholasharrison:
Being a sailor, Nick was familiar with most of the seafaring wildlife. So, when he saw what he assumed was an injured something on the sand, he made his way over. Someone had beat him to it though, and he simply smiled at her question. âYes maâam, of course Iâll help you. Do we know what happened? Did a boat hit him?â Accidents happened sometimes. âA cake though, huh?â he chuckled, shaking his head, âIâm not sure what Iâd do with a whole cake, but itâs very nice of you to offer.â
Nahla shifted, folding her legs under her as he made his way over. âIâm not sureââ I just saw the blood but because heâs a big sea turtle, I canât lift or move him enough to have a look,â She sighed, her fingers running down the underside of the turtle that she could reach, feeling for any injuries or tears in the skin. âI mean it could be like a cupcake?â she reworded the offer, a small laugh passing her lips.
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thespirited-asriel:
Asriel took a swig of his own beer and ran a hand messily through his long hair as he watched her âIâm pretty sure I ate all the pizzaâ He mused âRight now? Like seriously right now? As if you think this is badâŚI wouldnât go in the bathroomâ He teased âPretty sure the bathmat is aliveâ He added, taking another swig âYou know, you never told me your nameâŚâ
âAhââ fine just..â she stumbled her words like she did with the dirt, taking her jacket off, she walked over to his couch, putting her jacket down before sitting on it, taking a swig of her drink. âYouâre a disgusting pig,â she told him, grimacing as she looked around. âTell me yours first.â
thespirited-asriel:
Asriel pulled off his fitted black shirt, showing off more muscles and tattoos, the man heading over to the fridge and pulling out two beers âYou gotta relax, dollâŚWho cares if itâs a bit cluttered?â He asked, leaning in the doorway and holding out the beer for her. âIâm sure youâve gotten dirtier than this?â He asked.
She couldnât stop her eyes from following his ripped figure. Drawing herself speechless for a moment as she stood with a pizza box in her hand. âMud kinda dirty sureââ even swear but mouldy food?â she teased, quirking a brow as she took the beer, nodding a thank you. âIâm gonna clean your whole flat,â Alessa confirmed, dropping the pizza box in a pile and swigging the drink.
thespirited-asriel:
âI like that about you, really makes you differentâŚâ Asriel mused, sure he didnât know her name, but he liked his mystery designer fox already. Asriel looked around the apartment âWhatâs really to clean?â He asked playfully, even if he knew he probably lived like an animal to most. âYou want to clean when there is really so much more we could do?â He asked, lighting yet another cigarette âWell, I didnât the last time I checked, I did have a bat in here one time though. Was super Rock and Rollâ
âThanks..â she didnât know what else to say, but she watched him for a moment, a smile tugged onto her lips. âAlrightââ get me a black bag and if you donât have one of those, Iâll use your guitar case to shift this crap,â she smirked, tip-toeing through the crap before she started to pile rubbish, âyou want to do more, you best make this place liveable, babe,â She retorted, raising a brow at him. She didn't even know where to sit or stand.
thespirited-asriel:
Good lord, you are full of surprises arenât you, darlinâ?â Asriel asked, okay he was now hating that she was perfect, even more so in her sarcasm. The man only shook his head and pulled her with him, leading her up the stairs to the dingy apartment and then unlocked the door, giving the door a couple of shoves before it eventually opened- the rocker throwing his keys to a ripped leather sofa. To say the apartment was a mess was an understatement of the century, it looked like a raccoons haven, vinyl records everywhere, beer bottles, pizza boxes, rock posters all over the wallsâŚ.Just mess. âHome sweet home.â
âI try to keep people on their toes,â She sighed, letting out a soft laugh as he lead her. She felt comfortable in his presenceââ like she didnât have to impress him but she could if she liked. She didnât touch the walls as she walked up the stairs, trying her best not to show her reaction in her facial expressions. But her jaw dropped when she stepped in the door, glancing around in horror. âCan I clean?â she asked, rolling up the sleeves of her cashmere jumper, frowning at him as she stepped inside. âFirst offââ do you have rats?âÂ
bradshaw-commamagnolia:
âItâs student development theoriesâitâs rather interesting, but itâs hard to stay away when youâve been working since 6am.â Lia smiled before raising her eyebrow. âOh! Youâre married, congrâer, well if youâre ignoring him, perhaps thatâs not the best thing to say. Why are you ignoring himâif you wanna share. Not that you have to.â Lia quickly added and ran her hands through her hair nervously. She didnât mean to pry, but she had always had a penchant for asking questions. âOh, well thank you. Itâs short for Magnolia, but people say itâs much too long of a name and Lia is easier.â
âI see, I wonât lie itâs been far too long since Iâve been in education but it does sound interesting. 6am?â she frowned, shaking her head slightly. âIâm barely alive at 7am, so well done you.â She laughed, ruffling her hair as she walked. âOh heâs just a man with an ego and a small penis but a perception of it being large,â Alessa shrugged, glancing at the blonde. âOh I love Magnoliaââ thatâs so pretty. But I relate to the lengthy name part. Alessa is much better than Alessandra.â

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thespirited-asriel:
The man smirked and he clinked his keys in his hand and put his guitar into its bag, offering his arm to her as he slung his guitar over his shoulder âThen I look forward to it, do you even drink beer?â He then asked, only smirking himself when he saw her smirk. Though in his mind all he was imagining was her drinking a beer wearing only one of his band T-shirts. âYouâre lucky I live near byâ He added, gesturing to a small apartment above an old dry cleaners a few feet away.
