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TRADITIONALLY ARIES WAS A STRICT woman, she didn’t drink, smoke or do drugs on a regular basis but it was coachella. she’d gone to the event with her cousins and anytime hunter was around the chances of there being drugs went up significantly. she couldn’t really remember much from the festival but she did remember getting ‘spiritually married’ to someone she’d met a few hours earlier. she figured she’d never see them again and for three years she was right. now here she was in the cereal aisle of the grocery store she’d been coming to twice a week, every week for the past two years. do i say something? she wondered to herself. what if they don’t even remember me...best not to say anything. quickly brushing past them to grab a box of lucky charms.

a guttural groan slips past trembling lips. a show of weakness, emotion. nicolas wishes he could hide it better, but this isn’t like most times. blood trickles profusely out of the open wound on his shoulder. ears ring, popped and of little use to him now. he’s missed all signs, all cues and all because he had imposed himself upon the business of one selina kyle. a woman that intrigued him, but always seemed to carry around the dead weight of impending trouble in her wake. “ shit fucking hurts, ” he murmurs underneath his breath, a soft yet humorless chuckle slipping past his lips. the mob boss sits himself back on the couch, fumbling to peel the drenched fabric off his body. warm and oozing red. “ this how all your saturday nights go, miss kyle? ” gaze flitters in her direction, head canted back in agony. he watches her fast at work. wouldn’t it be in her best interest and every other boss in gotham to hear of his death? “ what’re you doing? ” 

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Milo had been hanging around the end of the bar. It was a busy night at the bar. His staff were great though, so he didn’t need to worry about getting involved. Then he saw a familiar face walk in through the door. Milo pushed off the bar and walked over to her with a smile on his face. “Hey gorgeous.” He slung his arms around her waist before pressing a kiss to the top of her head. | @petalamour​

Poppy wasn’t usually in the shop this late but with a long session tomorrow, she wanted to prepare as much as she could the day before. She was sorting through her ink colours when she heard the bell above the shop door go. Technically speaking, the shop wasn’t closed yet. So annoyingly she couldn’t turn them away. “Hello,” Poppy called from the back before walking out to them. She flashed a smile. “How can I help?” | @petalamour​

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