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Man I’m chill with anyone I’m jsut in the mood for drama

Alright!! Uh maybe she tries explaining what had happened to liv who goes to him and like, drops a few casual questions abt it and he goes to avery to see what’s going on?? Maybe at her office or he finds her smoking outside some coffee shop or sum

Alright! The woman stood at her desk with her back turned towards the office door, her hair looked just a bit more messy and unkept than usual and was pulled up into her regular bun, she sounded like she was on the phone and held it up to her ear with her shoulder, while she searched through her papers. It’d been hard trying to get makarov and what had happened out of her mind, especially how Olivia thought she was going crazy and making up the entire story but, after finally opening up to her and actually explaining what had happened she did feel jsut a bit better, even if Olivia didn’t fully understand how he could behave like such, at least she was willing to accept what had happened, she haven’t even thought liv might say something to the man, she guessed that with how terrified of him she were already, her friend wouldn’t risk making that fear worse.

Her brows raised a bit at the sudden noise, her brows seemed to gently knit, all of her workers knew the rules of knocking first, it had to be one of her biggest pet peeves. She cleared her throat gently as her hand moved up to the phone to hold it. "I’ll call you right back, apologies." She soon hung up the phone and set it down, sneering, she turned around to see who had been rude enough to not knock, the woman’s eyes seemed to widen at the sight of the shadow figure, god, what could he want now. She did her best to keep up the tough persona but, her fear and, shock was obvious, this couldn’t be olivias doing, she wouldn’t do something like that, right? Trying to level out her breath once more, her voice grew shaky, it was noticeable, but not extremely. "I-it’s you-"

Her eyes flickered from him as she took a small step back into her desk, she gave a small, hesitant nod as she began sliding over to move around the desk to at least keep that between them. "T-that, is correct we, we did make a deal. I-I kept it, of course.: she muttered, god the woman was an awful liar and it was clear, she felt her breathing begin to auicken as she looked away, she began to think about the last time the two had been this close, as far as she knew, and what had happened. She’d just attempted to forget it all together, but it really was no use, at least she could attempt to cope at the least. The woman did her best to keep her composure, her trembling hands went to her drawer, trying to grab her gun in hopes it might at least get him to back off.

Her eyes widened as she cried out, scraping her closed stomach over the corner of the desk and some other id]tems, pictures, papers etc. she furrowed her brows, tugging at her wrist as she wince. "Ow! S-stop that hurts! L-let me go-!’ She felt tears begin to form in her eyes as she sneered, how could she be breaking this fast, I suppose she’d held in her emotions for too long, she knew it wasn’t healthy but she couldn’t deal with thinking about him right now, and now she had no choice. She panted out as she looked away from him, she could feel his intense gaze but couldn’t meet it, how could she? She frowned, letting out shaky breaths as her free hand moved up to wi-e her eye then went back where the other had headed, still attempting to open the drawer. "I-I’m sorry! I- I jsut needed someone to talk to about it, I can’t- I-I mean, I don’t, want to talk to anim about it, what else was I supposed to do!"

She cotnonued to breath heavily as she nodded, shaky tears rolled down her cheeks as she cried out once more, her hand stopped moving away, now just trying to get more comfortable in the painful position, she gave a gentle sniffle as she nodded quickly, her lip quivered as she glanced up to him, she truly was terrified, she couldn’t die now, not yet, and over soemthing so little, how did she ever even get tied into all this, it was her fault for even trusting him in the first place. "I-I’m sorry- it jsut, it spilled out I didn’t mean to-! I-I can, tell her it was all a lie and, and that I’m sorry, please don’t hurt me-"

She flinched to the side, yelling out gently as she cotnonued to hyperventilate, she felt lucky enough to even be alive at that moment, she quivered in fear as she looked away with wide, awake eyes the tears continued to roll down her now, flushed cheeks, she sniffled gently, gently sobbing as she awaited her death, it was her fault anyways for pulling that shit, what could she do now? Her pink face seemed to pale a bit as she did her best to relax, her legs shi0fted, trying to hit a button under her desk that would alert a few of her men while she still had the chance to do so.

She winced as she looked away, not from pain but, out of reflex, her eyes moved back up to his grin as she hesitated, her lips parted as they gently flickered up to him, her lower lip seemed to auiver as she averted her eyes, unwilling to answet]r yes or no, part of her didn’t even know the answer. "Y-you, want me alive too. You’re hesitating-" she forced out her words, practically praying she might get away with the comment, or be correct. She cotnonued to shift her legs as if to get comfortable with how m=closer he had gotten, her hand slid under the desk, still searching for the button she used so rarely, only in situations like this she couldn’t get out of.