The brunette took his arm, her hand resting lightly as she glanced at him. âShockinglyââ I do drink beer,â she gasped, once again ââ overly dramatically. Her hues rolling playfully as they walked. âOh wow, I must say itâs endearing,â winking at him as she kept her feet moving, her free fingers brushing the hair out of her eyes, intrigued at what she was going to see.
thespirited-asriel:
âOh I should?â He mused, still keeping his gaze fixed to her, God she was so different, she was like an oasis in a desert of women. âThat sounds about rightâ He then scoffed, before pushing off the wall and slipping out some keys to his apartment âWell, since youâve not walked away yet, Iâm guessing you are some how enjoying this conversation. But I want a beer. Youâre welcome to join me? I donât have a pool, so you donât have to worry about any raunchy action with a pool boy.â
She simply nodded at the male, her hands sliding across her abdomen before neatly crossing in front of her chest once more. It was true, she was enjoying their conversation and his company. Not that she would admit it so outrightly. Her head tilted at his offer. âI wonât turn down that offerââ Sure. Damn, I like my pool boy action,â she feigned a dramatic sigh, the smirk crawling onto her lips.
thespirited-asriel:
âWell, you should come more oftenâŚâ He mused, his breath only then hitching when she ran her hands on her trousers, the mans pupils dilating ever so slightly with the arousal of her slender fingers against the fabric. âOh?â He asked. âSo how do you have your fun? A stable life canât always be a fun one unless youâre getting your kicks? What do you do to push your buttons, Legs for Days?âÂ
âYou should give me a reason to,â she retorted, her hands still resting on her thighs as she spoke to him, her features softening as she smiled at someone passing. âYâknow I ride my houses and sleep with the pool boy,â she cast the words so freely, inspecting her freshly manicured nails, a coy smirk formed on her lips.
wxandrews:
Absentminded fingers were brushing along the cream colored fur of the kittenâs neck. Heâd had them all his life so he knew little tricks to help ease a jittery feline. âI canât fathom anything but the unfortunate luck of losing him.â His head shook before a startled laugh built up and escaped him just as quickly. Her brash words rang true to his opinion on how he thought such cruelty should be treated. He was a gentleman, however, and he was taught better than to say such things. âMy sentiments, exactly.â Agreeing with her with his eyes looking to meet the womanâs after taking in the cute dog watching the animal in his arms. âHm, well, this does make things trickier. I think your friend there would like to help in some way.â William attempted with a soft joke. Whether it was amusing or not was highly debatable.Â
Her dog brought her to crouch next to him, ruffling her fingers through the large dogâs fur. He probably didnât fit her, they could occasionally looked like a perculiar match. âHe is far to pretty to just leave,â she commented, backing her point further. Alessa wasnât known for her tack with words. In fact she was awful with them, but you always knew her honest opinion. She laughed softly at his comment, a smile drawn onto her lips. Taking a moment to nod. âFor his large size, heâs the friendliest. Could be the fact heâs a rescue,â she mused, her eye remaining on the dog as he moved closer to sniff the kitten.
bradshaw-commamagnolia:
âCoffee is a miracle, thatâs for sureâespecially for my 4pm seminar. Without it, Iâd never make it through Student Development Theories.â She grinned at her new friend. âAlessandra? Thatâs a beautiful name.â
âOh really? To be honest that sounds like quite the lecture. Itâs also great when youâre busy ignoring your husband,â she laughed, raking her fingers through her hair once more. âThank youââ so is Lia,â she hummed, it wasnât a name sheâd heard before.

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thespirited-asriel:
âIs this gonna be a game of cold and warm?â He asked, the man only lighting himself another cigarette, a coy little smirk on his lips, she wasnât leaving and he acknowledged that- she had to be some sort of interested in him âThen you donât have to, love. Itâd just be nice to get to know someone I probably wonât have the opportunity to see again in this placeâ He almost purred at her. âA lawyer? Legs and brainsâŚâ He nodded, blowing out a wisp of smoke slowly. âI have a pretty face, but school didnât agree with meâŚThough with a body like this, I could probably find work if I really wanted it. Iâm happier focusing on my music and cruising, I like the mystery each day brings. Money ainât happiness for this stallionâ
âStory of my life,â she replied with a laugh, her arms remained crossed as she watched him, shifting her weight from one foot to another. âWho says I havenât been down here before?â she quipped, exhaling slowly as she listened to the disgruntled argument of someone behind her. âNot just a pretty face,â she soothed, running her hands down the legs of her trousers. Teeth pulling at her lesser lip. âHmm living life by the dayââ I guess I like knowing Iâm stable,â
bradshaw-commamagnolia:
Lia sighedâshe didnât tend to open her life up to people she just met. But for some reason she felt like this woman might helpâif only to just listen for a few moments while she complained about her dumb boss and his scheduling issues. âIâcoffee does sound so good. I suppose one cup wonât hurt.â She nodded. âIâm Lia, by the way.â
Alessandra tugged the bag onto her shoulder, a small smile formed on her peach lips as she began walking. âSometimes it can do the world of good. Coffee is my lifesaver, sometimes. Itâs nice to meet you. Iâm Alessandra,âÂ