She took a deep breath as she began to relax, her hand slid away as her confidence began to build back up, so she was right. Her brow raised gently, as she wiped her eyes, sniffling gently, her eyes flickered away as she tried her best to at least relax a little bit, before she looked back up to him, glaring into those blank eyes of his, her brows gently knit. "How far are you willing to go then? There’s clearly something, holding you back, Makarov, or should I say Alec. So, what is it that is?"

Ur good bro I understand lol She gasped out gently when he let her go and she sat down against the desk, holding her wrist gently the make sure he hadn't harmed her, she paused in shock, hee brows knitting as she scored Fred gently. "Olivia? What about her?'

Her brows knit gently ANF she hesitated in confusion, she scoffed gently as she shook her head. "what- n-no what were you gonna say- and I don't believe that, you're too ****ed up to care! I fell for you once I'm not gonna ****ing let her feel what I did-!" She passed for a moment, now unlike him, she did say too much. Her brows furrowed angrily as she looked away from him, sliding off the desk.

She rolled her eyes as she growled gently, her brows furrowed as she reached for her phone to call her friend, she glared up at him as she sneered. "You're twisted if you think shed ever fall for some sick ***** like your"

She snarled angrily as she glared back up at him, she shook her head, reaching up to slap the man. ‘Don’t you but a single finger on her, I-I’ll, I’ll have your head-"

Her brows furrowed angrily as she scoffed, she roughly tugged at her wrist as her eyes seemed to flicker away from his for a brief moment, she struggled holding it, the man disgusted her, she hated how he could do whatever he wanted and get away with it. "S-shut up- it’s not, my fault- let go of me! Don’t think for one moment you can get all, p-playful and shit with me again because it won’t work-!"

She furrowed her brows as she looked up at him, small tears pricked in her eyes as shoe sneered. "I-I’m, glad, I took it off, you don’t, you don’t deserve me, or Olivia." Her lip seemed to quiver, in all honesty, she was,lay did wish she never took it off, if she could go back and change anything she would change just that, part of her did want to show him her sweet side like she had before but, she’s knew it was foolish to think so. She looked away with a gentle sniffle.

She furrowed her brows as she shook her head quickly, she looked the other direction as her eyes squeezed shut, she furrowed her brows, seeming to sni8ffle as she blinked back more tears. "Y-you know, we can’t jsut, go back to that, you know it Makarov,she seemed to silently cry as she looked away, as much as she hated to admit it, she really did want thAt.

She scoffed gently as she furrowed her brows, taking a deep breath before she looked up to him with those teary, hurt eyes of hers. "I-I don’t trust you, you, scare me. How could I, h-how could I think of you like that again, I thought you w-were a good guy, and I thought that, I had a chance-"

Only more formed, she softly cried as she shook her head, looking down. "I-it’s, it’s too late, I thought that at one point, o really did but, I-I can’t trust you, how could I?! J-just, leave me be and, s-stop bothering me and Olivia, leave her alone, if you’re planning on hurting her, or- or killing her, just do it to me instead."

She sniffled shakily as she gave a shaky breath, she quickly moved away from him, mostly in fear as she stood behind her desk, she watched him carefully, seeming to tremble as her brows knit. "I-I, I know exactly what I’m s-saying. A-after everything y-you’ve done, you’ve tried to kill me!’

She rolled her eyes as she wiped her eyes, sneering gently as she balled her firsts, watcning as she shook her head. ‘How! How is it different?1 how am I supposed to trust you!’

She flinched at his tone, frowning as she hesitated, she looked back to him, she didn’t think she saw him once without that grin of his, it was odd, almost, unnerving, her lips parted gently as she paused, unsure of what to say.

She hesitated, this was nothing she could have expected, she frowned for a moment as her eyes flickered away, she Dwight know how to respond, she wanted to say no, explain how she felt but, she barely even knew herself. She looked back to him, it seemed like he wanted to try but, she was unsure. "Are- a-are you-??

She sighed a bit as she averted her eyes with a gentle frown, she gently rubbed her arm and shrugged. "You d-don’t, you, wernt, bad, when I didn’t realize it was you. Kinda sweet. I guess not."

She frowned a bit as she looked away from him, her hands gently folded, as she was almost afraid he might grab her again. She gave a gentle nod. "That doesn’t mean I trust you but, you don’t seem, awful. When you’re relaxed."

She frowned, looking away as she sighed, she nodded off as her ar s gently crossed. "Are you gonna hurt liv..?"

Hey stinky

Ur choice but I’m always up for some oc drama

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Should she still be pretty with chesters babies or no

Lmao I need to draw him 😩😩💦🥴 An alrighty where should it be at??

Yeye sure at their house or like coffee shop or anything like that?

Alrighty how much detail

Aight uh,, Insert the woman at the front door after giving it a knock, not too long before she had texted that she was on her way, she wore a wide, excited smile, she’d been told that her ex had been gone but, Cameron had only said that so he could finally see his mother, as he knew full well she wouldn’t want to come anywhere near the house if von were there. She wore a nice sweater and jeans, she and Chester had recently been attempting to have children, and she’d been preparing herself for a while now. The boy hurried up to the door to let her in, he trusted his father to stay out of it but hey, you really never did know when it came to the man.

Their son grinned gently as he opened the door, he gave the woman a sweet smile as he greeted her and let her in with a soft, happy chuckle, it’d been too long. Even if he didn’t respect his mother as much as he should, he still loved her, it’d been lonely over the years without her. He led her to the dining room where they already had lunch prepared for the two, it was almost as if he were trying to get her to remember how easy life had been living with von. She smiled down at him, happily thanking and praising his son before she went to go use the restroom, she smiled a bit to herself as she looked aor7nd, she did miss this place.

She sighed a bit as she walked in, resting her head in the sink for a brief moment as she rubbed her forehead, it’d been a while since she had been allowed to leave the house, she didn’t hate her husbands protectiveness but she didn’t exactly appreciate it, she sighed a bit as she took a few deep breaths, trying to relax. She smiled gently to h-era elf as she looked into the mirror, adjusting her hair.

The boy sighed gently as he soon answered, smiling softly as he sat up. "Dad."

He sighed a bit, smiling as he ran his fingers through his hair, sitting up when he heard Avery walk back out. ‘What’s up-"

He paused for a moment, his brow raised. "How- am I supposed to do that-? You wanna do something with her?"

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Ty stinky 😭😔😔 He hesitated for a moment before sighing. "Y-yes." Before they could say anymore the woman walked back with a gentle smile and he quickly hung up to talk.

He soon brought up the topic, what harm would it really be just one night! HR wanted to spend more time with his mother anyways, get to know her, catch up.besides, she could just tell her husband, she was staying at a friends. Eventually, the woman hesitantly agreed to stay the night.

Th boy smiled when they were as finished, a while after they were talking, he stood to show her around, show what changes they had done to the home, his room and what he was into etc.

He smiled softly as he looked back to her, pausing as he leaned against the wall. "Have you.. Missed, dad..? It was, hard growing up so long wothout a mom." His brow raised gently as he threw the tough question at her, the woman hesitated, she really couldn't do Mich more than shrug, yes she missed her son, but, von? She really, didn't know. The boy gave her a small, kind smile. "If he, wanted to talk to you, would you?" He paused, he only partly k Ew what he was doing, he saw his father do it so many times, he thought it was normal. "for me-? It would, make me happy."

The woman frowned as she stared down, hesitating, she felt awful now, what would her son think if she said no, she loved him- she gently ran a hand through her hair before sighing shakily. "I- suppose, if it were just a talk."

The rest of the time the two spent together the woman was quieter, more hesitant with questions that had to do with her new family, and old. She smiled a bit as she listened to her bright son talk, in her eyes he was growing up to be a fine young gentleman, HR was confident, expressive and mannered. She didn't order much alcohol due to attempting to get pregnant, but she ordered plenty of juice and occasionally water, as told her glass was soon drugged, she did her best to ignore the dizziness forming in Jer head, she guessed it was just pregnancy hormones, and that she should take a test tomorrow.

She gently leaned her head onto her palm for a moment before she began to stand. "I-i- think, I need to go lay down hun-" she hadn't even noticed von.

She rubbed her head, as she knit her brows, struggling to both stand and stay consous, she barely even knew what was going on anymore. "G-get me to a, p-please-" she leaned against the table, knitting her brows as she glanced up to von just as she began to feel herself blacking out.

She soon passed out in the mans arms, her small body slumping against him.

The boy watched in shock as he frowned, hesitating. "I-i don't know we were just- we w-were talking about her wanting more kids with that man and- and that happened-"

He sighed a bit and nodded as he frowned, helping pick her up.

He followed along with a gently grown, fixing the hair in her face.

He sighed a bit and frowned as he nodded slowly, hesitating. "should i- get a maid or anything to change her into more comfortable clothes..?"

He sighed a bit and nodded a bit as he gave him a small hug and his mother forehead a kiss before hurrying out to get ready for bed.

The woman was still out, breathing softly as she slept, she hadn't changed much besides some aging but, it was expected, she laid them her head back as her chest gently rose and fell.

She shifted a bit, moving to curl up and snuggle against him as she mumbled softly.

She gave a soft grunt as her brows knit, she shifted, beginnin to wake.

😳😳😩 She shifted as her eyes flickered open, she glanced up to the man in confusion. "V-von-?"

She painted put gently as she shifted, trying to move away as she was still attempting to make sense of what was happening. "N-no, stop.." She rubbed her head gently as her brows furrowed.

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